In life sometimes those prefer to show their thorns their soft side. However, once you get to know them those thorns tend to soften.

You would learn that the hard way in the next few days would give you a clear understanding that people tend to hide more than you know.

It’s been a few weeks since you all returned home from the hospital, and life had gotten a tad bit harder after you brought home your new foals. Honestly, though, to your best knowledge, you always preferred a challenge as a way to keep yourself focused. However you were still recuperating from the bull incident, and your foal Nocturnal Night wasn’t helping as she kept reminding you about it. To make it more embarrassing, Luna decided to give your daughter the saying that ‘colts are just colts’ to explain your clumsiness.

‘Moon butt...’ you thought with a grumble.

‘Feel free to call me that whenever you want...’ Luna telepathically replied as you feel a sudden grab around your crotch. The touch was rough, but still pleasurable and amazing, nonetheless. ‘Just remember that once we recover... Tia and I will make sure you atone for all the sexual frustration you forced us to pent up...’ she reminds you.

‘Again, you should have let me use protection if you didn’t want to go through pregnancy again,’ you clarify as this isn’t the first time you mention to use protection, but these mares preferred to go bare, even when they were in heat.

Before Luna could argue further, you heard the familiar sound of crying coming from the nursery. Ever since you brought the new blessings home you haven’t gotten a single break from their cries. Luckily, you have more parenting skills now, as when comparing them to Night and Chocolate, calming these three was a lot easier. Plus, you keep a nanny around for extra support.

You were able to empathize with Celestia that giving birth must have been a major moment in her life. For thousands of years, she’s been waiting for the special day where she would become something even more than a queen - a mother. Like her own mother, she dreamt of having foals of her own and now... that dream came true.

You came into the sun twins’ room where you found Celestia calming Solar Ray and Serenity Morning by rocking them in her arms. You stayed quiet during the relaxing moment and just watched with a smile as the foals gripped their mother’s fur as they fell asleep in her gentle hold.

“You okay Tia?” you asked as Celestia closed her eyes a bit before she looked up at you. It was hard for her to take a break from crying tears of happiness.

“I’m more than okay... I’m blessed...” she sniffed.

You walked over as Celestia let one arm loose so you could grab your daughter. You were careful not to disturb Serenity’s slumber as you held her close to your heart. Despite her being more of a pony than human, she did inherit your hair color and her eyes were just as beautiful. What was even more amazing is that one eye was purple like her mother’s, while the other one matched yours.

“Tell me love... how many children do you think you’ll end up siring?” Tia giggled.

You managed to laugh softly even as you were blushing deeply. “Well... unless you mares suddenly allow me to start using protection, which is VERY unlikely, there will be more foals on the way.” You walked over to bend down and give Tia a loving kiss on the lips. “Though... would you stop me anyway?”

Celestia laughs a bit. “It wouldn’t be fair to put a chain on what you can and can’t do.” She pats your shoulder as you gently rock your daughter. She did lean closer to your ear and got you to blush as she whispered, “But remember... I’ll allow you to impregnate me again if you want...”

‘I HEARD THAT SISTER!’ You twitched as your ear is now ringing. Even though Luna was only using telepathy, you couldn’t help feel that listening to her royal Canterlot voice would still burst your eardrums.

“Why are you so angry, Luna? We both know that I’ll always be itching to carry more if that’s what our husband wants.” She shakes her hips a bit, gesturing for you to take her.

‘YOU KEEP YOUR HANDS TO YOURSELF BELOVED!’ Luna screeched again before she decided to yell at her sister next. ‘SISTER, DON’T YOU DARE TRY TO MAKE THIS A COMPETITION! IN CASE YOU’VE FORGOTTEN, I STILL HOLD RANK OF THE BEST COCK SUCKER IN OUR HERD!’

Unlike you, who was busy trying to regain your hearing again, Celestia has built an immunity to her sister’s royal Canterlot shouts but was still annoyed that she was interfering. ‘Oh sister, must you ignore the truth since you forget our lover prefers thicker mares like me?’

As a swirly blue vortex of mist began to form in front of you and Tia, you took that as your cue to leave. Thinking like a mother should and considering the safety of her foals, Tia gave you enough time to grab the twins before a set of familiar blue hands lunged out and grabbed her.

She looks at you and gives you the ‘be back in a moment’ phase before she was pulled into the vortex.

You were left stunned as the portal disappeared, and you sighed, knowing this wasn’t going to end well. At the same time, you weren’t going to be foolish enough to get involved and decided it was best to let them work out this sibling rivalry by themselves. Besides, you had your duties to attend to and you smiled as you found Maidenline, since you could definitely rely on her to watch Serenity and Solar while you left to conduct some business.

“Thank you Maidenline. I’ll be sure to reward you handsomely for your hard work later,” you promised, kissing her cheek. Your maid knew exactly what kind of ‘reward’ you were offering and a small blush appeared on her lovable face.

“Um, master... where have Queen Luna and Queen Celestia gone off to?” she asked. Rubbing your head, you didn’t want to go into specific detail and simply told Maidenline that the royal sisters had some... disputes to deal with at the moment.

*30 minutes later*

It took some time but you succeeded in meeting up with some contractors and of course with a few clients of the day. You were mostly dealing with ponies and other creatures who either wanted to buy off or expand their businesses, or to add something to help with either the living status of their said businesses.

Usually, these meetings take place at town hall however, this time you were doing business right at your favorite cafe. Fresh coffee and other beverages were served, but you stayed professional, as a regular coffee helped you focus. Your first order of business was with a special mare with whom you always enjoyed talking to, namely Derpy. The cute girl was enjoying the large muffin you generously ordered for her with a lovely smile.

Crumbles of muffin slid off her face as she took another bite out of it. “Sorry... Thanks again for the muffin,” she squealed in glee.

“Don’t worry about it, Derpy. Now... you said your boss wants to expand the post office’s carriage yard, correct?” you stated, reviewing the papers Derpy provided for you.

What you were looking at were mostly plans and costs of what the post office has been trying to plan for both the workers and the building’s structure. The manager couldn’t come to see you as he’s come down with a bad case of the feather flu, but the fact that he gave Derpy the plans and cost documents told you that he trusted her a lot more than most of his workers. To your knowledge, she’s a capable employee as well as a senior mail mare who’s been in the business for years. She is also close to her manager and also a close friend to both you and to all her workers as always had a nice conversation whenever there was time for you to hang out.

“Oh, and forgive my bad manners! I forgot to congratulate you on the new foals!” she smiled.

You waved your hand out as you know that when it came to pregnancy, the subject was short noticed, but since the new mothers were the rulers of the land, the word quickly spread throughout Equestria. With that being the case, you were relieved that there haven’t been paparazzi yet, as you didn’t need or want any headaches.

“Thank you, Derpy. Now let’s get back to business. It says here that your boss wishes to expand the mail carriers and install some sort of auto shop in the back to help maintain the carriers,” you clarified as you held out the plans. You could see that they are well crafted and of course, the costs are both organized and documented from how much lumber and metal is used in each of the building installment.

Derpy nods. “Yup. It would be a great help to us, as ponies are now delivering packages that are bigger and heavier than ever since Ponyville is expanding. Plus, we need to be prepared for the holidays.”

She made a major point there. When it comes to holidays, the workload became excruciating, especially since Derpy’s post office was the only mail house in the whole town. These beneficial plans would not only help them hire new workers, but they would also prepare them for the holidays coming in.

The lumber and the metalwork is no problem, as minotaurs are well known in their crafting. The issue is deciding on the right time and which construction company you will give to complete this project.

While thinking about possible contractors, you felt something land on your hand and turned your attention away from the documents to look down. You don’t remember owning a pair of white gloves, let alone a pair of white-laced and gold leather fingertip gloves. You turned back to Derpy, who was looking just as confused as you were.

“HA! THE DEED IS DONE!” a voice that was both loud and obnoxious echoed in front of you as you and Derpy looked at where it came from. You honestly wished that your ears were playing tricks on you.

Out of all the ponies to come forth on your day off, this mare is the one you never wanted to have to deal with today. Dressed in a beautiful elegant dress with a large fur-like scarf that was literally too big for both her head and her ego, her arms and tail were bedazzled with various kinds of jewelry and she had large earrings that sparkled brightly from her supposed grace. On one hand, she held her favorite Gucci jeweled purse while the other held a large picket sign with the words ‘down with the demon king’ printed on it.

Looking at the obnoxious sign, you sighed in annoyance as you were reminded again that Spoiled Rich still hasn’t accepted you amongst pony society. Just when you were starting to get used to being called things like ‘monkey’ or ‘beast’, these pompous ponies just had to come up with something new.

“SO DEMON KING! I TOSS THE GLOVE AT YOU AND NOW I WILL HAVE YOU BANISHED FROM OUR FAIR LANDS!” she screeched.

Behind her, you can see several other mares all having signs that said things like ‘down with monster’ or ‘exile the monkey’, while others showed a face picture of your face with horns or a hairy monkey. These days wealthy snobs will do anything to get their point across, regardless of how childish it seems.

“Can I help you Mrs. Rich?” you asked, trying to keep yourself from sounding unprofessional. You remembered how last time you almost acted out because this mare had the guards try to arrest you for having some fish and chips at a small traveling cart. She had jumped to conclusions, thinking you were an animal that escaped the zoo.

“CAN IT VILE MONSTER! Your devil words won’t work on me!” Spoiled Rich snarled, even though you didn’t even flinch even for a second. In a way it amused you how the mare thought she could get away with talking to the king like this; Though being king is the least of your worries as if she thinks of attacking you whether by her and her lackeys or by some muscle she hired you have shown some of the folks you don’t need a bodyguard to protect you all the time. Jade Star probably would’ve lost her temper if she was by your side and would be in danger of getting court-martialed.

“Mrs. Rich, what do you want this time?!” Derpy demanded, just as annoyed as you since she too despised this prissy mare as many of the residents here.

“Why do you think I’m here you walking hunk of inferior trash?!”

That sparked your anger. “HEY DON’T YOU DARE INSULT HER!” you shouted almost loud enough to cause a scene. “If you have problems with me you can take it up with me. But leave her out of this.”

You tossed the glove back at Spoiled Rich, who caught it without breaking eye contact with you. “You think you are all high and mighty that you can say whatever you please, don’t you demon?”

“I’m not nor would I want to if it means I have to act and sound like you,” you growled as Derpy giggles at that comment. Spoiled Rich’s lackeys from behind all talked amongst themselves as their boss was about to explode with rage.

“YOU DARE SPEAK TO ME LIKE YOU ARE SOME HIGHER UP?! BECAUSE I DOUBT YOU EVEN HAVE AN OUNCE OF DIGNITY IF THAT IS HOW YOU TREAT ME OF ALL PONIES!” she points at you again, and it took everything you had to keep yourself from breaking the finger that was in your face.

“Look who’s talking...” Derpy murmured.

It was now your turn to laugh for a bit before turning back to Spoiled. “So Mrs. Rich... what do you mean you ‘toss the glove’ as you so point out?” you asked, wondering what exactly she was up to.

The snobbish mare finally simmers down as she looks down at you like she was trying to feel all mighty, but was failing miserably.

“If you must know, the proud ponies of Ponyville are gathering here today to help protest your vile corruption,” she answered, pointing out to the many mares who were all dressed in elegant dresses. Scanning through the small crowd of mares who all looked like they were in their 40s, you recognized a few of them from Canterlot and there were others you haven’t seen before. Nonetheless, each of them had a sign accompanied by an angry look on their faces.

“Corruption? What are you talking about?” Derpy asks, becoming more and more convinced that Spoiled Rich was out of her mind.

“Isn’t it obvious wall-eyes?”

“My name is-”

“Bah! As if an introduction from you matters!” Spoiled cut her off before her eyes met yours. “What’s relevant is that today marks the end of your reign you filthy monkey!”

“The end of my reign?” You didn’t care that you were being called ‘monkey’ for the umpteenth time; It was what came before the insult that had your attention.

“These fine ladies and I will be going around to recruit more civilians so we can drive you away. It’s about time somepony stopped you from further poisoning our perfect land with your ideas of ‘equality’ and economic development with other creatures. We ponies have spent decades without co-existing with other lands and now... Ponyville has become a cesspool of evil and diversity!” Spoiled Rich turned to her minions, who all agreed to her statement.

You crossed your arms as you don’t remember anything about Ponyville becoming such a dangerous place. With its reputation as the friendliest town in Equestria, new inhabitants quickly come to love it here, so Ponyville has increased in both money and new jobs and of course showing off different cultures. There’s little criminal activity unless you count bar fights and petty thievery, which are resolved quite easily by the townsfolk as well as the new technology and building plans.

Watching as Spoiled Rich got the crowd riled up, Derpy decided she’s heard enough.

“Oh please! You’re only doing this because the king has cut off your special vacation funds to HELP expand Cheerilee’s school for the new students,” she spoke up, causing the bitch called Rich to gasp.

“Oh, so that’s it. Hate to see your own money being used for the greater good, huh?” you pointed out as you figured she wouldn’t let this go given all the verbal insults she gave you the day you used the school funds so generously. Funds you had reasons to believe the mare who was the head of the school district was stealing to fuel her own needs.

“T-That... THAT'S ABSOLUTELY PREPOSTEROUS AND DOWNRIGHT SLANDER! Ponyville is falling apart and YOU are the cause of it, not me!”

Derpy turns out the woodwork of the restaurant and taps on it. The sound of the knocking on the wood calls one of the servers to your table.

“Yes can I help you, your majesty?” he asks as he gives a respectful bow.

“No need for the formalities. We just need you to answer a small question please.”

“Is this building falling apart?” Derpy asks.

The waiter looks at her with obvious confusion. “Um... I beg your pardon?”

“She’s wondering if this building is soundly structured,” you clarified.

The waiter nods. “Of course. We just replaced the old tables and installed a new oven a couple weeks ago. As for the building we haven’t had any problems since the day it was built,” he finishes with a smile.

“Even during the constructions for new buildings?” you asked again.

He shakes his head. “Even with the new construction hasn’t affected our business here. If you want my honest opinion, I actually prefer some of the new buildings Ponyville has been developing—It gives the town a friendlier atmosphere.”

Thanking the waiter as he took his leave, you turned back to Spoiled Rich and her cronies.

“Well... it hardly seems that the town is falling into disrepair,” you stated, which only served to anger the wealthy mare even further.

“THAT INCOMPENTANT COMMONER DOESN’T KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT BUILDING STRUCTURES! HE’S A LOW LIFE WHO WORKS AT SUCH A DISGUSTING ESTABLISHMENT!” she points at the cafe.

Silence echoed before Derpy looked at you and then back at Spoiled Rich. “You do realize this cafe has been here longer than you have, not to mention it’s also your husband’s favorite restaurant right?” she asked.

“Is that so? Then I’ll just have to tell him to stop coming here then.” She fixed her special scarf then snorts a bit out of annoyance. “With that being said, we will gather all the ponies who want you gone so we can extrodiete you and all these foul creatures by the end of the day. And once you have been exiled along with those demon spawns you have disgustingly impregnated the princesses with, we will make sure Equestria will regain its full right t-”

“So Derpy, I’ll go ahead and agree to the demands and I think I’ll contact Mr. Chisel on the contract,” you said, clearly ignoring Spoiled Rich as you returned to your plans on the table. You remembered that Mr. Chisel from Hammer and Chisel Construction has finished working on the new waterwheel, and you were positive they were looking for another contractor to work with.

“HOW DARE YOU!” Spoiled Rich yelled with pure hatred as you continued to shut her out.

“Mrs. Rich, PLEASE! I am working here on an expansion here and I would appreciate some peace and quiet so I can focus on my client here,” you snarled at Spoiled Rich before turning back to Derpy, who was laughing after seeing you put the prissy pony in her place.

Derpy laughed a bit, but got serious as you went back to work. “Of course. Post Parcel is friends with Mr. Chisel’s son and I’m sure he won’t mind once he sees the plans.”

You nod. “Good. I’ll have the supplies delivered to Mr. Chisel’s office if he agrees to the contract,” you finished as you signed a few documents.

By now, Spoiled Rich was absolutely seething with rage and disgust as she leaves with her posse to find more willing subjects to aid her in her intentions. Knowing you could never be too confident, a part of you actually did feel a bit worried as if she would succeed. After all she was the president of the school board and she can get others on her side. It was still a mystery to you how a mare like her even got her status in the first place.

You remember the Rich family, as Spoiled’s husband is a respectful soul who actually supported the Ponyville expansion since it enabled him to sell new and more unique items at his stores. In fact, he’s been living in Ponyville for as long as the Apple family. However, you learned during a night and drinks and political talks that he wasn’t always a kind soul. Apparently, it’s his fault that his daughter has become such a spoiled brat since he used to be just like her.

It was on one night that Filthy Rich was mysteriously sent away and when he came back to Ponyville 5 years later, he made it clear to everypony that he had completely changed. With this newfound benevolence, he took over the Rich family business and has been making a good life to help support the town and his family ever since.

Even when you asked Filthy Rich what happened to him over those last 5 years, he told you that he wasn’t ready to talk about it. As much effort as it took to keep your mouth shut, you managed to restrain yourself from asking why on Equestria’s soil would he marry a mare as selfish as Spoiled Rich. You wondered if it was peer pressure from the family to keep their upper-class status, or if she was actually different back then, seeing how these days she took as much time as possible to poison poor Diamond Tiara’s mind.

Going back to your concerns, you acknowledged that Spoiled is widely known throughout equestria, so you couldn’t shake off the possibility of her gathering enough power to start a major political debate. As Derpy looks through the documents she can see the worry in your face.

“Hey don’t let her threats get to you. She’s always all bark and no bite.”

You sighed. “Still, I can’t let my guard down. A snake knows better than to let the human poke him before he finds the right moment to strike.”

Derpy giggles. “Did you get that one from Jade Star?” she asked, causing you to blush as you nodded. For a guard, you’ve picked up a lot of wise words from Jade while training, as well from Antique, and even Luna before she got pregnant.

“Your highness... I wouldn’t worry about her. No matter how much she runs her mouth, just remember that she can’t touch you,” she said, reminding you of your status. Equestria hasn’t had a king, let alone a friendly one who helps like the way you do for thousands of years. A ruler who actually takes his time with his citizens and makes plans that will benefit both Ponyville and other towns. A ruler who makes sure each of his subjects, whether a pony, zebra, griffon, or even a diamond dog and minotaur can all live in harmony.

You smiled as Derpy’s bubbly personality was just as amazing as her enthusiasm.

“That’s the face I wanted to see. Don’t sweat it if one mare dislikes you. Canterlot is home to hypocrites and snobs and we’ve been dealing with them for years,” she finishes as she puts the contract and other documents in her bag. Since you were also done with your tea and sweets, you decided to head off to meet Mr. Chisel, but the plan would be put on hold as a naughty thought popped into Derpy’s head.

You set some bits as a tip for the waiter before you turn to derpy who without warning clings right against your chest, you can feel her hand snake through your pants and grip your member right between your boxers.

“Plus I forgot to mention... you can make any mare feel... special...” She bites her lip as you both blushed lightly. Thankfully, nobody saw Derpy reaching into your pants.

“So... would you care to rekindle some memories?” she asked, retaining some of her shyness despite her initial forwardness.

‘Seriously Derpy, you really do have a kinky side, don’t you?’ you smiled and to make things convenient, Mr. Chisel’s place just happened to be a few houses down from Derpy’s... Perhaps a small break wouldn’t hurt.

Gripping your hand, the two of you unfurled your wings and took off into the sky.

*Sea Shella’s pov*

It has been a good day for the lovable mare known as Sea Shella who had just her errands. Thinking about how peacefully things went by, she let out a happy sigh, relieved that nothing crazy had happened while she was out and about.

Having just gotten home from grocery shopping, Sea Shella was about to start making dinner when she heard the doorbell.

“Coming!” she shouted and headed towards the door. Naturally, she was wondering who was paying her a visit. Opening the door, what could have been a perfect day was ruined just a split second as she laid eyes on one of the most vile mares in Ponyville.

“Normally, I wouldn’t bother wasting my precious time for commoners like you, but this is important,” Spoiled Rich scowled.

“Is that so? Well then I guess it must be important if you came to talk to me,” Sea Shella openly mocked while leaning against her door.

“Silence! We are not here to socialize,” she points out to her group behind her. “We are here because we need your help.”

“My help...?” Sea Shella asked, almost wanting to laugh.

“YES COMMONER! We need your help in voting on our new cause in eradicating the lowlife monkey demon that has taken over our once beloved town.”

“You speak to us like that and you aren’t going to get any votes. And what do you mean eradicate the monkey demon? Are you actually referring to our king?” she states as Spoiled Rich and her crowd only let out a disgustful sound.

“Yes that... that... beast... The so-called ‘KING of Equestria’... His vile ideas of equality and sorts have gone on for too long. For years he’s infected the minds of many so he can rule however he pleases.”

Sea Shella yawned. “If this conversation doesn’t get me interested in the next 30 seconds, I’m slamming this door,” she warned.

“WAIT! LISTEN TO ME!”

“I am, but all I hear is a babbling snob.”

Spoiled Rich growled at the insult, but remembering that her temper ruined her last two visits, she forced herself to calm down. “Please Miss Shella. As the owner of this fine taxi establishment, haven’t you felt ashamed or disgusted that the king has been squeezing out businesses for his own selfish reasons?”

“I don’t recall ever losing finances even before I opened my business,” Sea Shella clarified, knowing full well that her business has stood strong even before the king came to Equestria.

“Maybe not now it seems, but word has reached us that he aims to cut businesses in half and to have more room to own... dare I say it... slaves.” Spoiled Rich tried to look as horrified as possible, but the mare in front of her wasn’t buying it.

Like many of Ponyville’s residents, Sea Shella knew that Spoiled was a big liar, or was at least prone to exaggerate. This nonsense about slavery is clearly another one of her ways to get votes and Sea Shella wasn’t having any of it.

“Really? Slaves? Just how big of an idiot do you think I am?” she asked as she walked towards the prissy mare. “What is this ‘SOURCE’ you speak of?”

By now Rich was actually beginning to sweat bullets, but she tried to stay strong. “I... I have all kinds of connections and it’s the truth. Why would I waste my time coming over here just to lie to you?”

Sea Shella crossed her arms. “Because as long as I’ve known you, it’s been one of your tricks. I still remember the ‘candy cake incident’.”

Hearing that caused an old wound to reopen, as that incident almost cost half a million bits in damage repair because of one rumor that was spread. Though reports say they didn’t know for sure who spread the rumor of ‘an underground slave and sex ring under Ponyville’, everypony had an idea on who spread it in the first place and why. Since no evidence turned up, the case went cold. Still like a blade jabbing a wound that has yet to heal, it wasn’t something ponies wanted to remember. As a matter of fact, it was called the candy cake incident because most of the damages were at bakeries and candy shops as quote on quote ‘to lure victims to their sweets and cakes’.

Hearing that case, Spoiled Rich composed herself. “So like the vile fangs of a cobra, you like to bite at old wounds no doubt.”

Sea Shella shrugs. “Old wounds coming from the pony who tried to use lies to gain voters in her chance to be mayor wasn’t a smart thing.”

Spoiled Rich bites her tongue. “That being said, history and history and we need to preserve our future by eliminating the monster that seeks to destroy us all!”

By now, Sea was already getting annoyed by the presence of these rotten mares and what they were trying to do.

“So you want me to do what? Vote yes on kicking the king out for being human, is that it?” she guessed, wondering if all this talk is there an end to it.

“Precisely. We need voters to make sure our town remains peaceful and free of these dangerous creatures. This ‘human’ should have been eradicated years ago and now he is trying to change our way of life!”

“Up your ass Rich. That’s all I have to say to you for wasting my time! If the king is supposed to be this ‘vile bastard’ you claim he is, you clearly haven’t gotten to know who he is, unlike your husband.” Sea normally didn’t use such colorful words, but she couldn’t help herself.

“W-Why are you siding with that animal?!” Spoiled demanded, but Sea Shella was growing tired of this conversation and decided to head back inside. “Don’t tell me it’s because you sleep with him to keep your business afloat!”

Sea was just about to slam the door when she froze in place. “Excuse me?” she seethed as she turned towards Rich and her posse.

“That’s right Miss Shella... We know you’ve been using your own whorish body to make sure the taxi industry doesn’t go under. After all, that’s how the demon king keeps all his citizens in line. He just sleeps with any mare he pleases, so they can have the funds to stay open!” she points out as a devious smile spreads on her face.

“You bitch... You bitch... YOU BITCH!” Grabbing one of the sea shells plastered on her wall, Sea Shella ripped it off and tossed it at Spoiled Rich. Acting like a throwing knife, Spoiled Rich backed away to take cover as the projectile flew towards her and her group.

The shell missed its target as it embedded against a neighboring house just inches from Rich’s face. The insulted mare felt a cut open up on her cheek as she looked at the sharp sea shell then back at Sea Shella. By then however, she had already shut the door and locked it for good measure.

“What should we do Mrs. Rich?” one of her subordinates helps her up as spoiled rich dusts her dress up. “I’m sure I can make this into an article popular enough to-”

“Save it. We’ll deal with her another day. We just need to find another willing soul to join our cause.”

*your pov Derpy’s house*

After being taken to Derpy’s house, you immediately found out that Dinky was hanging out with her friends and Whooves is with Jack on some sort of mission. Thankfully, you were glad Jack was gone, as you didn’t need to deal with that sex addict. Whooves on the other hand could handle him, which means you and Derpy had the house all to yourselves. Good thing too, as the moment you stepped inside, the clothes came off. You were surprised at how forceful Derpy was, but then again, it’s been a while since you had some good quality fun with her.

Soon enough, you had made it upstairs and you were now looking down at the beautiful pegasus as her back laid on her soft bed. Smiling, you stroked her cheek before giving her a couple of pecks on her forehead. You traced your kisses down to her cheek and later stopped at her lips. Derpy moaned as your tongues began competing.

As the French kissing went on, you were grateful that you undressed the moment you arrived instead of on the way upstairs. Last time you did such a foolish thing... well... you didn’t like to bring it up, but you almost caught the shirt that Rarity exclusively made for you on fire after you tossed it on a lamp and almost burned the house down. The damages weren’t severe, but you learned the hard way to keep your clothes on until you were absolutely sure it was safe, or at least keep them away from high intensity lamps.

Once the kiss came to an end, you felt your wolf instincts taking over and you began licking Derpy’s neck.

She moaned deeply as your werewolf form started taking over, but you managed to maintain some control as you didn’t want to hurt her. Tracing your eyes around her, you treated yourself to the adorable sight of Derpy’s undergarments. Because of her famous love for muffins, it came as no surprise to see that both her bra and panties had muffin designs on them.

“We can’t have you ruining my favorite underwear,” she giggles as she took off her bra and panties and tossed them in the corner. You had already taken off your pants and boxers, though since you weren’t as considerate as the mare below you, your claws ended up almost tearing at your clothes. You would have to thank Rarity later for using a thicker and stronger fabric to prevent the clothes from getting damaged.

“Y-Yes of course,” you chuckled.

Derpy giggled before her hands snake up onto your chest. One hand went up and wrapped around your neck while the other grabbed your member. As she slowly stroked your cock, you reached down with one hand to firmly grab hold of Derpy’s bubbly butt. As if she wasn’t cute enough before, the lovable mare let out an adorable yelp as your claws sank into her rear.

Looking at the glow in your eyes, Derpy remembered when Luna talked to her about your werewolf abilities. A part of her was fearful about the idea of taking the beast of sex at full power. After all she had learned how all the mares who you had your way with while you were in this form ended up having to walk funny for a while. Even so, she never got the chance to try a werewolf and wondered if she was ready.

‘Oh my...’ Derpy could feel the heat radiating off of you as you gripped her shoulders to keep her pinned to the large queen size bed. She watched with both amazement and worry as your member, which was just inches away from her marehood, slowly pressed against her stomach. She acknowledged how thick you’ve become over the past few years and then looked back up to stare at your predatory face.

Initially she had been showing fear, but now she had become strangely attracted to your wolf form and reached up to scratch you behind the ears as if you were a dog. You let out a small whine from how good it felt, but your lust seemed to overpower such feelings as you lifted the poor mail mare up. When your member was just an inch away from penetrating her marehood, Derpy began panting as she waited for your member to invade her dripping folds.

“Be a good puppy and take me...” she whispered.

Even in your werewolf form, you could understand what she meant and you managed to nod before you aligned your shaft and plunged deep into the pole pegasus. Derpy gasped as you stopped halfway for a few seconds before inserting the rest. Hitting her womb, you penetrate through as your partner was unable to help sticking her tongue out from how deep you were.

She gasps a few times but ultimately she regains her breathing rhythm as you started your thrusting. She moans loudly as you increase your speed a few seconds. To further establish your dominance over the helpless girl, you leaned down to give another kiss that was messier than the last one, but pleasurable nonetheless.

*Spoiled Rich’s pov*

‘45 ponies... 45 ponies have all ridiculed and downright disgraced us by refusing to vote on taking back Ponyville. Together we could have regained pony control and exiled the vile king and those demon spawns he has allowed to take refuge in our once perfect town. How can ponies be so ignorant? Have they all been corrupted by that demon freak’s dick?’

After their incident with Sea Shella, Spoiled and her lackeys spent the next several hours talking with other ponies that can help with their cause. However, each one was disgusted with meeting the head of the school board and wife to the one and only Filthy Rich.

“Those fools! I’ve always tried to do my part for this town AND THIS IS THE THANKS I GET!?” Spoiled roared, losing her mind. In fact she was on her own, as even the mares who were in her protest group couldn’t take being around her anymore and deserted her. Some of them have had enough of listening to the ponies speak up for the king, others simply lost hope in their cause. Nonetheless, Spoiled Rich had cast them all out.

Defeated and left to seeth in anger on her own, her once beautiful dress and fur scarf were coated in mud and dirt after her followers responded to her verbal abuse by ruining her outfit. Looking down at the mess she brought onto herself, a feeling of betrayal filled her mind and she tried to think of a solution. In the end, all she got was a big headache as she looked up at the sky.

“Could this day get any worse?”

Karma really was a bitch, as just a few seconds after she asked herself that question, rain began to pour down. What started off as a small drizzle escalated into heavy rain, leaving the once pompous mare soaked in her own misery and racial discrimination. In a desperate attempt to get rid of this frustration, Spoiled Rich kicked some mud at her hooves before she slipped and fell backward into the filth.

Feeling even more disgraceful she leaves, but not before leaving a piece of her pride behind in the mud. For the first time in years, she began to cry.

*your pov*

Once the wild ride came to a stop, you sighed happily and looked at the mare who was peacefully sleeping next to you. With all the stress Spoiled Rich had given you, a nice, long round of sex was the perfect way to work it out. After reverting back to a human, you were sure Derpy would be feeling sore for a while, but at the moment, she was sighing happily in her sleep.

However, as you sat back down and tried to relax, you couldn’t help this unexpected feeling... of worry. You couldn’t understand why things suddenly seemed wrong. Could you actually be worried about Spoiled Rich? Worried about the mare who would rather let all of Ponyville burn instead of seeing her wealth be put to good use? Most of the townsfolk would vouch for your opinion that her husband was the only likeable pony in the Rich family since Diamond Tiara was almost as bad as her mother.

Even though you had spoken to Filthy Rich about spoiling his daughter, you acknowledged that you couldn’t necessarily change a child’s behavior even if you can ground them or take away what they cherished. You could rest assured that sweet little Nocturnal Night wasn’t going to grow into such a rotten brat, as Luna would never allow it.

Even so you couldn’t help grow curious about what Spoiled Rich was doing right now. If she really was serious about her cause, you could think of many snooty nobles who would side with her. However, Ponyville wasn’t as wealthy as Canterlot so only a few royals are around as the town is mostly of small towns folks.

Even with all the recent changes, Ponyville was still a town-like community. Small businesses and trading deports helped maintain both the town’s finances and resources, and of course, the tourism helped to give ponies and other species a chance to see what the town is like. It may not be huge like Las Pegasus or Trottingham, but it makes up its size difference with its large cultural expansion among the other species of Equestria.

Still as all these questions came to mind, you still wondered about Spoiled Rich’s motivations.

‘Why does she have it in for me and choose now of all the times to despise me?’ you asked yourself, as you barely had any encounters with the Rich family matriarch. There were a few meet ups on certain areas of the school board you’d like to address, but honestly this level of hostility has evolved far beyond the kind of hatred you were used to.

Since she was laying beside you, Derpy was easily able to detect the concerned look in your eyes and let out a small sigh.

“Can’t stop thinking about Spoiled Rich?” she asked, breaking your train of thought.

“Y-Yeah... It’s just... Why does she hate me so much? Given the fact how big the town is becoming, I figured that even she would be grateful for the success.”

Derpy sighed again as she turned over to rest her chin on your chest. “I’m honestly not sure hummy—Ever since I moved to Ponyville, Spoiled Rich has been a mystery. Some ponies believe that Filthy Rich’s family threatened him into marrying that mare and others say she was arranged to marry the poor stallion.”

You stayed quiet as Derpy continued telling you what she knows. From the day she moved into town, Spoiled made her distaste for commoners obvious, but it didn’t compare to her hatred for other creatures like griffons, minotaurs, even zebras and her fellow earth ponies. Rumors began to spread that she was a unicorn noble who lost her horn in a tragic accident, while others say she was raised by royals who treated her more like a pet than a daughter. Of course these rumors were groundless, as not even Spoiled’s own husband knows about her past.

You were a bit, but you remained silent and polite as Derpy went on with her story. You then got to know that because Filthy Rich is the member of a royal family of traders and owner of Barnyard Bargains, his absence has always forced him to leave his daughter in her mother’s care. That makes major sense as you’ve come across both Diamond Tiara and her best friend Silver Spoon. These were truly vile fillies who saw the world as materialistic and would destroy pony friendships to get what they want.

“Guess it runs in the family huh?” you chuckled a bit as Derpy giggled in agreement.

“I suppose so. My little Dinky has had trouble with Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon, but the Cutie Mark Crusaders stood up for her.”

‘Guess I need to praise them for keeping her safe then.’

You returned your original train of thought as Derpy continued on. With the next piece of information, you could see how well it fit her since Spoiled Rich was as rotten as an old apple core. Turns out before she got married, her name was Spoiled Milk... Really?

‘Spoiled Milk?’ Well... that was a name. You were flabbergasted at how horrible it sounded and you figured that Spoiled’s parents must have either been really resentful of her, or she really was that horrible.

Derpy concluded her story, stating that after finishing up her course to join the board of school directory, Spoiled somehow managed to maintain the school grounds as well as pocket some of the funds she encouraged in order to get donations from the board. Yeah, it didn’t take a genius to figure out that those ‘donations’ were what helped her pay for all the expensive items she wore.

You kept this new knowledge deep inside as you returned to trying to figure out her motivations and of course, what drove Spoiled to become what she is today.

Giving it a rest for now, you pulled Derpy into your embrace so you could cuddle a little while longer before heading out. Of course, when it was time to go, the kind pegasus wasn’t going to let you go just yet, and wrapped her arms around you as you reached for the doorknob. “Come here...” she whispered before locking lips with you for the last time today. For about ten seconds, you enjoyed the girl’s soft tongue wrapping around yours before you pulled away.

“I’ll be back, I promise,” you said with a wink and kissed her on the cheek before leaving.

Today seemed to be going smoothly, and you hoped that meant you could get home befo- you stopped as you spotted something sparkling in the mud.

Naturally curious, you walked over to the shiny object, ignoring the mud that was easily coating your shoes. Reaching down and wiping the mud off the item, the object looked to be expensive, even though it hadn’t been entirely cleaned off.

You looked around and spotted the Ponyville fountain just a few feet away. Walking over you dipped the gold piece in the water and lifted it up once the remaining mud had been washed away. Like a ton of bricks, it hits you as you finally realized why this piece of jewelry seemed so familiar.

‘This is Spoiled Rich’s earring!’ As unpleasant as the encounter was, you remembered how the mare was wearing this same earring when she confronted you and Derpy. Of course, it wasn’t something that you enjoyed thinking about, you do notice the smaller details when you were talking with Rich and her supposed crew.

‘Even though Spoiled has more than enough bits to buy another set of earrings, I can’t imagine her just wasting one when it’s still in good shape,’ you thought.

You have grown even more curious about where Spoiled Rich was and what she was doing. Surely the mare was back home since she would hate it if the kid and rain ruined her nice expensive clothes.

You stared at the earring then looked around. You didn’t know why, but you got a sudden urge to go find her. Ordinarily, you would have decided you were losing your mind, but something just wasn’t sitting right as you continued looking at the abandoned earring. Like a tick biting you to get your attention, the feeling only got worse as you tried to push it past your thoughts.

‘Why should I bother looking for such a despicable mare?’ The answer was simple: As a king you had care for your subjects, admittedly even the snobbish ones. Besides, despite Spoiled Rich’s vile attitude, her husband was still a great friend, which gave you another reason to try and find her. Hopefully, she hadn’t wandered off too far and you could get through this search without starting a war with the pompous mare.

*1 hour later*

‘Okay seriously, this mare is relentless,’ you sighed.

You started your search by looking around the market district. Seeing a few ponies packing up before the storm ruined their produce, you made sure to speak with a couple of mares that Spoiled Rich would talk to, but most didn’t pay attention to her. The same could be said for the stallions, as Spoiled apparently believed that all males would agree with you. Turns out she wasn’t only a racist, but a feminist as well.

Each pony you talked to had some sort of an encounter with her. She bickered and looked down on most of them, while others simply ignored her. However, there were a few times where she pushed it too far with bribery or some kind of scandal she deemed to be true. If her coffin wasn’t already finished, the last nail would be slammed by the end of the day.

“Hmm... From what I heard, her own group decided to turn on her and desert her,” Ms. Cobblestone told you as she put her tools away. Ms. Cobblestone just happened to be a griffon who always talked with a Russian accent. She moved away from Griffonstone because she wanted to pursue a career as a metalwork engineer. Unfortunately, such jobs are common and less in demand in her homeland.

“I suppose they decided it was useless to go up against you.” She waves her hammer at you, but you don’t flinch.

You crossed your arms at what she was insinuating. “No offense, but you make it sound like I’m a mob boss Ms. Cobblestone,” you mumbled, but instantly began to feel that you went too far.

Cobblestone waves her talons. “No, no, no! It’s just... I’ve known you for years and you’re the best ruler I know. You do what a king is supposed to do, regardless of where your subjects are from or how we want to live.” She puts the hammer away as she grabs one of the support beams to her tent. “And for Mrs. Rich to go against you ‘BECAUSE’ you aren’t like those prissy ponies is just foolish. Utterly foolish.”

You blushed a little from the praise, especially since griffons are known to be grouchy and don’t give such compliments. At least that’s how it is while living in Griffonstone—Sooner or later however, after a griffon moves to Ponyville they begin to show a softer side. This is precisely why you want to give them the chance to open up even if just a little.

In the case of Ms. Cobblestone and her chicklings and mother, she was happy to settle down in Ponyville since she came here fearing discrimination like the rest of her kind. Once she managed to get her business, she found that ponies were quite curious on what her skills had to offer.

“If you had to guess, where do you think I could find her?” you asked, going back to what was relevant.

Cobblestone shrugs. “Hmm... Why don’t you try Berry’s punch house. I suppose that’s where I would be if I needed to get something off of my chest. And when you think about it, the girl has more than enough money to buy every beverage they have.”

You don’t know how or why, but you figured it was worth a shot. One place you know you would want to drown your sorrows and guilt in hard booze. Thanking Ms. Cobblestone and giving her chicklings your greetings, you left for Berry’s place.

From what you knew, the punch-house was like a five star bar that sold cheap, but strong booze. Patrons say that Berry’s skills in mix drinks are legendary and even you had to agree that the mare had a gift.

Walking towards the bar house you went through, bracing yourself in case some of the customers got a little too drunk and started a fight or worse. From behind the large counter, you could see shelves stocked with various liquor as well as a mare in a black dress shirt and a light purple apron. She was serving a few patrons who were sitting on the stools in front of the counter—Around the whole area, a few booths and tables were occupied while the rest were empty.

‘Prefer to be close to the watering hole, huh?’ you smiled as you stepped inside.

“HEY KINGY!” a voice shouted out from across the bar. Fortunately, while it was indeed loud, it wasn’t hostile.

You looked over to see Berry waving and surprisingly sober today. Practically everyone in Ponyville knew that the purple mare enjoyed sampling her own stock and from the numerous times she has invited you over to drink, she had what was possibly the scottish alcohol tolerance. She had beaten you so many times that you almost got checked into the hospital after barely surviving alcohol poisoning.

“Hey kingy~ Care for another drink?” Berry laughs as she stuffs the rag she uses to clean the tables.

“Not this time Berry. I actually came here looking for Mrs. Rich. I’d like to have a few words with her.”

“You seriously want to talk to Mrs. Bitch-Rich?” Berry pouts, as everything was going well until the Medusa of Ponyville burst into the bar and ruined the cheery mood.

You nod. For some reason, that nickname for Spoiled Rich didn’t seem so funny anymore.

Berry sighs. “She’s in the wine cellar... Drinking my hard-earned work and spending money like a goat eating oats.”

You remembered that the wine cellar is another part of Berry's bar which hosts the drinks that she was the most proud of. Apparently, there were three parts to her place: The first floor is the watering hole where patrons can drink regular and mixed drinks of all kinds, the second floor is her living quarters where she lives together with her daughter, and finally there was wine cellar, where she has her favorite wine barrels that have aged well to give the patrons a good taste of an exotic royal brand.

Unlike the bar above, as you head on down to the wine room, you were genuinely impressed and astonished as Berry had practically made a replica of an Italian wine room. You’ve visited Italy once to accompany a friend back in your college days. Regardless, as you walked through, you found who you have been searching all over town for.

It was nothing less of a miserable sight that made you actually pity Spoiled Rich. As she sat at the middle of a large table, you could see several wine bottles stacked around her as she had her head in her arms. She clutched the neck of one of the opened bottles as you approached her.

“Go away...” she murmured. She was unfortunately going to have to do much better than that to make you leave.

“Really now? Drowning your sorrows?” you questioned, crossing your arms in disappointment.

She raised her head. If you didn’t have these nerves of steel, then the look she is giving would give you nightmares. In addition to the harsh glare, Spoiled’s makeup and mascara was running down her cheeks from her crying and her eyes were a nasty red. You reached to wipe one of the tears away, but she smacks your hand away.

“You really are a bastard if you’ve come all this way just to gloat...” She takes another sip from the bottle.

You raised an eyebrow. “I don’t have anything to gloat about around here. Tell me why you’re doing this to yourself.”

“Really then... The fairest in all the land hasn’t come here to gloat about beating me and turning everypony against me AFTER EVERYTHING I DID FOR THEM?!” Spoiled took another drink as her body wobbled a bit out of drunkenness.

You sighed. “Seriously? You really are a piece of work if you think I’m the fairest of all the lands.” You walked over and took the bottle from her hand. She tried to take it back, but you sat her down and made her stay there before putting the bottle on a different table. “Especially if you’re saying all that in your condition. I’ve learned long ago no one is perfect, but you seem to deny this.”

She growls. “You really think you’re all high and mighty just because you had sex with the princesses. That...” She stops and you could see that her face was starting to turn a bit green. Right on cue, you grabbed a bucket that was under the table for emergencies and gave it to her. You shook your head feeling even more sorry for the mare as regurgitated the royal brandy she had been engulting for the last hour.

“Here. This will help remove the taste,” you said, handing her a glass of water from the counter. She looks at it only to swat at it. You were taken aback as the water splashed on your face and shirt as you took a step back.

“WHAT WAS THAT?!” you looked at Spoiled as she gave you her death glare again.

“YOU THINK THAT WILL HELP MY SITUATION?! YOU...! YOU...!”

“WHAT!? WHAT AM I!? A BEAST!? A FREAK!? A MONSTER!? WHAT!?” you screamed out as you grabbed the dried parts of your shirt and wiped your face.

“YOU... YOU... YOU RAPIST!”

“...Wait... What did you...?” you looked at her shocked and more curious than ever. “What.. What do you mean by that?”

Rich stopped staring at you and crumpled up in a small ball in her seat. You watched as the usual prissy demeanor that you were used to weakened and she went from a typical high-class snob... to a small scared child. She didn’t move at all as you took a seat next to her.

You stayed silent for a few seconds before you repeated your question. “Spoiled Rich...” you call out her name, “...what do you mean by that?”

Silence broke out as neither of you said a word. Fresh tears slid down her cheek as she tried her hardest to not look at you.

“Mrs. Rich...” You reached out, but retracted back just as quickly. You’ve seen this before. You could relate to this level of fear to... your own personal fears. To try and be something you’re not in order to hide your true feelings. Such an illusion eats away at you and sometimes... it can be fatal.

You stayed there waiting until Spoiled Rich finally calmed down. “Why... Why won’t you leave me be?” she asked, almost impressed that you were so persistent.

“Because I can tell you are hurting... but why is that?” You wanted a good explanation at why you were seeing this side of Spoiled Rich. “You are famous, have a good job, lovely home and a won- I mean a good family,” you chuckled lamely, as the initial word was hard to pronounce when it came to the Rich family.

She chuckles lightly, almost in a mocking tone. “You think a good life is what money can give me?” She looks at you with her red tired eyes. “Money... can’t heal my scars.”

Getting comfy to endure what you knew would be a long story, you stayed silent as Spoiled Rich started talking. It seems that gold and silk only covers as many who prefer to hide through their money all have such tragic pasts. You learned that Spoiled like you assumed, was indeed raised by a wealthy family. However, this family had some very dark moments. With some hesitation, Spoiled admitted that both her grandfather and father... were slavers.

As a foal growing up, she was always wondering why so many diamond dogs and other species were working for the family... and why they suddenly disappeared within a month. The family’s dark secret would come to haunt them during her teenage years where they were targeted by the very slaves they had sold and mistreated. Driven mad from the abuse they had suffered, they ended up killing her grandfather years ago and robbed their home of their valuables... but it doesn’t stop there.

Spoiled Rich took a deep breath as traumatic memories were coming back to her. She had been in high school and at the time had not yet gotten acquainted with Filthy Rich. At the time she was dating a different stallion named Charging Steel, whom she loved and considered her last bit of a flame in this heartless world. Sadly, fate found a way to prolong her suffering, as she and Charging Steel were kidnapped while watching a movie.

You hung your head with shame that it turned out that the kidnappers were diamond dogs lusting for all the gold and gems Spoiled’s family possessed. To make things even worse, her parents couldn’t comply with the ransom since they were out of town.

The first day when they came for them they... they killed the coltfriend and made her watch her as they bludgeon him to death. You don’t need to summarize what they did to her after deciding to keep her alive. For a whole week they kept at the horrifying abuse until her parents and their guards found her. She had been completely broken by the time she was freed and refused to tell anypony about her hellish experience.

You remained silent, beginning to finally understand why she hated foreign creatures. This world has been so cruel despite having such a peaceful atmosphere. However, even the most peaceful town can have a dark history. You learned that all too well back on planet earth. Every city, town and even the smallest villages ALL have a horrible secret or past that they would hate to repeat.

“You don’t have to go on...” you insisted.

Spoiled Rich managed to grab a bottle and saw that there was still some wine in it. “No... I’m done... But now you know what?”

“What?”

“You could never understand the agony I went through growing up. I had so much taken from me, it’s laughable for somepony to have any heart for lil ol’ me!”

“You think you have that right?” you spoke up as Spoiled doesn’t acknowledge your building rage, even though she heard you. You were just starting to warm up to the mare, but that last comment struck a nerve.

Choosing emotions before common sense, you slammed your hand and with a swift strike you swatted the bottle out of her grasp. She quickly sobered up as she stared at you as you pounded the table.

“YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO JUSTIFY HOW MY LIFE WAS BEFORE I WAS SUMMONED TO EQUESTRIA!”

You slowly simmered down a bit before it was time to give her a taste of what real suffering was. Even though she had a family taken, she still had a home and a family who loved her. She believes that because you were a king you had a grand life but now it was time for her to learn the truth.

You spent the last hour telling her everything. The constant running from bullies, thugs and other lowlifes who were always trying to take whatever money you had. You told her of the times of living on the streets whenever your ‘so-called’ parents drank themselves to the point that they forgot that you even existed. You also do mention how you barely could eat and how the bullies would always target you because you were a loner and never had any friends.

Spoiled was shocked, maybe mortified as you showed a few scars you had gotten growing up. You finished on what happened to a quarterback while in high school and how you were admitted into a mental institute because of your rage-filled episodes. You then told her that after your release, you got your life back by working two jobs before going back to finish school and earn enough credits to move on to a prestigious university in San Francisco. You never planned to come to Equestria, but despite being in an alien world, you made sure to show everypony that you were capable of adapting to your new life.

By now, Spoiled’s mouth hung agape and betrayed the amount of shock she felt from all the pain and suffering you lived through. Despite what those diamond dogs did to her, she managed to conceal it and maintain a lavish lifestyle, and of course, a loving family. To hear that you’ve been ridiculed and harassed to the point of being sent to a mental institute is just... horrifying.

“But... why did-”

“BECAUSE I LEARNED TO FORGET THE PAST!” You stopped there and took a deep breath to calm yourself. “Or on better terms, I learned to embrace the past and not bottle up my emotions. I wouldn’t have possibly become the king otherwise.”

Spoiled Rich didn’t know what to say and just left her mouth hanging agape. You took the chance to calm down again.

“Look, I’m sorry about what you went through in the past, but that’s not an excuse for you to continue to abuse those who wish to show you kindness. Just because someone isn’t a pony doesn’t mean they’re evil. And in case you’ve forgotten, not all ponies are innocent,” you clarified as you refreshed her memory of what her grandfather was like before he was killed.

“Still... why do you hope that we can all coexist?”

“Because back home some say we couldn’t be from the other countries but yet despite where we are from we try to coexist. If my people can do it, why not here? If you go around you’ll find that the new residents of Ponyville all want the same thing. A fresh start.”

You proceed to explain to her that when Ponyville was only inhabited by ponies, only a handful had jobs and of course, they were curious of the other lands beyond Equestria’s borders. Now because of you, many species are seeing a different light of pony society.

Many new jobs were being created, there were new types of foods being introduced, and new items and inventions were being brought from neighboring countries. Plus to Spoiled’s knowledge, despite the sums taken from the school to help expand, she had to admit that these new school buildings meant more money for her.

Spoiled does take interest in that as despite everything, money is what still motivates her. You could see this, and found yourself disgusted that she was still being greedy. At least you got at least one step to helping her by getting some of the racism out of her.

You poured another cup as right now you need a drink. All these emotions are getting to you too and a good drink can help.

Oh boy dumb mistake. One drink turned to two... then three... And the numbers just continued to increase. Berry did come down to check on you as you gave her the money for the wine bottles.

Things were looking a little blurry, but you weren’t drunk enough compared to Spoiled. In fact, after downing another bottle, she tossed it away and pulled down her top.

“Buck the liquor... Let’s buck!” She flashed her breasts which succeeded in getting your face to turn red. Despite her being one of most snobbish mares around, she could definitely make some of your lovers jealous. You had no idea why, but the breasts of a MILF mare tend to be bigger than young ones. You got a hold of yourself with a good slap to the face, as you don’t need to buck this mare, especially when she was in this state. Just as her breasts smooshed against your face, she immediately passed out on top of you.

“Figures...” you sighed as the light snore escaped her mouth. You decide to take her home and hopefully escape before she woke up from her drunkenness. Fixing her dress, you put her over your shoulders and proceed out. Berry smirks as this isn’t the first time a stallion had to carry a drunk mare home, but given that the mare was Spoiled Rich, she was more than happy to watch as you left with the snobbish mare on your shoulder.

You proceed out through the bar and head through to the wealthy district of Ponyville. Like most towns, yes, there is a district of lavish mansions and of course two to three story homes. The snobs in this area weren’t nearly as bad as the ones in Canterlot, but they still had their share of arrogance.

You wanted to hurry and get Spoiled home before you had to hear another snob try to talk down to you. You’ve had enough sass for one day. You made it to the Rich family mansion without any complications, and one of the maids greeted you at the front door.

“Oh my, the poor dear... She drank herself again?” she asks in worry.

You nodded as the maid let you in. Naturally, you asked where her husband and daughter are as you would like to Filthy Rich so he wouldn’t jump to conclusions. The maid answered that Filthy had gone to Canterlot for a business trip, and Diamond Tiara was sleeping over at her friend’s place.

‘What a relief. I don’t need to hear Diamond’s bratty tone right now,’ you sighed again.

Even in her sleep, Spoiled Rich continued to press her breasts against you, causing you to slowly get hard. You tried to keep a focus mind as you didn’t need to have sex and later wake up having to deal with a pissed off snobby mare and her EQUALLY pissed off husband.

The maid led you to their master bedroom as you carried her employer towards the two large double doors just a few feet from where the stairs lead up to the second floor. Opening the door, you were impressed by the lavish style of the room, as it was like looking at a mixture of modern and old style furniture complete with a large oak wood desk and a cobblestone fireplace.

“Alright, here we go...” you said as you prepared to place Spoiled Rich on her bed. However, immediately after you set her down, she grabbed you, causing you to fall on top of her. She may be a bitch, but she was a bitch with the remarkable strength that came with being born an earth pony.

“And just where do you think you’re going, stud?”

You gulped as you were quickly turned onto the bed. Using that momentum, Spoiled quickly climbed on top of you and straddled your groin.

“S-Spoiled... you’re drunk... Y-You’re not thinking straight...” You tried to push her off, but she wasn’t having any of that and kept you down. ‘Dammit... Why are you earth ponies so strong?!’ you questioned yourself as Spoiled might not be muscular like Applejack, but she’s definitely got some strength in those pompous MILF arms.

You watched as she discarded her outfit. Starting with her shoes, then her scarf and finally, she grabs hold of both sides of her lavish dress. “I’m drunk, mad, and horny *hic* and you... are a healthy stallion who can help me, even if *hic* you’re also a hairless monkey!”

“Uh...” you tried to speak, but she silenced you.

“So *hic* I think I’m going to take the chance to *hic* try out the so-called ‘grand king dick’ that all the mares have been *hic* talking about.”

“Grand king dick?” you raised an eyebrow, as that was quite a title.

“YES! The dick that they say is worthy of the gods. The ‘cock of heroes’ as most mares call it.”

‘That’s... a bit of an exaggeration...’

“Now then...” Spoiled speaks out as she gives her dress a small tug, “...if you are done *hic* talking... LET’S BUCK!” With a sharp motion, she rips her dress off without any problems. If Rarity was here to see the beautiful outfit being ripped apart, it would take everything to keep the fashionista from going on a dramatic rant.

Though you were trying not to look, Spoiled’s body was absolutely beautiful. Her milky breasts jiggled from the freedom, while her stomach showed no signs of any fat. In fact, the only fat that could be found was right at her big jiggly butt.

“For the love of Celestia!” she groaned before grabbing your hand and placing it on her breast. “I’m gonna need you to do *hic* more than just stare!”

As Spoiled had her fun with your hands, you wanted to escape before you heard a slow creak sound. You turn to the door as you see one of the maids enter. The young mare gasped as she witnessed her mistress grind against your crotch while forcing you to keep fondling her. You mouthed the words ‘help me’ to her, but the girl only giggled and shut the door.

‘DAMMIT! DON’T LEAVE! HELP ME!’ you groaned as you pretty much lost your only chance of getting out of this predicament.

“Come on... You know you *hic* can’t resist breasts as big as these, you *hic* perverted monkey...” she teased.

‘Kind of hard to get turned on when you are being called monkey...’ you grumbled. You didn’t plan to mess around with a drunk mare today, especially one as self-absorbed as Spoiled Rich.

Even though you tried to restrain yourself, looking at her jiggling breasts, you saw they were as big as Mrs. Cake’s. Hell, they might even be around Flittershy’s size.

“Oh come on... Aren’t I worthy enough to lay with you. You bucked mares half my age before, and even bucked mares who are STILL married if I’m not mistaken,” she clarified, having heard many rumors and stories from her colleagues and a few of her gatherings.

You blushed not sure if you should take this as a compliment, given how much grief Spoiled has given you over the years.

You continued to watch Spoiled Rich shake her body as her breasts jiggled wildly with each bounce she gave. Watching them jiggle so enticingly, you couldn’t help but drool a bit. You don’t know if it’s your werewolf instincts kicking in or maybe the fact you are not admitting you’re a horny pervert.

‘Oh god, Nightmare Moon was right. I am a pervert...’ you finally admitted.

‘Such a confession is music to my ears,’ Nightmare smirks as she speaks inside your consciousness. The mischievous tone made your eyes go wider than you thought was possible.

‘WAIT NIGHTMARE! YOU ARE INSIDE MY HEAD?!’ you shouted out in your subconscious.

‘Where else stupid? Don’t tell me you actually forgot that I am linked to you,’ she laughs softly.

‘Then why don’t you help me and knock Spoiled Bitch here out?’ you growled. Given the fact she’s supposed to be connected to you, you figured she could at least get you out of this mess.

Nightmare Moon ponders on the thought. ‘It’s out of the question. You’re on your own mortal.’

‘NIGHTMARE, YOU BI-’

‘Hey, you brought this predicament upon yourself. You might as well have fun with it. Ta ta, monkey colt!’

And with that your fate was sealed.

“If we’re going to be honest with each other *hic* my husband has been terribly busy and I can’t remember the last time he gave me a good workout.”

“Pushups or weight lifting... right?” you asked, desperately trying to change the subject to something unrelated to sex.

“Don’t play games with me...” she warned. “You know EXACTLY what I mean...”

You sighed as you tried to ignore the idea of riding the train with her. Despite having such a luscious body, her attitude and the fact that she’s drunk just screamed ‘get out before it’s too late’.

“You bucked... so many... and I mean MANY *hic* kinds of mares. Single, widows, and even married mares WITH their husbands still around...” she grumbles as she looks at you displeased.

You gulped as it wasn’t easy to deal with that kind of expression. “Why do you even want to go through this if you’re angry about it?”

“Honestly, *hic* I’m not angry... I’m jealous...”

“What?” you asked and her grip suddenly loosened.

“You must have been through this with many other ladies. A married mare... Alone... Husband not around... She’s getting frustrated both mentally and sexually... Am I clueing the picture of what I’m painting?”

“...You’re close... yet you forget you got a house full of staff to he-” You shut up as Spoiled grips right at your jewels.

‘F@#K EARTH PONY STRENGTH SUCKS!’ You muffled in a moan, but not a pleasurable moan more of a ‘please let go before they are crushed’ moan.

“Don’t even THINK about finishing that sentence... None of those stallions can come close to what my husband can provide in bed... But you on the other hand will definitely stand a chance...”

She stopped squeezing your jewels as you gasped in relief. As you tried to regain your breathing, Spoiled Rich grabbed both sides of your pants and pulled them and your boxers down with a hard yank.

“WHAT THE BUCK?! How can a monkey like you possibly be this hung?” she demanded, crawling back a few inches as your member sprung out in freedom.

You growled as you finally had enough of being called that. “CALL ME MONKEY ONE MORE TIME I’LL KNOCK YOUR ASS OUT AND LEAVE YOU HUNG OUT TO DRY!”

Spoiled was left speechless and somewhat hurt by the outburst, but she was also mildly confused on the last part. “Hung out to dry?”

‘It sounded better in my head...’ you sighed. You really needed to choose your words carefully the next time you insult someone.

‘Wow stud. Suck both in the bedroom and at insulting somepony? You’re a multitasker,’ Nightmare Moon mocked, trying to hold in her laughter.

‘Says the mare whose moon butt can cause the chairs to break just by leaning on them,’ you smirk as Nightmare gives out an angry shout. Not by telepathy, as you can hear her scream from all the way back home. You knew you would regret that later, but it was worth it.

Spoiled Rich looked around wondering where that scream came from, but just as quickly, looked back down at her prize. She gulped and blushed a deep red, having never seen a stallion with a member this large. Her husband wasn’t small either, but compared to yours... Well... let’s just say you would put him to shame.

You stopped smiling as you turned to watch Spoiled Rich cup both of her breasts before she lightly licked your tip. She definitely had some talent in her tongue. She gently circled around the head before she stopped to go down the base. Working at the base, you watched in amazement as she went even further to reach your balls, and you bite your lip as she took one in mouth before going for the other.

“So stud... Are you ready to try out a royal MILF instead of a commoner one?” she smirks in delight, her breasts jiggled as she playfully jiggles them for you. Seeing as you had no choice, you gave in with a small nod.

“Okay Spoiled, you win...” you sighed with a small smile as you reached to cup her cheek.

You figured she would swat at your hand for touching her high-class face or verbally insult you again... but she didn’t. In fact, she leaned up closer until her lips touched yours. Melting into the kiss, you had expected to taste alcohol, but instead there was the sweet flavor of grapes on her lips.

You lay on your back as you tongue battled Spoiled for dominance. Despite how she is when it comes to society, you do have to admit she had some amazing skills in her tongue. Her kisses weren’t something you can get from reading books, unlike how Twilight tried to a few years ago. She definitely had a lot of practice when it came to showing her soft side in making love.

With her getting comfortable in your embrace, you tested your theory of how she was okay with you touching her by giving her bubbly ass a tender squeeze.

‘It’s official... She isn’t just tender but she’s plump down below.’ You give a small smile as your fingers sink into her bubbly butt. Like squeezing a soft marshmallow, you were amazed at how soft she is.

After a few minutes of making out she finally lets go. You stared into each other’s eyes as the mare continued to give you a seductive stare.

“So...”

“So what?”

She grumbles. “ARE YOU GOING TO BUCK ME OR NOT!?”

“...You’ll keep it between us right?”

Without even answering, Spoiled Rich stood up a bit before grabbing your shoulders. Before you knew it, she flipped you to lay on your back before she climbed over and straddled your groin just as quickly. Getting a good feel at how hot and bothered she was, you didn’t know whether or not it was because of all the booze she drank, but the hungry look in her eyes told you she wanted more.

“Stud... please... Buck me like you buck the princesses you have laid claim to... Rock me until I’m BEGGING to be stuffed with your seed...” She grabs your already hard on member and guides it to her itching folds. Even though you haven’t entered her yet, you could feel more of Spoiled’s juices land on your shaft and slowly slid down to your jewels. You realized just how badly she needed the relief.

As her marehood leaked some more, she couldn’t stand it any longer and sank down for the good stuff. You could feel her walls slowly tighten as she slowly stuffed herself full with your manhood. Despite her antics, her pussy had a nice and soft feeling, causing you to moan with pleasure as she continued to slide down.

Once the mature mare was halfway to the base, you looked up to see her blushing a very deep shade of red because of how thick and hard you felt inside of her.

‘Damn... She feels so good- Wait... Why did she stOOOOPPP~!’ you gasped as Spoiled Rich had enough of taking the fun slowly and decided to hurry and get every inch of you inside her grasp. In one fell motion, she slammed all the way down, and you felt her walls tighten even more so as you poked right through her babymaker.

“That’s it...” she sighed. “This is exactly what I needed...”

“Wow... I’ll be damned Spoiled... You aren’t...” She silences you with one finger.

“No talking... Just rut me already...” After your hands were guided to her ass, you grabbed a handful of the wealthy mare’s fat buttcheeks. She was so lucky that you weren’t the kind of ruler who abused his power, otherwise you wouldn’t have taken so well to her telling you what to do.

“You bitch...” you growled, pulling yourself up as Spoiled gasped and moaned from your aggressive touch.

“Oh... seems the m-monkey... ah... wants... to... c-call... mmm... the shots... AH!” she pants as you held her tight against your pelvis.

“Oh I will call the shots Spoiled...” you growled as you felt your werewolf blood begin to change your physical form. Spoiled looked at you not in fear, but in astonishment as your body suddenly got bigger as fur began to form on your shoulders, chest and face. You had your eyes closed for a few seconds before opening them to sport a pair of glowing ones.

“I truly... am jealous... of your lovers... AH!” Spoiled moaned. Being this loud, she was really risking one of her employees hearing you from behind the door.

Your werewolf form, still taking charge, didn’t even acknowledge what Spoiled was saying as you pushed her down to assert your dominance. Slamming balls deep into her, she moaned wildly while holding on to prevent you from escaping. Then again in this form, why and how could you?

Howling loudly, you leaned up to bite onto her shoulder blade while your claws clenched her bust. Thankfully you retained at least some self-control while in this state, and made sure you didn’t hurt the one you were making love to. You had a lot of experience on that with your lovers and Spoiled loved each bite and pinch you gave her.

“S-So... this is... the king’s... famous werewolf form...” she muttered. “To think... a high-class pony like... myself is actually allowing herself... to be rutted by such... a beast... AH!” she screamed louder as you switched her around. Holding her hips, Spoiled bites her lip as you railed her like the world was ending. Sweat dripped from her body as you leaned forward pressing your soft fur against hers. She held onto your snout, as if begging you not to stop for even a second. You responded to the contact with another feral growl, putting your sharp fangs on display before leaning in to steal the mare’s lips.

Outside the door, 5 maids were listening and couldn’t believe what they were hearing. Bright red blushes spread across their faces as they licked their lips, desperately wishing they could watch their mistress being dominated by such a wild beast. Sadly, if they opened the door, they’d risk getting fired.

“Damn... That slave-driving bitch is so lucky...’ one of the maids whispered, clenching her legs from the familiar wet feeling caused by Spoiled’s voice echoing from the other side.

As you continued to messily make out with the mare who had been treating you like dirt for years, she could barely be recognized as the same snob. Her luscious hair now free from the expensive hair piece she liked to use to tie it back. You swap her around a few more times, making sure to try as many positions as you can.

“O-Oh how far I’ve... fallen...” Spoiled whispered, having no power to stop you even if she wanted to. ‘Then again... it’s been so long... since I’ve been this excited...’ Unable to help herself, she planted a small peck on your furry cheek, which made you stop your thrusts for a moment and look at the smiling mare. Even as a werewolf, you were capable of expressing shock and confusion.

‘The f@#k?’ Spoiled had begun petting you like a dog, and you were trying to understand what is happening. You stopped thrusting for a few seconds as you stared down at the high-class mare. You watched as she lifted herself up and in another moment of pure shock she did another questionable action.

Scratching you behind the ears, she gave you another kiss on the lips. Though still in werewolf form, you only watch as the kiss lasts a few seconds before she lays back down. What once was a grateful and pleasant smile turned into a mocking and condescending grin.

“Well beast... have at me... If you want this wealthy mare to respect you... then you’d better not stop...” She playfully jiggles her breast for you. “Don’t you dare hold back...”

As if a switch inside your werewolf brain turned on, you know for a fact that she was tempting you... And in this form, you weren’t going to stop either as the blood of the beast took full control. Getting on all fours with your eyes glowing bright red, you took a big leap and landed on top of Spoiled with one of your hands pinning her arm while the other groped her breast. Moaning from the sharp claws against her fur, she reached up with her free arm in order to continue treating you like a pet by scratching you behind the ear again.

“T-That’s a good boy...” she said, appearing to mock you. You had to admit though, the scratching did feel goo- Wait... WHAT THE F@#K?! You shook her hand off and decided it was time to teach her who her superior was.

“Aw, is the puppy getting angry-AHHHH!” Spoiled finally shut up as you ruthlessly slammed balls deep into her marehood. Your member made a noticeable bulge and the snob moaned wildly from each thrust you delivered.

Swapping around. you held Spoiled Rich as her head hung over the bed. She bit her lip and clutched the bedsheets on the edge as your thrusts made the bed rock every time your pelvis smacked against hers. She holds out panting as you leaned forward a bit making sure she got a full fill of your member after each pelvic thrust.

Suddenly you pulled your member out of her marehood, making her glare. Before she could complain, you went a little lower and began pushing against her asshole. She let out a loud gasp as you made sure to go full on deep into her other hole. Since it was tighter than her marehood, you were a bit surprised, but in due time it would loosen up just like her pussy.

“B-B-Barbarian...! H-How... d-d-dare you...” she snarled, shivering as some of your drool landed on her face. Blinded by the pleasurable feeling from the tightness of Spoiled’s asshole, you paid no attention to her insult and instead began licking her face, getting more of your drool on her.

She looked ready to kill as her death glares were icy cold to watch. However you stared into eyes much worse including Nero’s, Nightmare Moon’s, Jade’s, and even Luna and Celestia’s when they were having their mood swings, so this didn’t phase you. In fact, it became harder for her to continue looking at you like that as you gave her asshole some powerful thrusts.

She clenches her teeth as like her marehood you didn't hold back even for a second.

You ram into her for several long minutes before you swap around again and go back to her marehood. Towering over her, she gave into your affection this time and held onto your muzzle as you plunged deeper into her doggystyle.

‘Buck... t-this... beast... He shows... n-no m-mercy... and I’m worried... I actually might... l-like it...!’ She let out a lusty moan as her juices sprayed out onto the sheets.

You were reaching the end as well and you tried to resist the urge to cum just yet. You withheld the temptation by once again biting onto your partner’s shoulder, making her scream with bliss. You held the bite for a few seconds before letting go so you could chew on one of her ears instead.

Feeling how rough you are to her sent waves of pleasure throughout Spoiled’s entire body. She got goosebumps on her arms and legs just from a light nip on her shoulder and ears. You let your werewolf form take control for a bit longer as you watched Spoiled turn into a sex addict you wished. You wanted to take a photo, but it was out of the question since your claws would break the screen or crush the casing. Besides, your phone wasn’t even on you since Luna was using it right now.

You maintained a steady rhythm in your werewolf form until you couldn’t take it anymore. Holding her balls deep against your pelvis, you finally let loose deep into the poor mare. Spoiled Rich felt a jolt of pleasure as you held her tight to make sure her womb was filled with every last drop of your healthy seed.

With one last howl, the dark energy began growing weaker and you slowly returned to your human form. You flop over to the side as Spoiled remained where she was lying on her breasts while sticking her ass in the air. Your seed was leaking out profusely as you laid beside her exhausted, but you still had enough energy to stand up a bit.

“Whoa Mrs. Bit- I mean Rich... Are you alright?” you smirk proudly as Spoiled only twitched from how well you performed to dominate her. Normally you don’t like to tame any mare like they were property, but you had to show this wealthy snob that you weren’t someone who backs down when it comes to intercourse.

‘That was quite a show you put on,’ you once again heard Nightmare Moon in your head. ‘Well done, stud.’

‘Yeah, yeah, laugh it up while you still can... I’m going to punish you later,’ you smirk as Nightmare gives out a small stutter.

‘WHAT! WHY!?’ she screamed out.

‘You’re jealous that I gave Mrs. Rich such a good time, and don’t you even try to deny it,’ you replied, having figured out why she was trying to embarrass you.

“Why are you so spaced out, stud?” Spoiled Rich’s voice got your attention. “One moment you were mocking me and the next moment, you’re sitting there with that blank look on your face.”

You sighed. “I just have a lot of things on my mind. So Mrs. Rich... are you satisfied?” you asked with a hopeful smile.

“AS IF!” she yelled, making you raise an eyebrow. She then poked you in the chest. “You provide these kinds of services at that spa you work for right? The spa is about to make large amounts of bits from now on.”

You give her an unamused look. ‘Like I don’t get regulars that often.’ you sighed as now you are going to have another regular coming to the spa for now on.

“Don’t look at me like that, stud. This will work out for both of us..” She grabbed hold of your member. “You satisfy me with that royal talent of yours and in return I’ll pay you through the nose.”

“Does that also mean you’ll stop insulting me and discontinue these ‘down with the demon king’ rallies?”

“I can’t guarantee it,” she sighed. “Some of these rallies are beyond my power to disband. But I will do my best.”

You exchanged a handshake as you both came with an agreement, followed by a quick peck on the lips. Despite how she is, you were obviously starting to enjoy Spoiled Rich’s company and decided to stay a bit. Even though the drinks were light, you aren’t stupid enough to head out partially drunk. You could still be a potential target and you don’t need to deal with some asshole looking to make quick cash from someone who wanted you dead.

Even if you decided to stay with Spoiled Rich at least until morning, you could let Luna know where you are in the dream realm. As the two of you decide to call it a night, the maids slowly open the door to see you both sleeping without the covers. Frankly, they were jealous.

“Dammit... I know our mistress can be a bitch sometimes, but WHY must she always bring home the healthiest studs?” one of the maids bites down at her work hat.

“Come now Fabric. I know how you feel, but let’s leave them alone so they can sleep it off.” With great reluctance, the girls left their mistress’ room.

*next morning*

“Gods, what a night...” you sighed as you trudged your way back home. It was a miracle that when you left the mansion, you managed to keep Spoiled Rich from waking up and demanding another round. Granted the night was interesting, but you still didn’t need to have Filthy Rich returning home to see you in bed with his wife.

Approaching the front door, you were about to grab the knob almost certain that you were alone, but were proven otherwise as a pair of hands covered your eyes.

“Long time no see, darling~!” a sweet, melodious voice echoed from behind, causing a wave of shivers to slide down your spine.

‘Oh boy...’ you gulped.

Turning around, you let out a small, but nervous smile as a familiar pop star’s face smiles up at yours. Your faces didn’t stay apart for long, as she quickly closed the distance with a loving kiss.

After you were done making out, you looked down and smiled as you saw your son Sonic Shores staring up at you with those adorable eyes. You reached down to hold the toddler in your arms and laughed as his little hands messed with your hair.

“Hiya Daddy!” he giggled.

“Hey! How’s my little stallion? You’ve been good to mommy, haven’t you?” you asked.

“Uh... yes,” he said with a small smile, but Sapphire Shores’ face told you a different story.

“Like father, like son. Your little colt is very energetic and like you... that halo has some little devil horns underneath.”

You don’t know if you wanted to smile for being proud of your son, or laugh that he had a mischievous side just like you. Maybe both should suffice.

“This visit is unexpected, but I’m not going to complain,” you smiled and reached for the doorknob. “Please come on in and make yourselves at home.”

Sapphire Shore smiles as she thanks you for letting her inside first before you follow behind. Once you were inside, your jaw immediately dropped at the sight. Almost everypony and creature you have befriended was standing in front of the doorway. You see the elements, Trixie, Gilda, the Cakes, Amira and her siblings, Eris, and even King Leo and his family. Though despite everyone you enjoy having them visiting, when you laid eyes on two more figures, you felt like you were staring at death’s door.

You gulped as not only did you see Tia and Luna’s mother, Queen Galaxia, but another male alicorn. You knew immediately that this was King Cosmos... the princesses’ father.

‘Yup, I’m going to die today...’ you gulped nervously as the large and intimidating king glared down at you.

‘You will after I-’ Cosmos stopped as Galaxia nudged him in the side.

‘Leave him be! After all he’s our daughters’ husband.’ She smiles at you. ‘Not to mention he’s the son of our good friend from the war.’

King Cosmos looks at you and scans your features. His glare slowly dies down as like a light switch he can see your face up close. Suddenly a few good memories came through, he finally calmed down.

You smiled as you were glad he was no longer threatening to make you prepare your own grave and you moved past them to see all your foals and how much they were growing. Chrysalis had her arms around the twins Radiant and Emerald Slate who were now two year olds and capable of walking and talking on their own.

You smiled as your foals were growing up so fast, but you always made sure to spend as much time as possible with all of them. Even when Sapphire Shores took Sonic through one of her pop concert trips.

Speaking of Sapphire... let’s just say the pop diva mare has been feeling a bit... stressful as of late. So the moment Sonic isn’t looking, she decides to stick her hand down below and rub your package to let you know she is really in need of alone time with you. Thankfully her mother was there to stop her from going any further. Thank the gods too, as you don’t want to explain that to your foals on why daddy’s face looked like you ate something sour.

You thought Glory Stage was going to reprimand her daughter, but you had once again gotten your hopes up as instead she joined Sapphire in rubbing your groin. “Oh how I’ve missed you, you healthy stallion...”

You groaned again as a wave of fear coursed through your body. King Cosmos was by no means stupid and understood exactly what was going on. You calmed down as you felt a surge of pain coursing through your head. You recognized this, as Nightmare Moon loves to give you headaches when she decides to go into jealous mode.

‘Seriously Nightmare, not today!’ you groaned.

‘THEN STOP BEDDING EVERY MARE AND THEIR MOTHERS!’ Nightmare telepathically screamed in your ear.

It took a lot of time to greet and of course, hug and kiss all your friends and lovers as you all decided to enjoy the morning having a small gathering party. You got to talk with King Cosmos, eager to learn as much as you could about your parents. Though he was a bit weary on discussing such troubling times, he didn’t hold back and told you quite a bit about both of your parents. When discussing your father, you were surprised that not even Cosmos knew what happened to him. Back then, the battle was so fierce he thought his friend was lost to oblivion. You decided not to tell him what happened to your parents, as only you knew the answer.

As you and Cosmos continued talking, Queen Galaxia was trying her hardest not to give out the loudest squee. She just couldn’t stop crying as she held Serenity and Solar Ray. Both of her daughters were officially mothers this time. Once you shared a few laughs, King Cosmos walks over to meet his grand-foals. Despite his intimidating and muscular build, he held his grandson Zodiac gently and was getting teary-eyed himself as the colt was sound asleep in his embrace.

“It’s been so long since we’ve seen another alicorn other than our daughters... I thought it wouldn’t be possible...”

“And it’s been so long since we’ve seen you get so emotional, Father...” Turning you saw Luna and Celestia sitting on the sofa covered in bruises from their little... negotiation.

“Oh come on, you two actually went this far? You two looked like you had a fight with the Dragon King Torch again” you looked at them shocked as you remember that fight. You don’t remember what started it, but you can take a wild guess that it had something to do with Spike. Granted he was raised by ponies, but since Celestia and Twilight who raised him, they are technically his guardians.

Shaking her head, Galaxia had to bite her lip to keep herself from laughing since it would probably wake the foals. “My dear daughters... You really haven’t matured much.”

You chuckled as both sisters blush. “I’ll make sure to add some healing dust for you both after everyone turns in for the night.” Your smile quickly changed as you felt something grab hold between your legs. You don’t know how many, but you know you have more than one magical grip getting hold of your rod. You gulped, wondering how you were going to get through this.

*miles off hooded figure’s pov*

‘It’s been a while since I saw a familiar face from my haydays. But sometimes some memories aren’t always so pleasant...’

A lone stranger stood in the darkness as his surroundings were only dimly lit from Luna's moonlight shining in the room. He leaned against a large dresser as his eyes were focused on a small item that was on top of it. He examined the object and ran his fingers against the top part before he put it in his jacket.

Walking over, he turns his attention to another figure who was sitting at his desk just a few feet away. Standing over him, the stallion at the desk was already well aware of the hooded intruder looming over him. He wanted to strike the home invader, but the hooded figure had taken precautions.

The unfortunate stallion was wrapped nicely in duct tape, while large pikes kept his hands in place. He couldn’t stop trembling from the agony of the large holes the pikes made in his hands as the duct tape kept most of his blood from dripping onto the floor. In spite of the state of his hands, what was really excruciating was the pain in his face. Battered and bruised, one of his eyes was swollen and turned red as his other eye was left intact. It was almost as if the intruder wanted him to watch as he ransacked his belongings.

The hooded figure leaned over his hostage and grabbed the end of the duct tape over his mouth. In a quick fluent motion he rips it off, the force felt like he ripped off parts of his lips as the bound figure coughs from being able to speak.

“Entonces, ¿te gusta trabajar para el diablo?” the hooded figure speaks up.

The stallion stayed silent.

The hooded figure crosses his arms. “ya sabes ... cuando los santos no hablen mal y la justicia hablará por los inocentes. ¿Qué tienes que decir por traicionar tu juramento y hacer la vista gorda ante las víctimas que confiaron en tu poder, tu honor?”

The hostage still wouldn’t say anything. It was then that his tormentor lost his patience.

“ANSWER ME?!” he screams at him causing the second figure to jump from the sudden startle. “Don’t play dumb with me, monstruo.”

The second figure looks away.

The hooded figure pulls away and looks at the large desk. “cuanto pagan por tu silencio?” he looks back at the bound figure. “valió la pena ... para silenciar un alma inocente.”

Silence only broke out as the hooded figure only let out a small sigh. He wasn’t going to get anything out of him. “te llamas justicia... pero todo lo que veo es un tonto que se embolsó el oro del mal y que prefiere ver arder un mundo para divertirse.”

Walking over, the bound figure watched in fear as the intruder approached him. He once again attempted to scream, but he wasn’t quick enough and his mouth was gagged again. For good measure, the hooded figure grabbed another roll of duct tape, wrapped it around his mouth and he left his nose intact just long enough to break his final breath.

The hooded figure walks back for a bit and grabs a lone bag from behind the desk. He places it on top of the desk as the bound figure shakes in fear of what was inside. “Del libro de Starswirl mismo habla no pecarás como siervo de la justicia. porque él arderá por los pecados de aquellos a quienes juró proteger. sea mi mano...”

Opening it, the bound stallion shook violently as he saw a large box with a strange device in the middle. “Enviaré tu... a tu destino de lo que mereces.”

The hooded stranger flicked a switch as a small beeping sound echoed, followed by a few red numbers lighting up. The numbers decreased as the hooded figure left the beeping gadget and his victim together in the same room.

“Arderás por lo que has hecho y por aquellos a los que has agraviado...” he whispered before leaving.

Making his way down the steps of the third floor of the mansion, he had decided to set up a small tour for himself. Too bad that just like the owner of the household, his crew weren’t as inviting as he was. He passed by a few of the loyal guards who were tasked in protecting the place. Needless to say, they weren’t very good at their jobs as the intruder walked by a couple of them. Most of the guards were already lying around and were by no means sleeping as red puddles pooled out from underneath them.

Walking down the steps to the front of the mansion, the invader grabbed a pack of cigarettes that one of his victims was planning to enjoy before grabbing an apple from a precariously placed fruit bowl that was sitting on a table next to the entrance. Just as he took out a cigarette and lit it, a loud scream echoed from the house before it was cut off by a much louder explosion. Debris and burning wood flew all over as the hooded stranger took a long puff before continuing to the front gate.

Guards and bystanders quickly raced out as they watched one of the prestige mansions of the wealthy district go up in flames. However, none of them saw the culprit as he disappeared down an alleyway.

He takes another drag from his smoke before pulling out a small notebook. Opening it up, he crossed one name out before leaving.

“You think I’ve lost my touch... I’m just getting started.”

*night time your pov*

It was difficult but you managed to shake off all your lovers’ advances so you wouldn’t do something stupid in front of your innocent foals. Though you would admit now that it was time for bed, you were in the mood for some late night fun as you looked around the house for Nightmare Moon. After all, you had promised to give her some attention once you got home.

You knocked on the door to her room and heard a growl from the other side. Normally, you would take that as a hint to leave her alone, but not this time. Entering the dark room, Nightmare’s glowing slit eyes met your own as she laid on her queen-sized bed.

“Oh, please don’t be like that Nightmare,” you cooed, amused as she continued to glare at you. Before she could give you some more of her growling, she found you locking your fingers with her own as you gently pushed her onto her back.

“D-Damn you...” she shivered, trying to resist your affection. She wasn’t doing a very good job at it.

Having known Nightmare for so long, you’ve learned a few things that really drove the tsundere mare to her back. You aimed up to her face and gently kissed her neck before tracing up to claim her soft lips. You locked on them as you savored the taste of blueberries, while Nightmare blushed a deep red as you explored her mouth with your tongue.

“I know that you were jealous that Mrs. Rich got my attention last night...” you whispered before kissing the mare on the forehead. “You don’t have to say anything... Allow me to help you feel better...”

You began fondling her magnificent breasts, doing all you could to ease her pain. The poor thing couldn’t help being jealous. After all, she’s the physical form of Luna’s envy. As you moved to kiss her neck, you could hear her sniffling and pulled away to see her tearing up a bit.

“Nightmare what’s wrong?” you asked, cupping her cheek so she wouldn’t try and look away.

“King Cosmos... He... He can’t stand the sight of me...”

“What? Why?” you asked.

Nightmare sighs as she explained. King Cosmos has it in for her because she not only represents the darkness that corrupted his youngest foal, but also because she’s the daughter of the night mother. Shocked as you were, it couldn’t compare to how surprised you became when she went on explaining that the night mother also happened to be Queen Galaxia’s sister.

The night mother had always despised her sister who openly opposed her goals of engulfing the world in darkness. To this end, she married Grogar who could support her ambitions due to his own desire to destroy all life. However before the dark lord was defeated, the night mother managed to secure a great deal of his magic and would move on to create Nightmare Moon. This is why King Cosmos hated her.

“I... I don’t need your pity...” she growled, trying to hide her emotions by sounding strong. She stops as you place a hand on her cheek with a smile. You were planning on making her scream tonight, but you changed your plans and decided to take things nice and slow so you could comfort her.

“Nightmare... I’m not Cosmos. I don’t judge you or anyone else on their actions alone. Don’t forget that you’ve earned the trust to be part of this family. Mine, the elements, Celestia’s, and even Luna’s.” You give a soft laugh. “After all, Luna’s come to think of you like a twin sister since you have similar ideas on how to rule and how to deal with situations.”

“Y-You... You drive me crazy... you know that?” she grumbled.

Laughing, you grabbed both of her cheeks as you dove back in for another kiss. Feeling her wet marehood against your shaft as you rubbed against her, you felt your werewolf instincts taking over, but by some miracle you found enough willpower to suppress it.

Difficult as it was to control the beast inside you, you managed as you listened to Nightmare moan from grinding against your member. She’s always tried to resist the urges of her marehood, but sadly after several years of living with you, it’s become impossible to fight her lusts.

Seeing her struggle so badly, you oblige in helping to relieve the jealous demon’s tension. Grabbing her hips, you guide your member right at your target. Just feeling the tip sends waves of pleasure down Nightmare Moon’s spine as you held her there for a few seconds. Once she was fully relaxed, you slowly inched your member deep into marehood until you arrived at her womb. Both of you shivered in delight as your member snuggly fit into Nightmare, and you started to pound away at her.

“My, my, my! Isn’t this a sight to see!” a loud and amused voice chimed in. A voice that both you and Nightmare recognized. You groaned as a bright flash of light appeared from the corner of the room, as you thought you and Nightmare would be alone for the night. But so many other mares thought otherwise.

What makes it even worse for you... is all of them are naked and smiling seductively at you. Because of that, the willpower that you were using to control your werewolf emotions suddenly disappeared, and you turned away from the mares and looked at Luna’s full moon.

Nightmare could sense the werewolf blood inside you and knew it was best to take a step back since you weren’t the gentle type while in this form. Swiftly pulling off of your member as you stared at the moon, she sat on a lone chair to have a front row seat to watch you tend to Queen Galaxia’s needs.

‘You’d better hope your husband doesn’t come in to see this demon dog take his wife...’ Nightmare smirked. This was something she was going to enjoy.

Galaxia cupped your cheek. “What are you looking at-AAAH!” she screamed as you showed a great boost in strength by lunging at her and pinning her to the bed. She watched in astonishment as your body suddenly grew as fur spread from the top of your shoulders down to your arms. However despite your upper change, the goddess of the universe was more transfixed in your eyes. Like a hungry predator they resembled Nightmare’s, but instead of blue, they were glowing bright gold.

“Still feeling confident, Mother?” Tia giggled, sitting beside your drooling form. You pant like a hungry beast about to have his meal as you stared down at Galaxia’s lovely breasts.

“Daughters... what did you do to your husband?” she asked as she stared at your new form.

“Ask no questions... Just enjoy,” Luna smirked.

Tired of simply looking at them, your clawed hands grabbed both of the horny queen’s proud breasts, causing her to squeal. The moaning however didn’t suppress her lust and excitement and since your hands were full, she decided to help you out by grabbing your member with her magic and guiding it to her folds.

Without warning, your animal blood took command and you thrust in with all your might. Meanwhile, the rest of your lovers were either making out with each other or were cuddling next to you in the bed to await their turn. It was going to be a VERY long night.

*Out in the hallway*

After having a wonderful reunion with his daughters and getting to meet the large family his official son-in-law has made over the years, it was nice for King Cosmos to finally be able to settle down after constantly moving through the cold galaxy. Though the stars and planets are a sight to be told, seeing his loved ones safe and happy was a heartwarming moment he cherished much more.

Though however there is a certain limit to his breaking point on certain moments that he wishes he can unseen. Especially the fact his own love and daughters are using the old tradition he and she had created centuries ago.

“The human is lucky... If he wasn’t my daughters’ husband and the father of my grandfoals, I would have incinerated him to oblivion before he could even think about bedding my wife...” he sighs before deciding to call it for a night. But there was one thing he had to do first.

With a snap of his fingers his smile grew as three of the best soldiers of his army arrived. While he may be a god, he always enjoyed how some demigods portray a look of his wife. Both thick and voluptuous and ready to serve their master.

“Have you summoned us for the usual, your excellency?” one of the valkyries smiles and shook her jiggling breasts.

Not even answering King Cosmos removes his loincloth, revealing a member worthy of the god who controls the universe. The three valkyries drooled but immediately bowed in respect. He beckons all three toward his hard member. The first one took a spot next to her master’s face so she could make out with him. The second rested her head on his incredible chest, tracing circles around one of his pecs. The third one who was the most eager, wasted no time sucking him off before climbing on top of him.

Cosmos moaned, as the human isn’t the only one who can bring beautiful females into bed with him.
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DEAR GODS ABOVE! this chapter was a cringe one for me

I'm just glad I survived that day

writing this chapter was more difficult then I thought just glad it's over

so what now?

well, what do you think? IT'S TIME FOR POLL TIME! BRING ON THE BASKET!

*takes cover but slowly stands up* huh I thought *basket falls on rays head* OW!

*smiles and catches basket* THANKS FOR THE CATCH!

no prob a@#

*goes through basket* ALRIGHT LETS SEE WHO ARE OUR CONTENDERS! *pulls out 5 name slips* so our first contestant for is *looks at first name* WELL LOOKS LIKE WE GOT A FAMILIAR FACE COMING BACK TO GET A SECOND CHANCE! Let's GIVE A ROUND OF APPLAUSE FOR PHOTO FINISH!

photo finish huh that would be interesting to meet her outside of work.

well, she would be interesting *pulls out a second name* OUR SECOND SPECIAL GUEST FOR THE SPA CHANCE IS *SEES NAME* WELL LOOKS LIKE ANOTHER CONTENDER IS COMING BACK. LETS GIVE A ROUND OF APPLAUSE FOR JUNEBUG!

Junebug but wait..... isn't she a mother?

you bang a lot of milfs Junebug also been having a hard stressful month since her husband is out of town..... again. *grabs third name* OUR THIRD CONTENDER *sees the third name* IS IT GIVING ANOTHER SHOT FOR PREVIOUS CONTENDERS BECAUSE HERES ANOTHER COMING UP TO THE PLATE! Let's give a round of applause FOR PINNY LANE!

the bowling master of ponyville. she's always amazing when she scores more strikes than any other probowler

she is *grabs 4th name* alright our 4th contender for this special spa chapter goes too *looks at 4th name* OH SHOOT! well *laughs* you be dead if big mac if finds out because our 4th mare for this special spa contestant is MS CHEERILEE!

WHAT BIG MAC WILL KILL ME IF HE FINDS OUT I HAD FUN WITH CHEERLIEE!

then pray they choose another mare than her *grabs last name slip* AND FINALLY, OUR LAST CONTESTANT FOR THIS SPECIAL IS! *looks at last name* WELL HERE'S SOMEPONY NEW I HAVEN'T TRY. OR MORE SPECIFICALLY SOMEONE ELSE I LIKE TO TRY! LETS GIVE A ROUND OF APPLAUSE FOR GRETA!

Greta?

yeah, she is Gilda's best friend in griffon stone or so I heard. SO THAT'S IT FOLKS HERE ARE THE 5 CONTESTANTS YOU CHOOSE WHO GETS THIS SPECIAL CHAPTER. here are the contenders if you like to see who got chosen

photo finish
junebug
pinny lane
cheerliee
greta

SO WITH THAT HATE TO SAY WE MUST FINISH UP AS I GOT WORK AND I NEED FINISH UP!

wait wolf that's it?

yeah man I got work and I need to get back to it. sorry, I hate to cut it short but I need to get back to work.

wolf....... what kind of work are you doing?

*sighs* just..... work..... that's all you need to know. WELL FOLKS THAT'S ALL THE TIME WE HAVE FOR NOW TUNE IN NEXT TIME ON SPECIAL SPA TREATMENT HUMAN EDITION!! later and see you next time.

wolf.... you okay?

*stays silence and leaves*

man this chapter was way more difficult then all the others on my end.

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