Dusk Shine knelt there on the bed, staring in disbelief at his supposed sister on the bed next to him, her rounded rump still wiggling teasingly before his eyes. He honestly had no clue which was the real Gleaming Shield, and the eagerly-throbbing erection between his legs certainly wasn't helping him think clearly.

"Mm, such a rude interruption...come on and finish up, dear brother." The bustier mare spoke with a lustful grin back at Dusk, her horn glowing with a faint green tint before her magic aura surrounded the colt's member, teasing it all over with tingly pleasure. Dusk moaned blissfully, shuddering from the magical teasing to his cock, almost immediately pushing him over the edge of his orgasm. His member throbbed harder as it stood straight up, releasing a few thick spurts of seed onto the impostor mare's voluptuous rear and upper back, causing her to moan softly.

"Ah, such a naughty little colt, making such a mess of my fine rear!" The busty mare smirked back at him as her body began to glow, flashing green and immediately changing back to her true form; surprising both of the ponies again. The Changeling king's horn was glowing a bright green as well, feeding off of the vast amounts of lust that Dusk was giving off, while his jet-black rump was still glazed white with the colt's cum. "You've made such a mess of my royal posterior. I should have you clean it all up with your tongue!"

"Wh-what the...??" Dusk Shine shook his head a bit in disbelief, now seeing what appeared to be a fully matured male Changeling in front of him, with most of the emphasis on 'male', especially because of the sizable cock and balls hanging between its legs. "I just did...with a male??" He gasped, quite horrified that he had lost his virginity to a male, let alone something that wasn't even a pony.

At that point, Gleaming Shield had just about all she could stand. Growling a bit, she lunged for the Changeling king and seized him by the neck, pinning him back against the wall. "Nobody bosses Dusky around!" She shouted as she brought one hand back, balling it into a fist. "Especially not some effeminate pedophile rapist!" She looked about ready to just punch now and ask questions later.

"At least I'm not incestuous." Nymphamos shot back with a smirk, though he grunted as he felt the grip around his neck tighten a bit. "Rather unfortunate that you're trying to keep your brother's cock all to yourself. He has a quirky, nerdy charm to him, which I thoroughly enjoyed."

"You'd better shut your trap before I shut it for you!" Gleaming Shield growled, before punching the king square across the cheek, though he kept his haughty grin, seemingly unfazed by the blow, "Touch my brother again, and I'll knock your cock-sucking block off!"

"Giving your kid brother a member massage with your massive melons was quite ingenious too." Nymphamos licked his lips gently, still smirking back at the mare. "I certainly hope your boyfriend the prince isn't the jealous type, though. It would be a shame if your incestuous relationship with your brother were made public."

The mare let up a bit for a moment, blushing at the thought of her family discovering such taboo naughtiness, but she quickly shook her head and glared angrily again. "You won't be telling anyone anything, after I'm done with you!"

Nymphamos only laughed and shook his head a bit, his everlasting smirk starting to worry the mare a bit. "You won't kill me, my dear. If you do, you'll never find your precious stallion prince." He poked his tongue out a bit as the mare grunted a bit in frustration, realizing that what he said was true. "So if I were you, I would be very nice to me, lest you wish to never see your prince again."

Gleaming Shield grunted in annoyance, glaring at the Changeling for a few more moments before releasing her grip and standing back, Dusk quickly hopping off the bed and cuddling up behind her, hiding behind her as he held onto her leg. With his other free hand, he modestly tried to hide his sex-slickened dick from view.

"Mm, I knew you'd reconsider." Nymphamos chuckled and rubbed his neck gently, a bit sore from the tight grip. Getting up from the bed and standing up once more, he stretched a bit before grinning down at Gleaming Shield, at least a head taller than her.

"Don't think I'm letting you off easily though, you royal prick." the mare growled and glared up at the Changeling king, her horn glowing a bit. "You'll take me to Bolero if you know what's good for you!"

Nymphamos was overjoyed to hear this, figuring he could easily capture the lovely unicorn for even more love consumption. "Very well, my dear. I will take you to your beloved prince, for a price." his smirk widened a bit as his own horn began to glow; a large green portal swirling open on the wall beside him. "We will discuss the finer details on the way there." He added, before stepping through the green portal, vanishing from sight.

As Gleaming Shield prepared to follow him, Dusk lightly tapped her waist, getting her to look down at him. "I want to come with you, sis." He spoke with a somewhat serious look in his eyes; Gleaming Shield shaking her head as she turned and knelt down in front of him.

"No, Dusk...I want you to stay here." She looked into his eyes, while her hands lightly brushed over his shoulders. "This...thing, has already molested you...I don't want to give him another chance to hurt you."

"But Gleaming...there's strength in numbers! If you go there alone, he'll probably just trick you just like he tricked me!" Dusk insisted, glancing over at the green portal. "Both of our magics combined will be safer than just yours."

"I suppose you're right..." Gleaming Shield sighed softly, before standing back up again, looking towards the portal with Dusk. "Let's go...just be sure to keep an eye out for anything suspicious, okay?" She then stepped towards the portal and cautiously pressed her arm into it, before stepping through and disappearing; Dusk quickly running after her before the green swirl shrunk and disappeared.

On the other side of the portal, Nymphamos was waiting for them, smirking eagerly again as he saw that Dusk had joined his sister. "Lovely...this just keeps getting better and better!" He licked his lips gently, though he tried to keep his erection down despite all the naughty thoughts filling his head. The three were now just outside of his hidden lair, located in a very secluded cave in a monster-ridden gorge; the perfect location to deter any ponies from trespassing. "Ah, I see you've arrived...come with me, my little ponies. I will take you to your prince." He spoke with a grin, before turning and walking into the mouth of the cave.

Just the sight of the dark cave made Gleaming Shield shudder a bit, and Dusk was already clinging to her side, holding his arms around her waist. "C'mon, Dusk...let's get this over with." She gulped softly, before following the Changeling king into the cave; the only light source being an occasional magic torch every twenty feet or so, flickering with eerie green flames.

As they progressed into the cave, they came across more and more of a green, gooey-looking substance, mostly stuck to walls and the ceiling. The deeper they went into the cave, the more abundant the substance seemed to become, to the point where it almost completely covered the walls and ceiling. "Eeww...this is disgusting..." Gleaming Shield grimaced a bit as she walked, Dusk still following closely behind her, trying his best not to stare too much at her plump butt. He may have been an outwardly-studious nerd, but he was still a randy teen at heart.

After another few minutes of walking, Gleaming Shield blinked a bit as she seemingly lost track of Nymphamos; the path ahead not having any more torches. "Hello? Where'd you go?" She called out, squinting a bit as she tried to see into the darkness in front of her. Moments later though, a torch was lit a good distance in front of her, revealing not only Nymphamos, but a familiar pink-coated stallion.

"Right over here, my darling. See? Your prince is just fine." Nymphamos' smirk never left his face as he spoke, holding his arm over Bolero's shoulder. "Come, he's all yours."

Overjoyed to see her prince safe and unharmed, Gleaming Shield smiled and swiftly walked forward towards the light out in front of her, almost completely forgetting about where she was. "Oh, Bolero, I'm so glad you're sa-AAHHH!" She shrieked suddenly as the floor seemed to disappear beneath her; the mare screaming as she fell right into a large pit that was shrouded in the darkness.

"Sis!" Dusk shouted as he ran forward, only to stop after a few steps, not wanting to fall as well. "Where'd she go? What'd you do??" He shouted at Nymphamos, who only cackled and shook his head, taking his arm off of Bolero's shoulder as the alicorn prince flashed green and revealed himself to actually be another male Changeling. At the same time, he could hear his sister's grunts and groans coming from in front of him, sounding much like she was struggling with something.

"I didn't think it would be this easy." Nymphamos snapped his fingers, revealing a bunch of torches around what appeared to be a large pit separating him and Dusk Shine. Walking up to the edge of it, he peered down inside, seeing Gleaming Shield stuck in a heap of the same green goop that coated the walls and ceiling, struggling against it as it slowly overtook her body. "I thought a beautiful mare such as yourself would be a little more...cautious."

Dusk growled a bit and balled his fists, his horn starting to glow softly as well. "You...you let her go right now!" He growled, stepping forward a bit, causing Nymphamos to look up at him. "You won't get away with this! I'll get Lord Solaris to come and kick your ass!"

"Mm, you go and do that, sweetie." Nymphamos smirked once more, finding the stallion's threats more endearing than threatening. "By the time you even get back to Canterlot, I'll have sucked your sister and her boyfriend dry. I'll be so charged from their potent love that not even Solaris will be a match for me." He licked his lips gently, quite eager to feast upon the love of the two ponies he had captured. His horn began to glow once more as he lifted Gleaming Shield out of the pit, her body completely encased in the green goop by now.

"Nngh, Dusk! Run!" Gleaming Shield cried, thrashing her head a bit in a vain attempt to struggle against the sticky goo, feeling it start to creep across her horn, only dampening her magic. "Don't try to fight him, just go and get help!"

Dusk Shine bit his lip gently as he gazed at his incapacitated sister, his horn glowing for a few more seconds before the aura faded and he took a step back. "There's no way I can take him on...ugh..." He felt his stomach turn slightly to the thought of leaving his sister to that monster, but the other option was not looking probable. "I'll...I'll get help as soon as I can!" He called out to Gleaming Shield, before turning and running back the way he came, following the green torches once more.

"Hehehe...too bad. I was hoping he'd try and rescue you, my dear." Nymphamos cackled again, stroking his hand along the captured mare's chin. "I never got to taste his seed directly from the source. Mm...no matter. I shall have him one way or another."

Gleaming Shield only growled in annoyance, forced to listen to the royal insect's rambling now that her entire body was encased in the green goo, all except for her head. "Fucking perverted pedo! Solaris will put an end to your antics!" She glared at Nymphamos as she felt herself start to move forward, the king's magic carrying her along as he began to walk.

"Oh, perhaps he will. After adding him and his brother to my collection, I don't think I'd have much time left for Dusk Shine." Nymphamos chuckled again as he walked, bringing Gleaming Shield through what seemed like endless twisting hallways. "Though I might still give him a taste every once in a while."

"Perverted bastard..." Gleaming Shield grumbled and closed her eyes, trying her best to tune out the king's words, until she felt herself stop again, this time in a much more well-lit room. Opening her eyes again, she glanced around and saw that it looked very similar to a prison, with stone pillars serving as the bars for each of the six cells.

Over in the first cell though, she spotted Bolero hanging by his arms with the same familiar green goop; a black ring around both the horn on his head, and the 'horn' between his legs, which appeared to be erect. "Bolero!" She called out, immediately trying to struggle again, but only briefly as she remembered her binding. "Is that you Bolero? Not just another Changeling?"

Bolero groaned a bit, the sound of Gleaming Shield's voice rousing him from his sleep after a moment. "Gleaming...nngh...?" He looked up towards the bars of the cell and saw Nymphamos as he did earlier, but beside him now was none other than his beautiful marefriend. "Gleaming! How did you get here?"

"She walked right into my trap." Nymphamos answered before Gleaming spoke, grinning over at her while his horn continued to glow, causing a few of the stone pillars in the middle of the row to lower into the ground, opening the cell. Bolero gulped as he watched Nymphamos bring his marefriend into the cell with him, and stuck her to the opposite wall. "There, you'll get a lovely view, my darling."

"Don't you dare touch him!" Gleaming Shield growled as she began to struggle again, but the green adhesive held fast, keeping her secured against the cold stone wall. "Nggh, when I get outta here you're gonna get such a beating...!"

"Ooohoho, I've already had a bit of fun with him, my dear. And I must say, his love is marvelous..." Nymphamos licked his lips as he approached Bolero, gazing lustfully at the stiff erection between his legs, kept nice and hard by the ring around the base of it. The little black cock-ring was vibrating lightly, just enough to keep the stallion hard, but not enough to make him cum. "It's so rich and filling...I cannot remember how long it has been since I've tasted anything like it." He said, sliding his hand down Bolero's stiff length and popping the ring off with two fingers.

"Nnnh...f-fucking...pervert!" Bolero grunted and closed his eyes as he felt the smooth hand stroke over his meat, the vibrating ring having made it quite sensitive from its constant light pleasure. He couldn't deny that the Changeling king's hand felt good against his member, but at the same time, he was mortified to even slightly enjoy it. Glancing up at the unicorn opposite, he blushed deeply; the fact that she was watching not really helping the situation any.

"Mmm...such a naughty colt...you're throbbing so hard for me, right in front of your marefriend." Nymphamos smirked up at the stallion as he began to slowly jerk him off, while his own royal scepter began to harden between his legs. "You must be really enjoying this, mm?"

"N-No...nnghh...stop it..." The prince groaned, shaking his head and struggling lightly against the green goop that held his arms and legs, trying his best to fight the feelings of arousal within him. "I-I'm sorry, Gleaming...ahh...I can't...nghh!" He grunted again as he felt a pair of warm lips wrap around his shaft, looking down to see Nymphamos lightly suckling on the tip of it, still grinning lustily back up at him.

Gleaming Shield grit her teeth lightly; her mind a jumble of different emotions, from rage to grief to helplessness as she watched the Changeling king molest her coltfriend. "Don't worry, Bolero...I know you don’t want this." She called out to him, at least finding some relief in the stallion's words, knowing full well that he didn't enjoy other stallions in this manner. "Just hold on...this asshole will get what's coming to him soon." She glared down at Nymphamos again, seeing his erect shaft twitching lightly between his legs.

"Mmm...nobody can stop me now, dearest. Your brother will never be able to make it back in time with any sort of reinforcement." Nymphamos smirked back at Gleaming Shield for a moment, before standing up again and wrapping his arms around Bolero's body. "So I'm going to take my time and enjoy this..." He then turned his head back towards Bolero and pressed his lips to the stallion's, while down below, both of their erections rubbed nicely together, throbbing and twitching against each other.

Bolero widened his eyes in disgust as he was forced into the lip-lock, trying to turn his head away, but finding that Nymphamos' hand was holding it, keeping him faced forward. Out of the corner of his eye though, he could see a green glow coming from above. Gleaming Shield was able to see it more clearly: Nymphamos' horn glowing as it rubbed against Bolero's, already starting to drain the stallion's love.

"You..bastard...ngh!" the mare grunted, trying to use her magic to stop the king, forgetting that her horn was encased in the sticky substance, preventing any of her magic from escaping. She was left to watch helplessly as perverted Changeling drained her stallion's love.

However, despite the brighter green glow, Nymphamos was absorbing Bolero's love at a somewhat sluggish pace, wanting to give himself lots of time to enjoy the stallion's body and have a good deal of fun. After at least thirty seconds of making out with the prince, he slowly pulled back and licked his lips, opening his eyes halfway again and staring into Bolero's. "Mm...your love is simply salubrious, my handsome stud."

Bolero only growled in return, his cheeks still flushed with embarrassment from what had just happened, though his member still throbbed against Nymphamos'. The feeling of the Changeling's cock throbbing against his own was somewhat appealing to him, but still, he was mortified at the thought of having sex with another male. "Shut your trap, pervert..."

"Hehe, so fiesty...I love it." Nymphamos chuckled as he gently ran a finger along Bolero's chin, before kneeling down in front of him once more, his hands sliding down to the stallion's toned rump. "Now for a nice feeding." He licked his lips, staring at the huge stallion cock in front of him, watching as it bobbed up and down lightly in time with the prince's heartbeat.

Parting his lips, the lustful Changeling engulfed the tip of Bolero's member once more, giving it a couple light massages with his lips before pushing further forward, slowly taking inch after inch of the thick shaft into his mouth. "Mmmnh...mmmm..." He sighed and slowly closed his eyes as the flavor of stallion meat washed over his tongue and filled his mouth; a single drop of precum smearing onto his tongue as well, only adding to the delicious flavor. At the same time, his hands slid around to the stallion’s rump and began to squeeze it lightly; his own shaft twitching in arousal as thoughts of stuffing that sexy stallion butt filled his mind.

"Nnngh...s-stop it...!" Bolero groaned as he leaned his head back a bit, his member only twitching more as the soft lips and tongue teased it. While his mind was finding this whole situation repulsive, his erection throbbed happily, enjoying the pleasure that Nymphamos' oral work was providing. "Get your filthy mouth off my dick!"

Over on the other side of the room, Gleaming Shield began to blush, also finding the situation horrifying, yet she couldn't look away. "This is so wrong...but...why am I getting horny?" She gulped softly, feeling light tingles of arousal in her lower regions as she watched her coltfriend being sucked off by another rather handsome male, whose erection she could see hanging between his legs, releasing droplets of a light-green fluid onto the floor below.

Nymphamos sighed as he began to bob his head up and down, ignoring the prince's demands and continuing to enjoy the throbbing stallionhood. "Mmm...royal cock tastes so much better than normal stallions..." He thought as he slurped his tongue firmly along Bolero's shaft, keeping his lips pursed nice and tight around it as well, "Must be all those expensive bath soaps."

As he kept sucking, one of his hands slid around the prince's waist and down between his legs, grasping the two hefty pink balls and starting to fondle them, feeling how heavy and full of seed they were; the thought of gulping down all that pony paste only aroused him further.

Blushing even harder, Bolero closed his eyes; trying his best to resist the pleasure, though Nymphamos was sucking him off just as good, if not better than Gleaming Shield. All the while, more and more of his love was slowly drained from him, weakening his will a little more with each passing moment. "Ooohh...ssstop...y-you buggering bastard...!"

The lustful king smirked as he heard this, opening his eyes again before pulling his head back up and sliding his mouth off of Bolero's cock. "Mm, stop? What do you mean, my prince? You seem to be enjoying this so much..." He teased, watching the stallionhood throb in front of his face, grabbing it and jerking it quickly, causing the prince to groan out loudly from the sudden teasing pleasure. "You're throbbing so hard for me, Bolero...I don't think you want me to stop."

"No...ngh...I'm not enjoying this!" Bolero grunted and thrashed his head a bit, still trying to fight the pleasure, but already he could feel his orgasm welling up within him as the Changeling king's smooth hands jerked his shaft and fondled his sensitive balls. Loads of precum escaped his throbbing shaft, smearing onto Nymphamos' hand as it kept sliding up and down the length of it. "I'm..ahh..n-not...ohh..."

"You can't hold out forever," Nymphamos taunted with a lustful smirk, "Now spill your seed."

Gleaming Shield glared at Nymphamos once more, her thoughts shifting away from her arousal for a moment as her anger took over once again. "He's not truly enjoying it at all, you cock mongler! You're forcing him with your twisted Changeling magic!" She growled, seeing right through the Changeling's scheme.

Nymphamos cackled again to the mare's words, shaking his head a bit. "My, my, your resistance is quite strong, Bolero. Most stallions were begging for more, at this point." He smirked up at the stallion, sliding his tongue out and teasingly slurping the tip of the throbbing shaft. "I'm feeling quite famished though, so I'll finish you off quickly." the Changeling king then accelerated his jerking and fondling, while the green glow of his horn intensified, draining even more love from the prince.

"Aahh...nngh!" Bolero tilted his head back once more, his body rapidly succumbing to the pleasure as the soft hands teased his scepter and jewels further, procuring more of his thick precum for the Changeling to slurp up. Already he felt like he was about to blow at any moment; his member twitching and throbbing harder against the smooth hand jerking it. "C-can't...hold off...nnggh...much longer!"

"Mmm...cum for your king, my handsome stud." Nymphamos licked his lips, anxiously awaiting the prince's impending orgasm as he kept jerking and fondling with his hands. He leaned in a bit closer and dragged his tongue over the tip of the throbbing scepter as well, tasting the globs of precum that flowed forth. "Give your king a nice, hot load of your liquid love!"

With all of the teasing from the Changeling's hands, along with the magic tainting his mind and will, Bolero could hold back no longer. He panted and groaned out loudly as he felt his orgasm coming on, bucking his hips lightly and pushing his thick stallionhood into Nymphamos' awaiting mouth just as loads of his seed began to flow forth. With each throb of that huge shaft, an equally huge load pumped out, flooding the Changeling king's mouth so quickly that he struggled to swallow it all; lots of it gushing out around his lips and running down his chin, making quite a sticky mess.

Despite the mind-blowing orgasm Bolero was experiencing, he still blushed deeply, disturbed by the fact that he was cumming into the mouth of another male. "Aahh...I'm s-sorry...Gleaming..." He managed to groan, still panting heavily as his orgasm finally subsided, quickly bringing on a powerful afterglow.

"It's not your fault, honey!" Gleaming Shield blushed a bit as well, unable to help but feel somewhat aroused at the sight before her, watching as Nymphamos swallowed gulp after gulp of seed, a good deal of it splashing onto his chin and chest as well. "C'mon, Bolero! Don’t give in to his mind games!”

After another couple of moments, Nymphamos finally pulled his head back, licking his lips before chuckling a bit, turning his gaze towards the mare. "Mm, it's no use, my dear...he's mine now." He then stood up, his horn still glowing the same green color as he rubbed it lightly against Bolero's once more. "I've absorbed so much of his delectable love...I feel so powerful already!"

Gleaming Shield gulped softly, her heart sinking in fear as the situation only seemed more hopeless with Bolero seemingly done for. "Come on, Dusk...use that fat brain of yours and get us outta here!" She sighed quietly and closed her eyes, while on the other side of the room, Nymphamos was already positioning himself to give Bolero's butt a nice stuffing.

Further out in the cave, Dusk Shine was still trying to find his way out of the cave amidst the darkness and torches, having gotten himself lost after just a couple minutes. "Ugh, this is taking forever!" He groaned softly as he stopped for a moment to catch his breath, leaning his hand against the wall without thinking about it. He immediately pulled it back though as he felt a cold, slimy substance on the wall, having forgotten that the walls were coated in the green goop.

"Agh, what is this stuff?" the colt grunted and tried to pull his hand back, finding that it was firmly stuck to the goop, like some kind of glue was holding it there. "Oh no, this is bad...wait...maybe if I tried..." He thought for a moment, before lowering his horn towards his hand and casting a spell. With a quick zap of his magic aura, the green goo around his hand immediately dissolved, melting back onto the wall.

"Hah! I didn't think that DW-04 spell would be useful for anything." Dusk Shine grinned as he pulled his hand back, clenching his fist a couple times, not feeling any traces of the sticky goop. "I guess I won't need to go get help then, if I can break Gleaming Shield out of this stuff!"

With renewed confidence, the colt ran off again, this time trying to find his way back towards where he last saw Nymphamos and his sister, hoping to find where he had taken her. With a bit of luck, he managed to get back to where the large stretch of darkness was, remembering how his sister had fallen into the nearly-invisible pit. Glancing down at the floor, he scarcely remembered where the pit was located and began to carefully walk forward, lightly tapping his foot a good distance in front of him before taking each step, and slowly making his way to the next torch.

"Alright, that wasn't too tough...now to go find where that creepy guy took her." He thought as he set off down the path, following each green torch down the twisting passageway. After only half a minute, he caught a whiff of a familiar scent wafting past him, his eyes widening a bit as he recognized it almost immediately. "No doubt about it, that's Gleaming's shampoo." He grinned a bit, before picking up the pace, briskly jogging down the path that the scent had come from.

As the colt got even closer, his ears perked up as he heard moaning and groaning coming from just a short distance ahead, not recognizing one of the voices, but the other sounded quite similar to Bolero's. "What's goin' on in there?" He raised an eyebrow, slowing down to a brisk walk as he approached the brighter room and peeked inside, seeing the cell with Gleaming Shield, Bolero and Nymphamos in it.

His cheeks blushed deeply though as he watched Nymphamos thrusting away into Bolero's rump, causing the stallion's huge erection to bounce as it throbbed, still oozing loads of precum. All of the blissful moans were causing Dusk's arousal to flare up a bit, a slight bulge forming in his shorts before he shook his head and tried to focus again. "C'mon, gotta save them..." He glanced over at Gleaming Shield, noticing that she was just hanging on the opposite side of the cell, held by the same green goop that he had managed to free his hand from.

"You monster!" Gleaming Shield said to Nymphamos, "Can't you see you're hurting him?"

"It always hurts when it's your first time," Nymphamos replied in a dismissive tone, "He may whimper like a bitch now, but after a few months in my rape dungeon, your little Bolero will be begging me to stuff his tight little rear."

Dusk Shine gulped softly before slowly sneaking over towards the cell, approaching the stone pillars and gently grabbing two of them. He then turned himself sideways and pressed between them, his small body just barely squeezing through when he sucked his stomach in a bit. He looked over at Nymphamos again, seeing that the king's eyes were closed, his mind too absorbed with the wonderful pleasure coursing through his body.

"Psst, Gleaming!" Dusk whispered, waving towards the hanging mare, whose eyes immediately opened upon hearing her brother's voice. "Don't move, I'm gonna break you out!"

Gleaming Shield stared in disbelief for a moment, raising her eyebrow to her brother's words, watching as he approached and began to work his magic, using the same spell that he had used just a while ago. "Dusk, what are you- Agh!" She gasped softly as the goop around her body seemed to sizzle against her before melting, becoming much less viscous as it melted off of her body. In just a few moments, it had reduced to a green puddle below her, completely freeing her body.

"Hah, awesome! I knew you could do it, Dusk." Gleaming Shield whispered as she gently patted Dusk's mane, getting a bashful smile from him. "Now..." She turned her gaze back to Nymphamos as he heard a loud groan from both males; a stream of seed gushing forth from Bolero's member while Nymphamos' pumped the stallion full of his own, leaning his head back from the blissful feelings.

"I'll handle it from here, little brother." the mare smirked and clenched her fists, before taking off towards the other side of the cell; Nymphamos' eyes opening wide as he heard the rapidly-approaching footsteps. "This is for stealing my coltfriend you oversized cum-sucking cockroach!" She shouted, before throwing the hardest punch that she could, smashing the Changeling king square across the face.

With a sharp cry of pain, Nymphamos fell back from Bolero’s hanging body, his member slipping free from the stallion’s tight rear before he fell onto his back, grasping at his cheek as a bit of blood flowed from the side of his mouth. Just moments after he hit the ground though, Gleaming Shield pinned him to the ground, pressing her foot firmly against his chest. Dusk quickly got to work on freeing Bolero as well, helping him out of the sticky goop as Nymphamos' spell slowly wore off.

"Venomous little bitch!" Nymphamos hissed, glaring up at Gleaming Shield as he continued to hold his mouth, still feeling a strong pain from the mare's punch. "You will regret ever defying King Nym-"

"Go ahead, try something." Gleaming Shield interrupted the king's speech, sliding her foot up and pressing it firmly to his neck, causing him to cough a bit. "I dare you."

With Nymphamos' magic wearing off more and more, Bolero shuddered and shook his head a bit, finally getting back up to his feet, though he still felt sore, especially his abused rear. He turned and saw Gleaming Shield pinning the Changeling to the ground, grinning to the sight. "Heh...that's my girl." He chuckled softly as he approached, glancing down at Nymphamos, who was very clearly distressed at the situation.

"And just what are you going to do with me?" He growled, still glaring up at the two ponies above him, though he didn't dare make any sudden movements with the mare's weight ready to crush his neck at any moment.

"Well, you just got through brutally bucking me and my ass feels like it's on fire," Bolero glared a bit in return. "I want to give you a hard kick in the balls, but they say the best revenge is living well." He said, before pulling Gleaming Shield close and kissing her deeply on the lips for a few brief moments.

"I have something your changeling magic will never give you," Bolero continued, "Someone who loves me for who I am; not for who I look like. No one will ever love you for who you are, because your whole life is built upon the deception of others. You feed off of others like a leech."

Before the profundity of these words had time to sink in, Bolero raised his leg and brought it forward with a swift kick, smacking his foot right against Nymphamos’ balls.

"Living well is the best revenge," Bolero said, "But sometimes, second best is all you need."

Gleaming Shield stepped back a bit and turned her gaze towards Bolero again, smiling warmly and kissing his lips as she cuddled with him. “Glad to finally have my lovely prince back." She sighed and nuzzled the stallion’s snout affectionately, rubbing her hands up and down his sides.

“Heh...couldn’t have done it without you, dear.” Bolero grinned back and slurped the mare’s lips, gently placing his hands on her hips in the close embrace. “Though...I think I owe a big thanks to Dusk too, don’t I?" He looked over at the young colt, who blushed a bit and smiled bashfully once more. “Thanks for the save, Dusk!”

“Heh...no problem.” Dusk Shine cuddled up to Gleaming Shield as well, glad that this whole ordeal was over. “Just a bit of clever magic use...nothing special. Let’s get out of here, though, before someone comes by and sees us." He glanced up at the two older ponies, looking a bit more serious now. “If Nymphamos used the same portal spell that I read about, then I should be able to re-open it with my magic and take us back home.”

With that, the three ponies turned and headed towards the door of the cell, leaving Nymphamos on the floor in the cell, having blacked out from the pain between his legs. Bolero opened the stone pillars with his magic and glanced around, not seeing anyone else in the room, or hearing anything for that matter. “Alright, let’s go." He motioned for the other two to follow him as he kept walking, heading towards the only exit in the room.

As they walked through the dim hallways, Gleaming Shield came up to Bolero’s side and gently held his arm, quite concerned about the stressed-out look on his face. “Are you okay, deary? Everything is gonna be fine, now." She tried to comfort him, but he only shook his head a bit.

“It was so emasculating.” Bolero stared at the ground as he walked, sighing softly. “I’ve never felt so violated in all my life." He reached back and gently rubbed his smooth butt, still quite sore from having been pounded so roughly.

“Well, don’t worry...we can take things slow from now on, honey.” Gleaming Shield patted the prince’s shoulder gently, giving his cheek a nuzzle. “I’m okay with holding off on sex until you’re ready.”

"Actually..." Bolero grinned a bit now, sliding his hand down towards Gleaming Shield's waist, "I think a little fun with you might spur my recovery. I was drained of my love, after all." his grin curled into a playful smirk; Gleaming Shield giggling in response.

"Oh, you're such a pervert, Bolero." She poked her tongue out playfully and leaned her head against his shoulder, stroking her own hand down the stallion's side. "Fortunately for you, I've still got a lot of love to give, hehe!"

Meanwhile, Dusk Shine walked silently behind them, groaning a bit to himself, feeling like a third wheel. In just a short while though, they had managed to reach the entrance of the cave, and he stepped out in front of the two older ponies again, beginning to focus his magic. "Alright...this should work." He told them as he worked his magic, opening the same swirly green portal from before after a few moments. "Ah, there we go!" the colt smiled and eagerly walked into the portal, immediately finding himself back in his bedroom, letting out a sigh of relief.

Bolero and Gleaming Shield appeared just a few seconds afterward, glancing around before sighing in relief as well; Bolero taking a seat on Dusk Shine's bed to rest his sore body. "Ah...good to be back." He smiled up at Gleaming Shield as she cuddled up with him on the edge of the bed, planting a soft kiss on his cheek.

Dusk blushed a bit as he watched them cuddle with each other, nuzzling and kissing each other affectionately as well; Bolero's stallionhood already starting to harden between his legs out of joy from having his lovely mare back. Gulping softly, the colt backed up to the door and opened it. "Have fun, you two..."

Hearing her brother speak, Gleaming Shield stopped for a moment, glancing over at him and seeing the rejected look on his face. "Wait, hold on Dusk, don’t leave." She called out to him, holding her arm out towards the colt, prompting him to walk up to her and cuddle gently up to her other side.

“Huh? What the matter?” Bolero blinked a couple times, a bit confused as to why Gleaming called her brother back, especially after hinting that they were about to have some fun.

"Well...I suppose this is not the best time to tell you..." Gleaming Shield blushed as she looked back at Bolero, holding one arm around his body and the other around Dusk's. "I kinda...gave Dusk here a tit-fuck. I didn't mean anything by it, Bolero, I just wanted to help him learn a bit, being the social recluse he is." She tilted her snout down a bit, still looking up at Bolero though with a guilty look in her eyes. "Please don't be angry with me."

The prince raised an eyebrow, surprised by the sudden revelation, but he grinned in response, cuddling the mare closer. "Heh, I wish I had a sister as awesome as you." He chuckled and poked his tongue out a bit, affectionately slurping Gleaming Shield's cheek. "Teaching your younger brother about the birds and the bees...such a sweet sister!"

Gleaming Shield sighed in relief as she nuzzled Bolero in return, her guilty frown quickly changing into a smile. "Not as sweet as my two handsome stallions." She cuddled them both a little closer, inadvertently pressing Dusk's crotch against her soft thigh, feeling his hardening shaft rubbing against her. "Is my lovely prince ready for some love-refill?" the mare teased with a soft giggle, before turning her gaze towards her brother. "And is my cute little brother ready for some more education?" She winked to the colt, while both of her hands slid down the two stallions' bodies and to their crotches, grasping both of their semi-erect shafts and stroking them lightly.

"Ooh...you bet, sis!" Dusk shuddered a bit from the light teasing; blushing as his member throbbed to hardness against the mare's soft hand. "Mmnh, best sister ever!"

"Heheh...mm, and best marefriend ever!" Bolero sighed happily to the feeling of gentle pleasure, sitting back on the bed as he enjoyed Gleaming Shield's soft hand. "I think I'm starting to feel better already!"

Gleaming Shield giggled softly, leaning over to Dusk and planting a soft kiss on his cheek, before doing the same to Bolero, keeping up her steady jerking of their shafts as they hardened fully against her hands. "And you two are the best brother and coltfriend ever!"

THE (sudden) END, because I'm not sure how to end stories properly.