Nah, he's putty in my hands already

It was so easy, wasn't it? Sure, Cadance knew that Shining didn't really, deep down in his heart of hearts, totally believe her. She didn't need that. All she needed was enough doubt in his mind to keep things going for awhile.

Pleading the need for a beauty sleep, Cadance shooed Shining out of her rooms and started to get ready for bed. It had been a long day, to say the least, and she was feeling the strain of it. That first cock of the day seemed like a week ago now!

Eventually, sure, this probably wouldn't last. But why fuck up a good thing, right? Not that Cadance loved this. But all the alternatives were worse. She liked being a princess. She liked having a nice, reliable husband to take care of things. There was just a bit of guilt in her mind now. Of course, when she was horny all that guilt immediately evaporated, but for the moment it did bother her. Well, whatever. She'd figure it out. Why worry about the future when you could get your brains fucked out right here and now?

Settling into bed, the last thing on her mind before she drifted off wasn't her husband - it was that zebra diplomat fucking her during the ball...