Another day of slutting?

The new day found Cadance being her usual lazy self, letting her morning routine spill through half of the afternoon before she was finally ready to face the day. Weren't princesses supposed to relax? Thankfully other people kept the realm running.

Today...today felt a little different, though. She couldn't put her finger on why, exactly, but did she really want to go back to chasing more studs? Involuntarily, she licked her lips at that prospect, but the encounter with Shining last night had, unusually, wedged into her mind, and Cadance didn't like the stress, at all. She didn't do stress. Slutprincesses didn't do stress.

Some part of her knew that this wasn't sustainable. Shining wasn't going to stand for this forever, and the more that Cadance herself spiralled out of control, the more inevitable it was that things were going to eventually have to change. But Cadance didn't really want change, either. Closing her eyes and tapping her forehead, Cadance took a deep breath, letting the thoughts run out of her body.

...oh well. Whatever. Cock calls! She could figure out the tougher stuff later.