Tempest’s loyalties are tested

It was an interesting request. Certainly, Spike had known that Tempest was his next conquest, but he had been quite surprised when he heard from Twilight that Tempest Shadow would be awaiting her Master and Mistress in the dungeons of the Royal Palace. Then again, it wasn’t the kinkiest thing he’d ever done.

“Strange all the same, though, that this is where she wanted us to fuck her. Perhaps it is Umbra's influence, part of one of her 'sinister' plans." Spike suggested to Rarity, who shared a chuckle.

"Oh, dear, I do hope so, it would be all so much fun to watch all her plans backfire in such a splendid fashion. You were so inspired in letting her delude herself into thinking she was somehow playing the long game but using the Root of Honesty to ensure her plans backfire in our favour is such a deliciously twisted idea. Oh, I cannot wait to see her face twist as all her plans come falling apart." Rarity purred, her diamond white body pressing deeply against her Master's side. Her blue eyes sparkled like crystals as she anticipated how her Master would fuck and enslave Tempest.

"You're always so horny when I'm about to claim a ****." Spike teased, groping Rarity's breasts with his right hand, feeling Rarity shiver under his touch. "Makes you so very sexy."

"Oh darling, I'm always sexy. Sexier than any other mare in the world. I'm the Diamond in your Horde." Rarity replied with supreme confidence just before she entered the dungeons. Alas, they couldn't continue their conversation for another second as there was a new **** awaiting her Master's attention. There, chained onto the stone floor was Tempest Shadow herself, bent away from Spike and Rarity. She was wearing a latex outfit so thin that paint itself would be more concealing. Her dripping pussy was visible through the sheer latex outfit, as she looked up at Spike towering over her with wide eyes.

Spike was able to see that there was more to those eyes than mere lust however. No, there was a fear in those eyes, not of having sex with him, her eager panting, swaying ass and dripping cunt made that more than clear. No, what she feared was some kind of discovery. She was hiding a secret from her dragon Master. This didn't deter Spike at all, it was like a present under the writing.

"Please...Master..." Tempest panted, visibly considering every word she uttered. Her eyes carefully considering every tiniest expression on the dragon's face. "I'm your newest ****, I exist to serve you. Your colossal dragon dick is even bigger than I imagine...it...it puts the Storm King to shame..."

Tempest's eyes were growing wider by the second, as if her words were only just dawning on her. She'd prepared the words in her head but only now was it becoming clear to herself just how true they were. Spike wasn't the only one who noticed either, to his right, he could hear Rarity's beautiful chuckle at Tempest's shock, and to his left, Twilight’s soft, sadistic chuckle.

"This is quite the change isn't it, Master?" Twilight said, with a big toothy grin. "I know you wanted to enslave her, but alas, Umbra here seemed a little too impatient to get started."

"Yes..." Umbra said, her smile wide and fangs bared but her red eyes just a little nervous. Her hand moved to Tempest's back, rubbing her hand down the latex, even as sweat dripped down Umbra’s own forehead as she considered her next move. "There was simply the perfect opportunity, my dear Master. Would you believe that this whore already craved a conqueror’s dick even before I came along? Turns out she had more than one reason to serve the Storm King.”

“Is that so, darling?” Rarity grinning ever more widely. Her purple tail swished from side to side like an excited puppy. “Indulge her, my Spikey Wikey Master, she’s clearly ****.”

Spike grinned, but not as widely as Rarity was grinning. This was always Rarity's favourite part, even more than it was Spike's and she never grew tired of watching another young slut break on his dick. She leaned into his ear, this time though, not only to whisper sweet nothings into his ear but to share an observation she had noticed. "Her loyalty isn't to you yet, Master, she's loyal to the greatest fuck in the room. Make sure that fuck is you."

"As if there was any doubt." Spike said with a cocky smirk, planting a quick, almost chaste kiss, on Rarity's lips. He moved forwards, choosing to be slow rather than savage, running his fingers down Tempest's thigh. It wasn't what the unicorn wanted, she craved a good hard fucking, but the denial was part of his game, showing the unicorn that her pleasure came at his leisure not hers.

Not that it made Tempest any less ****, no, if anything she became even more frustrated. Her legs started quivering and it was as if with every second, she was resisting the urge to wrap those legs around his waist and thrust her body against him. The sheer latex outfit she wore to entice her Master now felt like a prison that prevented her skin from touching his cock.

"You bastard." Tempest grunted, her gaze sharp enough to pierce steel. "Half of your fucking guard would kill be in your position, why the fuck are you being so soft?" She growled, and Spike could feel her pussy throb almost as if in pain. Despite her clear arousal, Spike knew that at least part of it was a mere act, Tempest was playing the role of his sex ****, but she was loyal to Umbra...for now.

"Oh, my poor little fool." Spike said, trailing his fingers close to the throbbing clit, but still not tearing the latex apart as Tempest so clearly wanted him to. "There's something savage and thrilling about an all-powerful Master fucking the slaves at his leisure, but there is something to be said about dark dominance of denial. Of a Master so powerful, so cruel, that he would deny his slaves the pleasure they crave, the pleasure they live for, was a pure demonstration of his true power. You're my ****, and like all my slaves, I fuck you when I want, not at your leisure. If I feel like fucking you raw, then I will do so, if I feel like receiving a blowjob, you will rush to obey, and if I decide you aren't worth my time, then you simply aren't."

Tempest let out a howl much like a starved wolf, it was one somewhere between despair and **** lust. It was everything she feared and yet also everything she craved. A dominant, almost malevolent Master, one who'd use her, twist her into a tool of his pleasure and domination and use her as a tool of sex. One that can be used at his leisure, and discarded just as easily. Her heart filled with equal parts fury and lust.

"N-not worth your time?" She spat, unable to keep the **** quiver out of her voice. "You need me. You want to rule Equestria, then I can help you. I can arrange for the Royal Guard to receive new helmets, just like the ones Umbra used to release my true, suppressed self. Your influence could spread far from the Canterlot Guards and across Equestria, and make the world serve you."

Spike raised an eyebrow, the **** pining in Tempest's voice was stirring his cock more, but more than that he put things together pretty quickly. Umbra's plan was fairly obvious, it wasn't particularly complicated. With Tempest's help, she'd simply use those helmets to make those guards obey her rather than Spike and from there, Umbra could control all the guards. Far too simple, but Spike played dumb, it was doomed to backfire in his favour and he was eager to see how.

Instead, he decided to strike his hand against Tempest's ass cheeks, the shock and strength of the slap sent a thrill through the masochistic unicorn. "You're my ****, bitch. You serve me, not the other way around, and I don't make deals with you. I expect service. You don't get to make deals with me, if you have something to offer, you give it and perhaps I might consider rewarding you depending on how I feel."

Tempest let out another howl of ecstasy, the cruel denial wasn't what she expected, not something she thought she wanted, but now, it filled her with masochistic thrill. Her entire body was trembling with emotion, her hands were gripping the chains that restrained her as if they were her last lease on life as she found herself both tortured and craving his denial.

"B-but-" Her protests were feeble, and soon they were drowned out in the laughter of Twilight and Rarity who played along to their Master's actions.

"Look at how horny she is, to think I was once afraid of you, Tempest." Twilight sneered, getting down on all fours and crawling forwards so that she could whisper in Tempest's ear. "You should get used to this, slut, you exist to serve our Master now. Your body is his to use at his leisure, if he wants you to suffer, then so be it. This is what you wanted after all, to be treated as a tool for a dark Master's pleasure and you will get your wish."

"Careful there, Twilight darling, you might just send her into an early orgasm on her own." Rarity warned, and it wasn't a warning without merit. The glorious unicorn then turned her attention back to Spike. "Perhaps you should fuck me, right here and now, just feet away from the **** whore. She'd know she'd never be able to convince you to stop fucking me, never be able to compete with the diamond in your horde."

Tempest's eyes widened as if she had just seen the face of ****, as Rarity's perfect ivory body knelt down and released Spike's colossal cock. Her deft fingers trailed along his meat shaft with a skill and dexterity that could make even the immortal Princesses look like amateurs as her perfect fingers brought him to full hardness. "Oh my beloved Master, I do love to see the fear in their eyes. The moment where they realise that they can never compete and that if you were ever made to choose-“ She clenched her fingers tightly around his dragon meat, expertly bringing him to a full orgasm, and his thick, divine sperm shot outward, with strings of it wrapping around Rarity’s arm whilst most of it strained against her beautiful dress. "-then I would win every time."

Tempest howled in despair, pining like a wounded puppy and throwing her head back in despair. The sadistic chuckling from both Twilight, and to a lesser extent, Umbra filled the air like the crowd at a hoofball game with Spike just smirking like a conquering giant. Alas, Rarity's desires for fun had been sated and the sadistic smile gave way to a pitiful frown. "But don't worry, my dear Tempest, for the Diamond in our Master's horde is not unkind. I was, after all, the Element of Generosity for a good reason, now Master-" Rarity's sapphire painted nails gripped into Spike's shoulders, her perfect ivory tits pressing into Spike's back and her lips pressed into his ear. "Fuck. Her."

"With pleasure." Spike growled. Embracing his dragon instincts, He surged forwards. His claws sharpened as he tore through the thin latex, leaving Tempest in nothing but rags and chains. The unicorn's breath had hitched and her body clenched in terror. Spike had lured her into a false sense of security, all her anticipation, and her preparation for this moment came to nothing and she would be fucked almost completely by surprise.

"FUCCCKKKK! BY CELESTIA!!!" Tempest squealed as she felt her thighs be seized by Spike's powerful claws, but she made no attempt to resist and Spike could smell the cum gushing out of her pussy. "Don't hold back, my wicked..." She hesitated as her gaze locked on Umbra. The dark Queen had her knuckles in her mouth, like a child watching a horror movie, but Tempest would not let her down. She would maintain this illusion for her Queen. "-my wicked Master."

Spike had no reason to deny such a modest request from the unicorn and surged forwards. His cock didn't require any time to return to full mast, it was simply one of the many privileges that came with being the Master of the Horde, and Tempest was certainly enjoying the privileges of being the cock sleeve of him. His hand had to wrap around Tempest's waist to stop her collapsing from the sheer ecstasy as her entire body threatened to come apart from the sheer pleasure.

"This is...this is...FUCK!" Tempest screamed as her tongue rolled out her mouth. There could be no feeling that would compare to the sheer mind breaking bliss, her every cell in her body cried out in sheer ecstasy. It was as if she was made for the simple purpose of being broken on this dick, the thought sent another shiver coursing through her veins. She was a terrifying, cold hearted enforcer, once of the Storm King, then of Equestria, but now she was nothing but a broken sex ****. And all her power would be devoted to serving her Master!

But as Spike's dick thrust particularly deep, slamming straight into a G-Spot, she wondered where her loyalty lay now. With Umbra or with Spike?

The thoughts were caught up in a mental maelstrom of lust and arousal. It was a struggle to dwell on any of them as Tempest's thoughts were constantly interrupted by a particularly hard shove from Spike's bitch breaking cock that rippled through Tempest's mind like a battering ram. She was addicted to serving big juicy cock and sexy, dripping cunts. Since Umbra had placed the mind control helmet upon her, this had become as true as the colour of the sky or the heat of fire, but who was truly the sexiest? Who was truly the conqueror her body craved?

Every second made that truth undeniably clear. It was fucked into her with every thrust from Spike's cock. She was loyal to the darkest, sexiest villains, that was the truth that Umbra had programmed in her mind. But she had done so expecting that she would serve her loyally, that she would find Umbra to be the temptress who she craved to be dominated by. But Umbra was becoming a haze in Tempest's mind, and she was starting to realise just how flawed that beauty was. How her tits were not perfectly shaped as Rarity's, how Umbra's piercing red eyes were so much inferior to the dominant eyes of her Master, and his cock was unchallenged by any cunt. He was superior to Umbra, there was no challenge, no contest.

She remembered the plan, the goal to keep her true loyalties hidden, to feign obedience to her dragon Master whilst keeping her loyalties to Umbra a secret. But did she want to serve Umbra any more? When she couldn’t possibly hope to compete against Rarity? When Spike’s cock was so self-evidently superior?

Another deep thrust gave way to another howl of pleasure, this...this was too good. She needed this cock like a fish needed water or a pony needed air. She saw in her mind's eye all the schemes that Umbra expected to do, where she'd issue a new 'uniform' with a new helmet, Umbra's helmet to be precise. Spike and Rarity would think it was a way to mind control the guards for their own sake, but really, it would be Umbra the guards would kneel to. That had been the sick, sexy plan.

But now... to live in a world where Umbra might conquer Spike, to reduce the stud to her ****, it was unthinkable. Tempest...Tempest knew which she'd rather serve. It would be hard to confess, every thrust threatened to break the feeble foundation of whatever was left of her mind, but through great effort she was able to form the words she needed through the haze of lust.

"M-Master...I-I must-FUCK-confess the...truth!" Umbra grunted, her every word was **** out of her with the strain of a barbell. Yet, she pushed herself to do this, to allow this cock to conquer her completely.

"Oh?" Spike grunted, slowly down his savage thrusts. A shame to be sure, but at least now, Tempest could speak. "What truth would that be? Beyond that you're a cock addicted slut?"

Tempest laughed with sincere laughter. Her Master was right after all, yet she couldn't let herself be too distracted. "I am not worthy of your cock Master, I have attempted to deceive you. When Umbra came to me she...she did so with a mission in mind."

As Tempest's confession tumbled from her lips, she could see Umbra's aroused expression give way to a pale appearance of shock. She knew what Tempest was about to do, and Tempest could see her blood red eyes darting around. She was searching for any hope of escaping the mess she was now in, but she knew the noose had been wrapped around her neck and there was no way out.

"Go on." Spike said, absently, shrugging his shoulders. He wasn't even phased, he simply gave a particularly deep thrust into Tempest's body. It sent a shiver down the unicorn's spine. It was a reminder of his power, how little he had to fear. Simply because of his power, his influence, his fucking stud like sexiness, he knew nothing could possibly phase him. It only turned Tempest on even more.

"She wanted me to act like your ****, to pretend to be your cock-addicted slut but act loyal to her. She planned to have me issue her mind-control helmets to all the Royal Guard, and then-"

"STOP! Stop talking, please! I command you!" Umbra screeched, her body shaking, her face pale even as she trembled with arousal as well. Her body was betraying the dark Queen on two fronts, both in lust and in fear.

"Quiet." Rarity barked, her silver tongue slicing through the tense air like a knife through butter. "Your Master is having a conversation, and you had best learn that the opinion of a fuckslave like yourself isn't worth anything compared to a single idle thought from your Master, so hold your tongue."

Umbra was silent, swallowing heavily, her pale face now tinged with a rosy pink hue. A consequence of both her embarrassment and her lust stemming from the humiliation of being put in her place by Rarity. Her hand went to her arm, holding it like an awkward schoolfilly even as she knew her doom was upon her. Spike watched the display with only mild amusement before he turned back to ravaging Tempest's cunt.

"Sorry for the interruption." Spike growled, sealing his apology by thrusting deep into Tempest's cunt. "Continue."

Tempest was silent, her jaw slack from the display of dominance from Rarity. It must have sent quite the shiver down her body, a feeling that Spike was all too familiar with, only the thrust from his cock was enough to snap Tempest out of her reverie. "A-apologies Master. Umbra she...she fucked my mind, enslaved her to my will. She made me loyal to the most dominant, most savagely sexy creature, I had thought that was her, but now, I realise that's you, so my body belongs to you and no one else."

"As if there was any doubt." Spike said, groping Tempest's two tits, making her throw her head back in the sheer ecstasy before nodding fiercely.

"Yes, yes, of course Master!" Tempest cried, her head nodding frantically. "The bitch thought I'd stab you in the back, add her special mind control helmets to the official Royal Guard uniform, so that she could twist them to her will behind your back. But...but I don't want to do that anymore, Master... I want to serve you." Tempest panted, her tongue rolling out of her mouth as she was fucked stupid. "Please...please forgive your unworthy slut, Master. I live only to serve you now...fuck Umbra...my cunt belongs to you."

"You bitch." Umbra spat, face red. Somewhere along the way she had found her arm sneaking under her skirt and rubbing at her aching pussy. She was so **** for release and yet so terrified at the same time. Spike could see the warring terror in her eyes and was enjoying himself all too much, even as he fucked Tempest. Rarity was the one who took the initiative, marching forward on spiked heels, a snap of her fingers changing her outfit into that of a black dominatrix. Her uniform for dealing with unruly slaves.

"Come here Umbra, it is time for your...punishment." Rarity snapped, but her harsh tone undercurrent by her arousal. Spike knew his darling diamond was acting harsher than she was, enjoying playing the role of the cruel Mistress. Before Umbra had any time to panic, Rarity had locked her lips with Umbra's, in a searing dominating kiss. But that was merely the calm before the storm.

Spike smirked, enjoying his diamond's dominance, before turning to Tempest. She was looking up at Spike with big worshipful eyes. Her legs were spread wide, with little sign of the harsh, cruel unicorn before. Now she was only his sex ****, and she loved every minute of it. Spike hadn't stopped fucking her, but his pace had slowed. He could see it in Tempest's eyes though, she was **** for him to continue.

"What... what happens to me now, Master?" She asked, she was pleading, she was **** and she wanted this, and Spike wasn't afraid to indulge her.

"Now? We fuck." Spike said with a smirk, before speeding up, back to the same speed as before, and twice the savagery. Tempest was squealing, shocked and delighted, this was her fantasy, the one she had tried to suppress but had been awakened by Umbra. The dark flame that Umbra had implanted in her was burning brighter and brighter, every thrust from Spike pouring fuel onto the dark flames.

"Yess, YES! Oh, goddess Yes! Right there, Spike! Right there, Master! Fuck, I'm going to cum!" Tempest howled, head rolling back, ecstasy overwhelming her every cell. Spike smirked, also feeling his semen building up and about to be released.

"You may." Spike said, just as he filled her womb with load after load of his cum. Tempest's body responded automatically, as if Umbra had subconsciously felt the need to rewrite Tempest's body to cum alongside her true Master. A glance towards Umbra saw that she was pinned under Rarity's black heel, a sinister smile on the ivory unicorn's face. Umbra could deny it all she liked, but her body was betraying her. She loved every minute of this.

But Spike was more interested in Tempest herself, turning to his conquered **** with a smirk on his face. Tempest was wheezing, albeit with a huge, stupid grin on her face. "So...Master, what can your lowly **** do for you now?" She asked, her large breasts cupped in her hands,. aAs if they were an offering to her god, which Spike supposed they were.

"Now...we discuss Umbra's plan with the helmet." Spike said, his smile sinister and confident. Tempest could be his tool to conquer the Royal Guard of Equestria, Umbra's plan could be repurposed for a greater purpose, for his purpose. With Tempest under his control the Royal Guard was his, and now only S.M.I.L.E. and the Wonderbolts remained on Celestia's list of potential threats to his rule.

A/N: So sorry it took a long time for this chapter to come out, I've been busy and sick these last few days and had another project to work on. I'm going to be busy next week so I'm afraid I can't guarantee that I'll be any quicker with the next chapter.

Any suggestions, feedback, and constructive criticism are welcome.

And special thanks to ShadowLDrago for proofreading this chapter.