Chronos' Sexual Revolution
Chapter 4
The Stallion Who Would Pay
Big dark, blobs seem to hover around him. As the haze of unconsciousness started to lift, his vision became clearer and he realized that they weren't blobs but ponies in black cloaks. They also weren't hovering either. It just seemed that way because he was lying down.
The prince tried to stand only to hear the sound of shackles and giggling from the crowd who were watch with hidden faces. The cold, hard surface he was on also stretched his limbs outward leaving him vulnerable. While he couldn't stand at attention, a certain part of him was standing tall and proud despite everything.
The prince could hear the sounds of moaning in the background. It was then that Chronos noticed the distinct smell of sex in the air. It was that familiar mixture of bodily juices the prince had become so accustomed to. Looking through small gaps in the crowd, he could see other ponies engaged in various forms of erotic play. Toys, anal, oral, and everything else a dirty mind could imagine were going on beyond the crowd.
One of the black cloaks took a step towards him. Much to the chagrin of the one standing next to her. She jumped out in front of her and spoke loudly.
"What are you doing?"
"It's magnificent. I just want to touch it." The cloak said as she tried to side step her
"We both know you'll end up doing more than touching." She countered as she blocked her again.
"It's the prince! Besides, you always go on about how great it was to be with him. I just want to know how it feels."
"Shh! My identity is supposed to be-"
"Morning Glory! I remember you from my visit to the Wonderbolts Academy." The prince called out to the pony who turned to look in his direction before turning her eyes away.
"No, you must have me confused for someone else!" She said trying to make her voice deeper.
"I never forget a mare I shared relations with. You remember me, right? We had sex on your little sister's bed because she took the top bunk."
"You did what?" The other mare said angrily.
"Shut up! Now he knows who you are too."
"Silver Lining? Hey, how've you been? Did you ever get my letter?"
"What letter?"
"I asked if you liked me to meet me by the rainbow lake. Your sister came and said you weren't so we just did it again under the moon. It was really beautiful." Silver Lining wasted no time tackling her sister to the ground.
"You bitch! You stole my chance to be with the prince then bragged about it to my face!" The two ponies rolled around on the floor. They pulled each others manes as they struggled against each other. This went on for almost a minute before pony brought order to the chaos. They were both pegasi and had soft blue fur. Morning Glory's mane was a golden blond and her sister's was a shimmering silver.
"Enough of this!" An exasperated voice called out. A pony in a purple cloak with Twilight's cutie mark emblazoned on the back stepped through the crowd. The two ponies who fought each other so fiercely were groveling as the pony stepped forward and threw back her hood.
"How dare you ruin the mood I was trying to set with your foolish arguing? You've ruined everything!" Paige said revealing herself.
"If you were trying to scare or embarrass me, it really wasn't working. My parents have walked in on me so many times that I'm kind of immune to the whole full exposure thing. Nothing is worse than getting caught by your parents mid coitus, except catching your parents mid coitus. Am I right? I know I'm not the only pony here who caught his dad giving his mom the business. Who's with me? That guy over there knows what I'm talking about." Chronos said craning his head in the direction of a random stallion who looked shocked to be chosen. A few ponies chuckled as cloaked pony shrugged and nodded. The gesture was met with an ice cold glare from Paige as she brought the entire room to silence.
"Are you finished?" She asked the prince.
"Actually, I had this whole bit about how my dad is a dragon and it's even more traumatic cause it's look like he's attacking her but she really enjoys it for some reason. Do you mind if go ahead?"
"I… hate… you… so… much… right… now."
"I'll take that as a no. Hey, catch the rest of my set at the Happy Hourglass. Wear your cloaks and get half off all drinks!"
"I'll deal with you later. As for you two, I feel as though we should do something to help you two get along better. After all, I hate to see such good siblings fight."
"That's quite alright, Mistress Turner. We'll never argue again. Isn't that right, Silver Lining?"
"Of course, it'll never happen again, mistress."
"Oh that's wonderful! If only there were some gesture you two could perform to commemorate your newfound sisterhood, I wonder," Paige said pacing in front of them with a devious smile. "I think I just came up with the thing too. Morning Glory and Silver Lining in an act mutual affection and to make up for Glory's past action. She will use Number 13 on Silver Lining."
"N-N-N-Number 13!" The mares said stunned horror.
"Please I beg forgiveness, Mistress Turner! I'll do anything." Silver Lining pleaded.
"Yes, I can't use Number 13 on my sister. " Morning Glory added.
As the sisters pleaded, a rather large chest floated through the crowd. Everyone seemed to take an extra step back as the mysterious red chest landed in front of Paige. As she opened the chest, it became clear to him why Number 13 inspired such fear.
Paige picked up the contents and drop the on the floor in front of the girls. A large blue strapon nearly twice the size and width of any normal stallions member landed with a thud in front of them. No one could use that and feel anything but pure agony.
"I suggest you put it on and get going Morning Glory. I prefer not to keep our guest waiting." Morning Glory looked at it for a moment before breaking down.
"I can't, mistress. She's my little sister." She whimpered. Paige looked down on her without the slightest hint of mercy.
"It's okay, sis. I can take it." Silver Lining said nervously.
"Sil…"
"See, it's fine! You heard her. Go on and put it on." Morning Glory did as the mistress requested. It looked ridiculously big on her as she slipped on her rather slender frame. She had to stand on her back hooves just to maintain her own balance. With tears in her eyes, she watched as her younger sibling assumed the position in front of her. She placed the tip at her entrance and held it there.
"I'm so sorry about everything." She whispered to her sister. Her tears falling on the massive phallus dangling between her legs. As Silver Lining closed her eyes and prepared for the worst, she found herself crying as well.
"It's okay. I forgive you for everything." She said as her sister pulled her hips back.
"Hold it!" Prince Chronos commanded. The entire room went still at his words.
"Is something wrong, your highness?" Paige asked.
"I think this has gone on long enough. Let them off as personal favor to me."
"Why should I?"
"A personal favor from a prince is always repaid. You brought me down here because you need something and I'll go along with whatever you want."
"Oh, you will! That does make things considerably easier on me." Paige said ecstatically. "I suppose I'll let you two off this time. If you should raise my ire again however, you'll be banished from the castle forever. Am I clear?"
"Yes, mistress!" They said standing up and bowing to them.
"Release the prince and prepare the body paint. Operation Sparkling Fantasy is a go, people!"
Meanwhile in Twilight's Study
The two ponies stood in the center of the room surrounded by bookshelves packed with texts and tomes. A small desk covered in stacks of books seem to serve as a study area.
"I don't know. Is it really that simple?"
"You just have to trust yourself, Clover. You have the magic to pull this off. Believe in yourself and focus."
"Okay, here I go." Clover said channeling her magic. In an instant, she disappeared and reappeared on the other side of the room.
"Congratulations, Clover! You've just learned how to teleport." Twilight proclaimed proudly.
"I couldn't have done it without your instruction, your highness. You're an amazing teacher." Twilight couldn't help but laugh at her praise.
"I'm sure the prince has told you otherwise on multiple occasions."
"If it's any consolation, I assumed it was more of a personal bias on his part than any real problem with your methods."
"I appreciate your confidence in me, but if I failed to reach him, it's still my fault as his teacher."
"I don't get it. You're an excellent teacher. How could Chronos not see that?"
"I could tell you, but I'm not sure he would appreciate it."
"He doesn't have to know that I know."
"Very well! I guess it all started when Chronos graduated from the Canterlot School of Magic at the age of eleven. This was long before he started sleeping around. He spent most of his time tinkering with clocks, if you can imagine."
"Clocks? You mean like fixing them?"
"More like building them from scratch and all kinds too. Wrist watches, cuckoo clocks, grandfather clocks, and just about any kind of clock you could think of he probably built it. He called them Chrono Logical Originals."
"Aww, that sounds adorable. Does he still make them?" Princess Twilight mood dropped considerably at her question.
"No, he doesn't. I'm afraid that's my fault. It all started the day after Chronos finished his last day at Canterlot's School of Magic. Spike and Luna wanted me to place him under my tutelage. It was a huge honor to be selected. A student with his raw potential is truly rare. I suppose I let my enthusiasm blind me and I didn't notice that Chronos' interest extended past his studies."
"You don't mean… he developed a crush on you?"
"In retrospect, it should have been obvious. The way he looked at me when I taught, the way he'd pretend not to understand something and ask me to sit closer to him, and all the clocks he gave me."
"He gave his clocks away?"
"Most of his creations ended up as gifts. On every gift giving occasion, you could expect a Chrono Logical Original from the prince."
"That's strange. If he made so many, why haven't I seen one around the castle?" Princess Twilight walked over to her desk and opened one of the drawers. She pulled out a red heart shaped alarm clock and pressed a small button on top.
"Will you be my special somepony?" The device said in a warped voice over and over before turning into a dying warble.
"This is the last clock he ever made. He gave it to me when he confessed. It was our last lesson together. A few months later he found a new hobby to occupy his time. I was supposed to guide and nurture him. Instead, I failed him."
"There must be something we can do for him. I know this may sound strange, but I want to see the prince who worked on clocks."
"Did you like his clock that much?" Twilight asked.
"Not really. If I'm being honest, it's kind of tacky." Clover admitted. "But… it just seems like the Chronos you described was happier than the one I know."
"It is pretty tacky. What do you have in mind?" Twilight chuckled.
"I think the first step involves getting him back into clocks again, but I'm not really sure how to go about it."
"Hmm, I can't help you with that, but I know who can."
Back in the Dungeon
The stallion stood painted in a purple tone very reminiscent of a certain princess. His cutie marks painted over with a crudely painted star surrounded by sparkles. It was all done at the behest of Mistress Turner and her minions in order to fulfill some sort of fantasy.
"Did you paint everything?" She asked one of the stallions in charge of coloring the prince.
"Every inch, mistress." The pony said licking his lips at the prince who was made infinitely more uncomfortable by the gesture.
"Excellent! Have everyone leave. I'll take care of things from here."
"As you wish. Mistress Turner. Goodbye, my lady." The stallion said winking at the prince as he left. He wasn't the only to make a final gesture as he left. Morning Glory and Silver Lining both gave him a wave as they left. Normally, he'd flirt back, but his current situation made him a bit too self conscious to indulge in such activities. As the last pony left the room and close the door, he realized he was alone in a sex dungeon painted up like Princess Twilight with her current assistant. It was time to ask some questions.
"So is there any-" Chronos was cut short as Paige wrapped her hooves around his neck and began planting rapid fire kisses on his face.
"Hold it… I want…. to ask… some… questions." He said when his lips weren't being covered by her own.
"Shut up, you're breaking the illusion!" She said as she started to kiss his neck.
"I think my dick would break the illusion, unless you know something about Princess Twilight that I don't." She stopped and stared at him harshly before sighing.
"Here's how this is going to go. We are going to have sex. You are going to remain silent. If I hear anything more than a grunt or moan out of you, I shall slap you across the face. I will answer any questions you have afterwards. Are we clear?"
"O-Of course."
"You may however call me 'your number one assistant' at any point during." She said with a slight blush in her dark blue crystal cheeks.
"Isn't that what Twilight used to call my da- OW!" Chronos shouted as Paige whipped the back of her hoof across his face.
"I believe I made myself quite clear. I'll answer all your silly little questions later, okay?" She said as she slipped out of her robe and made her way to the a nearby bed. She shook her head causing the bun in her to fall. Her dark black, wavy hair cascaded down. The crystal pony's dark blue body shined in the light of the torches as she held a hoof out to him.
"Now come, my princess. Take me!" She said. As the prince stood there rubbing his sore cheek, he couldn't help but notice how beautiful Paige was. She was always such an uptight bore who couldn't help sucking up to Twilight that it was hard to see as anything more than nuisance. In this new light , she seemed like an entirely different pony.
"Don't make me come over there, your highness." She said in a threatening sing song voice.
Chronos, not being one to leave a beautiful beckoning mare waiting, made his way to the bed. As he approached, Paige laid on her back staring up at him with those big, pink gem shaped pupils from behind her glasses. Despite the weirdness of it all, he couldn't help be caught up in the in her little fantasy as he walked over to her.
As soon as he got within range, Paige leapt up and pulled him downward on top of her. In an instant, he found her tongue pushing it's way into his mouth. He found himself lying on top of her with his tongue practically being pulled out. His erection pressed in between their bellies as she wrapped all four hooves around him.
It was becoming clear from the outset that Paige was taking the initiative, but he had to wonder if this tidal wave of affection was all for Twilight. No matter how hard she imagined, she couldn't distance herself too much from the fact that he was someone she actively hated before. Was her standoffish front hiding some secret affection for him?
His questions melted away as she reached down and began stroking his member. She broke their kiss and stared deeply into his eyes. Their breathing was as heavy as the moment itself. She placed a hoof on his cheek and smiled.
"Let me attend to you, milady." She pushed him on his back and moved downward to throbbing hard on. In a surprising show of restraint, she placed her lips on the prince's tip and slowly began to take in his girth. She moved her to the base of his penis and stroked the area. With her mouth on the top half and her hoof working the bottom half, Chronos felt incredible. By the time she stopped, his dick was completely covered in drool.
"I can't wait anymore. Ravage me!" She said standing up and wiggling her dripping mare hood in front of him. "Do it, Princess Twilight! Make me your number one assistant!"
Chronos almost spoke out of turn at that last statement. Was she implying that Spike and Twilight had a thing at some point? He knew Twilight and Spike were friends back in the day, but was it possible that more existed between than a platonic, lifelong friendship? Did his mother know about it? If he wanted answers, he'd have to finish up here.
As he stood up, her hips swayed back and forth. She was practically begging for it. It was too bad he couldn't enjoy it as much he'd like to., not with the bomb she just dropped. The least he could do is focus his anger and frustration on her. If she wanted to be ravaged, he'd be more than give it to her.
Chronos eyed her pink slit. Her fluids and crystal pony physiology gave it the look of a gem shining in the light. He placed his hooves on her sides and in one fell swoop inserted his full length deep inside her. Paige pushed her head into the sheets and bit her lips as she relished the feeling.
"Oh, yes! Ruin me, Princess Twilight! Fuck me till I can't feel anything!" She shouted.
Chronos was more than happy to oblige as began a relentless thrusting assault deep in her mare hood. Each thrust was harder and faster than the last. The sound of squealing and their hips smacking together bounced off the walls. Paige entire body shook as he pounded her without slowing down. It wasn't even a minute before she felt her first orgasm.
"Oh, I'm cumming!" She shouted as she squirted her juices all over the sheets. Her legs buckled for a moment as the sensation ripped through her body like lightning. However, this fact did nothing to distract the stallion from his furious pace.
He pulled her up as he sat back and bounced her on his lap. Paige could only move like rag doll as the prince thrust even deeper from this better angle. She moaned as she felt her body reaching another orgasm.
"More!" She cried out as she rode him. Her legs were starting go numb and her heart was racing like crazy. She didn't know how much longer she'd last. Her body couldn't take the strain much longer.
Chronos could feel his limit fast approaching. He had never had sex with this much intensity before. He gathered last vestiges of his strength as he sat up and wrapped his hooves around her waist. The stallion held her tightly as he pumped his hips as fast as he could.
"Agh!" She shouted as he pushed himself deep inside her body with one last mighty thrust. The force of his ejaculation giving her another orgasm.
Chronos pulled her down as the two fell into a spooning position. The two of them were wordless as they caught their breaths. Paige spoke first.
"You can let go of me now." She said going back to her serious tone.
"Hmph! Most girls beg me to hold them afterwards and you want me to let you go." Chronos said as held her even tighter.
"We just had hateful, angry sex. Spooning afterwards ruins everything. A real stallion would have walked away by now."
"Wait! I thought you were pretending I was Twilight Sparkle."
"No, I just did that to embarrass and humiliate you."
"So you did all this just to get me angry so we could have hate sex?"
"You're not as stupid as you look." She said breaking his grasp and rolling over to face him.
"So all that stuff about my dad and Twilight having sex was just to get me going? Whew!" He sighed in relief.
"No, that's all true. I knew all about your crush and decided to rile you up with something intensely personal."
"Huh? How do you know all this?"
"I discovered where Princess Twilight's hides her journals. Imagine my surprise when I found out she lost her virginity to your father of all people."
"You're lying. You're just trying to piss me off." He growled at her.
"Oh really? Do you go around telling everyone you were rejected by Twilight Sparkle? I bet the part about the alarm clock gets them every time."
"Enough." Chronos said turning away. Paige put a hoof on his shoulder and rubbed him ever so gently.
"Aww, poor baby! I guess I should expect such a reaction from a stallion who became the kingdom's greatest slut because he got his heartbroken. Shall I get the royal foal his bottle, hmm? A whore, perhaps?"
"I… said… enough." Chronos said as his eyes started glow white with crackling energy.
"I really can't blame her for turning you down. If your gift giving is any indication, she avoided years of incredibly stupid talking timepieces for her birthday."
"ENOUGH!" He shouted as his magic came surging back. He levitated above her with a look of extreme anger as the entire room shook.
"Apologize now!" His voice echoing with power and intensity. She merely laughed and laid back.
"Make me."
Several Hours Later in Twilight's Study
"They should have been back by now." Clover said looking out the window. She could see Princess Celestia flying up to lower the sun.
"I've asked the guards to investigate, but they haven't reported back yet. I wonder what's going on." Princess Twilight wondered. As if on cue, Prince Chronos burst through the door of her library.
"Thanks for everything, princess. It was a real pleasure. Come on, Clover. We're leaving." Prince Chronos said grabbing her hoof and leading her out.
"Where is Miss Turner?" The princess asked suspiciously.
"She decided to take a few personal days. I left her in her bedroom. She's sound asleep so you shouldn't disturb her until morning. We'll be seeing you. Come on, Clover."
"Hold on a second, Chronos. What did she say about your apology?" Clover said holding him up.
"My what?" He said confused.
"Miss Turner was testing you to see if your apology was sincere, remember?" Princess Twilight said.
"She.. uhhh.. said it was very sincere. Yep, it was definitely sincere. We're leaving now. Bye." Chronos said teleporting himself and Clover away. A guard rushed in at that moment and saluted.
"At ease, soldier. What do you have to report?"
"We found your assistant in her room."
"How'd she look?"
"A bit disheveled, but okay. Her expression was strange though."
"How so?"
"Her breath was heavy and her tongue hung out of her mouth. She also looked quite flustered. To be honest, she looked like she was quite out of it."
"I see. Could you have a doctor see to her? By the way, how would you describe her mood?" The guard had to think for a moment.
"It's odd, but despite looking like that, she seemed happy somehow."
"Thank you. That'll be all." She said dismissing the guard. She walked over to the window and watched as Princess Celestia lowered the sun.
"I knew she'd take him there, but I didn't expect her to provoke him enough to do that. Still a few days is hardly a trifle. At the very least, things are about to get very interesting."