Sombra likes big Mares

Sombra likes big mares.

>Sombra's Kingdom
>he likes to keep himself a big harem
>every mare is pampered all day, discouraged to move at all
>constantly, they get served high class food in large quantities
>those who do not keep up with the demanding eating schedule are punished and have to stay up the night eating extra while getting poked with crystals
>every year he goes down into the town, where his fearfully loyal subjects present their mares for the king to choose to join his harem
>he specifically orders the townponies to keep their mares slim, just so he can watch them from being thin to fat in full
>the mares who do not cooperate are broken by him personally, filled by his shadowy essence until their mind goes blank, their belly obscenely swollen

>every evening he comes to visit his harem
>sweet smells enter his nose, a combination of the rare ointments the servants use to clean and maintain the soft fur of his delicate mares, massaging them all day long, and the food that gets served here
>he walks around looking for a mare to share the evening with - maybe even two or three if he feels like it
>dead center in the room is his oldest mare, small mountain of soft blubber, barely able to move
>she moans loudly, swallowing a piece of cake whole, before winking towards her king
>Sombra licks his lips, it is clear that she wants to get his attention
>for now he walks past her, but a quick breath of her smell already makes his nethers twitch
>he almost turns around and mounts her right here, but manages to restrain himself
>he had her just last night, it wouldn't be fair to his other mares to take her in again
>he looks over to his newest acquisition
>she shyly turns away, hoping he doesn't notice her
>a small, outright tiny mare compared to the others in here
>she has been here for only a month, but the soft padding around her rump and the little lovehandles on her that are just starting to form speak of good progress
>Sombra smiles - they way she is padding up promises some fun play in the near future
>but not today, she still has at least another month to go
>he makes a mental note to order his staff to double her portions

>walking past the "small" mare, he makes sure to just barely swat her with his tail
>"eep!"
>he grins - she is still afraid of him
>admittedly, he might have overdone it a bit when they first met, but it is important to show the new mares what is expected of them
>continuing, he scans the room
>what about that pegasus? even if she can't fly anymore due to her weight, teasing her wings makes her emit such lewd sounds
>maybe that unicorn over there? he loves to smack her fat rump, listening to the echoes of the slapping noise while watching her soft posterior jiggle
>mmmmh...taking that sturdy earthpony over there and just fucking her raw like the animal she is sounds exciting too
>decisions, decisions..

What do you guys think?
What mare should he pick?
How big, what type, what figure (butt, belly, crotchboobs focused, or overall big)?

>>17046127
>Obviously the big rumped unicorn
>>17046173
>Do the unicorn.
>>17046293
>Clearly the fat assed unicorn, every day.

>all those ass worshippers coming out of the woodwork

>looking at his newest mare and how she grew in the past month inspired the King
>he is definitely in the mood for a bottom heavy mare today
>he makes his way to the large unicorn, not even stopping before planting his hooves on her broad backside, massaging the soft cheeks roughly before nibbling the left one playfully
>"oh! my king, feeling hungry today?"
>the fat mare giggles, then wiggles her butt for Sombra
>Sombra breathes in deeply, absorbing the aroma of her sweet smelling fur and the less sweet but even more enticing smell of the treasure hiding between the cheeks of her soft pillowy ass
>"Very hungry, my dear...BRING HER TO MY CHAMBERS!"
>a small, meek servant appears from seemingly nowhere
>"Very well, my King...do you wish for the company of any more mares tonight?"
>"No, she shall serve me well tonight. I expect to see her in my chambers in ten minutes."
>"O-of course, my King! Right away my King!"
>the servant scurries away, just to immediately return with 5 other helpers
>together they begin lifting Sombra's mare choice of the evening, out of the harem and towards his private chambers
>the bottom heavy unicorn laughs excitedly
>she is one of the more experienced ones and knows exactly what pleasure serving Sombra brings
>the other mares in the room react differently from each other to this final choice
>some cheer, some are disappointed they didn't get chosen
>Sombra doesn't care as he leaves for his chambers, an urgent need must be taken care of

>just as he reaches the door to his bedroom, his servants leave the room
>"Everythi-phew-everything's taken care off -pant- m-my King!"
>Sombra just nods, walks past the servants and enters his bedroom
>the unicorn is lying on the bed, on her belly, her backside facing the eager king
>in front of her they put a large mirror, allowing her to watch him play with her
>Sombra licks his lips as he steps towards his bed and his mare
>"oh, you really exhausted those little servants of yours...my my my, you must be really eager today"
>she smiles at his reflection, slowly swaying her plump rump from side to side
>"I've been thinking of you all day, my big strong King!"
>she starts to gyrate her hips up and down, first slowly, but with a moan she speeds up, smacking her cheeks together with loud smacking noises
>the lewd display spurs Sombra on even more
>there is a reason why this one is one of his favorites
>he can feel that he is already fully erect
>he jump on the bed and positions himself behind her
>his hindlegs behind her spread legs, already burrowing themselves slightly into her soft backflesh
>with a loud smack he plants his forehooves on her full cheeks
>she lets out a loud mewl and begins to bit her lips, her eyes fixated on her beautiful strong King as she begins to blush
>she wasn't lying she she said she eagerly anticipated this moment
>Sombra's harem mares are strictly forbidden to pleasure themselves and she has been suffering from heat for a week now

>Sombra rubs her soft flanks
>up, down, up, down
>feeling them stroke the underside of his erect tool as he pushes his hooves up, creating a fold that slowly vanishes under the touch of his hooves as the pliable meat flows back to its initial state, just so he can repeat the same move again
>the unicorn moans loudly at the sensation through her closed mouth and eyes, losing herself to the pleasure the rough treatment of her backside provides her
>Sombra spreads her cheeks apart, placing his member between them
>he grunts as he begins to rub her fat ass in circular motions now, hotdogging the mares fat rump
>"ah..yes..ooh"
>she has opened her eyes again, watching herself getting used as a masturbatory aid in the mirror with lidded eyes
>Sombra feels the lower underside of his penis getting wet
>his mare is spraying her juices at his tool, encouraging him to go further, fertilize her with his potent seed
>further up, he can feel her large round donut twitching...

And now for another important decision:
Big fat round ponut or big fat marevag?

>marevag because fuck anal
>get the V.

Alright.

>Sombra steps back a bit, spreading her cheeks to allow himself to line up with her winking honeypot
>he decides to tease her for a moment with his throbbing member, just barely rubbing her slick, eager entrance while looking at her in the mirror
>she has a pleading expression, mouthing silent "please"s between heavy breaths
>he decides that he has had enough foreplay for tonight
>time to rut a mare in a way only a dark shadow crystal pony king can
>he rears up, roaring, a deep powerful roar
>the unicorn squeals in delight
>she loves what is coming next
>forcefully, Sombra plants his fronthooves down, just above her hips
>pulling with his upper body strength, leveraging himself on her hips, he pulls his hindquaters forwards fast, roughly entering her wet tunnel
>he doesn't stop until he is completely inside her, to the hilt
>he can feel her backside pushing against him, her soft flesh adapting to his legs and hips
>"oh yes my King, please rut me! spank me!"
>Sombra doesn't stop. Relentlessly he pounds into the fat mare like the world depended on it
>flap flap flap
>loud smacking noises can be heard throughout the room, only overplayed by the loud moans of her and his forceful grunts
>"ah! AH! oh yes!"
>she looks into the mirror, watching herself getting hammered by Sombra's tool
>each thrust sends ripples through her body
>her fat cheeks bouncing back and forth, only stopped where his fronthooves are resting

>her tongue lols out of her mouth, her frontlegs gave out long before
>she can feel her insides burning up with each thrust
>"OH YES HARDER!"
>she screams, she screams for her King
>all she wants right now is for him to release his seed inside of her
>he took her in
>he taught her
>he shaped her for his pleasure
>she is his fat buttmare
>a sudden pang of pain
>"AH! YES!"
>another
>"AAhhh!"
>Sombra smacks her fat flank once more
>each time he could feel her tense up, her slippery wet tunnel squeezing around his cock
>he can feel himself closing in to the edge
>as a last effort, he plants his hoof back down and doubles his ferocity
>"AAAHH!!"
>her moans rises in volume, getting more frequent until she basically just screams
>Sombra grunts louder, his eyes flare with dark energy as he looks at the mirror, straight into her eyes
>finally, she can't take it anymore
>Sombra feels hers walls clench up around his member as she shudders below him
>"AAaahhh..uuhhhnn!"
>her insides are coaxing him to release, pumping him for what it's worth

>with a final roar he finally climaxes
>his member twitches, shooting copious amounts of sperm into the eager mare's waiting womb
>with each spasm of his cock he pumps into the mare, his groin smacking into the mare's juices
>soon the smacking sound is replaced with a even more lewd squelching noise
>her insides are still contracting, begging to pump as much of his seed as possible
>as he is done, he steadily slides out of her, his now soft member covered with a mixture of his and her juices
>he walks over to her face
>she is still all flustered, barely able to control her breath
>Sombra pecks her on the cheek (the one in the face this time)
>"You did good tonight, my dear."
>"Th...thank you..my King.."
>Sombra smiled
>he will allow her to sleep in his bed tonight
>besides, maybe he wants to have some more fun with her later