Slutprincess Cadance
Cadance checked her phone, the hint of a smile crossing her regal features, as she contemplated how to spend the day. It was a gorgeous late-summer afternoon in Equestria. She'd slept in, made herself look good, savored brunch, and was ready to tackle the day. Admiring her reflection in her phone, Cadance knew she looked good. The epitome of aristocratic pony breeding, the princess' flawless pale pink skin, flowing gradient hair, and perfect features were usually enough to spark the interest of...