I felt a weight on me as I lay in bed, and tried to roll over. A pain in my shoulder caused me to wake up and blink a couple times. When I looked at what had climbed onto me, I saw it was just Dash.

“Dash? What are you doing?” I tried to push her off me, but realized I couldn’t move my forelegs.

She leaned back, rolling me onto my back and sitting there in triumph. “Hah! I told you I’d get even for making me wait two weeks for my apology. I just had something different in mind.”

I looked down at my chest, and saw that she’d already been able to loop a rope around it a few times. Flexing my wings revealed they were pinned down, and on top of that, my forelegs were tied together behind my back. It wasn’t the most comfortable position to be in, but given present company I was prepared to make an exception.

“So, I’m guessing your idea of getting even is angry sex?”

“Hah!” Dash got up and sat down on my hind legs, her hooves starting to massage my growing member. “How would that be getting even? Nah, you fell asleep while I finished my shower. I grabbed a little something to help us have fun tonight… I know you’ve wanted this a long time.”

I watched her pull a bottle up from the bed and squirt some gel onto my erection. She started to rub it in with her hooves. At first the gel felt cold, but it quickly warmed up and I could feel a sense of numbness spreading. “Ugh, if you’d wanted to bang all you had to do is ask.”

“Oh, I want to, and I want to watch you whimper and squirm from this gel I’m putting on. Want to know what it does?”

“Makes me numb so I last longer?”

“Heh, makes you numb enough you can’t orgasm, won’t be able to feel enough to. Plus, it’ll keep you nice and hard for a few hours. Maybe if you beg and tell me how awesome I am, I’ll let you cum in the morning.”

I rolled my eyes. Already I was fully erect and Dash was running a hoof up and down the length of my shaft to show me just how numb I was. “You know, there’s usually a few dates or something before the stallion gets tied down and teased, not that I’m complaining.”

“And you’ve already been inside me and had sex as me, so I figure we’re past the formalities. Of course, if you really don’t want to do this, the safeword is ‘I’m a scaredy colt’.” Dash leaned over and kissed the tip of my cock. All I felt was a cool pressure on it.

“Hah, like I’d give you the satisfaction of a safeword. I bet you don’t even make it to the third ograsm before you fall asleep.”

Dash laughed, laying down on top of me and kissing my lips. We parted after only a few seconds. “If you’re gonna be a smart ass, I brought a gag, you know.”

“And there are easier ways to get a stallion, than custom-order one from the Princesses.”

“Hey!” She hit my playfully on the chest.

“Did I come with an option of sizes, or just colors? I’m guessing you went for an extra-lar—oomph!”

Dash tugged at the buckle, tightening up the gag in my mouth. Her face was beet red from her blushing. “You’ve got a big mouth, but it is so cute with that red ballgag in it.” Dash kissed me on the nose, lifting up her hind end.

It wasn’t until she sat down on my belly and leaned back I realized I’d bottomed out inside her. With my member numb, it was hard to feel much of anything. As she rotated her hips, I could feel the pressure and the movement at the base of my cock, where it hadn’t gone fully numb.

“Oh yeah, three you said? Let’s see how long this gel will last.” Dash stuck her tongue out at me, and then started to lift herself up and down.

I mumbled out another smart ass remark, though she wouldn’t have understood it anyway. Already she had braced herself against the bed and started riding my erection at a steady pace. She started making a girly moan and even with the gag my laughter was audible.

Dash must have realized I was making fun of the girly moan, because she stopped and immediately leaned over and started rocking back and forth on my chest. She bit my ear hard enough to make me yelp in pain. Seconds later I felt the pressure increase on my cock, and warm fluid running down my belly.

She made a soft growling sound in my ear, then said “One.” Dash sat up and panted for a second. Her wings flared out and she looked from one to the other. With a smirk, she reached under my back and rubbed at the base of my bound wings. The more she stimulated them, the harder it got to resist the urge to spread them out in a mating display. With the ropes holding them, it felt like I was trying to get an erection inside the worlds smallest skin-tight pants.

“Mmph!” I tried to wiggle away from her, but she just laughed. Her hooves made their way into my armpits, for lack of a better term, and began to tickle me. I hadn’t yet been tickled as a pony, and it turns out I was rather ticklish. I started laughing until I thought I’d cry, making my own girly sounds.

“Hah, now who sounds like a filly?” Dash stopped tickling me, then planted a kiss on top of the gag. She raised her hind quarters and started pushing herself towards a second orgasm.

Even though I couldn’t enjoy it, I could at least try to give her a hard time. I started bucking my hips out of sync with her thrusting, making it more difficult for her to find a good pace. It was an odd feeling to be numb as her body tugged and pushed against my member.

Finally, she put her forelegs down to help pin me in place as she pushed herself over a second climax. It took her a little longer to catch her breath this time.

“You know, Dawn, I like you like this. No snarky comments, almost like my own personal toy.”

I rolled my eyes. Whether she realized it or not, the next time we were alone together it’d be me on top, and Dash with the ropes and gags securing her.

She took her time on the third go at it, rising and falling slowly. I could feel the pressure mostly in my stomach and balls, her weight starting to tire out my muscles. The gel seemed to be wearing off just a little, yet still had no effect on Dash’s stamina or enjoyment.

Dash continued for a good thirty minutes, riding the edge of her orgasm. When she wasn’t expecting it, I thrust my hips up hard as she sat down. Even numb, I felt the intense pressure as I bottomed out, and Dash’s muscles all spasmed in excitement.

She collapsed forward onto me, panting heavily. Dash laid there until she’d fully recovered, and started to pull at the strap around my head. At last, she had taken the gag off.

“I made it to three, wise guy.”

“You know I can’t sleep all tied u—”

Dash interrupted me with a kiss, her tongue pushing into my mouth and wrapping around my tongue. I swallowed and returned the kiss, doing my best to explore her mouth in the process. Finally, she pulled back.

“Is this going to be a habit?” I asked. “Interrupting my complaints by making out? Because I like it.”

“Well it’s not as fun if you enjoy it, is it? Just don’t worry so much, I wouldn’t leave you tied up. Besides, you won’t be walking or flying anywhere for a few more hours.” Dash reached back and loosened the ropes.

Finally I felt my arms and wings pull free, but was still laying on the bed under Dash. I put my arms around her and rolled Dash onto her side. This time I kissed her, not giving her time to react. I pulled back and bit her lip playfully. “Well, I don’t know about you but I’m rather comfortable like this.”

Dash yawned, and nodded. “Sleep?”

I smiled. “Yeah, and when we wake up and the gel has worn off, I’ll make you moan like a school filly loud enough for Celestia to hear.”

“Challenge accepted.”

Dash and I chuckled for a bit before relaxing. Both utterly exhausted, I fell asleep inside her on the dirty bed.

Author's Notes:

I tried self-editing this and ch. 13.