To Be His Mare

by Kamikakushi

First published 14th of February, 2014

Dusk helps Blitz come to terms with his sexuality.

Rainbow Blitz has always had certain desires he's been ashamed of—namely, he finds stallions more attractive than mares. Stallions don't like other stallions, or at least that's what he's been told his entire life. Even though every fiber of his being screams at him, telling him that he does like stallions, he still tells himself time and time again that he isn't gay.

But things take a turn for him when he accidentally gets caught peeping on Dusk Shine. How will he make it up to his friend, and how will this affect him for the rest of his life?

Awesome cover art by: Kill Joy

Contains: Rule 63, M/M, power play, excessive cum, cross dressing, and treating a stallion like a mare
You have been warned.

Frustration and Obligation

“Stupid Applejack...” Rainbow Blitz grumbled as he flew through the night sky. The cool evening air felt ice cold as it blew past his face, but that was the least of his worries. A deep, irritated grunt escaped from the stallion’s clenched muzzle as he landed on a cloud. He squeezed his eyes shut out of sheer frustration over what had happened as he plopped down, belly first onto the pillowy surface.

He slammed his hoof down against the cloud. “Who the hell does he think he is calling me gay!” The events of that day played out in his mind once more, only spurring the anger inside him. “I don’t care if he said it as a joke...that...orange...” Blitz simply yelled as loud as he could, too frustrated to even finish his insult.

“Stupid...So what if I was—Stupid Applejack!” He accented his anger with another jab of his hoof. “So what if I was staring at his ass...He was the one shaking it around...” He stared at the white fluffy mass in front of him for a moment before smashing his foreleg into it. Blitz had been fuming about the incident since he left Sweet Apple Acres a few hours ago, and he didn‘t feel like calming down any time soon.

The pegasus had been doing what he always did when he was upset—flying. It always seemed to cool his head, but it wasn’t helping today. As he thought about it, it was actually doing the opposite. Flying to blow off some steam only left him with time to think, and thinking was just pissing him off more. He let out another growl of frustration.

He was Rainbow Blitz, the coolest, smoothest, most awesome stallion in town. There was no way he was gay. He hit the cloud again. “Why does everypony care so much about a stallion liking another stallion...” He hit the cloud once more, this time leaving his hoof buried inside the hole he made. “Mares are alright, I guess, but...“ he sighed, “what the hell am I even saying...”

Blitz threw himself onto his back. He stared up at the stars above him with a glare on his face, as though they had been the ones who wronged him. “I don’t like Applejack like that. He’s a jerk...anypony would stare at some jerk shaking his flank around like that...” he muttered, putting his hoof over his eyes. “I don’t like stallions...” he muttered to himself, hoping the words would sink in. It didn’t work, he still saw Applejack dancing, and still saw him shaking his rump. As much as he hated to admit it, he had been checking out his friend’s ass.

Blitz sighed, wishing Applejack hadn’t noticed, just like he hadn’t noticed the other dozen or so times Blitz accidentally checked him out. Echoes of his friend’s harsh words filled his mind. He could hear Applejack asking him if he was gay over and over again. It only pissed him off more. Slowly the farmer’s voice faded, and was replaced with another’s in the young stallion’s mind—one that he wished to never hear again. “Stupid Dad...” he muttered, shutting the voice up.

He jumped up, landing on all fours. “Why are they all so stupid...” he muttered with a scowl on his face. “I’m not gay, so why do they keep—” He stopped mid sentence. Blitz stared down at the cloud. “I‘m not gay!” He could feel his heart knot up in his chest. Blitz let out a sigh. Lying there wasn’t calming him down at all, and when Blitz got this frustrated, he usually went flying until it was out of his system. His eyes shot towards the open sky in front of him. But, just as he unfurled his wings, he paused for a moment. He had been flying since he left Applejack’s, and it wasn’t helping.

Blitz didn’t need to go fly some more, he needed something else to calm him down—something to take his mind off things. Immediately the image of his bookish friend, Dusk Shine came to mind. Blitz smiled, and gave himself a nod. “Maybe Dusk’ll be up still. I need to go blow off some steam, and talking to him usually relaxes me...or bores me...whichever will work at this point...”

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Flying above the streets, Blitz could see the small town was already asleep. It was already past eleven, and just about every light was out. Not a single pony was walking the streets down below, making Ponyville feel more like a ghost town than a sleepy village. The stallion rolled his eyes as he glided casually through the air. He wasn’t concerned with whether ponies were awake or not. Dusk was a night owl, so even if the whole town was asleep, there was a good chance he would still be awake.

Yet as he approached, he noticed the tree library was dark too. In the front window hung a small closed sign. Blitz sighed heavily. Just when he wanted to talk, the librarian was asleep already. The pegasus groaned in frustration. It only took him a second to decide back on flying around, since his friend was asleep, but just as he was about to soar past the library, he noticed a faint purple glow coming from Dusk’s bedroom window.

Immediately Blitz smiled. That glow meant the unicorn was using magic, and that meant he was still awake. He chuckled to himself, picturing the bookish unicorn lying on his bed, reading by the light of his horn so he wouldn’t wake Barb. Blitz looped back around, spotting the balcony on the second floor of the library. Since Dusk was still awake, he might as well drop in, and see if he would be willing to talk. Blitz stopped just above the balcony, hovering in place with soft, gentle flaps of his wings. Carefully, he lowered himself down, making sure he didn‘t make a sound when his hoof touched the wood floor.

He held back a snicker as he imagined sneaking up on the easily-startled unicorn, and giving him a good scare. Slowly, the stallion peered around the corner into his friend’s bedroom. Barb was fast asleep in her basket with a strange purple bubble surrounding her bed, which made Blitz a little curious. He took a soft step forward so he could see further into the room.

Across the room from Barb was Dusk. The unicorn was lying on his back, his horn glowing softly as he lay there. The moonlight was spilling onto his bed, spotlighting what exactly was going on. Blitz’s eyes went wide when he saw his bookish friend sporting a large erection. His friend breathed shallow and quick breaths as his hoof sensually ran over his towering member. He let out a satisfied moan as he fondled the tip before stroking it again.

Blitz gulped heavily. “O-Oh shit, it’s Sunday...I forgot that it’s the day Dusk...does that...” he thought to himself. His face flashed red, feeling ashamed that he knew such an intimate detail about his best friend’s life, but it wasn‘t entirely his fault. Blitz liked sneaking up on Dusk because the unicorn was easy to startle, and Dusk didn’t close his balcony door for most of the year. Blitz was also prone to unexpected late-night visits, and this meant he had accidentally caught Dusk clopping on occasion—well, actually rather frequently.

His eyes focused in on Dusk stroking his dick. He swallowed hard, feeling his chest tighten. Every fiber of his being told Blitz to leave, but something held him there. He was always scared of being caught watching his friend clop, but for some reason, he occasionally found himself trying to catch a peek, knowing full well what Dusk would be doing.

“What am I doing?” he asked himself. He had checked out his friend’s ass earlier, and now he was peeping on another one of his friends. Why did Blitz have these desires—these thoughts about other stallions? “I’m not gay...” he told himself, but a certain sensation stirring in his loins told him otherwise.

“M-Maybe I can get this out of my system...” He swallowed hard again. “I-I’ll just watch for a bit...and then I‘ll leave...” he mentally reassured himself.

His eyes grew huge when he noticed a bead of precum form on the tip of Dusk’s member. The little droplet glinted in the moonlight, causing Blitz to slowly draw his tongue across his lips. He could feel his own dick tightening in his sheath, hardening in anticipation as he watched his friend stroke his own. He watched in amazement as Dusk scooped the leaking pre into his hoof, and rubbed it down his shaft. Soft panting came from the unicorn as he meticulously slid his hoof across his dick.

Blitz sat down, looking at his own colthood standing at attention. He slowly placed his hoof on it, and began rhythmically stroking his shaft. He felt his body shiver from the familiar touch. Blitz worked his hoof faster and faster along his length, rushing as fast as he could towards his orgasm. “I wonder...what he tastes like...” he asked himself looking back at Dusk’s dick.

The unicorn’s hoof was moving slow and stead at a very controlled pace. Blitz could see Dusk bite his lower lip in a mixture of frustration and pleasure. It was almost as if Dusk was teasing himself, trying with all of his might not to cum in an instant. His friend’s member twitched eagerly, begging for faster strokes, but Dusk refused. The unicorn closed his eyes, taking slow, controlled breaths.

“What’s he thinking about?” Blitz wondered, “A mare? Applejack’s sister? Or...maybe...” Blitz winced as a sudden jolt ran up his body. He fought every urge to close his eyes, and ride the wave of pleasure raging through him; he struggled to keep watching his eyes on Dusk as the unicorn continuing to slowly stroke himself. Finally, his friend’s eyes drifted open, and his horn grew brighter.

A purple aura slowly leaked out from his horn, coalescing into a cloud like shape. His magic drifted down, wrapping around his colthood. Immediately he let out a pained moan, bucking his hips into the aura. Blitz’s eyes widened again, mystified by how Dusk was using his magic. “I never thought about unicorns using magic like that...what’s it feel like?”

Blitz stroked his length faster, and harder, using his own pre as lube. Soft moans and panting drew his attention back to Dusk. His friend’s hooves fell to the side, his magic was all he needed anymore. His hips bucked into the magical aura slightly as it moved up and down his shaft. A small dribble of drool slid from the side of his mouth as he worked his own member.

For a brief moment Blitz imagined Dusk’s magic working on his length. He could almost feel it tingling around his sensitive flesh accompanied by a wonderful warmth. Blitz closed his eyes, honing his fantasy even further. Dusk’s magic vanished from his mind, leaving him with just the soft panting and quiet moans of the unicorn in the next room. Then, for a brief moment, a mental picture formed in Blitz’s mind. Dusk was on top of him, rutting him like he was a mare in heat. The feeling of his hard dick in Blitz's ass, and the sensation of Dusk’s balls hitting his own as he fucked him. He wanted to feel Dusk inside him.

Blitz’s eyes shot opened. His lower body went numb with jolts of pure pleasure shooting through his hind legs, and up his body. He tried to hold back his groans as he shot his load onto the floor. Stream after stream of cum shot from the flared head of his dick. He stared down in disbelief after a seventh and then eighth spurt came. Finally it stopped, and feeling slowly returned to his lower body.

“What the hell was I thinking...” he whispered to himself in disbelief. Blitz stared down at his puddle of spent cum, feeling sick with himself. He felt sick for thinking about Dusk in the way he had. He, a straight stallion, just clopped to another stallion, while imagining that stallion fucking him. Blitz felt his hooves shake.

A soft moan from Dusk pulled him back to reality. He was still on his friend’s balcony, and still in a very compromising position. If Blitz was caught here, things could get really awkward. He looked back down at his small puddle of cum he left. He peeped on Dusk, and worst yet, he clopped to him. Blitz suddenly snapped his head up. He had to clean up. He needed to sneak away, and get something to clean up his mess before Dusk found out.

He stood up, and started walking, but his legs refused to move. The pegasus tripped, falling flat on his side with a loud thud. “Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit!” Blitz yelled at himself mentally. “Please don’t have heard that!” A sudden poof accompanied by a bright flash of light came from behind him.

“Blitz?” Dusk asked with a bit of surprise. “What are you doing out here?” He looked down at his friend with an almost glare.

“N-Nothing!” He jumped up to all four hooves, standing at attention.

Blitz could see Dusk didn’t believe him—he didn‘t really expect him to. He just needed to buy some time to think of a proper excuse, but that wouldn‘t be easy. He could feel his coat drenched in sweat from clopping just a moment ago, and his dick wasn’t completely back in his sheath yet, either. Then there was his little puddle of shame left on the floor next to him. He honestly had no idea how he was going to explain this one.

Dusk continued to glare at Blitz, for another moment before something caught his attention. Suddenly, he lifted his head into the air and sniffed for a moment. He glanced down at the source of the odor filling the air—a small puddle of white glistening in the moonlight. The glare he had a moment ago melted away, replaced with a calm, but still angry demeanor. “So, I see you were enjoying the show...” he said plainly.

“I-I didn’t see anything!” Blitz blurted out.

“I bet. Well, I’m glad you finished, but you interrupted me.” Dusk sat back on his hind legs letting Blitz see his still throbbing shaft. The pegasus stared down at it, unable to take his eyes off the twitching colthood put on display for him. Blitz let out an almost audible gulp. Dusk was huge up close—probably a good six inches bigger than his own. The unicorn’s dick was a deep black that stood out against his pale purple fur. It was far more impressive up close than the silhouette he had fantasized about moments ago.

Blitz swallowed hard, before nervously averting his gaze. “D-Dusk...your...uhh...dick is...”

“I know it is. You interrupted me from taking care of it, so, take responsibility, Rainbow,” the unicorn said with a calm, but forceful tone.

“W-What?” Blitz asked, taking a step back.

Dusk placed a hoof to the tip of his member, sliding it down the length. “You interrupted me, so take responsibility, and finish the job.”

“W-What’re you talking about?”

“Get over here, and make me orgasm.” Dusk’s voice didn’t sound much different that usual. It was still calm and collected, but there was this strange quality that Blitz hadn’t heard before. He felt as though he couldn’t refuse Dusk, even if he wanted to. He stared at the throbbing shaft once more. Part of him wanted it, but he knew he shouldn’t. He wasn’t gay, he shouldn’t want Dusk’s dick like some horny mare.

But, the more Blitz thought about this situation, he realized he didn‘t have much of a choice. There wasn’t much he could do. He was completely at Dusk’s mercy. He was peeping, and jerking off in someone else’s house. How could he explain that? He had to do what Dusk told him or else he might tell someone—hell, he could tell everyone—utterly destroying Blitz’s reputation in the blink of an eye.

“W-What do I have to do?” he asked weakly.

“Suck my dick,” Dusk replied plainly, as though it was like anything else he had ever said.

“Y-You want me to...s-suck your...” Blitz had half expected that to be what Dusk wanted, but it still wasn’t easy for him to say.

“Of course you don’t have to, but you’re in a rather compromising position.” Dusk glanced down at the shameful puddle the pegasus left on his balcony yet again.

He whimpered, trying to find a way out of this, but there wasn’t any he could think of. It was like Dusk had just read his mind, and used Blitz‘s worst fears against him. While he doubted Dusk would take it to the police, he did intrude on his friend’s privacy, and interrupt his weekly ritual. He broke the trust his friend had for him, he betrayed him. Blitz lowered his head. Slowly, he walked towards the unicorn before lying down on his stomach. He owed this to Dusk. Blitz swallowed hard, still worried over what was about to come.

Dusk gave a pleased smile, seeing how Blitz positioned himself. “So, you want me on top of you then?” he asked, getting back onto all fours. Dusk stepped over Blitz, making the pegasus lower his head to fit under the unicorn. When he looked up, he was staring Dusk face to dick; he breathed heavily, nervous over his impending task. He was really going to do this—he was really going to suck Dusk’s dick. While he may have fantasized about it, actually doing it was a different story. Besides, this felt more like blackmail than sex—well, it actually was blackmail.

As he breathed, Blitz could feel his friend’s thick musk filling his lungs. The smell was powerful and potent, stronger than any other pony he had ever smelled in his life. Perhaps it was the close proximity to the source, but Blitz felt his train of thought getting muddled by the intoxicating aroma. Suddenly, everything seemed lost in a fog. Those dirty thoughts he felt shame over only a few moments ago returned. He inched his nose closer to Dusk, breathing in deep that wonderful smell.

He felt Dusk poke him in the lips with his dick, pulling Blitz from his lust-fueled musings. “Come on, don’t dawdle.” Dusk’s voice sounded so in-control, Blitz felt he had to obey. Slowly, the young pegasus parted his lips, placing them around his friend’s throbbing shaft. He was immediately greeted with a glob of pre landing on his tongue. The salty flavor spread through his mouth as he took more and more of Dusk’s flesh into his muzzle.

Dusk groaned happily. “That’s it, take it all...” he coaxed, taking a small step forward.

Blitz paused just above Dusk’s medial ring. He could feel Dusk pulsing in his mouth, his smooth flesh tasted like a mixture of his pre and his musk. The tip of Dusk's monstrous cock pressed at the back of his throat, begging for entry. With each throb of his friend, he could feel his lips stretching to contain his girth. It was painful, but deep down, Blitz loved it. The salty flavor mixed the unicorn’s intoxicating scent in his mouth. Dusk was delicious.

The stallion bucking his hips though reminded Blitz he was down there for a reason. He pulled back, greedily sucking the salty flavor off his friend’s length, stopping just shy of the tip. He circled his tongue around Dusk’s head, making the stallion take a stumble back a bit from over stimulation. Blitz’s eyes wided, fearful of the cock popping free from his lips; he thrust his head back down again to keep the titanic shaft inside his mouth. Dusk placed a forehoof against the back of Blitz’s head, stroking his mane lovingly.

“Oh, Solaris yes, you’re such a good cocksucker, Rainbow,” he praised.

Blitz paused for a moment. The comment about him being “a good cocksucker” took a backseat for a moment. That had been the second time Dusk called him Rainbow instead of Blitz. His friends always called him Blitz, because he felt Rainbow was too girly—he hated it. Dusk thrust his hips into Blitz’s mouth, pulling him back to reality when Dusk’s dick poked the back of his throat. The pegasus gagged around his friend‘s length, only making him moan.

“You’re such a good mare,” Dusk whispered just loud enough for Blitz to hear. His eyes shot open wide. Dusk just called him a mare. Without any hesitation, he frantically tried to pull his head back, and get friend’s dick out of his mouth. But, as he pulled back, Dusk pushed forward, keeping him there with his hoof. “Come on now, you have to please your stallion,” he said louder. Dusk pushed Blitz’s head back down onto his shaft, pushing him past the medial ring, and slipping the head of his cock down into Blitz’s throat.

The pegasus let out a muffled cry in protest. “What the buck is Dusk thinking! I’m not a mare, and he sure as hell ain’t my stallion!” Blitz continued to fight back, trying to get Dusk out of his mouth, but the unicorn was too strong of him. Why was Dusk so strong? Why couldn’t Blitz over power him? Dusk was not physically stronger than he was, so why couldn’t he just get away? Too many questions raced through Blitz’s head as he futilely struggled against Dusk.

“Rainbow, I’ll never cum at this rate...” Dusk said with a growing dissatisfaction.

Hearing his friend’s disappointment struck a chord with Blitz. He stopped flailing around, and simply stared into his friend’s groin, since it was all he could see. He brought this upon himself when he didn’t leave earlier. He owed it to Dusk. If Dusk wanted to call him a mare, fine. He would just have to swallow his pride—and Dusk’s pride too—and do what he had to in order to make it up to the unicorn.

Blitz let out a muffled sound of acknowledgement. Reluctantly, he closed his mouth around Dusk‘s length, and put his tongue back to work pleasuring the stallion. Dusk let out a long, satisfied moan. He guided his friend’s head laong his length, slowly forcing more and more down the pegasus’s throat. Each time Blitz felt more cock being force-fed to him, he let out a small whimper. Dusk was already well down his throat, and soon, he would be in Blitz’s stomach if he kept feeding him more dick. He could barely breathe. Dusk only let him pull back far enough to get some air every twenty seconds or so before he was quickly forced back down.

“Sorry, Rainbow, but I’m close.”

Suddenly, Blitz’s field of view was covered in a purple haze as Dusk’s magic enveloped his head. He let out a moan in protest, but he was quickly silenced by the entirety of Dusk’s dick being forced down his throat. Blitz was forced to kiss Dusk’s crotch as the unicorn’s entire length was buried inside his mouth. His head was held there, forcing to savor the thick meat. With each passing second, he felt himself getting more and more light-headed. Blitz weakly tapped his friend’s hind legs, begging him for air.

Just when he thought he might pass out, Blitz suddenly felt like he was throwing up. All the cock that he had been forced to swallow was suddenly pulled from his throat. He took a desperate deep breath before he was thrust all the way back down onto the shaft. He was staring at Dusk’s purple fur once more, left with only the sounds of Dusk panting above him, and the wet squelches of dick sliding in and out of his lips. Blitz felt Dusk twitch wildly in his mouth as the unicorn humped back and forth, facefucking the poor athlete. His throat hurt, he couldn’t breathe, and he was being used, but even through all this physical and mental pain, he felt his dick harden in response. Something about Dusk being on top of him, using him like a cheap whore felt good.

Dusk humped harder, forcing Blitz to take his entire cock with each thrust. His friend’s breathing became erratic as he thrust faster. Suddenly, it hit Blitz what was about to happen. Dusk slammed into him faster and faster, his balls hitting Blitz’s chin. Dusk wasn’t going to pull out—he was going to cum inside his mouth. The pegasus whined in protest, hitting his hooves against his friend’s hind legs, but Dusk paid no mind. He only continued thrusting harder and harder into Blitz already abused throat.

“Here it comes, Rainbow!” he said, forcing himself down as far as Blitz would let him.

Blitz felt Dusk swell for a brief moment in between his lips as a surge of cum flowed through his shaft. He felt that bulge move all the way through his muzzle, down his throat—and then the strangest sensation he had ever felt—it burst forth into his stomach. Blitz’s eyes went wide from the sheer volume weighing heavy in his gut, but it wasn’t over. Soon, he felt another bulge pass his lips, and then another, and another. It was endless. Blitz started to panic, worried where all this cum was going to fit inside him.

“Almost done,“ Dusk reassured with a shaky voice. He pet Blitz’s mane as spoke. The pegasus only whined weakly when he felt the eighth surge of cum pump through Dusk’s shaft, into his already filled stomach. His eyes pinched closed tightly as he counted a ninth, and finally a tenth.

Dusk sighed in relief. “Good girl,” he whispered as he started to back away. Blitz could feel his friend’s flared head scraping against his throat, and finally popping free of his lips. As Dusk pulled out from his abused throat, the taste of cum filled his mouth. It left him with a salty, bitter aftertaste he would never forget. Once his mouth was free, he gasped desperately for air, trying to fill his starved lungs.

“W-What the hell, dude!” Blitz yelled, shooting an angry look up at Dusk. Blitz rolled over onto his side, looking down at his visibly bloated stomach. He tentatively placed his hoof against his swollen belly, rubbing it with concern.

Dusk sat back on his hind legs with a pleased smirk. “You did a good job pleasing your stallion, Rainbow.”

Blitz shot him a glare. “I-I’m not your mare, and you are not my s-stallion! I-I...” he trailed off.

Dusk pointed at between Blitz‘s hind legs. Blitz’s dick was firmly pressed against his stomach, begging for attention. “Well, somepony got excited from sucking my dick,” Dusk teased.

Blitz placed his hoof over his pleading colthood. “S-Shut up...”

“You know, Rainbow, let me tell you something interesting. Stallions don’t get excited from sucking another stallion’s dick—mares do though. So, why don‘t you come over here, and clean me up like a good mare?” Dusk phrased it like a question, but he clearly wasn’t asking.

“I-I already made you cum. I’m off the hook now, right?” he asked, blushing furiously.

“I said make me orgasm, I didn’t say how many times.” Dusk ran his hoof along his length as he spoke.

Blitz looked at Dusk’s still rock-hard dick as it glistened in the moonlight with a mixture of saliva and cum. Dusk’s flavor was still fresh in his mouth, and the more it sat there, the more Blitz grew accustomed to the taste. Dusk had a much stronger taste than Blitz himself had—based on the few occasions he had tried his own. He unconsciously licked his lips, knowing that delicious flavor coated his friend’s shaft. As much as he didn’t want to admit it, he wanted more.

Slowly, he crawled over to Dusk. With each small step, he felt the unicorn’s seed sloshing around in his stomach. Finally, as he lay in front of Dusk, he looked up at the domineering stallion with pathetic eyes. Dusk had a sadistic grin on his face, as he pulled his hoof off of his shaft, and placed it back on Blitz’s head. Slowly, the unicorn's hoof stroked his friend's wild mane, petting it down flat.

“Y-You just want me to lick it, right? I’ll clean it, but...don’t try to force it down my throat again...” Blitz couldn’t bring himself to look Dusk in the eyes. Every ounce of dignity and pride he had screamed at him for lowering himself before his friend once more, but he wanted this. Deep down he wanted to taste Dusk again, he wanted to feel his friend between his lips once more. Dusk gave a small nod with a very pleased smile, and that was all the response Blitz wanted.

He parted his lips once more, placing his tongue on the base of Dusk’s towering member. The unicorn let out a sigh of pleasure as Blitz’s tongue glided along his length. Once more, Blitz could taste that salty bitterness, mixed with Dusk’s sweat musk for an intoxicating brew. His head felt like it was lost in a fog once more as Dusk’s scent filled his mind entirely.

“Sorry to make you do this again, Rainbow, but you caught me on a bad night.” Dusk lovingly stroked Blitz’s mane as he talked to him. “It can be rather inconvenient being a stallion. The high libido is a real pain. I normally would have to do this just about every night, but I started using a spell a while back that suppresses my lust. I let it build up for about a week before I finally absolutely have to take care of business—so to speak. That’s why you always seem to catch me on Sunday nights...”

Blitz stopped licking, and looked up at Dusk with wide eyes. “Y-You knew?” he asked, fearfully. Dusk nodded, motioning for him to continue licking with his hoof.

“Yeah, I can see your shadow on the wall. You don’t come every Sunday, and you don’t stick around long, but I know when you’re there.” Dusk paused for a moment. His eyes drifted closed as he let out a low moan. “You’re so good at this,” he said smiling down at Blitz. “Anyway, I’m saying sorry because I’ve got a week's worth of pent up orgasms just waiting to get out.”

Blitz closed his eyes. A soft red tint appeared on his cheeks in the pale moonlight. He slid his mouth over the tip of Dusk’s dick, sucking on the first few inches. Out from the tip, he could taste small globs of cum still lingering in his shaft, coming out as he sucked. Dusk’s cum was thick, far thicker than his own. That salty bitter flavor filled his mouth again as he spread the unicorn’s virile seed around with his tongue.

Blitz swallowed the small globs of cum, and immediately felt his stomach strain. He forgot just how full he still was, but that didn’t stop him. He rolled his tongue across his friend’s sensitive flesh, cleaning it thoroughly. He slid his hoof up to Dusk’s balls hanging below his shaft. They were heavy and swollen, begging Blitz to relieve their pressure. He wanted to comply. He desperately wanted to let them cum inside him once more, but he knew he couldn’t take another load like the one he let out before.

“You love my dick, don’t you...” Dusk said with a wily grin.

Blitz paused for a moment, letting Dusk’s member sit in his mouth as he contemplated the answer. Here he was, sucking his friend’s dick for a second time, and loving every minute of it. He closed his eyes again as he gave a soft nod. “I love it...” he muttered quietly. Blitz ran his tongue along Dusk’s length, licking off the last remnants of cum.

“Then make sure you get it nice and wet. We’re going to need some lubrication where this is going.” Dusk continued petting Blitz’s mane.

“W-What...N-No! Dusk—” The unicorn only placed a hoof on Blitz’s lips. His eyes did all the talking. There was no room for negotiation. Dusk was dead set on rutting Blitz.

Blitz jumped up, clearing the lust-fueled thoughts from his mind in an instant. He wasn’t gay, and sucking his friend was as far as Blitz was willing to go; letting Dusk fuck him was not even on the table as far as he was concerned. He didn’t care if he had a responsibility, or he betrayed his friend’s trust. He was not a coltcuddler, and he certainly wasn’t going to let another stallion fuck him just because he got caught clopping.

“Sorry, but I’m out of here,” Blitz said, unfurling his wings. He flapped them to take off, but he only popped into their air for a brief second before falling back down onto the balcony with a thud. He looked back to see his wings held tightly in place at his sides by a ring of glowing purple magic. “Dusk, what the hell! I said no!” he repeated, shooting a glare to the unicorn. He climbed back onto all fours, expecting a fight, but Dusk didn’t do anything. Dusk only watched him get back up.

“Yeah, I thought I heard you say something like that,” he answered finally as he circled around Blitz. His hoof gently glided across the pegasus’s pale blue fur before pausing on his cutie mark. Dusk circled his hoof around the cloud on Blitz’s haunch. He smiled as he gently pressed down into Blitz‘s muscular leg. “But I also know you wouldn’t dare say no to me—at least not like that.”

Blitz’s heart started racing, but not from fear. The way Dusk spoke sent a chill down his spine—not because it was cruel, but out of sheer excitement. He had such an authoritative tone that Blitz simply couldn’t refuse. He had never seen this side of Dusk before, and it worried him that he kind of liked it.

“So, I’ll make you a deal, Rainbow. If you can act like a real stallion, and tell me no while looking me in the eyes, I’ll let you leave. If you can’t, you’re going to let me rut you like the naughty little filly you are until I’m satisfied.” Dusk gave a small, knowing smirk.

Blitz looked him in the eyes, but the words wouldn’t come. As much as he wanted to tell him to go buck himself, he simply couldn’t. It scared him that he couldn’t tell Dusk no, but standing there—bound and vulnerable—was kind of exciting in a way. He glanced back at his tied wings. He couldn’t escape, there was no way he could break Dusk‘s spell. That meant that Dusk was going to have his way with him, whether he wanted him to or not. With a small whimper, Blitz lowered his head in defeat.

“Good, that’s what I like to see,” Dusk added with another firm press on Blitz’s flank. The unicorn confidently strode up behind his prey, staring at his tight ass with a fervent lust. He let out an amorous sigh as he admired his friend‘s supple frame. “You’re beautiful,” he said in an almost love struck sort of way.

Blitz’s tail flicked to the side nervously as he felt Dusk’s eyes on him. His cheeks lit ablaze with embarrassment at being called beautiful. He wasn’t a mare, so being called beautiful shouldn’t make his heart race like it was. Why did hearing that feel so good? Why did he enjoy feeling Dusk’s eyes on him like that? Blitz looked to the floor, too ashamed to look at Dusk anymore.

Suddenly, Blitz’s heart seized as he felt both of Dusk’s front hooves on his flanks. This was the moment he was dreading, but also desperately waiting for. Blitz bit his lower lip. Hesitantly, he mimicked mares he had been with, and knelt down on his forelegs. His tail swished to the side, giving Dusk the access he needed. He could feel his heart racing, his breath quickening, all in anticipation for this moment.

“Here we go, Rainbow,“ Dusk whispered as he rubbed the head of his dick against Blitz’s tight opening.

The pegasus squeezed his eyes shut, focusing all of his attention on his back end. He could feel Dusk twitch as he slowly rubbed against him. Blitz couldn’t help but moan from the little teasing at his backdoor. Finally he felt it—it was happening. Dusk aligned his member, and slowly but steadily pushed his way inside Blitz.

Blitz hissed as he felt his passage slowly giving way to his friend’s intrusion. His tight hole squeezed around Dusk, futilely trying to stop the mammoth dick from entering. A small tear formed in his eye as Dusk pushed further and further inside him.

“You need to loosen up, or it will hurt,” Dusk told him.

Blitz nodded weakly. With a small gulp, he took a deep breath, trying to calm his racing heart. He focused all his attention on relaxing his muscles for his stallion. Inch by inch, he could feel Dusk slide into him, stretching his tight passage wide. It felt like an eternity had passed with the two of them standing there—Dusk slowly pushing his way inside Blitz; the sheer amount of dick being steadily stuffed inside his ass felt like it was unending. Each moment he felt like he was being torn apart, but it wasn't unbearable. “How did I fit this in my mouth?”

“We’re about half way there,” Dusk said, rubbing his hoof reassuringly against Blitz’s side.

He nodded weakly again. Dusk’s medial ring was already knocking at his door, demanding entry. Blitz swallowed hard as he tried to relax his body even more. As the ring pushed inside him, he let out a sharp hiss. Again, he felt the comforting hoof of Dusk rubbing his side. Blitz looked back to see his friend smiling at him.

“You’re doing good,” he said.

Blitz nodded, smiling back weakly as he did so.

“Are you feeling alright?” Dusk asked.

“I-It hurts...” Blitz replied, his voice sounding softer, more gentle than usual.

“Rainbow, was this your first time?”

Blitz nodded softly once more. Dusk’s hips met his own with a light tap making him moan in a soft, very feminine way. His face turned a deep shade of red, visible even in the pale light of the moon.

“You should have told me,” Dusk said stroking his friend’s flank once more. “I’m happy you gave your virginity to me. Thank you, Rainbow.”

“I-I didn’t give it to you...” Blitz muttered, turning his head away from Dusk. “I’m not a complete virgin either...I’ve just never had a dick in my ass...”

“You were saving it for the right stallion, weren’t you,” Dusk said, completely ignoring what Blitz had said.

“I wasn’t saving it...”

“You’re such a good mare,” Dusk whispered into Blitz’s ear.

Blitz closed his eyes. He hated hearing that from Dusk, but he could feel his heart flutter each time Dusk called him a mare. Deep down, it felt nice to hear; it pleased some sick, repressed part of himself that he wished was dead. His dad, his mom, his friends, every single pony he every met had told him how to act when he was younger. He couldn‘t be girly, he couldn‘t like other colts. He had to be brave, strong, fast, cool. And yet here was Dusk, telling him it was fine—telling him he was a good mare. “Why do you keep saying that?” he asked on the verge of tears.

“Because you are, Rainbow. I mean that,” he said with a sincerity that made Blitz what to cry.

Part of him was happy to hear it, part of him was pissed that he meant it. When he opened his eyes, he saw the glow from Dusk’s magic illuminating the balcony with his purple glow. Blitz’s heart stopped for a moment, scared of what was to come. For a brief second, he was actually worried Dusk was really going to turn him into a mare, but that didn’t happen.

He felt the strange sensation of unicorn magic slithering its way into his already stretched ass. He could feel the warming touch tingle his insides as it spread throughout his bowels. “W-What are you...” The pain faded, and all Blitz was left with was the sensation of being full.

“What did you do?” he asked again.

“I blocked your nerves from sending pain signals back here. It should just feel good for you now.” Without any warning, Dusk pulled out and thrust his dick back into Blitz as hard as he could. Their hips met with a loud smack, followed by Blitz moaning loudly. “Better, huh?” he asked, already knowing the answer.

It was unbelievable. Dusk was right, it hadn’t hurt at all. All that pain he felt from Dusk just entering him was gone too. All he felt now was the wonderful sensation of Dusk inside him. He could feel his body being stretched, the warmth of Dusk, his member pulsing, and absolutely no pain.

“It...feels so good...” he murmured.

“I thought so,” Dusk replied, slamming his hips into Blitz again.

The pegasus let out a high-pitched, feminine gasp when he felt Dusk pull nearly all the way out. He stood there on shaky legs, panting in disbelief. It felt like his legs might give out, and body would collapse, too weak to stand on his own anymore. As Dusk pulled out, his insides felt like they were nearly pulled out with him in the most wonderful way. Every inch of his body was tingling. Blitz could even feel his wings twitching against Dusk’s magic.

Then suddenly, Dusk thrust back in. Blitz cried out, as he was filled once more with thick cock. He felt like he might explode. He could feel Dusk’s dick pulse inside him, gently massaging his prostate. It was almost hard to breathe with how stuffed he was. Dusk bottomed out inside him, pausing for a moment to enjoy his mare’s confines. Then he pulled out again, and slammed back into the pegasus making him gasp once more. A wicked smile came across his face as he leaned down to speak into Blitz’s ear. “I’m going to enjoy rutting you, Rainbow.”

Blitz didn’t know how to respond. He only nodded, not sure what Dusk wanted him to say. He soon realized it didn’t need a response—it wasn’t an invitation for conversation, it was a statement of purpose. Dusk made sure to slam into Blitz as hard as he could. Each hard thrust made the pegasus’s body shake under him. Each time their hips slapped together, he could feel his stomach slosh with Dusk’s seed. Weakly he looked forward to see that the unicorn had placed his forelegs in front of him. Blitz was mounted—Dusk was now standing over him, claiming him as his own.

“I’m going to make sure you remember every inch of my dick,” he whispered into Blitz’s ear as he rhythmically pounded his friend’s virgin ass.

Blitz moaned softly, feeling his hole stretch beyond recognition. Dusk’s medial ring plunged in and out, forcing him ever wider with each pass. Blitz could feel his body go numb from pleasure. He cried out as a small glob of pre dribbled from rock-hard, neglected dick. Dusk made sure to press hard, and mercilessly against Blitz’s prostate with each pass. The pegasus’s legs shook uncontrollably with each thrust, driven by the mind-numbing sensations running through his body. It felt so incredibly good, but the stiffness in his loins reminded him that it could feel better. Slowly he reached back to touch himself, but he was stopped. Suddenly his forelegs snapped together, bound tightly by a glowing ring of purple like his wings.

“That’s a bad girl!” Dusk muttered with a strained voice. “You don’t trust your stallion enough to please you?” Dusk asked, panting. His voice radiated with an irritation that frightened Blitz.

“N-No, I...I just wanted to feel good...” he murmured.

“You don’t need to play with your yourself while I‘m fucking you. That’s all you need—that‘s all any mare needs.” Dusk accented his last statement by slamming into Blitz hard.

The pegasus yelped. “B-But...I-I’m not a mare...” Blitz protested weakly. His voice was cracking as he struggled not to moan mid-sentence.

“Yes you are. Stallions don’t get fucked like this, Rainbow. And a stallion certainly wouldn’t enjoy getting fucked like this!” He hilted himself inside Blitz for a moment, pressing in as deep as he could. All just to make sure Blitz could feel every inch of his length inside him.

Blitz whimpered feeling the strain on his colon. “S-Stop! I-I won’t touch myself anymore...just please...please fuck me, Dusk!” he begged with tears running down his cheek. Any semblance of pride he had left shattered to pieces in that moment.

“Good girl,” Dusk whispered into his ear as he started fucking Blitz again. His slammed into the pegasus below him hard with each thrust. A small, sadistically pleased smile came across Dusk’s face each time his mare let out a mixture of moans and whimpers, not sure if he should be in pain or pleasure anymore.

Blitz was completely lost. He had never felt like this before—not when he was masturbating, or even when he was with a mare. Nothing could compare to Dusk abusing him the way he was. Being forced down, made to submit, and dominated like a worthless whore felt awesome. It didn’t hurt physically, but he knew it should hurt his pride, and that‘s what made it feel good. Blitz’s tongue lolled out of his mouth as he was reduced to a panting mess. His ass felt too good; he couldn’t think straight.

“I’m going to cum, Rainbow,” Dusk said into his ear.

Blitz blinked a few times, taking a moment to register what Dusk had said. His friend had already picked up pace, thrusting into him faster than he had previously. “N-Not inside...” he managed to squeeze out weakly, but it was too late.

In an instant, he felt a blast of searing hot unicorn seed fill his bowels. He cried out as Dusk pumped him full. The friend’s hot cum plastered his insides, filling him with a wonderful warmth. Each spurt felt like more than he could bear. His stomach bulged with each surge that flooded out from the stallion's cock.

As Blitz lay there, his mouth hung agape like a mare being bred. The endless torrent of unicorn cum pushed him over the edge. The pressure and heat inside him felt too amazing to be true. Suddenly, his dick erupted, spilling his second load of the evening onto the balcony floor.

Dusk panted, finally finishing his orgasm. He rubbed Blitz‘s swollen stomach as he stood over him. “I think we should use the bed for the next round,” he said in between breaths.

“N-Next round?” Blitz asked, hoping he had heard wrong.

Suddenly there was a bright flash of light, followed by a rough landing against something soft. Blitz placed his hoof against his head for a moment. His forelegs were free, but that was the furthest thing from his mind. The room felt like it was spinning around him, and his stomach was twitching violently. For a second, he thought he might throw up everything Dusk poured into him earlier.

When he came to his senses, he realized they were in Dusk’s bedroom. He was lying on the bed, with his hind legs hanging off the side. Blitz looked over his shoulder to see was Dusk still behind him. The stallion's rock-hard cock was still buried in his ass. He only stared down at Blitz, panting from fatigue. Without saying anything he bucked his hips forward, plunging into Blitz once more.

The first small thrust made Blitz cry out. His body was still sensitive, and Dusk moving again made his body scream in agony. A sudden mental flash popped into his mind though, and he quickly put his hooves over his mouth. He forced himself to keep quiet when he remembered they were not alone in the room. Across from the bed, Barb was still sleeping in her basket. Blitz had to keep his voice down or he would wake the little dragon.

A look of dissatisfaction came across Dusk’s face as he noticed his mare trying to keep quiet. He loved those moans, he wanted to hear more. Dusk thrust harder, grinding his dick deep each time he hilted inside the pegasus’s ass. Each time their hips met, Dusk could see Blitz wincing from the abuse, but no sounds came. Dusk grunted out of irritation. “I want to hear you enjoying this...” he said to Blitz.

The pegasus whimpered with each thrust, still holding his hooves over his mouth. “B-But, we’re going to wake up Barb...” he whispered weakly between thrusts.

Dusk rolled his eyes. “It’s fine, she has a soundproof barrier around her. She actually would have woken up from us on the balcony with how loud you were moaning.” Dusk leaned down, and put his teeth around Blitz’s ear.

Blitz inhaled sharply, anticipating what his stallion would do. He felt a dull pain, melding with pleasure as Dusk gently nibbled on his ear. He let out a very feminine moan, as he murmured he partner’s name. His eyes drifted closed from all the sensations flooding his body.

“Dusk...” Blitz murmured again. His tongue lolled out onto the bed sheets. His body rocked back and forth, bouncing with each thrust.

Dusk slammed into him, pausing inside Blitz once more. He pushed off the bed, huffing as he stared down at his friend. He waited for his mare to open his eyes, to look at him, but Blitz was taking his sweet time doing so. Just as he was about to say something, Blitz slowly peered back to see why Dusk stopped. The unicorn licked his lips, finally getting what he wanted. “Get on your back,” he commanded.

“My back?”

“Roll over for me,” he clarified.

Blitz nodded softly. The pegasus started to pull himself away from Dusk, but the stallion slammed his hooves on Blitz’s shoulders, pinning him back on the bed. Blitz looked back at him, to see Dusk glaring.

“With my dick still in you,” he added.

Blitz nodded again. Carefully, he started rolling onto his back, making sure not to keep his friend buried inside him. He maneuvered his hind legs to the side, and finally up into the air. Dusk pushed them down towards Blitz's head. The pegasus wrapped his hooves around his hindlegs, holding them up for his stallion. The domineering unicorn smiled in approval to Blitz, seeing he was finally lying in place perfectly presenting his stuffed asshole to him. Blitz looked down his chest to see his own dick staring back at him, twitching, begging for attention, but he dared not touch it.

“I wanted to fuck you like this too...” Dusk said as he continued his thrusting.

“W-Why’s that?” Blitz asked, trying to hold back his moans.

“So I can do this...” Dusk leaned down at placed his lips on Rainbow Blitz’s.

Blitz’s heart immediately started pounding in his chest. He didn’t know how to react at first, so he just lay there in shock. Suddenly, he felt Dusk’s tongue in his mouth, and everything became instinct. It was then that his eyes drifted closed once more, and his tongue danced with Dusk’s. His heart fluttered from just Dusk kissing him. It almost felt like a dream—well, maybe it was. There was no way this was real; he was lying on his back, getting plowed by his best friend while kissing him—it all felt too good to be real.

A hard thrust brought him back from his trace. His eyes shot open when he felt Dusk grinding his dick deep inside him again. Blitz let out a small yelp when he felt his stallion pushing in as deep as he could go. His stomach felt like it might burst between the two loads of cum in each end, and Dusk’s girth. Suddenly, the unicorn started pounding him senseless, making his entire body tingling.

Dusk was already panting heavily, showing his fatigue. His eyes were glazed over in lust, and he was thrusting into Blitz as hard and fast as he could. Blitz felt this before when Dusk was in his mouth. Dusk was about to cum. He licked his lips before weakly whimpering to his stallion.

“I-Inside...” Blitz muttered, feeling himself on the verge as well.

“I planned on it,” Dusk replied confidently. He thrust into Blitz one last time. The unicorn’s head reared back, and he let out a bestial groan. He hilted himself in his mare once more to ensure his seed shot in as deep inside as possible.

Blitz could feel him pulsing inside, seconds away from the release he wanted. Then, it happened. He let out a high-pitched moan when he felt the first jet of searing hot cum hit him. That heat was all he needed. A small spurt came from his own dick, landing on his chest. Thin, liquidy, and meager, but he didn‘t expect a big load for his third orgasm that night. But that didn’t seem to hold true for Dusk.

Blitz shakily placed his hoof on his belly, feeling it expand from the sheer amount being poured inside him once again. His stomach swelled as Dusk continued to cum, filling him past what he could hold. Blitz whimpered in pain, forcing his head back into the bed.

“Not yet,” Dusk whispered, comforting his mare with a loving stroke along his mane.

Blitz looked up weakly, begging him with his eyes, but Dusk shook his head. He felt a seventh, and then finally eighth spurt of virile unicorn seed pour inside his abused ass. Blitz whimpered again as his body struggled to make room for the last few drops of cum forced inside his rectum.

Finally spent, Dusk let out a long, satisfied sigh. “Good girl,” he muttered, lying on top of Blitz. His hoof lazily petted his friend’s side, feeling his cum slosh around inside.

Blitz breathed carefully for a few moments. He was honestly worried breathing might break him. He looked down at Dusk resting on his swollen stomach, watching him idly stroke his fur. “I-I look pregnant...” Blitz said, rubbing his other side.

“Yeah...my pregnant little mare...” Dusk mused. He planted a small kiss on Blitz’s chest.

“I’m not...a mare though...” Blitz protested, mid yawn. His eyes weighed heavy. He felt like he couldn’t stay awake even if he tried. Three orgasms in one night really took it out of him. Aside from that, there was the physical stress of being filled so much, and all the mental stress he was worrying about earlier.

But as Blitz lay there, all his anger, his worries, and fatigue melted away. His body grew numb and heavy, and his eyes drifted closed, unable to stay awake. He was too drained to think about anything anymore. By the time his eyes were closed he was already asleep. The last thing he felt was Dusk nuzzling at his neck, and whispering something to him that he couldn’t quite make out.

To Be Continued...

Author's Notes:

I hope you all have enjoyed this long, gratuitous male on male clop story. Next chapter will contain some cross dressing on Blitz's part, and Dusk further reaffirming that he is his mare. This will also blossom into a mutual romance, so don't think that I just stuck that tag on there just because.

Veiled Intentions

At some point, Blitz became aware he was awake. He knew he was lying on something much harder than a cloud, but not as hard as the ground. It was warm, and comforting, but still pretty hard as far as the pegasus was concerned. He let out a tired groan as his eyes slowly cracked opened. Immediately he was assaulted by a splitting headache, and nausea that he wasn‘t expecting. Every inch of his body ached.

He blinked a few times, but all he could see was a brown color. He was completely surrounded by this indefinable mass of sickening color. Another burst of nausea came to him from staring at the gross blurriness. Carefully, he reached his hoof up to clear the fuzziness from his vision so he could actually see where he was. When he opened them again, he saw he a wooden ceiling. As he looked around him, he noticed wooden walls, a wooden night stand, wooden everything. His eyes fell upon a star pattern blanket resting over him, one he recognized instantly.

“Dusk‘s room...” he muttered quietly to himself. With a soft sigh, he placed his foreleg over his eyes, shielding himself from the early morning sun.

“Did we really do all that stuff last night?” Mental images flashed before him. Memories of Dusk on top of him, rutting him hard. Suddenly his other hoof snapped to his belly. He didn’t feel swollen or bloated, all he felt was his rock-hard muscles below his tight skin.

Blitz breathed a sigh of relief. “That was a fucked up dream...” he chuckled to himself lightly. “With how I feel, I must’ve came here last night pretty drunk or something, and passed out talking to Dusk.”

“Oh, you’re awake.” Blitz heard his friend’s gentle voice from across the room. After that, he heard a few hoofsteps as Dusk came over to the bed. Blitz pulled his foreleg down from over his eyes, giving his friend a small smile as he did.

“Sorry, I must’ve passed out last—” He was cut off by Dusk lowering his head down, and trying to nuzzle against his neck. Blitz jumped back across the bed, feeling a soreness in his body spring to life as he moved. “W-What the hell are you doing, dude?” he asked with a wince.

“After what we did last night, you’re really going to act shy?” Dusk climbed onto the bed with Blitz, giving the pegasus a wily smile.

“L-Last night actually happened?” Blitz felt his heart bottom out in his chest. He started to notice all his soreness was radiating from his back end—and especially from his abused backdoor. He hissed as a stinging sensation slowly faded after his sudden jerk away from Dusk.

“Yeah, you were amazing by the way.” The unicorn placed a hoof on Blitz’s side, gently stroking his fur.

“D-Don’t touch me.” Blitz pushed the unicorn’s hoof away. “After what you did last night I should buck you right in the face!” he yelled. His chest heaved from an oncoming panic attack just thinking about everything they did. He sucked Dusk, he let him cum in his mouth, he let him fuck him, he let him cum in his ass, he kissed him. Everything they did was what a bunch of coltcuddlers did—and Blitz loved every moment of it.

The unicorn placed his hoof to his mouth, telling his friend to keep it down with a small shush. “Y-Yeah, like I said yesterday, you caught me on a bad night. Aside from being really horny, I was in a pretty kinky kind of mood...” Dusk rubbed the back of his head nervously. “I—uh—used a volume enhancement spell, and a few others to really blow off a lot of steam last night, but then you showed up, and things got a little carried away...”

“A-A little? You stretched my stomach to the point I looked pregnant, Dusk!”

“Hey, keep it down, Barb is still asleep,” he said in a low tone.

“Keep it down? You blackmailed me last night, you asshole! I’m not going to keep quiet just because you want me to!”

Dusk rolled his eyes. Suddenly, his horn sparked to life, and a purple swirl of magic formed from the tip. It quickly strung itself around Blitz’s mouth, not even giving the pegasus a chance to react. As it closed in, it grew more solid, like the bands that had bound the pegasus’s wings and forelegs the night before. It snapped tight, tying his muzzle shut. Once in place, Dusk glared at the other pony. “You shouldn’t talk back to your stallion like that, Rainbow.” That same domineering tone he used last night seeped back into Dusk’s voice.

Immediately, Blitz felt his body tense. That tone sent a chill up his spine. Part of him told him to obey Dusk. He could feel a nagging feeling deep inside him telling him to listen and keep quiet, but he silenced that part of his mind. That was the part that got him in this situation; that was the reason he was even talking to Dusk right now instead of sleeping in his own bed. He shot a defiant glare at Dusk, who seemed unfazed.

The unicorn glanced over to the other side of the room, with an almost disinterest in his eyes. His horn sparked once more, this time a soft glow came from the other end of the room. Blitz looked over to see a small purple bubble form around Barb like the one that was there the previous night. When Dusk looked back at Blitz, the band of magic vanished. “Now, do you want to actually talk, or would you rather just complain?”

Blitz continued to glare, though he lowered his head slightly. “Talk...” he muttered after a moment.

“Good,” Dusk said with his usual, pleasant smile coming back onto his face.

“What did you do about...my stomach...” Blitz looked down his barrel, seeing it to be as lean as it had always been.

“I did a little clean up after you passed out. It may have still left some wear on your body, but nothing should be damaged. I did leave the deposit I made in your stomach, however. Sorry, but that excited me a great deal, and I couldn’t bear to poof it out of you.” Dusk placed his hoof on Blitz’s side once more.

Blitz stared at his body in disbelief. “S-So...I-I...digested that? O-Oh, Solaris, I think I’m going to be sick...”

“It didn’t seem to bother you much last night, did it? If I recall you were rather eager once you started sucking me.” Dusk’s voice held a strange sultriness that Blitz had never heard—nor ever wanted to hear.

Dusk was flirting with him. He shakily pressed his hoof to his head with a mixture of confusion and disgust welling up inside him. “D-Dusk...I’m not...” he paused for a moment, having a hard time believing he had to say this, “I’m not gay. S-So...”

“Of course you’re not gay, Rainbow.” Dusk laughed as he gently caressed his friend’s side. His eyes focused on his hoof as his smile grew wider on his face. “It’s normal for mares to like stallions after all.”

Blitz’s eyes went wide. Did Dusk really just say that? Did he really just call Blitz a mare again? His heart dropped further in his chest, really cementing the illness he was feeling earlier. He opened his mouth to say something—anything—but the words wouldn‘t come. Blitz tried to form an argument to comeback with, but he didn’t have any. He sucked his friend like a queer, he swallowed his cum like a queer, he even let Dusk rut him. What could Blitz say? That he wasn’t gay? That he wasn’t Dusk’s fucktoy last night? It was all true, so he couldn’t dispute it.

“Anyway, as I was saying, you were amazing last night.” Dusk’s eyes shot back to Blitz’s. They were half closed, and clearly showed a yearning for him.

Blitz felt a shiver go up his spine when he looked Dusk in the eyes. “I-I gotta go,” he said quickly, jumping out of bed. Without even looking where he stepped, he plowed forward towards the stairs, knocking over a few stacks of books on the floor. As he rushed down, he heard a small poof sound, both behind him and in front of him. In a quick flash, Dusk appeared at the base of the stairs.

“Going so soon? I thought we could at least have breakfast.” Dusk stood blocking the Blitz’s path out of the library.

“T-That‘s okay. I-I have to get home...” he said as he pushed past the unicorn. He only made it another step or two before he felt something tugging on his tail. When he looked back, he saw a cloud of purple holding onto him, gently pulling him back towards Dusk. His eyes drifted up to the unicorn in complete disbelief. Why wouldn’t Dusk take the rather strong hint that he didn’t want to be there? Blitz grit his teeth together out of sheer frustration.

“Let me walk you out at least,” Dusk said with a friendly smile.

Blitz stared at him for a moment. His frustration was replaced with speechlessness. He felt utterly lost, having expected Dusk to be more insistent on him staying. “S-Sure...” he finally said after just staring at the unicorn for a good minute. Though he didn’t want Dusk anywhere near him, the unicorn wouldn‘t let up. At this point, he would take anyway he could to get him out of there as quickly as possible. If that meant letting Dusk walk him to the door, he’d take it. It was better than eating breakfast with him, and having those amorous eyes staring at him the whole meal.

As the two walked side by side, Blitz realized he should have just ran. Dusk kept brushing up against him, and staring at him the whole time. Saying it was uncomfortable would be an understatement. Blitz kept his eyes firmly glued on the ever approaching door The door handle started to glow with Dusk’s magic.

When the door opened, on the other side stood someone Blitz was not pleased to see. Berry Pie had his hoof up, as though he was about to knock. “Oh, hey Dusk!” the party pony said with a small laugh.

Blitz‘s eyes went wide again. His heart felt like it just fell out of his chest when he saw Berry. He grit his teeth instinctively, cursing his own luck. As far as he was concerned, no one was supposed to see him leaving—not after what they did last night. He was unclean. His body was covered in their deed, and Blitz felt like it was as plain as the muzzle on his face that anyone could see it all over his fur. “I-I need a shower...” ran through the young stallion’s mind as he glanced towards his freedom.

“You’re early, Berry. I thought you weren’t coming until ten.”

“Yeah, but I couldn’t wait! I was just so excited, I decided to come over early!” he said with a small bounce. “What are you doing here, Blitz? Oh! Did you come for the super special cupcake recipe Dusk found too?”

“N-No...I—uh—”

“Rainbow stayed over last night,” Dusk said, placing his foreleg over Blitz‘s back, pulling him in for a hug. His body tensed when he felt the unicorn’s touch. He slowly looked over at Dusk, shooting him a worried glance, but Dusk only smiled. “He was pretty excited about the new Daring Do novel, so he came over to talk about it. It got pretty late, and he ended up spending the night, right, Rainbow?”

He was rubbing it in. He was rubbing that name in his face like a threat, a threat that he would tell everyone if Blitz acted out of line. “Y-Yeah...” Blitz muttered, lowering his head. He swallowed hard as he felt Dusk’s hoof stroking his side, slowly working his way back towards his flank. His eyes pinched closed on instinct, he was fighting every urge to push Dusk away from him and run.

“Sounds like you guys had a good time!” Berry slid up in front of Blitz with a huge grin on his face. “Well, since you’re here, want to stay, and be the first to taste test the new cupcakes? I bet they’re going to be the best ever!”

“Yeah, maybe you should stay for a bit longer, Rainbow.”

“N-No, I-I need to get home...” He looked to the floor, unable to look at either of his friends. He was being groped in front of Berry, and worst of all, he had to let it happen or Berry would find out what they did.

“Aww, you’re going to miss out!”

“Yeah, it’s too bad...” Dusk said walking the pegasus towards the door.

“Are you sure you don’t want to stick around, Blitz?” Berry asked once more as they passed him.

“I’m sure...” he muttered in passing.

As Dusk walked him to the door, he made sure to stroke his friend’s side the entire way. Just before he pulled his hoof off Blitz, he pulled him in close, making sure his lips were right next to the pegasus‘s ears. “You were such a good mare last night,” he whispered. Dusk slid his hoof off his friend, and let him continue walking out the door.

“See ya, Blitz!“ Berry said with a frantic wave.

“See you later, Rainbow,” he added with a small wave goodbye, and a gentle smile on his face.

“Yeah...” he muttered as he slowly stumbled out the front door. He barely registered the sound of it closing behind him, leaving him out in the open. He stared at the ground for a moment, still shaken by what Dusk said to him. Why did he keep saying Blitz was a mare? Was it because he fucked him? Was it because Dusk was trying to make himself believe Blitz was a mare? Or was there another reason behind it? Slowly the pegasus looked up.

Ponyville was awake and moving, and even though no one was looking, he felt their eyes on him. It was as if they knew what he did—everyone in Ponyville knew he had sex with another stallion. He could feel it all over his fur. Blitz could feel Dusk’s smell on him. He could feel his sweat, his musk, his cum—he needed a shower. Blitz needed to wash away all of these memories.

He spread his wings, and with a powerful flap he took off into the sky.

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A hail of hot water fell onto the young pegasus as his placed his hoof against the shower wall. He hadn’t bothered with breakfast or anything else, the shower had been his first stop once he got home. The searing hot water burned his skin, but he didn’t care. The burn meant it was working. He could feel the thick, caked on sensation of Dusk slowly melting away, and leaving his fur.

His body tensed, though not from the pain. There was still the phantom sensation of Dusk’s hoof gently stroking his side. His jaw clenched in anger. All he wanted to be left with was his screaming nerves, crying out from the burning water, but it wasn‘t working. Dusk was still on him—still touching him. He had to scrub the unicorn from his body, in both scent and memory. Blitz’s eyes shot over to his shampoo and scrubber.

He snatched them in the blink of an eye, and vigorously scrubbed his body down. He pressed so hard he thought he might give himself a rash, but he didn’t care. He wanted Dusk’s sweat—his smell—off of him. He panted heavily as he finished rubbing his foreleg. Cautiously, he raised it to the showerhead, letting the water wash away the suds in a flash of stinging and burning. Fearfully, he lowered his muzzle to it. He sniffed himself, only to smash his hoof against the wall. “It won’t come off...” he muttered.

“Why won’t it come off?” He slammed his hoof again. “Why can I still smell him?” he asked as he sat down on his hind legs. “Why did it turn out like this?” He stared down at the scrubber in his hoof. The water slowly washed away the lathered suds, but even the so, the soap’s smell still remained trapped in the mesh.

“Why...Why did I have to enjoy it so much?” he asked himself barely louder than a whisper. “I’m not gay. I shouldn’t have liked what he did to me. I should hate him, but...I...” Blitz imagined all the things he and Dusk did the night before. For a brief moment he could feel Dusk’s huge dick in his mouth, using him once again. He could actually taste the wonderful flavor of Dusk’s dick mixed with the unicorn’s cum on his taste buds for just a moment before fading back into his memory.

Blitz stared at the floor of his shower, watching the water circle down his drain. His free hoof worked its way down to his dick, finding it already poking from his sheath. “Why did it feel so good?” he asked himself once more as his hoof idly fondled the head of his shaft.

The feeling of Dusk on top of him as he thrust into his mouth still stayed with him. To be dominated—humiliated like that was something Blitz had never felt before. Forced down onto the ground while another stallion used his mouth to get off. Blitz started panting just imagining it. “Then he hilted inside me...he filled me...filled my stomach...” Blitz glanced down, finding himself stroking his already hard shaft.

“Stop...No...I-I’m not...” He tried to fight his urges to pleasure himself, but his instincts were overpowering his logic. With a clenched jaw, he pushed Dusk from his mind, and carefully slid his hoof down his member. The pegasus closed his eyes, trying to think of a mare bending over for him. The sight of her tight slit, begging him to fuck her. He focused on that fantasy, trying to make it real in his mind, but he was interrupted. The sight of an giant ebony shaft appeared before him filling his mind.

“You’re such a good mare...” he heard echoing in his mind.

“I-I’m not a mare...” he protested, frantically stroking himself. It wasn’t any use, Dusk was back. Try as he might, he couldn’t banish the unicorn from his fantasy. The faceless, generic mare from before was gone now, replaced by his friend—not spreading his legs for entry, but presenting his dick for Blitz to service. A small trickle of drool slid from his mouth, quickly washed away by the falling water.

Blitz let out a soft moan as he pictured Dusk climbing back on top of him once more. The stallion didn’t even pause. He simply hilted right inside Blitz making him gasp as a jolt of pleasure ran down his shaft, and through his body. Dusk started pounding him senseless, thrusting in and out, making sure his balls hit Blitz each time their hips met. The wondrous feeling of Dusk’s dick sliding in and out of his ass filled his mind once more.

“I’m going to make sure you remember every inch of my dick...” Dusk’s voice echoed in his head as he furiously rubbed his dick. He whimpered as he remembered his body going numb from pleasure. For a brief moment, he could feel his hole being spread open by his stallion as he recklessly fucked him. Blitz stroked himself faster and faster, trying to keep up with his mental image of Dusk humping him.

His imaginary stallion pumped inside him harder and harder, making his body rock with each thrust. He could feel the weight on top of him, holding him down as he was fucked ruthlessly. Finally, Dusk hilted inside him, grinding his dick as deep as it would go. Blitz shuddered like he had the previous night. “Good girl...” he heard Dusk whisper into his ear.

“I-I’m not a girl...” Blitz protested, as he stroked his member faster and faster. “I-I’m not...” The trickling water made his dick feel so hot. He was on the verge, a few strokes away from release. “I’m not a mare!” He finally yelled, blowing his load all over his shower wall. His cum was plastered against the tile, still liquidy from his orgasms the previous night.

His thin seed was easily washed away with the water from the shower. He sat there, panting from his workout, and from disbelief. Why did he keep hearing Dusk’s voice say he was a mare? Why did he just clop to the thought of getting fucked by his best friend? Why, after all Dusk did, did Blitz fantasize him? Blitz watched as the last of his seed was swept down the drain.

“I’m not gay...I’m straight...I’m a stallion...not a mare...” he reaffirmed, but the words felt hollow. Whatever these feelings were—whatever Dusk did to Blitz—it wasn’t going to be washed away with a simple shower.

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“Hey, RB, ya in there?” Blitz shook his head side to side, pulling himself back to reality.

“What?” he asked, looking to Applejack. They were out in the orchards of Sweet Apple Acres, with Applejack leisurely going about his work—at least by the workpony’s standards. The earth pony gave a quick kick to an apple tree, letting loose a hail of ripened fruit.

“Ya just kinda spaced out there for a second while I was talkin‘ to ya.” The farmer tipped his hat back as he gave a worried look to his friend. “Ya okay?”

“Y-Yeah...just...some stuff...” he muttered as he went back to staring into the distance. Stuff—that was good for a laugh. It had already been a week since he last saw Dusk—a week that passed at an agonizingly slow pace. It felt like an eternity since he had last seen the unicorn, but at the same time, he felt like he had seen Dusk only the previous day. Perhaps it was because the thoughts of that night were never far from his mind.

He honestly couldn’t even count how many times he clopped that week. It was all a hazy blur of shame and arousal. Any time there was a mental silence in his head, he could still hear the domineering librarian’s sultry tone, still see his wanting eyes, still feel his lusty touch. It was as though Blitz was still trapped in that night. But as much as he hated it, he always found himself aroused by those thoughts; each time he was alone with his memories, his dick would harden. Blitz couldn’t stop himself from clopping to thoughts about being rutted by Dusk.

“As I was sayin’, those cupcakes Berry made ended up havin’ some weird curse or somethin’ with the recipe, and everypony who ate ‘em ended up goin’ nuts over ‘em. It was kinda like that thing with Dusk and his stuffed animal all over again...My sister still won‘t give that thing up...”

“Yeah...” Blitz muttered, barely listening.

A sly smile came across Applejack’s mouth. “So basically, I’m sayin’ I’m faster then y’all. You fine with that?”

“Yeah...” Blitz replied, still not listening.

Applejack paused, waiting for a reaction, but it didn’t come. A slight frown came across his face as he stared at his usually cocky friend. It was as if all the life had been sapped from him. Blitz was like a lost puppy staring out at the horizon waiting for its master to come home.

“Ya ain’t listenin’ again.” Applejack said, drawing Blitz’s attention.

“I-I was!” he protest.

“Then what did I say?”

“Something about...something...” Blitz rubbed the back of his head.

“Ya sure yer alright? It’s just, ya’ve been actin’ a might bit strange the past few days. Ya sure ya ain’t sick ‘er somethin’?” Applejack asked, showing genuine concern that only upset Blitz.

“I’m fine. I’m just...tired...” Blitz forced a smile. He didn’t want sympathy. He wanted to go home, and not feel the need to touch himself. He wanted to be free of these confusing thoughts.

“It’s just yer voice sounds a bit off too. If yer comin’ down with somethin’ let me know.”

Blitz felt his heart drop for a moment. “What do you mean?”

“Well, the Apple family’s got a recipe fer soup that’ll have ya back ta normal in a in no time at all!” The farmer placed a foreleg around Blitz’s neck.

The pegasus tensed when he felt the unsolicited foreleg wrap around him. Immediate his mind pictured Dusk’s hoof gliding across his fur. Soon, the way the lusty unicorn ran his eyes, and hooves on Blitz’s body filled his thoughts again. He could almost hear Dusk whispering into his ear, “you’re such a good mare.” A familiar sensation ran through his loins as he imagined Dusk‘s voice. Blitz shook his head, pushing Dusk from his thoughts.

This wasn’t Dusk trying to molest him, this was Applejack being friendly. Blitz fought his instinct to push Applejack’s hoof off of him. If anything that would just draw more attention, so he couldn’t. The pegasus swallowed hard. He had to keep calm here; he couldn‘t let Applejack know anything was off. As he tried to keep from pushing away from the farmer, his foreleg began to shake uncontrollably. Blitz focused on the ground, and his breathing quickened. “T-That’s not what I meant. What did you mean when you said I sound different?”

Applejack paused for a moment, thinking back. “Well, yer voice is a bit higher, I suppose.” Applejack looked down at his friend, noticing his foreleg shaking. “Ya alright? Ya got a fever or somethin’?”

“I-I’m fine...I think I just need to go home.” Blitz slid away from Applejack. With the foreleg off of him, his body immediately relaxed. The sensation stirring between his hind legs faded too. He took a moment to calm himself, breathing slowly to slow his racing heart. “See ya later, Applejack...” Blitz said as he unfurled his wings.

“Oh, hey, RB! I hate ta ask ya, since yer not feelin’ good’n all, but could ya drop these apples off ta Dusk at the library?” He motioned to a smaller bucket of apples behind him with his head. “I was gonna drop ‘em off later today, but I have ta go talk to the school teacher on account’a Apple Buck’s behavior lately.” The farmer let out a sigh. “That colt’s a hoof full...”

“T-To Dusk?”

“Yeah, I’d really appreciate it.”

“I-I’m not sure I can...”

“Please Blitz, won’t take but a bit of yer time.”

Blitz could see Applejack needed his help, and a good friend would be there for him, even if it meant seeing someone he didn’t want to. Blitz was a loyal friend—a friend that would bend over backwards if need be. He was the element of loyalty after all, and loyalty meant never letting his friends down and never disappointing them. If that meant seeing Dusk to drop off some apples, Blitz would do it for his friend. Besides, as far as his friends knew—and as far as he wanted them to know—nothing happened between him and Dusk. Blitz reluctantly nodded his head, cursing his moral code for a moment.

“Thanks a bunch.”

“No problem...” he muttered, biting the handle of the small pail. With a powerful flap on his wings, he launched into the air.

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Seeing Dusk was probably the last thing in the world Blitz wanted to do, but he also knew he couldn’t avoid him forever. He would have to talk to him eventually, and with how his concentration was lately, sooner would probably be better than later. Knowing that didn’t make this any easier, though. Blitz wasn’t even sure what he would say to Dusk. He couldn’t accuse him of rape—first, no one could know what they did, and second, as much as Blitz didn’t want to admit it, it was consensual. Dusk gave him the chance to say no. He gave him a way out, and he refused. Instead of leaving, Blitz spread his legs and gave the unicorn an all access pass to his ass. There was absolutely no way of explaining it without sounding gay.

“I’m not a coltcuddler,” he told himself again when he was reminded he let Dusk have his way with him.

Just thinking about it again pissed him off. Nothing had been the same since that day. Ever since he left Dusk’s house, it was like he was lost in a fog. He found himself second guessing his decisions, like nothing was a clear choice anymore. He even found himself being skittish, and even distant when he talked to ponies. Any time he tried to listen, he felt like the conversation would just slip by him, and he couldn’t catch up no matter how hard he tried. It had impacted him so much he barely left his house the past week. Blitz groaned, realizing he was acting like Butterscotch. This was all Dusk’s fault.

“Did he cast a spell on me or something?” he asked himself as he flew. “I’ve been wondering that for a while...but I don‘t think Dusk would do something like that...” The library was coming into view. Blitz felt his heart start racing once he saw the familiar tree. As he circled around, he could see the balcony door was open. He shuddered just imagining what happened on that balcony only a week ago. Blitz pushed the thoughts from his mind before landing in front of the door.

He stood there for a moment, staring at the wooden door. Just being this close to the library made him feel strange. He could feel a familiar tingling sensation stirring in his loins, almost anticipating seeing Dusk again. Blitz pushed that notion out of his head with a small shake. Slowly, he raised his hoof to knock, but he couldn’t bring himself to strike the wood.

He could see his hoof was shaking. Part of him was screaming at him to leave, and never look back, but he couldn’t. He had been avoiding this for a week, and now that he was here, he knew what he had to do. Blitz had to talk to Dusk, he had to know what he did to him, why he felt this way, why he kept hearing the unicorn’s voice in his head. That’s what a stallion would do—they would stand up, and confront their problems head on without any reservation.

Blitz’s eyes narrowed as he found his resolve. With a quick deep breath, he steadied his nerves before he hit his hoof against the door. A loud thud echoed out, followed by another, and then another. He couldn’t quite tell if he was hitting the door out of anger or simply knocking, but either way, it accomplished his goal. He slid the hoof he knocked with through the handle of the pail, letting go of it with his mouth.

A purple aura appeared around the door handle, making Blitz swallow hard once more. He took another deep breath to prepare himself for what was on the other side. When the door opened, he stood face to face with a very surprised Dusk. “R-Rainbow?”

“Don’t call me that...” the pegasus said firmly as he walked into the library. With his first step inside, he glanced around the lobby, which doubled as the living room, finding it empty. “Just you today?” Blitz asked, noticing Barb was out.

“Yeah, Barb is on a gem collecting trip with Elusive. They left this morning,” he said, closing the door with his magic. When he turned around, he had the same old gentle smile that he usually wore on his face. Just seeing it made Blitz want to hit him.

“Applejack asked me to drop these off for you...” Blitz set the apples on the floor, only to see them levitated in Dusk’s magic a moment later.

“Thank you,” he replied. “So...how have you been?” Dusk asked, walking towards the kitchen.

Blitz didn’t answer. On the outside, he looked cool and collected, though a little disgruntled, but on the inside, his heart was racing. He was actually standing in the library for the first time in a week. He had actually managed to confront his fears, and stop by to talk to Dusk. For the first time all week, he actually felt like a stallion. Although he was still a bit nervous, he was proud of himself.

“I’ve missed you...” Dusk said abruptly.

Blitz felt his heart skip a beat. His head snapped over to the librarian, seeing him casually strolling back into the lobby. “W-What?” he asked, completely dumbfounded.

“We haven’t seen each other for a week. I missed you coming over.” Dusk walked up to Blitz, making the pegasus take a step back.

“What the hell is going on here?” Blitz asked himself. This casual conversation was like a slap in the face after all he had been through this week. Dusk was acting like nothing had happened between them. He was completely ignoring the whole reason Blitz hadn’t come to visit for a whole week. Was Dusk just going to pretend they didn’t have sex? Was he going to pretend he hadn’t destroyed Blitz's life for the past week?

“There was a book I wanted to show you, but it’s checked out now. Maybe I have another copy around here...” the unicorn muttered to himself as he strolled across the room to a bookshelf.

With that simple statement Blitz felt his composure falter. His normal façade was crumbling just because Dusk hadn’t acknowledged what the two of them did. For the first time in a week he actually wanted to get this whole mess off his chest, and he was being ignored. The pegasus’s eyes fell to the floor. For a second he actually searched for his heart, since he felt it drop down so far, he thought it might have just fallen out of his chest. Alas he found nothing but a pair of shaking hooves.

“I suppose you heard about Berry’s cupcake recipe. It’s a good thing you didn’t stick around to taste test,” Dusk said with a small laugh. He levitated a book of the shelf, glancing at the cover for a moment.

Blitz couldn’t take it. This small talk, Dusk casually ignoring the obvious elephant in the room, it wasn’t fair. After what Dusk did to him, he shouldn’t be allowed to just act like nothing happened when Blitz couldn’t do the same. “What the hell did you do to me, Dusk!” Blitz yelled with a shaky voice.

The sudden shout pulled Dusk’s attention away from the book he was looking over, making him jump slightly. “Beg your pardon?”

“What did you do to me? Are you seriously just going to act like nothing happened? Since last week, I keep hearing your voice! I keep hearing you tell me I’m a good mare! Are you doing some kind of mind trick or something? What did you do?” Blitz shot a glare at the librarian. His vision became blurry, and he felt a small tickle roll down his cheek.

Dusk only stared at him, quizzically, the surprise in his face long since faded. After a moment of taking the pegasus in, he glanced towards the floor briefly to place the book down. Then he casually walked towards Blitz, taking his time approaching the young pegasus. Blitz hadn’t really noticed until now, but Dusk was actually slightly taller than him, making him look up at the unicorn slightly as he stood over him.

“I didn’t do anything to you,” Dusk said calmly.

“Then why do I keep hearing you over and over?”

“Interesting. I suppose you’re talking about last Sunday night? Since you’re hearing my voice, that would imply that the evening in question was rather significant to you, correct?”

“I-It wasn’t...” Blitz looked away, his cheeks turning a shade of red.

“Well if that’s the case, then why would you hear me, indeed. It would only make sense if I held some significance in your mind. What do you hear exactly? Things I said specifically that night?” Dusk circled around to stand on the other side of the pegasus. Blitz reluctantly nodded his head. He still refused to look Dusk in the eyes, instead choosing to watch his hooves instead.

“Could it be that my voice is a representation of your repressed sexuality clawing to the surface in an effort to get a bit of fresh air?”

“W-What do you mean repressed sexuality?” Blitz asked, though he had a good idea what this answer would entail.

“Well, Rainbow, could it be that you’re more attracted to stallions than mares?” Dusk asked.

Immediately Blitz shot him a glare. His back straightened, and he stood up as straight as he could with his chest puffed out. “I’m not gay! You’re the coltcuddling fag here!” He got in Dusk’s face, though the unicorn didn’t seem fazed.

“I’m not gay, though. I’m bisexual. Most unicorns are, actually. But you on the other hoof...”

“Don’t say it, Dusk. I swear I’ll punch you right in the face!”

Dusk slowly walked to Blitz’s side. His horn sparked, though no cloud formed for levitation, and he was still there, so it wasn‘t teleportation. The glow simply hovered around his horn as he looked over Blitz’s body. “W-What are you doing?” Blitz asked.

“Analytics.”

“What?”

The glow died in an instant, leaving Dusk with a small sigh. “So, you averaged about three orgasms per day this week. That’s up from your previous average of a little below one per day. Are you sure that night really didn’t mean anything to you?”

“Shut up...” Dusk slowly leaned his head down, sniffing Blitz’s haunch. “What are you doing?” the pegasus asked, looking at his friend with worry.

“I’m seeing if you’ve been with any other ponies. I should probably tell you now, I’m the jealous type,” Dusk said as he sniffed Blitz’s neck, and his mane. He dropped down to sniff Blitz’s crotch making the pegasus jump back. “I don’t smell anypony else, so I’m guessing you were just clopping to memories and fantasies this past week. I‘m happy you didn‘t cheat on me. Though, I did catch Applejack’s scent on you, but I doubt you two are sexually involved.”

“Shut up, I’m not gay!”

Dusk paused for a moment. A sly smirk crept onto his face as he stared deep into Blitz’s eyes. “You know, Rainbow—”

“Don’t call me that...”

“Do you know why I kept calling you a mare?”

Blitz shook his head softly. He couldn’t even bring himself to look at the unicorn. He only looked to the side with a scowl on his face. Blitz didn’t know why Dusk called him a mare—though he had some ideas why. He assumed it was because Dusk dominated him that night, but he honestly didn’t care what the reason was. All he was sure of was that he never wanted to hear it from Dusk’s mouth again.

“It’s because it’s who you are.” Dusk started pacing around his friend. He was circling him like a pack of timber wolves circling their prey. “I’ve had my eyes on you for a while now, watching how you react when you’re not expecting things. You’re actually rather effeminate in your mannerisms. Your voice is higher pitched too since our night together.”

Blitz pressed his hoof to his throat as his eyes went wide. “It is not!”

“It is. But that’s because you’ve been trying to make yourself sound more tough. That’s actually your natural pitch. I’m guessing you’ve been so preoccupied, you’ve been forgetting to maintain your tough male façade?” Dusk laughed to himself slightly.

Blitz cleared his throat before yelling, “Shut up!” His voice took on a deeper, more gruff tone, the one Dusk was accustomed to hearing.

“Aside from that, I’ve also taken notice to how you look at our friends. You’ve stared at Applejack in a lustful manner three times in the past month—at least that I’ve seen. Elusive has been twice, and Berry has been once—poor Butterscotch was zero. I guess he just isn‘t your type? Or is it because you‘ve known him for so long...” he said as he passed Blitz’s side. His eyes carefully ran over the pegasus’s lean form.

Blitz’s face went completely red, partially from anger, but mostly from embarrassment. “Of course I’m proud to say that I hold the record for the one you’ve lusted after the most.” Dusk leaned in close to Blitz’s ear, catching him off guard. “Fifteen...just last week,” he whispered.

Blitz‘s head snapped to face Dusk. “T-That’s not true!”

“Believe me, Rainbow, I’m flattered by it.” Dusk laughed dismissively. “You’re rather cute yourself.” He finally came full circle, standing in front of Blitz once more.

“So, why do I call you a mare, you‘re probably wondering?” Dusk’s tone held a barely veiled superiority that pissed Blitz off like no other. “It’s not because you’re gay, I assure you. It’s because you’re a beta, Rainbow.”

“Me? A beta? Are you kidding? I’m the fastest, coolest pony in Ponyville. I’m not a beta.”

“Of course you’re beta. Speed and “coolness” have nothing to do with whether you’re a beta.” Dusk still boasted that smug grin, though Blitz was finding it more intimidating than irritating at this point. “Do you want to know the difference between an alpha and beta, Rainbow? A beta wants attention to feel special, and an alpha couldn‘t care less. Alphas have confidence, and don’t care what other ponies say about them. You’re a beta playing at alpha. You act cool, but all you want is ponies to tell you how strong and talented you are—to tell you how beautiful you are.” Dusk lifted his hoof to Blitz’s face, gently stroking his cheek. Blitz didn’t move, he simply froze from the gentle caress. “Just like a true beta, wanting all that attention, but with no idea what to do with it other than bask in it—just like a true mare.” Dusk’s voice held that same domineering tone that sent chills down Blitz’s spine in all the right ways.

His entire back end tensed just hearing Dusk speak. He felt a strange yearning. It was as though he missed hearing Dusk talk like that. Finally he snapped his head away from Dusk’s hoof. “W-What? A-And let me guess, you’re supposed to be an alpha? An egghead like you?” He tried to hide his wavering feelings with a scoff.

“Don’t mistake my kindness and politeness for weakness. I am an alpha, and I won’t take my mare stepping out of line.” Dusk took a step closer to Blitz.

He wanted to tell him off, but Dusk felt so imposing as he stood over him. “A-Are you still trying to say I’m your mare, then?” Blitz asked as he forced a glare. His cheeks flushed red in embarrassment over his own words.

“Did you think that stopped when you walked out my door?” A small smile worked its way onto Dusk’s mouth. Condescending, demeaning, and Blitz wanted nothing more than to knock it off his cocky face. But at the same time, he also felt as though he couldn‘t reach Dusk. If he reached out to swing, Blitz felt like he would miss the unicorn by a mile.

“I own you, Rainbow. You’re mine. And, I like to keep my things.” He stood tall, flaunting his little bit of height over the pegasus. The worst part was it was working. Dusk—though it may only be a few inches—felt like he was towering over Blitz.

He hated it. He hated Dusk for being taller than him. He hated Dusk for being so smug about being taller than him. But most of all, Blitz hated that everything the unicorn said was right. He always felt good when other ponies looked at him—complimented him. He loved their praise more than anything. But worst of all, he liked it when Dusk did it, and now, with how possessive Dusk was acting, he really did feel like he belonged to him. That was why he heard Dusk’s voice in his head this whole week. Blitz started to feel a familiar tingling in his loins again.

Dusk smiled as he turned his back to Blitz. He purposefully swished his tail, giving Blitz a nice glimpse of his ass and sack as he casually strolled away. The pegasus’s eyes widened, immediately entranced by the sight. “Why don’t you come upstairs with me,” Dusk said, only giving Blitz the illusion of choice as he walked towards the stairwell.

Blitz lowered his head. Without any sort of argument or question, he followed. He had a pretty good idea where this would lead too, but he was realizing something. Dusk understood him more than he gave the pony credit for, in fact, Dusk might have even understood Blitz more than he understood himself. As he followed his friend up stairs, he lowered his head in resignation.

“I knew you would come back, so I had a little present made.” Dusk’s horn lit once more when they reached the top of the stairs. “Something special just for my little mare,“ he said as the closet door opened.

Blitz’s eyes went wide as a feeling of sheer dread filled him. From the closet drifted something that made his heart stop all together. “N-No...” he muttered in disbelief. A sudden hail of buried memories came rushing to the surface, memories he wished he had forgotten.

“You don’t like it?” Dusk asked, levitating a long, flowing evening gown towards Blitz. It was beautifully crafted dress made of silk. The vibrant fabric shimmered against the light spilling in through the window. But it was the colors that drew Blitz’s attention the most, not the fabric. They were the same as his mane—a rainbow. Long streaks of colors which flowed down the dress like a rainbow flowed across the sky.

Blitz could see the curves in it perfectly accented a pony’s rump in a way that would make a stallion drool over any mare wearing it. The long dress tail continued to flow, far past where the pony’s tail would end until it would drag on the floor. Accenting the seam was a puffy white trim, reminiscent of a cloud. But what cemented his fear were two holes in the back for a pegasus’s wings.

“W-Where...did you get that?” he asked in complete shock. Blitz knew from the moment he saw the dress that it wasn’t simply a dress. It was a dress crafted for him. Dusk had a dress made for Blitz.

“I asked Elusive if he would make a special dress for me. He went a little overboard, and had an olive branch tiara, a pair of classical sandal-esque slippers, and a necklace too, but I thought those might be a little much for now.” Dusk looked at his friend with a small, pleased smile. His eyes were half closed—he was clearly taking some sort of sadistic pleasure in watching Blitz have a near panic attack over this dress.

“Y-You...had Elusive...make this?” he asked. His whole body was visibly shaking.

“Yes.” Dusk replied. He slowly slid up next to Blitz, wrapping his foreleg around him. He carefully leaned in to the pegasus’s ear, making sure not to startle him. “I want you to put this on,” he whispered.

It wasn’t the words that scared him, he had expected Dusk to say that, but the notion. His heart still skipped a beat when Dusk asked, making Blitz swallow hard. The answer was obvious. “No...” he muttered. “I-I’m not wearing that...that thing!”

“I wasn’t asking,” Dusk casually reminded Blitz. It was true, there was no room for negotiation in Dusk’s tone, but even though he was set on it, he did nothing to force his friend. Why would he use force, he didn‘t need it. Dusk smirked to himself. “I just think you would look stunning in this dress, Rainbow.”

“S-Stunning?” he asked. The word peaked his interest.

“Of course. You would look beautiful. This dress would have the privilege to be worn by somepony as beautiful as you.” Dusk pressed his side against Blitz, gently rubbing his hoof along the pegasus’s side.

His heart skipped another beat. Dusk said he would look beautiful. He called him beautiful again. He was a stallion—he should be called handsome. But when Dusk called him beautiful, he felt so happy. For a brief moment, his heart fluttered just thinking about Dusk saying it again. “Beautiful...” he whispered to himself.

“Will you wear this? For me?” Dusk asked softly.

Blitz shook his head, trying to loosen the absurd notion. “N-No...I-I’m not a mare, I shouldn’t wear a dress! This is wrong!” Blitz pushed Dusk away, walking across the room. He stopped for a moment, then paced back towards his friend. “Why are you doing this? What did I do to you? Why do you keep trying to confuse me?”

Dusk laughed slightly. “You didn’t do anything to me, and I’m not confusing you. I just want to see my beautiful mare wearing this dress.” His voice was soft, gentle even.

Blitz felt his cheeks flush once more. “T-That’s not all you want though...”

Dusk’s smirk widened slightly. “You’re right, but I’m not the only pony wanting that, now am I?”

“I-If I put that dress on...you’re...you’re going to...” he found it hard to form his words. He didn’t want to say it. He didn’t want to say that Dusk was going to rut him.

Dusk nodded softly. “If you put that dress on, I will rut you. So knowing that, you have your choice—the same choice I gave you that night we had together.” Dusk was still boasting that same confident smirk. How did such a bookish, uncertain pony like Dusk have so much confidence? Why was he so cocky in this situation? Was it because he knew what Blitz would do? Blitz pressed his hoof to his head.

Slowly his gaze drifted to the floor as he struggled for an answer. As he stared, the thoughts of that dress filled his mind. Dusk had that made for him. He knew Blitz would come back, and he would talk Blitz into his room, and seduce him. Dusk had this whole thing planned. He planned how he was going to rut Blitz again. In a mental flash, he pictured Dusk on top of him once more. His heart stopped. His imagination took over, placing him in the dress as he was rutted. Blitz could feel his dick hardening, begging for that fantasy to come true.

Thinking of that twisted fantasy made his heart race. He was scared. He was scared to admit that he wanted that. “I-Im...”

Slowly a hoof was placed under his chin, gently guiding him back up. The confidence in Dusk’s smirk was gone, replaced by sincerity. “What is it, Rainbow?”

“I’m scared...” he said weakly.

“Why? Because it would make you a coltcuddler? Don’t think about it like that. Think about it in terms of what feels right, and what you want to do, not what society wants you to do.”

Looking into the unicorn's dark purple eyes, Blitz knew in that instant what he would do. Dusk told him to do what he wanted, and that was Dusk’s dick. It also meant pleasing Dusk, and since Dusk bought this dress, he wanted Blitz to wear it. But something still tugged at him when he looked at that dress. His cheeks flared red even more as he turned his gaze from his friend. “I-I don’t even know how to put it on...” he muttered.

“I’ll help you with that,” Dusk said bringing the dress over to the two of them. Blitz’s body tensed when he felt the soft fabric touch his fur. The silky texture felt nice, but logic still screamed at him. He shouldn’t do this, but his heart wanted it. Dusk lowered the dress down onto Blitz’s back, fastening it under his belly with his magic. Blitz could feel Dusk’s magic tugging at the fabric, making sure it rested perfectly against his form.

With a small smile, Dusk took a step back.

“H-How does it look?” Blitz asked with a soft, meek voice. His eyes were firmly glued to the floor, unable to look up out of pure shame.

“Beyond words. You look beautiful, Rainbow.”

“B-Beautiful...” he muttered again.

“Beautiful. My beautiful mare...” Dusk walked up to Blitz, placing his hoof under his chin again. He guided the pegasus’s muzzle up once more, and pressed his lips against Blitz’s.

Blitz’s eyes pinched closed as hard as they could. Dusk was kissing him. He could feel another stallion’s lips against his, pushing his tongue into his mouth once more. The unicorn’s tongue teased Blitz’s. A tear slid down his cheek as he moved his tongue in conjunction with Dusk’s. He kissed him back.

As Dusk pulled away, a pleased smile rested on his face. He could see a fearful look in Blitz’s eyes. He brushed his hoof lovingly against his mare’s cheek. “This is a safe space, Rainbow. Here, you don’t have to worry how others will think of you.” His horn sparked. The balcony door closed, and a shade was pulled over it. The same happened with the window in the bedroom too, leaving the two of them in a darkened sanctuary.

“This...still feels wrong...” Blitz said, fear still lingering in his voice.

“Do you want to stop?” After a moment, Blitz shook his head. Dusk’s horn lit once more. This time a full-length mirror levitated over.

“I-I don’t want to see!” Blitz looked at the floor.

“Rainbow, look at yourself.” Dusk’s voice returned to that domineering tone once more. A tone that Blitz was slowly realizing he couldn’t refuse. He looked up, seeing a meek mare staring back. It wasn’t a mare though. Blitz knew it was himself. He could see the defined chin, the muscular shape in his body, the spikiness of his mane. When he looked, he only saw a confused colt wearing a dress.

He closed his eyes for a moment. When he opened them, he ignored the small things, and took in his image as a whole. Details aside, he did look relatively feminine. With a longer mane, and a bit more confidence, he could probably pass for a mare if he wanted to. His cheeks flushed as he thought of himself walking down the street dressed like this. A small smile worked its way onto his lips as he thought about making stallions’ heads turn as he walked passed them.

Dusk stepped next to him, looking at Blitz’s reflection. He wrapped his foreleg around Blitz, pulling him in close. “It suits you.”

“You had it made for me...” Blitz remarked, his voice softening. “Of course it would suit me…”

“It doesn’t change that it looks nice on you, Rainbow.”

He could feel Dusk’s hoof rubbing his side like it had before. The soft sensation of the silk rubbing against his fur felt nice. He leaned into Dusk, feeling his friend hug him tightly. In the darkened room, with Dusk, he felt like he may be able to accept this side of himself.

“I want you so bad right now,” Dusk whispered.

Blitz swallowed hard. “I-I did put it on, didn’t I...”

“Are you going to tell me no?”

Blitz stood silent for a moment before finally shaking his head. Being this close to Dusk, having this much of himself laid bare, he couldn’t help but want to go all the way. Dusk had been on his mind the entire week, and what they did usually accompanied those thoughts. Here he was, given the chance to indulge in that forbidden pleasure once more—his chance to indulge in Dusk’s domineering brand of sex. He was already rock hard under his dress just thinking about it.

Blitz took a few steps forward. He lowered his head, and turned back to look at Dusk. “So...”

“Get on the bed.” Dusk commanded, giving a wily smirk.

Blitz nodded. His heart thumped in his chest as he placed his forelegs on the mattress, climbing onto it half way so that his hind legs were still on the ground. He was breathing heavy, eagerly awaiting his stallion‘s warmth to grace him. Soon, he felt the tail of his dress lift up, and draped over his back, revealing his hind end. Blitz’s face turned bright red when he swished his tail to the side, giving his stallion access.

His eyes opened wide when he felt something cool press against his waiting passage. He let out a soft moan as the slick substance spread around his opening. His dick throbbed between himself and the sheets, stiffening further when he felt the cool liquid slip inside him. Dusk’s magic was spreading something around, lubing him up for entry. The tingling magical aura softly kneaded him, relaxing his ass. All the attention was making him pant like a mare in heat. There was a slight wetness between himself and the sheets as his pre started to leak out.

Blitz moaned as he felt the magic die out, leaving him wanting more. Blitz felt his cheeks flare when he heard that he let out such a feminine sound. Slowly, he looked back behind him to see what Dusk was doing, but his friend’s forelegs appeared next to him on the bed. The sight of Dusk’s purple fur made him whimper eagerly. It was finally about to happen. He was finally about to get what he had been fantasizing about all week. Blitz would finally feel Dusk’s member inside him once more. He bit his lip in anticipation.

“Before I put it in, I want you to promise me something.”

“W-What?” Blitz could feel Dusk’s throbbing length pressing at his entrance. His stallion’s warmth and girth was resting against him.

“Your coat smelled like soap. You’ve been taking a lot showers lately to wash off your shame, and my smell.” Dusk placed a hoof on Blitz’s head, gently petting his mane. “I don’t want you trying to wash out my scent again. I want it so that when you walk down the street, ponies will know whose mare you are.”

“I-I need to shower though...” Blitz whimpered. Hearing Dusk’s commanding voice made his dick twitch in excitement.

“That’s why you’re going to have to come back to me every day so I can put my scent back on you. I want ponies to smell me first, and then you. Do you understand me, Rainbow?” Dusk continued to pet his mare’s mane in a loving, but condescending way.

“B-But then...then they’ll know...everypony will know...”

“So are you saying you won’t listen to your stallion then?” His hoof stopped mid stroke. Blitz’s body tensed when he noticed Dusk stop. “Does my bad mare need to be punished?” Blitz could feel Dusk’s dick leaving. Blitz whimpered when he felt his friend’s hard, warm dick no longer pushing against him.

“I-I’ll come back...” he muttered. “Every day...I’ll come back every day...Please, just fuck me, Dusk...”

Blitz felt Dusk’s weight push down on him, pressing him firmly into the mattress. The soft fabric of his dress felt good against his fur as he was forced down. Then, he felt the unicorn’s hot breath brushing against his ear. “Good girl,” Dusk whispered.

Immediately Blitz felt a shiver run down his spine. He knew he shouldn’t enjoy hearing it, but when Dusk told him he was a good girl, it felt right. His heart was weightless in his chest. With his stallion’s voice still echoing in his mind, he let out a soft sigh. His body relaxed on the bed. “Please...I want you so bad, Dusk...” he whispered back.

Dusk didn’t reply. He only pressed forward, pushing his way into Blitz. The pegasus gasped as he felt Dusk’s hard cock slide into him with ease. There was a stinging sensation, but it wasn’t nearly as strong as it was last week. Dusk’s magic playing with him earlier loosened him quite a bit, which he was thankful for. Blitz let out a sigh. He could already feel Dusk’s medial ring pushing against him. With a deep breath, he relaxed himself further, allowing Dusk easy entry.

“You’re doing much better,” Dusk remarked.

“You loosened me up, that’s why...”

“No, I think it’s because you have experience with this now.” He could feel Dusk nuzzling into the back of his neck. The unicorn’s gentle touch felt good. He could hear him breathing in deep at the nape of his neck. The rush of Dusk’s breath send a tingle down his spine again.

Dusk finally sighed when his hips met Blitz’s. “You smell like sweat. Were you out training today?”

“No...I was helping Applejack a bit...and on my way here, I was sweating a little...sorry...”

“Don’t apologize. I like it. You smell best when you smell like sweat. Though you use too much product in your mane.”

“W-What?” Blitz entire body tensed as he felt Dusk’s tongue lick the base of his neck all the way up to his mane. Blitz couldn’t help but let out a long, sensual moan as Dusk tongue slid along his fur.

“You use too much gel.” Dusk nuzzled into Blitz fur once more.

Blitz stared in front of him with a dazed look. His stallion was being so attentive, so gentle; he loved every moment of it. Without any warning, Dusk pulled nearly all the way out of him. His eyes shot open wide in surprise from the sudden emptying of his filled cavity. Then, Dusk thrusting back in as hard as he could. The unicorn made sure his balls hit the pegasus’s ass with a loud slap. Blitz let out a sharp cry as he was stuffed full of dick once more.

“Did that hurt?” Dusk’s voice was full of concern for his mare.

“Yeah...”

“Should I use the same spell I used last time?”

“No...I want to feel it.” Blitz lay there, panting with his arousal. His body stung from the sudden intrusion, but he didn’t care. He wanted to feel everything Dusk had to offer—the pleasure and the pain. If this was as bad as it would hurt, Blitz knew he could take it. A bit of stinging was nothing compared to how good it felt to be stuffed the way he was.

“I won’t hold back. If it becomes too much, just let me know, and I’ll use the spell, alright?”

“Alright...but I won’t need it.” A genuinely confident smile slide across Blitz’s face, the first one in a week. His head shuddered as Dusk pulled out of him. His teeth grit in anticipation, waiting for the thrust. Mentally, he begged for it. His inner voice yelled at Dusk, pleaded with him to stuff him once more. His neck shot back as Dusk granted that wish.

Any dissenting thoughts Blitz had earlier were silence when Dusk started moving. How could any part of him not love this? Each time Dusk bottomed out inside him, there was an immense pressure on his own cock that made him feel like he would explode any second. Any pain he felt was dwarfed by the pleasure. His dick was pressed down into the mattress, being stimulated by Dusk’s thrusts, and his stallion’s cock stroking his prostate. His ass felt wonderfully stretched, and each time Dusk moved a sensation of pure bliss radiated out.

He was panting like mad from being fucked. Each time Dusk’s balls slapped his ass, he let out a soft, feminine moan. Blitz couldn’t deny it anymore, he was a mare—he was Dusk’s mare. He loved being held down and fucked. He loved the feeling of Dusk’s weight on top of him. He loved the feeling of his stallion’s balls smacking him with each thrust. He loved hearing Dusk call him a mare.

“How does it feel? Getting rutted while wearing a dress?” Dusk asked him. The unicorn’s hoof slid up Blitz’s haunch, sliding his skirt further onto his back.

“S-So...so good...” Blitz replied. His voice was strained, and each time Dusk plowed into him, his voice jumped in volume and pitch.

“Is this what you wanted? Is it everything you dreamed it would be while clopping this past week?” Dusk slapped his hoof onto Blitz’s cutie mark hard making him whimper.

“Yes...” he whined, feeling the sting of Dusk’s hoof ripple through him.

“Tell me, do you love my dick? Do you love it when I rut you?” There was another hard slap against his cutie mark.

Blitz cried out—more of a moan in pleasure than pain. “I-I love it! I love your dick! I love it when you rut me, Dusk!”

“You love being my mare don’t you, Rainbow...” Dusk stopped, buried deep inside Blitz. His hoof circled around Blitz’s cutie mark, rubbing away the lingering sting.

“Yes...” he said, panting.

“Good...Now, I want you to ride my dick,” he whispered into Blitz’s ear.

Blitz felt Dusk’s forelegs wrap around him. Suddenly he felt like he was tumbling, and the next moment, he was on his back. He looked around, seeing he was still in Dusk’s room—in fact, Dusk was still inside him. He could feel his dick pulsing deep inside his ass. He turned his head to the side, seeing Dusk’s muzzle poke up into his field of view. He was lying on top of Dusk with the unicorn’s forelegs still wrapped around him. Blitz placed his hoof on Dusk’s.

“I want you to face me, and sit down on it. That’s how I want you to ride me.” Dusk’s hoof lovingly stroked the fabric on Blitz’s belly.

“Alright...” he replied. Slowly, he climbed up. A mental flash to when he got scolded reminded him to keep his stallion inside his ass. Blitz blushed, as he carefully made his turn to face Dusk. He could see the unicorn enjoying the sensation of him turning. The two were face to face, Dusk buried inside him, and his own member standing at attention. He could feel his dick twitching, begging for attention, but he didn’t dare touch it. He didn’t need to.

Dusk placed a hoof on his flank, giving him a small nod. Blitz grabbed his lingering dress tail off of Dusk’s chest, and pushed it behind him. He swallowed hard as he slowly raised himself off of Dusk’s hips, almost to the point the thought his stallion might slip free, before plunging the unicorn’s cock deep inside him. Blitz let out a soft moan as he felt Dusk impale him.

“You’re...so big...” he muttered, almost in disbelief.

“But you just keep taking it all,” he replied, rubbing Blitz’s cutie mark once more.

He blushed as he rose off Dusk’s dick again. As he slammed himself back down, he felt his own member smack Dusk, and then himself. With each rise and fall, his length bobbed with him. The rocking up and down of his own dick, combined with Dusk’s stimulation on him felt like too much. Each time he moved, he thought he might cum. But Blitz knew better. Dusk wasn’t ready, so he couldn’t cum yet.

Dusk groaned. “You’re so tight.”

“Do I really feel that good?”

“You’re the best, Rainbow.” He bucked his hips into Blitz as he slammed down, getting in as deep as he could into the young pegasus’s ass. Both let out a long moan, though Blitz’s was higher pitched. Blitz fell forward, pinning his throbbing member between himself and Dusk.

“I feel like I’m gonna to cum...” he muttered weakly.

“Not yet,” Dusk said as he brushed his mare’s mane. His forelegs, slid down to Rainbow’s back, holding him tightly against him. Keeping Blitz firmly in place, Dusk hammered into the pegasus’s tight ass.

Blitz cried out. He could feel the sweatiness of himself and Dusk, meld together in their fur, as his dick rocked between the two of them. The silky smooth fabric of Blitz‘s dress, and Dusk’s soft coat felt like heaven to his aching, neglected member.

The two ponies panted as Dusk thrust into him. He could feel the unicorn’s heavy balls bouncing up and down, brushing against his ass and tail under Blitz’s skirt. The thick meat inside him slid in and out effortlessly. Each thrust, he could feel it pulsing with dire need. His prostate felt like it was on fire, his stomach was being stuffed full, his ass tingled wonderfully. He couldn’t hold his orgasm any longer.

“I-I’m gonna cum, Dusk...” he muttered, hugging his stallion tightly.

“If you can’t help it, then go,” Dusk said callously. Blitz heard the disappointment in his voice. He didn’t want to let Dusk down, but the assault on his ass was too much for him to bear. His eyes pinched closed, and he felt the first spurt of cum leave his dick. Immediately, he felt the sticky warmth trapped between them, rubbing into their fur as Dusk continued to fuck Blitz through his orgasm.

Blitz cried out. Each thrust from Dusk felt like his prostate was being milked by the stallion’s thick cock. His body went numb as the continued assault sent his senses into overdrive. “S-Stop!” he cried out, but Dusk ignored him.

“You should have waited for me to cum then!” Dusk replied, continuing to thrust deep inside his mare. Blitz felt like his orgasm would never end. Each time Dusk buried his length inside him, his orgasm reignited. There was no end. He felt an endless stream of cum dribble out of his softening dick, only making himself and Dusk more sloppy.

“Here it is, Rainbow. I’m cumming!” Dusk dove in as deep as he could. Blitz cried out again when he felt the first spurt of Dusk’s seed hit his inner walls. It wasn’t nearly as much as last time, but he could still feel that burning heat inside him. Blitz arched his head back, his tongue lolling out of his mouth as he did. His eyes went wide when he felt another orgasm boil up from within him.

Dusk’s hot seed sent him over the edge again. A few more spurts of cum dribbled out from his limp cock. His hind legs went completely numb, and he collapsed on top of Dusk. His entire body felt heavy, even immoveable. Inside him, Dusk’s dick still throbbed, releasing the last of his cum deep inside Blitz’s ass.

“You still managed to cum with me, huh?” Dusk sounded pleased.

Blitz laughed in complete disbelief over what happened. “I’ve...never felt like that before...”

“You were amazing, Rainbow.”

Blitz blushed. Slowly, he rolled off of Dusk, lying on the bed next to him. He rubbed his hoof along his belly, finding a mess all over. “I got the dress dirty...” he muttered as he looked down at the stained silk. A purple glow pulled him from his musings. In a bright flash, the mess on his chest, and the dress was gone. He looked over to see Dusk was clean as well.

“Did you just—”

“Yeah.” Dusk rolled over onto his side, placing his hoof on Blitz’s stomach. “Though it’s still in here.” he gently rubbed the pegasus’s soft, newly cleaned fur. He was right, Blitz could still feel Dusk’s seed inside him, still warm and gooey.

“Listen, Dusk...” he said weakly.

“You better not try what you pulled last week.” Dusk rolled his eyes.

“N-No...I—uhh...I just wanted to tell you...I’m a...coltcuddler...” he muttered, his face a bright red as he said it.

Dusk chuckled to himself as he idly stroked his mare’s stomach. “I know, Rainbow.”

“I know it’s kind of stupid to say it now, but...”

“Does it feel better to get that off your chest?” Dusk smiled the same gentle smile he always did.

“Much...” Blitz smiled back. “It’s also not my first time in a dress either...”

Dusk’s ears perked up. “Now that is news to me,” he said with a small chuckle.

“When I was younger, I was friends with a filly in flight school. We used to play games, and stuff like all kids do, but she liked to play girl games...and I really didn’t mind too much...” Blitz laid back, resting his head on his foreleg. “Anyway, we were over at my house, and she brought over a dress so we could play dress up...She got me in it after a bit of talking, and that’s when my dad walked in...He...flipped his shit—to say the least...”

“Father issues...I suspected as much...” Dusk muttered to himself.

“What?” Blitz looked at Dusk with a raised eyebrow.

“Nothing, don’t worry about it.” Dusk rolled over, pinning Blitz down. He had that confident, domineering grin on his face again. “All you need to do is be comfortable with yourself, Rainbow.”

Blitz swallowed hard once more. “Yeah...” he said, flashing a small smile. Dusk leaned down, planting a kiss on his lips. “Just be comfortable with myself...”

To Be Continued...

Author's Notes:

Oh shit, Dusk is up to something...

Well, I hope you all enjoyed Blitz getting plowed in a dress. If you didn't figure it out, it was the same design as Rainbow Dash's gala dress. That was partially because I'm too lazy to think up an interesting dress, and also because I liked the design a lot.

To Be His Mare

The soothing warm water ran down his coat. The comforting heat felt good against his skin. Blitz could feel all the sweat he worked up earlier slowly washing away. The pegasus spread his wings a bit, letting the water slide down between his side and his feathers. He let out a satisfied sigh, simply basking in the warmth all over his body.

“Getting out of that dress would have been a pain without Dusk…” he thought to himself. A half smile appeared on Blitz’s mouth as he stared down at the drain. The events of today still raced through his mind as he tried to put together the pieces of what happened. He was still baffled as to how he ended up sleeping with Dusk again, but he couldn’t say he regretted it. It felt good, and not just physically.

“At least it doesn’t bother me so much now that It’s all off my chest…” Blitz closed his eyes, and looked up at the shower head. But, after a moment of relaxation, he remembered why he was in there. Blitz glanced over to see a bottle of shampoo, but no scrubber for him to work it into his fur with. He looked around the rather spacious shower a little perplexed. There simply didn’t seem to be a scrubber for him to wash himself. He let out a small discouraged groan as he hoofed at the bottle for a moment. “How the hell does he do this?”

“Mind if I join you?” he heard behind him, making him jump slightly.

“W-What? Like shower with me?” he asked nervously.

“Of course. I figured you might need a bit of help,” Dusk said as he stepped into the shower with Blitz. He gave the pegasus a small smile as he levitated the bottle into the air. Slowly, a steady stream of goo came from the bottle, captured in a cloud of Dusk’s magic. “Close your eyes,” he said gently.

Blitz obeyed, waiting for Dusk to wash his mane or something. It seemed a bit strange as Dusk was using way too much soap for just that.

“This might feel a bit weird,” Dusk added. Blitz’s body tensed as he felt the cool gel not just touch his mane, but his entire body at the same time. He shuddered from the sudden chill placed on his warm fur. But just as he was getting used to it, he felt the soap being massaged over his entire body at one time. It was an awkward sensation, like he was wrapped in a wet, vibrating blanket.

“So, this is how you do it...” Blitz said with a small laugh.

“Yeah, I don’t need a mesh sponge or a shower brush since I just use magic.”

“That’s kind of cool.” Blitz relaxed, letting Dusk do all the work for him. He hadn’t noticed the silence that had grown between the two of them.

Dusk looked down at the ground for a moment before looking back at Dusk. “Did you...want to stay for dinner after this?” he asked, his voice held a hint of fear.

Blitz stayed quiet for a moment, before finally giving a nod. “Yeah,” he said simply. Dusk’s magic focused on his mane, combing the ragged mess out, and working the soap deep down to his scalp. It felt like his head was being massaged gently by millions of tiny masseuses. He let out a small satisfied groan.

“Is it alright if I wash back here too?” He felt Dusk’s hoof touch his rear.

“I think you’re past the point of needing to ask, since you’ve had more than your magic back there.” Blitz let out a small chuckle.

“I just wanted to be sure it was alright…” There was still a hint of reluctance in Dusk’s voice, as though he was scared to ask Blitz to do anything.

“I’m not glass, Dusk. You don’t need to be so careful around me.”

Dusk’s hoof fell on Blitz’s haunch. He stared at the pegasus’s cutie mark for a moment before speaking again. “Rainbow...I-I’m sorry…”

Blitz stood silently for a moment. As he heard Dusk’s apology, it felt as though everything went silent. The running water went hush, leaving Dusk’s words hanging in the air. Just hearing those words Blitz felt like he could start to forgive Dusk for what he did over the past week. The water ran over him, slowly washing away the shampoo from his fur. As it finished running off him, a small smile came across his face. “Thanks, Dusk.” Slowly he opened his eyes.

“I know I’ve been a pretty big jerk this week…” the unicorn added with a sad, solemn tone.

For a moment, Blitz thought about just letting Dusk’s comment be the end of it, but he found himself asking a question. After what they did—what Dusk had done to him—he wanted to know where they were. Were they just friends? Fuck buddies? Coltfriends? What was he to Dusk? “I can’t say I didn’t enjoy it and all, but…” Blitz wasn’t sure if he could stand being Dusk’s fucktoy. If they were to have a relationship, he wanted more from it than just Dusk using him for pleasure, and demeaning him.

Blitz sighed. He needed answers. Hell, now that Dusk got him to admit he was gay, and that whole dilemma was off his chest, he wanted to know what was going through his little egghead a week ago. “Pretty big doesn’t even begin to cover it, Dusk.” He glanced back at Dusk with an unenthused look.

Dusk looked off to the side, too embarrassed over his actions to even look Blitz in the eyes. “Y-Yeah…I think I was getting a little ahead of myself…”

“A little?” Blitz let out a sarcastic laugh.

“Maybe more than a little. I told you I’m the jealous type, and I’m kind of controlling when it comes to my sexual partners…” Dusk scratched his cheek nervously. “That side of me really seems to come out when I get in the mood—so to speak…”

“I noticed. What I want to know is, what was up with you being all over me last Monday morning! Like—you could see I was freaking out, so why were you brushing up against me, and hanging on me—in front of Berry too!” Blitz turned around and gave Dusk a small push.

“That was—uhh…” Dusk sighed, and a shade of red slowly formed on his cheeks. “I hate to admit it, but I’ve had a bit of a dry spell since I came to Ponyville. It feels like it’s been forever since I’ve been with anypony. So, I was happy you and I had a night like that together, it was nice...Then you freaking out like that was a little unexpected…Well, I expected a negative reaction, but I wasn’t expecting the screaming...And since you responded to my dominant behavior so well the previous night, I thought you might stick around, or calm down at least if I did it again, so I acted accordingly. Also, Barb was in the room, and I didn’t want her waking up to you freaking out…” Dusk continued to stare at the ground, his shame showing more and more on his cheeks.

“I was hoping we could have a conversation about it, so I offered you breakfast to talk things over, but you refused. After you were set on leaving, I thought I should at least let you know how much I appreciated you, and physical affection seemed like a good way to accomplish that…I realize it seems weird, but physical contact has been shown to really connect two ponies...”

“Wow…” Blitz started but took a small pause. “Dusk...that was...stupid…” Blitz looked a little bewildered for a moment. After a second, he blinked a few times to regain his senses. “I mean, I just had my first gay experience, and you were hanging on me as I was freaking out over it. Like...you could have tried to talk me through it or something…But no, you decided to just shove it in my face...That was just a dick move…”

“S-Sorry…I realize now it may have been a bit insensitive,” Dusk muttered. “I didn’t mean it that way, and I was still in the moment. I-It…It was wrong of me.”

“So...what’s your excuse for earlier today? You basically did the same thing and rammed it down my throat how gay I was, and told me I was a beta, and that made me your mare...What the hell!” Blitz gave Dusk another shove.

“A-Actually, there’s a few reasons behind that. I-It had been a week...I was...pretty pent up again…When you came over it brought those feelings right back to the surface, and then seeing you crying, and begging me for answers just—uh—really lit my fire, if you know what I mean. It’s hard to explain…Seeing you so vulnerable made you look so cute, I just had to take you…It may not have been too obvious, but I was teasing you mostly—playfully teasing you…” he said with a nervous chuckle, but Blitz wasn’t buying it. “S-Sorry…it was a moment of weakness on my part. You deserved answers, and instead I acted like that…”

“Wow, you’re…” Blitz sighed.

“That’s not everything though. I told you I’ve known about you for a long time…” Dusk paused for a moment, seemingly gathering his courage. “What you and I did a week ago…the first time you had sex with a stallion…This may sound a bit cold, but I don’t think there is a better term for it, so please don’t hate me for what I’m about to say.” Dusk looked down at the ground, fidgeting slightly. “I was doing a social experiment.”

“W-What?” Blitz opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

“As I said, I have been watching you for a while now, and it hurt me to see you trying so hard to be somepony you’re not. So, I started working on a way to let you come to terms with your own sexuality. I know you can be stubborn, and any attempts to discuss the issue would have only been met with hostility, so I thought that if I could show you instead, it might get through to you.” Dusk looked back up at Blitz, his eyes weighing heavy with guilt.

“Unfortunately, the circumstances arose at an inopportune time. I may have rushed you, and on top of that, I took advantage of you. For that, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you, but also I wanted you to be okay with yourself. I made a split-second decision that I regret, but I did it with your best interests at heart.” Dusk placed his hoof on Blitz’s shoulder.

“You still could've asked me,” he muttered under his breath. He glanced back to see Dusk looking at him expectantly, making him sigh. “Dusk, it doesn’t really change what you did…” Immediately he noticed the unicorn begin to shrink down in shame “And while you were a huge dick, I can forgive you. You know you were an ass, and you’re apologizing for it. Also, you...did help me…” Blitz placed his hoof on Dusk’s.

“I just want you to know why I did all of this…My reasons weren’t purely selfish; I do care for you, Rainbow. I had already committed that evening, and if I changed my mind on how to treat you, it might have driven you away…Aside from that being detrimental to my cause and your mental well being, my own personal reasons wouldn’t let that happen either…”

“So, jumping on my case, and forcing me to accept that I’m gay wouldn’t drive me away?”

“If I had apologized then, you would have denied your sexuality further.”

“I…” Blitz started to argue, but he stopped himself. If Dusk had just apologized earlier today, he would have just pushed these feelings further inside, and shunned them more. He might have even shunned Dusk for bringing them out. “You’re probably right…”

“What I’ve told you is my logic behind my actions, but there’s more than that. You came back…you came back confused, and wanting. I used that spell and saw my treatment had results so I continued with it.”

Blitz sighed. “Yeah…it had results all right…” he muttered sarcastically.

“My point is that you kept thinking of me all week. Not with malice, but arousal and self-shame. That means you put me somewhere in your mind that represented what you hated about yourself, but also what you wanted deep down. Rainbow, I think that speaks volumes for my method. I don’t think it was…the best way…but you’re where you are now because of it.”

Blitz only stared at Dusk in complete disbelief. “So…when I came to you for answers…”

“You came to ask yourself, really…If I backed down, you would have seen that weakness in yourself, and would have rejected your feelings. It quite possibly could have put you in a worse position than when we started.”

“That’s…some deep psychological shit right there…” Blitz slowly reach up and scratched his head.

“That’s because I was using some psychology with you, Anyway, it was despicable, and I betrayed your trust, so I wanted to apologize, and I wanted you to at least understand where I was coming from. I hope you can forgive me.”

Blitz sighed. “You’re a piece of work, you know that?” He placed his hoof on the unicorn’s shoulder. Blitz couldn’t help but let out a short laugh after seeing Dusk moping over his mistakes. “Well, at least you know you were being a huge douche.” He said with a small smile slipping across his face. Hearing Dusk’s side, and finally knowing what was going through his head, he realized Dusk wasn’t as big of a jerk as he originally thought.

Dusk looked up at Blitz, seeing his smile. “You’re not exactly perfect yourself, you know…” Dusk took a step towards Blitz, staring into his eyes. Inside his own that dominating gaze appeared again. “Coming in here and acting like a victim when I know for a fact you loved it,” he added. This time though, Blitz wasn’t intimidated by Dusk’s gaze. In fact, he kind of enjoyed seeing it. Blitz smiled at Dusk with an almost cocky sense of defiance, having regained some of his confidence after coming to terms with his sexuality. Dusk cracked a small laugh, and immediately Blitz knew he was teasing.

“So, why is it alright to be nice to me now?” Blitz asked, getting serious again.

“Well, you’ve accepted yourself, so I don’t need to be your emotional proxy anymore…and I’ve also let out quite a bit of steam thanks to you.” Both stallions blushed.

“Listen...I know you’re probably not comfortable with all of this yet, but I meant what I said—well, some of what I said…” Dusk rolled his eyes with a small chuckle. “I say some really weird things when I’m in the moment…” Dusk looked down, with a hint of shame showing on his cheeks. His eyes quickly bounced back to Blitz’s. “This is a safe place here. You don’t have to worry about me judging you, is what I mean to say,” he said, flashing a small, sincere smile.

“Thanks, Dusk…As big of a dick as you were—” Blitz shot him a short glance, letting him know wasn’t in the clear just yet, “—you did kind of let me explore these feelings...and a few others. Not in the best way, but you did help me out. Just…don’t go pushing a dress on me like that again, okay? It’s too weird.”

“Actually, I originally planned on saving that dress for maybe our fifth or sixth time together…but I got a little overeager…” Dusk tried to smile, but he saw Blitz was only giving him a deadpan look. “A-Alright…I’ll ask in the future…”

“Good.” Blitz let out a sigh of relief. “I don’t think I want to tell anypony yet either, but…maybe if we talk about some things…we might be able to make this a little more permanent?” his inflection turned up at the end, turning his remark into a suggestion.

“Are you asking me out?” Dusk raised an eyebrow.

Blitz rolled his eyes. The answer should have been obvious. “Yeah…” he replied. He couldn’t believe he had to spell it out so much for someone who claimed to be a dominant alpha male, and someone as intelligent as Dusk.

“You’re proposing we do so in secret though…Basically, we would just be hanging out here, and have sex occasionally…It lacks romance, don’t you think?”

The pegasus rolled his eyes again, and gave a sigh. “When you put it like that it does…”

“Rainbow, I think you and I need to explore this arrangement of ours a bit more before diving into a relationship. Do you even have feelings for me beyond physical attraction?”

Blitz paused for a moment. That was a legitimate question, and one he found hard to answer. Leading up to and while having sex, Blitz did feel something. He felt like he belonged to Dusk rather than he was in love with him. He was like an object Dusk was using to get off, but then there were times he felt like Dusk did care for him, and wanted Blitz to enjoy their time together. He couldn’t say his own feelings for Dusk were clear cut. He liked him, but after everything that happened, it complicated the issue.

Blitz couldn’t tell if he was pissed at, or in love with Dusk half the time. He wasn’t exactly the pony Blitz thought he was over their last few encounters, but after he heard Dusk’s side of the story, he wasn’t doing all of those things just to be a dick.

Then there was also the fact that he made Blitz feel a way he never felt before. Being so subservient was exciting in a way for the young pegasus. And as dominate as Dusk was, Blitz didn’t feel that he would hurt him. He was attentive during sex, but also demeaning—which the jury was still out on whether liked that or not. Though Dusk softened up quite a bit after he got Blitz into bed, he wasn’t sure if he wanted that kind of treatment every night.

“I...well…I do like you, Dusk…but—”

“Let me say this, Rainbow. I have feelings for you beyond these possessive urges. I really did find it flattering that you were interested in me sexually, and the fact that you came to the library so often looking for advice and to just talk made me happy. I’ve had my eye on you for a while.” Dusk paused for a moment, looking down at shower floor. A subtle blush appeared on the unicorn’s cheeks.

After a few moments, he looked back up at Blitz. “But regardless if this becomes romantic or stays purely physical, I think we might need some ground rules to make this enjoyable for both of us, lest we ruin our friendship…Like I almost did…” Dusk’s gaze dropped again before he looked back at Blitz, giving a small, half smile. Blitz nodded in agreement. “Just tell me if things get too uncomfortable with me, and I’ll stop. I might tease, but be sure to hold your ground, and I’ll drop it.”

“Alright…” Blitz said. He didn’t really see too much of an issue with what Dusk was proposing. “Should be easy enough,” he thought.

“No, I mean you have to be firm about it. If I see any hesitation, I will keep pushing the point.” Dusk’s eyes got serious, and he leaned in closer to Blitz. “If something bothers you, you have to flat out tell me no with absolutely no hesitation, looking me in the eyes helps too. It really pulls me from whatever roleplay or fantasy I have going on in my head.”

“F-Fine, I can do that.” Blitz stepped back when Dusk got into his face, trying to make him understand clearly.

Dusk sighed in relief. “But if you want to take this beyond just sexual gratification, I also think we should spend some more time together. Maybe like a pre-dating phase to dating? Some time for us to explore each other in the bedroom, while spending time together in a slightly more intimate manner than just friends.”

“What do you mean by “slightly more intimate”? With what I know about you now, I feel like that could end with me being tied up and used as a throw pillow or something…”

Dusk sighed. “Really? Do I look like a forniphile?” Blitz stared at Dusk for a moment, his eyebrow slowly raising. “What you just described…” he said, rolling his eyes, “and the answer to that is no, I‘m not. I’m talking about being in close proximity, closer than friends usually are; light shows of affection such as hugging, nuzzling, lying next to one another. None of which are particularly sexual, but these acts are common among romantic couples.”

“Alright...so...basically just hanging out, and...hugging...that sounds really gay…”

Dusk rolled his eyes again. “And compared to your idea of jumping into a romantic relationship with another male. That doesn’t sound gay to you, Rainbow?” Dusk leaned in, a small teasing smile resting on his lips as he did.

Blitz let out a low groan. “Point taken…” he muttered. “I don’t really see how that’s any different than us dating, though…”

Dusk tilted his head to the side, a look of slight contemplation on his face. “Less committed?” he proposed.

“Did you think I was going to move in with you right off the bat or something?” he asked, looking completely confused.

“No…” Dusk said with a small blush.

“How are you so damn indecisive about this, but when it comes to sex, you know just what to say to get me in the sack?” Blitz rolled his eyes.

“Well, sex—or as you said—”getting you in the sack” is easy. I told you, it just takes some psychology, that’s all I really employed. Once you know somepony’s motivation and thought process behind their actions, it becomes pretty easy to predict how they’ll react.”

Blitz sighed at the cold, logical manner Dusk talked about seduction. “You’re such a jerk…” Blitz muttered, pulling Dusk in for a kiss. The two’s tongues danced with one another as the hot shower water poured over them. After a moment, Blitz pulled away from Dusk, leaving the unicorn looking a little confused. “We’re dating by the way...” he added.

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The next day, Blitz awoke to a familiar relatively hard surface below him. Lazily, he pressed his nose into the pillow he was laying on. As he inhaled, his lungs filled with Dusk’s thick scent. Slowly his eyes cracked opened, reminding him where he was. Behind him, he could feel a heavy, almost immoveable warmth. Blitz moaned softly, scootching himself further back into this warmth mass behind him. Soon he felt a foreleg wrap around him, pulling him in close.

“Are you awake?” he heard Dusk ask from behind him.

“Yeah…” Blitz replied with a yawn.

“Sleep well?”

“Kinda...this bed pretty hard compared to my cloud at home…” he muttered, rubbing his eyes.

“Can’t say I would know,” Dusk replied with a small laugh.

As they lay there, Blitz could feel Dusk’s hoof gently stroking his stomach. A lazy smile spread across his face as he placed his hoof on Dusk’s. “I don’t feel like getting up yet…”

“That’s fine. I kind of like just lying here with my mare…” Dusk nuzzled into Blitz’s neck, breathing in his partner’s scent.

“You’re not going to stop with that, are you…”

“I didn’t plan on it. Besides, I don’t think you want me to.” Dusk let out a soft, satisfied moan as he held Blitz close to him.

“As long as no pony knows you call me that, I think I can deal with it. I have a reputation, you know.”

“You still don’t want to tell anypony about us, hm? Not even our friends? They might start to suspect something with you being over here so much.”

“Applejack would never let me hear the end of it…that’s if he would even talk to me after he found out…” He rolled over, placing his muzzle to Dusk’s neck. He nuzzled his coltfriend’s fur lovingly for a moment before sighing happily. Dusk rolled on top of Blitz, holding him down with his weight. Blitz grabbed his stallion, pulling him down for a hug. He nuzzled back into Dusk’s neck as he held him tightly. “I don’t even know how Berry and Butters would react…or Elusive…”

“I think we’re going to have to tell Barb at least,” Dusk replied, glancing back at the nightstand.

“I just said I didn’t want to tell anypony, I’m including dragons in on that.” Blitz sighed, pulling away from Dusk’s neck.

“Well, you may not have much of a choice. It’s 9:13, she should be walking in the door here any second now.”

“What?” Blitz asked, looking up at the unicorn completely confused.

Suddenly the front door to the library opened, and a high pitched voice rang out. “Dusk, I’m home!”

“H-How did you know that, and why didn’t you tell me sooner?” Blitz asked in a hushed tone.

“I just looked at the clock. Elusive told me yesterday he had an appointment at nine, so that would mean he would have to be back by then at the latest. It’s also a thirteen minute walk from the Carousel Boutique, and with how late Barb likes to sleep in, they would get back at the very last minute. That would put her arrival time right around 9:13 with an error of about two minutes based on how tired she is.” Dusk explained, making Blitz groan.

“You still could have told me at some point yesterday that she was coming home at this time!” Blitz tried to keep his voice down, but raise it enough so Dusk knew he was upset.

“It must have slipped my mind…I was a little preoccupied—”

“What are you two doing?” they both heard coming from the floor next to the bed. Both stallions slowly turned their heads to see a curious little dragon staring at them.

“Good morning, Barb, how was your trip?” Dusk asked plainly, still being held close by Blitz.

“Fine…” she said skeptically. “So, what are you two doing?”

“T-This…uhh…” Blitz stammered nervously. “We’re just—”

“Rainbow and I are dating, Barb. Would you mind keeping this a secret from everypony else? Rainbow is a little shy about it still.” Dusk was far too nonchalant for what he was saying.

“Dusk! Seriously?” Blitz shot a glare at Dusk.

“Secret like you, that mare, and that stallion back in Canterlot?” She had a deadpan look on her face.

“Similar circumstances, yes.” Dusk nodded.

“Wait, what? You were with a mare and a stallion? At the same time? Like dating them?” he asked, pushing Dusk back a bit.

Dusk looked down at Blitz with a nervous smile. “Yes, I’ve dabbled in multi partner relationships. I wouldn’t recommend it,” he said with a small laugh. “Somepony usually gets jealous, which in that case, was me…” He glanced back to the dragon standing next to them. “So, Barb, could you keep this a secret for us?”

She sighed heavily. “Look, as long as Blitz isn’t like that gryphon you brought home that one time, I don’t really care…” she muttered heading back down stairs.

“There was a gryphon too?”

Dusk laughed nervously. He glanced back to make sure Barb was downstairs before he went into it any further. “He kind of wrecked the bedroom...anyway, what were we talking about?”

“No, hold on...you had sex with a gryphon? You...fucked something that’s not even a pony?” Blitz’s jaw fell slightly slack in utter disbelief. He had a mixture of disgust and intrigue on his face. After a few moments of staring, he finally shook his head to snap himself out of his dumbfounded trance. His cheeks flushed red for a moment as he asked, “So…what was that like?”

“He was different...” Dusk left it at that. He scratched his cheek with his hoof nervously. “I might have been a tad off when I said I was bisexual yesterday—I’m more of a pansexual, actually.”

“I don’t know what that is…”

“Basically, things like sex and gender don’t matter to me, or species in some cases...”

“Huh…”

“Try to realize unicorns have been there, and done that...Magic opens up a lot of possibilities in the bedroom, so we’re pretty kinky…” Dusk laughed nervously.

Blitz stared at him for a few seconds, though he was more looking past Dusk. Finally, he blinked a few times to pull himself from his trance. “Well, as long as you don’t try and get me to do anything too weird, I’m fine with it. That dress yesterday was about as far as I was willing to go—and I’m not doing that all the time, by the way.” Blitz’s eyes got serious.

“Of course not, it’s far too nice of a dress for casual sex.” Dusk laughed dismissively. “Perhaps something else might do, but we’ll worry about that when we get there.” Dusk leaned down and pressed his lips to Blitz.

After their kiss broke, Blitz sighed. “Hey, I might be gay, but I’m not some pansy alright? I’m not wearing girl clothes anymore…”

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Blitz was strolling through the streets of Ponyville. It had already been a week since he and Dusk were dating, and things had calmed down quite a bit. Over the past week, he spent an enormous amount of time at the library, where as long as no one was around, he and Dusk were pretty intimate—much to the dismay of Barb, and to a certain extent, himself. Blitz knew she wasn’t against him and Dusk being together, but more against their public displays of affection, which he was still getting used to Dusk hanging on him all the time too. He stifled a snicker as he wondered what she would think if she knew the other stuff they did while she was asleep.

Blitz had also noticed that when Dusk wasn’t “pent up”—as he liked to put it—he was a much more bearable mate. Things had been passionate, and they had been indulging in one another two to three times a night. Over the past week, Blitz noticed his rough, almost callous nature in bed, was relaxed once they started having sex on a regular basis. Dusk said it was because he had a regular outlet, but Blitz was just happy he was back to normal—or at least close to normal.

There were still the off comments Dusk made—mostly about Blitz being his mare—that he was still trying to get used to. The notion of being another stallion’s mare still felt strange to him. He could accept being gay—at least as long as no one knew—but another stallion claiming him like that just felt weird for Blitz. This whole submissive and dominant dynamic Dusk was into was so foreign. When he had been with a mare in the past, he couldn’t even say who had been in control. Here, Dusk had the power, and he wouldn’t let Blitz forget it.

“Not that I don’t let him have it…” he thought to himself as he continued his walk through town. Each time they were intimate, Blitz fell right in line with Dusk’s dominate behavior. He spread his legs, and let Dusk take him, and he loved every minute of it. Deep down, he loved being called Dusk’s mare. It wasn’t right, and that’s why it felt so good, because it wasn’t normal. But each time he heard it, he still felt wrong, like he shouldn’t enjoy it. “Why can’t things just go back to being easy to understand? I hate it, but I don’t hate it—why can’t I just hate something without a “but” in there! I hate being confused…”

Blitz knew he was scowling, which made ponies look at him weird as he walked. He tried to ignore it as best he could, but thinking about Dusk still upset him. “Then there’s the whole clingy thing he does…” he muttered to himself. “That pony needs to make up his mind. Be dominate or be lovey-dovey…He needs to pick one...Hell, I need to pick one too—pissed or in love with the bastard!”

Blitz thought back to the past week, and how Dusk had been treating him. Each morning he woke up next to Dusk, the unicorn wanted to cuddle for almost an hour. He was constantly nuzzling Blitz, constantly hugging, constantly hanging on him—it was like Dusk had never heard of personal space.

Blitz sighed. He knew why Dusk did it. He was just showing affection, but Blitz wasn’t used to this much contact with another stallion. “Having him hanging all over me is…” Blitz couldn’t finish that thought. He couldn’t because he didn’t know how to finish it. Was he upset because Dusk’s behavior only reinforced that he was his mare? Or did he like it because it was genuine affection he felt? He honestly didn’t know how he felt because both were right. He let out another sigh.

Finally, Blitz stopped. When he looked up, he was in front of the Carousel Boutique, where Dusk had asked him to go on an errand while he worked on a research project for the prince. He sighed, vaguely remembering that Elusive had been the one to make that dress for Dusk. Just remembering that dress sent a shiver up Blitz’s spine, and not in a pleasant way.

“Why can’t he pick up his own crap…” he thought to himself as he approached the door. When he knocked, he saw the handle light up with a blue aura. After the door opened, he saw Elusive standing there with his glasses on. The unicorn looked at him with pleasant surprise.

“Rainbow Blitz, good to see you!” Elusive said, motioning for the pegasus to come in. “It’s not every day you stop by my boutique,” he added after Blitz came in. He stared at the pegasus for a moment as though something were amiss. “Did you get a manecut?”

“No, I just didn’t put any gel in today.” Blitz said, casually avoiding the explanation as to why he stopped putting product in his mane. “So, what’s up, Elusive?” he asked, taking a few more steps into the tailor’s shop.

“Oh, nothing terribly important. I’m working on a new design, but it’s still in the early stages.” The designer casually walked across the room, levitating some fabric over to his sewing machine. “So, what can I help you with? Need something made perhaps?”

“No, just here to pick something up for Dusk. He was kind of busy, and asked me to come get whatever he ordered.” Blitz sat down, taking a look around the shop. Cloth was strewn everywhere, making the room look like utter chaos.

“Oh! So, you’re here for Dusk’s order?” He placed his hoof to his chin, clearly contemplating.

“Yeah,” Blitz replied with a bored look.

“I believe that should be…” Elusive glanced around his work space. The unicorn’s eyes shot from pile to pile of fabrics before finally focusing on a table. “Right, over here.” A wrapped box levitated over to Blitz.

Elusive set the box down next to the pegasus’s side, giving a small, almost tired smile. “Sorry about the mess, I’m a little preoccupied. Things can get hectic around here when I’m creating.” Elusive let out a small chuckle. “So, how was it?” he asked abruptly.

“How was what?” Blitz asked, still with the same bored look.

“The dress of course. Did it fit properly?”

Blitz felt his heart stop in his chest, and his eyes nearly popped out of his skull. “H-How did you know about that! Dusk told me he didn’t tell you who he wanted it for!” Blitz sat up, immediately taking an offensive position. “I-If he told you…” Blitz grit his teeth just imagining Dusk lying to him. For a second his eyes flashed red with rage. “I’m going to kick his ass!” he said with a clenched jaw.

“C-Calm down, he didn’t tell me,” Elusive explained.

“How the hell did you know then?” he demanded. Blitz took a few steps towards Elusive.

The unicorn held up his hooves defensively. “Please, I’m your tailor, Blitz. I know your measurements.” Blitz stopped coming at him. “Besides, when Dusk told me he needed a dress made for a pegasus, whose coat was a light blue, and with the measurements he provided for me—which were clearly for a stallion—it was rather easy to figure out. Then there was the fact that I also noticed somepony had rummaged through my records. They were put back alphabetized, when I organize based on customer frequency.”

“S-So you knew the whole time?” Blitz fell back down so he was sitting. It was like all the strength had been drained from his back half.

“Of course, I designed it with you in mind. I was just wondering if you liked it. It was my first time fulfilling such an odd request.”

“I-I...You can’t tell anypony about this, okay!” Blitz placed a firm hoof on Elusive’s shoulder. His eyes beamed with pure intensity, telling the tailor there was no room for negotiation.

The unicorn tilted his head to the side, seeming a little confused. “I may enjoy a good piece of gossip, Blitz, but I would never spread such a thing about a friend of mine. Such a rumor could ruin a pony’s reputation. Besides, what you do in the privacy of your bedroom with Dusk is not much of my concern.”

“Y-You know we’re dating too?” Blitz was almost yelling at this point.

“That kind of request isn’t what one would do for “just a friend”, if you know what I mean. I had assumed you two were a couple.” The unicorn sat down.

“We weren’t dating when he had it made…” Blitz muttered. “Stupid Dusk…” he added, just barely audible.

“Oh…I’m sorry. I suppose the age old adage holds true…”

Blitz was silent for a moment, his eyes bouncing from the side to Elusive more than a few times as he mentally debated. “W-We are now, but…” he finally said. The pegasus looked down at the floor, shaking his head slightly. “L-Look, Elusive, you can’t tell anypony about me and Dusk, alright?” he pleaded.

Elusive looked at the pegasus as he moped. Slowly a gentle smile worked its way onto his face. “I won’t breathe a word.”

Blitz slowly closed his eyes after hearing his friend’s comforting words. He let out a sigh of relief, giving his heart a moment to catch up after the sudden shock dropped on him. “I-I don’t want anypony know about me and Dusk…especially if they knew what he can be like…”

“I shouldn’t pry, as it’s not what a gentlecolt would do, but I’m guessing you two have been…intimate?” he asked, tentatively.

“W-What?” Blitz’s immediately looked up at Elusive, shock returning to his face. His cheeks flushed red in an instant.

Elusive could see Blitz freeze. “You don’t seem too comfortable discussing this, but I may be able to ease your mind a bit if you allow me,” he explained. Hearing that, Blitz relaxed a bit. The red in his cheeks dimmed as well. “I’m guessing you’ve met with Dusk’s…how to say this delicately…domineering side?”

“H-How did you…”

“Dusk and I have had an encounter in the past. Nothing serious mind you, but none the less, we have been acquainted in such a way. He was at my house for a light dinner, and we had a bit of wine. I can’t say who came onto who first, but we ended up in my bedroom.”

“You’re a...coltcuddler too?”

“Not exclusively,” Elusive laughed slightly. “I prefer mares, but I’ll indulge on occasion, as long as we both enjoy ourselves. Unfortunately, Dusk wasn’t so into the turnaround play. After I let him rut me, which he was rather rough with, he demanded that he was on top still. I may have had my go with him, but the whole time he made sure I understood he was in control.”

Elusive paused for a moment, staring at the ground listlessly as he contemplated. “Perhaps it’s just his control-freak nature coming out. He was still attentive and caring, though maybe a little demeaning when it came to sex…” Elusive laughed dismissively. “I’m not much into the whole top and bottom dynamic, but Dusk made sure it was enjoyable. As long as you let him have his little power trip, he’s rather sweet.”

Elusive stared at the ground for a moment more. “He was a little clingy the next morning too. He really wanted to cuddle, the little darling.” After another small pause, he shook his head slightly. “Either way, you do seem to be having some mixed feelings. I’m not sure if they were bedroom troubles or not, but I hope it helps knowing others have dealt with him.”

Blitz stared at the tailor in disbelief. “I…I don’t know how to react.” He pressed his hoof to his head. “You slept with my coltfriend, dude…I’m not sure I needed to know that. But ignoring that for a bit…you’re also saying if I just let Dusk have his way, things will be fine? Well, no shit! But, what if I want to be the dominate one?”

“Do you?”

“I-I...I don’t know…What if I don’t even want that kind of sex? Like—I just want normal…gay…sex…” His face turned bright red once more.

Elusive laughed again. “Normal left the station the moment you decided to date a unicorn, Blitz.” He placed a comforting hoof on the pegasus’s shoulder.

“Great…” he muttered pessimistically.

Elusive sighed. “I can see you’re confused, Blitz.”

“Confused doesn’t even begin to cover it…I…” Blitz let out a sigh. “Look, Elusive, I just kind of accepted being gay—like—a week ago…I’m not used to this whole thing yet, and it doesn’t help that I have Dusk calling me his mare while he and I are…” The young pegasus’s face turned bright red.

“Hm, I see…” the unicorn muttered as he placed his hoof to his chin.

“I-I’ve liked him for a long time…and now that we’re together, it’s great, but…”

“You still feel like you need to be the stallion, and be in control, correct?”

“Yeah…kinda…” Blitz muttered.

“Well, you’re going to need to talk about this with Dusk. I know it may be hard, Blitz, but being a bottom isn’t a shameful thing. Plenty of straight stallions enjoy being bottom for their mares, so don’t get too wrapped up in what you’re supposed to be, and be what you want to be.” Elusive stood up.

“Dusk keeps saying that too…” he muttered.

“He may have a point, that’s why,” Elusive gave a smile. “Anyway, I need to get back to work. It was good talking to you, and I do hope I was of some help. Also, don’t think much about what happened between Dusk and I. It happened when he first moved to Ponyville, and was a fling at best.” Elusive let out a small laugh.

“I still don’t know what to do…”

“Well, that’s for you to decide, Blitz. Focus on what feels right, not what you think is right, and go from there. Remember that relationships are give and take, so whichever you decide, I’m sure Dusk will accept it. I couldn’t imagine him not.”

Blitz sighed again. “Yeah…”

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Blitz opened the door to the library with a small sigh after his trip. Being back in the library was like a breath of fresh air. Outside, he felt like he was judged—even though no one knew about him, he still felt like everyone was watching him. “I’m back,” he said after he set down the package from Elusive. He glanced around to see Dusk wasn’t reading where he left him, and Barb was nowhere to be seen. “Dusk?” he called out into the house.

“Here,” he heard from the top of the stairs. Blitz looked over to see Dusk carefully walking down, still reading a book that was levitating in front of his face. As he hit the bottom step, he closed the old tome and set it on a table. “Welcome back.”

“I got your order from Elusive.” Blitz nudged the box closer to Dusk with his hoof. “Where’s Barb?”

The unicorn shook his head. “She left for a bit. Also, it’s not my order—well, I ordered it, but it’s not for me.” He used his magic to pull the string binding the box. “It’s for you, actually.”

“Dusk, if you got me another dress, I swear to Solaris…” he replied, angrily.

“It’s not a dress.” The top of the box popped off, revealing some fabric lying in the bottom. The box levitated into the air, and the purple aura tilted the container on its the side. Out from the package, Dusk pulled loose four long cloth tubes.

Blitz raised an eyebrow as he looked over the new article of clothing presented to him. Four tubes of fabric, dark blue with light blue horizontal stripes—the light blue being a perfect match for his coat color. Two of the articles had a curve for hind legs, while the others were straight. Immediately Blitz wanted to let out a groan just seeing them. “Socks?” he asked skeptically.

“Yes,” Dusk said with a nod. Blitz glanced over to see a big smile on his face which only made him want to groan more. Dusk was already in his own little world it seemed, thinking up ways to demean Blitz with these socks.

“Mares wear socks, Dusk. I thought we talked about this. I’m not wearing them just so you can rut me and make me feel like a mare again…”

“I didn’t get them for sexual application. I know it may be a bit of a surprise to you, but I do have other agendas than getting you into bed. These actually serve a purpose. I remember you complaining about the cold weather last year, so I bought them for you.” He walked over to Blitz, holding the material up to his coat to gauge appearance.

“They’re still for mares.” Blitz gripped, swatting down the material from the air.

“I wear socks…” Dusk replied with a bit of a scowl.

Blitz let out a single hard laugh. “You? You wear something so girly?” Blitz asked sarcastically. For as dominate as Dusk liked to be in the bedroom, and as much as he liked to call Blitz his mare, he was going to honestly say he wore something so much associated with femininity? Blitz fought the urge to start cracking up then and there.

“Yes, I do. I wear them around the house when it gets cold so I don’t need to burn as much wood in the fireplace. They’re not inherently feminine, Rainbow. Mares wear them because they keep you warm, though I suppose stallions may have shunned them to prove masculinity when it came to withstanding cold in years past. Either way, they keep you warm, and with the seasons about to change, I thought it might be a nice gift.”

“Dusk…” Blitz sighed.

“If you don’t want them, I suppose I could return them to Elusive…” Dusk replied. His grin from earlier was gone, replaced by a poorly concealed sorrow.

Seeing Dusk so hurt, he remembered what Elusive told him earlier. “Relationships are give and take, huh…Dusk bought these because he wanted to do something nice, and here I am acting like a jerk over it…”

“Fine…I’ll try them on…” he muttered as he rolled his eyes.

“You will?” Dusk’s face lit up.

Blitz nodded unenthusiastically. “I swear though, if you bought these just to have sex, I am going to punch you in the face…”

“I already told you I didn’t.” Dusk levitated the fabric up, opening it for Blitz to slide his leg into.

“You’re helping me put them on too?” Blitz groaned.

“They can be difficult to put on without magic,” Dusk explained.

Blitz looked at them again, realizing he was right. Without magic, getting these on, and pulling them up would be a huge pain—even more so for the hind legs. He sighed, and stepped into the opening. The soft fabric slid up his foreleg making him cringe as it moved against the grain of his fur. As it finally stopped a little above his knee, he felt Dusk’s magic slide inside, and smooth out his fur all the way down the sock’s length.

“How is it?”

Blitz looked at the sock on his foreleg with uncertainty. “It feels weird,” he replied.

“They take a bit of getting used to. Next leg, please.” Dusk said, pulling Blitz’s attention to another sock, already opened up for him to slide his leg inside. He sighed, taking a short step into it like he had the last one.

“They look good at least. They match your coat beautifully.” Dusk tilted his head as he inspected the other stallion.

“You’re using girl words again…” Blits muttered.

“Beautiful is gender neutral,” Dusk replied.

“Whatever…” Blitz said, stepping into the final sock. After he felt Dusk’s magic straighten out his fur again, he took a few steps forward. “I guess they’re okay.” He looked back at his hind legs, watching how the fabric conformed to him as he walked. The soft fabric did feel nice against his fur, and he could tell they would keep his legs warm. As much as he hated to admit it, they were a nice present.

“Should I go get mine on? We can have a sock party,” Dusk teased.

Blitz sighed. “You’re such a dork...” He muttered, walking up to Dusk. “Thanks,” he said placing a kiss on the librarian’s cheek.

“You’re welcome.” Dusk nuzzled Blitz’s neck.

“So, speaking of Elusive, since he made these and all. He knows about you and me.” Blitz said in passing.

“He does?” Dusk asked with surprise as he pulled his muzzle back from Blitz’s neck.

“Yeah. You snuck into his records to get my measurements, and then had him make a dress, did you really think he wouldn’t know?”

“W-When you put it like that…” Dusk scratch his cheek nervously. “I thought if I put everything back nice and orderly it would be fine, but his records made no sense…I-I had to fix them for him.”

“You still broke into our friend’s house for some records, Dusk…”

“When you say it like that, it sounds terrible. “Broke into” is such a strong phrase...I would say...investigated?” Dusk laughed nervously. “H-He’s not mad it he?”

“Not that I could tell. He didn’t mention it to you when you ordered these socks, so I doubt he’s upset.”

“Maybe he looked at it as a surprise for my special somepony,” Dusk said with a small smile as he tried to lean in for a kiss from Blitz.

The pegasus dodged his coltfriend’s advances. “You’re hopeless, you know that? You get so focused on what’s going on up here—” Blitz tapped his hoof to Dusk’s forehead, “—that you forget about everything going on around you.” Blitz had a serious look on his face, and he wasn’t going to let Dusk sweet talk his way out of this.

“W-Well…” he started to protest, but when he saw the look on Blitz’s face, he gave in. “I’ll apologize later, alright?”

“Good.” Blitz nodded. He turned his back on Dusk. He casually strolled over to a rug laying in the middle of the room. Once there, he plopped down, and closed his eyes for a short nap. Just as he was getting comfortable though, he felt something heavy and warm sit down next to him. Blitz immediately groaned. “Dusk, can I just take a nap without you being all over me?” he said without opening his eyes.

“I just wanted to lie down next to you. I’m not bothering you just being here, am I?” The unicorn made sure his tone was gentle, soft even, as if he was trying not to disturb a sleeping baby.

Blitz sighed, just choosing to ignore Dusk. He scootched away so the unicorn wasn’t touching him anymore. The slight chill of not having his coltfriend did bother him slightly, but he pushed it out of his mind.

“What’s the matter, Rainbow?” the unicorn asked, scooting closer to Blitz.

Blitz could tell already that Dusk wouldn’t just let it be, but he tried none the less. “Nothing…” he muttered callously.

“It’s not nothing, tell me.” Dusk pressed his body against Blitz’s.

He could hear the concern in his coltfriend’s voice, which Blitz couldn’t ignore. He sighed again, but this time much louder. “Look, Dusk.” He opened his eyes, and sat up. “You’re smothering me, alright? I’m not used to another stallion hanging all over me all the time,” he explained.

“We’re dating, right? This is pretty normal…” Dusk’s face scrunched as he tried to make sense of what the pegasus was saying.

“You’re still another stallion. I mean…I’m still kind of getting used to being gay and open around you, but after bottling this up for so long, it’s not just going to change at the drop of a hat. I feel like you’re just…”

“Just what?”

“You’re just hanging on me to make me think that I am your mare…It’s fine when we’re having sex and stuff, I’m in the mood for it then, but…all the time is just too much.”

Dusk frowned at what Blitz said. “Rainbow…I guess I feel it’s natural to want to express your affection for those you’re romantically involved with…I’m not doing so to reinforce that you’re my submissive, but to show you that I care.”

“I get that, but…” Blitz let out yet another sigh, though this one wasn’t of annoyance, but desperation. “All my life, I’ve been a star athlete—the coolest colt around. You kind of know already that my dad was pretty pissed when he saw me do anything he thought might be gay. And all the hazing in flight school against colts who were gay made me think this type of stuff was wrong…”

“I’m telling you it’s okay though,” Dusk placed a hoof around Blitz. He tried to be comforting, but to Blitz, it felt like he missed the point entirely.

“I know you are…” He rolled his eyes. Blitz sat silent. He knew what Dusk was saying, but it didn’t make sense to him. How can it be okay, if it feels wrong? Well, it doesn’t feel wrong, but it does feel wrong. Blitz didn’t know how it felt. He stared at the floor for a moment before taking a deep breath. “Dusk, you confuse me…” he said finally.

“What?”

“I like it…I like what you do…I like being close to you, and when you nuzzle me, and when we cuddle in the morning…I-I like when you call me beautiful…I like all of it, but…I’m not used to all this touchy-feely stuff…I still hear my dad yelling at me, I still feel everypony’s eyes on me, I still feel like I have to be a stallion, and not…”

“And not my mare?”

“Exactly…”

Dusk stared at him for a while. He watched Blitz as he looked past the floor, and fell into deep contemplation. Dusk watched the look of solemn sadness in his eyes as he mentally debated what he should feel. Should Blitz cast off who he had been for what he wants? Or should he stay true to who he felt he was, and ignore everything Dusk had shown him? He couldn’t decide. Each decision felt like he would let an important part of himself die.

Suddenly, Dusk pulled him down to the floor, so both of them were on their sides. Blitz’s back was pressed against Dusk’s chest as he cradled the saddened pegasus. The unicorn draped his foreleg over Blitz, just like how he woke up the mornings after they had slept together. Blitz could feel Dusk’s warm body pressed against him as he held him close. “W-What’re you doing?” Blitz asked.

“Rainbow, you’re beautiful…” Dusk said, gently stroking his coltfriend’s chest.

“Don’t say that…” Blitz muttered. Immediately there was an assault of memories stabbing at him. He could hear the names colts at school called weaker ponies, he could hear his dad’s poisonous words. His eyes pinched closed as he tried to push it all out of his mind.

“The most beautiful pony in the world.” Dusk continued to stroke Blitz’s fur, lovingly.

“I said don’t say that…” he reaffirmed louder. Dusk’s words echoed in his mind. His heart fluttered at the praise, but he told himself it wasn’t right. He’s a stallion, he shouldn’t be called beautiful. “You’re a colt, Blitz!” His eyes shot opened.

“My beautiful Rainbow…” Dusk muttered.

“Colts don’t like colts! Or are you, a coltcuddler?” Blitz’s dad’s voice popped into his mind again in a mental flash. “Stop…” he muttered feeling tears well up in his eyes.

Dusk’s hoof stopped stroking Blitz. Instead, it wrapped itself around him in a hug. “I won’t, because it’s true.” Dusk nuzzled into Blitz’s neck. Everything went silent as Dusk held him tightly, and reassuringly. “Let me ask you something…” the unicorn asked finally.

“W-What?” Blitz was barely holding back from crying.

“Do you want me to call you Rainbow? Or do you want me to call you Blitz?” Dusk continued nuzzling into Blitz’s neck. The soft rhythmic caress of Dusk’s breath against his fur felt like heaven. The warmth on his back, the loving, gentle embrace around him, Blitz wanted nothing more than to let it last forever.

Blitz stared at the blurry library in front of him. He swallowed hard. The weight of Dusk’s question was far greater than it seemed, and Blitz knew that. He sniffled as he felt the tear forming slide down his cheek. Voices of those close to him came to mind. Applejack’s comment over two weeks ago that led him to Dusk’s house that night, Dusk’s gentle remark only last week after he first admitted his homosexuallity, His dad’s harsh words, Elusive’s advice, but it was all just a stream of words. He still didn’t know what to do.

Slowly, he opened his mouth, fighting to answer. But nothing would come. Who would he be? Blitz closed his eyes once more, feeling his soggy eyelids press together. He was alone with Dusk, his coltfriend’s warmth pressed against him, holding him, nuzzling him—accepting him. Everything Dusk did to him felt good—felt right. All the dominating, all demeaning things, and even treating him like a mare, it all felt good. Dusk made him feel good. Dusk made him feel right.

He swallowed hard once more, and opened his mouth again. Elusive and Dusk were correct, he needed to do what felt right, not what everyone else wanted him to do. “R-Rainbow…” he muttered softly.

“Do you want to be my mare, Rainbow?” Dusk asked, placing a lone kiss on his neck.

“Yeah…” he replied quietly, wiping the tears from his eyes.

“Then there is your answer. You haven’t changed, only grown. Deep down you’re fine with everything that you are, you just need to accept it up here.” Dusk slid his hoof up further, and started stroking Blitz’s mane. “I don’t want you trying to be what you aren’t, and that’s what you were doing before you and I were together.”

“But I…” he started to protest, but he stopped himself. “You’re right…If it’s what feels right, it’s right...right?” He sighed heavily. He was finally starting to accept what Dusk had been telling him over the past week.

Dusk moaned a soft sign of approval. Dusk slid his hoof down Blitz’s body, rubbing him a little lower than his belly. “I’m happy you’ve made the choice now. I want to give you a reward for being honest with yourself.”

Dusk’s hoof slowly, and meticulously rubbed around his sheath. Blitz could feel his member stiffening in response to Dusk’s soft caress. “D-Don’t. Dusk, what if Barb comes back…”

“Don’t worry about it, she’s out playing with Apple Buck and his friends.” Dusk nibbled at Blitz’s ears, making him whimper softly. “She’ll be gone for a few more hours.”

“I-I’m really not in the mood though…”

“That’s a lie, you’re getting hard.” Dusk continued to rub Blitz, making him fidget under his touch. The pegasus pushed back into him, trying to get closer to him.

“T-That’s because…”

“Because I’m touching you? You’re cute when you’re stubborn. Just let me handle everything, Rainbow.” Dusk slid his hoof up Blitz’s stiff length. The unicorn fondled the tip of his hard dick making the pegasus moan slightly. “Look at your cute little pink dick standing at attention, Rainbow. It’s just begging for me to play with it.”

“Why do you have to tease so much…”

“Because you make it so much fun to tease you.”

Just looking at his own dick filled him with shame. “It’s not as big as yours…” Blitz muttered. His face went red as he averted his eyes.

“Well, no, but you’re average size. I’m above average, so you shouldn’t compare our lengths. I’ll let you in on a little secret, yours is natural whereas mine is from magical enhancement. All unicorn colts do it during puberty. We’re biologically less endowed than other races, so we cheat a bit to make up for it.”

“Why is everything magic with you?” Blitz groaned in slight annoyance.

“Who knows,” Dusk replied playfully as he slid up from behind Blitz. He lowered himself down to the pegasus’s dick, carefully guiding Blitz onto his back, leaving him with proper access to his goal. With a devilish smile, he placed his muzzle down at the base of the pegasus’s hard cock, smelling his scent. “My beautiful little Rainbow,” Dusk mused as he rubbed his cheek against his coltfriend’s shaft.

“A-Are you…” Biltz swallowed hard in anticipation.

“I’m giving you a reward.” Dusk then ran his tongue along Blitz’s length, making his mare shiver from the slow, purposeful pace.

“You never gave me a blowjob before…” Blitz bit his lower lip.

“Did you think I hated sucking dick? It doesn’t bother me. Actually, it can be rather fun as long as I get to see the look on your face when you cum.” Dusk’s tongue circled Blitz’s head, glossing over his urethra as a small drop of pre formed.

He moaned softly as Dusk slid his slick tongue down his length again, glossing his shaft with a coating of saliva. “D-Dusk…”

“Do you want it?”

“Yeah…” he whined weakly.

“Then beg.” Blitz looked down his barrel to see that dominant look in his lover’s eyes again. He remembered what Elusive said, that Dusk would only allow turnaround play as long as he was still on control. This was Dusk’s way of letting him know that he was still in control.

Blitz didn’t even have to think about his answer, it just came on its own. “P-Please, Dusk, can you suck my dick?” he asked in a soft, meek tone that Dusk had been the only other pony to ever hear.

“Good girl,” the unicorn praised with a pleased smile. He placed his lips around Blitz’s head, and slid the meager girth into his mouth.

Immediately Blitz felt his dick enveloped in a slimy warmth. That blissful sensation slid further and further down his shaft. He let out a low, quivering moan as Dusk took more and more of his dick. The slick feeling of the unicorn’s tongue gently caressing his length was heaven. His head fell back onto the ground, and his legs went limp. Blitz just let Dusk have him.

“Dusk…” he murmured softly. The unicorn’s tongue popped out of his mouth and licked just beyond Blitz’s medial ring. He couldn’t stop his body from shivering from the delightful feeling. Then Dusk drew back, sucking ever so slightly. Blitz let out a low groan as his lover’s tongue circled his head again, lapping up his pre.

“You’re way better than anypony I’ve had before…” Blitz said in complete amazement. He barely able to pull his head from the floor. Dusk expertly rolled his tongue over Blitz’s dick. It was as if he had done this hundreds of times before—but he hadn’t. This was his first time sucking Blitz’s dick. How did Dusk know how to make him feel so good? Blitz’s eyes fell closed as he basked in the blissful feelings flowing through his body.

“Do you like that?” Dusk asked, giving another long lick up his coltfriend’s shaft.

“Yeah…you’re really good at this…way better than a mare…” Blitz muttered. He felt the warm confines of Dusk’s mouth vanish from his shaft entirely, leaving a chilling cold biting at his sensitive flesh. His head shot up to see Dusk with a bored look, staring at his dick.

“You compared me to a mare…I get the impression you feel like I’m your mare, Rainbow. If that’s the case, I’m done.” Dusk looked away, turning his nose up at Blitz.

Blitz’s eyes went wide. Dusk was teasing him—he had to be. His hips wiggled, begging to let his dick be wrapped in that wonderful warmth once more. “I-I didn’t mean it…I-I was just giving you a compliment…” He bit his lip out of sheer frustration.

“Dusk looked at his hoof, uninterestedly. “I suppose I should at least allow you to finish,” he added as his horn sparked up.

Suddenly, Blitz’s member was enveloped in a purple cloud. The tingling, lukewarm sensation barely stroked him, giving him just enough stimulation to be even more frustrated. Blitz whimpered as his hips instinctively bucked into the shapeless mass of magic, hoping for a stronger sensation to grace his wanting prick. Alas, there was no such pleasure to be found. Blitz slammed his head back into the floor below him, groaning in irritation. “Please, Dusk!”

Dusk glanced back, a small smirk coming across his face as he watched Blitz fidget. “You’re begging for it, but I feel like you would beg anypony at this point; it really doesn’t matter who gets you off, does it, Rainbow.”

“N-No! I-It has to be you, Dusk!” he cried out. The slightest look of satisfaction broke through the unicorn’s uninterested façade.

“It has to be me?” he asked coyly. “Why is that?”

“B-Because…” Blitz muttered, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

“Because? You’re going to have to say it for me.” Dusk glanced back down as his hoof as his magic continued to tease Blitz.

“B-Because…you’re...you’re my stallion…” he said softly, his face going bright red. Blitz wasn’t left wanting. No sooner had he finished saying that, he met with the blissful sensation of Dusk’s mouth around his dick once more. The pegasus let out a sharp moan from Dusk diving back onto his meager cock, sliding all the way to the base. He could feel himself contained entirely inside the other stallion’s mouth, just barely poking the back of Dusk’s throat. He let out a small whimper, realizing that when he sucked Dusk’s dick, Dusk was pushing at his throat only halfway down his giant cock. That thought sent a surge through his lower body, almost pushing him over the edge.

He didn’t have much time to bask in his own shame. Dusk quickly pulled him back to reality by sucking his dick expertly as he slid back. Then, just as his head was about to pop free of the unicorn’s lips, he thrust his head back down onto Blitz’s shaft, taking the entire length easily. Blitz pressed his head into the carpet below, fighting the urge to buck his hips into Dusk’s mouth

Blitz moaned each time his meager length slid into Dusk’s practiced mouth. His entire body felt like it was numb. Lying there, he could only pant and moan. Any movements might be interpreted as taking control from Dusk, and with his building orgasm, he didn’t want his lover to stop.

Each time Dusk dove Blitz’s length into his mouth, he felt like he would explode then and there. The way his stallion lovingly licked his sensitive flesh drove him insane. He was melting inside Dusk’s mouth. Blitz let out a low groan, allowing himself to become absorbed in the bliss. His hips instinctively bucked forward into Dusk’s mouth, making the unicorn pause. Immediately Blitz’s eyes shot opened. “S-Sorry, I-I didn’t mean it!” he apologized, to which Dusk nodded.

He continued working Blitz’s shaft, making the pegasus fall limp on the floor. “So good…” he mused. His eyes drifted closed, letting the pleasure consume his conscious mind. Images of Dusk lovingly sucking his dick filled his thoughts, picturing exactly what the unicorn was doing. As Blitz slipped further and further into fantasy, he felt something intrude into his ass.

He let out a soft, feminine moan from Dusk’s magic slithering inside him. The snakelike magical manifestation pulsed with a tingle as it worked its way inside him. His entire body tensed when Dusk’s magic enveloped his prostate, massaging it with a numbing warmth. The extra little stimulation pushed him over the edge in an instant. Blitz’s jaw fell slack as he cried out. “I-I’m cumming!”

Dusk didn’t stop. The unicorn continued sucking until Blitz finally shot his first spurt of cum right into his mouth. When the first drop of cum hit his tongue, Dusk paused. Blitz could feel his tongue swirling around his flared head as he patiently waited for him to finish. When he finally fell limp on the floor, Dusk sucked a bit more, coaxing the rest of his seed from his shaft.

With a small, pleased smile, Dusk crawled up Blitz’s body. “That was—” he was cut off by Dusk pressing his lips to his own. Immediately he was met with a thick, salty tasting slime pushed into his mouth that made him cringe. Dusk swirled Blitz’s seed between their tongues, mixing in their saliva and forcing him to savor his own flavor. Dusk kept sucking all the of the cum from Blitz’s mouth, only to push it back in. Finally, he broke their kiss, taking only a small portion of Blitz’s seed with him.

Dusk sat up, looming over Blitz. He swallowed, giving his mare a little smile as he did. “A little thin, but not bad,” he said, wiping a small bit of drool from his lips.

Blitz swallowed a second later. “T-That was gross…” he muttered, sticking his tongue out in disgust.

“You don’t have a problem swallowing mine,” Dusk teased.

“Y-Yeah, but…that was mine…” he muttered with a small scowl.

Blitz noticed Dusk’s eyes trailing down his body. His own eyes were doing the same to the unicorn’s. He blushed slightly when he noticed his coltfriend’s dick beginning to poke from his sheath. Without so much as a word, Blitz rolled over, and climbed onto all fours. He lowered himself for his stallion, presenting himself for Dusk.

Dusk licked his lips as he walked behind Blitz. “You look so beautiful,” Dusk whispered in his mare’s ear as he placed his hoof gently on the pegasus’s cutie mark. “Everything about you is just so cute, Rainbow. Your messy mane, how meek you look for me, I love it all. Your new socks are cute too.”

“You just want me to look more like a mare…” he replied quietly.

“That’s not true. I want you to look cute. Looking like a mare doesn’t make you cute,” he said as his hoof gently circled around the cloud in Blitz’s cutie mark. the soft caress on his fur made Blitz shiver. “My cute little Rainbow…” Dusk mused.

“Do I…do I really look cute?” He was almost scared to ask.

“Of course,” Dusk replied. There was a loud poof, and a flash of light. Blitz was left there for a moment, his legs spread, vulnerable, and waiting for his coltfriend. After a second, there was another flash and poof. He felt Dusk place both hooves on his haunch this time. He bit his lip in anticipation, desperately waiting for what was about to come.

He didn’t have to wait long, he felt Dusk’s slick head press against his tight entrance. “Sorry, had to get some lube,” he heard from the stallion on top of him. He only moaned out his response, pushing back into Dusk eagerly. “Somepony’s impatient,“ the unicorn teased.

“Please…I want it, Dusk…”

“You want me to rut you?”

“Yes!” Blitz whined.

“That’s what I like to hear,” Dusk pressed forward, sinking into Blitz’s accepting orifice with ease.

Blitz groaned from being spread open by Dusk. There was little pause, or care like there had been in the past—he was used to this now. He didn’t need, or even want Dusk to go easy. He wanted his stallion’s thick cock inside him, filling him like he had become accustom to. Blitz’s forelegs collapsed down, leaving his ass stuck up in the air. As Dusk entered him, he felt the unicorn’s weight press down on him, forcing him further into the hard floor.

Dusk finally hilted. He felt an immense pressure on his colon, a pressure he loved. He was full, and being held down. Dusk was resting on him, claiming him as his own. He could hear his stallion above him, panting with lust. There was no denying he was Dusk’s mare now, and he loved every moment of it.

“Rainbow, you’ve gotten so good at this,” Dusk said, pausing to feel his lover’s tight passage constrict around him.

“It’s because we do it so much…” he replied, panting as he did so.

Dusk let out a low, pleased moan. “But you love that we do this so much.”

“You do too…”

“Of course I do. I love being intimate with you, Rainbow.” With that, Dusk pulled out slowly, letting Blitz savor the relief on his colon, and the bliss of his member sliding out of his ass. Just as his dick was about to pop free of Blitz’s confines, he thrust inside, filling the pegasus again. Blitz let out an almost pained moan at being filled so quickly. “I love seeing this side of you,” Dusk whispered into his ear.

He moaned weakly in agreement. Over the course of this week, he had come to love showing this side to Dusk. Blitz loved that he could indulge his desires, and be so intimate with the one he cared so much for. He didn’t have to hide anything here. If he was caught looking at Dusk sexually, Dusk would smile playfully, or return his affection, rather than insult him, or be offended. He could be himself with Dusk.

Dusk slammed into Blitz hard making him yelp slightly. “So good…you’re so good, Rainbow.” he mused as he continued to fuck Blitz.

Each stroke of Dusk’s dick made his body tingle with excitement. He loved the feeling of his lover’s medial ring plunging in and out of his ass repeatedly, he loved the pressure on his prostate, he loved feeling Dusk’s weight on top of him. Blitz’s tongue lolled out of his mouth lazily. His eyes glazed over with lust, focusing entirely on the sensations surging through his body.

“Do you want me to use my magic to make you feel better?” Dusk asked, pulling Blitz back to reality. The pegasus could feel his coltfriend’s magic tingling around his still hard dick, stroking it much more effectively than before.

“No…” he replied softly.

“Really?” The magic flow around Blitz’s dick stopped.

“I don’t need it…” Blitz closed his eyes, a small, sensual smile appearing on his lips.

Dusk dropped down to Blitz’s ear once more. “So, you’re saying all you need is my dick to cum now?” he asked softly.

Blitz moaned out his answer, but he knew it wasn’t enough. He pushed himself back into Dusk as the unicorn slammed into him, forcing just a bit more of Dusk’s giant cock inside him. As soon as he felt his lover’s dick push all the way inside his ass, he let out a soft, strained whimper. In that moment, he felt so wonderfully full of his stallion, he never wanted it to end.

A small trickle of drool slipped from Blitz mouth as a delightfully dirty desire came to mine. “I-I…” he tried to say something, but the words were fleeting. He couldn’t say anything because as he tried to speak, Dusk’s hard and heavy movements strained his voice. His words devolved into a loud moan as he felt the unicorn’s heavy balls slaming against his ass from Dusk’s fast pace. “I-I…” he tried again, but his own moaning stopped him.

“What is it, Rainbow?” Dusk asked, slowing just enough so Blitz could catch his breath. His coltfriend’s sweat-moistened fur pressed against his back drenching him in the librarian’s scent. His dick twitched just feeling the warm, wetness, and smelling the thick scent. He couldn’t stop his body from quivering in delight.

“I-I…lied…” he muttered, his cheeks flushing a bright red. “I do want you to use your magic…use that spell you used that made you cum a bunch…”

A devilishly wicked smile came across Dusk’s face. “You want me to fill you up like I did our first night?” he asked, teasing his mare.

“Yeah…” Blitz said weakly. He panted, exhausted from supporting Dusk, and rocking with his lover’s movements, but he couldn’t bring himself to stop. He pushed back further into Dusk, letting out a long, drawn out moan from feeling his ass stretched wide. “Fill me up to the brim, Dusk!” he cried out.

“You dirty little filly,” he replied with a fake sternness. The room illuminated with a purple glow again as Dusk used his magic. The stallion let out a pained hiss, and Blitz could feel his lover’s balls almost pulse as they were infused with magic. “I hope you’re ready.”

Blitz could feel the dick in his ass pulse making him let out a content sigh. “Yeah…” Without any warning, Dusk nearly pulled all the way out of Blitz’s ass once more. This time, he paused for a brief moment, catching the pegasus off guard when he slammed back inside him. Blitz gasped, and his eyes shot open wide. “F-Fuck!” he cried out.

Dusk wrapped his forelegs around Blitz’s chest, pushing all of his weight onto the young pegasus. But between Dusk’s voracious fucking of Blitz’s ass, and the unicorn’s weight being pushed on him, he couldn’t take it anymore. Blitz’s legs gave out, and the two of them fell to the ground.

Blitz sprawled out onto the floor, Dusk lying on top of him, his dick still buried in the pegasus’s ass. Though they fell, they both quickly found their pace again, and Dusk continued to thrust inside of Blitz. Blitz’s head fell limp on the floor, too dazed by the onslaught against his ass to think. He was utterly addicted to this feeling now. Blitz couldn’t live without Dusk fucking him like this.

Each thrust ground against his prostate, sending a chill through him followed by a surge of pleasure. He was close—Blitz could feel himself getting close to the edge. The pulsing rod inside him told him his coltfriend was close too.

“It’s…so good…” he muttered.

“Yeah, you are good, Rainbow.” Blitz felt Dusk nuzzling against his neck. He could hear the unicorn breathing deep his scent. Dusk was holding him, nuzzling him, doing everything he could to show his affection.

“Dusk…” he said weakly, turning his neck back.

“What?” The stallion looked up, and was met with Blitz kissing him.

As they kissed, Dusk hilted inside the pegasus one more time. “I’m going to cum, Rainbow…” Dusk’s voice strained, and Blitz only let out a weak cry.

Dusk pushed off him, giving the pegasus room for what was to come. As soon as Dusk’s weight was off him, Blitz felt the first surge of boiling hot cum fill his ass. He moaned weakly feeling it not only fill his passage, but force him to expand. His stomach swelled from the sheer volume. The wonderful pressure, and sticky heat against his prostate pushed Blitz over the edge. Under him, he felt a puddle of his own sticky warmth spread out from his dick as his own cum shot uselessly onto the floor.

Dusk groaned as he just kept cumming. A seventh, and eighth spurt of virile unicorn seed shot inside him, pushing his stomach further and further out. Blitz couldn’t stop himself from whimpering as his stallion continued to fill him. “Almost…” Dusk gently stroked Blitz’s mane. “You’re doing so good,” he praised.

Blitz bit his lip, nodding softly. He counted a tenth surge of cum spread his ass wider as it moved through his lover’s dick. His eyes glazed over partially from the pain of being stretched so much, but also from the blissful pressure he felt pushing on him.

Dusk softly, lied down on top of Blitz, nibbling his ear.Both of them rolled over onto their sides, letting Blitz’s distended stomach have some much needed relief. He glanced down, seeing his cum-drenched fur, and his own dick receding back into his sheath. His stomach bulged out, making him look about four or possibly five months pregnant. He placed his hoof on his belly, pausing for a moment, realizing he still had on his socks. “I just got cum on my new socks…” he muttered sadly.

“They can be washed, don’t worry.” Dusk continued to nuzzle Blitz’s neck.

“Can’t you just poof the cum out of them, like you usually do?”

“I could, but no reason to. I only do that so we don’t leave stains in plain sight, or because we’re going to need to sleep on the sheets.” Dusk’s horn lit up, poofing away his coltfriend’s cum-stain on the carpet. “Also, so you don’t permanently stretch out your insides,” he added with a small snicker.

“Let’s…leave it in there for a bit longer…” Blitz’s face went bright red.

“Do you like having my seed inside you, Rainbow?” Dusk asked coyly.

“I-It’s…a little…exciting…you know?”

“It’s a turn on for me too.” Dusk slid his hoof over Blitz’s side, and gently stroked his mare’s full stomach. “Maybe we could go outside like this. Then everypony can see how beautiful you look. All covered in sweat, reeking of another stallion, and looking pregnant.”

“N-No way, are you joking!” Blitz let out a hard laugh.

“Come on, it’ll be fun.” Dusk smiled wickedly. His gentle hoof felt more like it was coaxing Blitz than reassuring him now. “I can conjure up something to plug you up so it all stays inside.”

Blitz knew he wouldn’t drop the point. He looked back, staring into his coltfriend’s eyes with a serious gaze. “I said no, Dusk,” he said plainly.

That look from Blitz sucked all of the teasing spirit out of Dusk. His eyes turned back to their gentle nature in an instant. “A-Alright, if you don’t want to, we won’t,” His hoof stopped coaxing, and went back to rubbing Blitz reassuringly.

“Good.” Blitz pushed back into Dusk, letting his stallion hold him. The two of their lay there as the sun drifted down in the sky. The soft orange glow filled the library, making the the room feel even more relaxing. The pegasus closed his eyes. Blitz could finally drift off to that nap he wanted earlier. He and Dusk, lying there in complete relaxation.

“Rainbow, we got a little distracted, and I did say I wouldn’t use these socks of yours in sexual roleplays, but…I just wanted to let you know I’m proud that you’ve come to terms with being a beta.”

Blitz’s eyes drifted open lazily. A look of slight annoyance sat on his face as he stared at the bookshelves around him. “Fine, I guess I’m not getting a nap today.”

“Sorry,” Dusk replied.

“Look, It’s still rough for me to just let go of everything I used to care about just because I’m a beta…”

“What? No, you don’t have to let anything go.” Dusk sat up.

“Well, you made it sound like I did when you told me what a beta is.”

“No, you can still be competitive and athletic. I was saying you don’t need to try to fit into societal definitions. Your competitions with Applejack for instance: you do those to get attention, rather than to show dominance, correct? It’s a little muddled here, because proving dominance does mean attention, so you feel like you want that sense of dominance, but you really want the attention. Does that make sense?”

“No…”

“Maybe it’s easier to just stick with the “do what makes you feel good” explanation rather than trying to explain it in theory. You don’t have to stop doing what you like, alright?”

Blitz rolled his eyes. “I didn’t plan on it, but you made it sound like you wanted me to.”

“No, I like watching you compete, and be athletic and such. They’re what make you so beautiful.” Dusk laid back down, and pulled Blitz in close. He rest his muzzle against his lover’s neck. “You just need to be you.”

“That…” Blitz sighed. “That makes this whole “being your mare” thing a hell of a lot easier, you know that?”

“Maybe I should have been a bit more clear…” Dusk nuzzled his mare’s neck.

“You think?” Blitz sighed again. “How did I fall in love with a jerk like you…” he muttered, letting Dusk wrap his forelegs around him, and pull him in.

“That’s the first time you said you loved me…” Dusk mused, cuddling his pegasus.

“I guess it is…” he muttered, slightly embarrassed.

Dusk laughed slightly. “Well, I don’t want you to be wanting, now do I?” he mused whimsically. Dusk placed a lone kiss on Blitz's neck before finally whispering softly to him, “I love you too, Rainbow.”

Author's Notes:

And that wraps that up. I hope you enjoyed this incredibly gay, incredibly fetish-y clop fic. It's been a blast to write, and probably the kinkiest sex I've written to date. Also this was the longest chapter I've written too.

Thanks for reading.