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Brushed Away: The Private Moments

by TheVClaw

Chapter 14: Chapter Fourteen: Canvas' Movie Time

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Canvas huffed to himself in slight annoyance as he looked down at his shopping basket, which wasn’t even halfway full. Despite all the dirty talk he gave to Troy the previous night, as well as this morning before his boyfriend went off to work, the stallion felt like he wouldn’t be able to live up to his promises. In a way, he almost felt like a pony who was dying of thirst while drifting on a raft in the ocean. Miles and miles of water in all directions as far as the eye could see, but not a drop to drink.

Except now, it was racks upon racks of scantily clad outfits, but not a single one fit for a gryphon.

Granted, Canvas couldn’t blame Umber for having no gryphon-based attire in his shop. Since the business was almost literally in the middle of Equestria, it’d be hard to sell garments in dimensions not meant for ponies. Plus, if even only half of Troy’s statements about his country’s culture were true, it would probably be a pleasant day in Tartarus before many male gryphons would seek to wear something like a cheerleader outfit or slutty nurse uniform. If anything, the pony should’ve been grateful he was able to find some panties and stockings which could fit his mate; but alas, Canvas’ muzzle was still skewed when he finally went up to the counter with his items.

“Alright then!” chirped Umber as he took Canvas’ selections with a smile. While the tan pegasus began to type each item’s price into the register, Canvas stayed by the counter while looking around the rest of the stocked shop. Much like last time, Canvas and Umber were the only ponies seen inside at that time of day. So because of that, the aqua stallion felt a bit more comfortable as he looked back at the clerk, “So, ummm… I take it you don’t have many other gryphon-based things aside from those beak sheaths?”

“I’m afraid not,” shrugged the clerk with a sympathetic look while placing Canvas’ items in a blank paper bag. “Sorry about that. I only know of one other gryphon who comes by here, but that’s still pretty rare.”

“Yeah, I figured…” Canvas huffed once more as he glanced back at his bag, which seemed just as light as his cart. Even though the low price of the total was rather pleasing to see, the stallion only carried a slight smile while sliding the bits across the counter towards Umber. Upon seeing the customer’s disappointed expression, the clerk hummed to himself with pursed lips while thinking things over.

“You know, ummm… I could easily special order something for you if you want? It really wouldn’t be a problem.”

“Oh you don’t have to do that,” assured Canvas with a wave of his hoof in dismissal. “I kinda figured it’d be a long-shot to find anything gryphon-sized around here. If anything, I’m glad I’m not leaving empty-hoofed.”

“Yeah, but still!” Umber then disappeared as he bent down underneath the counter. Canvas tilted his head as he heard the sound of papers rustling for a moment, and was greeted with the sight of his smiling clerk a couple seconds later. The pegasus held a thick catalogue book in his muzzle, which he plopped onto the counter while opened. “Here you go!” he said in an optimistic tone while carrying a tone of top-notch customer service. “Take a look at the size dimensions on the side. They can totally make them for gryphon sizes!”

Canvas’ eyes widened immensely as he glanced at the spread of catalogued outfits, which gave a much better advertisement of the garments than those racks along the back wall. He soon began to turn page after page, seeing just how detailed and creative each modeled outfit looked on both mares and stallions. Whether it was maid outfits, schoolgirl uniforms (both Equestian and Neighponese), belly-dancer getups, or even more fetish-based items that made the stallion blush, it seemed that catalogue had just about everything for a perverted mind to peruse and purchase on a whim.

“Ho… Holy crap,” muttered the stallion as he flipped through more of the book, barely hearing the clerk’s satisfied chuckle in response.

“I know, right?” asked Umber cheekily while leaned in from his side of the counter. “If you wanted to buy something from there, I’d only need half of the price upfront for shipping, and you’d pay me the second half when it arrives. But don’t worry, I’ve worked this company for a while, and I never got an order later than a few days at most! They’re really dedicated when it comes to customer satisfaction~”

“Oh my!” Canvas had to quickly skim past a few pages involving some more… niche-based kinks he knew he and his mate weren’t likely to pursue. However, despite needing a second to ignore pondering what those pictured devices were for (or why heavy-duty vacuum cleaners were sold alongside them), the pony seemed fairly interested as he turned back to the earlier pages of the catalogue. “Wow, ummm… I gotta say, there are a lot of good choices…”

“Indeed there are~” purred the pegasus with a smirk, happy he was able to snag some newfound interest in his customer. He then thought it over for a moment before saying with a shrug, “You know, if you needed some time to think it over, I’d be alright with letting you borrow that catalogue to browse over.”

“Wait, really?” asked Canvas in surprise as he looked back up at the clerk. Considering how thick the book was, he wanted to question someone like Umber letting him borrow it for free. “Ummm… are you sure about that?”

“Hey, as long as I get it back, I don’t see the harm,” assured the tan stallion before pushing the book closer to Canvas’ side of the counter. “Besides, libraries have done it for centuries, and they’re still around. I don’t see why I can’t as well.”

“Hmmm, good point,” noted Canvas with a shrug. After picking up the thick catalogue, he thought it over before placing it inside his saddlebag for later research. “But still, this is really nice of you, Umber. Thank you.”

“No problem,” said the pegasus with a hoof raised in sincerity. “And who knows? Maybe you could use that book to… see what he might want you to get for him?~”

“Oooh, I could~” Canvas smiled pretty wide at that suggestion, already imagining how his gryphon would react to some of those outfits pictured. However, after looking back at his paper bag still on the counter, the pony thought about it for a second before asking the clerk, “So, ummm… can you think of anything else that might fit a gryphon? You know, besides the things I already bought?”

Umber paused for a second in thought, and shrugged before answering honestly, “Well, that depends. Have you checked that one aisle you and Troy avoided last time?”

Canvas knew exactly which aisle the clerk was referring to, which caused him to just exhale sharply with a flat smirk. “Ha ha ha. Very funny.” After grabbing his bag and giving Umber a thankful nod, he began to make his leave. “I’ll be sure to give that book back as soon as possible. Thanks!”

“No problem!” Umber waved him goodbye as he kept his trademark customer-service smile. As soon as the bell dinged and the door closed shut, the clerk waited a moment before sighing to himself. He then looked back out to the rest of the shop and shouted, “I don’t know where you are, but he’s gone!”

In an instant, the space beside Umber’s counter rippled like a portal was being opened. However, it soon became clear that it was merely an invisibility spell being undone, as Twilight Sparkle came into view with a nervous blush plastered on her face. After wincing and rubbing her horn a little from using that spell for so long, she picked up her covered shopping basket and placed it back on the counter. “Ummm, sorry about that.”

“Hey, it's no problem! You’d be surprised how many unicorns do that here.”


While the stallion trotted down on the ground below, needing to make one last errand before heading back to the house, Troy was busy trying to appear casual during his weather duty shift. Even though he was beyond elated that his workload for the day wasn’t too much, his beak still skewed quite a bit each time he had to move his body in a way that opened up his hind-legs. He had hoped he couldn’t be in too much discomfort as long as he remained flying, but it was honestly hard for him to remain in the air due to his body reacting to… other things.

Troy was originally worried that his sore rear would be his biggest detriment during his shift. However, his borderline sadistic coltfriend’s choice of attire for him made any discomfort in his backside practically numb in comparison to what was happening in the front. It was bad enough that Canvas had him wear a bright golden pair of “gym-shorts,” which were about as tight and short as a pair of briefs. But to add to that extremely eye-catching and revealing garment, the jock-strap he had underneath was constantly buzzing from that vibrating nub embedded in the codpiece.

The vibrator may have been put in the lowest setting as promised by Canvas, but Troy wasn’t even an hour into his shift before blushing profusely and struggling to keep his wings restrained. Whenever he had to step on top of a cloud to catch his shaky breaths, the gryphon’s hind-legs squirmed helplessly from that constant stimulation being given to his restrained cock. The jockstrap may have done an impeccable job to keeping his erection from growing to full mast, but that added pressure only made him even more riled up with each movement he made.

Troy wanted nothing more than to zoom off to a secluded place, rip off his shorts, and jerk off to get his mind back in check. But unfortunately, his shorts were far too tight to just remove without tearing easily, which Canvas would most likely notice. Plus, despite how hard it was to focus on his work duties, or how paranoid he felt that all of his coworkers were staring at his unsubtly advertised backside through the tight fabric of his shorts, the gryphon knew he made a promise to Canvas. And unless this decision turned out to be bad enough for work suspension or worse, Troy would be damned to let that stallion get the upper hoof by giving in so easily.

Besides, since he was enticed about what the pony had planned, he really didn’t want to damper the mood when he went back home by disobeying his orders.

His beak clenched a little tighter as that reminder set in, and his face blushed a bit more notably while pushing a cloud by himself weakly. As the gryphon thought aimlessly about his coltfriend at home, each throb of his constrained member made his wings twitch and keep him from flapping as hard as usual. His hind-legs hung aimlessly in the air, but still shook involuntarily as he sunk deeper into his lintering arousal. Meanwhile, Rainbow Dash had noticed enough of Troy’s behavior to stop her own work, and fly up towards him herself. She wasn’t sure what was up, but she felt compelled to clear her throat and ask while behind him, “Uhhh… Troy?”

“GAH!!” Since he was already pent-up from his vibrator teasing him nonstop, his feathers ruffled out as he jolted and turned around to face Dash. His back laid against the cloud, and his breaths remained rapid while giving his boss a shaky grin. “U-U-Uhhhh… H-Hey, Rainbow! I was just, ummm… g-getting this worked on…”

Even though he could feel how badly his cock was throbbing between his legs, Troy was grateful the codpiece of his jock-strap was keeping the mare from seeing any tent in his shorts. Of course, his heavy blush and twitchy behavior were still enough to make Rainbow tilt her head with her eyes narrowed on him suspiciously. “Okay, what’s going on?” she asked in a blunt tone while motioning to the gryphon’s shorts with a hoof. “You’ve been totally on edge since you started your shift, and I don’t want you to go all spastic when we start working on the cirronimbus clusters on the south side of town.”

Troy tried to keep his cool, but he couldn’t keep himself from wincing a little while rubbing the back of his head. “Uhhhh… Heh heh heh… S-Sorry,” he muttered in a feeble voice that bordered between worry and embarrassment. “It’s just, uhhhhh… Things were kinda… intense last night, and…”

Rainbow’s eyes narrowed on him even more, and the gryphon could practically see the cogs in her head starting to turn. After blinking a couple times, the pegasus’ brows began to rise a bit in estimation. Troy had no idea what his boss was thinking, but he hoped she didn’t think he was hiding anything big underneath his booty-shorts. Unfortunately, he saw her magenta eyes glance down at them for a brief moment before her mouth opened wide.

“Oh… Oh.” When Dash’s eyes widened alongside her changed tone of voice, the gryphon gulped nervously while shivering against the cloud. Even though he felt unbelievably worried, he was more pissed at himself for still being so turned on. Of all the times to feel his cock pulsating in his pants, now was one of the absolute worst moments. He knew it was mostly from that damn vibrating nub tantalizing his taint, but he still had half a nerve to make Canvas wear it for a day as revenge; although, he had to ponder whether or not the stallion would just enjoy that.

Meanwhile, Rainbow waited only a moment more before looking around. After making sure none of the other weather ponies were nearby, she leaned in discretely and asked Troy, “So, you ummm… You had him top last night?”

“R-Rainbow!” groaned Troy in a withheld growl through his gritted beak. Even with his hesitant tone, his plumed feathers and immense blush was more than enough for the mare to get her answer. Dash’s mouth hung open briefly, but then creaked into a giddy grin while giggling naughtily.

“Ohhhhh, ho ho hoooo~” Even when she saw that intensely venomous glare the gryphon was shooting at her, Rainbow’s smile remained as wide as ever. Fortunately, the pegasus was able to hold a hoof out and say in quick assurance, “Don’t worry, I’m not making fun of you! I’m just kinda… surprised, that’s all.”

Dash then looked around again before whispering into his ear, “Between you and me though, I’ve done a bit of butt-stuff before, so I can understand the whole ‘short-shorts’ thing. You probably don’t wanna be flying around with your butt whistling, am I right?”

Hnnnghhhh…” Troy’s blush turned even deeper as he hung his head away from Dash’s knowing smirk. He wanted to tell her off for putting him on the spot, but he was hopeful that his embarrassed look would be enough to mask the true reason why his body was twitching so much in agitation. He could feel how much his leg muscles were tensing up with each throb he made as a result of that vibe. And given how hard he felt inside of his jock, he was shocked he hadn’t leaked enough pre to leave an evident stain on the crotch of his shorts.

Alas, despite how it obvious it may have looked to somepony in the know, Dash was apparently unable to hear how much Troy’s heart was racing. Nor was she able to hear that subtle humming between his legs from the vibrator. So while the gryphon’s body shook like a junkie during withdrawal, his boss looked away from him with a roll of her eyes and said, “Alright, alright, I won’t try to press you on it. And I swear, I’ll keep that info to myself if you do the same. Just… just do what you can for this shift, and I’ll make sure no ponies bother you, okay? Your secret is safe with me.”

Troy apprehensively nodded, willing to put up with Rainbow’s immature behavior if it meant getting that kind of benefit for the day. Considering how weird he was looking, both from his actions and his garment, the last thing he needed was for any of the other weather ponies to try and pry in on his situation. So with a deep, and barely shaky-sounding exhale, Troy forced a small smile on his beak and said to the mare, “Th… Thanks, Rainbow.”

“No prob, dude! You know I’ll always have your back.” After giving him a couple pats on the shoulder to emphasize her point (which Troy could barely take without flinching from his oversensitivity), the pegasus flew off to get back to her own tasks. Meanwhile, the gryphon had to close his eyes and groan needily from his pent-up frustration, taking the briefest couple of seconds to rub the outside of his shorts to help alleviate some of that tension. Even though he was uncomfortably restrained in his codpiece, that small bout of outside contact was enough to make his thighs tingle and his beak clench tightly shut.

Mmmmmmphhhhh~” His feathers stayed unfurled as he shuddered deeply from that momentary sensation, hopeful that he could get through the rest of his shift without much interruption. Unfortunately, as soon as he reopened his eyes and went back to pushing his cloud, the gryphon grimaced when he remembered he wasn’t even at his lunch break yet. While thinking back to Canvas, and how sadistic his method of seduction was on him, Troy hoped to Celestia that the pony was going to greet him with a raised tail the instant he came home.


“Hmmmm… what in Equestria could this be?”

Canvas’ muzzle was skewed in uncertainty while staring down at the now opened package that arrived at their doorstep this morning. Even though he and Troy agreed to wait until he got home to open it, something in the stallion prompted him to sneak a peek after he left for work. However, considering how the item turned out to be a blank film reel, Canvas was secretly glad he opened it behind Troy’s back. If he had just left it alone, then he and his boyfriend would’ve had to wait until the next day to rent a projector and see what was on it.

So now, the film projector he rented after his shopping trip was propped-up and ready to use in Canvas’ studio. Even though he was going to wait until Troy came home to watch the mysterious film, he had already closed the curtains on all the windows in his work-space. He also hung a large white sheet over the wall opposite the device, creating a makeshift backdrop for the film to be projected on. It may have not been perfect, but the pony was glad he was prepared enough for tonight’s impromptu movie show.

Of course, preparation wasn’t the only reason Canvas had the projector and screen set up so soon before Troy’s work shift ended. He may have only bought a few items at the adult shop earlier that day, but that didn’t mean he had already used all the items he bought from his first visit. Unbenounced to Troy, Canvas had actually purchased a film reel that was on discount during their shopping trip together. Even though the stallion wasn’t planning to do so, the front cover prompted him to place it at the bottom of his basket away from the gryphon’s eyes.

So now with Troy out of the house, Canvas’ heart was racing a little faster as he pulled the item out of his hidden bag. He knew that his boyfriend would probably understand if he saw it, but he still felt weird enough about it to keep it unseen from him. However, even though it still hurt to think about, Canvas was sure that it was just a bad side-effect of the secrecy he had to carry about himself back in high school. Even now, with a wonderful gryphon boyfriend by his side and his own independent career, the pony found it a little jarring that he never got the chance to watch a legitimate porno movie.

Canvas breathed out sharply as he held the box cover of the film reel in his sweaty hooves. The front of the box displayed a meek-looking unicorn stallion with a pearl-white fur, whose timid expression was partially covered by his electric blue mane. Behind the stallion was a much-larger unicorn with a charcoal grey coat, and a wavy jet-black mane that hung down to his shoulders. The larger pony was grinning menacingly down at the white one while holding him from behind, establishing a clear power-difference between the two. Even if Canvas didn’t know who the two ponies were supposed to be portraying as, the title made it abundantly clear in a bold font at the bottom: Taking A Shining To The King.

Of all the things Canvas wouldn’t have expected to be piqued by, a porno movie portraying such a controversial theme was near the top of that list. Granted, it wasn’t like the sexualization of Royal Family members was uncommon (especially by all the Princess-themed body-pillow designs that were for sale at that shop); however, the fact that somepony actually made a movie depicting Prince Consort Shining Armor was more than a little jarring. Even if Shining wasn’t married to the Princess of Love, the director of this movie certainly had some balls to make a story about him being with King Sombra of all ponies. Although, that may have been the reason why it was in the discount bin along other unsuccessful movies.

Nevertheless, Canvas was still blushing hard as he glanced at the suggestive cover. Troy may have known about his crush on Shining Armor, but the pony was still embarrassed to have bought this for himself. Not to mention the fact that despite how dark the movie plot was, the Prince paired with such an evil being sounded kinda hot. Even when he read the synopsis on the back, which detailed an alternate backstory where Shining was turned into a willing sex-slave for the Tyrant, Canvas had to bite his lip in guilty intrigue. After looking to make sure the door was locked, the stallion went into the darkened studio to set up the film.

Fortunately, Canvas had enough experience from working the film reels in his old science class in high school to know how it worked. Many of the other classmates were intimidated by setting up such a complicated device (especially with the warnings from staff about how expensive the projector and film were), but Canvas had learned how it worked surprisingly quick. Plus, this rented projector was much more modern, so he didn’t feel like every slot or clip was made of porcelain as he laid out the film properly. When Canvas ensured that nothing was broken, he breathed out with a shaky smile before turning the projector on.

Just as he sat down on the couch in front of the projector, he watched the light shining across the sheet flicker repeatedly as the film spun through the gears. Fortunately, the motors of the projector worked like a charm, and the flickering eventually sped up into a constant beam from the device to the sheet. The standard countdown of the film popped up clear as day, which gave Canvas more than enough time to get in a comfortable position on the couch. By the time the final three numbers appeared on screen, the stallion was biting his lip with a heavy blush as the movie played.

A cheesy, bass-laden soundtrack started playing from the projector’s speakers, just as the screen turned a bright shade of pink for the opening credits. The first image shown after the production logos was the main star himself, who turned to the camera with a heavy blush while trying to emulate Shining’s appearance. The pony was credited as Creamy Glaze, playing the titular role of “Shining Shield”; Canvas blinked a couple times in confusion at first, but then shrugged as he realized they probably couldn’t use the Prince’s real name without major legal trouble. The same was done with “Sombra’s” intro shot, showing the muscular stallion peer at the camera with a wide grin and a wink; that actor was credited as Jack-Hammer, and playing the role of “King Somber.”

“Oh man,” whispered Canvas as he shuddered a bit after the opening credits ended. He wanted to feel bad he was watching this by himself, but his worries were deeply overshadowed by his racing heart and heavy blush. His giddy-looking smile was unmistakable, and he said to himself in a guiltily excited tone, “I can’t believe I’m watching a porno!”

The opening shot of the movie showed a lavish-looking throne room (or more accurately, the most lavish-looking room that could be made on a cheap set), with “King Somber” seated in a splayed-out position in his seat. A fake-looking plastic crown was hung over his head, and he held a massive scepter in one of his hooves. Of course, Canvas’ eyes widened as he saw the actor’s other scepter between his legs; even at its half-flaccid state, the grey pony’s cock looked disturbingly big as it hung over the edge of the throne. Canvas may have preferred Troy’s member without a doubt, but he bet that even his gryphon would gawk at how thick that veiny thing looked on screen.

Of course, before he could stare any longer, Canvas watched as the actor pounded the ground a couple times with the bottom of his scepter. “SHINING!” he boomed out in a deep and regal-sounding voice. “Shining Shield, enter this room at once!”

The movie then cut to a second camera shooting Shining’s entrance. The pony may have had the same face and colors as the real Prince, but he looked skinny as a rail and smaller than Canvas did. Of course, the stallion watching didn’t seem to mind as he leaned back in his seat and watched the setup unfold. “Y-Yes, King Somber!” shouted “Shining” in a meek and wimpy-sounding voice, clearly not trying with his accent as much as “Somber” had. “I came as fast as I could!”

“Oh, really?~” jeered Somber in a coy tone while grinning wickedly. “I would’ve thought your chastity cage would keep that from happening~”

The white pony blushed hard with a bit lip, and lifted his hind-leg in front of the camera to reveal the small metal device locked around his sheathe. Canvas couldn’t help letting out a surprised “Whoa!” in response to that sight, and leaned back in with a growing smirk. “Shit, this is getting interesting…

“I… I didn’t mean it in that way, Master,” replied Shining in a sheepish tone, keeping his head lowered before Somber at his throne. A new camera shot from below came on screen, positioned from the floor in front of the throne between Somber’s legs. The actor’s thick, meaty-looking cock twitched a little as it began to grow hard in a close-up shot. Meanwhile, Somber’s face could still be seen behind it as he grinned evilly and groaned in pleasure.

“I know you didn’t,” he said in a lustful-sounding purr. “I just like to play with my pets sometimes. Don’t you enjoy being my little pet, Shining?~”

“I… O-Of course I do!” blurted the smaller unicorn as the camera cut back to him and his apprehensive smile. “I… I wouldn’t have surrendered to you if I didn’t, Master~ I… I just don’t want you to think I would disobey you…”

Even though he was starting to grow hard in anticipation, Canvas couldn’t resist scoffing at the mediocre dialogue. “Man, I bet Shining Armor haaaaaated this movie,” he muttered with a small chuckle. However, he still used one of his hooves to stroke his shaft as it grew from his sheathe. The marbled member didn’t take long to spring to life with the aid of Canvas’ hoof-work, along with the action that was starting to unfold on screen.

“I know you wouldn’t dare do that~” cooed Somber with a menacing cackle while spreading his legs further apart. With each distinct throb of that cock shown on film, inch by inch of Jack-Hammer’s massive shaft grew out over the edge of the throne to turn erect before his “pet.” Meanwhile, Shining groaned with a bit lip as his eyes remained glued to that meaty appendage, looking like a hungry puppy staring at his favorite bone. The larger stallion waited only another second before clearing his throat, causing Shining to jolt and look up at him. “So… would you care to service your rightful King?~”

That was when Shining grinned giddily up to his King, and nodded his head with a lick of his lips. “Oh, Master… You don’t have to tell me twice~”

The funky soundtrack picked up even more, signaling that the action was really going to begin. A close-up shot of Somber’s cock spread out across the screen, giving a surprisingly high-definition view of every inch of his monstrous length. Every drop of sweat could be seen glistening off that dark grey shaft, as well as the thick lines from the veins that scrawled across his smooth flesh. Canvas groaned a little under his breath before biting his lips shut, swearing that he could almost taste the musk from Jack-Hammer’s cock through the screen. Although, that may have been because his own stallionhood was standing rigidly and twitching less than a foot from his face.

Just as Canvas breathed in deeply through his nostrils, catching an even stronger whiff of his own member’s musk, he watched as the white pony came into the shot on screen to sink that fat cock into his hungry maw. Creamy Glaze may have been a crappy impersonator of “Shining Shield,” but he still looked unbelievably hot with his eyes closed and his cheeks burning with blush. As his face moved in closer to the center of the screen, with his drooling lips sliding across Somber’s shaft to envelop that cock in his mouth, Jack-Hammer’s voice could be heard growling coyly, “Mmmm… isn’t this nice, Shining?~ I bet you love the taste of my cock, don’t you, bitch?~”

“Nnnn… Mmhmm~” groaned the white pony while continuing to suck on that meaty member with growing passion. His acting may have needed some major work, but Canvas could tell that his cock-sucking skills were on-point. After a low and muffled moan, Creamy Glaze really started to work that shaft over by bobbing his head up and down repeatedly. Since the camera shot was so close, Canvas was able to see how much the pony’s throat was bulging out each time he sunk Somber’s full length into his hungry muzzle. The sounds of Shining’s faint groans, combined with the slurps of his lips against that stallionhood, and the other pony’s satisfied growls, all came through in pristine quality from the projector behind Canvas’ head.

He wanted to feel guilty for finding such a contoversial porno theme so hot, but his hoof wouldn’t stop sliding up and down his own cock while hearing Somber’s devilish words. “Mmmm… That’s right, little slave~ Suck on my Royal Scepter like a good little bitch… Let that smell envelop your senses…”

As the movie progressed, Canvas was sinking lower into his couch while in a seated position. It wasn’t the most comfortable way to view the film as a pony, but it was the only way for him to watch while being able to freely stroke himself during. However, as his back sank down lower against the back of the couch, his drooling cock began to poke up within his line of vision in front of the screen. The pony continued to jerk himself off as those teasing comments continued. “Ahhhh… That’s a good little whore... Don’t forget to tend to your Master’s other regions as well~”

Shining only bobbed his head a couple more times before pulling his mouth off of Somber’s rigid shaft. A few thick lines of saliva could be seen connecting his lips to that meaty cockhead, which caused Canvas to shudder hard as he watched. “Y-Yes, Master!” moaned the pony with a diligent nod, before he moved his head down towards those hefty balls. As the camera panned down a little to get a better view of Jack-Hammer’s thick, sweaty-looking orbs, Creamy Glaze stuck his snout in between the stallion’s cock and ballsack to get a deep whiff of his musk.

The white pony moaned out with an antsy shudder, but not as strongly as Canvas as he spasmed a little from such an enticing sight. He sunk down a little lower on the couch, making more of his cock spring into view while drooling some precum. As the gooey droplets of milky white began to seep down his cockhead, Canvas’ eyes slowly peered at it while hearing Somber’s voice from the projector. “That’s right… you like that smell, don’t you?~ Be sure to breathe deeply, my little pet…”

Even though Canvas knew that statement was meant for the actor on screen, his nostrils involuntarily flared out while he stared at his own drooling cock. His eyelids fluttered with a strong shudder as he breathed in his own scent, catching how thick his musk had become with that additional pre rolling down his shaft. The smell was strong enough to almost taste on his tongue, but in a good way that made his mouth start to water. A rather perverted idea soon sprang into his head, making him think back to something he used to do back in high school. Even though he hadn’t done such a thing in almost a year, his heart was racing to try it again; of course, his desire to indulge only intensified as he heard Somber’s voice continue over the sounds of Shining’s slurping lips.

“Theeerrrrrrre you go~” cooed the larger pony as he let his balls be gently kissed by Creamy Glaze on camera. The white stallion was blushing hard, but his expression seemed fairly content as he pressed his lips repeatedly against that massive ballsack. His tongue soon began to gently drag across the surface of those orbs while hearing him say,That’s how you worship me~ Give it a little kiss to show your devotion…”

Canvas breathed out in a weak shudder as he heard those words, barely able to pay attention to what was happening on screen while his own cock was temptingly pointed right at his face. By now, he was almost laying on his back while on the couch, which left his stallionhood a mere couple of inches from his quivering muzzle. After a slow, pondering lick of his lips, the blushed stallion closed his eyes and leaned his head in towards the cockhead. Much like he had with Troy’s pointed cockhead, Canvas’ lips gently pressed against his own to feel that flat and crowned surface. He could feel the warm pre smear against his lips, and stick to the fur on his chin a little; alas, that kiss soon turned similar to Creamy Glaze’s as his tongue pulled out, and he gave his cockhead that first tantalizing lick.

“Mmmmm… there you go~ Now wrap your lips around it…”

A soft moan escaped Canvas’ mouth, and his heart pounded even harder as he complied to the demand he heard from the movie. While Shining Shield carefully wrapped his lips around part of Somber’s sack, and let one of his thick balls sink into his muzzle, Canvas’ eyes remained closed as he did the same with his own stallionhood. Even though he knew how raunchy and inappropriate the act itself was (despite the fact that almost every colt had done it at least a few times), the pony was too entwined in his own arousal as he wrapped his lips around his cockhead and began sucking. The taste of his own pre caused him to groan in pleasure through his nostrils, savoring that bitter and sweet flavor that he was sure Troy was so familiar with.

The sounds of Creamy Glaze’s suckling could be heard clearly over the cheesy music, but Canvas was now fully focused on his own pleasure while his eyes were closed. His back arched in even more, allowing him to wrap his lips around his shaft and taste even more of his throbbing cock. While more of his pre began to ooze onto his wettening tongue, Canvas sank deeper into depravity while giving himself some much-needed oral attention. “Oh my~ You… You’re such a tenacious little pet, aren’t you?~ But I bet you can take more than that…

While the actor on screen complied without hesitation, and sank his muzzle in deeper to try and cram Somber’s second ball into his mouth, Canvas wasn’t paying attention to the scene at all while repositioning himself on the couch. After he laid out along the length of the couch, the pony used his hooves to pull his hind-legs up for better leverage. With that, even more of his cock was able to sink into his mouth, allowing him to start sucking with much more vigor than before. His lips started to slide up and down almost half of his own shaft, with each hasty breath through his snout being accompanied with a feeble-sounding groan. More of his pre was gushing into his drooling mouth, slathering his tongue with his own unique flavor before he swallowed each drop in hungry gulps. However, small rivulets of his drool and precum still started to drip from the corners of his lips, going up his cheeks due to his positioning.

“Ooooohhhh… You’re good at this~ Why do I have the feeling you’ve been doing this long before I arrived, hmm?~”

Canvas could hear that other pony emit a weak-sounding “Mmhmm” in response, but he was too focused on his own oral work to glance over at Creamy Glaze’s. While the stallion on screen had his eyes rolled back while sucking on a thick ball in each cheek, Canvas was pulling his legs in and out to simulate being mouth-fucked by his own cock. With each motion of his marbled shaft sliding in and out of his muzzle, the pony moaned out in growing arousal with his face deeply blushed. He wanted to feel so dirty for doing something this degenerate (especially with the choice of porn that was playing during), but each thrust of his cock into his mouth only made him more enticed to see this through to the end.

Although, as he felt how hard his cock was starting to throb between his lips, Canvas had a feeling he was going to finish relatively soon.

“Ahhh!” moaned out Somber in the movie. “Sh-Shining! G… Get back to your King’s scepter! NOW!”

Canvas heard a loud pop from the movie as the stallion pulled those hefty nuts out of his mouth. Even though he really wanted to see that, his eyes remained closed in deep pleasure he felt himself getting close. His motions intensified as he moved at a quicker pace, making his stallionhood stroke faster between his pursed lips. The increased speed helped to make him grow closer to his climax, and he whimpered weakly in anticipation. As he kept his eyes closed, Canvas tried to envision Troy as he sucked himself off, despite the fact that the member and voice were completely different. Nonetheless, he was just as close to finishing as Jack-Hammer was in the film.

“Mrrrrghhh! That’s it, you little SLUT! Make your King cum! Show your loyalty!~”

Shining Shield was groaning feebly between his rapid breaths while bobbing his muzzle as best as he could along Somber’s shaft, determined to fulfill his duties for the scene. Canvas wasn’t even paying attention to the movie anymore, but he let it play as he reached his own peak. When he felt his shaft start to throb especially hard inside of his mouth, he pulled his hind-legs in has much as he could to let his cockhead poke towards the back of his throat. That added motion, combined with the loud suckles and moans he heard on the screen, helped him reach a climax strong enough to make his ears flutter. “Nnnngh… NNNGHHHH!~”

“GNNNAAAAHHHHH!!~”

In the movie, Somber used his magic to yank Shining’s head from his cock, giving the camera a prime shot as his moaning face was splattered with multiple ropes of cum. Several of the strings landed in his wide-open muzzle, which lingered on his tongue and hung loosely from his lips. A couple strands also hit the pony’s blue mane, and even draped obscenely from his horn for a prime money-shot. And during all of that, the little stallion’s chastity cage was shown straining hard as his cock twitched helplessly inside the metal bars.

Unfortunately, Canvas completely missed all of that as he lost himself to his own pleasure. Right as he heard Jack-Hammer’s growling yell in completion, the pony’s cock finally unloaded while it was firmly lodged in his mouth. With each hefty throb it made between Canvas’ lips, thick spurts of his own cum began to flood the inside of his muzzle. Even though his heart skipped a beat in uncertainty, the stallion groaned in overwhelming horniness and swallowed multiple mouthfuls of his sticky seed. As his body shuddered and writhed helplessly on the couch, his whimpering gulps were the only noise that could be heard over the actor’s satisfied groan on screen.

“Mmmmm… You did an excellent job, little pet... Perhaps next time, I’ll give you permission to cum~”

“R-Really?!” shouted Creamy Glaze with an excited gasp. “You… you really mean it, Master?”

“Oh, Shining… You should never show doubt in your King…”

Canvas sighed through his nostrils the instant he was able to breathe again, still curled up like a pretzel while blushing in post orgasmic bliss. The bitter taste of his cum was starting to make him wince after the arousal began to sweep away, but he still felt content while hearing the next scene start. He wanted to stop the movie so he could focus on other things, but he was honestly too wiped-out to even try moving. So instead, Canvas waited a moment before pulling his cock out of his sticky mouth, letting his hind legs slump back on the couch so he could rest.

By the time the movie finished forty minutes later, the stallion was out like a light in his studio. The film reel spun helplessly in the second rung, as the screen showed a blank white to illuminate Canvas on the couch. The cum that was drooling from his face was starting to dry up, not that he seemed to mind with the dopey smile on his sleeping face. His nap only lasted an hour or so, so he had plenty of time to clean himself up by the time Troy came home; however, even though he barely watched most of his purchase, the pony could safely say that he enjoyed that movie a lot.

Author's Notes:

Even though this chapter was released MUCH sooner than my previous one, I want to apologize for the delay. I had to deal with a lot of personal stuff in my life (getting evicted, finding a new apartment, getting commissions done, etc.), and this story was pushed aside for a while so I could focus. Hopefully this chapter helps make up for it a little. ;)

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