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Stripes' Loyalty

by Damaged

Chapter 3: Fitting In

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"Heel."

Rainbow Dash trotted along, her cheek brushing against Thunderlane's shoulder. The leash was loose now, she didn't need the tugs on it to know when to move, relying on the stallion's commands.
Thunder stopped and stood still. Turning, he saw Rainbow Dash was parked at his side, her plot on the ground and her cheek barely touching his shoulder. "Good girl, Stripes." He reached a hoof up to ruffle the mare's mane. "Ugh, yeah you got something in your mane good there. Don't worry, tomorrow we can wash that out at Fluttershy's get-together. Heel, Stripes."

She moved with instinct now, the command and movement reminding Rainbow of how they flew in formation. 'I just hope there are no big disasters to solve, or anything crazy like that...' She froze, blinking. 'What did he say?'

"Good girl, now in you go Stripes." Thunderlane unclasped the leash and pointed into his house, grinning when the mare did as told without needing the leash. "You did really well, learned all the basic commands quickly. Not like some mares…" He gave a stretch and trotted in, closing the door behind him. "Well, I think it might be time to settle down for the night. Does Stripes want to sleep in the basement, or on her master's bed?"

'Master? Oh buck… well, at least he doesn't want me to call him that.' Dash didn't want to be in the cold basement again, however, and leaned in to nuzzle at Thunderlane.

"Thought so, come on." Thunder trotted through his house to his bedroom and ushered Rainbow Dash inside. "Up on the bed you rascal." He gave her plot a good thump to get her moving and laughed when she gasped and did just as told.

Rainbow Dash got a good look around the bedroom and realized there were a lot more wardrobes than a stallion who lives alone really needs. She gulped as Thunder walked to one and threw it open. Inside, there was a multitude of things, rubber things. Her eyes swelled as the stallion selected one, the device looking like a flat disk, a short shaft and a big bulging arrow at the end. 'I don't care what hole he wants to put that in, but I ain't takin' it!' Rainbow was surprised, however, when he grabbed a second of the big toys.

"I love sleeping while full, makes me… squirm a little. You are going to learn how to squirm, Stripes." Thunderlane held up the first of the devices and applied something slick from a tube on a bedside table. Holding it out, he offered the plug base-first to Rainbow. "Open up, I would normally balance on my wings to do this."

Her eyes wide, Rainbow Dash opened her snout and dutifully clamped her teeth down on the base of the toy. She watched as Thunder turned, his back-end facing her, tail arched. When she gulped, she tasted mangoes in the slick stuff that was now coating her lips, but she didn't have time to work out what the goop was, there was a pony plot right in her face. Bracing, she held steady and pressed the tip of the toy to the puckered tail-hole.

"Hold steady, good girl Stripes." Thunderlane pushed backwards, fighting his muscles to relax and feeling the big toy stretching him out.

Rainbow watched as more and more of the toy disappeared into the stallion's rear, but when his tight rear passed the widest point her snout was practically yanked forward, nose pressing under his dock. She wasn't sure what she should do, she was frozen in shock. 'Did I just help shove a… a butt plug, into him?'

"You can let go, Stripes." Thunder shifted his muscles, feeling the big shape inside himself and giving a groan. He had lost count of how many times he had gotten aroused that day, but he didn't care, there was apparently one more in him. "Your turn."

"My turn?" Rainbow spoke before she realized it, her cheeks blushing before she lowered her head down and gave a little whine.

"No speaking, you get bound up after you get stuffed, now." Thunder reached up and petted the mare. "It won't hurt, I promise." Getting the second toy lubed up, Thunder held it in one hoof. "Turn around, Stripes, and offer me your plot."

Staring at the shape, Rainbow trembled a little. Then one hoof moved, and another. Slowly, she turned around and pressed her chest down against the soft bed and, as commanded, she straightened her back legs.

"Good girl." Thunder used one forehoof to lift the mare's tail up and out of the way, and the other to bring the plug to bear. Pressing down firmly, he saw that Rainbow's rear was clenched tight.

Screwing her eyes closed, Rainbow Dash struggled against even the idea of having the big toy in her. She clenched, she trembled, but she wasn't ready for the lick. "Ugh…" She groaned as the warm tongue ran all the way from her pearl to the bottom of her vulva. She didn't even realize she had done it, but her sphincter loosened and the big shape started to push inside.

Thunder knew reluctant mares well. Each time Rainbow Dash rallied her strength and clamped down on the intrusion, he leaned in and licked her, running his tongue a little deeper each time. The plug wasn't halfway in before he tasted arousal from her, and when he had the shape teetering on the precipice he pushed his tongue as far as he could, hearing her groan before he fed her the last of the toy's gift. As the shape pulled deeper, dragged all the way in by the mare's own muscles gripping the short shaft, Thunder gave her one last lick. "Good girl, Stripes."

"F-F-F-F…" Rainbow choked the word back, not wanting more punishment. 'Why is it so big? Feels like I had the biggest party ever with Pinkie, and then sat up all night drinking coffee with Twilight!' She couldn't help it, she squirmed her hips and groaned loudly as the toy shifted a little.

"You can put your plot down now, Stripes." Thunder squirmed his own rear as he gave the mare's flank a kiss. "Now you did speak, so you get some extra help to train you not to, tonight and tomorrow." He strode to a different wardrobe and opened it. Selecting just what he wanted, Thunderlane returned to the bed and set the rubber things down. "Socks, gag, hood, and a little special something."

"Bark bark bark!" Dash turned and examined the things. "Okay, Thunder… I am not sure about the thing you just put in, but since you have one too it is… at least fair. What does all this stuff do?"

"Good girl." Thunderlane reached a hoof up and rubbed the mare's ear, watched a goofy little grin catch the corner of her mouth. "The socks are tight, they deny you most of the feeling of things under your touch. With your wings still bound it should make it nearly impossible for you to walk anyway. The gag is obvious, and don't worry, it is comfortable and I will pull it out so you can eat. The hood will blind and deafen you, it will be hard to tell just what I am doing. The last item is like a leash, but it goes around your dock and pulls up to your collar, I think you know what it will leave your tail doing."

Dash blinked at the items, she reached out a hoof to the gag first. "I…" She took a deep breath and gave a nod. "At least tonight, I would be bucking crazy not to at least see what it is like." And with that she lifted the gag up and put it in her mouth, smiling around it.

"Stripes, you should have broken my wings years ago, if this was the naughty mare hiding inside. I could have had you so well trained by now…" Thunder reached up and took the gag out of Rainbow's mouth, turned it around, and pushed it back in.

Giving a giggle around the gag, Rainbow felt it push in and dig behind her teeth. She watched—her breath quickening—as Thunder pulled the straps of the thing up and around her head. It quickly hit Rainbow where she had seen the configuration of straps before. 'It's a bridle… he is bridling me like those fru fru things Rarity makes… no, Rarity wouldn't make this!'

Fastening the straps, pulling the bridle around Dash's face, Thunder made sure it was all neat and comfortable for her. "This means your old safe word doesn't work, Stripes." He rubbed the gagged mare's cheek. "Just headbutt something, whatever you have in front of you. If I see you deliberately do that, it will count as barking. Got me?"

Dash nodded up, her breathing still coming fast. Her mouth was partially filled by the rubber "bit," but it was clamped down tight by the rest of the bridle and that is what kept her from making so much as a peep. 'This shouldn't make me aroused, I am a Wonderbolt, I am meant to be free…' But she didn't try to headbutt.

Lifting the strap up next, Thunderlane moved down the bed to Rainbow's plot and carefully lifted and teased at her tail. "You know how long it has been, Stripes, that I have wanted to do this? To have you to take care of?" He worked the strap around her tail, all the way up at her dock. He tightened the loop and tightened it again. Trailing the strap up the mare's back he found one of the convenient rings on Rainbow's collar and locked it on. "Not so tight yet, but…" He pulled at the adjusting strap, watched the colorful tail lift up higher and higher, until it was like a plume of rainbow spilling down over her back and plot.

Rainbow felt the elastic give in the strap, and had a moment when she fought against it, pulling her dock back and getting her tail into a more modest arch. But it was a fight, a strain, and soon she was panting into the gag and yet a moment more and she lost her fight. Weak with strain, the muscles in her tail relaxed and her tail was again aimed to the sky.

Thunderlane ran his hoof from Rainbow's neck, down her spine—through the matted seed still marking her—and all the way to her tail. "Good girl, Stripes. Keep fighting the strap, you know there are muscles there, muscles you have never used before. Fighting it will strengthen them." He didn't stop his hoof, bringing it down and giving the base of the plug in the mare's rear a good push, then going lower still.

She knew she had been caught out, Rainbow felt his hoof rub around her wet vulva, working at her body with a huge grin on his face. 'If it didn't feel so good I would thump him.' She stared at Thunder, fighting her own body's arousal as he worked her more and more. She was just at her limit, her body getting to the edge of climax when he stopped.

Pulling back his hoof, Thunder gave it a lick. "Not yet, Stripes." Moving around Rainbow, Thunder brought his still-damp hoof up to her own snout, rubbing her own arousal into her fur. "If you react well to this, I might even get you the special snout cover that can be soaked. Of course, Stripes, that would mean I get to milk you for that musk."

Rainbow's eyes were wide. She had never thought that could be milked before. Without even realizing it, with her imagination running wild around the idea of "milking," she nuzzled his damp hoof again, pressing her cheeks along it and marking herself.

"I take that as a 'Yes master, I want to be milked and driven crazy with my own musk.' " Thunder chuckled and dried his hoof off by rubbing it up and through Rainbow's mane. "But there is more to go before you can sleep tonight. On your back, legs up." He smiled as Rainbow Dash reacted quickly. 'Only half a day of teaching her to follow my voice and she already offers herself like such a good pet.' He was rock hard at the notion of Rainbow "Crash" Dash, Wonderbolt prodigy, squirming on her back and waiting for him to degrade her more.

The first rubber sock was rolled up and pressed to Dash's hoof. She didn't normally like things on her hooves, but the soft, spongy inside wasn't bad. Then he began to unroll it, covering up her hoof, fetlock, and soon coating her foreleg all the way up to her shoulder. Her leg was shiny and black, the rubber squeezing all around her limb.

"The next one?" Thunder watched as Rainbow waved her other foreleg up at him. "I can't refuse such a good bitch." He repeated the action, gently rolling the rubber up her leg and sealing away her blue fur. The last two limbs were just as easy, but the mare was no less insistent with each one.

'Only the hood left… I won't be able to see what he is doing...' Dash groaned into her gag, rolling to her side and looking up at Thunder.

Thunderlane reached his hoof down and poked one of Rainbow's hooves, watched her jerk it back and then freeze, looking at it with a puzzled expression. "Can't feel it, can you?" She shook her head. "Good girl. I can teach you a lot of fun things like that, Stripes." Quick as he could, Thunder pulled the hood down over the mare's head.

Dash wasn't ready for the darkness that wrapped her. She felt the soft inner padding squeezing down around her face, took a few panicked breaths before she realized she could breathe normally. 'It's just the dark, nothing to panic about. Thunderlane will keep me safe… You idiot Stripes, "The crazy dominant pervert stallion will keep you safe!" ' The mare didn't even realize she had called herself "Stripes" in her head.

Fastening the loop down around Rainbow's neck loosely, Thunder fastened the base of the hood to her collar and looked at the mare with an artist's eye. "You look perfect, Stripes." He couldn't hold back his giggle as her hooded head turned this way and that, trying to find the source of the soft sounds he knew the hood muted everything to. With her well secured and disoriented, he made his move.

Rainbow felt the weight on her back, she knew what it was. 'He is going to buck-' She got no further, the stallion's hard shaft had no impedance at all and was shoved against her vulva. It was a game, however, and Dash knew she had already lost. So slick from being worked up earlier, the stallion above her took her passage and filled it.

Not a peep came from the mare as Thunder shoved into her, roughly claiming her body in the last way he could. He ground forward and pulled back, but didn't see her head jerk. "Good girl-" He shoved, pulled back, shoved again, pulled back. He didn't take his time, he didn't build up to a gentle love-making. Thunderlane bucked Rainbow Dash for all he was worth, as if he were an animal.

'So… bucking… fast… slow… down…' Even in her head Dash had to talk around the driving thrusts, couldn't think clearly enough to make thoughts form when that huge shaft drove in. In a moment of clarity she realized he had worked hard to make her as wet and ready for this as he could, and that moment cemented her dedication to letting him continue. 'He… actually… planned… this…'

When the mare under him stiffened, Thunder couldn't believe it. He had edged her a little, sure, but unless she was a lot more into this rough sex than he thought she should be a long way from a climax. But he couldn't doubt that the squeezing and milking, the trembling body under him, the way Rainbow was arching her spine, were all signs that she was riding the orgasmic wave of pleasure.

Rainbow couldn't believe how good it felt, how amazing it was to be bound and restrained, to be trapped in her own head, the only input her senses gave was of the big shaft filling her. She climaxed, she came, her world rocked around her in a way that made her games, her fun with her hooves, all of it paled. And then she felt a new sensation, swelling heat, blossoming warmth. 'He filled me...' The little thought fled back into the sea of lust and Rainbow was lost to the feeling of having a stallion in her and nothing else. 'This is awesome.' Darkness flowed in around her, filling in the empty places of her mind, the places pleasure hadn't claimed. She smiled into her gag as her eyes fluttered closed under her hood.

Author's Notes:

Fluttershy blinked at the question. "An ulterior motive?" She looked a little confused. "Oh, you mean another reason to offer to clean her? Of course." The mare looked so happy, beaming a wide smile. "Rainbow Dash is a good friend, my best. We left Cloudsdale together and came here. I never knew she needed... well, that she wanted these things, but she looked happy as Stripes. I wanted to give her a treat, don't tell her, but I am going to make her so pretty!"

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