Author's Notes:

Another tame one this time, just some very light bondage for our little dork.

And a randy bat pony.

Enjoy!

Sunburst whistled tunelessly to himself as he trotted through the streets of Canterlot. His successful performance at the theatre last night, not to mention the little session in the shower afterwards, helped to keep his mood cheery and boost his confidence as he made his way to the theatre again for tonight’s performance.

Rounding a street corner, Sunburst felt butterflies in his stomach as he spotted his destination ahead. The main entrance was made of plain marble, with a simple archway supported by two pillars flanking the doorway. Elegant, yet also somewhat understated compared to some of the more gaudy venues in Canterlot.

The doorpony, a wiry thestral stallion, gave a cheery wave as Sunburst approached. “Oh, hey, you’re back!”

“Yep,” Sunburst replied with a grin. “I think I’ll be sticking around for a while, actually.”

"Glad to hear it!" The stallion stood aside and gestured for Sunburst to enter. "You know which way you're going, right?"

“I think so.” Sunburst tapped his chin thoughtfully. “Second door on the left?”

The doorpony nodded. "You've got it."

Sunburst nodded back and made his way inside.

The theatre's interior was tastefully decorated with velvet-lined furnishings carefully placed to break up the monotony of dressed marble. A clear display of wealth, without being tacky or overbearing. With a quick glance around to make sure nopony he knew was there, Sunburst made a beeline for the door on the left marked 'Staff Only'.

Through the door was a series of wood-panelled corridors that allowed the staff to move through the theatre without getting caught up in a crowd of patrons. Recalling the route he'd taken the night before, Sunburst set off towards the staircases leading to the lower levels. He cheerfully greeted the other staff as he descended, most of them bat-ponies, until he finally reached the level he was looking for.

The same bat-pony stallion who had guided him around the previous night was waiting at the bottom of the stairs. He grinned when he spotted Sunburst. "Hey, good to see you again. Your performance last night was pretty well received."

"Really?" Sunburst asked.

"Absolutely," the stallion replied. "We had a whole bunch of requests from the audience asking for more, actually." He chuckled at the worried look on Sunburst's face and said reassuringly, "Hey, don't worry about it. Just try and keep at the pace you managed last night and you'll be fine. Come on, I'll show you to the prep room"

Sunburst dutifully followed the stallion through the corridors until they came to the same room from yesterday. "Well, here you are again. Darkstar's already in there, along with a few other performers who came in a little early. Have fun."

Sunburst thanked the stallion, braced himself, and stepped inside. He was surprised to see three bat ponies in the room. The first was Darkstar, sitting comfortably on the sofa. Sprawled next to her was a slender stallion with an incredibly pale coat, almost white, and a shiny purple tail and mane styled in a quiff. The third pony was sitting at the table reading a book; a mare with a near-black coat and mane wearing a thick pair of spectacles.

"Sunburst! It's good to see you again!" Darkstar said brightly, hopping off the couch and trotting over to give him a hood-bump. "Here, let me introduce you to the others." She gestured to the stallion. "This is Popsicle, he's-"

"Delighted to meet you." Popsicle's voice was bright and slightly effeminate, with a touch of class thrown in. "Miss Darkstar tells me that you are the courageous stallion willing to let her fangs near your unmentionables. Colour me impressed. Tell me, are you here to work exclusively with mares, or are you a little flexible in that regard?"

"Oh, I have no problem working with stallions," Sunburst replied.

Popsicle arched an eyebrow. "Oh, really?"

"Keep it in its sheath, Pop. I'll be the one blowing him tonight," Darkstar cut in. "Anyway, the quiet one over here-" she gestured to the mare sitting at the table, "-is Dame Doomflank."

"Hey," Dame Doomflank replied absently, not looking up from her book.

Sunburst just stared at her incredulously. He could hardly believe that this unassuming bespectacled mare was the undisputed ruler of Equestria's S+M scene.

Darkstar sighed and shook her head. "Don't worry, she'll perk up when it's time for her show. Shall we go over the plan for our scene?"

"That's probably a good idea." Sunburst nodded.

The two moved over to the sofa, with Popsicle squishing himself in between them. "What are you two going to be doing tonight, then?" he asked.

Darkstar rolled her eyes. "Well, Sunburst, you said you're okay with toys, right?"

"Er, right." He rubbed his neck awkwardly. " I, er, should probably admit that, while I don't have a problem with them per se, I've never actually used any."

"Ooo, so I'll be your first?" Darkstar asked coyly, before her expression turned serious once more. "Hmmm, when you say you've never used any do you mean on yourself or somepony else?"

"Either," Sunburst replied honestly.

Popsicle smiled and flicked his mane. "Just remember, don't stick anything in the booty unless it has a flared base. I made that mistake, and let me tell you there are few things more embarrassing than having to tell the doctor how you got something lodged right up where it shouldn't be."

"Ugh, don't remind me," Darkstar grumbled. "Anyway, today's butt-plug has definitely got a flared base, and I'm more than used to using it, so we should be fine."

Sunburst raised a hoof tentatively. "Er, out of curiosity, which one of us is going to be, er, using it tonight?"

"Oh, it'll be going in me," Darkstar replied. "Speaking of which…" She reached over the side of the couch and pulled up a set of saddlebags. After rifling through it, she pulled out a small black box and popped the lid open. Darkstar smiled as she pulled out what was unmistakably a butt-plug. It was black, with a silver trim and a shining amethyst in the base.

"Ooo, that's pretty!" Popsicle squealed.

Darkstar hummed as she considered something. "Should I put it in now or when I get on stage? What do you guys think?"

"Do it now," Doomflank put in suddenly. "If the newbie hasn't got any experience with butt-plugs, then he's better off practicing at home rather than with the additional pressure of performing on stage. That's how accidents happen. Safety first. If you really want the audience to know about the butt-plug, just tie your tail up at the base so it reveals everything and make sure to flash it to them when you go out on stage."

Popsicle nodded curtly. "That's an expert for you."

"Now it is, then." Darkstar hopped off the couch and flicked her tail. "Can somepony tie my tail, please?"

"I'll do it." Doomflank left her book and trotted over, pulling a violet ribbon out of her mane as she approached. Within seconds she had tightly tied the base of Darkstar's tail so that it stuck out for a good hoof-width before curling back down, giving everypony a clear view of her nethers.

"Oooh, I like it!" Darkstar beamed, flicking her tail from side to side. She reached back into her saddlebags and pulled out a bottle of lube. "Now I just need to get the plug in."

"I've got it," Popsicle said, as Doomflank had already returned to her book. He took the lube and plug, lubed it up generously, then reached up towards her backside.

Sunburst had to look away at that point. His self-control was balancing on a knife-edge as it was, and he was desperately trying not to let himself 'unsheath' in front of these two new ponies. Unfortunately, the knowledge of what was happening and what he would soon be doing, coupled with the noise Darkstar let out as Popsicle inserted the plug, made short work of Sunburst's resolve.

"Okay, all good!" Popsicle said brightly. "Now you're ready to- oh, hello, sailor!" Sunburst blushed furiously as Popsicle hopped back onto the sofa and leaned into him. "Well now, it looks like somepony liked what he saw back there, and I have to say, I'm liking what I see right here…"

"Hooves off, he's mine," Darkstar said with a pout.

"Spoilsport," Popsicle muttered.

Darkstar gave him a warning look before turning to Sunburst. "Since you're clearly ready, shall we go over the scene?"

"I, er, okay," Sunburst said sheepishly.

Darkstar swatted Popsicle with her wing until he shifted away then hopped on the sofa between him and Sunburst. "Okay, we're looking at a similar scenario to last time, but tonight we actually have something of a script. Nothing too fancy," she added at the look on Sunburst's face, "just a little guideline for what we'll be doing."

"Oh, okay then," Sunburst replied, sagging a little with relief. "What's the plan?"

"It's simple, really. You'll be chained to the floor before we raise the curtains, the chains are fake, don't worry, then when they open I'm going to come out, indulge in some foreplay, then ride you until you blow your load," Darkstar replied. "Sound good?"

"Going by that bad boy, I'm going to say yes," Popsicle put in, blatantly staring at Sunburst's groin.

Sunburst just nodded. "So, er… do you want me to be passive this time, or…?"

"Physically, yes," Darkstar replied with a smirk. "If you do decide to use your magic the same way you did last night though, I certainly wouldn't complain." Her look turned serious as she added, "But seriously, use your magic like you did last night. That was the best orgasm I've had in weeks."

A crimson blushed bloomed across Sunburst's cheeks. "Oh, o-okay."

Everypony looked around as somepony knocked on the stage. "You clear in there?"

"We're clear!" Popsicle called out. In response to Sunburst's quizzical look he grinned and explained, "When there's more than one of us in here they knock first, just in case we're fucking."

The door opened a second later and a stallion with a clipboard looked in. "Darkstar, Sunburst, you're up."

Darkstar grinned and hopped off the couch. "Alright, let's go."

"Right!" Sunburst followed her quickly, trying not to feel self-conscious as he trotted past the stage stallion while still 'hanging out'.

As expected of a professional, the stallion didn't even bat an eyelid. He simply glanced at his clipboard and said, "We've got the equipment set up on stage. Just get Sunburst situated and give us a signal when you're done."

"Roger that," Darkstar replied.

Sunburst quickly followed her out and onto the stage. The curtain was down this time, blocking the audience from view. Right in the middle of the stage a set of thin cushions had been laid out, just long and wide enough for a pony to lay comfortably on. Leather restraints were connected to the floor at each corner.

"Okay, Sunburst, get comfy," Darkstar said quietly.

Sunburst quickly obeyed, laying on his back on the cushion and spreading his legs out so she could slip the restraints on. He was surprised to notice that the restraints had velvet sewn very subtly on the inside, though he supposed it made sense; flashy enough to put on a show but still comfortable for the actors to wear.

"Oh, we probably should have gone through this first, but don't forget the safeword," Darkstar whispered. "Mine's oranges, remember?"

"I remember," Sunburst replied. "It's a pretty good one, I can't imagine that being something I'd usually shout during, er, activities."

"I'd hope not," Darkstar chuckled. "Okay, I'll wait backstage until the curtains come up. They shouldn't be long, so just chill out until then."

Sunburst nodded and watched as she turned and trotted away. When she was out of sight he sighed and shifted on the cushion, settling himself more comfortably. He was starting to feel nervous again. As before, the prospect of performing in front of an audience both thrilled and terrified him. It also helped keep him thoroughly erect, which he supposed was a good thing given what he was here for.

After a few moments Sunburst heard a voice just beyond the curtain, calling out to the audience and letting them know what they were about to see. A sudden rush of fear clutched at Sunburst. Somehow, laying there waiting for the curtain to rise was far more nerve-wracking than walking out while the curtain was already up.

In an attempt to calm himself, Sunburst raised his head and looked over to see if he could see Darkstar backstage. He spotted her easily. She was facing away from him, chatting to one of the backstage staff while idly flicking her tail. Sunburst felt a shiver run down his spine as she glanced back and smiled, each swing of her tail showing the sparkling plug she wore as well as a faint glistening from her puffy lips just below.

The sight snagged Sunburst's mind completely off the curtain and the audience beyond. Indeed, he was so transfixed by her back end that he didn't even notice the curtains retracting.

Fortunately, Darkstar did. Seeing that the show was starting, she turned to face Sunburst, quickly smoothed over her mane and coat and, when she was sure that she looked perfect, walked out onto the stage with her head held high.

As she reached Sunburst, she paused and smirked down at him. He resisted the urge to gulp at the predatory look in her eyes, though he couldn't resist a shiver when she ran her gaze down his body until it settled on his member, twitching away just in front of her.

The audience sucked in a collective breath as Darkstar slowly lowered her head towards his groin. Ever so gently, she pressed her tongue at the base of his shaft, just above his balls, and ran it slowly up to his tip. Sunburst hummed with pleasure, but apparently that was all that he was getting at the moment as Darkstar straightened up and stepped away from him, grinning widely.

Darkstar slowly sauntered around Sunburst, still swishing her tail from side to side and showing off her plug to the audience. She stopped when she reached Sunburst's head. She looked down at him, smirking, then slowly leaned down to whisper in his ear, "Did you know? A lot of the ponies in the audience heard about you letting a bat-pony put their fangs near your pride and they want to see it for themselves. Shall we prove them wrong?"

Sunburst could only swallow and lick his lips in anticipation. Carefully, Darkstar stepped across his body until she was completely above him. All she'd have to do was lay down and they'd be in a perfect 69 position. Sunburst couldn't see what she was doing from the angle he was at, but he certainly felt it when she planted a kiss on the tip of his penis. He gasped as Darkstar flicked her tongue over his tip. She ran it in circles playfully, clearly enjoying teasing both him and the audience.

Seeing Darkstars hips wiggling above his head, Sunburst decided that now was as good a time to fulfill her request as any. He focused carefully, and Darkstar let out a loud gasp as a corona of orange magic flickered into life around her clitoris.

They teased each other mercilessly; Darkstar running the tip of her tongue all over Sunburst's head while he in turn set his magic to gently tickle her nub. Gritting his teeth, Sunburst was the first to break, subconsciously thrusting as the teasing became near unbearable.

Darkstar giggled, then gasped and moaned as Sunburst deliberately sent a powerful pulse through his magic. Capitalising on his small victory, he decided to try out a new trick he had been practicing just for this. Focusing as hard as he could, Sunburst had his magic gently tickle the very tip of Darkstar's clit while at the same time having it run a ring around the base of it, sending a vibrating pulse through it all as he did so. Going by the way Darkstar's legs buckled and the loud gasping moans she was letting out, it was proving just as effective as he had hoped.

As her legs dipped lower, Sunburst stretched out his neck and, grinning mischievously, flicked his tongue over her clit, too. The tingling sensation of his own magic on his tongue was odd, but the effect of the triple stimulation on Darkstar was instant and electric; she arched her back and pressed herself down onto his face, moaning loudly as all of her attention zeroed in on what Sunburst was doing.

Sunburst admittedly felt a little disappointed that she had stopped teasing his tip, but the fact that his favourite porn star was currently fervently grinding her crotch into his muzzle more than made up for it. He concentrated harder, making his magical pulses stronger while circling her clit with his tongue, focusing on keeping a rhythm going. Darkstar shuddered under his efforts, her breathing becoming fast and harsh. A sharp breeze wafted over him as she snapped her wings open, shuddering and crying out in ecstasy as she climaxed.

Sunburst didn't let up for an instant. Trying not to smile to himself, he kept his rhythm going even as Darkstar's legs shook violently on either side of him. Darkstar had told him to use his magic on her, and he gladly would, but she hadn't told him when she wanted him to stop.

"Damn you, now you're gonna get it," Darkstar hissed. She lowered herself so she was laying on him properly and, before Sunburst could react, wrapped a hoof around his cock and thrust her mouth over it. Sunburst gasped in surprise and pleasure as she started blowing him in earnest, her elongated fangs squeezing either side of his shaft as her head bobbed up and down.

The sudden attack broke Sunburst's concentration, weakening his magic, and Darkstar took the opportunity to bring her tongue into play, circling his head with it each time she pulled back. Unwilling to let her win, Sunburst redoubled his efforts, concentrating on his magic and his own tongue-twizzling.

The two struggled in the kinkiest contest Sunburst had ever engaged in, each trying to tip the other over the edge. Luckily, thanks to Darkstar's inexperience with oral, he had the advantage, and it wasn't long before her breathing turned ragged and her legs started twitching again.

Darkstar moaned around Sunburst's cock as another climax shuddered through her. Panting heavily, she pulled her mouth off him and clambered awkwardly to her feet.

Sunburst let his magic peter out and looked up at her curiously as she clumsily turned herself around so they were face-to-face. Her chest was heaving, her wings flaring with every breath, and her eyes were glazed over with animal lust. "Now, you're mine."

Before Sunburst could react she grabbed his member, pressed his tip against her entrance, then roughly slammed herself down on it, taking it right to the hilt with a wet smack. Sunburst moaned and shuddered as Darkstar settled into a manic rhythm; lifting herself up and slamming back down in a carnal frenzy.

Amped up as he was, such an assault was more than Sunburst could handle for long. He gritted his teeth, holding back as best he could while Darkstar pounding away on top of him, but there was only one way that this could end, and he couldn't hold on any longer.

Sunburst's whole body lurched as he came, gasping and straining against the ropes with every spasm. Darkstar grinned and slowed her pace, clenching her walls as she slid up and down to tease every last drop out of him. Finally, she stopped moving, and Sunburst let his head fall back against the cushion, his heart hammering wildly in his chest.

The sudden sound of applause made Sunburst and Darkstar both jump out of their skins. In the heat of the moment, Sunburst had almost forgotten that they had an audience. The faint blush on Darkstar's cheeks, aside from being surprisingly adorable, told him that she had forgotten, too.

Clearing her throat awkwardly, Darkstar pulled herself off Sunburst and clambered to her hooves. She quickly undid Sunburst's restraints and helped him up as well. The two turned to face the audience, Darkstar wobbling a little, and gave a quick bow before heading off the stage to the sound of stomping hooves and approving whistles.

The stagehooves quietly congratulated the pair as they stepped backstage, but Darkstar just lowered her head and headed towards the prep room.

"Er, did I do something wrong?" Sunburst asked quietly as he kept pace alongside her.

"What? No, no it's not that," Darkstar replied with a huff. "Come on, we'll talk in here." She pushed the door open and held it open for Sunburst. Popsicle and Doomflank were still sitting exactly where they had been left; Doomflank was still reading her book, while Popsicle was flicking through a magazine. As soon as Sunburst was inside Darkstar kicked the door shut and spat, "He won."

Popsicle looked up and raised an eyebrow, and even Doomflank cocked an ear to listen. "The newbie won? That's rare," Popsicle said with a smirk.

"Hang on, what did I win?" Sunburst asked curiously.

Popsicle chuckled and tossed his magazine aside. "Well, you see, Darkstar is what we call in this business, a massive pervert." He grinned as Darkstar's blush became even more pronounced. "Sometimes, when her partner is doing their job a little better than they should, she forgets that she's supposed to be following a script and ends up going full carnal. Strangely, the audience never seems to mind."

Darkstar's blush deepened as she clambered up on the couch. "Damn it. Now my switch is flipped, but I can't just drag him into the shower for a thorough rutting this time because I have another set after the next performance."

"Who with?" Popsicle asked.

"Pudding," Darkstar groaned.

Popsicle smirked. "Old, good luck with that."

"You can join my set for the evening if you want," Doomflank put in, without even looking up from her book. "There's going to be two stallions in it, so if you want to get rutted, I'll make sure you get rutted."

"Thanks, Doomflank," Darkstar sighed.

Sunburst just looked around in slightly bemused surprise. "So… I did good?"

Darkstar gave him a piercing glare. "Yes you did good you twerp. Believe me, if I didn't have another set to do tonight I'd have dragged you into the shower the second we got backstage. There is one problem, though." She hopped off the couch and strode up to him with a determined look on her face. "Where do you live?"

"Oh, uh, in the apartment building just off the East entrance of the Promenade," Sunburst replied. "Um, why do you want to know?" He asked tentatively.

Darkstar hummed thoughtfully. "No, an apartment building won't do." She trotted back to her saddlebags, pulled something, then trotted back and held it for him to take in his magic. "This is my address. Are you free around 8pm tomorrow?" Sunburst nodded dumbly, hardly daring to believe what he was hearing. "Okay, meet me there tomorrow at 8. You say you're okay working with stallions, so do you mind if Popsicle comes, too?"

"I, we, sure?" Sunburst replied almost reflexively. "But… what are we going to be doing?"

Darkstar smirked. "Like I've said before, most ponies don't let us thestrals put our fangs anywhere near their bits, so none of us are really any good at blowjobs." She planted a hoof on Sunburst's chest. "Now that we've got a stallion who's crazy enough to enjoy that sort of thing, well, I think we should get some practice in."