Stuck In Place
Chapter 7: Inner Temptations
Previous Chapter Next Chapter“One, two, three, four!!” cheers echoed from the School of Friendship’s auditorium. Music loudly followed as the two mares jumped across the stage. Lighthoof was the first to be seen and kicked things off by swaying her hips and squatting up and down. She licked her pom-poms and spun her mini-skirt, twerking her tight panties at the audience. She spun around her teammate and thrusted her pelvis against the floor, moaning aloud.
Lighthoof pointed her pom-poms to her teammate, allowing Shimmer Shake to have her turn. The orange mare took it by flipping forward in slow motion to show up her panties and her midriff. Jumping into the air, Shimmer Shake landed her hands on Lighthoof’s pom poms and wasted no time splitting her legs upward as she hung upside down.
Shimmer Shake laughed with a moan as she was lowered down. Once both faces met, they took each other's lips and tongue. She dropped her gut over Lighthoof’s head and deepened the kiss. As the two separated, Shimmer Shake was lowered more, down to Lighthoof’s chest. Both lightly massaged each other's breasts.
They were now at their legs. Biting down on the tight panties they had been showing off the whole time. The audience cheered and drool at the sight of it all. They were on the edge of their seats as the music reached its peak.
When the beat dropped and the two mares separated, each other’s panties in their mouths. This revealed the most shocking part of all. The audience was speechless for a moment. Between the cheerleaders’ legs hung thick penises that reached almost mid-thigh, not even stiff yet, with huge testicles the size of grapefruits.
"You need to be more flexible," Shimmer Shake laughed.
"Don’t mock me! At least I brought the lube." Lighthoof replied.
Lighthoof pulled the bottle out of her bra and squeezed a generous helping of lube over her cock. Moving ever so slowly to ensure the cock was fully covered. She moaned as she reached her giant balls and winked at the audience.
Shimmy Shake snorted and took the bottle for herself. She positioned her cock right behind Lighthoof's cock, getting as close as possible, lining things up perfectly, and poured some lube on herself as well.
It took a bit of work to get in tempo with each other, but soon they were matching each other's speed, filling the room with lewd groans and squishing splashes as both cock tips touched from all the shaking.
It was an incredible if strange sight. Neither wanted to directly touch the other unless by accident. The speed was slow as the two wanted to enjoy every minute but also wanted to give plenty of view to their audience.
From the shadows of the auditorium's exit, two uninvited guests watch on in horror. "Wow, I worked with those two as a cheerleader for years and never knew they were trans." Smolder was in a mix of confusion.
"Shemale," Jade corrected her.
"No, that's not the right word." Smolder shyly rubbed the back of her helmet.
"So is it futa?!"
"It's not that either!" Smolder shouted but quickly covered her mouth.
"Then, tell me what would you call it?"
"I don't know..." Smolder blushed madly. "I... I..."
"You what?"
“I used to date one.” Smolder blatted out.
"Right?" Jade winked at her. “I’m stuck with a sicko, watching a bunch of perverts lose their minds.”
“Don’t call me sick!” Smolder fired back. “I’m not the one walking with a dick on a spear!” She pointed out the obvious.
“Fine, you have a point.” Jade attempted to change the subject, and looked out to the audience and noted aloud something that had been bugging her the whole time. “Not trying to be sick here, but since this is a school, where are all the children?”
Smolder facepalmed. “First off, the School of Friendship was never a place for kids and secondly, it connects to the pheromones. They only pollute the minds of adults, with the strongest effects on nonvirgins. Any under the age of eighteen are scared off or outright knocked out by the smell. The sex-craved victims only gain a taste for adults.”
“So you’re saying this sex zombie virus could force pedos to go cold turkey,” Jade said ever so bluntly.
“In a way, yes…” Now Smolder wanted to change the subject too. She scanned over the audience to see how many were affected. “Only twenty students in here.” She gave a weak sigh of relief. “Though, this doesn’t mean everyone is free of infection.”
“Does this mean I can start killing?!” Jade cheered.
"Wait, is that the former head of the drama team, Alpha Beta? He's watching them, too." Smolder pointed out to the front row. The two hidden looked on in shame at the sight of a light brown earth pony, wearing nothing other than a thick grayish green sweater, no pants, showing off his massive penis, far bigger than the mares. He was thrusting at the same speed as the two mares into a hole in one of the chairs.
"More like Beta Cunt," Jade mocked. "Having a dick that big. I don't care if those other two are shemales!" She leaned her head out into the opening, "Don't fuck the chair, jump up on stage and fuck them, you blind fool!!"
Smolder ripped Jade Spade out of the opening before the whoring zombies could see them. In the rush of movement, the two were sent rolling out of sight. Stopping with Smolder hitting her head on the floor and Jade on top of her.
The dragon's eyes widened at Jade's thick cleavage bouncing on the window of her helmet. Smolder veered her head back and took in a deep breath and her face filled with heat.
Jade came to attention at a cracking sound. Leaning up made things worse for the dragon below her. The pony's tight t-shirt hung over Smolder's helmet, exposing her midriff. Smolder's breath slowed at Jade’s well-sculpted abs. The hotness in her face reached its peak as the bottom of one of the mare's bountiful breasts slipped out.
Time moved at a snail’s pace as the boob slowly dropped lower into the opening. Smolder didn't know why, but her snout reached out to it just as slowly. Her claws pressed onto the mare's pants, feeling more firm muscles hidden underneath.
The dragon didn't know what came over her as she heard the voice of an all too familiar changedling, echoing at the back of her head. But just as quickly as everything started, it all faded away as Jade jumped off of her and fixed her shirt. The pony had seen nothing of the dragon's actions and hesitations.
"Sorry--"Jade was stopped as the laughter of the cheerleaders echoed behind them. Realizing they had indeed been spotted, the two bolted down the hallway. A group of crazy sex zombies charged out of the exit like a swarm, only being tripped about by loose clothing, breasts, and dicks.
Smolder pulled out her wings and grabbed Jade. Taking into the air they flew away faster than the crowd could catch them. However, Smolder hadn't realized in her rush to save her new friend, the dragon had grabbed the mare by her bouncy breasts, which were now squeezing about in her hands. Her arms shook erratically, making her drop the mare and crash to the ground.
They had lost their pursuers, but their embarrassment was much stronger than their fears of being caught. Jade felt almost violated, adjusting her shirt and holding out her spear to Smolder. "What the fuck was that for?!"
"I'm sorry?!" Smolder apologized far louder than Jade did before. She didn't know why she was so on edge now, but she had to take a moment to stop. She leaned against what seemed like a tree trunk and hyperventilated. While she wasn't sure before, she was sure now. Her face was full of blush, shock, and sweat.
However, the more she leaned against the log, the more the heat in her face got worse. She couldn't figure out why she was so on edge. She wanted to slap herself, but while wearing her hazmat suit that seemed rather impossible. All she could do was scream into her teeth and shake her head.
Jade realized something was wrong with her new friend, but couldn't figure it out either. In her mind, she knew if this happened again only worse, she would need to cut ties. Having allies was one thing, but being slowed down by them would be pointless if they got her caught. "No more searching for survivors..." Jade stated so bluntly. "Let's just find your sources and put them out of their misery." She based her spear's bottom on the ground.
"No!" Smolder was just as defiant. "We can't kill Gallus or Ocellus."
"Why not? They are the carriers."
"That's not how it works!" Smolder stood over Jade. "Each new infection becomes a carrier of sorts."
"Then why are we hunting down these two?!" Jade jumped back up in confusion. "I say we start killing each other, starting with setting a blaze to that auditorium. After that take down any others that get in our way. Finally, string up that griffin and changeling as symbols of our resolve."
"No!!" Smolder repeated louder. "You can't hurt them!!"
"They are hurting others, are they not?!" Jade backed Smolder into the log.
"Yes, but--" the dragon was stopped as the mare pushed her against the log.
"But what? Why would you show mercy to a griffin and a changeling--"
"She's a changedling!!" Smolder shouted back Ocellus's proper species name.
Jade's eyes narrowed. "Oh, and that matters why? I told you pronouns don't matter jack shit right now!!"
"I..." Smolder's eyes drifted back and forth, suddenly unable to think of an answer despite knowing plenty. It was as if each answer faded the moment it entered her mouth. This left her breathing worse, and she backed away as much as she could, but the log was right against her back.
It was at this moment she noticed something she should have realized sooner. "Wait... why is there a log in the school?" She traced her fingers over the log, adding more layers of confusion.
"Why does that matter? We just came from the auditorium. Maybe the sickos were having a forest play before all shit broke loose." Jade finally turned her attention to the log. She slowly realized something even stranger. "Though, why would somepony paint a log pink?"
Smolder's eyes went wide and now she was hyperventilating. She pulled her hand back and faded the log, jumping in her suit as the log pulsed and shivered in place. "No, no, no."
"What's wrong?"
"Impossible." Smolder froze. "Spike told me once of a dragon living on the outskirts of the EverFree forest."
"What do you mean? What dragon?!" Jade slapped the log with her spear. A rumbling roar echoed down the hallway in the direction the log led.
"Crackle the dragon?!" With that, Smolder bolted down the other hallway. As the log shook and lifted into the air, the evidence became apparent to the mare as well. Jade followed after her just as quickly.
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