Rainbow Dash is convinced to help Thunderlane convalesce, but what she doesn't realize when she promises that, is that he doesn't plan to take it easy... at least on her.
After a stupid race with Rainbow Dash, Thunderlane has a break in each wing that is going to take weeks to heal. He needs somepony to help around the house while he gets better, or at least that is what he tells Rainbow Dash.
Thunderlane has a whole other set of plans for the mare he both admires and desires, he just had to get badly hurt to help convince her to go along with it.
Contains: Clop, all the clop, lots of clop. I hope you like clop! Pet Play, semen-marking, collars, toys, socks, gag, hood, sensory deprivation, cream-pie, artificial insemination (with animal bull semen), female on female masturbation, bridle (you knew it was coming, Penalt), a fiercely loyal Rainbow Dash and a very naughty Thunderlane. The main focus is BDSM, bondage, exhibitionism, and a lot of dominance. Thunder, you best take good care of Dash... I mean "Stripes."
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Rainbow Dash led the V-formation, her wings cutting the air that helped her friends to keep from getting tired, not that they needed it. "So, just six more weeks before summer training starts. Then we get to go back to Wonderbolts HQ!"
"Dash, you are irrepressible." Thunderlane was at Dash's right wing, slightly back; he was helping break the air for that half of the V. "But you know I am totally going to get on the 'bolts with the next try-out."
"Pfft, sure, newbie. You would have to be able to out-fly me to do that!" Rainbow turned to Derpy on her left. "Derps, do you want to take us home on point? I gotta score to settle with a wanna-be runt!"
"Okay!" Derpy signaled her half of the V and pulled to the side as Dash and Thunder pulled free. The drag on the gray mare's wings was immediate, but years carrying heavy mail had kept her wing muscles in amazing shape. "Just like old times!"
"So, what's the deal?" Thunder slowed to a hover beside Rainbow Dash. "Are you going to make me do a rainboom or something? You know even the Wonderbolts haven't been able to repeat that."
Dash kept her height beside the stallion, one eye admiring how well he had worked to increase his wing-power. "How about first to town, to the well. We will have a thirty-percent drop so we should get a good bit of speed up."
"You better be careful coming in fast, Rainbow 'Crash.' " Thunderlane gave the mare a grin, softening the nickname and giving him an eyeful of the hottest flier in Equestria. "Ready?" His eyes traced her back, watching her wings move. He didn't actually hear the mare telling him to go, so much as saw her wings tense.
Both ponies became a streak, wings pumping hard. Dash started pulling ahead almost right at the start, but when she turned her head—expecting Thunder to be upset—she saw him grinning. "What the buck is he up-" She cut off, realizing he was gaining on her. "Been working on endurance?"
"Yeah!" It felt good to have Rainbow Dash notice, Thunderlane realized. 'She is a Wonderbolt after all.' He was gaining, too, but he knew he wouldn't beat her, not at the speed they were both going.
"I knew you couldn't do it though, more training will," Rainbow Dash spread her wings out and forward, shedding speed quickly and slowing so she didn't plow into the well, "make you… SLOW DOWN!"
It was too late, Thunderlane had bet everything on being able to stop in less distance than Rainbow Dash, but while he had worked hard on getting his endurance up, he hadn't been practicing emergency stops. "Help!"
Rainbow Dash had to pull out of her stop, flapping her wings to try to reach the stallion, but she was too late. The sound of pony hitting stone was much the same as anything else hitting stone.
"Agghhh!" Thunderlane's world turned to white pain and then blackness. He struggled to stay awake but the pain and the screaming of his own voice shoved him into the blessed release of unconsciousness.
"What… what happened?" Thunderlane's voice was strained, he felt weak and sore. Cracking his eyes open he immediately looked to where the soreness was—each side of his body. Stretched out, each of his wings was wrapped in bandages. "No…"
"I am so sorry Thunderlane." Rainbow Dash jumped out of the seat she had been waiting in. "This is all my fault, I shouldn't have encouraged you to do that stupid race. You are a good flier already, you didn't need to do… this." She gestured at his wings.
A spark of an idea came to the injured pegasus' clearing mind. "What am I going to do, I live alone… I am going to have to find a friend to take care of me while my wings recover…" He kept one eye on Rainbow Dash, watching her face light up.
"I could do that!" Rainbow's world balanced again. "Until you are all better, Thunderlane, I promise to help take care of anything you need!" Loyalty wasn't just Rainbow's virtue, it was her weakness.
"That would be awesome." Thunderlane had to shift suddenly, crossing his back legs in the hope of hiding just how awesome he thought it was going to be. "It will be a big help to have somepony there to do what I need them to, you will do that, won't you Dash?"
Trapped in her own element, Rainbow Dash nodded to the stallion. "Of course, I will be the best helper ever, whatever you need me to do, I'll do it!" She saw Thunder's smile widen and figured it was his being relieved at her offer.
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"This is so good of you, Dash." Thunderlane wobbled a little on his hooves, the act he was putting on wasn't entirely one. "Can you put my bag over there." He went to point with a wing and winced in pain. "Actually, anywhere is fine."
"Really hurts that bad huh?" Rainbow set the bag down where she hoped he intended and trotted over to him. "Well, don't tell anypony this, but I have been going to the spa a lot lately, learned a great massage trick from Bulk." She didn't ask for permission, leaning up and starting her hooves in on Thunder's back.
"Oh wow that… that is pretty good." Thunder actually relaxed a little under the attention. "But there is a bigger problem, Dash…" He trailed off, hiding his face artfully from the mare.
"Anything, Thunder, just tell me what you need me to do." Rainbow Dash kept her hooves rocking and kneading at sore muscles. "I am your number one mare until your wings are better!"
"Really? Great." Thunderlane smiled. "Because dash, I… I really need to get off, really bad. The nurses wouldn't do it, and without my wings I can't-"
"Thunder!" Dash jerked away from the stallion in shock. "I am totally not into stallions… mostly, you know that! I wouldn't even know what end was up!" She tried to make a joke of it, tried.
"It's okay, Rainbow. I get it, you are fine helping me until I really need help." Thunderlane gave a deep sigh. "I remember when you accused me of pretending to being sick, when we had to raise the water to Cloudsdale. I really was sick, and I came to your meetings… because I am your friend."
Loyalty and her own "ick factor" warred in Rainbow and she already knew what would win. "I did say anything, didn't I?" 'Of course I did, I am such an idiot. But I can't break my word.' "Okay, what do I need to do with it?"
" 'It'?" Thunder snorted. "Rainbow Dash, I can handle my own dick. I need to get it up first is the problem. Normally I would find Stormwalker, or somepony else, and we would have some innocent fun. You up for some games? I'll even give you a safe word to use, if the great Rainbow Dash can't take it."
It bit to Dash's core, she felt every fiber of her being rise to the challenge and promised herself, on her reputation and her name, that she wouldn't need the silly safe word. "I don't need one, I got this all under control. What do you need me to-" She froze as the collar was pulled around her neck. Something felt very real suddenly, where offering "some fun" had been more like a boast. She was still as Thunderlane tightened the collar down, stopping just short of causing any breathing problems. A click sounded that made Dash suddenly snap back to her right mind. "What… what is this?"
"What? You think you were just going to strut around for me? Dash, I like to play with mares, you said you were cool with it?" Thunderlane leaned back on the couch and revealed that he was indeed starting to get aroused. "So, what do you think an obedient slave-mare would do for her master, to get him hard?"
Rainbow Dash blushed. "Uh… well…" She blinked at the stallion, was watching what little arousal he had start to deplete. "Oh buck." She leaned down and started nuzzling his thigh, keeping her snout away from the floppy shaft.
"Oh? Are you a pet, Dash? Is that what the bravest pony in Equestria is?" Thunderlane's length started to stir back up, growing at the thought. "Does Dash want a better name? Maybe a leash?"
Rainbow had her head down, didn't see the stallion gather up a newspaper until she started to tilt her head up. "Thunder, I don't-" The thwap of the rolled up paper swatting Dash's snout caused more shock than any real pain. She stared at him. "What did-" Thwap!
"Pets don't talk, Stripes." Thunder reached for the mare's head with his hoof, rubbing her ear as she sat there mutely. "You learn fast, Stripes. Okay, so you will be my pet then. Pets get rules. Stripes, your first rule is that your name is now Stripes." Thunder felt Rainbow lean a little into the attention he was giving her ear. He grew a little more stiff.
'What the buck am I doing? This is weird as… okay, I have no clue of anything this weird. But I promised him, and he isn't actually hurting me or anything. She didn't even register that she was leaning against the hoof rubbing her ear. Looking up at Thunder, she could only nod a little as she heard him use that new name again.
"And Stripes, if you really don't like me doing something, just bark. That is your safe word." Thunderlane swapped ears, felt the mare suddenly lean back the other way. "You can use it, or not. Your choice." He couldn't deny just how hot treating a Wonderbolt—one of his best friends to boot—was. His shaft jerked a little, pointing upwards in happy approval of events. "You can continue, Stripes."
Dash looked at the big shaft, wanted to rule it out right away as being not fun. 'But I… no, anything but playing with that.' She leaned down and nuzzled along Thunder's inner thigh. 'Stallions aren't so bad, just not used to em I guess.' She pressed her snout up and along his inner thigh until Dash's nose pressed under Thunder's balls.
"Getting the hang of it, Stripes. If you want to be a good girl, you could do some licking while-" Thunder's voice froze in his throat as Rainbow's tongue stroked up from his dock and over his tail-hole. A small dribble of fluid leaked down the side of his suddenly rock-hard shaft. "G-G-Good girl…"
'It shouldn't feel so gosh-darned good to hear him tell me I am good… but I liked hearing him choke like that, and he doesn't taste bad.' Rainbow repeated the lick, pressing her tongue down firmly along his taint and bringing her snout up without thinking. She lapped along the underside of the stallion's balls, felt them jerk under her attention. 'Huh, that isn't so bad. I know they are sensitive...' She licked and licked at the hefty sack, getting into her part.
Thunder felt his pelvic muscles clench tight with each lick, the exploring mare doing a good job of getting him really worked up. He couldn't stop himself, his hoof reached down and he started to stroke his shaft while Rainbow Dash—now named Stripes—gave his balls the tongue-bath of a lifetime. Groaning in appreciation, he knew he couldn't hold on long and with a squeeze he felt his orgasm start.
Rainbow's little game was working, she had driven her "master" into a frenzy so that he was jerking himself off. When his balls seemed to contract up into his body, she was unsure what was going on. Suddenly the stallion gave a long, drawn-out groan and she felt something wet plop onto her back, again and again. "What the buck, Thunder!"
Looking down at his naughty pet, Thunder tilted his ejaculating member so that the last blast of his seed landed on Rainbow's face. "I can… I…" He panted a little, working past the afterglow of his release. "I can almost look past you being bad and talking, Stripes, after that. I was going to give you a nice wash, get your wings preened and clean all my spunk off you. Your punishment for talking is that I won't." Thunder rolled up to his hooves and reached out to clip a leash to the collar.
Rainbow opened her snout to complain, but then closed it. 'If I talk again he will find something worse than… than… why do I have a leash on my collar?' The tug of the leash as Thunder walked away decided Dash on what to do. She followed after him.
"Normally I get a mare to play and we start down here. I figured, Stripes, you might want to get into things in a little more familiar place first. Until my wings are healed, Stripes, this is your new home." Thunder led the way to the stairs, guiding his pet down into the basement. Activating the light in the underground room, he revealed his collection.
"Buck…" Rainbow couldn't stop herself, she uttered the word as she gazed around at the "equipment." It was clear what the purpose of it all was, in general. This was where ponies played naughty games where one was definitely in charge and the other most assuredly wasn't.
"I take that as a compliment." Thunder reached up and smeared some of his seed into Dash's fur, making sure she knew what he was doing, that it was punishment for the one word. "Your house is over here." He tugged the leash, guiding the stunned mare over to what looked just like the dog kennel that Winona lived in on Sweet Apple Acres. A chain was bolted to the wall beside the kennel, Thunderlane finding the end of it and clipping it to Dash's collar with a very loud click. "You be a good girl and I will bring your lunch down in a bit."
Rainbow Dash felt the leash being unfastened and saw Thunder leave the basement, turning the light off as he went. Plunged into darkness, Rainbow gave a soft whine. 'Okay, he didn't say I couldn't try to get out of here, or this. Maybe I am a bad girl?' The thought pulled Rainbow's lips into a smile as she reached her hooves up to the collar. As her left hoof's frog ran carefully over the collar, she found where it joined together, felt too the lock that made removal impossible. 'Buck' Tracing further, she found where the chain connected, felt too the lock that fastened it to the collar. 'Double buck.'
Thunderlane peeked down, seeing "ace Wonderbolt" Rainbow Dash, curl up at the door to the kennel and tuck her snout down under her tail. The soft whine she gave almost broke his heart. Leaving her alone for now, he decided it was time to prepare her first meal.
"You awake, Stripes?" Thunderlane stepped down the stairs into his basement, turning on the light as he reached the bottom. In one wing the stallion had a pet-food-bowl filled with assorted salad, in the other he had a jar of something. "Come on girl, up you get."
Rainbow Dash lifted her head and heard the chain attached to her collar jingle. "Thunder, I think we need to talk about…" She watched the stallion grin and tip some contents of the jar onto the bowl of food. "Look, this might be a bit far." Again the jar tipped, pouring something that looked like salad dressing into the bowl.
"You want to keep talking, Stripes? You did say you would help me and, darn it, I need to get off again." Thunderlane stepped over and set the bowl down before Rainbow Dash. "Here's your dinner, you can eat it whenever you want, I would suggest sooner rather than later."
Leaning forward, Rainbow Dash caught the smell in the bowl quickly. It smelled of Thunderlane, but not his fur, not his feathers, it smelled of his seed. I hate that I know what that smells like.' "You have got to be joking me." As soon as she spoke, Thunder emptied the jar of its contents, pouring the stuff all over the salad and, as a last gesture, he reached a hoof into it, scooping out a good bit of the goop, and reached down to smear it on Dash's back. "Aww jeez, now look at… you are out of cum, dumb-ass. How can you punish me more?"
"Sure of yourself, aren't you, Stripes?" Thunderlane booped the mare on the nose before she could pull back, leaving a little smear there of course. "Well, let's just say that in ten minutes we are going for walkies. Each time you talk adds to the time we spend." Thunder walked away, leaving Rainbow to her "meal."
Rainbow looked down into the bowl and, without thinking, her tongue snaked out to lick her nose clean. She shuddered at the taste of Thunderlane. The mare's belly rumbled ominously. 'Walkies? What does he even mean? This is…' She licked her nose again and her snout didn't crinkle quite so much. 'Damn I'm hungry though...' Leaning down, she nibbled some leaves of salad around where most of the mess was, but all that did was made her belly rumble more. 'Buck it, I am hungry… okay Dash, you have done worse, just close your eyes and think of a posh, fru fru salad dressing.'
Thunder's shaft immediately stood to attention when he saw Rainbow Dash start eating from the bowl, when she dug her snout in and started scooping up leaves, semen and all he almost came on the spot. "Good girl, Stripes, eat it all up." He stood in place, hoof rubbing his straining shaft. "I spent most of the afternoon making that for you, I am glad you like it." And he had, which made his ability to get hard still a testament to how much seeing Rainbow eating his seed turned him on.
'It's not that bad, as long as I don't think of where it came from. Just keep eating, he seems to be happy about it, and my belly is almost full.' Rainbow's nose hit the bottom of the bowl and without thinking she snaked her tongue along it, scooping in her meal.
The sounds of a pet-bowl scraping along the floor echoed in the dungeon, Thunderlane was so hard and so ready to burst he could feel his balls start to strain. "Uh… Stripes… you still hungry, girl?"
Rainbow lifted her head from the bowl, something about the act having driven her to polish it clean. She blushed hotly and opened her mouth to agree, but remembered her role and just nodded. Eyes wide, she watched Thunderlane walk close to her and point to the floor.
"Down, girl." Thunder felt every muscle in his body tighten, straining against his imminent climax. When Rainbow Dash had sunk back down to her belly, he stepped over her. "Your meal is right here, don't worry, it won't take much to get it."
Staring up at the shaft, Rainbow's tongue crept out, snaked along her lips. A single drop of liquid beaded at the tip of him and before Dash knew what she was doing she shot her head up to catch it before it was wasted. Wrapping her lips around the head of Thunder's shaft, she sucked. 'They normally call this a blow job, right? But sucking seems better, somehow.' Immediately she felt the stallion in her mouth flare and suddenly she was having to gulp and gulp as hot, thick seed sprayed into her mouth. Closing her eyes, Rainbow drank and drank, the act of having Thunder as her "meal ticket" making her own body start to ache. 'How the buck am I so into this?'
"Good girl Stripes. Next time I might let you milk me to garnish your food yourself." Thunder was amazed at the sensation of being so spent, but feeling aroused again. "Your collar is nice and all, but I don't trust you out there with those wings. You're faster than I am, Stripes, and until you prove just how good and loyal a bitch you are I can't take you outside with your wings free."
'Did he just call me a bitch? That… that… that is what AJ called Winona…' Rainbow drew back and out from under Thunder, sitting on her haunches and looking up at the stallion. All she could taste was his seed, all she could smell was his musk he had worked into her fur.
Thunder, seeing the confused expression on Rainbow's face, reached out a hoof to rub her cheek. "There, there, Stripes. Everypony in town knows I take 'my girls' for a walk at night. A few will be surprised I have you now. Surprised you never saw us before… guess you spend a lot of the evening sleeping in a tree or something." He wandered away, to a large cabinet, and lifted out a pair of scissors. "We can just trim those primaries down on one side, always the easiest-"
"Bark bark bark." Rainbow Dash was shaking her head.
"No? That is why I gave you that. Good girl, Stripes. I have something else, don't worry." Thunderlane put the scissors back, part of him wondering if she ever would let him use them on her feathers.
When Dash saw what the stallion had next, she wanted to ask a dozen questions. It was a simple red ribbon, about two inches wide, rolled up into a spool. She tilted her head to the side as he came closer with it.
"I learned this trick when I helped Fluttershy with an injured robin." Unrolling the ribbon, Thunderlane started wrapping it around Dash's wing, then up and over her torso and around it. The mare just watching in interest as she was lightly handled. Then the other wing got similar treatment to the first and the ribbon was bound off and tied. "Flap your wings, Stripes."
Rainbow Dash tried to spread her compact, blue wings. 'Whoa, that feels odd...' No matter how she tried or pushed, her wings would not unfold from her sides. She gave a small whine up to the stallion.
"Can I trust you not to make a scene out there? Remember, everypony expects me to be leading somepony around, that is normal. If you start acting up, everypony will stop to stare." Thunder rubbed under Dash's chin, spotting the understanding in the mare's eyes. "Good girl. Now let me get you unlocked."
The click of the leash being reattached came moments before the click of the chain being unlocked from her collar. It took a moment for Dash's brain to connect the fact that Thunderlane was walking away with the leash he was pulling, but when the leash tugged tight she choked a little and got to her hooves and started moving.
"Good girl. You are really enjoying this, aren't you, Stripes?" Thunder walked up the stairs, glancing back to make sure Rainbow wasn't stumbling or having problems. "Your punishment for talking earlier is once around town—the normal walk—and an extra visit to the town center." Thunderlane reached a hoof up to rub Rainbow behind the ear.
The warm attention was too much for Dash, she leaned into the rubbing and felt her eyes half-close in delight. 'Ugh, this is getting too much. What did he put in my food that is making me act like this?'
"Heel." Thunderlane started walking towards the front door but noticed Dash wasn't heeling. "Stripes, do you know what 'Heel' means? Be honest, I won't punish honesty." He watched the mare shake her head and blush a little. "Hey, what did I say? Come here." When she advanced more he grabbed her into a hug and nuzzled around her neck. "Good girl, so I need to teach you some basic commands. Nothing wrong with that. For now, just follow at my side, we can do some teaching in the center."
Rainbow Dash's heart started to beat faster, she even stood still a little long and felt the leash start to pull tight again. Quickening her hooves, she trotted to catch up to Thunder as he made his way from the house.
"Oh, hello there Fluttershy, nice night for a walk." Thunderlane greeted the yellow pegasus with a smile. "Just taking little Stripes here for a walk."
Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy stared at each other in shock for a moment, until the latter focused her eyes on the leash and collar. "Oh." Fluttershy blinked her big eyes slowly, realizing what was going on. "She is very nice Thunderlane, but I think she needs a wash. You could bring her around tomorrow if you like, I will be washing all my animals then."
Thunderlane's smile nearly reached from ear to ear. "Fluttershy, that is a great idea. You are the best when it comes to taking care of pets." He made the mistake of fluttering his wings a little and immediately regretted it. "Ouch…"
"Are you hurt?" Fluttershy was immediately in her "carer" mode, lifting from the ground and hovering closer to Thunderlane's wings, examining the bandaged limbs as if one of her best friends wasn't wearing a collar and leash, with her wings bound, right beside her.
A lump raised in Dash's throat, a part of her wanted to yell for help, to beg Fluttershy to get Twilight and get the collar off. She gulped it down. 'I promised Thunderlane, I told him I would do anything. It isn't that bad, just a little… a little strange.'
Satisfied that Thunderlane's wings are well taken care of, Fluttershy turned back to Dash, looking right at her. "And how are you… Stripes, was it?" She reached out a hoof to her friend. 'No, Fluttershy, you have to respect Dash's decision to do this. Call her Stripes and make sure to treat her just like your other friends.' She took a deep breath and reached her hoof up to rub the mare's ears.
"See, Stripes and I were just going out for our walk. She is such a good girl, I am lucky to have her around to make me feel better." Thunder beamed at Rainbow.
'He… he is being honest… I don't get him at all.' Rainbow noticed the world was a little tilted, and suddenly realized it was because she was leaning so hard into Fluttershy's rubbing of her ear that she threatened to topple over. Her first instinct was to spread her wings for balance, but with them bound she had to quickly shift her leg to keep balance, shaking her head.
"She is adorable, Thunder. You take good care of her, and bring her to our pet meeting tomorrow, okay?" Fluttershy pressed her hoof to her friend's snout, sharing a wink with her.
Dash felt the chocolate against her lips and opened her mouth. The taste of it melted on her tongue and she knew it was one of Sweetie Drops' finest. She savored it, leaned forward to snout at the hoof for another but Fluttershy was already flying off.
"She is a good mare." Thunderlane watched the yellow wings flap away. "Oh don't worry about that, she totally isn't into being a pet." He stepped forward, giving the leash a little tug. "You don't have to worry about a thing, Stripes, I am more than content to play with you."
Trotting along, Rainbow found Thunderlane was holding the leash a little shorter, making sure to give little tugs on it when he wanted her to move or turn. Soon enough they were in the middle of town. "Good girl, that's my Stripes!" Thunder grabbed Rainbow into a tight hug with his forelegs. "You ready to learn some tricks?"
A hoof pressed sharply on Dash's croup and she felt her plot pushed down to the ground.
"Sit! Good girl, sit!" Thunder gave Dash a rub under the chin. "Sit! Yes you are good."
'This is so degrading. Why don't I just use my safe word? He seemed to stop when I did before… ' The part of Rainbow that liked the praise drank it up, every word of it, even though she hadn't done anything.
"Now stand up." Thunderlane took his hoof from the mare's back end and watched her stand right back up again. "Stripes, you really are a good girl!" He rubbed her ear in reward. "Only used your word once, Stripes, you are into this, aren't you?"
Rainbow couldn't stop herself, her tail swished behind her and she nodded reluctantly and gave a little sigh. "Buck the punishment. I… I don't know about all this, Thunder, but something I did got you hurt, and I am going to live up to it. Punish me for talking, but I want to see some more of this before I decide on if I hate it or not." She glared at the stallion, daring him to punish her.
"Sit." Thunderlane ignored the declaration, let it slide. He saw the moment Dash realized he wasn't punishing her and she sat. "Good girl. Now stand up." She stood up and he caught a grin on her snout. "Lay down."
'This isn't so bad, and it is all to make him feel better.' Rainbow dropped to her belly, getting another ear rubbing and more praise. She didn't even notice her own tail swishing.
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.
Rainbow woke slowly, it was still dark and although she felt a little odd she tried to stretch all the kinks out. You idiot Dash, after last night you have too many kinks to deal with to ever work them out. She tried to laugh, but the gag and hood kept her from making so much as a peep. Squirming a little, a sudden rush of sensation drew all her attention.
Rolling over to her belly, Rainbow slipped off the side of the bed she couldn't see. She tried to take a step and, instinctively, tried to reach out with a bound wing to balance. Buck buck buck! I need to go bad! Squirming in place, she tried to map out in her head where everything was. She whimpered into her gag, but then a hoof touched her shoulders, gently guiding her forward. Relief—although not the full relief she desired—rushed through Dash and she was soon led, to her shock, outside!
Railing against what was clearly intended, Rainbow tried to move back to where she thought the house was. Still, without sight or good hearing, she plowed her head into the door. The shock of the impact was enough and the mare felt the rush of real relief. She blushed crimson under the hood and squatted down; she knew she was fully on display, her tail pulled sharply up in the air. Slowly her bladder emptied, the pressure of the monstrously large—or so it felt—thing in her tail hole making her shift every few seconds. At last she was done and she shuffled, raising her rear back up and standing straight.
She felt when a leash was snapped to her collar, Dash's head lifting a little more in surprise. The gentle tug on the leash got her moving, but she had no cues on where they were going. He better get this hood off soon or I am going to bite him. The walk was not a short one, requiring many tugs on the leash, but at last Dash felt a tug backwards and stopped. Hooves reached to the base of the hood, unfastening it.
"There you go. I bet that is much better, right Stripes?" Fluttershy was smiling at her friend. No Fluttershy, she wants to be a pet… (who doesn't?) I need to respect that! "Have you had a good walk? Would you like something to drink? Maybe some nice oats for breakfast? Thunderlane said you hadn't eaten yet, so I think we could take all this… stuff, off."
Rainbow stood patiently, watching Fluttershy.
"Oh, right. You are a pet." Fluttershy smiled her best, most winning smile at Dash. "Come on then Stripes, give me your snout and let me get that gag off." Fluttershy reached up when the mare leaned toward her, finding the clasps and letting them loose. Peeling the bridle off, she pulled the gag free from slightly drool-stained lips. "Good girl. Now we get you some breakfast."
Dash, you should complain to her, tell her you want to be free of everything, beg her to get Twilight to come and… but it was fun, even if Thunder takes it way too far… a little too far… She blushed a little as her mind continued, Dash realizing that she had enjoyed everything more than she should have. Inside Fluttershy's house, her long rubber socks made a soft squeaking sound with each step.
Fluttershy had half expected her friend to talk, to tell her to get all the junk off and go beat up the mean stallion. She really is like a pet, she doesn't even talk… it would be nice if- Ladling out some porridge, she set a bowl of it down on the floor. "There you go, Stripes." She watched in awe as Rainbow Dash started eating from the bowl. Reaching out a hoof tentatively, she began stroking her friend's mane. No, not my friend, this is Stripes. But she is a good girl. Fluttershy smiled in contentment.
The spice of her previous meal wasn't there, and Dash found herself—to her chagrin—missing the taste of her master. Thunderlane, buck it, I won't think of him like that! The touch of her friend, gently petting her, soothed Dash back down to calmness.
"Oh, that thing is stretching at your tail… Thunderlane said only to remove your gag, though." Fluttershy touched at the strap that was holding Rainbow's tail up. "What about it girl, you want-"
Dash had pulled back, shaking her head and giving a little whine. I can't believe it, but that… flashing myself at everypony… Rainbow gave a little tremble, then stepped back to the yellow pegasus, reaching her head forward to nose at her hoof.
"O...kay then. Well, I said I would wash you clean, and today that is what I will do!" Fluttershy turned and marched to the door but paused when she felt a slight touch at her flank. Looking, she saw Dash was marching along, at heel. Sitting when Shy stopped, the yellow pegasus looked surprised and a little delighted. "He has trained you well, what kinds of tricks can you do, Stripes?"
Rainbow blinked at the question, she couldn't answer it, but she did wag her raised tail a little. She is so clueless, this is pretty fun, actually. When Fluttershy moved forward, Dash quickly lifted up and followed at heel. Outside, she could see there was a small group of animals together with a big wash-tub of soapy water.
"Here we are, Stripes." Fluttershy gestured. "Since your owner is coming to pick you up in an hour I best wash you first." She drew Rainbow up beside the tub and held out a hoof. "Stay." She isn't moving a muscle… I wish I could be- She kept clamping down on betraying thoughts, lest she say something she might regret.
Rainbow felt the scrubbing brush on her back, pushing and nudging at the strap that held her tail up. She knew what her friend was doing, scrubbing out the dried semen in her coat, but Rainbow couldn't quite figure out why she felt a little down about it. It is because you liked being marked by him. She blinked a little at the realization, trying to think of anything that would run counter to that, that would explain it.
Fluttershy treated her friend just like she would any other animal, and to her delight Rainbow acted just like them. She scrubbed her down, soaped her up to a lather, and then rinsed her off. "Oh dear, what is… there is something in your rear, Stripes!" Fluttershy reached under the hoisted tail, poking at the base of the big rubber toy.
"Ahh…" Dash's legs wobbled, her knees nearly giving way as Fluttershy poked at the toy, making the thing shift inside her.
Investigating more, Fluttershy tried to peel back what she thought was some kind of sticky puck on the mare's plot. When she uncovered enough that she saw the thin shaft slipping inside Rainbow, she gasped and poked a little harder. A strong scent of arousal hit Fluttershy and she realized her friend was very worked up. "Oh my goodness, Ra-" She halted before finishing. "Stripes, are you okay?" She ran a hoof gently down the mare's exposed and puffy folds, heard another soft sigh from her. "Well, you are just like when I look after Wynona in her heat. I can help!" Only because if you were a pet, you would want this.
Flopping her head down caused the elastic leash to pull Rainbow's tail more sharply, not that she noticed. The slow and gentle rubbing had her brain completely distracted, that Fluttershy was not just experienced, but good, shocked her enough for the both of them.
"Good girl, Stripes. I bet your owner does this for you all the time." Fluttershy giggled and stroked more, even catching the blue mare's clit as it exposed itself. Her hoof was suddenly awash in fluids, Rainbow clearly pushed into a body-shuddering climax.
Straining to keep her legs under her, Rainbow Dash stared ahead without focus, the shocks of pleasure sparking through her kept her from moving, talking, or even thinking. She smiled happily as her pleasure washed through every nerve, she felt wetness dribbling down her back legs and didn't care. It's somepony's problem to take care of me, I am just a pet after all.
"Oh, you made more mess, Stripes." Fluttershy gave a giggle and used a soft cloth to gently wipe Rainbow's nethers down, cleaning her. "You really are a good girl, I am sure I can find a treat for you after this!"
The prospect perked Dash up after her "work out," she shuffled, moving her hooves before bouncing a little in excitement. Leaning up, she licked Fluttershy's cheek.
"Stripes!" Fluttershy giggled and gestured to a group of birds. "Okay, let her have it." The birds began to flap for all they were worth, sending a gentle breeze over the two pegasi.
The ribbons on Dash's left wing was suddenly pulled free and she got excited. Reaching the limb out, she extended it to dry in the breeze. A tap on the wing brought her back to the real world, Rainbow looking to see Thunderlane standing there with a big grin on his face. Why… why am I getting so excited to see him? Dang it but he does fun things…
"How is my pretty girl doing?" Thunder brushed at Rainbow's wing, watching the primary feathers flutter loosely in the wind. "Looks like Fluttershy has done a great job, I think we will have to ask her to clean you every week from now on." He started to fold her wing back up, closing it and wrapping it once more in ribbon. He had it secured and dried off the other side, repeating the wrapping when it was dry. "How is your tail, Stripes?"
Rainbow felt his hoof probe at her dock. Twitching her tail, she couldn't stop herself from giving it a little wag. The hoof roamed up her body, checking all the spots he had painted her the day before. "Oh you are perfect, now don't you get dirty this time."
Dash looked up at him, her tail squirming even more in attempts to wag it. She saw him reach his hoof out with the leash and leaned her head to the side a little, opening her mouth and lolling her tongue out.
"Thank you Fluttershy, you did a great job on Stripes." Thunder latched the leash on with a little click. "I don't suppose you would like to make this a regular thing? I am sure there is something I can do for you in return."
Tell him you want to wear a collar, to be Dash's little playmate. Tell him you want him to bind you up, brush your mane and tail. Tell him- "Oh no, I couldn't do that. Taking care of Stripes was fun, she was so well behaved!" Fluttershy blushed a little.
"Heel, Stripes." Thunderlane gave the demure yellow pegasus a smile. "Well, just name something and I am sure I can do it for you. Take care!" He stepped forward, walking away from the little cottage, his pet pacing him at his flank.
Trotting along, Rainbow saw more of her friends, some of whom saw her, but none did more than wave at the oddly trussed up mare. She worried about her friends, but everypony else she just ignored.
Reaching Thunderlane's house, Rainbow had started to notice a few ponies, mostly stallions, turning to look at her as she passed. It wasn't until she was walking inside that she suddenly remembered why. Yeah, you got aroused, your friend rubbed you out, now you parade through town with your tail hiked. Rainbow smiled at how it all felt, being exposed and unable to stop it.
Thunder tugged on the leash for the second time. "I said, Stripes!" Finally, the mare turned to look at him. "Get a bit distracted? Well, I have a game for you today. You see, I found all the other pegasus stallions in town and told them that you were now my pet." The sight of Dash trying to tuck her tail down in shame warmed Thunder. "Oh don't worry, most didn't seem to mind, but I told them I was going to give you a little test." He unclasped the leash and trotted over to the bench.
Rainbow watched as Thunder pulled out five glasses of. Buck, that is their cum. I just know it!
"You know what this is? Of course, I took donations from everypony, after I told them you were going to taste it they practically begged me to help. So, I have four other stallions' cum here, you get to pick, which is mine." Thunder beamed in delight and took out seven little shot-glasses. "Actually, only four are pegasus. I was running short and got some from a bull at Sweet Apple Acres, nice chap when you offer a hoof-job."
Watching as Thunderlane tipped the thick seed into each little glass, Rainbow felt both trepidation and anticipation. When he got to the fourth it seemed thicker than the rest, like the porridge she had had earlier. I am so not going to drink that one.
"So, I guess you want to know how this game works? It is easy! You get to sip as much as you want from the little glasses. Once you think you know which is mine, you either get the rest of it in your mouth if you are right, or worked into your coat if you are wrong." Thunder beamed in delight. "You can start when you want."
Panic gripped Dash, she looked between the glasses and stepped up. Buck, and I bet I won't be getting another wash until next week, like he said. She jumped up, her forelegs grabbing the bench. She nosed at the first glass and sipped at the contents. It was musky and thick, she thought it might be Thunder's.
"Is it mine?" Thunder smiled. Rainbow looked up at him and shook her head. "Good girl, you aren't completely stupid. That was Cool Beans. I only had to pump him twice to get all that," Thunder gestured to the nearly-full glass, "drink up."
Rainbow nodded, the grin on her snout at her "win" not betraying her sudden realization that she would be either wearing bull semen, or drinking it. She nosed at the big glass, then turned to look at Thunder.
"Oh, that's right. Here, let me." Thunder picked up the glass with a hoof, offering it to Rainbow. He smiled as she put her lips to the rim and started drinking it down.
Shuddering with an odd-kind of delight, Rainbow worked her tongue out, licking the rim of the glass and smearing more of the semen around her snout. This is so hot… he is sick, twisted, and great at coming up with this stuff.
"Good girl!" Thunder rubbed Rainbow's mane with affection. "Next."
Rainbow repeated the first action, but this time something was a bit different, the musk had a slightly sweet undertone, something Rainbow wasn't familiar with. She shook her head and started nosing at the glass immediately.
"Silverwing didn't need any persuading either. He was a little less… productive. It was fine, I had the patience to wait for him to have a second turn." Thunder held up the glass and had to pull it back. "Hooves down, Stripes." He almost cracked into a giggle when the mare dropped down and looked up at him bashfully. He offered the glass again, slowly tipping it up faster and faster, watching the panicked expression on Dash's face as she struggled to drink all the musky drink down.
Three to go, two if I can easily guess the bull. Rainbow looked at the remainder, then decide to go out of order. She reached up to the little glass that had been thicker. The moment her snout was over it she knew it wasn't a pony. She shook her head.
"Clever. I will give you a choice with this one, pet." Thunderlane pulled out what looked like a comically oversized medical syringe. "You can drink it, wear it, or I can pump it into your ass."
Rainbow's eyes went wide. She stared at what was apparently a "toy" and searched her feelings. She wasn't even done working out what she wanted before she turned around and offered her plot. Thunder didn't say anything, but he did take hold of the base of her plug and start to pull. "Oh buck. Oh buck buck buck…"
"What was that? Words? Other hole then." Rainbow hadn't even realized he had charged the big syringe up, but he plunged the thing between her still warm nether lips, and a rush of wetness filled her. "There, that is half." Thunderlane patted the leaking vulva, charging the pump with the last of the animal seed. This time the passage was much wetter, he pushed the toy in much deeper.
Groaning, Rainbow arched her back at the blossoming fullness deep inside her body. It felt dirtier than anything they had done, but she couldn't stop herself moaning at how it lowered her, bringing her all the way down to a beast herself.
"There, next time I will just take you out to the bull with me. The funny thing is, they are almost always ready for a cow." Thunderlane gave the sporty plot a good smack. "Next."
Rainbow turned, feeling her disrupted plug shift a little, and her belly gurgle a bit with all the liquid pumped inside. Looking up at the bench again, she reached for one little glass and tasted it. It tasted right, just like how she remembered Thunder as tasting. It could be a trap. She closed her eyes and thought about the problem. Leaning to the bench she tipped the final one and tasted it.
Thunderlane watched the shock on the mare's face grow worse and worse. "A problem?"
They taste the bucking same! Rainbow leaned back to the previous glass, inhaled. She moved back to the other one and repeated the sampling there. Okay, I can tell the difference between them, but, which is his? I don't think I really checked this hard when I drank him...
"Just point at which one you think is mine." Thunder smiled as Rainbow lifted a hoof and pointed to one. "Are you sure?" She nodded to him. "You are wrong, Dash. That one is Prism Glider."
Rainbow stared at the glass. She shook her head and looked up at Thunder. "Bark bark bucking bark. If you are going to make me wear any of that, I want yours."
Thunder froze, halfway through picking up the glass. "Stripes, if you weren't really getting into this, if you didn't phrase that exactly how you just did, I might have just told you to drink each of them. But you are a good girl and a great pet." He leaned forward, offering Prism's issue to Dash's mouth. The smile she wore, as she drank down another stallion's seed, was heart-warming.
Dash licked the glass clean and then eyed the last on the bench. She bounced on her forelegs, pushing her cheek along Thunder's neck like a cat. Ruffling her bound wings, flicking her tail, she turned side on to be ready for her marking. Wait, he would have just let me drink them both? The thought came too late, Thunderlane started pouring the glass slowly, the semen plopping down into Rainbow's fur, making a line down her back.
Thunder left it at one line, moving the glass before Rainbow to offer her the last of it. "That's my girl." She slurped and drank down every drop, Thunder even watched Rainbow lick the bottom of the glass, her tongue straining for every last bit.
"You're dripping. Go take care of yourself, Stripes." Thunderlane pointed at the back door and was already reaching to clean up after their little game.
Rainbow looked at the stallion, then at the back door. Now he is going to make me go outside all the time, on my own or otherwise… okay, this might be a bit- She cut off from her thoughts when her bladder let her know it was really time to go. Trotting to the back she reached out with her mouth and opened the door.
"Oh, hey Rainbo-" Twilight Sparkle froze halfway through greeting her friend. To her shock, the Wonderbolt, the most amazing flier she knew of, had squatted at the back door of Thunderlane's house and was. "RAINBOW!"
Dash was relaxed, a happy smile on her face, it took the third yell before she realized somepony was shouting her name. Jumping upright, she turned and saw Twilight. Her eyes wide, Dash shook her head and tried to run back inside, but a force-field stopped her.
"Rainbow Dash, what in Celestia's name are you doing? That is… why are you wearing a collar? What… are those black socks? Why is your tail…" Twilight's brain lost more and more track of her thoughts the more she noticed was very strange, and worse, sexual.
"Princess!" Thunderlane appeared in the doorway. "Is something the matter? I just sent my pet out to relieve herself…" He reached a hoof out and onto Rainbow's back, pulling her in closer.
Looking to the stallion, Rainbow sighed. "Bark bark bark. Twilight, just chill. We are having some fun and I needed some alone time." The ruffling of a hoof on her back did two things, it soothed her a little, but it also reminded her that she had the better of a glass of Thunder's semen down her back.
Twilight's shock started to calm. "Rainbow Dash-"
"Stripes. When she wears my collar, Princess, please call her Stripes." Thunder ran his hoof up and down the mare's back, making sure to work the mess into her fur properly.
"Stripes? This… is this some kind of… is he doing this to you against your wishes?" Twilight looked at her friend, begging for an explanation, while her mind—on some level—couldn't handle one.
Buck, I wanted to say it was, I wanted to say get me out, I want… I want him to show me what he wants to do next. "No, Twilight, I am cool with this. Thunder needed to relax, I offered to help him. I guess… I didn't know what that would mean at first, but it has been… it has been…" she coughed.
"What was that, Da… Stripes?" Twilight blinked innocently.
"It was fun. I liked when he marked me with his cum. I liked it when he bound me up. I adored it when he stuffed me with a huge butt plug thingy. And when Fluttershy stroked me off, telling me it was something she did for Wynona when she was in heat, I came harder than I ever have in my life. There, is that what you want to hear?" Rainbow was panting hard, but felt a pair of forelegs wrap around her, pulling her into a hug. What surprised her was that it was Thunderlane.
"But… how does… then you… AHH!" Twilight charged her horn and blinked away in a POMF of her magic.
"You meant all of that, Stripes?" Thunder let go, realizing he had inadvertently marked himself too.
"Buck you, I meant it." Rainbow pulled out from under the stallion and started marching inside. "And I want the rest of the day off… and a shower… and this plug out of me." She looked around inside, spotting the bathroom after some work.
"Dash, are you okay?" Thunderlane followed her. "I didn't go too hard on you, did I?" He walked into the bathroom and right into a kiss. His eyes went wide as he realized Rainbow was doing the kissing. He relaxed after a moment, sighing and letting her tongue push into his mouth. Then the taste hit him. Yanking back, he heard her laughing. "What was that?"
"The small glass of bull cum. And no, you didn't go too far." Rainbow worried at one ribbon while the stallion tried in vain to wash his mouth out. She got one side undone, and the second almost free when he finally reached over and pulled the ribbon out of her wing for her. "Thanks. What about the plug?"
"In the shower." Thunder pointed with a hoof to the big shower. He watched the swaying plot go in, tail held so high there was nothing left to the imagination.
Rainbow turned on the shower and got it adjusted. A click at her neck earned a gasp from her throat as her tail was released. "Buck that is good. Hey," she looked back over her shoulder, seeing the tail plume arced high still, "why can't I… ugh, stupid muscles. That is arced higher than Fluttershy!"
"Side effect. Lovely, wonderful, side effect. Don't worry, tomorrow I will put it back on." Thunder rubbed the sensitive dock and watched as Dash practically collapsed under the attention. Rubbing it more and more, he could see her folds glisten with arousal. Without warning, he grabbed the base of the plug and pulled.
Her world exploded into nearly a dozen complex sensations and Rainbow gave a low, deep groan as her rear was finally liberated. Holding still, panting hard, she felt the emptiness as a loss, as a deep need to have it replaced. She opened her mouth, about to ask for just that, when the weight of a stallion landed on her back. "My rear… please?"
"Yeah, I thought just the same thing. Hold on." Rainbow felt something press around her plot, a hoof teasing something around what felt almost like a gaping tail-hole. She was about to question Thunder when he sank into her, driving every possible question and thought from her head. She began to groan and grunt like an animal, with every thrust.
"After all that and you are still a bit tight. Tonight you can have the bigger one and I'll take the little one." Thunder bucked like the stallion he was, he shoved and dragged, he plunged into the mare just to hear her constant little sounds.
When Dash's world collapsed into pleasure, she was shocked at first that she had gotten off only to anal sex. As her orgasm took full hold she didn't really care, it was great. Just then, her slippery socks skidded on the floor and Dash fell into a squirming, wriggling, and pleasure-soaked heap.
"Really pent up in there? Can't blame you, Dash." Thunder wasn't quite done with his own release, so he reached under his belly, pumping himself until he was. Giving a happy groan, he aimed and made sure to spray down Rainbow. "Buck, Dash, just the thought of you as my pet is too hot to handle. I am going to need to get a chastity belt for myself."
Dash rolled to her side, and felt liquids trickling from both her rear holes. Looking up, she saw the satisfied-looking stallion and grinned. "Sorry Thunder, you are entirely too good at that." She was a master of having her own ego stroked, she knew how to do it herself. "Socks off, please?"
It wasn't long until both ponies were climbing out of the shower, making a point of brushing together as much as possible. Stepping before the drying machine first, Rainbow spread her wings a little and closed her eyes—it was bliss.
"You can keep the collar." Thunder stood behind Dash, admiring that even with her tail down as much as her dock would go, she was still plainly visible. He waited, and waited, and finally gave up, lifted his hoof and smacked the mare's plot sharply. "Hey Dash, move it!" When she didn't move immediately he dropped his voice. "Next time, I won't take samples, I will tie you up out the back with a sign saying, 'free use for all stallions.' "
Rainbow looked over her shoulder. "Nice try, stud, but you have me entirely too used to being messed with." She stuck out her tongue, but turned and walked past him anyway. "All yours."
"Yeah, you are." He grinned and stepped up to the machine. Thunderlane tried to go as fast as he could, he was already half-dry, but by the time he was able to leave the bathroom the house was quiet. "Ah buck… I hope she comes back."
"Fluttershy?" Rainbow Dash arrived at her friend's house, landing out front, but seeing nopony around, not even her animals. "Shy?" She reached for the door and tried to knock but the door opened inwards. "Shy?" She poked her head, and then stepped in completely. "Aww, she is probably hiding under her bed after what she did to me. Damn she was good with her hoof…" Rainbow approached the stairs and made her way up.
"Yes!"
Dash's ears turned and perked up sharply toward Fluttershy's bedroom. She crept slowly, getting nearer to her friend's bedroom, an odd heavy feeling in her belly increasing the closer she got.
"Yes master, I will be a good… a good… a gooooooooooooddddd…" Fluttershy's voice held the edge of a mare reaching her peak in a rather sharp manner. "Pet..."
"Fluttershy?" Rainbow pushed the door open, her brain not really working. On the bed, her yellow-coated friend lay, a big rubber toy shoved deep into her body, and a collar around her neck. "Shy, what the… well… I can't point the first hoof, can I?" Her friend was alone in the room.
"RAINBOW!" Fluttershy's eyes flew open from how they had drifted closed. She was still getting aftershocks of the intense orgasm, her toy falling out of her body as she tried to turn and maintain dignity. She had clearly forgotten her collar had a leash that was looped around the headboard. "Ack!"
"Buck." Dash turned and ran, zooming down the stairs, racing for the front door and spreading her wings to take to the air.
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Thunder had just gotten things ready for Stripes' eventual return. He kept telling himself she would come back, but there was a niggling worry that she wouldn't. "The worst bit is, that was an expensive collar!" He wanted to laugh at the joke, but he knew the mare had him by his precious anatomy.
"She isn't going to come back, it's getting dark, and-" Thunderlane was interrupted by a crashing sound, the back door thrown open. Turning, Thunder saw it was the mare of his naughty fantasies… and dreams. "Rainbow!"
"You!" Rainbow Dash charged forward, a streak of her tail-colors behind her as she slammed hoof-first into the stallion's cheek. "You bastard! I went to the hospital to get a contraceptive amulet…"
Thunder, nursing his cheek and laying on his back, couldn't help but admire how furious and dominant Dash was. And still wearing my collar. Thoughts of the powerful mare under his control drowned out the pain and had him growing in excitement.
"Ugh, and this is all just getting you… getting you…" Rainbow looked at the coffee table beside where she had Thunderlane pinned. "Are those… all for me?" The plug was there, the bigger one he had promised. A different, lighter hood. A ball gag that made Dash lick her lips in anticipation. She wanted to reach out and try it right then and there.
"All for you. I can put in the gag first if you like?" Thunder was hard enough now that he felt his shaft bump into Dash's dock, her tail still held in an arc. "Or do you want to cry out as I stuff that plug in?"
"P-P-Plug… first…" Rainbow was hypnotized; entranced by the toys. "Wait, no!" She shifted, pinning the stallion more firmly under her. "You and your fun… you know what you went and did?"
"Got you really angry about something. What is it?" Thunder reached up, stroking Rainbow's shoulder, playing his hoof up against her collar.
"I am pregnant, you feather-brain!" Rainbow Dash knocked his hoof aside, then sharply leaned down and kissed Thunderlane as firmly as she could. She leaned backwards, felt him line up with her vulva and didn't care if that is what had started the mess. Can't get any worse, buck he is so sexy… She pushed back, shoving herself down around the stallion's member.
Thunder's eyes were wide, he was rock hard, balls-deep in the mare of his dream and she had just laid such heavy news on him. But he wanted to buck her. Jerking his hips sharply, he barely got any traction at all, and couldn't pull away from the kiss.
Rainbow rocked forwards, then back. She pulled her lips back from the kiss. "You are responsible, you take care of me until we have them, and I am staying here. You got it?" She was rocking more, she thought Thunder nodded, but it could have been a trick of the light. "And if you invite your friends over when I am tied up… well, that is something for Stripes to deal with, isn't it?"
"Y-Y-Yes." Thunder was trapped in ecstasy, pinned under the mare and getting bucked. But it wasn't how he wanted her, and wasn't how he knew she liked it. Reaching up, he grabbed her around her body with his forehooves, braced his sore wings for the pain, and rolled.
Dash was suddenly on her back, looking up at the grinning stallion. "M-M-Master…" She said the word before she realized it, then clamped her snout closed.
"Stripes?" Thunder waited for Rainbow to nod. "Good girl. Now, no more of this, we have to celebrate my little brood-mare's first litter." He stood up sharply, pulling out of Rainbow before either of them got close to their end. "You wanted your rear filled first, but I think Stripes prefers the gag."
Rainbow just wagged her tail, looking up at Thunder with devotion in her eyes.
