Thunderlane's Lucky Night
Vinyl Scratch was known as Ponyville's premiere DJ. In fact, she was more commonly known by her stage name of DJ P0N-3. Her personal nightclub was well filled almost every night, though by far the busiest were Fridays. This was not merely for the fact that it was Friday, though. For you see, Vinyl's club was slightly infamous for one little aspect of her performances on those nights...
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Thunderlane was headed to the nightclub on one such night, hoping to get a part in one of these performances. He flashed his ID at the bouncer, and was given a single raffle ticket before being allowed inside. He looked at his number, seeing on the edge "662027". He hoped it was his lucky number tonight.
The interior of the night club was mostly dark, save for bright neon lights placed throughout. White tiles lined the floor, except for the wooden dance floor and the red-carpeted stairs leading to the second floor lounge. To the right of the door, he saw the bar and tables for ponies both hungry and thirsty. To his front, the stairs and a smaller, darker lounge which seated ponies who were taking a break from dancing. Finally, he saw the dance floor to his left. Most of the crowd throughout the lounge were stallions, which didn't surprise Thunderlane in the slightest. He couldn't see the DJ booth through the thick crowd of ponies, but he could hear the vibrant music that the skilled unicorn was playing. What's more, faintly, he could hear moans. This was the true reason he was here.
He pushed through the crowd, and finally caught a glimpse of the lewd acts that had earned Friday nights here, and Vinyl Scratch herself, quite a reputation. DJ P0N-3, her eyes concealed by her signature purple glasses, had her two front hooves on the table, and was moaning in pleasure as a stallion mounted her from behind. Though it was hard to pick through the crowd, Thunderlane saw that it was a plain brown Earth-pony, and a large one by the looks of it. Thunderlane had no doubts both Vinyl and the stallion were greatly enjoying themselves.
He figured they'd only recently started, and it would be a while before Vinyl would be ready to start a round with a different stallion... or possibly a mare, as Thunderlane noticed a few ladies holding tickets in their hooves, as well. He decided to stick around and enjoy the show, however.
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Up on the stage, Vinyl Scratch was having the time of her life. She always looked forward to her more mature performances, for quite a few reasons. Besides her rather glaring exhibition fetish, she was also quite the fan of "blind sex", as she called it: never knowing who she was going to end up with. She had prepared well for such events. Magical protection from pregnancy and disease was, in fact, much more common and effective than more mundane forms of protection, and she was sure to get it frequently.
She moaned loudly as she felt the Earth-pony's quick, powerful thrusts shake her body, along with the vibrations from being so close to the loud speakers. From where she was standing, in fact, the music was so loud that she could only barely hear her own moans, or the loud breathing of the pony on top of her.
She could feel herself approaching climax within less than five minutes of beginning the current fuck, and she desperately hoped he was ready, too. Finally, with a loud moan and tightly clenching marehood, she let herself go. Her juices ran along the stallion's shaft, prompting himself to cum with her. His seed shot into her body, giving her even greater pleasure than before for a few seconds. He pulled out, and waited patiently for her to clean him up. Vinyl smirked, before ducking underneath the turntables and quickly licking up the cum along his length.
She pulled up when he was clean, licking her lips to finish off the last of her first little snack. She craved more, though. She knew she would be satisfied when a security stallion walked up to her with a simple hat full of tickets. She briefly considered drawing two at once, just to double her fun, but she decided to save that for the grand finale. She pulled another out, reading 662164. When she announced the number, the room fell silent, until a triumphant yell from the back let her know of her next stallion. It appeared to be another unicorn.
"This is gonna be fun..." she thought to herself, grinning.
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The night pressed onward, with more and more stallions each getting a turn with the ever-so-sexy DJ. She eventually felt herself wearing dow, just as a pegasus flying in front of her shot his load onto her face, horn, and glasses. She chuckled, and licked her lips before cleaning him off, as well.
She figured she had just enough energy for her double-team, and if she didn't, she was sure as Tartarus going to force herself to have enough. She grabbed her headset, though she didn't put it on her messy face for fear of getting cum on it. Instead, she merely spoke into the microphone.
"Alright, you sexy, eager ponies," she said, smirking. "I'm gonna have only two more ponies who get a chance with me this week. The twist is, I want them both at once. If you can't handle that, go ahead and throw away your tickets." She grinned as she didn't notice anypony setting down their tickets, and reached for the hat. She pulled out her numbers, and looked over them. "Alright. The lucky ponies are... 662048, and 662027. I repeat, 662048 and 662027. Please come on stage!"
Thunderlane's ears perked up from halfway across the room. He'd stopped watching after Vinyl has recieved her second load across her back. He checked his ticket once more, and grinned widely. So it was his lucky night after all. He scrambled to his hooves, and flew above the crowd to get to the stage as quickly as possible. Vinyl smiled at him, lifting up her cum-stained shades to get a better view of him. He was surprised to not see her famous crimson eyes beneath the glasses, but instead a slightly purple shade. It reminded him of Rainbow Dash, in fact.
He scanned the crowd for other movements alongside Vinyl. He grinned as she curled her tail beneath his body to rub softly against his stallionhood, which quickly hardened up once more. His expression turned to surprise as he saw, not a stallion, but a mare walking onto the stage slowly. Vinyl seemed just as surprised, though certainly not disappointed. The crowd stomped their hooves with approval at the arrival of both of Vinyl's partners.
When she stepped past the neon lights, and they could see her clearly, Thunderlane was almost certain he recognized the mare. She was a purple unicorn with blue, well-cut diamonds adorning her haunches. Her mane was composed of two even darker shades of purple. She blushed when she saw the two ponies she'd be having fun with.
"Um... my name is Sparkler," she greeted, just loudly enough to be heard over the reverberating sounds of the club.
"And I'm Thunderlane," he replied. "Let's not leave our DJ waiting, hm?"
He grinned, and flipped Vinyl onto her back on top of the turntables. Vinyl was quite pleased with how he took charge so quickly, and wasted no time in spreading her hindlegs for him. She was surprised to instead feel a cold tongue running across her well-filled marehood, and knew that Sparkler had taken first turn.
While Sparkler set to work on Vinyl, Thunderlane took the chance to make the purple unicorn excited. He walked around to her flanks, rubbing them with his hoof gently. Sparkler hadn't been expecting such contact from him, but besides a smal shiver, she didn't react. He took this as a chance to continue, leaning down to lick her flanks slowly. Her tail raised slightly with arousal, giving him a good view from where he was standing... though he was more much interested in her eating out the DJ.
After a minute of teasing, Thunderlane stepped up to Sparkler's ear to whisper in it. She shivered a bit at what he said, but nodded her head. She pulled away from Vinyl, smiling.
"Stand up, P0N-3," Sparkler said. "Time to switch rolls. I think Thunderlane here wanted to finish you off his own way."
"I've got no objections," Vinyl replied, with her own smile.
She climbed off of the tables, letting the extremely aroused Sparkler take her place. She stood with her face between Sparkler's legs, breathing deeply of her scent before beginning to lick slowly. She wasn't surprised at all when she felt Thunderlane mounting her from behind, and his hard shaft sliding into her slit gradually. When he began his thrusts, they were deep but slow, which let her focus on the mare in front of her.
As time went on, the three got more and more into their process. Vinyl could feel Thunderlane thrusting into her in a rythm, with a tempo that perfectly matched the song that was playing. Granted, it was barely audible over the cheers of the crowd, who were all enjoying the show the ponies were performing. Vinyl hadn't forgotten Sparkler, though, and her muzzle was pressed deeply into her fellow unicorn. Within about ten more minutes of this, they could all feel their climaxes approaching quickly.
"Gonna c-cum soon..." Sparkler warned, keeping her plreasured moans reigned in long enough to speak.
"Not the only one, S-Sparkler..." Thunderlane added. "Ready, P0N-3?"
Without waiting for an answered, Thunderlane pounded into Vinyl faster than ever, causing her to push harder into Sparkler's sensitive slit. This action triggered all of their releases almost simultaneously, none of them having expected the sudden and brief change of pace. While Sparkler came into Vinyl's waiting mouth, Thunderlane let his load into her warm marehood. He could feel Vinyl's own orgasm as he released his seed into her, knowing that would be her last one of the night.
He pulled out slowly, and let Vinyl clean him up with her mouth after finishing with Sparkler. She winked at him, before slipping her purple glasses back on.
"Hope everypony had a great time. See you all tomorrow night, and don't forget to stop by again for another chance next Friday!" Vinyl announced to the crowd, her well-coated face already letting them know not to forget.
She set in the last tune to play out as the crowd prepared to leave, the early hours of the morning merely signaling Vinyl's own time to sleep. She was flanked by security guards to make sure nopony got any ideas to swipe one last chance at her as she retired to her bedroom. She took a small shower to clean up, and then collapsed on the bed, exhausted. It had been a long and very satisfying night, and she couldn't wait for next week.