On Guard
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There you were. Standing. Just standing. Like every other night before it for the past few weeks, this night you would spend your time standing. While the ponies just a few feet away from you had the time of their life, dancing, shouting, and singing, all you’re able to do is stand. Why was this? Because you’re apart of the security staff, responsible for making sure nopony gets hurt, specifically, the pony performing at this very moment—DJ Pon-3.
She was one of the most famous DJs out there and her Equestrian tour was the event of the century. It made headlines all throughout Equestria, the famous DJ Pon-3 on her one-year tour. Her biggest and longest tour and guess which agency was hired to serve as her personal security for such a huge event. That’s right. Yours.
It’s not like you could complain much. The pay was very good and you got to travel all around Equestria for a year, but it was hard work as well. Long nights with only a few hours rest in between before you were dragged to the next city. Cramped living space, having to share a tour van with six other stallions while she was living la vita loca in her own. Not to mention having to escort her through mobs of screaming fans with the occasional knuckle head reaching a little too close. Still, when it came down to it you need the money and she needs the protection.
Her current concert in Neigh Orleans was in full swing and everything was going off without a hitch.
Another night of standing, you thought as you watched the partying ponies move to the insanely loud music. The bass shook the entire building as the music played but there was a certain charm about it you couldn’t help but like. It was like all your worries and troubles were being shook right out of your body. Another perk of the job.
You began to wander about the leisure of her job as a DJ. Just stand on stage, press buttons, and turn knobs, doesn’t sound hard at all. Maybe I should try my hoof at this DJ thing. You chuckle a bit at your thought, earning you a sideways glance form your fellow guards.
It wasn’t long before the concert was in its last moments and the DJ began to wrap up.
“Thank you all for coming! Trot safely and goodnight!” She bid farewell to the mass of roaring ponies and made her way off the stage. That was your section’s cue to move to the steps and escort her backstage.
You took your place on the steps next to your fellow guards, lining a path for her. She panted as she made her way down the steps, exhausted from the energy draining performance. Just as she passed, she slyly glanced over and smiled at you before completing the rest of the steps.
Did she just…? Nah, must be my imagination.
You soon followed behind her, continuing your job escorting her to the back. You couldn’t help but notice the excellent view you had of her flank. She definitely had the physique of a star. Before you could continue any further ogling, you catch magenta eyes peeking at you from behind purple shades.
Crap, she caught me! You run through countless excuses to be used later but before you could find the right one you were already backstage. Everypony gathered around the mare as she made her final remarks.
“I just wanna say that none of this would be possible without an amazing crew like you guys."
Bull, you snarl in you mind.
"Good job everyone! Thanks for another successful night.” She casually waved and turned to her personal dressing room as the rest of the staff stomped their hooves in applaud and went on to clear the stadium.
You retreated to the break room where you plopped yourself on a couch, replaying the last few events in your head. Smiles at me and then catches me looking at her flank. I wonder what she’s thinking. Your thoughts drift from topic to topic but somehow manage to make its way back to the DJ. Unable to shake her from your thoughts you decide to find something to keep your mind occupied.
“I’ll go see how the clearing is coming along.” You rise from the couch and stroll back to the main stage. “Whoa,” you gasp at the empty stadium, “They cleared this place pretty fast.”
You started to head back to the break room figuring you’d probably be heading out soon, but you notice the DJ table still set up. You stare at it for a moment, contemplating a course of action.
“Well, I suppose just looking can’t hurt,” you whisper to yourself, already on the stage. You stand behind the table, staring at the alien technology. Buttons, knobs and things you don’t even know the name for stared back at you. “How does she work this?”
“Not as easy as it looks huh?”
“Whoa!” you shriek, startled by the sudden appearance of the DJ behind you. “Uh, hey Miss DJ Pon-3. I-I was just—”
She cut you off with uncontrollable laughter, “Miss DJ Pon-3? What kind of name is that?” She laughed some more before wrapping a hoof around your neck. “That’s just my stage name you can call me Vinyl Scratch, or just Vinyl. Whatever.”
You blushed as her grip tightened around your neck and your body brushed against hers. “Uh, Miss Vinyl? Your sort of...close.”
“Hm? Oh! Sorry about that,” she apologized as she released you from her grip.
“No, no it’s alright.” You take note of her soft coat and wonderful fragrance.
She giggled in a very cute fashion, catching you off-guard. “So what did you think of the show?”
You hadn’t noticed before but her voice was really charming. It was a nice mix of scratchy and feminine which made it hypnotic. Before too long you realize that hypnotic voice of hers asked you a question and you find yourself scrambling for a response. “Uh...it was great! All those ponies looked like they were having the time of their lives.”
“You think?”
“Yeah, you were really something else up there.”
She lightly pushed your shoulder, “Oh, stop it you.”
You both share a laugh as you continue your conversation. You discover a lot about the mare and her work. Turns out it’s not all play and no work, it’s actually pretty tough. You even find out more about her personal life, from her favorite color to a bit about her family. There was much more to the mare than you originally thought and you loved it. You’d never met such an interesting mare in your life. She was so charming, down to earth, and had tons of interesting stories about the venues she used to play back when she was still climbing up the ranks. You’d never had the chance to talk to her like this and was actually enjoying yourself for once during the tour.
“Hahaha! I’m serious! I haven’t been able to eat a banana without laughing since then!” She’d finished another one of her anecdotes leaving you two in a riot of laughter.
You wiped a tear from your eyes, still chuckling a bit, “So what happened after the—“
“Hey, Vinyl, we’re heading out soon so you should start moving to your bus.” One of the staff interrupted the moment you two were sharing, much to your disappointment.
“Alright, I’ll be right there,” she sighed, “Hey, come with me.” She grabbed your hoof in hers and pulled you along with her.
“Uh, sure thing,” you comply as she drags you all the way to the back of the stadium where four RVs are waiting. “I guess this is where we say goodbye.” You try to laugh but the thought of having to sleep in your cramped bus choked you up.
“What are you talking about?”
You respond with a look of confusion.
“Get in my bus; you can travel with me.”
It took you a moment to process her words but the moment the registered you were in disbelief. “What?! I-Is that even allowed?!”
“Calm down,” she giggled. “Who’s going to stop me? I’m kinda paying everypony here.”
“Still though, isn’t that a bit risky?”
“Well if you prefer to sleep with a bunch of stallions I understand.”
“I’ll wait for you inside.”
She laughs as she follows you into her bus. It was very comfortable on the inside but not extravagant like you expected. She opens a drawer, grabs some towels, and sets her glasses on a counter, “I’m going to take a shower; you can join me if you’d like.”
“What?!”
“You’re really high-strung aren’t you?”
“Well excuse me for not being as laid back as you. It’s not everyday I get invited into other pony’s showers.”
“These showers run out of hot water pretty fast and takes a while for it to heat up again. My shower is just big enough for two, so I just thought we could save time and hot water by taking one together,” she explained.
“Oh…”
“What were you thinking?” she asked, eye lids half closed and grinning.
“N-Nothing!” You grab a towel and head into the small room behind her. You stand in place frozen at the thought of what was about to happen. Is this really happening? What if she's just teasing me? Your stomach turns in anxiety, not knowing what to expect from this event.
The nonchalant proceeds to turn the water on and climbs in, placing her towel on a nearby rack. “Come on in, the water’s fine.”
You gulp a bit and squeeze your way into the closed space. You manage to get yourself cramped between her and the wall of the shower. “Hey, I thought you said it was big enough for two?”
“Yeah if one stands on their hind legs while the other showers.”
You sigh as you prop yourself up on your back legs and immediately notice your position and can feel your face heat up. Vinyl’s flank is just inches away from your stallionhood. “Uh V-Vinyl? This d-doesn’t look right,” you nervously stutter.
“Why are you complaining? I saw you looking at my flank earlier, now you have a better view.” She looked back and gave you a flirtatious wink, flicking her tail to the side.
You couldn’t find any words to respond with. You were frozen and your heart felt as though it was about to pound out of your chest. Your member began to make itself prominent as you mentally readied yourself.
The burst out in a fit of laughter, “You should see your face dude! Priceless!”
“W-Wha..?” you confusedly question.
Vinyl continued her laughing, “I haven’t seen anypony that deep in shock since—whoa!” The soaking DJ was at a loss for words as your part extended itself right against her marehood. “Uh…”
“Sorry.” The lone word is all you can manage in your embarrassed state.
The two of you stood in silence for a moment, only the sound of water hitting the floor could be heard. You contemplate stepping out of the shower for a second before you were startled by the DJ’s silence-breaking words.
“Are you going to put it in or what?”
Her casual way of asking shook the nervousness right from you. That was all you needed to hear at that moment. You grabbed her flank in each hoof and slowly eased your part inside of her.
“Mmm…” A moan escaped her lips.
You pick up your pace a bit, huffing and puffing as you do so. She produced more moans as your shaft caressed her inner walls and clitoris. You lunged furiously in and out of her slit. The mixture of the warm water with her natural vaginal juices made for excellent lubricant. The mare’s knees began to buckle but you wrap your arms around her in support before they give way. You felt pressure building in your testicles as you pounded into her. The pressure lets up during your orgasm, filling Vinyl with your seed.
“Ahh!!” The DJ soon follows you, the sudden presence of the warm substance giving her the final push she needed.
The two of you sit for a moment catching your breath. Your limp cock slid out of her as you placed your forehooves on the ground, stepping out of the shower. She turns off the water and follows close behind.
The two of you stare into each other’s eyes, still breathing heavily. You hadn’t realized it before but this was the first good look of Vinyl’s eyes you’ve had. They were gorgeous. You couldn’t help but be entranced by them as they inched closer to you. A warm sensation on your lips brought the approaching eyes to a close. You were kissing. An indescribable feeling of happiness and joy that you haven’t experienced for far too long overwhelmed you. You pushed into the kiss returning just as much love.
After what seemed like an eternity of lip-smacking and tongue-wrestling your pride was back at full length.
You break away from the kiss for a moment, “You want to give it another go?”
“Yeah, but I’m not quite there yet.” She leads you over to the bed, sits you down and kneels between your legs. “Gotta make sure you don’t fall while I get myself ready.” She winks up at you, bringing a burning blush to your cheeks
Her warm lips wrapped themselves around your head as she began to lightly suck on the tip.You were just about ready to explode then, but managed to keep your orgasm at bay.
She sucked harder, picking up the pace. One of her hooves held the base to keep it steady, all the while her other hoof was lodged between her haunches. More of your shaft entered her throat with each of her bobs. Up and down, faster and faster. Her tongue coiled around your length, massaging it gently. The pleasure was immense. You were in a state of nirvana, completely oblivious to your own impending ejaculation. Almost as if she could sense your climax, she pulled away still stroking you softly with her hoof.
“How was that?” she asked in a sultry voice, staring up at you.
“A-Amazing,” you stutter, panting.
“The real fun starts now.” She climbs on top of you and lowers your back to the bed. She slowly lowered her vagina over your member; slight moans and gasps accompanied her descent. Once you were fully inserted, she pressed her lips against yours as she slowly rose and fell on you. You synchronize your motion with hers, pushing as she fell and pulling as she rose. The two of you were in perfect harmony with each other’s body. You’d never felt anything like this. This was no longer sex. This…was lovemaking. The pleasure from her bouncing rear and affectionate kiss was driving you mad. A symphony of moans erupted between you and her, merging into the kiss. You could tell she was as happy as you by the smile that would present itself for the split second you two would part. You’d unconsciously quickened your motions and were now slamming into her. An eruption was building in you lower area, but you weren’t ready to end the state of absolute bliss you were in. Vinyl, however, had different plans. She detached her lips from yours and loudly moaned as her marehood leaked its juices onto your cock. The warm sensation and her sensual moan broke your willpower. You shoot your semen deep into her womb, filling it till it leaks out and drips down your shaft.
Vinyl drops her head down to your chest, both of you gasping and panting. She looks up at you and smiles; you return the gesture.
“That was...” you start searching for the words to describe what you’d experienced but you could tell by the smile on her face that she understood completely.
After some cleaning up, the two of you lie in each other’s embrace for a few minutes, enjoying the moment you shared.
“Ya know,” she started, breaking the silence, “After everything that’s happened, I still don’t know your name.” She chuckled a bit.
You smile at her and run your hoof through her mane. “My name is…”