It was a night like any other . . . well . . . it started that way.
StormHelm roams the streets of Ponyville with his good friend Darklegion on their way to Sr. Pony's house late at night. They stumbly trot along from lack of sleep, even though they adore the night. The cool breeze, the lack of others, and the moon, stars, and ominous clouds to keep them company. In this trance, they veer off track to the other part of Ponyville, far away from anything. They decide to wander around and try to find a pony still awake. They come upon a house with what appears to be a light on in the window. After they knock on the door, it slowly opens, and everything goes black.
StormHelm awakes in a dimly lit room. He notices he had been tied up by all fours . . . and gagged? Suddenly, he hears trotting. He looks in front of him and sees a silhouette of a pony. The pony steps closer into the light. It is a small mare, cute as ever, but something seems off about her. She is holding a knife in her mouth. StormHelm looks worried as she gets closer to him. She then stops, drops the knife, and starts uncontrollably laughing. She then looks at him and just grins. Grins a grin. A grinny grin. A grin that seems unsettling but is somehow soothing. She then shows him a sign. A sign that said "Kotone's room of Z's". StormHelm looks puzzled, but Kotone just smiles. She trots closest to the stallion and just stands there. Watching. Waiting. Smiling.
She starts to massage the stallions haunches. He starts to get hot and they can both see that. StormHelm moans a little, every moan longer and louder than the last. When his stallionhood is fully erect, she starts to lick the tip. Kotone starts to lick more down the shaft, still rubbing the haunches, as her mouth starts to incase it. The stallion is trying to hold back, but the wave of pleasure rushes into her mouth. She manages to get every drop and smirks at him impressed. She disappears into the dark as StormHelm is preparing for what the mare plans next. Exhausted and tired, he waits. Then suddenly, the ropes holding his forelegs move down, lying him on the floor. She emerges from the darkness, picks up the knife, cuts his gag off, swings around, and presents her marehood to him. He looks wide eyed and speechless. She looks over to him.and winks. He looks down at it and gulps at what he's about to do.
StormHelm gazes into the gaping crevasse presented to him in this dim world he's in. She lets go of some tension she had been holding in for a while. It smells, to him, of a sweet smell and he is slightly aroused. He had smelled lots of different smells but this one was different. A certain kind of smell that made him want to do things, even . . . The stallion stops but quite erect. StormHelm sees the knife getting ever so close to his stallionhood. He has no choice. He looks down for the last time, and begins to lick. It taste tangy and sweet like cookies, chewy cookies. The ones that flavor sticks in your mouth for what seems like forever. He continues licking, up and down and up and down, Kotone trying not to drop the knife from orgasiming. She can feel the wave coming on and StormHelm can see that on her. Suddenly, blood plasma sprays all over the stallions face. She looks back and he kindly licks his lips and tastes the mares pleasure. It tastes . . . good. But should it taste good or bad, I mean she is raping me but is it rape if I . . . She gets up and puts the knife down again and the gag back on. She then mounts him, sliding hers around his. Gasping, she begins to move up and down and back up and back down. They both feel the pleasure building and building until they can hold it no longer as they both release inside each other. Kotone dismounts and slowly trots away, the darkness encasing her body, until she is not seen and more waiting ensues.
Soon, StormHelm is put upright again and Kotone emerges from the darkness with . . . Darklegion!? He is also gagged but has a blindfold on. Moving his head around in a panic, Kotone brings him closer. She brings him behind StormHelm and rams his horn up the pegasuses behind. His wings fly open at this surprise. He can hear the moans of the unicorn as Kotone starts to move him in and out. Her moving it faster and faster until the firework explodes into the rectum. Now he can hear the horned panting under his gag. The blindfold and gags are now removed as the two stallions stare at each other. Each one looking more worried than the other. Kotone releases both of them and puts herself up tied to the ropes. She winks at both of them and they look at each other and grin since they both know what she wants.
They assume the position, StormHelm at the back and Darklegion at the front. Both of them slide in, all gasp. They start slow as always but then speed up, every thrust better than the last. The slap of thighs against each other, the pressure rising, everything about to explode into a boom of pleasure, then everything does. All release at once as the room spins, round and round them. The ropes release and Kotone falls to the ground. A door opens and StormHelm and Darklegion start to leave. They stop and look back at the passed out pegasus. Both go over and kiss her on the cheeks, then leave.
Sr. Pony looks speechless at the two dazed stallions, their stallionhood covered in pleasure, but they just grin at each other, and pass out.
