Escaping The Heat

“Are we safe?” asked Soarin to Time Turner, as both hid inside the clock tower.

“I think so...as long as we keep our focus and don’t panic.” explained the brown stallion to his new friend. “How did you get the attention of those two mares anyways?”

“One night stand...” Soarin answered, with shame, “...then I promised them that I would take care of them during heat, not knowing that it was the next day.” he explained.

“Why would you promise that?!” exclaimed a stunned Time Turner.

“BECAUSE I THOUGHT THEY WERE PICK-UP LINES!” Soarin yelled. “Do you have any idea how long I’ve wanted to be in a threesome, with sisters?!”

Time Turner placed his hoof upon his face in shame for the pegasus. Suddenly, the brown stallion’s ears perked-up as he heard one of the mares yell from outside.

“Why are you boys hiding in there!” called Flitter, the need in her voice apparent. “My sister and I could use a helpful hoof. Cloudchaser added, “Pretty please!”

Time Turner and Soarin kept quiet for some time, they had hoped the two heated mares would lose interest and move on. Until.. they began to hear the sounds of moans outside.

“What’s that?” asked Soarin’, as he heard the moans.

“Oh no...” mumbled Time Turner, he knew full well what is going on outside.

The sisters had become too heated and had to satisfy their urges in any way possible. In silent agreement, they decided to satisfy one another, right there in the street.

Soarin’ was curious as to what was happening outside, and so he walked over to a small window and peeked outside. He was met by an unexpected sight. “No way!”

Flitter and Cloudchaser had backed up rump to rump, rubbing on each other roughly. Their tails were intertwined and rested on their flanks opposite the window. Soarin’ could see their swollen vulva pressed against the other when the two’s thrusts parted them slightly.

Soarin admired how the two pegasi flapped their wings backward as hard as they could, in an attempt to push harder against the other.

“Woah! Now that is a view...” he said to Time Turner quietly, not wanting to catch the mare’s attention now that they had begun. Soarin’ could feel as his erection grew at the display before him. His hoof had absent-mindedly made its way to his groin to aid in the process.

While Time Turner had greater self control than his current roommate Soarin’, he too was not immune to the moans which crossed the door to his ears. His own mottled erection began to make itself known.

“Hey! Get a grip Soarin’! Now is not the time to lose our heads.” he said, when he noticed what Soarin’ was up to at the window. To this, Soarin’ released hold of himself quickly, but could not help but notice the poor choice of words the tan colored stallion had used.

Soarin’ gave Time Turner a goofy look and gave himself a brief squeeze, as he raised an eyebrow.

“NOT what I meant...”

A change in the sounds from outside told the stallions the sisters had decided on a new form of stimulation. Flitter and Cloudchaser had laid themselves on the ground and interlocked their legs into a scissor position. The two gyrated their hips, their mounds pressed hard together. Sloppy, wet sounds could be heard amidst the moans.

The sister’s bucks became more fervent, eliciting greater and greater moans, until both screamed out in unison. Fluids sprayed from both the mares onto the other, creating a sticky pool between and beneath them. Despite the pleased and heavy lidded looks on the sister’s faces, it was apparent neither was satisfied from only one release.

“THAT’S IT!” announced Time Turner, who started to feel his self control crumble, to his new roommate. “Escape plan Theta Sigma!”

“Theta what-?” asked Soarin, who had no idea what Time Turner was on about.

He watched as the stallion trot to the middle of the room and open a hatch in the wooden floor.
“Emergency exit.” he pointed out to the pegasus.

Time Turner noticed how Soarin’ refused to move from his view at the window. He walked over to peeping-pony and grabbed him, dragging him to the hatch. “This tunnel leads back to my shop, we should be safe there, come along Soarin!” said Time Turner as he climbed down. He was followed closely by Soarin’, who shut the hatch door, reluctantly, behind him.

The attention of both mares was not on the two stallions who had just escaped, but was instead on the warm, wet embrace of the other.

“Hey Flitter, lets switch it up.” cooed Cloud-Chaser, as she recalled something she had done during her flight academy days. “Turn around and put your nethers above my face”. Flitter loved when her sister came up with ideas, particularly ideas that involved pleasure.

The two sisters began to lick at each other’s vaginas, tracing the outside lips before pushing inward to give light licks at their clits. Captivated by the sweet taste of the other, the two pushed their tongues further in, and performed slight twirls along their walls and buds. Not long after, they pulled the other harder and became more forceful, both desperate to cum again.

As both sister’s knew what would push the other over the edge, they each gave the other a nibble on their now sensitive clits, which caused both to shout in muffled ecstasy as they reached orgasm. The juices released by their intense pleasure poured from them, which both sister’s lapped up greedily, but soon both were too sensitive to continue.

Soon both sisters fell asleep, exhausted from their play.

-

“Why, oh why can’t I have an ordinary day!” mumbled a frightened Caramel, as he leaned against a wall in the alleyway. “Why did I forget to check the calendar? Today of all days!”

The yellow pony was immediately silenced by a slap to the face from Noteworthy.

“Get a hold of yourself!” he snapped, “This is not the time to panic!”

“I wasn’t panicking! I was complaining!” Caramel snapped back.

“SHUT UP!” yelled Big Mac, at the two stallions. “We need t’ work toget’er if we have any chance of makin’ it back t’ our homes untouched!” the crimson stallion sternly exclaimed .

“But how are going to do that Mac?” asked Noteworthy, incredulously. “It’s not like we can drink a potion that will repel horny mares!” he stated sarcastically.

Caramel suddenly received a flash of inspiration. “THAT’S IT!” yelled Caramel to the two stallions. Big Mac and Noteworthy just gave him confused looks.

The yellow stallion removed the library book he was going to return today from his saddlebag.
He opened the book to a page he had bookmarked.

“Here it is gentlecolts...the key to our safety.” Caramel happily announced to the other two. The two stallions gathered around him, curious. “This potion has the ability to turn all stallions into mare repellants that will protect them during this time of year.” he explained.

“How does it do that?” asked Noteworthy.

“By getting rid of the hormones that stallions seecret through their sweat, drives mares wild.”

“How come ah’ve nevah heard of such a thin’?” asked Big Mac.

“Because it is a risky potion...it comes with a 50% chance that it will turn the stallion into a mare...for a full week before the effects wear off.” Caramel explained.

“Well...I’d rather take a risk in drinking that potion if it means I get to survive the week without having all my bodily fluids drained away from me by a bunch of horny mares!” stated a determined Noteworthy.

“Whut are ta’ ingrediants?” asked the crimson pony.

“Sugar, a piece of a cloud, and one pinch of every spice. Along with a hair sample of the stallion drinking it.” stated Caramel.

“Well, what are we waitin’ fur, let’s go an’ do this be’fur a mare sees us.” exclaimed Big Mac, anxious. The other two nodded in agreement.

“But where are we going to get sugar?” asked Noteworthy.

“The candy shop of course!” answered Caramel.

-

As Lyra and BonBon pulled away from their passionate kiss, Thunderlane could see their tongues were the last to part, as strands of saliva hung between the two.

“Mmmm” said BonBon, as she savored the taste of Lyra on her lips, “Hey Lyra, what do you think of using the toys for our guest here?” Lyra couldn’t agree more. “Sure! I’ll get them now.”

Using her magic, Lyra opened a cupboard in the far back of the candy shop, where no customer would stumble upon it. Inside was a collection of sex toys that would make any mare jealous. Choosing her favorites she used to put on shows, she hovered them back out and laid them before Thunderlane.

he could only look in bewilderment as he saw two pairs of nipple teasers, two moderately sized black dildos, and one large double-ended dildo that ended in flaired heads on both ends.

“Lets turn these on, they feel so great!” said Lyra, enthusiastically.

Using her magic, she brought the nipple teasers to life and prompted BonBon to lift a hind leg. As she placed the devices onto her teats, BonBon immediately released soft moans of pleasure.
She did the same for herself, and soon both mares had a greater flow of fluids than before.

Thunderlane could only watch as the mares flicked their tails in joy as the sensations the little, buzzing toys gave them, and they all watched as his penis grew from it’s sheath steadily.

The mares each picked up a dildo and seductively ran it across their lips before they popped it into their mouths and granted it with a generous coat of saliva. BonBon moved to place it into Lyra’s waiting vulva, as Lyra did the same with her magic.

“Oh, that is hot.” whispered Thunderlane, as his penis gave a slight twitch.

The two vixen ponies smirked at his remark and began to slide their toys in and out of the other’s well lubricated hole. Combined with the constant teasing of their nipples and the dildos’ stimulation, both mares began to moan louder with each thrust. BonBon was the first to reach her orgasm, as she gripped the dildo tight with her internal muscles and released fluids around it. She screamed out in pleasure, which caused Lyra to quietly orgasm immediately after, her horn giving off a soft, golden glow as she too released fluids onto the floor.

The scent of the mares’ release was having a real affect on Thunderlane. His penis seemed to twitch all on its own, despite his best mental efforts to remain calm and not give in. He knew if he fell into temptation now, he would be trapped with these two for a long time.

As she Recovered from her release, BonBon noticed how Thunderlane seemed to be holding back. “Hey Lyra, I think our wittle Thunderlane here needs some more encouragement.”

Lyra thought the handsome pegasus was plenty encouraged as she saw how erect his shaft was, but was willing to play along. “Sure BonBon, lets use our biggest friend.” She said, as she gestured toward the double-ended dildo.

Lifting up in the air with her magic, the two mares backed into it from both ends, giving slight grunts at how it stretched open their entrances, despite the ample supply of lubrication. After a short time, the two were fully hilted and both shuddered at how full they felt. Squelching sounds echoed in the room as both Lyra and BonBon shifted on the large dildo.

Thunderlane couldn’t believe what he had just seen. His willpower was stretched dangerously thin, as he had just watched these two mares take something as large himself between them. His only hope was to hold out on cumming a bit longer and hope the mares tired out.

As they developed a rhythm, Lyra and BonBon pushed back on the dildo and coated it in liquid, which reflected with the sunlight in the darker interior of the candy shop. Both mares huffed and pushed back harder with each thrust, all while watching Thunderlane’s penis.

Together, the mares came hard and yelled out in pure pleasure as they slumped to the floor. As the two lay back in their afterglow, their juices pooled between their flanks, onto the floor. The large dildo still hilted deep between them, not likely to be removed any time soon.

Thunderlane saw his chance and took it. He ran out the back door of the candy shop, just barely on the edge of his own release. “That was way too close and you weren’t much help!” he yelled to his cock. His current escape helped to take his mind off things.

-

Big Mac, Caramel, and Noteworthy snuck down the various alleyways of Ponyville in order to avoid the main streets, for fear of being seen by a mare. After several minutes, they finally reached the back entrance to the candy shop.

“Bon Bon, and possibly Lyra, is likely in there so here is the plan: we are going to have to sneak in, grab the sugar, and run as fast as we can.” explained Noteworthy with a master plan.

“But what if they run outside after us?” Caramel asked, nervously.

“All unicorns an’ most Earth pony mares can’t bear t’ be outside in th’ daylight durin’ heat.” explained Mac. “It makes their condition worse.”

“Most Earth pony mares?” asked the blue coated stallion.

“Only Earth pony mares who are outside on a regular basis can stand daylight.” continued Mac. “An ah doubt Bon Bon is the type t’ work outside much.”

Before the three stallions could do anything, they heard a scream come from inside the candy shop, followed by the sight of a black pegasus with a blue mohawk, and a full erection. He had run out the back door and slammed the it shut..

“DON’T GO IN THERE!” screamed Thunderlane to the three stallions before him. He then took some time to catch his breath and let his heart rate return to normal.

“Well...it seems the candy shop is out of the question...” said Noteworthy, disappointed that things would not progress as planned.

“But where else are we going to get sugar?” asked Caramel.

Big Mac, Noteworthy and Thunderlane just gave the yellow stallion serious looks.

“You don’t mean?”

All three stallions nodded.

“You have got to be kidding me!” Caramel exclaimed.

-

Sugarcube corner...the last place any stallion wanted to visit during this time of year. It has long been rumored that the pink mare goes completely insane when in heat, and is into every fetish known to ponies, plus several known to Diamond Dogs.

“Do we really have to go in there?” stammered Thunderlane nervously to the group.

“Where else are we going to get pure sugar? At least we don’t have to deal with TWO mares.” stated a determined Noteworthy. “So, who’s joining me?” he asked to the group.

The three stallions refused to move at first, until Big Mac decided to step forward.

“At least I’m not the only brave one around here.” stated the blue stallion and nodded at Big Mac.

“Well excuse us for playing it safe you know!?” snapped Caramel, he always hated being considered a coward, especially when he was being brave in this situation.

“Most likely, Pinkie is locked in her bedroom with some poor victim, so the quicker we get in, grab the bag of sugar and get out, the better.” stated a focused Noteworthy, eager to complete the potion as quickly as possible. He and Big Mac trekked to the back door of the candy shop.

Noteworthy slowly, and quietly, opened the door which led into the darkened kitchen. The entire place now had an eerie look. “Coast is clear...” he whispered to Big Mac.

Slowly, they both walked inside and snuck about the kitchen. “You check the cupboards, I’ll check the pantry.” he whispered. Big Mac nodded and proceeded with the plan.

As Big Mac checked the cupboards, Noteworthy trotted quietly to the walk-in pantry. As he entered the pantry, he closed the door behind him, leaving him in the pitch black darkness.

“Where’s the damn light!” he complained. Suddenly, the lights turned on, illuminating the pantry.

“That’s better...” stated a relieved Noteworthy, who assumed it was Big Mac who had turned on the light, before he finally found what he was looking for; a bag of sugar.

As he turned around to leave the walk-in, he found himself face-to-face with his worst nightmare: a smiling, straight-maned Pinkie Pie. The stallion dropped the bag in fear.

“Hello!” greeted an excited Pinkie. “Hungry?”

Note just nervously side steps her. “Not at all.” answered the stallion.

“Well...thats too bad.” Pinkie responded, in an ominous tone.

Still in the kitchen, Big Mac continued to look through all the cupboards he could find, until he at last found a bag of sugar. “There ya are!”

“HELP ME!” yelled Noteworthy, wide eyed and panicked.“SHES GOT ME! SHES GOT ME!”

Big Mac turned to see the door of the walk-in pantry open, and the blue stallion who desperately tried to crawl his way out. He wasn’t sure what had happened, but it was clearly bad.

Noteworthy saw Big Mac had found another bag of sugar and called out to him.

“Don’t worry about me Big Mac!” he ordered, “Just take that bag and get out of here!” “Remember me for who I was!” he called out before he was dragged back inside the pantry.

“Oh, don’t be such a silly nilly,” giggled Pinkie, “You’ll still be the same you, only slightly more drained and tired and achy and maybe you’ll fall asleep and not know where you are when you wake up but don’t worry I’ll be there with you OK? Uh-huh. Yep.”

Noteworthy could only stare in confusion and panic as the pink fetishist rambled on.

Before he realized what happened, the scene suddenly changed to be a room in pink drapes, with a large pink bed in the middle, surrounded by party balloons. Devices, toys, and objects of all kinds hung on the wall. Notworthy could only assume they were all involved in sex.

“Welcome to my party room!” said Pinkie, as she bounced around the room. She then grabbed the blue stallion and tossed him onto his back, onto the large bed. “Lets have some fun!”

Pinkie saw that Noteworthy wasn’t aroused, maybe terrified, but not aroused.That had to be corrected. She looked around her room for something that could help this pony get in the right mood. “Aha!” she said aloud to herself, deciding upon one of her favorite fetishes.

“How would you like a pink cupcake with whipped cream? It’ll be really good!”

Noteworthy’s expression of panic became one of confusion and intrigue. He watched as the manic pony pulled out a can of whipped cream from somewhere and shook it lightly. She reached behind her and sprayed the whipped cream deep into and out of her pussy.

“Hehe, thats cold. Care to try that cupcake Noteworthy?” Pinkie said seductively.

She climbed onto the bed, standing over him, and lowered her rump above his mouth.

He saw the whipped cream between her heated lips and could not help but give her ‘cupcake’ a deep lick. It was sugary sweet with a tinge of salt, much to his liking.

Pinkie let out a “Ooooh” as she jumped at the sudden sensation of his tongue.

Hungry for more, he grabbed her hips and pulled her down on top of his face. This allowed him to push his tongue even further in after the sweet mixture of her arousal and whipped cream.

Pinkie began to squeeze his head tightly with her hips as his tongue probed deeper, hitting many of her sensitive spots. “Don’t forget to lick the cherry” she said in between heavy breaths.

Noteworthy took her meaning and focused his attention onto her clit. He began to softly suckle on it, which drove Pinkie over the edge. She gripped his head even tighter and she rode her orgasm on top of his face, her sweet juices pouring into his mouth and over his face.

As she came down from her bliss, she felt Noteworthy struggle for air beneath her. She giggled “Oopsy! Glad you liked your cupcake!” and then moved off top of him. “Oh. I see someone came out to play.” she said as she gave Noteworthy’s now fully erect cock a light rub with her hoof.

He hadn’t noticed his member had engorged so fully during the play. Getting into the fun, he grabbed the can of whipped cream and sprayed some onto the tip and along the side. Seductively, he said “Ms. Pinkie, would you like to try my banana split?”

“Oh boy, would I ever!” she exclaimed, before she dove mouth first onto his penis.

The strong suction her mouth created and the cool cream caused Noteworthy to tense in pleasure. Pinkie’s mouth brushed over every groove and vein, each bob of her head caused him to moan softly. After a few minutes of this, Noteworthy cried out he was about to cum.

Suddenly she took her mouth off of him, the sudden release of her mouth’s pressure allowed him to hold back. “Nope! I know a better place for your frosting to go.” she said as she positioned her plot above his now stimulated member. She guided his penis to her waiting hole and sunk him deep into her, until she was hilted to the base, his balls resting against her plot.

“Mmmm, that feels great! How about you cutie patooty?”

Noteworthy could only nod his head, preoccupied by the intense pleasure he now felt. After he took the time to adjust to the feeling, he began to buck his hips upward. This bucking was much to the delight of Pinkie Pie, who could only squeal in delight with each thrust.

He felt that familiar feeling of being about to cum and thrust up into Pinkie even harder. As he gripped her hips for his final release and pushed as deep as he could go, he felt her tighten around him as well, which pushed him over the edge. he shot thick rope after rope of cum into the pink mare’s womb, the feeling of which caused her to orgasm as well.

After Noteworthy spent himself inside her, they both fell sideways onto the bed with him still inside her. For the first time in a long time, Pinkie was quiet and content.

“Mmm Noteworthy, that was great.” she cooed. “Hehe, you know this is the of year is when the foals come to stay with all the parents. Maybe one will come to stay with us.”

The shock of realization he had at hearing that caused his deflating member to jerk slightly inside Pinkie. “A f-f-foal huh... I don’t know.”

She hugged him tightly and said, “Just think of all the fun we’ll have!”

-

Outside, Caramel and Thunderlane saw only Big Mac return from inside. He carried a large bag of sugar on his back.

“What happened to Noteworthy?” asked the pegasus.

“Let’s just git goin’.” Big Mac said with a serious look upon his face. Both stallions glanced at each other before they began to follow closely behind. They had lost Noteworthy.

-

“We’re here!” happily announced Time Turner as he opened the hatch to find himself behind the counter of his clock store. He then got up and pulled Soarin out. “You should be safe here with me until this whole thing passes.” the tan stallion assured the pegasus.

“Are you sure we’ll be safe here?” asked a nervous Soarin, not familiar with the place.

“I’m positive!” smirked Time Turner.

Suddenly, the sound of glass being shattered echoed loudly across the store Both stallions turned to see that a cyan pegasus with rainbow toned hair had just crashed through the main store window. She was laid on the ground, covered in small cuts.

Soarin and Time Turner cautiously walked over to inspect the likely injured pegasus, only to be caught by surprise as it quickly stood on all fours. It was clearly not pleased.

“I SAW HIM FIRST YOU DUMB SLUT!” yelled the pegasus to whoever was outside.

Both stallions realized this was not just a pegasus, but a pegasus mare. Not just any pegasus mare either, but it was in fact the one and only Rainbow Dash.

“The nerve of some mares...” mumbled a pissed off Dash to herself.

She turned to apologize for accidentally breaking the window, only to be met by the most unexpected, yet wonderful sight. Two stallions, one of them Soarin’ from the Wonderbolts.

“Happy birthday to me.” Dash stated with sinister intent toward the two stallions.

Both of whom now stared at her with fear.

TO BE CONTINUED...