Escaping The Heat

“So what are we going to do about Noteworthy?” Thunderlane asked Big Mac.

“Nothin’” Big Mac spat, “we need t’ focus on th’ mission.”

“Right...” mumbled the pegasus.

It was too late to save Noteworthy and Big Mac knew it.

“So...where are we going now?” asked Caramel.

“T’ find us a cloud.” stated Big Mac.

Big Mac, Caramel and Thunderlane had managed to sneak out of town and walk toward an open field. The three of them stopped there and looked upwards to the sky.

“How are we going to get a piece of those clouds from down here?” asked Thunderlane to the other two stallions.

Caramel and Big Mac gave the pegasus incredulous looks. After a short time, Thunderlane quickly put two and two together and finally realized that he was going to get the cloud piece.

“Oh...right...” sheepishly grinned Thunderlane.

“Don’t worry...” comforted Caramel. “...just fly up there, grab a large piece of cloud and do so before a horny pegasus mare catches you...no pressure!”

“Gee...thanks...” Thunderlane answered, deadpan.

The pegasus grabbed one of Caramel’s saddlebags, spread his wings and took off from the ground, leaving Big Mac and Caramel beneath him.

“Do you think he’ll make it back unharmed?” Caramel asked.

“Ah hope so.” was all the crimson stallion muttered.

-

“So...how are we going to do this?” grinned Rainbow Dash to both Soarin’ and Time Turner, who stood before her in fear. “One at a time, or both of you at once? ...because I prefer the latter oh so much.”

Rainbow Dash turned to show the petrified males just how eager she was. Her vulva glistened in the light from the broken window with large droplets of moisture, which converged at the bottom of her cleft and dropped to the floor.

Both stallions could see that she was clearly feeling the effects of heat. “So, who wants to step up and take me on?” offered Dash, still turned, each word uttered with a sexual tone.

Time Turner turned to Soarin’ and whispered, “When I order you to run... you run, got it?”

Soarin’ could only nod silently. “Good... now run!”

The two stallions split up and sprinted to opposite parts of the store. Dash heard the whispered voices behind her and quickly turned to see them gone.

“I love it when they run.” she mumbled to herself, thrilled with the idea of a chase.

Time Turner decided to escape upstairs to his loft and quickly ran inside. He locked the door shut behind him and looked to the wall beside it. “Oh calendar...I’m sorry if I disagreed with you!” said the stallion, an ode to the wall calender he unceremoniously threw out the window.

He hurriedly made his way to his bedroom from the entryway and dove under the bed. “I never thought I needed to use this again!” he stated to himself. He reached for a medium-sized, blue metal box. Just as he was about to open it, he heard the sound of something crash through his bedroom window. Curious, he crawled from underneath his bed to investigate. He looked up to see a cyan pegasus hovered above him.

“I win.”

-

Soarin’ had instead decided to run down to the basement. It was very dark, but he could make out bookshelves; filled not only with books, but with scrolls and other knick knacks. There were also racks full of clothing and costumes, and a basket of various random items; from a impractically long scarf, to a recorder, to an umbrella with a question mark shaped handle.

“What’s with all this stuff?” he said aloud, baffled.

He turned to the only light source in the basement, a small desk lamp which illuminated a small blue book. Soarin’ curiously, yet nervous, walked up and opened it to the first page.

“Time Turner isn’t his name?” mumbled the pegasus, after reading the page. “Huh... that’s new.”

“SOARIN’!” Rainbow Dash’s voice echoed, down into the basement. “Get your toned rump up here mister!” she ordered from upstairs. “I have your friend!”

Soarin’ really did not want to go upstairs and face the lust-filled Rainbow Dash.

“If you’re not up here within 10 seconds...I’ll just start rutting your friend here.” she yelled.
“You’re a stallion! You should know about a mare’s needs.”

The blue pegasus carefully climbed the stairs, not sure what to expect. After many anguished steps, He finally reached the main floor of the building. Soarin’ entered the main room, only to see a shocking sight; there was Rainbow Dash, one foreleg wrapped around Time Turner’s neck, the other touching his cock.

-

“Ah...here’s one!” Thunderlane exclaimed, as he saw the perfect cloud ahead of him. He gently landed on the cloud. He carefully took a piece of it with his mouth and placed it in the saddlebag.

“Oh... hi there Thunderlane!” exclaimed a female voice. The pegasus stallion quickly turned around, frightened, to see Derpy hovered in front of him.

“W-what do you w-want... N-now is not the time!” stammered Thunderlane, scared.

“But I really wanted to know if you had seen Time Turner.” asked Derpy. She felt ashamed of herself. She hated having these strange, lustful urges during this time of year. The sooner they were gone, the better she would feel.

Thunderlane quietly shook his head.

“Aw...I was hoping you knew where he was. I checked the clock tower earlier but all I found there were two mares passed out in the middle of the road. Maybe I’ll check the clock store.” stated Derpy to herself.

“Why do you want to see him anyways?” Thunderlane asked, curious.

“Because he has this magic screwdriver looking thing that can-”

“STALLION AT 12 O’CLOCK!” yelled a new female voice, which interrupted Derpy.

Thunderlane saw two pegasus mares, which appeared to be sisters, headed straight for him.

“Got to fly!” he stated before he zoomed off.

Derpy just stood there, confused, as the two mares flew past her.

“I’ll never understand why they don’t just go to see Time Turner.” mumbled Derpy to herself.

-

“I would rather have you to myself, but since I like you so much, how about I show some decency. I’ll let you decide the fate of not only yourself, but this poor stallion too!” hissed Dash,

It was clear to Soarin’ that estrus had greatly affected her mind.

“You can either give yourself to me and free him, or you can be a coward and abandon your friend to me. Either way, I’m getting my needs satisfied.” explained Dash. “You have until he cums to make your decision.”

She gave a quick grin to the light brown stallion in her grasp before she proceeded to tease his soft sheath. Her hoof made small circles around his groin until the captured male’s body began to betray him. His shaft made its presence known to the sex-crazed rainbow mare.

“Oh hey, look who came out to play.” said Rainbow Dash, “Not a bad cock you got there.”

Time Turner could only submit himself to the mare who had him by the neck, lest he do something to upset her. The feel of her hoof as it ran up and down his shaft wasn’t entirely unpleasant given the circumstances. Her hoof was rather soft despite the fact the mare was usually rather rough in all of her activities. He closed his eyes tightly in an attempt to block the observation from his mind, but the marvelous sensation could not be ignored.

She could tell the stallion wouldn’t win his internal struggle and prided herself on her expert hoofjobs. She decided to give the head of his dick a little attention, as he had begun to leak droplets of pre-cum. Each rub of her hoof across his sticky hole elicited a small moan from the stallion, who still fought to control his natural urges.

Soarin’ was unsure of what to do. He wanted to save himself and fly away to safety, but he didn’t want to leave a fellow stallion behind. Not today.

“Just go Soarin’!” exclaimed Time Turner, teeth clenched. “Save yourself!”

The timekeeper pony began to buck his hips against the devious mare’s hoof, now coated in his sticky lubricant. She ran her hoof in small, rapid strokes around the near-fully expanded crown of his cockhead and traced his rim.

Soarin’ began to panic and decided take a risk once he saw Time Turner was at his limit. His mind made up, he charged at Rainbow Dash with all the force he could muster and tackled her to the floor. Her grasp on the throat and dick of the stallion, who was very near-release, broke.
“Turner run!” yelled Soarin’ as he watched his friend get up, off the floor. “I can handle her better than you can, now go!” He held Rainbow Dash by the shoulders, down to the ground.

The stallion was shocked at Soarin’s courage.

“GO!” the pegasus yelled again.

Time Turner gave the brave stallion a final look of gratitude before he sprinted out of the building.

“Less talking...more rutting!” grunted Rainbow Dash as she took notice of the diverted attention of the stallion above her. Having trained in pony-fu, she executed an expert-level reversal technique, which left the wonder-bolt stunned and dazed beneath her.

“Alright... now that I have you where I want you, lets lay down some rules shall we?”
“One, you belong to me... Two, you will cum only when I say you can... Got it?”

Clearly intimidated by the forceful mare above him, Soarin’ nods his head in understanding.

“Good.” said Rainbow Dash. A large, mischievous smile on her face.

She took a quick look between the stallion’s legs beneath her and could tell he was more than a little excited about what was to come. Being the smooth talker Soarin’ was, he had never been the one not in control of a sexual situation, and it thrilled him.

“Well, I can see you don’t need any encouragement. How about a small reward?”

The cyan pony dropped her hips and trapped the stallion’s fully erect member between her flanks with a tight squeeze. Her fluids had begun to flow abundantly after her recent exertion of capturing her prey and teasing that other brown-coated stallion. His scent had really put her in the mood. Her fragrant juices coated Soarin’s cock as she slid up and down it slowly.

Soarin’ could only make small gasps as Rainbow Dash squeezed hard on him. She was hot, wet, and smelled of sweat and pheromones. The combination made him dizzy and horny. Before he knew it, his dick had begun to pulse with pre-cum and his moans grew louder with each stroke she made around him. Then there was nothing.

Rainbow Dash had released him fully and now stood above him with a smirk.

“Nope. Like I told you, you can’t cum. I’m not satisfied yet.”

His dick just stood there, as a cool breeze blew across it. The cold feeling calmed his pulses.

“How about something more exciting for me? You may enjoy it too.”

She positioned her pussy over his slightly softened erection and lowered her hips just enough to press his cock-head in and trapped it there. As she still had Soarin’ pinned, he couldn’t push himself further into her, despite his desperate urge to hilt her to the balls.

Her vaginal muscles flexed themselves around him and Rainbow Dash just enjoyed the feel of being stretched open by his re-stiffened phallus. After several moments had passed like that, she took one hoof off of his shoulder and put it to her hardened clit and gave it hard flicks. The combination of being stretched and her clit being stimulated brought her to orgasm, which released a flood of juices around Soarin’s cock-head and down his shaft.

Her pussy had clamped down hard and the wet sensation began to drive him to his own release, but Rainbow Dash could tell from her expertly trained inner muscles that he was about to cum. She pulled him free of her and looked down at her handy work. Soarin’s dick and exasperated balls shimmered in the low light, now coated with her fluids. His cock pulsed angrily.

“Mmm. A few more of those and I think I just might let you cum.”

The stallion had been stopped twice now and was desperate for his own release.

“How long will this mare keep up her teasing? She seems to be getting all the pleasure.” he thought, frustrated. It was no longer about escape from heated mares, it was about satisfaction.

Rainbow Dash proceeded to do as she had before and trapped his cock-head just inside her pussy. The mare wanted to keep this particular game of hers going as she could tell it made her stallion the most frustrated. She trusted he wouldn’t run off at this point and so she took her hind legs off of his and spread them wider, which allowed a bit more of the hungry cock into her.

Soarin’ noticed the extra freedom she had given him but simply laid there and allowed her tight hole to continue it’s massage of his cock-head. Again the mare took her hoof to her clit in order to push herself over the edge, but she noticed the stallion was about to cum before she was. Given no choice in the matter, she began to lift herself off of him again...

However Soarin’ had had enough of her torturous teasing and broke free of her arm that held him down by the shoulder. This threw the mare off balance and in her surprise, he grabbed her by the hips and forced his full length into her. His soaked balls slapped against her rump.

The sudden fullness pushed the mare over the edge and her orgasm flooded outward as she clamped down hard on his cock. Soarin’ could only groan in ecstasy at her increased tightness and pumped himself in and out a few times before his own release burst forth. His cock-head flared fully against her cervix and released a massive load of cum into the squirming mare. Pulse after pulse pushed into her womb and down around his member. Concerns of a possible pregnancy were nowhere in his mind.

Soon the two were spent and they collapsed to the floor, coated in cum and mare-juices.

-

As Big Mac and Caramel waited for Thunderlane to come back, they made small talk.

“So, favorite meal?” asked the yellow stallion to Big Mac.

“Waldorf salad.” answered the crimson stallion.

-

“Where did he go Flitter?” asked one sister to the other. Both pegasus mares urgently looked for Thunderlane, but they had lost him in the chase.

Little did the sisters know that Thunderlane was closeby. He had hid behind a large cloud.

“I don’t know...but I’m getting tired of all this hard work. The fun we had with each other earlier has left me drained.” explained Flitter to her sister Cloudchaser.

“So... go home and do it again?” Cloudchaser asked.

“Definitely!”

Thunderlane gave a sigh of relief. “Thank goodness!” he exclaimed, as he gently flew down to the ground. He found himself in a Ponyville alleyway. “Looks like I have to refrain from flying for a while, don’t want to bring any more attention to myself.”

As he trotted down the alleyway with a piece of cloud inside his saddlebag, he was eager to be reunited with Big Mac and Caramel. The fear of another encounter with mares had him anxious. Just as he turned the corner, a large, brown-coated body bumped into him heavily.

“Oh...I’m so sorry!” exclaimed the stranger.

“Time Turner?” asked Thunderlane.

“Oh...Thunderlane, so good to see a fellow stallion.” stated Time Turner, relieved.

“The same to you.”

“HEY GIRLS! I think I heard something down here!” yelled a new female voice in the distance.

“We’ve got to hide!” exclaimed Time Turner. As the two looked around for an escape route, they spotted a round building across the way. It’s doorway was open, but it appeared dark inside. The timekeeper grabbed the pegasus by the shoulder and pointed toward the door.

“Quickly, in there!” he whispered.

The two stallions sprinted over and dove inside, before they locked the door behind them.

-

Back at the field outside of town, Big Mac and Caramel continued to wait on Thunderlane.

“What’s taking him so long?” asked the yellow stallion. “It’s only a cloud!”

Big Mac had begun to suspect the worst for the pegasus.

“I can’t wait to find a stallion. Its been too long since my last rut!” yelled a mare in the distance.

Both stallions heard the voice and quickly looked to each other in panic.

“We got t’ hide!” exclaimed the crimson stallion.

“But what about Thunderlane?” asked Caramel.

“No time!” ordered Big Mac. Caramel followed his lead as they sprinted into the woods for cover.

Little did both stallions know, a mysterious, cloaked figure had been watching them.

-

“I can’t see a thing!” complained Thunderlane, as he whispered to Time Turner.

“Just let me find the light switch.” stated the other stallion. The brown pony managed to find a light switch and flipped it, which made the dark room bright again.

Both Thunderlane and Time Turner looked around to find that the room they were in had dresses, mirrors, and ponequines in every direction. They had stumbled into a boutique.

“How did we end up in a dress shop?” asked Thunderlane.

“Let’s get out of here!” Time Turner exclaimed.

Just as Time Turner was about to make a run toward the door, he felt his legs fall out from under him. All four of his legs had been tied together by a purple ribbon, with bluish magical hue.

“It’s unforgivable for a gentlecolt to leave a lady behind during her time of need.” said a sophisticated voice.

Time Turner looked up to see Rarity above him. Out of the corner of his eye, he could make out Thunderlane had also been tied up, with a white ribbon.

“So... how are we to do this?” asked the sophisticated unicorn. “Not only did you two try to abandon a damsel in need... but you also broke into somepony’s store. Not only is that unforgivable... but also illegal!”

“Why me?” muttered the brown stallion. This was officially the worst day of his life so far.

Rarity heard the stallion mumble to himself and used her magic to lift Time Turner off the ground for a brief moment before dropping him to the floor. “You’ll speak when spoken to prisoner!” hissed the unicorn mare. “You two must be punished to the fullest extent.”

For the second time today, Time Turner was deathly afraid of what was to happen next...

TO BE CONTINUED...