Author's Note
Warning: this story contains two underage cartoon horses, both male, engaging in sexual activities. If you are offended by such actions, I would advise against reading this story.
Sorry for all errors and mistakes you had to endure during the reading. The only editing was done by me.
All constructive critique is welcomed. Hating is discouraged.
The Only Chapter
Snails scrutinized the box closely. No, that’s not it, he thought as he looked at the simple, cardboard package. He had been rummaging through his parents’ closet for the last twenty minutes, looking for his birthday gifts. He was sure they were here somewhere! Just like always! His parent’s always bought the presents at least two weeks before his actual birthday. They couldn’t be anywhere else, it had to be this closet. Anywhere else and he would have found them already!
Only this little closet in his parent’s bedroom could hide those mighty treasures. Both bedroom and closet were completely off-limits to him… which caused him to look over his shoulder every two minutes and listen closely. If they catch him here… he would be grounded for at least a week! He had to be careful. Really careful. But the mere thought of the piles of gifts urged him on to search even more vigorously.
His horn glowed as he moved, not without difficulties, the previously found box out of the way. Again, he found nothing of importance. Only some books and a fedora hat in a cardboard box similar to the one he has just moved out of the way. The unicorn colt grunted, dissatisfied with the results of his search. He was on a grand and very important quest, and the things he had to find were nowhere to be found!
Then the inevitable happened. He heard the sounds of hoofsteps. Somepony was in the hall, and approaching the bedroom door! His parents had to be home early! Snails panicked and started looking around, searching for a place to hide. After few seconds the colt realized that he was in a perfect hiding spot. He rushed to the closet door, closing it as fast as he could. The small room suddenly became a very dark place, as the only light that shone into the closet was coming from the door keyhole. Or rather from what was beyond it.
Somepony opened the bedroom door and Snails froze, trying very hard not to make a single noise. He moved his head closer to the door, peeking through the keyhole. Unsurprisingly, there were two ponies on the other side: his mother and father. That was normal. What wasn’t normal was their behaviour. The amber colt watched as the mare being his mother walked through the room to the queen sized bed, swaying her hips in process. And looking at his father with a really weird expression on her face. Her eyes were half closed and she was smiling, but in a really strange way.
And his father looked… fascinated by it. The hidden unicorn blinked a few times, confused by his parents’ actions. Little did he know, the weirdest was yet to come.
His mom swished her tail, showing all of her hindquarters to his dad! Who then smiled and approached the bed, getting closer to the mare. Suddenly, he opened his eyes wider and blinked, as if remembering something.
“Wait, where is Snails? I haven’t seen him in the house today…” The mare frowned at that.
“You always find a way to destroy the mood… He’s probably playing with Rumble or something, you know how they are” she was right, Snails was in fact supposed to meet up with his pegasus friend today, but the light grey colt had to go somewhere with his older brother. Probably some pegasus business or something...
He watched as his mom climbed on the bed and lied down.
“Now come here, my stallion” that was a voice he had never heard coming from his mother. A voice soaking with something he couldn’t identify… But it seemed to work on his father, who has regained his smile and was eagerly approaching the bed.
The stallion sat down next to the other pony. Snails cocked his head, curious about what were they up to. It was far too early for bedtime, especially for adults… maybe there were going to play something! It would explain why his father was so happy right now. But they always said that beds are only for sleeping, not for fun… The unicorn thought, a bit angry at his parents now. They lied to him!
The colt watched as they joined their lips in a passionate kiss. He thought it was a tad gross, but for some unexplainable reason couldn’t look away. His mom moaned and started running her hooves down her husband’s body, first touching his chest, then his belly, and still going down. Snails couldn’t believe his own eyes. His mother actually touched his dad there! He didn’t seem to mind, though, and looked as if he was having fun as his lovely wife started rubbing his sheath.
The pony hidden in the closet had a first-row seat for the show. Soon, his fathers pee-pee showed itself, getting out of its sheath rapidly… but it didn’t look like his father had to pee now. If he had, the colt doubted his mom would still be rubbing the organ… which was still growing and seemed to become harder. Snails had never seen anything like that. Of course he’s seen ponies relieving themselves, it was impossible to avoid sometimes… but his dad’s pee-pee was standing straight and hard, like nothing he’s ever seen.
He felt a peculiar stirring between his hind legs. He looked down to see what was going on, but it was too dark. His parents were far too busy with each other right now to notice… the colt’s horn glowed a little with a weak light spell, illuminating a part of the closet. Snails could now clearly see his own pee-pee appearing. He’d know if he had to pee so much that it was coming out of its sheath on its own… And then the dark amber shaft started hardening, just like his father’s did a moment ago! And it felt… good, actually. Really good.
His eyes returned to the keyhole, leaving his genitalia alone. He had missed a few seconds in order to check on his own organ, and some things have changed in the bedroom. His father now sat on his haunches, front hooves in the air and… penis, Snails remembered the term from that one awkward biology class. His huge penis straight, hard and throbbing. The colt felt his own shaft throb similarly as he watched his mom moving her head closer to his father’s dark organ. She started planting kisses around it, her lipstick leaving traces all over his dad’s coat.
Again this day, the unbelievable happened. His mom licked his father’s penis, from balls straight to the tip! The colt heard his father grunt. The stallion had to support himself with his front hooves behind him in order not to fall on his back.
And then the mare took the tip in her mouth, causing her husband to moan and thrust his hips out of instinct. The colt observed, at first with disgust. You pee from there normally! But then he noticed his father’s expression. His parents both moaned with pleasure, moving faster and faster. They seemed to be having a lot of fun! Why didn’t anypony tell Snails about this game?
After a minute of sucking, moaning, thrusting, rubbing and grunting, something started happening. The colt could tell by his father's bucking speed, the stallion holding one hoof on top the mare’s head and moving harder, faster. Finally, he gave one final thrust and pressed his wife’s head to his crotch, going absolutely still. The mare seemed surprised, her eyes widening and making some muffled noises, as if wanting to say something. The stallion grunted louder than before as something Snails couldn’t name happened. After a few seconds, his mom retreated her head, and then he saw. There was something flowing out of his father’s pee-pee! But it couldn’t be pee - it was coming in spurts, and was white as snow. Some of it was flowing out of his mother’s mouth. She soon spat it out and looked at her husband, whose ears dropped a little.
“Already?”
“Sorry… I was really pent-up…” Snails couldn’t figure out what was his father apologizing for.
“Doesn’t matter… let’s clean this up and go make some dinner” the mare interrupted, clearly dissatisfied with something. His father’s penis started retreating to its sheath, contrary to the colt’s own organ, which was still hard as a rock.
That left Snails with two problems. First: What the hay just happened?! Second: How to get out of the closet without getting grounded for at least a month?
***
The colt managed to get away with watching the show without his parents knowledge. He was returning home from school the next day, memories of this weird game still fresh in his mind. He couldn’t focus on anything in class today, and had a few ideas for this afternoon. Fortunately, his parents were away on some kind of official meeting with the Mayor Mare. Even more fortunately, they trusted him with not destroying everything around him enough to leave the colt in the house alone for a few hours.
Obviously his best friend, Rumble, would be coming over. It was a kind of tradition between the colts and the whole thing has been decided over a week ago. Only now Snails had some new ideas as to what games will they be playing. More specifically: he wanted to try this new game, but he needed another pony to do it! He was sure Rumble would be more than okay with a new game, especially given the fact that they were getting a bit bored with the old ones. Though maybe it would take some convincing to get him to play this particular one.
After a few minute walk, he arrived home. Quickly checking if he was really alone, he went straight to the kitchen and got himself a cookie from the jar. He didn’t know whether his parents thought that his magic was not strong enough to lift the cover or just didn’t care if their son got himself a cookie once in a while, but he wasn’t the one to complain.
Snails looked at the clock. It was only half an hour left before Rumble would come! And that meant he had to prepare. His room was unusually tidy as the colt had cleaned it the day before, knowing he wouldn’t have the time. Smiling to the empty room, the amber unicorn went to the bathroom. There was one thing he had to take care about. Part of the game was his mother wearing lipstick and makeup… he wasn’t a filly, but if that was part of the game, he had to do it.
He realized it wasn’t entirely unpleasant as he applied the make-up on his face. He even succeeded on the sixth try! It took him some time, though, and just as he finished, a knock on the door was heard. It had to be Rumble.
The unicorn trotted happily to the door, opening it with one swift move of his hoof. He was welcomed by the sight of a grey pegasus colt waiting for him.
“Hi Snails, I… what the hey is on your face?” Rumble cocked his head, as if not believing that his best friend had makeup on him.
“Come inside, I’ll explain later” the unicorn’s voice was unusually excited, making the pegasus a bit uneasy. But he hadn’t said a word as he followed the other colt. They arrived to Snails’ room, as usual. Rumble noticed it was extraordinarily tidy, but quickly figured that the unicorn’s parents probably made him clean it.
“I have a new game for us” the amber pony chimed, a wide smile on his face.
The pegasus’ ears perked up. He was genuinely curious. New game always meant more fun!
What happened next surprised Rumble greatly. Snails nodded and started walking away from him… and there was something filly-like in the way he walked. And why was he moving his hips like that?
Those questions had the remain unanswered as Snails tripped and fell on his face, failing entirely in walking accordingly with the ‘rules’ of the game. He lied like that for a few seconds, muzzle on the ground and rump in the air, unknowingly giving the grey colt a perfect view of his dark amber ballsack and even a glimpse of his tailhole.
The pegasus giggled. It was not a rare thing, to see other ponies’ private parts, as they walked around naked most of the day, but he couldn’t stop laughing because of this whole situation.
“Snails… I can see your balls” he managed to say, tears in his eyes. The unicorn got up quickly, his cheeks burning. That was… unfortunate, but it didn’t mean that they were done.
He walked to the corner of the room and looked at his best friend. Snails didn’t want to stain his bedsheets, so the carpeted floor would have to do.
“Come over here, Rumble”
“Why?”
“It’s gonna be fun, trust me” the unicorn urged on the other pony.
Rumble came to the corner uncertainly. He trusted Snails, but the amber colt was acting really strange today… He looked at him, asking what they were going to do, now that they stood in the corner of a room.
“Lay on your back” the unicorn ordered.
“What? Why?”
“You’ll see. Now do it” Snails smiled reassuringly, but he was slowly losing patience. He had waited the whole day for this and couldn’t wait any longer.
Rumble complied and did lie down on his back, resting his head against the wall. A blush appeared on his features as he realized his own private parts were now clearly visible to his friend. Again, it would be nothing unusual… but the position he was in, the strange behaviour of Snails and the situation as a whole made it weird and embarrassing.
The unicorn looked down on the other pony, seeing all of treasures hidden between his hind legs in their whole glory. Well, except for one… but there will be time for that. The amber pony felt a tingle in his own loins as his body was starting to lose patience too. He moved, placing himself over the grey colt and kissed him on the cheek. Rumble jumped with surprise.
“What the hay are you doing, Snails?!”
But Snails ignored him, giving him a kiss after kiss, leaving light red traces of lipstick behind. The pegasus contemplated protesting at first, but in the end the feeling wasn't entirely unpleasant.
Meanwhile, one of the unicorn's front hooves started rubbing on Rumble’s sheath. It wasn’t long before his erection started to emerge as the amber colt backed a little, now being face to dick with the pegasus. He rubbed at the little black shaft and Rumble moaned. The unicorn noted that the other pony’s penis was noticeably smaller than his own when hard like that. He also noticed the pegasus’ wings spread out and hard against the floor. He didn’t know why and he didn’t really mind.
“What… what is that?” Rumble asked. Snails wasn’t sure what was he asking about, but he smiled anyway.
“Told you it’d be fun” he replied and planted a kiss on the tip of the pegasus’ unflared dick. The grey colt stiffened immediately, as did his erection, growing even harder than before.
The unicorn looked at his friend’s face. It was all red and the colt looked like he wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn’t. Taking that as a sign of consent, the amber pony continued, tracing his tongue all the way down to Rumble’s little black ballsack. It tasted weird, but not bad. Musky, salty… he couldn’t really describe the taste. It was like nothing the unicorn has tasted before.
He moved back up, kissing the tip and going around it with the pink organ. The colt swirled his tongue around for a few seconds before taking the tip into his mouth. Rumble let out a definitely filly-like moan. Snails let the dick out and returned to licking it, which caused the grey pegasus to whine a bit and thrust upwards unvolontary, seeking for more contact on his shaft. He had no idea what was happening, but his body knew.
And then Snails took the whole thing in his mouth. It was easy, and he didn’t struggle with it like his mother with his dad’s the day before. The fact that it was small obviously had something to do with that. The unicorn started bobbing his head just as he saw, careful not to hurt the shaft with his teeth, which was something he figured out on his own.
His own erection was begging for attention, but it had to wait for it’s turn. The amber colt squirmed a bit in his spot. It was tiring to sit like that, leaning down to the colt… Snails had an idea. He raised his head, causing Rumble to let out a cute whinny, and laid down on his belly, his erection being sandwiched between him and the carpeted floor. It felt even better than he imagined it would. He started griding himself on the floor unvoluntarily as he returned his attention to the poor pegasus.
He took the dick in his mouth again and swirled his tongue around the whole thing. Which was harder than doing it with just the tip, but still manageable. The response of Rumble’s body came immediately. He thrusted upwards out of instinct. And didn’t stop. The first thrust was followed by the second, and then the third. Snails bobbed his head to the rhythm of his friend’s thrusts. Simultaneously, he rubbed his own dick on the floor, trying to satisfy his own need a bit.
Rumble was in heaven. Bolts of electricity ran through his whole body, an unimaginably pleasant heat radiating from his crotch. He didn’t know where Snails got the idea to use their penises like that and he didn’t care at all.
He felt something approaching, fast. It was a bit like the need to pee, but it was different. He tried to say something, but was crushed under the intense waves of pleasure. Only noises that escaped his mouth were grunts and moans, their frequency increasing with each second.
Snails could notice that something was coming, too. His friend’s bucks were getting more frequent and harder, as were his moans. But, unlike Rumble, the unicorn knew what was coming. The pegasus let out a significantly longer moan as the first spurt of his seed hit the back of Snails’ mouth. It was warm and salty… it tasted surprisingly good.
He raised his head, holding it besides the still shooting Rumble’s erection. His face was just perfect. After what felt like an eternity for the pegasus and like a few seconds for Snails, the former started breathing heavily as his orgasm faded away.
“It was… awesome” the grey colt panted, eyes still closed.
“Yeah” Snails agreed, licking the cum of his mouth. His own dick was hard enough to cut diamonds as he grinded himself on the floor. The amber colt let out a moan.
“Rumble?”
“Yeah”
“Could you please… do the same to me?” the unicorn asked, forcing himself to turn on his back and leave the floor alone.
He watched as an upside-down Rumble opened his eyes and noticed Snails’ significantly larger organ, a few drops of a translucent liquid appearing on the tip. He’d prefer to stay as he was and bask in the wonderful afterglow, but he figured he owned something to his friend.
So he nodded, got up and moved closer to the throbbing penis.
He licked the base, tracing his tongue to the tip, and wasting no time putting it in the mouth. Snails was closer than he thought and he thrusted immediately when he felt the friction, putting as much of his dick in his friend’s mouth as possible. Rumble responded by trying to take as much of it as he could. It appeared to be all of it, as Snails went balls-deep. He could be larger than the pegasus, but he was still just a colt.
The grey pony didn’t even have to do anything as the unicorn bucked his mouth out of instinct. It was less than a minute before Snails could feel something approaching. And while he knew what was approaching, the feeling itself was new to him. He let out a grunt and just let it go. The first spurt left his cock inside of Rumble’s mouth as the unicorn continued bucking, riding the waves of his first orgasm in his whole life. He thought that it would be extremely pleasant before, as he saw others come, but now he knew he underestimated it. The whole world ceased to exist, there was only pleasure.
After a while, it was over. The amber colt was lying on his back, not moving. Rumble moved away, mouth full of cum. Some of it fell on the floor, some on Snails. The two ponies lied like that for a good while, amazed by that new ‘game’ of theirs.
“We have to do it again someday”
“Yep”
