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Thunderbolts

Thunderlane had always been a Playcolt,

He flirted with mares, drank hard Cider, and never missed a party.

He had been training to join the Wonderbolts as well, to satisfy his lust for more parties, booze, and mares.

But it wasn’t just that,

ever since he first saw the Wonderbolts perform, he had a crush on one of them,

He tried convincing himself he was crushing on Spitfire, but it was not so,

He could never admit to himself that he really loved Soarin’.

He used the many mares to convince himself, but one can never escape form their fate.

The day before the big tornado was to be created, Soarin’ was in town to grab some pie from Sweet Apple Acres.

Thunderlane was flying home from practice when he saw him, A Wonderbolt.

Thunderlane told Soarin’ how much of a fan he was and how he wanted to join the Wonderbolts, Soarin’ offered to talk about it, after he ate his pie,

and Thunderlane invited him to his house, Soarin’ wasn’t busy, and could use a quiet place to relax away from the fans, so he accepted.

As they discussed recruitment, Thunderlane didn’t notice he had a growing problem, but Soarin’ did notice.

Before Thunderlane could react, Soarin’ had put a hoof around his member, and began stroking it.

“So, you really like The Wonderbolts, don’t you?”

Thunderlane just sat there, blushing as hard as he could without popping his blood vessles.

“If you wanna be in The Wonderbolts so badly, you can be, or at least A Wonderbolt.”

As he finished saying that, he pulled Thunderlane onto his side, and Thunderlane slipped his hard pony meat into Soarin’s tight plot-hole.

“Whenever this Wonderbolt has an opening, I’ll let you fill it! Just cum visit me, and we’ll take care of it.”