Nice Stallion's Clop Collection

Meet Rumble, a young Pegasus colt and the younger brother to the beloved Thunderlane.

Rumble was a curious kid, and he was obsessed with his older brother.

to him, Rainbow Dash was nothing, Thunderlane was where it’s at!

Rumble and Scootaloo would spend hours arguing over who was better, neither would accept the other’s reasons, but they were still good friends.

Rumble’s only friends that agreed with him were Lickety-Split and Strike, both slightly older Earth ponies.

Lickety-Split and Strike were Rumble’s best friends and they loved hanging out and making up stories about Thunderlane and how he would save Equestria or Join the Wonderbolts, anything they could think of.

Afer they met up and it was time to get home, they said their goodbyes, and proceeded on their way.

Rumble lived with his older Brother, his parents were fine, they had just gone on vacation for this month, and Rumble couldn’t be happier, he loved his brother more than even his parents.

as Rumble reached the house, he unlocked the door and went to the kitchen to make a sandwich, he got out the bread and the chunky peanut butter, his favorite!

He loved crunchy stuff: peanuts, Rocky-road Icecream, m&m’s, you name it.

as he finished making his sandwich, he heard his brother talking to someone he hadn’t heard before, he just ate his sandwich and thought he’d say hi before heading to his room.

But what he heard as he was throwing crumbs away scared him.

from the living room, he could hear moaning and weird squishing noises.

Rumble was scared, but he decide to see what was up, he wanted to help his brother who was still trapped in the livingroom by whatever it was.

When Rumble reached the llivingroom, his eyes befell a sight he had never seen before, Soarin’ and Thunderlane entangled together in the middle of intercouse.

Rumble was too shocked to say anything, but when he noticed Soarin’s large meber, he felt…different.

As he snuck away to his room, he couldn’t put the scene he had just witnessed out of his head, no matter what he did.

He watched TV, he played video games, he read some comic books, nothing.

He decided to just lay there and take a nap.

He had dreams that confused him, he dreamed of sucking on soarin’s shaft, he dreamt of Thunderlane sticking his shaft into his plot, he dreamt of many dreams that were disturbing and yet, they were turning him on.

When he awoke, his young cock was harder then it had ever been, he poked it, it felt funny, he kept poking it, then he started rubbing it, moving his hoof up and down the shaft.

He rubbed faster and faster, thinking of Soarin’ being penetrated by Thunderlane, until he came all over himself, in his aroused state, he forgot to close his mouth and a small bit o the young colts sperm trickled into his mouth.

Rumble had no choice but to swallow, and good thing to, he liked it!

He scooped the rest off his chest, and then licked it off of his hoof.

He wanted more, but he was out, so h just laid there, thinking about the taste and the sheer pleasure that had befallen him whilst doing that, he had no idea what he had just done, and he wondered if it even had a name.

He looked on the internet to see if there was anything like that, and sure enough, there was.

Rumble had discovered clopping.