An Adventure in Gay

Leaving the theater with only a few looks of disgust from the staff, Shuffle and Bubble Berry were now on their way back to Berry's place. It seemed a bit more rushed than Shuffle had expected, but the movie kinda forced the mood onto them. Shuffle timidly walked next to Berry, his nerves rising the closer and closer they got to Sugarcube Corner, where Berry called his home, strangely. Berry took notice of this when Shuffle was almost visibly shaking.

"It's... It's just cold out!" Shuffle pouted, trying desperately to protect his pride. Berry just smiled, finding the whole situation cute. He put a foreleg around Shuffle, both to keep him warm and to help him calm down. Trying to stay away from the topic of what happens next, Berry tried to start some awkward conversation.

"So how was it? Your first time with meat in your mouth?"

"It sucked." Shuffle retorted, sarcastically. "Blew my whole night."

Berry laughed quietly and smiled, glad that Shuffle didn't take such a serious tone with anything.

"How was your first time using that meat?" Shuffle followed up, glancing down at Berry's groin.

"What, you don't think I clopped before this? It was literally the first thing I did."

Shuffle smiled back, almost expecting that answer.

"But your muzzle is more comfortable that my hooves." Berry finished.

Shuffle rolled his eyes and snuggled in a little closer beneath Berry's foreleg. They walked in quiet for some time, both fantasizing about what it would be like to be inside each other. Shuffle had only met a few girls who were more dominant than him, so he assumed he was a top, or at least, felt more comfortable as a top. Berry, on the other hoof, had been female for most of his life, and was submissive in most of his previous sexual experiences. Their positions seemed to be cut out for them, but they were already on a night of new escapades, and they both felt a little eager to try the other way around.

They had reached Sugarcube Corner after a walk they had both wished would last longer. The lights were off and the place looked dead from the outside. Berry trotted up to the door and opened it with ease. "Seemed like the kind of place that would be locked..." Shuffle thought to himself, following Berry inside.

"I'm 83.7% sure Mr. and Mrs. Cake aren't going to be back from Las Pegasus until tomorrow afternoon, soooooooo we'll assume we have the place to ourselves." Berry remarked casually, turning on a few lights and leaving the whole environment dim. Shuffle looked around the empty Sugarcube Corner. He had been here before and it was a strange place to see with no one around. The rows of empty tables with chairs stacked on them, along with the abandoned front desk, lacking the fresh baked goods in the window below it, gave Shuffle creeping eeriness, especially in the dim lighting, which he quickly disregarded. Shuffle was almost glad he was hard to see, as it was more likely that Berry wouldn't notice his shaking again. Shuffle forced a tremble out of himself, at least trying to act confident.

"Ssssooooo where are we gonna..."

"Master bedroom, upstairs." Berry cut him off, popping up from behind the front counter.

"If you're ready. I can give you some time if you need it." Berry continued, seeing that Shuffle was visibly not ready in the least.

"...I'll be upstairs." Berry said with a slight bit of hesitation when the only thing Shuffle could get out of his mouth was a long, drawn out "Uhhhhhhhh..."

Shuffle was left alone with his thoughts, which mostly consisted of a steady back-and-forth stream of frantic Top or bottom, top or bottom?'s. He felt just as conflicted as he did when he was first deciding to experiment, how could he have guessed that a second and equally conflicting choice would arise? He hadn't expected this because this really didn't seem like a problem that most stallions would face. In an attempt to collect all his thoughts, Shuffle began pacing circles around the front counter. It didn't take long before Shuffle had found himself in his own big gay existential crisis, questioning if he would even make a good top, or if there are certain tricks to a bottom that he didn't know. He tried to recall every little detail of every sexual encounter he had been in, asking himself if being female was like being born bottom. The whole idea of that seemed silly, so he passed that up quickly, back at square one. He went back to the only gay experience he had: the theater. This arose the question if sucking dick was a top or bottom thing. This arose the further question if everything in the gay community was either a top or bottom thing.

"Is tight clothing and revealing shirts exclusive to top or bottom? Did I come underdressed for being gay? What about... dancing!? Was my kind of dancing really top-ish or bottomly? My hair? My eyes? My ass? WHAT AM I?"

Shuffle stopped for a moment behind the counter when he realized he was way too loud, and taking a moment to assess what he was saying, it all sounded kinda ridiculous. Shuffle noticed something under the counter: a can of whipped cream. He smiled mischievously, remembering its effects of Berry previously.

Snatching the can, Shuffle realized that he didn't want to control Berry, but would rather Berry enjoy himself. Taking a moment to think back, he remembered how good it felt to relieve Berry, though he himself got nothing in return. Shuffle had to think about this for a moment.

With a glance down at the can of whipped cream, Shuffle started up the stairs, deciding he'd do exactly what Berry wanted him to.

* * *

It took Shuffle a couple tries to actually find the master bedroom upstairs. He went into the bathroom, then a nursery, then a room absolutely filled with different kinds of dildos, most of which were mounted on the wall like it was a trophy room. Finally, Shuffle had noticed a door at the end of the hall which was slightly ajar, a dash of dim light peeking out of the slit. Shuffle opened the door and was immediately hit in the face with the smell of burning candle wax, most of which being scented fruitily. The smell actually turned him on... a lot. He took another deep whiff then began scoping the room, closing the door behind him. First of all, Berry seemed to be missing, but was assumed to in the master bathroom, seeing as though the door was left slightly open again. Lit candles lined shelves, drawers, nightstands, and windowsills, turning the seemingly normal looking bedroom into highly romantic sexual playground. A large, low to the ground bed sat against the back wall, complete luxurious red covers which Shuffle assumed would be a bit whiter come morning. A couple of condoms were strewn out on the white shag carpet, one of which Shuffle picked up and stored away. On top of a couple of the drawers sat some strange sex toys, which Shuffle assumed Berry had found in the trophy room. Shuffle nonchalantly walked up to one and began examining them, one of which just looked like a small plushie of Princess Celestia, until squeezed, in which a massive horsecock sprung from her thighs and shot a strand of gooey pseudo-cum, along with a raspy impression of Celestia moaning "I came." Shuffle set it down, intrigued but equally disturbed. He turned around to find Berry standing in the doorway, most likely responding to the moans of the princess. Berry smiled at the humorous sex toy. It was obvious to Shuffle was Berry had been doing in the bathroom. He now was wearing white and baby-blue full-length socks, which Shuffle admitted subconsciously, were really, really cute.

Berry took in a deep breath from the candle, smiling as he exhaled.

"Aphrodisiac candles." Berry commented, complimenting his own work with the room. He caught Shuffle's eye, then took a moment to admire him. Shuffle didn't mind at all, and actually felt special to be getting checked out.

Nodding his head toward the bed, Berry asked "Shall we?" sounding more caring than seductive. Shuffle nodded back at him in agreement, trotting over, hopping up on the bed, and sitting down. Berry followed closely behind, but didn't sit down. He took another minute to stare into Shuffle's eyes, grinning subtly. Just when the awkward silence began to return, Berry stepped forward and pulled Shuffle into a passionate kiss. Shuffle quickly relaxed and accepted this, closing his eyes and returning it slowly. Berry kept moving forward as their tongues collided, slowly pushing Shuffle over until Berry was standing over him. When Berry had nowhere else to push, he pressured the kiss harder and harder. Shuffle put his hoof on the back of Berry's head pulling him in as well. By the time they were satisfied, they pretty much had each other's tongues in their throats. Berry pulled back, leaving a single strand of mixed saliva still connecting their tongues which hung precariously out of their mouths as they breathed heavily. Shuffle felt his member touch Berry's, as they simultaneously realized they had gotten hard without noticing.

Shuffle remembered the can of whipped cream, then shook it up with one hoof and offered it to Berry. Berry's chest gave a little lurch, recognizing the item in front of him. Mischievous bedroom eyed look, he took the can and took a step back from Shuffle. He shook the can, then popped the top off with his teeth, staring hungerly down and Shuffle's cock. Berry the cool cream on Shuffle's balls, coating them very thoroughly before continuing up the length of the shaft. Shuffle instinctively propped himself against his forelegs and spread his thighs, giving Berry a better angle. With Shuffle's dick sufficiently caked, Berry sprayed some in his mouth and gripped himself around the top Shuffle's sheath, feeling his firmness against his hoof.

The cool of the cream alone was enough to make Shuffle bead with precum, combined with Berry's silken sock gave Shuffle a feeling he couldn't quite explain. Berry started low, licking the melting whiteness of of Shuffle's bulging sack, stopping periodically to suckle his nut. He continued his tongue teasing up the sheath, then back down, getting something of a steady rhythm going. Once Shuffle's furry parts had been almost licked clean, Berry ran his warm tongue up the whole shaft, working very slowly to keep his partner at bay. Shuffle throbbed and twitched in return to such a slow delivery, holding back his instincts that told him to rut Berry's throat. Berry cupped Shuffle's balls with his socked hoof as he began to work his lips around the thick head. Shuffle shuddered in response to the sock against his sack, which Berry noted. As Shuffle began to moan and buck in return, Berry pulled back, determined to make Shuffle's experience last. He returned to licking up and down the shaft, beginning to use his whole mouth against the side and feeling Shuffle's cock throb. One of Shuffle's hooves reached up and began working his lower sheath. Berry stopped him with a hoof over his, suppressing his subtle movements. Shuffle retracted his hoof, giving Berry complete control as he began licking the top of the head repeatedly. Berry felt a jolt in Shuffle's balls with every lick. With a playfully light nut squeeze, Berry engulfed Shuffle's head and forged down his shaft, using both hooves to hold the sheath steady.

Shuffle clenched his eyes, finding his instincts harder and harder to fight. Berry got a third of the way down with his first repetition without so much as a gag, showing obviously more skill than Shuffle had. Berry started slowly, making sure Shuffle wouldn't get too close. Berry's pace slowly sped up, but slowed down and began building up again when he got to fast, each time allowing himself to go a little faster than before. Shuffle felt the need to put his hoof on Berry head and work his muzzle for him, but knew Berry was intentionally keeping his pace down, so he held back. Berry gagged slightly when he reached Shuffle's medial ring, stopping for a second to suppress it, then continued on with his steadily increasing method.

Shuffle let out an unintentional "Ahh~" as Berry pace was getting dangerously fast. Berry didn't slow down this time. His pace increased and Shuffle's pleasured moans got more frequent. Berry had finally reached the pace Shuffle had been waiting for, and Shuffle bucked his hips in response. Berry focused his mouth near the tip of the head, working short, quick bursts into Shuffle's uncontrolled thrusting. Shuffle's hoof returned and clopped off his shaft with all his remaining energy while Berry cupped his balls and helped with his clopping. Berry's lip movement turned to long strides up and down Shuffle's lubricated shaft, feeling his cock throb in his mouth as he got closer and closer.

Shuffle passionate mutters of Berry's name and oh yes yessss grew louder and louder, Berry knew Shuffle couldn't hold out much longer, and intended to finish him with a bang. Berry pulled away from Shuffle's dick with a wet, sloppy lick, then advanced on him as he continued to jerk himself off. Berry, once more, pushed Shuffle into a laying position and standing over him, lowering his cock over Shuffle's. With a knowing look, Berry bit a loose part on his sock and pulled his hoof out of it. He put the sock opening over the head of his throbbing boner and ran it up the length of his whole cock, the whole thing fitting loosely. Berry grabbed the whipped cream and sprayed the coolness over the length of Shuffle's bottom shaft. Berry pulled away Shuffle's vigorously working hoof and slapped his cock on top of Shuffle's, sharing the whipped cream with his own member. Shuffle felt Berry hold his shaft up to his, shuddering a bit as the feel of the sock took him over once more. Using a hoof to hold their shafts together, Berry began thrusting against Shuffle's dick. Shuffle quickly caught on and used his own hoof to press their shafts together harder. Shuffle's moans quickly returned as the two got up to pace, both bucking their dicks together and unsynchronized intervals. Just as Shuffle began to get loud, Berry forced a kiss down onto his lips, suppressing his moans through Berry's tongue. Their pace held steady and their kiss fought deep. Shuffle's ecstasy melted his pleasured cries into inarticulate versions of "Berry... Burry... oh Buewwy...ah'm gnnn..."

Berry felt Shuffle's hoof clench up against his cock. With a quick dexterous movement, Berry pulled open the cocksock and pulled it around Shuffle's dick as well. Kicking his pace up one last notch, Berry held the snugly fitting sock around both their shafts. Whipped cream and pre flew and dripped between the two as they reached their limit inside the sock, finally bucking back and forth together. Shuffle's whole body clenched in ecstasy up in response to the sock frotting. With a few powerful thrusts, Shuffle pulled away from the kiss and shot ropes of his spunk through the thin sock, cumming harder than he could ever remember. He collapsed under Berry, still caking his chest with his own seed. When the sock had begun catching the rest of his cum, he went up to kiss Berry again, tasting his own juice more than he did Berry's tongue. The kiss was short, then Shuffle fell back again to bask in his magnificent orgasm. Berry, looking satisfied, stood over him for a moment, happy to see him get off so hard. Berry bathed in the sock full of warm gooey cum still connecting himself to his partner. Feeling fulfilled, Berry slowly pulled the sock off, showering Shuffle's deflated horsecock with a mixture of cum, whipped cream, and musk. Berry looked at the cum-saturated fabric for a second, it's contents still dripping out onto the bedsheet, before throwing it off the bed. It stuck to the wall.

Berry hadn't gotten off, but was glad to see his lover finish as hard as he did. He took a moment to just listen to Shuffle's heavy breathing and watch him bask in his moment of afterglow. It was as pleasurable to him as it was to Shuffle. Despite enjoying his intimate moment, standing over his partner and drinking in his pleasure, Berry quickly became aware of how painfully strong his urges were as well. His throbbing cock bubbled with precum from his last session, and screamed for more. He stroked it quietly to calm himself, but the hypersensitivity only made him harder. A quick glance down at Shuffle, still crumpled on the bed, proved that he definitely wasn't ready for round two.

Swallowing his instinct, Berry lowered himself and buried his face once more in Shuffle's crotch, licking around his groin and lapping up a bit of his cum. Shuffle cooed softly in response, still too blasted to resist. Berry dug underneath the spent, floppy horsecock, and wrapped his tongue wrapped around his partner's pale green balls. Though Shuffle didn't say anything, Berry new his was still enjoying himself and slowly recovering. Berry took the entire sack inside his mouth and suckled them gently. At this point, Berry had just been milking it, both Shuffle's cock and his performance. A glob of cum rolled off Shuffle's shaft on onto Berry's face just as he released the pony's nuts and continued downward. Though the angle wasn't great, Berry found him tongue underneath the cum-logged looseness of the pale green sack. Shuffle felt his hot his breath against his backdoor and arched his back a bit to allow Berry easier access.

Elated to see Shuffle gaining his strength, Berry ran his tongue up against Shuffle's virgin butthole, keeping his gentle and caring touch as he did. Being rimmed was an entirely new feeling to Shuffle, but a graciously welcomed on. He laid back and relaxed, allowing his balls and floppy horsecock to rest against Berry's cheek as he licked him out. Pleasuring Shuffle with his tongue was the only thing keeping Berry's urges to fuck him silly at bay, so he licked a little deeper, feeling his own painfully throbbing horsedong beginning to make a puddle of pre on the bedsheet. Shuffle's breath quivered as Berry's tongue penetrated him, slurping in and out, much to his pleasure. The more he licked, the more Shuffle cycled between tensing up and relaxing completely. Berry wrapped his hooves around Shuffle's stirring hips and dug his tongue in further, twisting and lapping it up inside him. Shuffle felt himself melt to the wills of Berry as he licked tiny circles inside him. He turned himself over onto his belly and flaunted his ass high in the air invitingly, closing his eyes and expecting the gentle warmness of Berry's tongue on his anus to return to him.

Much to his surprise, Berry mounted him from behind and prodded his dripping horsecock against Shuffle's unused hole. Shuffle panicked and spun his head around just in time to see frantically Berry squirting a bottle of lube from his mouth sloppily over his member, and some on Shuffle's asshole. Berry tossed the lube bottle out of his teeth and rubbed it over the entirely of his cock, still threatening to penetrate Shuffle with every minuet involuntary hip thrust. Shuffle made worried eye contact with him, making it clear that he wasn't sure if he was ready. Berry returned the look with something of an apologetic peer just before lurching forward and popping Shuffle's cherry.

Shuffle let out a muffled yelp against the sudden, intense pain and pressure in his ass. He buried his face in the sheet and bit down forcefully on his hoof, trying to cope with Berry's girth. Berry pushed deeper into the inner walls of his lover, trying to pace himself, but his horny stallion instincts were getting the best of him. He thrusted further and further against Shuffle's resistance until he felt his medial ring against the outside of his opening.

"Gyah~! Please, slow down!" Shuffle whimpered.

"You just- need to relax."

Berry held himself back from rutting his partner to give him to warm up to being penetrated. Shuffle took deep breaths and tried to let his muscles go limp, but his inside felt like they were being set on fire. Shuffle's pained cries grew and grew as he felt Berry's cock throb deep inside him. The presence of Berry within him became more vivid as Shuffle screamed, until finally the pain seemingly disappeared, and all that was left was a fullness in Shuffle's butt. He breathed heavily, finally relieved of his agony.

"Y-You alright?" Berry asked through the fresh silence. Shuffle let the nothingness fester until he built up the strength to stutter "G-Go d-deep-per."

Berry smirked and whispered "That-a-boy."

He pushed further into Shuffle's lovehole. The pale green pony arched his back as Berry ventured into Shuffle's limits. Shuffle braced himself as much as he could, still feeling a twinge of pain, but most was drowned out by pleasure of Berry's stallionhood slowly inching in. He felt Berry's hips collide gently with his plot, and his balls with his own.

"I think this is of-ficially gay now." Berry joked, pushing little thrusts against Shuffle's ass, making their nuts to wap together softly

Shuffle laughed quietly, feeling his sack bounce against his lover's.

"Sh-shut up and do me, you big gay dork."

Berry, glad to see Shuffle was finally enjoying himself, began his slow, rhythmic humping. Shuffle rested his cheek and clutched the bedsheet with his hooves, drinking in his partner's love.

Berry's pace quickly rose to accommodate his own urges, to which Shuffle didn't protest. Shuffle moaned as he felt Berry's balls slap against his thigh as the lubed horsecock schlicked in and out of his sensitive nethers. Berry bit his lip as he sped his pumping, listening to the sounds of Shuffle's hushed moans. He continued to thrust forward, lovingly anticipating the quiet, pleasured cry every time his hips ground against Shuffle's. Berry brought himself out to a steady pace, bucking with long, deep strokes.

Shuffle just relaxed and accepted Berry's pounding, moaning almost involuntarily every time he exhaled. The longer Berry went on, the less Shuffle found himself able stand. He slowly sank lower into the bedsheets until he had fully collapsed with his hind legs skewed to the sides and his floppy horsecock lazily peaking out backwards from his flank. Berry took advantage of Shuffle's position to stand completely over him to thrust as deeply as possible.

Berry rocked Shuffle's entire body forward with every powerful thrust, Shuffle beginning to pant quickly, letting out little quivering moans with every breath, passing hotly over his listlessly hanging tongue. He senses were numbing out from the intense pleasure, putting Shuffle into his own little world of pure bliss and ecstasy while Berry fucking him silly.

Berry ground his body downward onto Shuffle's, his chest tuft now rubbing against his partner's back fur when he pumped forward. He began licking at Shuffle's neck lovingly, drinking in every second of his orgasmic trance.

Though focused on pleasuring Shuffle more than himself, Berry couldn't help but feel his desire rise up in his belly, aching for sweet release. Without even noticing, Berry had sped up significantly, now thrusting in and out of Shuffle at a pace that rehardened his lover's spent horsecock. Fearing slowing would disconnect Shuffle from his blissful daze, Berry pressed on, thrusting passionately and moaning involuntarily to himself, tensing up his muscles and trying to hold back the inevitable.

Shuffle drooled onto the sheet, too lost to care about the juice leaking out of his mouth, nor the pre collecting at his tip. He could just barely make out the faint, muffled sound of Berry moaning as he bucked into him. He smiled and closed his eyes, happy to hear his partner enjoying this as much as possible.

Berry blushed deeply, his long, pleasure-charged moans, along with the moist, lubed grinding of his passionate lovemaking filled the room as he felt himself pass the point of no return, slowing down to hold himself out little longer against the quickly rising feeling in his hilt, straddling the edge of spectacular orgasm.

"D-Don' huld it b-bahck, Bewwy..." Shuffle slurred into the air, putting all his concentration into articulating words.

Berry was stunned for a moment, astounded Shuffle could speak in the state he was in. With a burst of determination, Berry dug his hooves into Shuffle's side and thrusted forward with all he could give, bringing his lover to and causing him to spurt what little cum he had left in him onto the sheet as Berry rutted him, both partners moaning and panting in imperfect sync. Berry let out a quickly rising "AaaaaaaAAHHHH~!" hitting a high point and holding it, and with a final few drawn out bucks, Berry threw his head back, his eyes rolled back into his head, and his body quivered as he came inside Shuffle's tailhole passionately, squirting audible cum shots inside him as his entire cock throbbed and twitched violently, emptying his sack with spectacular orgasm.

Berry pumped Shuffle full of his warm stallion spunk for a solid twenty seconds before collapsing his weight over his lover, who had already passed out in resting cum face from sheer pleasure. Berry slid off, taking his weight off Shuffle, but keeping his deflating member lodged within him. Berry cuddled up to Shuffle's side, enjoying the warmth as afterglow resonated through his body. Catching his breath, Berry wrapped his hoof around Shuffle's ragdoll body, rolled over onto his back, and hoisted the smaller pony up on to him, their chest fur pressing together as Berry's cock remained nestled in his lover, capping all his cum inside Shuffle's rectum.

Berry smiled, feeling the rise and fall of Shuffle's chest against his, while his breathing lifted Shuffle's body entirely. He draped an exhausted, pink foreleg over Shuffle's back, cuddling him as he began to doze off. Berry only opened an eye once to see Shuffle drooling onto his fur, still retaining his cum face.

"Little baby couldn't quite take the heat..." Berry mumbled with a satisfied smirk, just before closing his eye and drifting off to a deep, afterglown sleep.