//-------------------------------------------------------// Flight School Shower Fun -by orgo-member-XV- //-------------------------------------------------------// //-------------------------------------------------------// Solar Showers //-------------------------------------------------------// Solar Showers It was a bright sunny morning at the Cloudsdale flight school and a small class of about 4 mares and 4 stallions were about to start their morning laps. One of the stallions, a reddish orange one named Solar Flare, was standing next to the other three straightening the goggles that kept his eyes dry. “Okay now all of you will start off at the same time and you’ll all be doing 10 laps around the school. Once you get all 10 done then you land, and you’ll all be done,and you can go to the locker room to shower.” The couch, a large Stallion who was greyish in color, was pacing in front of them. “But to make this a little interesting the first to finish the 10 laps gets to skip the laps for the next 5 days”. That caused everyone to cheer. “Now on the count of 5” “5 4 3 2” Everyone was crouching down, and opening their wings getting ready to take off. “1!” And they all took off sending wisps of clouds around in little swirls as the wind from their wings lifted it all up. The orange Pegasus was in the middle, 3 in front of him, and 4 behind him. “I’m getting that first place!”, He pumped his wings as hard as he could, getting him to the third place spot and no closer. There was a dark red color stallion in front of him, like the color of oak leaves in the fall, and in first place was a very beautiful Midnight blue Mare with a navy blue tail outrunning the rest of them, and she didn’t seem like she was even trying. Flare closed his eyes and just pumped his wings harder trying to get into first place. Since he eyes were closed he couldn’t tell if he was even getting close, but he could hear the panting of the stallion in front of him pass by, causing him to groan as he tried to catch up to flare, but he never could. Flare opened his eyes to see if he was in first place, but the midnight blue mare was still way out in front, and even going full out Flare couldn’t catch up. “No fair come on…egnh!” He squinted inside his goggles and tried to push out some more power and speed from out of his wings, but instead there was a numb feeling emanating from inside him. He felt his wing bend at a wrong angle and down he went, plowing head first into a cloud. Yet no one else seemed to notice him falling out of the sky and the rest of them went on with their laps. “Aahhgnn…” He tried to open up his wings to take off again, however his left wing wouldn’t open again because of the cramp, and then all of a sudden the tips of his wings started to tremble, and a familiar weird feeling was moving throughout his whole body. “N-no! Not NOW!” His voice cracked, as he said it, still not being able to move he as the feeling continued to spread. His bent wing came unbound as the both of them shrank in size, along with the rest of his body. As it shrank, it lost muscle mass and became lithe and springy. His mane grew out obscuring his eyes and tickling the back of his neck. His snout went from the square one of a stallion to the soft round of a mare. “N-noooo” His voice cracked again as it went to a higher octave mid no, and the pride and joy that made him a stallion slowly pulled into him, and was replaced by a mares slit. After she was transformed the tingling feeling went away and she could move again but she was still stuck in the cloud. “I…I need to go…” She whimpered and looked in the sky, hoping no one was watching her, and she dived into the cloud layer, slowly crawling through it toward the locker rooms. But little did she know the red stallion that she had passed during her laps had landed on top of one of the other clouds, and was smiling to himself. “Perfect…” He landed down on the ground and slowly followed. Flare was still crawling through the clouds, hoping she wasn’t overshooting the locker rooms. Every so often she stopped to move her mane out of her eyes and shake it around since It was really itchy because of the dirt and sweat that hadn't been washed out yet. “Okay! Azure won. She doesn’t have to do laps for the next week.” All the others groaned as they landed near the couch. “Good hustle everyone now everyone to the showers. Once you’re done you’re free to go to your next class!” “No! Nonononono!” Flare stuck her head out of the clouds and saw that all the boys and girls were running in her direction, and as quickly as she could, she ran ahead, turning to the right into the boy’s locker room. The red stallion followed after her, walking into the locker room, a small grin in his face. “Okay okay…um…” Flare ran toward her locker and quickly pulled off all the sweat bands on her legs and head as well as the the googles and shoved them in before she heard one of the lockers slam shut. “Buck!!” She quickly looked around and dived into the shower area, going into every one of the stalls and turning the hot water all the way so that the whole shower area filled with steam. Then she dived right in the very last one, and curled up in the corner trying to stay quiet. “Okay…okay wait till they all leave…and I’ll be fine…” She was involuntarily making whining noises, so she had to cover her snout as the sounds of sweaty stallions and colts went into the showers and started to clean themselves. Slowly one by one they all cleaned up and left shutting off the hot water making the steam go away till they were all off and she was safe. “Thank Celestia” She slowly stood up dripping water off, since she hadn’t moved the entire time she had been in the shower. Slowly, she walked toward the curtain. However, before she could reach out a shadow went across the curtain and she froze. “Hello…anypony in there?” It was a male voice, and it spoke quietly, like he already knew that Flare was there and hiding. Flare quickly covered her mouth and nose so that her breathing wouldn’t give away her position. A little too quickly, he walked away from the curtain and turned the shower next to her on, and started to him as he cleaned himself. “Horse feathers…” Flare quietly said it to herself as she ever so slowly took some steps toward the curtain, and moved it aside. But before she was even able to get her head outside, somepony grabbed her waist and pulled her off her hooves back into the stall. She felt warm breaths on her neck. “Got you little filly…I knew I saw you come in here” Flare screamed and flailed her front hooves to get him to let go. “LET ME GO!!” “Shh!” He covered her mouth with his dark red hoof and then she noticed just how large he was. “If you scream again…I’ll make it hurt worse” Flare whimpered and bit down on the soft part of his hoof and tried to push forward out of his grasp, but he still had a hoof around her waist which he used it to push her farther then she wanted, causing her to land on her stomach, knocking the wind out of her for the moment. But it was enough so that the red stallion could crawl on top of her, trapping her under him with his weight and size. “You’re not getting away from me pretty girl…” He whispered it into her ear, and lightly licked the tip. Flare tried to get her hooves underneath her but the wet floor wasn’t giving her leverage and her hooves kept slipping. . “GET OFF ME!!” He just pressed harder on her, leaning next to her ear and he hissed. “Shut. UP!” He shoved one of his dirty gym socks deep into her mouth, far enough so she couldn’t get it out without grabbing it with her hooves. But he had pinned them underneath her after her escape attempt. She screamed when he did, but it was muffled shortly after. Now no one could hear her unless they were on the other side of the stall curtain . During this, She remembered her wings. She managed to get them opened, and started to flap them as hard as she could, but due to the weight of him and the thinness of the wing muscles, they didn’t move her anywhere. “Now we can’t have these spoiling the fun now can we?” He quickly and expertly jabbed at the wing joints, causing them to go limp and numb, and for added measure he punched her sides hard, letting more air out so that he could get off her without the fear of her crawling away. He sat back unraveling some rope he got out of his locker from before and though she tried to flap her wings, them being numb made them just flap incoherently until they snapped back against her sides. Then she started to kick out her legs hoping to connect to something, but he caught one of them and tied the rope around it and then to one if the shower handles and then grabbed her other leg, pulling it as far apart from the other until she squeaked in pain, and then he tied it to the other handle. Lastly, he tied her tail to the shower head so her little pearl was in full view to him. “Such perfection…,” he murmured, licking his lips as she caught her breath.". “Waiighh!” She tugged at the ropes but it just caused the knots to tighten and dig into her fur and her tail to yank painfully. She tried to get her front hooves underneath herself to push back to keep the rope from tugging on her hind legs, but it was no use. He got another rope and tied her front legs to her chest, so she was stuck to the shower heads and couldn’t move. “Now what should I do to you little filly…you’re my third this week” The stallion Lightly ran his hoof across her tied wings, causing her to jerk away. She tied to turn her head as much as she could to get a good look at him, but before she could he splashed some water at her eyes, causing her to blink and then he managed to pull a sleep mask over her eyes. “No no no missy. No peeking” “MMMWW” She wiggled like a fish that had just gotten caught, though he didn’t seem to notice. Soon he was walking around her, or as close as he could to moving in a circle, as the stall was a little too small to make a complete circle. “ My my my…you are a pretty one.” He leaned in and sniffed her mane , rubbing a hoof on her flank behind her cutie mark as he did. “Pretty..Pretty” She shook her head and started to yell through the sock but it was still muffled and with the shower on in the next stall she wasn’t screaming loud enough to be heard. “ MMMMM M M MM MMMMM M!!!!” He leaned down, pushing her mane out of the way, and slowly ran his tongue along her neck, and then latched on. He was sucked it hard, trying to leave a mark there on purpose. Flare was still shaking around like a captured fish, but she was trying to say something this time. “MMM M MMMMM!” He sighed, and sat in front of her head, and pulls the dirty sock out, throwing it to the next stall. “You wished to speak?” She took a deep breath and was about to let out a scream before he growled and quickly jabbed her wing causing one of the bones to snap in half. He just pressed one of his other socks against her mouth as she screamed, and fought, and jerked around as the pain ran through her. “I told you not to scream anymore or I’d make it hurt worse…now are you going to tell me something or should I put this all the way in and tape it shut?” Flare shook her head whimpering through the sock. “Now no more screaming or you won’t have to worry about a broken wing since it won’t be there anymore got it!” He pulled the sock out and she breathed hard. “Let me go…please! Please let me go I’m not…I need to go please!” She looked up at him, like she could see him through the sleep mask and there were tears leaving streaks in the fur under her eyes as her broken wing twitched against the rope. She heard him scoff, and then he pulled her head up so he could look at the place where the sleep mask was covering her eyes. “You get to leave when I let you!” Flare opened her mouth to scream again but instead of breaking another one of her wings, he just jerked forward shoving his stallion meat deep into her open mouth cutting off her breath, and making her gag. He groaned as her throat twitched, trying to get the foreign intruder out, and then he just started to pump into her throat, not caring that she couldn’t breathe. She was gagging a lot, which only gave him more pleasure as he was pumping harder and pushing her head against him. She tried to bite down, but he was so far into her mouth that her she couldn’t close it to get her teeth anywhere near the point of pain. He was groaning deeper and longer as his pumping was starting to become spastic and uncoordinated, and he just hilted deep into her throat as he came hot white strands of semen just shot straight down her throat. He pulled enough to pump it on to her tongue so she could taste it, though not enough that she could spit it out. “Swallow little filly…or you’re going to drown…” He held her head down as she tried to pull her head away, but the more she fought the more air she used up, and then she just swallowed and he pulled out. She spit up the rest,gagging and coughing, and he just laughed as he stood up and walked around, poking her injured wing, making her jerk and cry out. “Stop! I'm not a mare!”She sobbed, pulling at the ropes on her legs. “I’m not a mare let me go!!” He smiled cruelly, and walked behind her where he could see her slit out and vulnerable. “Oh really?” He lightly poked it, causing her knees to involuntarily try and close her legs, but it just tightened the ropes. She squealed and gasped. “NO! DON’T YOU DARE TOUCH THAT! I AM NOT A MARE!!” He slapped it with the end of his hoof and it actually felt good, which disgusted her. “Yes you are! This makes you one.” He laughed, and used the water under her to rub it some more, causing her body to jerk involuntarily as little jolts of pleasure went surge up her spine. “You’re such a pretty mare," he grinned, paying special attention to her little mare button and she wiggled more and more. “NO! STOP! I’M NOT A MARE!! IT’S JUST A SPELLLOOHHHH!! ” Her scream ended with a moan as he rubbed her button as hard as he could. He chuckled and pulled his hoof away and slowly crawled on top of her. “Well then lucky me.” He slowly mounted her, his large member swinging underneath him, and it was laying on her back, large and warm. In the next moment, he arched his back and lightly rubbed the tip on her slit and coating it in the juices that had leaked out. “NO! DON’T YOU DARE PUT THAT IN THERE! I’VE NEVER…IT’S…PLEASSEEE!!” Her pleas turned into a whine as she tried to wiggle out of the ropes, but she was trapped because he had laid his weight on her to keep her from moving. He didn’t listen to her begging, and he just shoved himself all the way inside her, and if her mouth wasn’t able to handle the sudden size, then her mare hole Definitely couldn't. She screamed in pain, her screams echoing around them in the stall. “Sooo tighhtt…," he groaned. Without giving her time to breath, he started to pound into her, wanting to make her scream every thrust.. She screamed and screamed but after minutes of him pounding away, her screams of pain were turning into ones of pleasure, and actually pressed into him to try and get him deeper. He laughed in glee, after finally breaking her, and he pulls the knot off the rope holding her wings down. Immediately, they pomf’d open, the feathers completely fluffed up and he looped his hooves around them, using them as a kind of handle to pull him into her to pound harder and deeper. The bright red orange mare just rammed herself back into his thrusts and he wrapped her in a large hug and leaned back pulling her up so that gravity would help and get him all the way in. Then, just when she was almost to the finish, he just hilted deeply into her as far as he could go and came, erupting his seed deep into her womb, filling her up with the warm goo. She screamed for the last time and slumped against his hooves that held her against him. He let her go,letting her splash against the floor, and l turned on the shower. The warm water covered her, and rinsed off the pony goo off of her fur. He then untied her legs and tail which just fell into the water, and she groaned incoherently, laying there like a used up toy. “Thank you for the unforgettable time number 3.” he said, giving her a kiss on her forehead. With a smirk, he quickly ran out, leaving her in the shower, moaning from the hot water on her sore muscles. He ran out of the locker room, after leaving an out of order sign on the shower room door, and he flew off in search for number 4. Author's Note This is like my first attempt at writing clop in story format...i can tell it's not that good I think the pacing is off...and it starts off to fast. But I'm in the works for a second one and it looks to be better then this one...it starts off slower and doesn't just throw you into the sex. Leave pointers and stuff in the comments Written by me and LPSMADDIE32 in like RP format before I rewrote it ad a story she also edited it for me... so I hope you like it. This is also a story with our OC Solar Flare who has a curse on him that his grandfather got by his father in law that changes the Stallions in their family to perodically change into mares for longer and longer times till it becomes permanent unless they go through a special ritual. Flare is going through it at the end of flight school so...it's why this happened to him here.