1.3 - Dare!

Dusk Melody rolled the eight sided dice, the number coming up eight. The dice certainly had not been kind to the young prince during this game, and he had started to suspect it was weighted. Sighing he admitted to the assembled group, “I’m a coltcuddler.” Before taking the dice again, this time rolling a three.

“C’mon Dusky, we all knew that already, tell us something we don’t know.” Bright Star piped up, the blue unicorn earning himself a raspberry from Dusk for his trouble.

"Cyclone, it's your turn." Dusk said, hoofing the dice over to the black coated pegasus.

The party for Wildfire was in full swing and had been going almost two hours when Dark Star had, to the great surprise of everypony present, suggested Truth or Dare as the next game to play. The shy unicorn had lit up like a Hearth’s Warming tree and had practically hid under the large round table but once voiced everypony had jumped on the idea. Order of play had been decided with a suit from the deck of cards they had used for poker just previously. Air Raid had gotten the ace, Dusk the two; Cyclone the three; Bright Star the four; Slingshot the five; Dark Star the six and finally Wildfire the seven. Using an eight sided dice to determine who was next whoever rolled the eight had to reveal a truth about themselves before rolling again. Fuelled with a keg of moonshine courtesy of Dusk’s mom the game had predictably gotten out of hoof rather quickly.

“Truth.” Cyclone declared as she took a mouthful of Luna’s finest liquor.

“Who was your first kiss with?” Dusk asked with a wolfish grin as Cyclone muttered something darkly his way.

“You Dusk, aged nine and a half, Palace Library.” She replied, flicking her turquoise mane from her eyes.

“No surprise you like stallions then D.”

“Buck you Wily.” Wildfire giggled as Cyclone rolled the dice, getting a four.

Bright Star put his drink down, thinking for a moment. “Truth please Cyclone.”

This time it was the bookish pegasus’s turn to deliver a predatory smile, which worried the unicorn somewhat. “Have you ever made out with your sister?”

Dusk couldn’t help but feel sorry for the timid unicorn, although that didn’t stop him laughing with the others when the white unicorn spat her mouthful of moonshine over the table. Dark Star’s white fur turned a fierce crimson as her brother answered.

“Yes,” He answered shamelessly, “Once when we were eight, and only because she was curious.”

Hoots of glee sounded out around the table, making Dark Star’s blush threaten to become permanent as her brother rolled a seven.

Wildfire looked at the dice like it was a traitor. “Dare.”

“I dare you to kiss the pony of your choice at this table.” Bright Star looked at her triumphantly, the dare earning more whoops from the friends, especially from Slingshot, the earth pony nudged Wildfire in the ribs as he dramatically puckered up.

“You wish.” Wildfire snickered at her friend as she trotted around the table. There was only one pony here she wanted to kiss, and she silently thanked Bright Star for giving her the chance. Standing in front of Air Raid she gave her long time crush a hopeful smile, which she was relieved to see answered with a wink from the lime green pegasus. Wildfire closed her eyes as she gently pressed her lips to Air Raid’s own. She had fantasized about this for years, and now she was actually doing it she wanted to take her time, to savour it. The yellow pegasus marvelled at the texture of the soft lips hers touched, and would’ve been happy to leave it there had she not felt a hoof caress her black mane, pulling her into a deeper kiss as Air Raid ran her tongue across Wildfire’s lips. Understanding the request she opened her mouth slightly, granting Air Raid access to her mouth. Slowly, carefully, she entered Wildfire’s mouth, pushing her tongue to one side and claiming the younger pegasus’s mouth. It wasn’t a forceful kiss, rather a steady domination that Wildfire was more than happy to give in to.

Eventually the need for air caused the kiss to be broken, and with flushed cheeks Air Raid laid a peck on Wildfire’s lips as she turned to go back to her seat, her progress somewhat hampered by her wings, which at this moment her spread almost painfully erect either side of her body. Hoots and whoops followed her as she found her seat, Air Raid’s being the loudest of the lot. Picking up the dice Wildfire noted with a smirk that Dusk’s wings were also spread wide.

Wildfire promptly rolled an eight. “Oh buck.” Everypony around the table sniggered, as she prepared to tell a rather large truth. ‘In for a bit,’ she thought nervously. “I have a crush on Air Raid.” She said as she proceeded to roll a six on the dice. Wildfire ignored the various sniggers, looking straight at her crush to see she wasn’t doing anything but smiling warmly at her.

“Dare.” Wildfire suspected it was the quantity of moonshine she had consumed that gave Dark Star her current resolve, but whatever the reason she wasn’t going to waste this opportunity.

“Alrighty, Dark Star, I dare you to tell us your fetish.”

Silence. The sniggers and jokes around the table died away to silence, and Dark Star was all of a sudden very aware of six pairs of eyes looking directly at her, boring into her very soul. “Um…o – okay,” the shy unicorn stuttered, “But e – everypony has to tell theirs too, if that’s alright, I mean…”

A chorus of ‘yes’s’ immediately went up from everypony present. “A – alright then…I like my coltfriend to hoof-cuff me and…s – spank me before we, you know, ‘do it’.”

Dusk sat open-mouthed at Dark Star’s admission. Of all the things he’d expected from the timid unicorn, that was low on the list. “Really?” He asked incredulously.

Dark Star’s blush was back in full force. “Oh yes. It makes me warm and tingly when he spanks me.”

“I like to watch as her coltfriend ties her up and spanks her.” Now it was Bright Star’s turn to get stared at. “What?” He asked, “It’s not as if I join in or anything, I just watch the show.”

“Dude, that’s still creepy as buck.” Slingshot commented from the other side of the table as he took a generous gulp of his drink.

“Alright, what’s your fetish then?” Bright Star asked, eyebrow raised.

“Socks, me and my marefriend both wear ‘em in bed.” Slingshot blew a raspberry at Bright Star’s snigger, “Least I don’t watch my sister getting bucked.”

“Preening is mine.” Dusk voiced his fetish to the group, earning a few nods in his direction. “Slingshot you up for giving me a preen?” He asked with a grin.

“I would, your majesty, but my palace door swings the other way.”

“I’m not too fussed about being tied up, but I like to be spanked too, with a good heavy book.” Cyclone piped up from her seat next to Dusk.

“You’re in the right spot then cyclone,” Air Raid giggled, “Dusk practically lives in the Royal Library. Just return a book late, I’m sure he’ll grant your wish.”

“Depends how late the book is…” Dusk snickered with a wink at Cyclone, whose wings promptly sprang out, to gales of laughter from the others.

“I do have one that’s a month overdue.” The black pegasus admitted with an excited shiver.

“Score for Cyclone!” Slingshot cheered.

“I like Hooves.” Wildfire said, and to the questioning glances she received added, “Y’know, licking and sucking them, it…turns me on…”

"Eww, gross Wily!” Dark Star pulled a disgusted face after taking another drink.

“And letting your brother watch you get screwed isn’t?” Dark Star immediately shut up, merely taking another quick sip of her moonshine.

“Okay, my turn.” Air Raid said, “I like to pee outside where somepony might catch me.” Then she quickly added before she could be interrupted, looking Wildfire square in her brown eyes, “And I love it when somepony sucks my hooves.”

Wildfire really wished Air Raid would look somewhere else as her wings once again flared out wide. ‘I love you…’ her horny brain wished her to say, instead of the gibberish she ended up muttering under her breath.

Dark Star rolled a five on the dice as Dusk returned with a tray of refills for everypony.

“Truth.” Slingshot requested as the earth pony took a deep swig of his moonshine, emptying half the glass and starting to sway happily in his seat.

“What are you afraid of?”

“We all sharing again?” Slingshot asked the group nervously. The ‘yes’s’ went a great way to boosting his confidence.

“I don’t think that’s how the game is played…” Dusk began but was cut off mid-sentence by Bright Star.

“Maybe not but it is fun, chill out Dusky.”

“Alright then, I’m scared of heights.” Slingshot admitted with a shudder as he emptied his fifth glass.

“What a shock, an earth pony scared of heights.” Bright Star chuckled to himself as Slingshot stuck out his tongue at him.

“I’m…scared of the dark…” Bright Star muttered as all eyes focused on him, erupting in peals of giggles.

“The dark? Really bro?” Dark Star was thumping her hoof on the table, holding her sides with the other.

Recovering herself Dark Star took a steadying drink of her moonshine before she said; “I’m scared of being caught, when I’m hoof-cuffed outside.”

“I’m scared of heights too.” Cyclone admitted with a blush, partially hiding behind her wing.

“Really?”

“Yes Dusk, not every pegasus loves to fly y’know.” Cyclone sniffed, trying hard to not be offended.

“Sorry Cyclone. I think everypony here knows mine…”

“Yeah D, you’re scared witless of failing a test right?” Dusk’s quiet blush was all the answer the table needed, fresh giggles erupting once more.

“I’m claustrophobic, any small spaces I can’t stand. Give me open sky and I’m fine.” Wildfire said as she shuddered at the thought of being hemmed in gave her the cold chills.

“You all might laugh,” Air Raid started, “I’m scared of thunder, well loud noises in general really.” Only Slingshot laughed, but was immediately silenced by a vicious elbow nudge from Wildfire.

Slingshot then rolled a one.

“Dare me.” Air Raid said defiantly, staring a hole straight through the earth pony.

“I dare you to ask Wily on a date.”