"I wonder what he wants to do this time. There's no telling what he's got planned.." Fix thought as he walked down the sidewalk. Just earlier in the day he'd received a text from Awkward asking for him to come over, followed by a winking emoji. Regardless of what the dork wanted to do, Fix was excited just to see him. It wasn't much that he got to spend time with the little dork.
Once he reached Awkward's house, Fix knocked a couple of times before trying the door to find it unlocked. He peeked in, smiling as he greeted the house hold. Before he could say anything however, he was met with a throw pillow to the face.
On the couch was Awkward, but what surprised Fixy was what he was wearing. Torn jeans, a denim sleeveless jacket and a tshirt with some anarchist symbol on it. Adorned in spiky wrist bracelets, chain necklaces and other such fitting accessories, Awkward stood on the couch in a firm stance, looking absolutely defiant. Piercings accentuated his ears, going well with the entire getup. Fix was a bit impressed, if not a bit excited at the sight.
Rubbing his nose, even though the pillow didn't do anything, Fixy looked up at Awkward, unsure what to say. "What's with the outfit change?"
"I felt like it, why do you care buttwipe?" Awkward shot back. Now Fixy was past shocked. Awkward definitely wasn't one to act out like this. He had to be doing this on purpose. "Excuse me?" Fix asked sternly, raising a brow. He wanted to give the stallion a chance to back out, to apologize and explain himself. This was only met with another pillow kicked at him by the unruly punk.
"You heard me!! I'm tired of being some little toy, dumbass, now it's my time to be on top!" Awkward proclaimed, smirking smugly.
Fixy glanced at the pillow at his hooves before returning his stern gaze back to the defiant stallion. "Is that so?" He asked, his tone of voice level and even. "Yeah! And there's nothing you can do about it!!" Awkward shouted, blowing a raspberry.
This was cut short by the much larger stallion flying into the punky dork, practically tackling him off the couch and onto the floor. Picking him up and heaving him over his shoulder, Awkward began to flail, beating at his back and kicking his legs while crying out to let him go. "Let go of me you big ass!" He shouted, squirming. "Oh no, not until I remind you who does the ordering around here." Fixy huffed as he began heading to the bedroom, feeling Awkward freeze.
"Wh-what? What do you mean?" Awkward asked, the defiant tone from before sounding weaker with the impending threat obvious. "You heard me. It's time for a lesson." Fix's voice was calm like it stayed, although a smirk had grown on his muzzle.
As soon as they stepped through the doorway Fix kicked the door shut, making sure to lock it. Awkward had now resumed his struggle to get free, trying to grab things in order to slow Fix down. It was futile, of course, and Fix made his way to the bed, throwing the dork down.
He was quick to act, quickly holding Awkward down and reaching over for their "Funtime Box" to pull out two pairs of bright pink binds. He worked on tying his legs together by the ankles. Once they were bound he quickly pulled Awkwards flailing arms behind his back and tied them by the wrist, knocking off the spiky wrist bands in the process. The binds would be temporary until Awkward would calm down, though they would make the next steps a bit difficult.
Once he was tied up he laid him on his stomach, grinning and looking at his catch. "First off we need to get you in the proper outfit, none of this 'rebel' stuff." He growled, only met with more swears from the now immobile dork. He quickly went to work at removing his vest, pulling it off and reattaching the binds quickly after he removed the shirt and necklaces too. Next to come off were the jean shorts.
It was surprising to see that once he pulled the shorts to his knees, it was revealed that Awkward had been wearing a pair of pink and white striped panties the entire time, fringed with lace too. "What's this? Panties?" Fix asked with a smug smirk, looking to Awkward. "Sh-shut up.." was all he could respond with, his face burning red as he tried to hide the obvious. So it was an act after all, Fix knew he couldn't completely give up his love for his feminine side. "Well looks like you helped make this a lot easier. I'll leave your shorts around your knees to give you some padding.
Confused, Awkward soon understood what he meant when he was easily picked up, as if he weighed no more than a feather, and placed on the floor on his knees, his head level with Fix's waist. Fix, wearing nothing more than a pair of shorts and a large shirt, grinned down at him. "There we go. Now you sit here while I get your training outfit. I tucked it away when you were sleeping last time, just for an occasion such as this."
He disappeared into the closet and pulled a box down from the shelf, taking it over and setting it next to the Dork. Upon opening it, it was obvious what was inside. A frilly little princess outfit that stopped right above the waist sat folded neatly inside, along with bows, high heels, a set of matching sparkly ball gag and blindfold, a bright makeup set and a hair curling kit.
"You expect me to go along with all this?" Dork sneered, turning up his nose. A blush spreading on his cheeks. "Well, I'd say yes," Fixy replied, "Judging from the way your panties are starting to tent." He snickered. It was true, it was obvious Awkward was turned on by this all as his panties failed to hide his cock as it unsheathed. Awkward refused to admit it of course and decided it was best to stay silent.
Fixy first began with his makeup, letting the curling iron warm up as he did so. He applied a nice layer of sparkly pink lipstick to the dork, forcing him to purse his lips as he did so. Then adding a bit of blush to his already red cheeks and some mascara and eye shadow, he had finished right as the iron was ready.
Fixy first began with his makeup, letting the curling iron warm up as he did so. He applied a nice layer of sparkly pink lipstick to the dork, forcing him to purse his lips as he did so. Then adding a bit of blush to his already red cheeks and some mascara and eye shadow, he had finished right as the iron was ready.
He quickly set to work, steadily working on his hair with the iron and being careful not to hit the squirming Dork as he did so. A few warnings of the irons heat and some well placed swats to his behind quickly stopped that, luckily, and Dork stilled, grumbling still however.
Next he had to don Awkward in his new outfit, slipping it over his new makeover and fitting his arms through the sleeves, grinning. Next was to put on the stockings. Slipping them over his toes he suddenly felt the left foot kick out gently and hit his jaw. It seemed to be reflexive but regardless Fixy gave the dork a stare to match that of an executioner.
"Do that again and I'll break out the chastity belt." He spoke lowly, a grave tone carrying the threat easily. Awkward, now a bit more tamed huffed and nodded, although his eyes showed the fear Fix instilled into him. Without further incidents Fix managed to get the stockings and high heels on, fastening the straps so they wouldn't come off.
He admired his work as the once punky dork had now been transform into the perfect little princess, with nice little bows accenting his hair, pink lacy choker, and a plastic tiara to complete it all.
"This is fucking stupid.." Awkward growled. Well, near perfect.. "I think it's time to fix that language of yours, 'princess.'" Fix teased. He removed his shirt and dropped his shorts, now revealing his thick cock he'd been hiding from Awkward, eliciting a quiet gasp from the femmy stallion. "And.. and how exactly do you plan to do that?" Awkward asked quietly, gulping.
He was met with Fix's cock gently slapping his cheek, lightly smudging the blush and provoking a tiny 'eep!' from the stallion. "Princesses must learn to speak properly, or else.." He purred, continuing to lightly slap his shaft against Awkwards cheek. "Princesses can't use filthy language with Master's cock in their mouth, can they now?"
Awkward huffed and shook his head, trembling in a mix of fear and excitement. "N-no.."
"'No,' what?" Fix growled as he gripped Awkward's coifed mane, giving it a tug and forcing him to rub his muzzle on his cock, which now began to dribble droplets of pre onto his princess outfit. "N-no.. no sir.." Awkward corrected, beginning to buckle under, his breath quickening.
"That's a good princess.. but I might as well add the blindfold for now.." He muttered, grabbing the sparkly blindfold and wrapping it around Awkward's eyes, effectively blinding him. "Now, get to work on Masters cock, otherwise I'll have to break out the belt, and I doubt you'd like that, would you?"
Awkward, now motivated to work, shook his head and pulled back as much as Fix's grasp on his mane allowed him. He nudged the underside of the onyx-black cock before him in order to find it, pre dribbling out and staining the fur on the bridge of his nose.
Taking a deep breath he leaned forward and ran his tongue up the underside of Fix's shaft, his breath hot on the sensitive length and eliciting a husky moan from Fix. "Good girl.. if you do a good enough job, master will take off the blindfold for you too~"
Awkward nodded, too occupied with coating his masters cock in saliva, lapping at the shaft like it was a lollipop. Even if he wouldn't currently admit it, he loved worshiping Fix's cock. How it tasted on his tongue, the feel of it, the sheer size of it, it was amazing. His tongue traveled down to his balls where he began to suckle on them, gaining more pleasurable moans from his master.
Once it was well treated, Awkward moved back to the tip and gently closed his lips around it. The taste of his pre once it hit his tongue acted like a sort of aphrodisiac and instantly ignited a fire deep within Awkward.
Nursing on the tip and suckling for more precum, he began to work his way down the shaft, the head pats and coos of approval from Fix making him shiver. He'd been broken from his bratty attitude from earlier, now all he wanted was his master. It didn't matter how he Fix him or what he did to him, just so long as it was from him.
Once it was well treated, Awkward moved back to the tip and gently closed his lips around it. The taste of his pre once it hit his tongue acted like a sort of aphrodisiac and instantly ignited a fire deep within Awkward.
Nursing on the tip and suckling for more precum, he began to work his way down the shaft, the head pats and coos of approval from Fix making him shiver. He'd been broken from his bratty attitude from earlier, now all he wanted was his master. It didn't matter how he Fix him or what he did to him, just so long as it was from him.
Gradually he began to take more, his process halted once he felt the tip of his masters cock nudge the back of his throat. He gagged on reflex but did his best to ignore it. He was determined to take this cock, he needed it, dammit.
Running his tongue along the underside and bobbing his head a few times, he worked to take the entire shaft, his goal to feel his nose press against that pure white fur burning in his mind. Finally after a few minutes of gradual bobbing and suckling, he pushed forward, feeling the tip of Fix's cock in his throat now, his eyes rolling back as he could feel masters hands hold him down.
"Ahh fucking.. you're really trying to overachieve here.. aren't ya hun?" He chuckled, firmly gripping Awkward and holding him still as he grinded the base of his cock against his lips, the lipstick now smudging and beginning to wipe off on his cock.
Awkward gave the faintest of nods, his eyes watering as he tried to keep himself on Fix's shaft as long as possible, his tongue laving and lavishing the thick rod eagerly. Finally he couldn't take it anymore, rapidly tapping on Fix's leg five times to let him know, the signal being their safeword.
Fixy let up and with a gasp Awkward pulled off, coughing a bit. A trail of saliva dribbled from his lips, and a trail of mascara showed down his cheeks. "You good?" Fix quietly asked, keeping his cock rested against his cheek and gently patting his head. Awkward simply nodded and without another word instantly leapt back onto his masters cock, closing his lips on the cock graciously given before him and bobbing his head at a moderate pace.
Fix grinned and shook his head as he re-tightened his grip on Awkward's mane, helping to control the speed of how fast he went, gently thrusting his hips into his eager muzzle as well. Muffled moans left Awkward, only increasing the blissful sensation that Fix felt on his throbbing length.
He added a bit more force behind each thrust, growling softly as he began to use Awkwards muzzle like a toy. He couldn't think of anything to say other than giving soft coos of Awkward's name, praising him for being a good little princess.
This served to spur Awkward, now beginning to suck on his cock with each time he felt it pull back from his lips, not wanting to have it leave his hold until he'd milked every drop of delicious seed his master could give him. Fortunately for him he could tell Master was growing close, the throbbing growing quicker, forewarning the flaring of his cock.
"Does masters little princess want her treat?~" Fix growled, beginning to hump even harder into Awkward, panting and grunting as Awkward let out loud eager moans and muffled 'mmhm!'s repeatedly, nodding his head like he'd been offered the greatest prize in the world.
By now the lipstick had nearly been wiped off completely, the blush on his cheeks smudged as well. From what he could see, his eye shadow and mascara were comparatively fine other than a few tear tracks, but he planned to see it match the rest.
Wanting to graciously grant Awkwards unspoken wish, Fixy removed the blindfold quickly and sped up until he could feel the knot in his stomach tighten and then quickly release, just as he buried his cock to the base in his muzzle. Several jets of thick, hot cum shot down his throat before he began to pull out, some splashing onto Awkward's tongue before Fix unloaded the rest onto his face.
Awkward's tongue stuck out to catch as much as he could as thick ropes of cum covered his cheeks and nose, staining his fur as he panted. He closed his lips and tasted the delicious seed before swallowing, purring in content and shuddering. "Thank.. thank you master..~" He whispered, his voice just slightly hoarse after the rough muzzlefucking he'd just received.
"You're welcome hun. But we're not over yet.. clean that mess off your face. I trust you'll use your hands now correctly.." Fix murmured, undoing the binds on his wrists but leaving them on his ankles.
Awkward nodded and began to wipe off what landed on his face, moaning softly as he cleaned off his fingers, greedily sucking down the seed. Once he was sure he'd gotten all of it, he looked up to Fix, his mane slightly a mess. "Hah.. now what, m-master?" He asked softly.
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Fix chuckled as he dug around in the box and pulled out a toy, a toy horse cock that was comparatively smaller than him, more or less used for prepping Awkward when they felt like it. "Now, you're going to clean up master, but first, let's get your tailhole nice and ready for master.."
He began to apply a generous amount to the toy and shoved Awkward onto his back, grinning and pushing his legs up, practically bending him in half. After applying even more lube to his puckered plot, Fixy began to press the tip of the toy to Awkward's tailhole, rubbing it gently in back and forth motions before pushing further, making the eager dork squirm. With a light 'pop' he managed to push the tip in, followed by a pleasantly surprised 'ooh!~'.
He continued to gradually work it in, watching his tailhole spread with each inch of the accurately detailed toy disappear into his eager insides. "Mmfh.. m-master.. how long do I need to keep this in?.." Awkward whispered, panting quietly as he tried to relax as much as possible, already gripping the toy tight.
"Just until you get master nice and cleaned. I'm planning to pound your tight little ass until I have to carry you around, seeing that you won't be able to walk.." He chuckled quietly. Awkward shuddered in anticipation at his words, chewing on his lip and squeeing quietly. Finally the entire toy had been pushed in to the base, acting like stand when Fix pulled him to his knees yet again.
Awkward loved the feeling, moaning softly as he once again felt Fix's now hardening cock slap against his muzzle, bringing his focus back to him. Licking his lips and wiggling excitedly, Awkward began lapping at the thick meaty rod, panting softly as he nuzzled it as well.
Just like before, the urge to worship this wonderful and glorious cock in front of him was sparked and set him to work. Fix sat back on the bed to recover, purring and grinning as he recovered from climaxing earlier, continuing to praise Awkward for his subservience.
Awkward lightly began to move his hips back and forth, feeling the toy move against his tight walls. It wasn't the real deal, but the knowledge that as soon as he cleaned Fix off meant it'd replace the toy was enough to excite Awkward.
Finally after several good minutes of lapping the now fully erect cock, it was good and ready for Awkward. "There we go, just as I wanted~" Fixy purred, patting Awkward's head and leaning down to plant a kiss on his forehead, earning a happy giggle from Awkward upon learning he'd done a good job.
"Alright, now get on your hands and knees, hun, let's get that toy out of you and give you something better." Awkward squeaked as he could feel the toy shift once Fix grasped the base, beginning to gently pull it out.
Part of him didn't want it out, being filled felt top good. But it meant he'd have Fixy to replace it, which helped him to relax. Trying to relax his muscles in order to help, the toy finally pulled out with a dribble of lube running down to his sac.
Fixy grinned and set the toy aside as he places himself behind Awkward. His cock was already lubed and with a bit more added to Awkward's slightly stretched tailhole, he was ready. He placed his hands firmly on Awkward's rump, giving it a light smack just to see his reaction and gain a squeak from him.
"Now hun, what do you say?" Fix asked, using his hand to grip his cock and rub the head of his cock against Awkward's tailhole, spreading the lube and a bit of precum as well, teasing the poor little stallion.
"Mmfh.. please, master?" Awkward whimpered, wiggling his plump ass backwards, yearning to feel his master inside him. "Ah, be specific~"
Awkward whined impatiently and chewed on his lip before speaking up again. "Pl-please fuck my ass, m-master?~" he begged, "I want you inside me.. I-I need you to use my ass like your own personal cocksleeve! Please master!!" He continued. He was cut short by the feeling of Fixy's cock spreading his tight little plot and pushing deep inside, causing Awkward to arch his back and squirm in pleasure as he pushed back to take in more.
Fix made sure to think ahead and pushed him down by his head, pinning his front half down with one hand and raising his ass by his hips with his other arm. Now it was easier for Awkward to feel the full length of his masters cock.
As soon as he could feel Fix hilt inside of him he resumed his little wiggling motions, trying to grind against the base of his cock but not coordinated enough to focus.
"Heh.. you get so excited whenever we do it like this.. it's adorable as hell.." Fix whispered under his breath, then beginning to pull out with a soft moan. Awkward's insides were gripping him tight, almost trying to pull him back in it felt, making it hard to keep his resolve.
Awkward knew exactly what he was doing, tightening his muscles as best as he possibly could in order to keep his master inside of him.
He was much bigger than the toy, as was obvious, and just the feeling of it throb against his tight walls, trying to please Fix more than he could even please him. As hard as he tried, Fix still managed to pull halfway out, eliciting a tiny whine from Awkward.
That whine was quickly silenced as soon as Fixy bucked his hips forwards, forcing Awkward to move a couple of inches as he cried out Fix's name. The very act sent a shock of bliss through him, making him practically lock up as he was overwhelmed with bliss. Fixy kept a slow but heavy pace, growling quietly as he began to use Awkward.
Each thrust earned an 'eep' or squeak of some sort as Awkward took his entire length, his tongue hanging out as he began to rock with each thrust. His walls tried to grip Fix's cock, wanting to just feel filled by his sheer girth. But he loved being used even more, completely giving up any and all control and letting Fixy take over, going limp save for his knees keeping his rear end up.
His eyes stayed open halfway, a dazed expression plastered on his face. His awareness had disappeared, the only things on his mind being the heavenly feeling of Fix using his eager plot, the sounds of each wet smack as his hips collided with his plump ass, the smell of sweat and sex filling the room. He couldn't even begin to put any words together, any attempt to moan Fix's name coming out as nonsense. )
("Hah, who's a g-good little princess?~" Fix growled as he reached forward, knowing he no longer needed to pin the unicorn down, and grasping a lock of his luscious mane. Without warning he pulled back, lifting his front half an inch or so off the ground simply by his mane.
The sharp stinging yet erotic sensation of his mane being pulled was like a quick wakeup call to Awkward, bringing him somewhat back to reality, or just enough for him to cry out. "I am! I am!! I'm a good princess!~" He cried, a few tears brought to his eyes as Fixy kept him aloft by his hair, the mascara and eye shadow trailing down his cheeks even more.
Fix sped up, huffing and grunting with each thrust, loving how Awkward's plump ass cheeks slammed on him, swallowing his cock completely. It was harder to last inside of Awkward's ass, just by the second Fix could tell he was growing close, but he didn't dare to slow down.
"Master!! M-may I c-cum?" Awkward managed to plead, his cock throbbing and flaring as he tried to hold back. "Yes, hun.." Fix panted as he sped up, knowing he was about to as well. With a few heavy thrusts, Fix pushed himself over the edge, his cock flaring and spreading Awkwards tight hot ass even further. Feeling his flaring cock, Awkward's back arched as he came on the floor and creating a tiny puddle, crying out in bliss as his orgasm overtook him.
Several jets of Fix's hot seed shot deep inside of Awkward's ass, coating his insides white with cum. For a few seconds the two were frozen as their combined climaxes overwhelmed them. The statue-like tension was broken as Fixy pulled out of Awkward carefully, a trail of his cum dribbling from his winking plot and dripping onto the floor.
With a groan Fixy then collapsed onto Awkward, grinding against his cum stained ass and wrapping his arms around him, holding him tight and purring happily. "Mmh.. thank you master.." Awkward whispered, wiggling his butt a bit as nestled in Fix's grasp. "Thank you for teaching me master~" He giggled.
Fixy grinned, chuckling softly as he planted a kiss on Awkward's cheek. The makeup was all smudged by now, a testament to the passion Awkward endured.
"You're welcome hun.. just remember," He whispered, planting another kiss on Awkwards cheek, his grin slowly turning into a smirk. "You may think you can be a punk.. but when it comes to this bedroom, you're my little princess."
