Niko isn't sure how he got here, or in this sort of state, all he knows is that he wants out. For a few days now he's been living in this forest, full of creatures he only barely recognizes. He has seen the Manticore in a Greek mythology exhibit before, but the wolves made of wood? He is really hoping this is all just a dream.
The cold stone under his bare bottom begs to differ though. Lucky him he has seen a few episodes of Naked and Afraid, which would be a bigger help if he had any of the stuff he sees they get to bring with them. He would settle for a bit roll of duct tape at this point.
He hasn't trusted any of the nuts, or berries in this forest for fear of something here he doesn't understand. Hell, he doesn't even trust the water yet, though he is nearly desperate enough to try it. He isn't sure how much longer he can last this way. His slim, trim figure never really had much fat to burn all his 16 years, but luckily for him he's a bit on the short side so there's less he needs to burn being only a little over five feet tall.
Still, he needs to get moving, see of today he can find a way out of this accursed forest. At least the weather has been kind to him, so he will count that as a blessing.
He spends about an hour traveling the forest, marking his way by pulling some bark off trees every so often, and using a little pointy rock to carve an arrow into the wood so he knows which way he went. That way he isn't unwittingly wandering in circles. This helps a great deal in showing him which way not to go, which leads him to the trail.
It's a simple dirt trail, devoid of many rocks, or sticks. On it he sees hoof marks, though they look a bit odd to him. He isn't by any means an expert tracker, or horse expert… But from the few horses he can remember being around these prints are significantly smaller than that of any horse he's seen, plus the marks are too close together for the tall, elegant half ton creatures.
He can figure that out later, for now all he cares about is a bunch of the tracks seem to be worn down a bit, probably from rain so he guesses these are old. But there are some more defined, so he guesses those are fresher. Only one set he thinks, and if this trail is used often by horses maybe it's a riding trail, and that means people.
Even in his head that sounds a bit far fetched, but by this point he’ll take any hope he can get. If they're someone who will ride in a forest of monsters then maybe they can protect him. The trail might be long, but if he just keeps walking he might catch up in time.
So walk he does, quick as he dares, his head on a swivel with ears peeled for monsters. But to his relief it's a mere hike of 45 minutes before the end of the forest comes into sight. When it does he runs, bouncing off his toes to avoid stepping on anything that would hurt the soles of his feet.
Once out he sighs happily, and lays spread eagled on the grass. It's probably his mind playing tricks on him, but it feels so much softer than he ever remembers grass being. He could almost take a nap right there…
“A hairless ape it might be, still the last thing I expected to see.”
Before the second half of that sentence is out Niko sits bolt upright, eyes wide as he looks for the speaker. His eyes fall on a zebra of all things, but it isn't like any Zebra he has seen at a zoo. The eyes are larger, and faced a bit more forward for one. For another what kind of zebra is dressed up in a cloak, bangles, and hoop earrings?
Then it smiles at him, and raises a hoof before speaking to him. “Little ape please do not fear, I promise you have no enemies here.”
Niko’s eyes go wide, and his jaw hangs open. The Zebra looks puzzled a moment, and then blinks. “...Little ape, I beseech… Can it be you understand speech?”
Niko carefully nods, and gulps. “I-I… Yes… My name is Niko… And, um… I'm not an ape. I'm a human.”
The zebra smiles again, and walks over to sit nearby, though Niko scoots a bit away uncertainly. “Niko, such a lovely name, and Zecora is the one I claim. I come to Ponyville when the need may be, but my home is in the Forest of Everfree.”
He processes that, and then glances to the forest, “You live… in there? With all the monsters?”
“Indeed I do, but what of you? The Everfree Forest has much space, but a human has never been heard of anyplace.”
He scratches the back of his head, “I wish I had a straight answer, but to be honest I don't know. I just woke up in there three days ago all naked, and alone.”
Now it's Zecora’s turn to gawk, “It goes without saying the forest is never fun, but like this with hunger you must be overrun.” She tosses off her cloak, and pulls off her saddlebags to go through them. While her back is turned, and her head bent down Niko makes a few observations… Firstly the pair of black balls poking out from her hind legs. Next being the vagina slit barely hidden under her tail.
Niko blushes, and looks away until Zecora puts a jar of peach slices, and a canteen in his lap. Niko takes one look at it, and feels like crying. “For me…?” A nod from Zecora is all the prompting he needs to twist open the jar, and drink down most the fluid in it. Then he starts fishing the slices out with his fingers, swallowing them whole one after another. He nearly chokes once, but popping open the canteen he drinks greedily. Once the worst edge of his hunger, and thirst are taken care of he smiles to Zecora, “Thank you so much Zecora.”
Zecora accepts the hug he throws around her, and chuckles. “It's quite alright Niko dear, anything to help you here. But for the moment you could use a temporary home, and the town of Ponyville is but a short roam.”
He blinks at her, “Ponyville? As in more… folks like you?”
She smiles with a nod, “We can be there in minutes if we are swift as a rabbit, and nopony there twists words like as is my habit.”
He clears his throat softly, and rubs the back of his neck, “I wasn't going to say anything.”
She just laughs softly, and helps him up. He notes how small she is compared to him, all of maybe two, or three feet tall. So quick to her is just a step up from jogging to him, and sure enough in minutes they make it to town.
Niko would be more concerned with nudity, but from the looks of things no one around here wears clothes either. Plus he had always been something of a nudist, taking pride in how he looks. Of course it's not like he did it anywhere that wasn't allowed, that's exhibitionism, totally different. So he does have a bit of a blush with his junk out for all to see, but only because he isn't sure what these ponies deem as acceptable.
“I know a mare who runs a boutique,” Zecora says as she trots at his side down the street. “No doubt she will love someone so unique. Food, and shelter she can provide, given some of her rules you can abide.”
He nods, “Of course, I'm no ingrate. Speaking of, I owe you big time Zecora. If I can ever help you with anything just let me know, alright?”
She nods, and a few minutes later they're outside Carousel Boutique. The ivory white, and father elegant looking Rarity as Zecora introduces them, and explains the situation. Needless to say Rarity quickly takes pity on Niko, and lights up her horn. “You poor dear,” she says. “Come, let’s get you cleaned up!”
Niko's eyes go wide at the glow that then surrounds his hand, and tugs at him, which he reflexively pulls back, dragging a surprised Rarity a few feet on the ground. “Niko, wait!”
He stops, and smiles sheepishly as he wiggles his fingers in the magical glow. “Sorry, just… this is new. What is it?”
Rarity tilts her head, “You don't have magic where you're from?”
“Well… Sorta? It's treated as a myth, or a stage performance mostly,” he replies.
Zecora smiles, and pats his leg with a nods before collecting her things. After that she leaves, and Rarity leads Niko by the hand down the street. Clearing his throat he asks, “Um, where are we going?”
“To the spa,” she replies. “No offense Darling, but you're a bit too large to fit in my bathtub. What, did you think I was going to take you around back to spray you off with a water hose, and scrub you down like a chariot?”
To be honest that exactly what Niko had been expecting. He has never been to a spa before either, though he's always wanted to try it at least once.
Rarity further explains, “Plus this will give me time to set up a room for you in the boutique. I'm sure I can clear out one of the sewing rooms, it should be large enough… Hm, beddings will be a bit of an issue. Oh, and what are your standings on clothing, Darling?”
He smiles sheepishly, “Well… To be honest humans like me wear them almost all the time. To protect ourselves from temperature, and dirt for the most part I guess… Also to cover up certain areas, and promote fashion trends.”
Something he said clearly strikes a chord with Rarity who smiles, a glint in her eyes as a spring hops into her step, “Then rest assured I will have it all set out by the time your treatments are over my dear!”
Getting into pony buildings is actually less a hassle than he thought. He’s not too comfortable crawling about, but he can sit, and scoot easily over the floors, and through doors. For once in his life he actually feels tall, and honestly… He could get used to this.
The spa had been wonderful, and the hooves of these ponies are surprisingly soft, which is absolute heaven on the back. When he remembered the tracks he found he asked how such soft hooves could make them, but the twins tending to him simply explained that it's a form of survival magic that every pony has. Depending on the pony they can make parts of their body as durable, or soft as they need to be.
He's perfectly willing to accept that as they scrub, and polish every inch of him. Meaning every… single… inch… When Aloe, and Lotus started scrubbing down his privates gently he had tried to refuse, but Rarity had paid for “the works” so he just quietly resigned himself to it. And in all honesty it wasn't so bad, not like they beat him off in the hot tub, but he has to admit mentally to himself with a bit of shame that it wouldn't have been so bad if they had.
After the bath which got all the dirt, and stuff out of his long brown hair they treated him to massages. They even put clear coats of polish on his nails to help them stay healthy, and smooth, even on his toes. It was weird, but a good kind of weird. The Cherry chapstick wasn't a miss either.
At the end of it all he's never felt more refreshed than when he leaves the spa. He waits outside for a few minutes until Rarity comes back for him, and then she takes him back to the boutique.
Inside she guides him to a sewing room on the ground floor where he finds a collection of mattresses with a big blanket, and pillow just his size. He looks to Rarity with a smile, “This… Thank you Rarity, I don't know what to say.”
She waves a hoof, “Oh think nothing of it Darling, it's the least I can do for someone in need!”
“No,” he says. “Really, there's no way I can accept all you've done for me without paying you back somehow.”
She considers, and taps her chin, “...Well then, would you consider becoming my live-in foalsitter? My little sister Sweetie Belle lives with me, and I just don't have as much time as I need to look after her. She has her friends to play with most of the time, but there are still this times where I really need to focus on an upcoming deadline.”
Niko smiles, “You got a deal ma'am!”
Rarity smiles, “Excellent! I put your clothes under your pillow, I hope you like them! I'll be sure to make you more.”
Rarity leaves him to get dressed, and he scoots over to the bed. Lifting the pillow… he pauses. The first thing he sees under that pillow is a pair of panties. White with horizontal pink stripes, a white lacy trim, and a little pink bow on the front of the crotch… Panties.
He stares at them for a minute, wheels turning in his head… Rarity had clearly seen his cock, so why did she give him these? Turning his memories of this world upside down, and shaking them for details he realizes he had seen a good many pair of balls under every tail he had seen. Even Aloe, and Lotus though he hadn't put much mind to it.
Is this the only style of clothing they have? Because under that he sees a deep blue skirt, like something you would expect on a schoolgirl’s uniform from an anime. But… On the other hand he's… Actually a little curious, just a little. He can recall several times in his life where he wanted to try crossdressing at least once. Who here would judge him?
So he puts on the panties, and swallows softly with a blush… Something about this feels thrilling to him, and he smiles softly at the way they carry his package. Then he puts on the white button-up shirt Rarity had made him, only a little frustrated with how little the buttons are, and how many of them are present. Then comes the skirt, and finally a pair of stockings sporting wide white/blue stripes that match his skirt.
“This… Isn't half bad,” he mutters to himself as he looks himself over on all fours in the mirror on the wall. He tucks a lock of hair behind his ear, and crawls out of the room to go find Rarity.
When he finds her in the kitchen she turns with a smile. “My goodness darling you are beautiful!”
He can't help blushing deeply at that as he sits on the floor. “You… really think so?”
“But of course! Your figure alone is remarkable, all that toned flesh from your hips forward, and if you don't mind me saying your hindquarters are superbly shaped, that's not even mentioning the shape of your leg muscles. I'm not sure what the standards are for humans, but by pony standards you have the body of a supermodel!”
He blushes even deeper, and licks his lips softly. Then he looks up as Rarity continues, “Truly Dear Niko, it's enough to give even a lady such as myself an erection.”
He swallows deeply, his suspicions all but confirmed… So every female of this land is packing a penis. And if her reaction is any indication they'll be looking for a piece of his ass maybe. Why is this not scaring him as much as he thought it would?
An idea occurs to him, “Rarity, how did you get all this to fit so perfectly? I don't remember seeing you with a measuring tape.”
She waves a hoof, “Oh, I've just an eye for these things Darling, took your clothes as a chance to put it to the test.”
The front door opens, alerted by a bell over it, and Niko turns to see Sweetie Belle stepping in, looking him over with a soft gasp. He smiles, and waves gently, “Hi... Sweetie Belle, right?”
She nods, and replies, “Yes, and who are you Miss?”
He smiles softly, “I'm Niko, and starting today I'm your new Foalsitter. I hope we can be good friends.” He holds out a hand, and as best he can he shakes her hoof.
Rarity puts out a dinner of grilled vegetable skewers, and everyone eats quietly, though towards the end Sweetie asks, “Um… Niko, can I sleep in your room tonight? Like a sleepover?”
“If Rarity is okay with it,” he replies, he doesn't mind much. Honestly he finds her to be completely adorable.
Rarity smiles, “Quite alright, but do try to be in bed by a reasonable hour. I know it's Friday evening, but still…”
Niko nods, “Yes ma'am.”
Niko is facing a dilemma, that being a lack of pajamas. He doesn't want to sleep in the clothes Rarity made for him, but he also doesn't want to sleep naked in the same room as a little kid. He could call the sleepover off, but he doesn't want to get off on the wrong foot (hoof?) with Sweetie Belle. So in the end he decides to just keep the panties on, and get into his bed.
Sweetie walks in with a pillow in her mouth, which is so adorable Niko feels like he could just faint off to sleep on the spot. She hops up into his bed, and lays the pillow next to his before snuggling under his blanket. “Miss Niko?”
“Yeah? What's up Sweetie?”
She looks up at him with a smile, “Um… Can I kiss you?”
He blinks, “Excuse me?”
She folds her ears back, “I'm sorry, just… I wanted to be able to kiss such a pretty lady at least once in my life.”
Ah, so that's what this all is, just a petty crush. He smiles softly, “Um… Well of you really want, but Sweetie… Truth is I'm a guy.”
She blinks, “Really? Then why were you dressed as a girl?”
He rubs the back of his neck, “Well…”
She perks up her ears, “Oh I get it! It's because you want to be a girl, right? I can help with that.”
“Ah, actually… Wait, what?”
That's all he has time to get out before she ducks under the blanket, and he feels her tugging down his panties. This is getting out of hand fast, and he squirms, tossing off the blanket, “Sweetie Belle what are you doing?!”
“It's okay Niko, my friends, and I became full grown mares ages ago!”
Niko is thrown for another loop by that, and then goes still when he feels Sweetie take his cock into her mouth, sucking away happily while he grabs at the blanket separating them.
Sweetie rubs his thighs softly, and when the blanket is pulled up she looks up at him as she bobs her head. Niko is shocked at how good she is at that, and just how much she can take for a little creature. Not that his member had been exceptional to begin with.
He groans, his resolve wavering, and as the first head of precum escapes his tip he just lies back to let it happen. Encouraged by this Sweetie actually starts to deepthroat him, making noises of, “Ulp! Ulp! Ulp!” And the way she sucks it takes almost no time for him to cum, a hand pressed hard over his mouth to muffle his moans.
Sweetie drinks the first shot or two, but then pulls her head away. Turning him over with her front hooves she smiles as she parts her lips, letting his cum dribble from her mouth between his ass cheeks.
He looks back at her, trying to process all this… He's about to get fucked up the ass by a little pony, a very little pony… And… He’s not resisting. Why isn't he resisting?
When Sweetie is satisfied that she lubed up his anus enough she puts her front hooves on the back of his hips. Then she lines up her hardening member, and ever so gently starts pushing her mushroom tip in. “I'll be gentle, don't worry…”
He shudders as he feels his body being invaded. It's weird, and he closes his eye as he grits his teeth… Yet his cock is getting steadily stiff again as he feels her push past the medial ring. She's small so it doesn't hurt, it just feels weird. Then she starts to thrust slowly back, and forth in his rectum.
Slowly he starts to spread his legs, the panties still around his thighs so his cock is cupped in them. With every thrust the head of his cock rubs back and forth on the fabric of the underwear, the underside getting slick with his precum. And ever so gradually a faint sensation of pleasure starts to come from his behind, flowing up his back like waves in the ocean.
Sweetie starts to get faster, and rut harder, making his cock get abruptly stuffed with every pound. He whimpers softly as he grips the sheet under him as he looks over his shoulder. Sweetie’s face is twisted in pleasure, and she moans, “You feel so good back here Niko… Mmm, it's so warm!”
He blushes deeper, and in embarrassment his rectum reflexively gets tighter around her shaft. She shudders, and hugs him around the hips as she starts really letting loose, her balls slapping against the hips where his pussy would be.
Then an erotic moan comes from between his lips when she nudges his prostate, the male G Spot. His mouth parts the slightest bit, and his moans only spur Sweetie into a rapid tempo, pounding his ass as hard as her little body can.
“Niko! It's coming! I'm gonna cum! I-I'm cumming~!”
They moan as the flood of semen comes, filling up Niko's insides, and moments later he starts to fill his own panties with a second, weaker climax. It lasts for nearly a full minute before Sweetie slowly pulls out, and lays on his rump.
Smiling she wags her tail, and asks, “So how was it? Do you like being female as much as you thought you would?”
Niko isn't sure what to think… He's pretty sure he was just raped, but… he hadn't exactly asked her to stop. Looking back he gives her a soft smile, “It… It wasn't so bad…”
Sweetie smiles, and walks over, nuzzling his cheek gently, “Well since you're living here I'll do it again anytime, okay?”
Niko gives the faintest of nods before he can stop himself, and Sweetie gives a quite squee of joy before kissing him. As he pulls off his cum soaked panties, and holds Sweetie close he muses silently to himself...
Maybe he could get used to this.
The next morning at breakfast Rarity asks, “Did you two have a nice evening together?”
Niko blushes softly, and nods, “Yeah, it was… cozy.”
Sweetie nods, and declares, “Yeah, we had amazing sex!”
Niko goes stiff, and looks to Rarity with a gulp. He swears his veins are frosting over from how cold his blood just went. But to his surprise Rarity smiles, and nods, “I'm glad to hear you're bonding so well. Just remember to keep it safe.”
“You're… not mad?” Niko can hardly believe his ears.
Rarity blinks, “Should I be? Sweetie is about at the age where sex for ponies starts becoming a regular part of life. I don't know how it is for humans, but I like to think that I can trust you not to take advantage of her.”
Niko decides to leave it at that, sipping his coffee softly while he ponders on just how backwards this whole situation is, in so many ways.
Chapter 2, Joining the Club
Niko thinks he's started to adjust nicely to living in Ponyville, even if so far Sweetie Belle is the only pony who knows he's really a guy. For some reason that thought is oddly arousing to him, and he only feels slightly worried about that. This seems to be the conversation topic of his morning bath.
He, and Sweetie Belle are in the tub, washing each other down gently. It's a bit small for him just like Rarity said, but with his legs hanging out the end he can lie comfortably with Sweetie sitting in his lap. Sweetie asks, “Hey Niko, can I ask why you wanna be a girl?”
He blushes a bit, remembering their late night rendezvous as Rarity will often refer to it. He looks off to the side as he scrubs behind her ears, much to her delight. “...I don't think it's so much as being a woman as it is I don't mind being either gender. Back in my world I was teased a lot when I was little for looking like a girly boy, and I guess over time I just tuned it out. I thought it was kind of funny a lot of the time how people would think I was a girl, even when I was wearing guy clothes.”
She giggles softly, and lies on his chest as she feels his hands scrubbing down her back under the water. “So you don't miss it? You won't wanna go back?”
He thinks, one hand scratching softly at the base of her tail, making her dock rise to lift her tail from her nethers. “...I don't think so. I mean I bet I'll get homesick from time to time, but this place isn't so bad. Everyone has been nothing but kind to me, no one looks at me funny for looking girly, and all I have to do is keep an eye on you.”
She smiles, and stretches up to kiss him on the lips, taking him by surprise before he relaxes a bit. When Sweetie pulls away she smiles saying, “Well that's nice at least. My friends and I will look after you too! I was planning to take you to meet them at our clubhouse today.”
You can practically hear the wheels turning in Niko's head. “...I'm going to end up having sex with them, aren't I?”
Sweetie folds her ears back with a sheepish smile, “...Probably. Since we learned about it we've been doing it almost every time we meet up there. I'm usually the one on bottom though, both of them can last longer, and finish more times than me. Normally I don't mind since by the time they're done I'm satisfied.”
“Well that's encouraging,” Niko mutters dryly, and feels Sweetie’s cock getting hard against his belly. “...Right now?”
“I can't help it,” she replies, nuzzling into his neck gently. “I'm having a bath with a pretty girl, and thinking about sexy stuff…”
“So you… want to… now?”
Sweetie looks off the side, “I do… but I probably shouldn't, and just save my strength for the other Crusaders…”
Niko grins, and puts a soft kiss on the base of her horn, making Sweetie shiver as her cock throbs a bit. Then Sweetie asks, “Hey, can I do your hair when we get out? Maybe your makeup too?”
Niko blinks a few times, “I, uh… I've… Are you sure about the makeup?”
Sweetie gives her the biggest, cutest puppy eyes she can. “Pleeeeaaaaase? I promise I won't make you look like a clown, you'll be even prettier than you are already! Just give me a chance…”
Niko blushes, looking off to the side, “Well… Alright I guess. Just don't make me look like a clown-MM!” His words are cut off as Sweetie hugs him around the neck, taking him off guard by kissing him full on the lips again. When she pulls away she beams a smile at him, and climbs out of the tub, shaking herself off.
Raising an arm to shield his eyes Niko muses that these ponies sure are an affectionate bunch.
About an hour later he's made sure Sweetie had a decent breakfast, and the two of them are headed for the CMC clubhouse in the orchards of Sweet Apple Acres. Niko is wearing the same outfit as yesterday, though Rarity was up most the previous night helping with designing shoes. He hadn't expected them to turn out so well, but these padded sandals turned out wonderful… Even if they are pink. Though if he's going to be playing the part of a girl he might as well see what it's all like.
When they get to the clubhouse he smiles at how quaint it looks from the outside. Sweetie trots up the ramps leading to it without hesitation, and though Niko worries they wouldn't hold him he's surprised yet again to find they hardly even cream under his weight.
Inside the other Crusaders are already present… And seem to have gotten a head start on the day's activities. The orange pegasus, and the butter yellow earth pony are kissing while leaning on the far wall, the two of them stroking each other's erection sensually slow. Having been on the receiving end of cocks like those, and enjoyed it he's only a little uneasy at getting a bit hard at the sight. Though he notices that Sweetie’s dick is perhaps a smidgen smaller than either of them, and that out of the three the yellow earth pony’s dark yellow phallus is the largest of the three.
The two break liplock as Niko, and Sweetie enter. Grinning they trot over to hug her. “Heya Sweetie,” Applebloom says. “Bout time ya showed up.”
“Yeah, we were wondering if we should start without you,” Scootaloo adds in.
“Looks like your mind's had been made up already,” Sweetie comments. “Oh, and this is the new foalsitter Rarity asked to live with us, Niko!”
The other two crusaders look Niko over curiously, and Applebloom asks, “Just what the hay are ya if ya don't mind me asking?”
“I'm a human,” Niko replies, turning his head to watch Scootaloo work her way behind him. Scootaloo notes the skirt, and lifts up an edge at the side, making him stiffen a bit. “Um… What are you doing?”
“Looking for your Cutie Mark,” Scootaloo replies.
“He doesn't have one, I checked,” Sweetie belle states.
Both the other fillies blink, and in unison ask, “He?” They look him over more curiously while Niko blushes, and Sweetie claps a hoof over her snoot.
Applebloom frowns as she looks Niko over, “No way, I've never seen a colt this pretty, even in Filly clothes.”
“I… well… it's complicated,” Niko informs her, then his blush deepens as Scootaloo flips up his skirt, and abruptly pulls down his panties. Putting her front hooves to the backs of his thighs she spreads them a bit, and blinks.
“Wow, no vagina here,” Scootaloo says in awe. “That… is… so freaking awesome!”
Niko blinks, reaching back to pull up his panties, but Scootaloo’s hoof on his wrist stops him as he stammers “R-really…?”
Scootaloo nods, “Yeah! Everyone calls me a Tomcolt because of how I style my Mane and tail. You're a full-on Femcolt! Like, the Yin to my Yang you know?!”
Niko smiles a bit, rocking back to sit on his knees. “That's a nice way to look at it, thanks Scootaloo… I guess.”
Applebloom bumps hips with Sweetie with a grin, “Y’all been bucking like rabbits, ain't ya? Hope y'all ain't too worn out to play with us…”
Sweetie smiles as she shuffles her front hooves, “No, I know how you two get so we held off for this.”
Scootaloo exclaims, “Sweet! So how's his… her…?” She looks up at Niko who just shrugs in response. Scootaloo shrugs back, and finishes, “How’s her cock?”
Sweetie replies, “Well I've only tasted it, when it comes to the actual sex I tend to be the one inside her.”
Applebloom grins, “And how's that?”
“Believe it or not it’s actually a bit better than fitting it in a vagina,” Sweetie says sincerely. All this talk of his sex prowess has Niko blushing to the tips of his ears.
Scootaloo waves a hoof, “Please, you're only saying that cuz it's been so long since you got inside a pussy.”
Sweetie furrows her eyebrows, “Pussy?”
“Yeah, it’s a new word I learned from Rainbow Dash last night,” Scootaloo replies. “It's a much cooler way to say vagina. But anyways maybe we can change some of that with our game today!”
Niko clears his throat, folding his hands in his lap to keep his mild erection from making a tent in his skirt. “Um, game?”
“Yeah!” Applebloom walks to a corner of the room, and pulls over a medium sized box in her teeth. Turning to face them again she says, “When AJ heard we aced Sex Ed she was so proud she gave me some of her old toys from when she was my age. Rainbow Dash gave Scoots some of her old hand me downs too, so we decided to make a game out of trying them out!”
Scoots nods, “Yeah, I saw this game in a cartoon once, it’s called ‘Princess.’ Ever heard of it?” Sweetie, and Niko shake their heads so Scootaloo continues, “It's kinda like drawing straws only with Popsicle sticks, and one of them has a ‘P’ on it while the others have numbers. Everyone draws one, and only the Princess says what she drew. Then she gives a random command to one of the numbers, and that number has to do it or there's a penalty.”
Niko blinks, “Hey I know this game, only in my world it's called ‘King.’ Never played it myself so this could be fun.” He doesn't bother mentioning he heard about it through an anime.
Sweetie smiles, “I'm game, let's do it!”
Nodding they get a little pencil cup, and the popsicle sticks, writing a P on one with the others getting a 1, 2, and 3. Then they shake up the cup, and they all draw a stick at the same time. Sweetie cheers, and shows them her stick, “Yay! I'm the Princess first!”
Scootaloo smiles, “Nice going, now say a number, and what you want that number to do.”
Sweetie thinks, “Hm… I want number… 3… to… Um… Use this thing!” She reaches into the box, and pulls a toy at random. It looks like a gel ring with a little metal pill in a sleeve on the outside.
Applebloom tilts her head, “Anyone know what that is?”
Niko nods, “I do, it's a Cock Ring Vibrator. You slip it on down to the base of your penis, and turn on the vibrator. It needs to be right up against your balls though.”
Scootaloo smiles, “Awesome! Who has Number 3?”
They all check their sticks… Niko.
The Crusaders giggle as Sweetie hands it over to him, “Alright, here you go Niko!”
Niko bites his bottom lip softly, “Um… How long do I have to wear this?”
The girls share a look, and Scootaloo suggests, “Until you're the Princess?”
“Sounds good to me,” Sweetie says with a wag of her tail.
Niko blushes as he pulls up his skirt, showing off his dick to the ponies. They stare at it openly as he carefully stretches the toy, and fits it around the base of his cock. He makes sure the vibrator is snug against his balls before closing his eyes, and pressing the button on the side of the metal pill. The effect is immediate as it buzzes audibly, stimulating his testicals. His dick gets stiff as a flag pole as it stands from his hips for the girls to see.
Scootaloo says, “Wow, it’s shaped so funny… The tip is so round, it looks almost pointy.”
Niko blushes deeper, and grips his skirt with both hands. He doesn't know how he feels about comparing the rounded end of his tip to their mushroom shaped flat tips, and right now with this angry bee of a vibrator on his nuts he really doesn't care. “C-can we keep playing please?!”
They draw sticks again… This time Scootaloo is the Princess.
Scootaloo pumps a hoof, “Awesome! Now… Um… I want number 1 to suck on number 2’s cock for thirty seconds!”
Applebloom pouts, “Really? Only thirty seconds?”
“Yup! Now who has what number?” Scootaloo wags her tail happily as she looks among the three of them.
Number 1 turns out to be Applebloom for this round, and 2 is Sweetie Belle. Without another word she crawls over, and takes the tip of Sweetie Belle’s dick in her mouth, and sucks softly while Sweetie shudders. She carefully takes ahold of Applebloom’s head, and starts to softly buck her hips as she guides Applebloom's head into a bobbing motion along her length.
“1… 2… 3…” Scootaloo counts the seconds out loud, licking her lips as her own erection gets stiff under her barrel.
Niko isn't doing much better, watching the show has precum dribbling from the tip of his dick. He wants so bad to jerk off right now, but not knowing how long the girls plan to keep this game up he decides to save his energy as best he can. So he suffers in silence, his dick throbbing to every beat of his heart.
“28… 29… 30,” Scootaloo finishes, and without another word Applebloom pulls back off of Sweetie Belle who whimpers softly in protest.
“This is so mean,” Sweetie complains, sitting there with their wet dick glistening.
“Sucks, doesn't it,” Niko points out, gripping his thighs.
Sweetie eyes his dick, and then raising a hoof she announces, “Next draw!”
They draw sticks for the third time, and the Princess is… Applebloom.
Applebloom cheers happily, and then looks through the box for ideas. Tilting her head she pulls out a string of eight latex covered anal beads. “The hey are these?”
“A-anal beads,” Niko whimpers softly.
Applebloom is quick to drop them, “You mean there's toys for going up there too?!”
Scootaloo asks her, “You did wash all this stuff before bringing it here right? I know I did with mine.”
“AJ said they'd been washed,” Applebloom replies. “Beads my flank though, these are more the size of golf balls!”
Sweetie stares at them, “...So are we gonna use them?”
“Need… lube... lubricant,” Niko whimpers out pitifully.
Applebloom checks the box, and pulls out a little pink bottle. “Found some! Alright, then as Princess I command Player 2 have these inserted right away until they have a turn at Princess!”
Everyone checks their sticks, and Player 2 for this round is… Niko.
Niko gasps, and bites his lip. But slowly he turns around, lifting the back of his skirt to present his rear to them. “Please be gentle,” he pleads, spreading his cheeks for them.
The girls lean in, and give a collective “woooooowwww” of awe.
“It's a lot cleaner than I expected,” Applebloom comments.
Sweetie nods, “I take baths with Niko so I make sure back here stays clean. I don't wanna be grossed out every time I put my penis in there.”
Scootaloo picks up the anal beads with a hoof, and looks them over. “...I'm guessing the side with the ring on them is the back so this end here goes first.”
Applebloom gets the lube, and opens the bottle, squirting a good bit on the first one. “There, now just spread it around so… um… Is lube supposed to pop?”
Sweetie looks at the bottle, “...Sparkling Paradise? Oh I get it!”
Scootaloo looks up, “What?”
“Well whenever Rarity buys sparkling water it means they just put a lot of bubbles in it like soda. So if this is sparkling lube then yeah, it's supposed to pop.”
“Oh okay!” Then Scootaloo presses the first ball to Niko’s anus, and carefully pushes with a hoof.
Niko gives a very feminine moan as the beads hang from his ass, earning an embarrassing chorus of giggles from the girls. One by one they take their time lubing the balls, and carefully pushing them into him, all the while he holds his ass open for them. By the time the 8th ball is firmly trapped inside him he feels so full, and silly with the two inch latex cord holding a metal ring swinging from his ass cheeks.
Scootaloo giggles, “This game is fun! We should play this at recess one day!”
Applebloom grins, “Let's finish our game first, it’s time for the next draw.”
Niko sits up in time for the next draw of the sticks… Sweetie Belle again!
Niko feels like running his fingernails down his face as Sweetie cheers. “Alright! As Princess I demand two minutes with my penis in the pussy of Player 1!”
They check their sticks… Niko?!
“Lady Luck you are a fickle, and unforgiving mistress,” Niko moans, giving Sweetie a pitiful look.
Sweetie rubs her chin, “...Hm… Well with your behind stuffed like that till it's your turn for Princess you can't do it. So does this mean there's gotta be a penalty?”
The other two look to each other, and shake their heads. “Nah,” Scootaloo replies. “Let's just reshuffle the number sticks, and see who else gets number 1.”
“Or just use her mouth,” Applebloom thinks out loud.
Sweetie smiles, “Oh I like that idea much better! Niko, come down here, and suck on me!”
Niko groans softly as he lays on his side, not comfortable on his front or back at the moment. Sweetie wastes no time mounting his face, and shoving her cock between his lips. Holding him by the chin, and back of the head with her forehooves she starts to buck her hips, rubbing her cock against his tongue.
It's sweeter than he expected, a flavor akin to grape flavored bubble gum is how his mind registers it. That makes it easier to suck, and groan as he clenches his fists. Sweetie pants hard as she ruts his face hard, moaning sluttily. As his lips take in her medial ring he feels her getting close to his throat which makes him whimper. Then as the hilt nears his lips she hears him gag softly which just turns her on all the more. He then jerks as with a shove of her hips she forces him to deepthroat her, making him gag louder, not that she cares at the moment. Her hips slap against his face as small tears well up in his eyes, his vision filled with that tiny yet plump rump as its owner abuses his oral cavity.
Her pumping gets faster, and faster until she tosses back her head with an erotic moan. He feels her climax shoot down his throat a few spurts, and he does his best to hold his breath as she pulls back. He holds still as he feels a few spurts his the back of his throat, her even more of it pours out on his tongue. It's a slightly bitter taste like the cream in some candy he once tasted that dissolved on his tongue. And just like back then…
He loves it, and his body really shows it. The tip of his cock swells up a bit, and fires hot seed across the floor in a joy climax from the oral assault.
He suckles her tip to get every last drop until he realizes what he's doing, pulling back with a blush. He swallows what he can, and then coughs softly, grateful she isn't big enough to give him a sore throats that way.
Sweetie sighs happily, “I really, really, really needed that…”
Both her friends are slowly jerking themselves off as they watch. “That was…” Applebloom trails off slowly.
“Really hot,” Scootaloo finishes for her, and eyes his spooge spread out on the floor. “Yeah… way hot…”
Niko blushes, and licks his lips as he eyes their cocks, wondering faintly if theirs are as tasty as Sweetie’s. “Alright… Let's keep playing.” The vibrator on his dick is forcing him back into an erection.
The next Princess draw, and…
“Oh no!”
Applebloom scares them all as she stares at a clock on the wall. She hops up, and prances in place in distress. “I just remembered, we promised to meet up with Pip at the bowling alley! In ten minutes!”
“What?!” Both the other crusaders quickly put the toys back in the box.
Except for the ones currently being used on Niko. He whimpers, and looks among them saying, “Wait a minute, what about me? Getting these things off?!”
“No time, we're already running late,” Sweetie says as she opens the door, and her two fellow crusaders rush down the railway to the ground below. “Come on Niko, we need to go!” Then she practically dives down the rampway after them.
Niko groans in frustration, and crawls out after them, hurrying to the ground to catch up with them. He feels degraded, forced to chase after the little ponies he's supposed to be looking after, like he's their plaything. And as he runs he has to deal with the vibrating cock ring because if he pauses to turn it off he might lose them since he has no idea where the bowling alley is, which would make Rarity very upset with him. Not to mention the pressure in his behind with that ring swinging back and forth with every stride he takes.
As he gains on them he gets the feeling there's something he's forgetting. Something important that tickles his mind. It's hard to think of though given how his erect cock is bouncing around, and the ring on the anal plug is practically whipping him the faster he moves.
...That's when it hits him, something very, very important that he indeed forgot. Groaning he says, “No… no, no, no, no… Today just isn't my day…”
Sweetie hears him, and gallops a bit slower so she can run beside him. “Niko what's wrong?” She looks him over for the source of his distress, and her ears fold back when she finds it. “...Oh…”
And so that is how Niko finds himself running through public, tormented with sex toys, his mind thinking only of a lonely pair of white and blue panties on the clubhouse floor of the Cutie Mark Crusaders.
Author's Note
A SPECIAL THANKS TO THE FANS!!!
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