The crisp autumn winds nip at a lone ponies coat as he mindlessly heads for a very familiar setting, the sleazy neon sign of a gay nightclub come into view. A purple pegasus peers around the darkened streets of Manehatten, trying to make out the shapes of any ponies with the ambient light of the street lamps and slightly broken neon sign as it flickers wildly. Breathing a heavy sigh of relief he quickly trots through the double doors of the club, trying to be as inconspicuous as possible. Bellying up to the corner bar the stallion plops down, trying his best to hide his face from the ponies filling every square inch the stallion could see.
"What can I get for ya hun?" A voice snaps the stallion back to the bar, and feminine stallion with a coat of snow white stood behind the bar, a wide ear to ear grin plastered across his muzzle.
"Just give me a shot of fireball."The stallion covers his face from the barkeep with a wing, as he leaves to fetch his drink.
"I know exactly how you feel." Turning to his right the pegasi could see an almost rainbow coloured changeling, sitting next to him. "I use to be a little scared coming into a place like this too, I saw you sneaking around outside...Still trying to figure it out, I'm guessing.
Taking in the view of the changeling the pegasi, felt a lump forming in his chest as he heard his drink being dropped in front of him. Without taking his eyes of the changeling's sapphire blue eyes he took a heavy gulp of his whiskey, before sputtering and spitting it back onto the counter.
"Uh, haha...sorry bout that." A crimson blush worn on the cheeks of the stallion as whiskey still dripped down his chin and muzzle.
"It's fine hun, its actually kind of cute to see how the newcomers react to this place." The barkeep wipes the spilled alcohol from the counter, as he hands the nervous stallion another drink.
"I guess it's a big adjustment especially if it's your first time, with the way you were staring though I think you might have seen something you liked." The changeling chuckled, wrapping his bug-like wing around the stallion's back, a chill running up the ponies back from the strange feeling.
"Uh-huh sorry bout that...I haven't really seen any changelings since the whole change in appearance thing, sorry for staring at you." His blush intensified as he tried to hide his face with his wings.
"Don't worry about it, I guess it is a big change for all of us to get use to...at least ponies don't run in terror anytime they see us now." I couldn't even focus on anything else, I just watched every move the changeling made wondering what he could do next. “You're staring again sweetheart, are you sure you’re not interested in something else.â€
"Wow yeah I guess I am acting kind of creepy, sorry bout that again...My names Vocal Range."
"It's nice to meet you Vocal, my name is Doppel and it's fine you're not the first pony whose eyed me in here...granted you are the cutest these far." A slight squeak escapes past Vocal's lips as he bites back the urge to moan.
"I'm sure you say that to all the stallions, I-I'm nothing special."
"In my opinion you're the cutest pegasus in here." Vocal's face glows a tremendous crimson hue, as he looks away from the changeling trying his best to hide his modesty. "You know...I don't normally do this...but would you like to come home with me. I-I know it's kind of sudden, and don't think I'm using you just for a meal or anything. I just...I really do think you're cute and would really like to get to know you better." Getting up from his stool the changeling turns to leave, a look of defeat on his muzzle, head hanging low as he slowly drags his hooves across the gloomy nightclub floor.
"I don't mean to butt in but he must really like you, he's been coming in here for almost a month...never speaks to anypony he just has a few drinks, mopes around the bar for a while and leaves.' Vocal can't believe this stallion actually likes him, he'd always felt like he wasn't nothing special. As he watched Doppel trot away, he felt a tinge of guilt boil up in his chest as the club doors swing open into the cold night air the defeated changeling leaves, with a pegasus in tow.
"Hey wait up Doppel, I'm really sorry for the way I acted back there...Am I really the first stallion you've talked to in that club?" Doppel can only nod his head, not wanting to look his pursuer in the eye. "I guess I could go back to your place...I-I was wondering you can still shapeshift right."
"Ye-Yeah of course, why?"
"So you could become anything or anyone?"
"I-I guess."
"You know I've always kind of had a few fantasies I've wanted to live out but never had enough courage to actually do it, would you be up to helping a friend out?"
I'd Love To!!!" The two stallions rush in the direction of Doppel's house, both with sheer glee in every step as they imagine the fun they were going to have.
A wisp of green magic flung the door to the house open, the room was a vibrant array of all colours surprising the Pegasus. A smirk crossed the changelings muzzle, as he closed the door behind them, leaning in giving the shocked stallion a peck on the lips. Ushering the stallion towards what he could only assume was his bedroom, a green flame flashed from his horn pulling the drew of the bedside table open a small tube of lubricant floats in his fiery magic as his gives the Pegasus a wicked grin. Both stallions members were fully erect, slapping against their respective bellies smearing pre across both their stomachs. Sprawling out on the bed Doppel motioned for his partner to join him, Vocal's mouth watered as he couldn't take his eye of the throbbing ebony member. Before Doppel could even give a simple command, Vocal was way ahead of him licking up and down the towering eighteen inch member. Hearing the first moans of the changeling Vocal felt a sense of pride as he engulfed the slightly flared head of Doppel's member. Pushing his head down slightly past Doppel's medial ridge, he sputtered as Doppel's tip hit the back of his throat. Tapping on the side of Vocal's shoulder Doppel signaled him to stand up, never removing the member from his muzzle they slowly switched positions. Vocal lay on his back against the headboard, Doppel's member still throbbing in his mouth Doppel begins pumping his hips forward. His flaring cockhead sliding slowly to the back of Vocal's throat, still slightly sputtering around the invading member.
"Take a deep breath Vocal, and relax you'll be fine." Taking a breath Vocal relaxed his throat muscles, releasing the warm breath from his nose onto Doppel's naval was all the sign Doppel needed. Pushing forward he fully sheathed himself into Vocal's throat, causing both stallions to moan in pure ecstasy the head of his cock and the first few inches planted in Vocal's spasming throat muscles. Doppel's head fully flaring creating a tight seal in Vocal's already tight throat, giving a final deep guttural moan he painted Vocal's throat and insides white. Firing shot after shot of cum straight into the stallion's stomach, a slight bulge forming in Vocal's stomach Doppel's orgasm finally petered off to a trickle as his member deflated pulling from the stallion's lips with a wet pop. Both stallion's breathing heavily, in the heat of the moment neither stallion noticed that Vocal had painted Doppel's legs and tail hole with his own spunk as it dripped down onto his softening member.
"I guess we're done for the night huh." Vocal finally caught his breath as he looked down at the dripping mess between both their legs.
"Not really, if you're up for it I've got another few rounds in me." Leaning down he gave Vocal's quivering cock a few steady licks from base to tip, bringing his member back to life. Both stallion's wore a look of pure lust on their faces, both ready for the night to come.
Author's Note
Hey guys, hope you all enjoy this little prologue to my newest story. It still probably has a few bugs and kinks to work out, but I'm really excited to see where I can take this story. If you guys see any mistakes let me know in the comments, and I'll fix them ASAP. I'll also be taking suggestions for who or what Doppel should turn into during this story. So leave any suggestions in the comments as well.
Thanks for reading and supporting me, I'm still in the process of finishing the prologue and first few chapters of Brotherly Rivalry 2.
Both stallions lay together one firmly pressed back to chest against the other, as they recover from their afterglow. Turning over to look each other in the eyes, their flaccid members rubbing together, causing a bolt of pleasure and slight pain to erupt through their sensitive members.
“So, how’d I do?” Doppel rubbed a chitlin hoof up and down Vocal’s sensitive flanks, causing a slight whimper to escape his clenched teeth.
“Absolutely amazing, thanks for doing this for me...you’re a really nice guy Doppel. I-I guess I better get going.” Vocal’s expression turned from one of pure joy, to one of complete anguish on his face.
“Y-You don’t have to go so soon, I was kind of hoping you’d stay the night...if you didn’t have anything to do that is.” A hoof placed on the pegasus shoulder gave him pause, as he turned back towards a saddened changeling.
“Wait, you want me to stay with you?”
“Of course I do, why wouldn’t I want you to stay with me?” Vocal still couldn’t make eye contact with Doppel, hanging his head in shame as he quietly spoke.
“You said you’d gone to that bar all the time, figured it was just a one time thing for you...then you’d move onto the next stallion...Just like all the rest of them.” Vocal could feel a hoof under his chin pulling him upward, looking straight into the crystal coloured eyes of his changeling lover. Before he could react a pair of lips pressed against his, a forked tongue licking at his lips begging for access. After a few seconds Vocal’s resolve gave way, as he moaned into the heated kiss. As moans gave way to light pants Doppel finally pulled away, both stallions catching their breath as Doppel was the first to speak.
“I-I told you, nopony ever really noticed me...other than the fact I was some kind of monster. You’re the only stallion to ever treat me nicely, you have a tough guy bravado but I could tell you were really a big softie at heart.”
“I-I’m not a softie.” A blush plastered over Vocal’s entire face from cheeks to the tips of his ears, as he tried to hide the whimper and whine in his voice.
“Yes you are...and you’re really cute when you blush and even cuter when you whine.” Doppel gave another peck to the stallion’s lips, followed by a small lick to his cheek.
“I-I uh guess I could stay with you tonight.” Both stallions laid in each others embrace as they drifted off to sleep, absolutely exhausted from their rough session.
Birds chirp as Celestia’s sun peeks over the horizon, pushing through the blinds of the darken room where the two lovers slept. Doppel’s horn flares with green magic, as he pulled the covers over both their heads before the harsh rays of the sun became to much and both stallions grunted in frustration as they rolled out of bed, a satisfying sound of clicks and pops resounding through the room.
“How’d you sleep Vocal?”
“Pretty good actually, who’d thought a hard shelled bug would be so cuddly.” Vocal stretched his wings following the changeling out of the bedroom, heading straight for the kitchen to calm their growling stomachs.
“Well I’m glad you think I’m cuddly cutie, to be honest it’s nice to sleep next to somepony...as myself I mean.” Doppel prepared both stallions a wonderful breakfast, complete with hay cakes, alfalfa & bean sprout sausage all covered in a thick layer of sweet maple syrup.
“Thanks Doppel I’m starving…” Vocal dove face first into the plate, shoveling the food in as quick as he hoof could muster. “I-I’m honestly surprised I don’t have a hangover this morning.” Vocal’s words obstructed by his mouth full of food, causing the changeling to snicker slightly.
“Vocal slow down, you act like you’ve never seen food before in your life.” Swallowing his mouthful of food, his cheeks burned a crimson hue as he noticed the destruction left on his plate.
“Ha Ha, sorry bout that I usually don’t eat food like this most of the time it comes from a box and thrown in a microwave. I don’t remember the last time I ate like this, probably when I was leaving with my mom a few years back.”
“You know I was thinking Vocal, would you be up to spending the day together? Maybe I can introduce you to some of my friends.”
“Sure that’d be great, I-I guess you were serious last night...I wasn’t just some one night fling for ya?”
“No Vocal contrary to what you may think of yourself, I actually find you to be charming, cute and an absolute breath of fresh air compared to most ponies who meet me. Now finish eating, I’ve already got plans for us today and I’m sure you’ll have enjoy yourself.”
With full bellies and cleared minds after their night of debauchery and bliss, Vocal followed Doppel to whatever crazy surprise he had waiting for him. A nervous chill went up Vocal’s spine as he eyed the signs dotting the dirt road, leading through groves of apple trees, each sign saying the same thing… ‘No Trespassing’. Doppel could sense a vibe of fear and dread pouring from every pour on Vocal’s body.
“Don’t worry so much, the signs are just a formality mainly to keep would be thieves from stealing from them again. You wouldn’t believe the lengths the apples had to go through after the incident with those Flim Flam brothers, but don’t worry I’m actually good friends with AJ and her family.” Doppel could feel the stress oozing out of Vocal, replaced with a calming sensation of relief.
“So yo-you’re introducing me to the Apple Family?” Vocal couldn’t hold back his nervous gulp, as he tried to stop the nervous stutter from rocking his voice.
“Nope not today, I’ve actually got a few friends who live on the Apple’s property who’d love to meet you.”
Vocal could feel his heart thudding in his chest, his breathing getting heavier as they approached a barn in the middle of what seemed like nowhere. With a reassuring smile from Doppel and a knock on the old wooden door from his chitin hoof, Vocal just took a deep calming breath trying to steady his breathing not wanting to embrasses Doppel. A stallion with a coat of light blue answered the door, a smile plastered across his face as he pulled Doppel into a hug.
“Doppel, it’s been awhile since we’ve last seen you...what’ve you been doing with yourself?” The stallion didn’t even notice Vocal, slightly smaller than Doppel cowering behind the changling.
“Same as usually Canvas, still working with public relations between the changelings and Equestria. What have you and Troy been doing with yourselves since your painting for Princess Celestia?”
“Other than Troy singing night & day practicing for his next play audition, I’ve been busy with a new set of paintings for the art auction coming up in few weeks.”
“That's really great Canvas, I'm honestly curious how you're going to top that painting of Celestia.”
“I know what you mean, I've been racking my brain for weeks trying to figure something out….why don’t we go inside? Make ourselves comfortable so we can actually talk.” As Doppel walked in the double barn doors past Canvas, Vocal was finally noticed without his changeling shield to protect him. “You didn’t tell me you brought a friend Doppel, he didn’t even say a word...he really is a shy one I guess.”
“Sorry bout that Canvas, this is Vocal Range I met him at that bar you and Troy took me to when you were last visited Manehatten.” A crimson hue appeared across Vocal’s face, trying his best to hide behind anything he could think of his wings being the first thing to come to mind.
“Well it’s nice to meet you Vocal, my name is Canvas and you’re more than welcome to come in and join us if you’d like to.” Vocal couldn’t speak a small squeak poured from closed lips, rushing in past Canvas to sit next to Doppel. “I’ll be right back guys, I’m just going to get Troy so he can met our new friend.” Disappearing up the stairs, all Vocal could hear was a loud booming voice coming from upstairs drowning out Canvas’ voice completely.
“You don’t have to be so nervous around Canvas, Troy and him are some of the nicest...guys you’ll ever meet.” Placing a reassuring hoof on Vocal’s side, rubbing in small circles as he tried to get his partner to calm himself.
“I-I know he seems really nice, I-I’m just not good at meeting new ponies is all.”
“You seemed to talk to me just fine, what happened to that confident stallion back at the bar?”
“Two words...Liquid Courage...I don’t really care as much when I drink. Probably why I was able to agree to go home with you so easily.”
Two pairs of steps could be heard coming down the stairs, one Vocal could easily make out as a ponies hoofsteps the other was very foreign to him. A mix between an almost scraping sound, and a soft creaking noise. Down the stairs first appeared Canvas, followed in toe by a rather large griffion.
“Hey Doppel, what brings you all the way to Ponyville just to see little old us?” The towering griffion spoke, in just as much of a booming voice as the singing Vocal had heard earlier. “And you must be Vocal Range, Canvas told me Doppel brought a friend over...it’s nice to meet you Vocal.” Talon extended towards Vocal, causing a slight flinch to reel him as he reached shakily towards the extended appendage.
“I-It’s nice to me-meet you too Troy...sorry if I-I’m a little nervous. Not really go-good at meeting new ponies…..er uh friends yeah I meant friends I didn’t mean it as in it’s not great to meet you because you’re a griffion I just mean...please don’t hurt me.”
“You’re right Canvas, he really is as shy as Fluttershy and that’s kind of scary actually.Don’t worry Vocal, I’m not gonna hurt you...even if I wanted to Canvas would make me pay for it later.”
“TROY!!!”
“It was a joke jeez Canvas lighten up, I’m trying to show him I’m not gonna hurt him.”
“Yes but putting thoughts like that in his head probably isn’t helping.” A scowl a mile wide was plastered across Canvas’ muzzle from ear to ear.
“Act-actually I wasn’t thinking anything like that until you mentioned it…Honestly now it’s got me kind of curious though.” Everyone in the room looked shocked at Vocal, a blush still heavy on his cheeks as he continued to speak. “I guess you could say I’m a little bit of a sexual deviant, so I love hearing couples talking openly about this kind of stuff. It actually seems to break the ice for me I know that’s kind of weird.”
As the shocked looks on the three faces wore off, Canvas looked to Troy for some form of guidance he was completely lost in the situation. All Canvas could see was a large shit-eating grin pulling up across Troy’s beak, Canvas knew that look in Troy’s face so he decided to take hold of the situation and reel him in.
“TROY...Troy whatever you’re thinking the answer is no.” Troy’s face went from one of pure elation to one of dejection and sadness. “Don’t worry I’m sure we can figure out something we can do.”
Finally Vocal felt like he was really amongst friends as the four talked for hours about their lives and everything in between. A few raunchy stories were shared on the side, but it mainly remained clean at least for the time being. Unfortunately their time together had to come to an end, as Doppel and Vocal boarded the last train to Manehatten. Their friends Troy and Canvas waving them off as the couple lay close together and drifted off to sleep.
“Last stop Manehatten station...all passengers exit the train in an orderly fashion.”
“I guess we’re home Vocal, let’s go before the conductor gets…” Before he could even finish his statement, he was hoisted up by Vocal as they flew through the crowded sub station towards Doppel’s quaint little home.
Vocal could feel his blood rushing to his flaccid member, kicking Doppel’s door open carrying the changeling on his back. His head a swim with new ideas as he plopped Doppel on the bed, climbing over him with an almost predatory like look in his eyes.
“I see somepony got excited about something, let me guess you saw something you liked today.” Doppel gave a chuckle flipping Vocal over, pinning his hooves to the bed his voice seeping with dominance. “So tell me little birdy, what does my pegasus want from me this time?”
Rolling over Vocal slowly pushed Doppel off him, turning away from his lover as he tried to ignore the thoughts still roaming around in his head. ‘I can’t believe I’d actually think of his friends like that, this is way high on the creep meter.’ Doppel’s tone immediately turned to one of concern, as his dominant mode was turned off for the moment.
“Come on Vocal, it’s okay I already know you’re wanting to play again. You don’t have to be afraid of your urges, I promise you’re safe here...I’m not going to judge you.” Vocal still couldn’t bring himself to move, his brain still berating him about how wrong he was for wanting this. Placing a firm hoof on his shoulder Doppel rubbed in small circles relaxing his partner’s nerves, if only for a second. Feeling his partner relax with a green flame igniting around his form he appeared on the other side of his partner, looking him dead in the eyes. He could see the tears beginning to form in his eyes. “Vocal, it’s okay...you can just ask me...I already know what you’re thinking about. But I want to hear it from you, and I promise nothings going to happen.” Vocal could feel the genuine warmth from Doppel’s voice, steadying his breathing he finally mustered the courage to speak.
“Well I-I wanted you to maybe find another changeling, and you two turn into Tr-Troy and Can-Canvas and we have a threesome.” Crimson cheeks shone bright through Vocal’s purple fur, as he failed to suppress the whimper bubbling up in his throat.
“That’s a little more than I expected, thought you’d only want me to turn into Troy or something...but I guess I’ve got a changeling friend or two who’d love to have his way with you.” Green flames encased Doppel’s horn, as the fire pulsed lightly like a beacon in the night. As the flames died down a knock sounded, with a flip of his magic Doppel opened the door revealing a tall suave looking changeling. “So, how have things been Mister King of the Hive?”
“Come on Doppel, you know I don’t like the whole royal treatment thing, especially not from my favorite cousin.” Thorax wrapped hooves around Doppel’s neck, pulling him close causing both to blush slightly. “So this is the stallion you told me about, you’re right he really is cute.”
“Thorax...please don’t scare the poor guy off, yes this is Vocal Range...ignore my cousin Thorax, he can be a bit affectionate at times.”
“I-It’s fine really, b-but you’re Thorax...the King of the Changelings-” Pulling Doppel closer Vocal hissed in his lovers ear, in his fit of frustration. “Why didn’t you tell me your cousin was Thorax?”
“I guess it never really came up, besides I figured you’d met him soon enough anyways...never figured it’d be under these circumstances though. So I guess you’re up to help me out Thorax?” Both changelings looked at Vocal like their next meal, a nervous twinge ran up Vocal’s cock causing him to moan slightly.
“Honestly I was a little skeptical, but seeing how cute this guy is I’m glad I decided to come over.” Thorax was now mere inches from Vocal’s loins, breathing heavily on his sensitive member before taking a long stroke with his forked tongue from medial ring to tip. Moaning slightly Thorax gave a shudder at the taste of his musk, before popping the tip into his muzzle. Sliding the head between his fangs, causing a tight grip to form around Vocal’s crown.
“Wow wow wow Thorax, remember how I mentioned he had a little fantasy he wanted to try.” Thorax slowly pulled off Vocal’s member, never breaking eye contact causing Vocal to melt into the sensation. “You remember my friends Troy & Canvas I introduced you to, well Vocal here got to met them today...let’s just say he got very excited about what he saw.”
“Oh this sounds like fun, so who will I be?”
“I don’t know, why don’t we leave it up to our little birdy?” Vocal’s head still reeling from the blowjob skills of Thorax, his mind a foggy haze as he snapped to his senses.
“I-I guess Thorax should be Canvas, I kinda figured you’d be Troy Doppel...since I kinda hoped you’d fuck me.”
“I guess that can be arranged-” Two flames encased the changelings as the dust cleared, where two changelings once stood a large gryphon and much smaller stallion stood in their places.
“What do you say we have fun with our new pet? What do you think Chickie?” Vocal tried to hold back his laughter, as the Troy doppelganger blushed through his silver feathers.
“Su-Sure, plus I think he’ll like what we have in store for him.”
“Oh right, before we continue Vocal I do have one favor to ask you. You see as changelings we pride ourselves in our ability of impersonation, so I was hoping we could film our little playtime. I was going to send a copy to Troy & Canvas, see what they think of Thorax and my performance.” Troy’s voice changed to that of Doppel, as he broke character for the first and only time until the session was over.
“Y-yeah sure if it’ll help you out.” With a smile the gryphon turned on a nearby camera, the light flashed red as did Vocal’s cheeks.
“Perfect, now how should we begin Canvas.”
Before either Vocal or Troy could even answer Canvas was behind Vocal, lifting his tail giving several sensual licks up his dock. Just as Vocal was about to moan he saw a large pair of talons wrap around his shoulders, pushing his full weight onto Vocal’s back he gave him unabided access to his cock which was quickly swelling in his sheath. As the last of the red, slippery cock slipped from his sheath Vocal almost gasped in surprise. A large knot stood pronounced at the base of the tapered shaft, Vocal’s mouth poured saliva as he whimper slightly. Canvas taking one of Vocal’s nuts into his mouth before alternating to the other, just as his mouth opened Vocal could feel the tip pushing past his teeth as Troy pistoned his hips forward, his pronounced knot hitting Vocal’s lips with his thrust. Giving several shallow thrust still hilted in Vocal’s muzzle, Canvas now lay under Vocal licking his dripping shaft from base to tip before swirling his tongue around the head. Vocal’s whimpers of pleasure sent vibrations up Troy’s cock, right into the base of his knot causing Troy to force his member a little further into Vocal’s muzzle his knot almost pushing past his pet’s lips before stopping and pulling his quivering member from Vocal’s throat.
“I think that’s enough of a warm-up, why don’t we take this over to the bed?” All three made their way to the bed, all sporting thick erections as they hopped onto the mattress with a creak. Laying back first Vocal looked up at the two virile males, both with wicked grins plastered across their faces. Troy takes Vocal’s hoof applying a generous amount of lube, before bringing the hoof down to his throbbing cock. As the lube was fully rubbed in Canvas stood over Vocal, his erection pressed to the stallion’s cheek.
“Go on little birdy, why don’t make yourself useful?” Without hesitation Vocal opened his mouth and throat, not needing any invitation Canvas sank his cock into the warm confines of Vocal’s maw. “D-Damn, he’s a natural...ju-just like you are chickie.” Canvas looked over his shoulder continuing to feed his cock into it’s new home.
“I could tell, I can hear your panting and moaning from here...why don’t you ever do that when I do that?”
“Well it’s usually from the fear of a sharp beak near my cock.” Canvas made the final push, hilting fully in the stallion’s throat.
“Actually I was thinking of a little different position.” Without removing Canvas’ cock he lifted both stallions into the air, Vocal held his own weight long enough for Troy to scurry underneath the two stallions. Lowering back down Troy yanked Vocal’s tail, removing any barrier between his cock and his prize. Working the tip around the stallion’s tight pucker in small circles, feeling the muscle give slightly he lowered Vocal onto the first few inches of his cock.
“Da-Damn you’re definitely tighter than Canvas was our first time.”
“Tr-Troy, you weren’t complaining at the time.” Canvas gave a look of mock insult as he continued pistoning in and out of Vocal’s throat.
Each push from both ends pushed all three closer to their climax, with each downward push from Troy on Vocal’s hips sank him closer and closer to his ever swelling knot. With one final push down hard, the knot finally sank past the tight barrier. Vocal’s muffled screams of ecstasy was all but blocked out by the roaring coming from the gryphon, his knot clenched tight as Vocal’s walls rippled over the six inch knot filling his flank so perfectly. The screams caused vibrations to surge through Canvas’ cock, pushing him over the edge firing his first few shots down Vocal’s constructing throat before pulling out and painting the stallion’s face white.
“Tha-That was amazing, you sure this is the first time you’ve been with guys.” Canvas looked down with a wide eyed grin towards Vocal’s cock, completely covered in pre and throbbing as Troy continued pumping Vocal full of his virile seed. “After a show like that, I don’t think I could leave you so helpless.” Before Canvas’ muzzle could connect with Vocal’s cock, he felt a hoof on his shoulder prompting him to stop.
“Co-Could you do it as...yourself?” A blush formed on Canvas’ face, a bright flash of green flame followed by the warm sensation of Thorax’s mouth wrapped around his member. His fangs lightly scraping his medial ring with every stroke, it didn’t take much to push Vocal over the edge. Giving a mix between a whimper and a moan, Vocal pushed the last few inches of his cock into his throat. Thorax kissed Vocal’s pelvis as he unloaded rope after rope of seed straight into his stomach, he finally allowed Thorax to pull back so he could taste the last few spurts of cum.
With Thorax and Vocal fully satisfied, Troy stood on shaky legs flopping Vocal to his stomach putting a talon on his lower back with a small amount of force he pulled the knot free. Globs of cum poured from Vocal’s thoroughly stretched hole, everyone breathing a sigh of relief as the green flame once again engulfed Troy’s body turning back to Doppel. With a click of a button, the red light goes off signaling the end of their show.