My name is Dinky, Dinky Hooves. I’m a foal of simple pleasures. I guess I get it from my Mom. Though I can’t say that being an only child is easy. It was kind of hard for me to make friends in the long run, but my Mother told me that she had faced the same problem when she was a foal; even when she was younger than I am now. But she told me to keep moving forward and continue to be myself; and one day, I would have friends of my very own. I took her words to heart, and it worked. I began to make friends left and right that were both colts and fillies. Pretty soon it didn’t matter if there were those who picked on me or just didn’t want to be my friends. It only matters that I do have friends who loved me for who I was… just like how it was with my Mother.
I just turned 10 this year and feel like a whole new world of possibilities has opened to me. I even earned my cutiemark; and that was a major achievement by itself. However, even years before then, my Mom had begun giving me some insightful knowledge from the world; and I don’t mean my ABCs and 123s. In her own way, she taught me about kindness, and how the world could sometimes take advantage of that. But more importantly, she taught me about strangers. Talking to strangers is mostly a huge danger for a foal like me. We never know what they could do to take advantage of us. I’ve heard that someone took advantage of my Mom once when she was young, and it was a terrible experience. She was… she was raped. No wonder she taught me about that stuff. She doesn’t want the same thing to happen to me. She’s a good parent.
Rape aside though, I was always slightly curious of the act of sex. I never asked my Mom about it though because… I figured that it would bring back bad memories for her. So, I did the next best thing. I secretly looked at books and information about it. I do know that sex is a private act between a mare and a stallion who really love each other; but foals like myself are not allowed to do such a thing with anypony until we’re old enough. I don’t know though. My Mother might not like it, but… I couldn’t help but wish that I could try it out myself now. What I’ve read about it and seen through pictures looked very intriguing. But then again, I felt very nervous about it too. I’m… kinda complicated.
But unknown to me, my whole perspective on sex was about to change forever. It was the end of a school day, and me and all my classmates were on our way out of the schoolhouse. But two of my classmates had volunteered to stay behind to clean up and lock up the schoolhouse for Cheerliee; and she humbly accepted. They were two Pegasus colts named Rumble and Featherweight. But it was a bit odd to me though. This was the 3rd time both offered to do this together during this week… and its only Wednesday. But what do I know. Maybe they just like doing it for fun. They do seem to be good friends. Once I got home, I found my Mom laid out on her back on our couch. She looked like she was wiped out.
“Hey, Mom. I’m home.”
“H-e-ey, my little muffin,” my Mom responded in an exhausted tone, “Welcome back.”
“Tiring day at work, huh?” I asked her.
My Mom then lifted herself up with her wings and then flopped back down on her front.
“Oh… you have no idea. Too much mail in the morning for one pony. I don’t even feel like making any of my afternoon muffins.”
“Wow. It must be serious if that’s the case.”
Its true. My Mom takes her muffins seriously. So, seeing her not in the mood to make any was quite surprising.
“So how was your day at school?” my Mom asked, “Bet you had a much more relaxing day than I did.”
“I would hardly call learning a bunch of history and math problems to be relaxing,” I responded with a chuckle, “but it wasn’t all bad. Plus, I did have some fun playing with my friends during recess as always. Oh, and I even made a little clay figurine of a bird! Its right in…”
I reached in my backpack to pull out my statue to show my Mom. But when I did, it wasn't in there. How did I forget it?!
“Aw… it’s not in here!”
“Something the matter?” my Mother asked me.
“The statue I was going to show you isn’t in my bag. I must've got distracted somehow and left it at the schoolhouse!
But then I suddenly realized that there was still a chance that I could head back to go get it if it wasn’t too late already.
“Wait! Rumble and Featherweight might still be there cleaning up! I’ll be right back, Mom!”
In an instant, I left the house only to leave my tuckered-out Mother who was still laid out on the couch. But even though I left already, she still spoke out to me.
“Sure, sweetie. Take your time. I’m not moving from this spot anytime soon.”
I couldn’t waste another minute. If I was too late, then I would have to wait until the end of the weekend to show off my sculpture off to my Mom; and couldn’t wait that long. Once I was approaching the schoolhouse, I was hoping that I was wrong.; but when I looked in the window, I saw that the lights were off. I still took a chance to open the door. But wouldn’t you know it, it was locked.
“Darn… it’s locked. So much for that.”
Since the lights were off, it was a bit hard to tell if anypony was in there or not; and I was guessing not. But there was still a chance that Rumble and Featherweight left the back door unlocked by mistake. But hey, what are the chances of that being possible? However, once I got to it, not only was it still unlocked, the door was cracked open too. Guess I was right.
“Yes! It is unlocked!” I shouted with relief, “If Cheerilee found out that they forgot to lock this door, she would be so mad.”
Nah, I wouldn’t rat them out. I’ll just let them know after I bring my statue home. Just the thought of my Mom seeing how well I made it got me excited. She’s going to be so impressed.
“Ah… d-d-damn…”
Wait… what was that? Am I hearing things? I wasn’t quite sure, but I thought I heard somepony make a quiet moaning sound from inside the building. I quietly snuck in and hid behind Cheerliee’s desk that was near the back door. When I was set, I peaked past the desk and saw a quick glimpse of Rumble and Featherweight. So, it was them.
“Huh? Are those two still here?” I said to myself, “I thought they locked up and left already?”
Maybe they were just finishing up and were about to leave. But when I took a more careful look, I noticed something very unusual. The moaning sound I heard earlier was Rumble; but the question was… why he was making that sound? Well, my question was answered when I saw Featherweight bent down in front of Rumble who was sitting back in one of the desk chairs; and he was… sucking on Rumble’s… penis!?
“What… the… hell?”
Excuse my language, but I just couldn’t believe what I was seeing! The way Featherweight was under the desk portion of the chair and constantly licking and sucking on Rumble’s penis like a lollipop was very strange to me. And besides, I thought only a female is supposed to do that to a male. Wait a minute, I just noticed that Featherweight was dressed up a bit wearing a light blue skirt and had a cute pink bow in his mane. Cosplaying a bit, huh? Wow, he looks real girly wearing those. Wait, what am I saying?! These two were having sex… s-sorta. But even though I was in shock, I couldn’t help but continue to watch. I never saw anything like this. Plus, Featherweight looked kinda cute in that outfit.
However, it seemed that they were finished when I suddenly heard Rumble moan out louder than I heard before. Featherweight then slowly slipped Rumble’s penis out of his mouth leaving a small trail of some sticky stuff in between. I then saw Featherweight then looked up at Rumble with pleading eyes.
“Did that please you enough, Rumble?”
“Come on, Featherweight,” said Rumble after taking a few breaths, “You’re supposed to call me Mister Rumble. But… yes, that was very pleasing. You’re getting better each time we do this.”
“That’s what I aim to do.”
So, this isn’t the first time they’ve done this? That would explain a lot since I’ve been seeing them hanging out with each other a lot. Not to mention the fact of them staying together after school to lock up. However, I never would’ve guessed about this. But then, I suddenly saw Featherweight wiggling his tail and got into a pleading stance as he spoke to Rumble again.
“So, do I deserve to experience it yet? Please say yes! My body really needs it right now!”
What did he mean by that? What experience was he referring to? Something told me I was about to find out. And… sweet Celestia, he looks so cute in that outfit.
“Why the heck not,” said Rumble after contemplating a bit, “I think you’ve been a loyal and obedient little sissy girl for the past few days for me. I guess it’s time to finally reward ya.”
Rumble then began making his way around behind Featherweight while staring at him quite strongly; or to be more specific, his flank.
“So, what are you waiting for? Bend down and raise up that cute little flank of yours.”
“O-of course!” Featherweight complied as he obeyed Rumble’s command, “I’ve been wanting this for so long!”
Featherweight was wiggling with excitement as he kept his posture; and Rumble continued to stare at his flank as he approached him. Plus, I could see his penis slowly coming back out of its sheath. What was he going to do?
“No way. He's not gonna...”
Well first, Rumble grabbed the skirt on Featherweight and slowly pulled it down to his ankles. After that, Rumble placed his hooves on both of Featherweight’s butt cheeks as he slowly ran his tongue between them. He then proceeded to dig deeper as he focused his licks right on Featherweight’s butthole. That seemed a bit disgusting to me, but Featherweight seemed to be enjoying it. I saw him just laying there with a positively pleased expression on his face; and I even saw his penis starting to grow out in length from his arousal.
Once Rumble was done, he wiped his lips as he stood up on his hind legs while still holding onto Featherweight’s flank. I see the excited look on Rumble’s face as he continued to admire the view.
“To be honest though, I've been wanting to do this ever since I let you do it to me a couple of days ago. Guess I’m lucky that you like to be dominated.”
The inevitable then happened. Rumble began to mount on top of Featherweight as he guided his penis onto Featherweight’s butthole. I saw Rumble putting some force as he slowly pushed himself into Featherweight. He seemed to be struggling a bit by the look of his expression; but he wasn’t giving up.
“Geez. You’re a lot tighter than I thought you were; or maybe I’m just bigger than I expected.”
Seeing what Rumble was doing to Featherweight looked like it should’ve hurt, but Featherweight had a face that showed that he was enjoying himself. He was smiling all dopey-like with his tongue hanging out; and as Rumble began to slide himself in and out of him constantly, Featherweight, was moaning out loud. I’ve never heard him sound this way before.
“That’s it,” said Rumble with a smirk, “Moan for me, ya little slut.”
I found myself continuing to watch as Rumble kept on thrusting himself into Featherweight; but as I was doing so, I also found myself feeling a bit turned on as I was taking my hoof and was lightly touching and rubbing myself between my legs. I was really getting into it seeing how wet I was getting.
“I can’t b-b-believe I’m d-doing this,” I said to myself in a tense tone, “I wonder what it would feel like if they did that to me?”
Rumble went at it for about a few more minutes before he leaned towards Featherweight’s ear and said, “I’m about to shoot my seed into you.”
I noticed that Featherweight suddenly broke out of his ecstasy state and hesitated as he responded, “W-wait, R-Rumble. M-maybe you should…”
“Too late. Can’t back out of it now.”
Rumble then pushed Featherweight down with his fore hooves as he grunted loudly. He thrusted his penis into Featherweight really heard about three more times before holding it in; and then, he released his semen inside. Featherweight moaned out loud himself from the feeling; and I saw that he released his own semen from his penis that shot out on the floor in front of and under him.
After calming down, Rumble took himself out of Featherweight who just slumped down on his front and said with much satisfaction, “Y-y-you know wh-what, Rumble? I’m g-glad you didn’t listen to me. That felt s-s-s-soooo unreal.”
“Well of course it did,” said Rumble, “Why would you think otherwise? You should really stop making decisions only to act hesitantly to it. Learn to be more adventurous, for Celestia sake.”
“Okay. I’ll t-t-ake that… into cons-s-sideration.”
I didn’t realize it at first; but when I stopped rubbing myself, I saw that I had a small puddle of my own arousal juices between my legs. I even had some that soaked up into my fur as well.
“Wow. Look at me. I made a mess. I guess I got into watching them a bit too much. Do I really want one of them to do that to me?”
I laid back against Cheerilee’s desk to relax myself; but I underestimated the force I put down and caused a globe display to fall off the desk and crash down onto the ground. Thank Celestia it didn’t break, but…
“Did you hear that?” I heard Rumble say.
“I-I did,” Featherweight replied, “You don’t think somepony is watching us, do you?”
Oh my gosh. Did they notice me? I was backed up behind the desk and had my hoof over my mouth to make sure I didn’t make another noise. I quietly peeked past the corner of the desk and saw Featherweight who was looking around in an alerted state. But for some reason, Rumble wasn’t there. On no. Does that mean that he…
“Boo.”
SWEET CELESTIA!!! I was suddenly startled so much that I ricocheted back away from the desk. I saw Rumble was looking down at me from on top of the desk with an annoyed expression. Guess I was caught red-hoofed.
“Well well well. What do we have here? Looks like somepony has discovered our dirty little secret. And it appears that she enjoyed herself while watching.”
OMG. I totally forgot about that! My front side was totally exposed; and he could see the wet moisture between my legs. Not to mention the tiny puddle that I left behind beside the desk.
“H-hey, Rumble. This is not what it looks like.”
But of course, Featherweight came over and saw me too. He looked quite surprised, “Dinky?! That was you?! Y-y-you were… spying on us?!” And he even blushed, “O-oh my.” Although, I don’t think he was blushing because I saw him in a skirt and bow.
“Um, yeah,” said Rumble, “Why else would she be here hiding behind this desk and… wait. How did you even get in here? Featherweight locked the doors.” Rumble then glared at Featherweight, “Didn’t you?”
“I… I-I thought I did.”
Rumble suddenly turned his glare back at me and came down from the desk. He approached me as he retorted, “Did you know about our plans all this time and then followed us just so you could have a nice little show? You better not rat out on us!”
“Whoa whoa!” I said in a slight panic, “Hold on a minute, Rumble! You got it all wrong! I had no idea about your little… activity here; and I certainly didn’t come here on purpose to spy on you!”
“Then do tell us. Why did you come back here?”
“Maybe because of that,” said Featherweight suddenly.
He was pointing over at my desk that had my bird statue sitting upon it. Exactly where I left it. It looked kind of realistic if I do say so myself. Well… as realistic as I could get it.
“This is yours; right, Dinky? I did see you make this in class.”
“Yeah, it is,” I responded, “I got home and realized that I forgot to pick it up on my way out. I guess I was a bit excited to show my Mom my work. So, I rushed back here only to see most of the lights inside off. I just assumed that you two were done and already left. But when I saw the back door cracked opened, I was just going to come in here and grab my art piece and leave. I… I-I didn’t exactly expect to see… what you two were doing. I most definitely wasn’t.”
Featherweight then smiled nervously at Rumble who was glaring at him again and blushed as he said, “How about that. G-guess I did forget to lock one of the doors. Heh heh. Go figure.”
Rumble looked back at me once again and sighed, “Okay, fine. So, you weren’t purposely spying on us. But that’s still no excuse of why you just sat there and watched.”
What could I say? They did put on a pretty good performance.
“Yeah, you’re right. Silly, silly me. I don’t know what I was thinking. I wonder why I didn’t leave in the first place?”
“Oh please. Do you think I’m that stupid?” Rumble shouted at me, “Have you forgotten that I can see your arousal fluids?! You stayed because you liked what you saw and was totally turn on by us.”
I suddenly saw Featherweight blush more he already was, “Sh-she was?!”
Even though what Rumble said was technically true, I still did my best to deny it.
“What?! M-me… turned on by two boys having sex with each other?! Gross! W-w-w-why would you even think that?! Th-that’s… crazy.”
But what’s the point? It didn’t work. However, I got more flustered when Rumble came over to me and placed his hoof on my shoulder while showing a mischievous smirk. Wasn’t he upset at me just a moment ago?
“No need to deny yourself, Dinky. In fact… if you enjoyed yourself that much, maybe you can join us in our little fun.”
“What?!” I suddenly shouted while blushing.
Featherweight was shocked by Rumble’s comment too.
“Really?!”
“Why not. It could be fun to have a filly join in on our private session; especially one who seems interested.”
He’s suddenly giving me the invitation to have an orgy with him and Featherweight?! Was he for real?! Oh my… wh-what do I say?! Do I say yes?! If he’s inviting me, then maybe… NO! No, no, no! What am I thinking?! This is too fast! I can’t just go headfirst into this decision. I-I-I needed to go.
“Oh wow, look at the time! I would love to have some fun with you guys, but I need to be going back home to my Mom!”
I quickly grabbed my statue with my magic and ran out from the building and was making my way back to my house. I just can’t believe Rumble wanted me to join them. I mean… why would he want me to intrude? They looked like they were having enough fun on their own. But still… the fact that two colts like Rumble and Featherweight were doing this in secret… I never would’ve thought.
(Rumble)
“Okay! Sure! Just go ahead and go and leave us to clean up your little mess! But… then again, I guess we have our own mess to clean up to. Heh.”
So much for our little activity being a secret. Featherweight and I did our best to keep what we had under wraps because there was a chance that we would get in trouble. Although, I’m surprised that Dinky turned down my offer. She did seem a bit flustered. Oh well. She doesn’t know what’s she’s missing.
“H-h-hey, Rumble,” I suddenly heard Featherweight say to me, “You don’t think Dinky will tell anypony about this, will she? I’m afraid that we’ll be made fun of; or we end up in big trouble. I… I-I-I don’t want that to happen.”
He had this worried look on his face that only he could pull off. He’s cute when he gets a bit emotional. Nonetheless, he has a point. But I didn’t want him to worry about that. I went over to Featherweight and wiped his tears away and gave him a little kiss on the cheek that caused him to show me a cute smile. That is when I assured him.
“Don’t worry, Featherweight. She won’t tell… if she knows what’s good for her.”
