On the Ice

It was a little hard to get to sleep that night, but he did it anyway. He worked hard and he slept hard, that was a big secret to his success.

In the morning, Disty was up and ready as usual. He figured he’d get to the gym early and do his warm ups. He noticed that Winter and Golden weren't there yet. Normally they were doing the treadmill or sometimes the stair stepper to get their blood pumping before the real workout. Actually, it was fairly empty for a Saturday morning.

He got on a treadmill at the end of the row. This one had never messed up as long as he had been going to this gym. He started with a light power walk first. He put in his earbuds and slowly worked his way into the rhythm.

There was another pony getting onto the treadmill beside him, but he was already getting deep into the zone by that point. He thought he heard something beyond his music, but he paid it no mind. The more he got into it, the faster he hiked up the speed.

Then a big red hand waved in front of his face. He blinked, then darted his eyes to the pony beside him. It was a red pegasus he recognized very well. His eyes widened as he started slowing down his run and removing his earbuds.

“Fable!” His smile brightened as they exchanged greetings.

“Disty! What’s up, man? How have you been?” Fable was also power walking as they talked. He was very well put together as far as Disterious could see. He had always admired how Fable didn't play any sports, did quite the opposite with written literature, yet he obtained fantastic physique.

“I've been great! I'm just waiting for Golden and Winter to get here.”

“Winter’s coming?” Fable looked slightly puzzled. “He doesn't normally come here on Saturdays.”

“Oh, yeah, Golden and I are doing a little extra training for the big game this week. We’re playing Canterlot in the finals.”

“No kidding? Well, that’s awesome! You nervous?” Fable seemed genuinely interested, although he’d only seen maybe two games that Winter brought him to.

“Noooo, not at- Yes, I'm actually terrified.” They both laughed. “It’s our first final we've been to since before I came to Ranch U. It’s a big deal to say the least.”

“Well, then it seems to me like you don't need to be working out, you need something to get the jitters out. You're just working yourself up.” Fable looked like he knew what he was talking about, as far as Disty could tell.

“What do you suggest I do then?” Disterious asked, and watched as Fable turned off the treadmill he was on and motioned for him to follow.

“I’ll help you out, because I suddenly want Ranch U to win for no other reason than you and Golden are on the team.” He said as he started walking, Disterious following. “Oh, and Winter cares too or something.”

Fable took him to the back where the steam room was, and the two of them got into their towels. The pegasus got in there first as Disterious was still getting ready, and the unicorn joined him. As soon as Disty walked into the steam room, an overwhelming wave of heat. It took a moment for him to get use to it as sweat was already starting to accumulate all over his body. The black maned pony smiled as Disty only walked in with a towel on his waist and his blue handkerchief around his neck.

“I love the steam room.” Fable said as Disty sat down near him on the long bench against the wall.

“Yeah, I don’t come in here much, but I really should, it’s very cleansing.” Disterious said, easing his back against the wooden wall. It was really hot, but not overly so. It felt more like when water was turned up to a slightly higher heat than normal, but still bearable.

“Yeah, Winter hates it in here. The poor guy only lasted a couple of minutes in the heat before he had to take a seriously cold shower to ‘wash away the hate’ as he put it.” Fable said and they both laughed. “Yeah, after this I’ll show you my skills in massage.”

“Massage?” Disterious perked up at this, and looked over at Fable, who nodded.

“Yeah, I’ve been having to give my girlfriend a massage lately. Her pregnancy is starting to get to her back something fierce, so I massage her back to try and help.”

“Oh! Golden mentioned that you were going to have a foal. I forgot to congratulate you!” Disty laughed and patted Fable on the shoulder. Fable waved him off like it wasn’t a big deal. “How far along is she?”

“Oh, five months. It’s been an uphill battle for her. She can’t fly under any circumstances, she can barely eat and sometimes morning sicknesses last all day. I’ve been helping out, but there’s only so much I can do.” Fable shrugged. “Plus, you don’t have wings, so I don’t need to worry about hurting them when I give you a rubdown.”

Disterious’s skin broke out in goosebumps at the thought. “Oh, ummm, okay! That sounds great. Can we take a shower first?” He asked, blushing, thankfully it was masked by the fact that they were both being steamed up.

“That’s the idea. It’s just a good way to get your muscles relaxed, get your head straight and keep your tensions down, so you can play the game and score a touchdown.” Fable said with a completely straight face.

Disterious was about to correct him, but then saw a small smile creep over Fable’s face. That’s when they both burst out laughing and Fable slapped Disterious on the shoulder, getting up.

“Come on, let’s get that shower and see about those muscles.” The pegasus pronounced the “c” in muscles. They got their shower gear and walked to the shower to see that two other stallions were already there. They were both large, burly guys without a stitch on. Disty and Fable had to use the two across from them.

At first, the unicorn wasn’t sure how Fable would react to seeing him naked, but then saw that the red pony simply pulled off his towel. He tossed it into the bench room outside of the showers and turned on his showerhead.

Disterious tried his hardest not to blush, and for the sake of all, he tried not to stare. He simply did the same and turned on his shower.

“So, you heard anything from Winter yet?” Fable asked, and Disty hummed a no.

“I don’t know what happened to those two, but I’m guessing they slept in.” Disty said, and Fable was nodding the entire time.

“Exactly what I was thinking. Winter has never been good on Saturday mornings. I usually work out with him on Wednesdays. That’s why I like to do my own thing on days like---” Fable stopped talking suddenly. Disty looked back at him to see that he had on a crooked expression with wide eyes. “Ummm, Disty…”

“What?” Disty asked, then looked down to see what Fable was seeing. “Oh, sweet mercy!”

Both of them tried to put on stone faced expressions as they washed. The two large stallions behind them looked back at them for a moment, but then turned around to keep showering. Disterious’s eyes darted from them to Fable in a hurry as both of them kept acting natural and showering like normal. The gray unicorn had to stay facing forward, though, because he had a boner the size of a freight train!

“Dude! You mind putting that thing away for a minute?” Fable whispered to Disterious, whose blushes could be measured in gallons of embarrassment. The unicorn shook his head in response and looked down to see that his hard on was slabbed against his lower abs.

“I can’t! I don’t know what to do!” He gave urgent whispers back to Fable who was starting to run out of soap in his scrubber, so he put more in so he could keep acting natural.

“Think of baseball or something. Do math in your head, anything!” Fable soaped himself up again, having trouble taking his eyes off of his friend’s horse cock, which was now twitching.

They were relieved when one of the stallions behind them shut off his water and walked out of the shower room, with just one remaining. The two of them tried to whisper under the sounds of the running water, but they didn’t know how successful they were being.

“Okay, don’t take this the wrong way, but…” Disty put his hand on his cock and began to jerk it as he leaned forward against the wall. Fable’s face when haywire, but he didn’t make the sound he wanted to make, which was of terror!

“Are you crazy?” Fable tried his very best to keep his voice down but was having a very hard time of it. “You’re rubbing a quick one out?”

“Yes, then it’ll go down, right?” Disty reasoned, and Fable’s eyes darted to the stallion behind them to see he shut off his shower as well. Disty didn’t know what to do. He didn’t want to be seen wanking out of the stallion’s peripheral, so he just stopped and acted like he was washing his hair.

As soon as both men were out of the locker room, both Disty and Fable breathed a huge sigh of relief. Fable even managed to laugh a little bit. He looked at a very embarrassed and blushing Disterious who was doing his best to hide his very rigid, tight-skinned erection.

“I-I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to--” Disterious started to say but then Fable hugged him from behind.

“Hey, it’s okay. That stuff happens to me all the time. It’s part of the joys of being young, dumb, and full of cum. Now come on, we’re supposed to be relaxing here.” Fable turned off their showers. Then he was suddenly met with a hug from Disty. The unicorn hugged up to him tight, both of their chests pressing together, but so too did their erections. Fable’s was growing while Disty’s was still a rock formation.

Disty nestled his snout into Fable’s neck as he held tight against the pegasus. The slightly taller red pony rubbed his back and pulled just as close to him as he smiled at the unicorn. Disty returned with a meek smile and flushed cheeks.

“Wow, you’re cute.” Fable whispered to him, making Disty frown.

“I am not.” Disty huffed with slightly puffed out cheeks. That’s when the smile on Fable’s face brightened. “I am not cute! Not cu-” That’s when Fable kissed him on the lips for a moment and stopped him from talking. Disterious’s heart was pumping at a mile a minute now. “Shall we…”

“Yeah, come on.” Fable said, and they started to get their things.

Disty was as loose as a jello mold on the massage table wearing only a white towel covering his rear. Somehow they found a table and were able to lock the door. Fable worked his magic all over Disty’s back and all over his muscles. The two stayed in that dark, warm room together as Disty stayed lied down on that table and Fable sat down on a bench beside the massage table.

“Oh, wow. Fable, if Letty puts you on loan, I want exclusive rights.” He picked his face out of the hole in the table and sighed, looking at the pony on the bench. They smiled at one another and sat in silence for a moment. “You know, I was thinking about getting another marefriend, but now I’m thinking of a boyfriend. I’ve never had an actual boyfriend. Maybe it’s the smart way to go?”

“I honestly don’t think it really matters all that much.” Fable replied, leaning his head against the wall behind him. “No matter what you get, there’s going to be pros and cons to the relationship. If you’re attracted to both, it simply means you have more options. I prefers mares, with guys I’m a lot more picky.”

Disty thought for a moment. He obviously didn’t want someone who was nearly as clingy as Solar Flare, but there were a lot of things he liked about her. It really was a shame that Fable was taken, Disterious would have gone after him a long time ago had he himself been single, but the times just didn’t match up right for it to happen.

“I don’t know which I prefer. I guess I don’t have a preference.” Disty said as he sat up on the table with a sigh. “I do know I feel a lot better though. You did a really good job.” They smiled at one another and Disterious removed the towel entirely to expose his entire body. Fable couldn’t help but notice he had gained back full mast as he slipped off of the table, in front of the pegasus. “Thanks for everything.”

Disterious leaned down to him with his hands on Fable’s shoulders. They met in yet another kiss, and Fable smiled up at him. “Anytime.”

Stick Side sat across from Disterious in the Frozen Pops. She pushed up her thick rimmed glasses and sucked down a long stream of the sundae in front of her as she looked at the unicorn in front of her. The young pegasus had been in Ranch U for nearly two whole years at that point, and was a little shocked to get an invite from Disterious. It’s not that she disliked him. In fact, she liked him a lot. She just never thought that she would suddenly be treated to a double scoop sundae. The place was rather busy, as it was Saturday evening, but it wasn’t too overly loud.

“So, what’s on your mind?” Stick asked Disterious, as his tongue slid over the vanilla bean on his waffle cone. He looked back at her, a little surprised. “Well, something’s obviously on your mind, Disty. Why else would you treat me to a sundae? I guess the whole rumor that you broke up with Solar Flare was true.”

He swallowed big and cleared his throat, giving her every answer she needed. She was a yellow pegasus with strawberry blonde hair, and golden eyes. She looked something like a glasses-wearing golden goddess of pony kind, yet she decided hockey was the way to go.

“Well, I guess I just wanted the company of someone else, and I figured we’d been on the same team for two years and I’ve only ever seen you at team get togethers. I don’t feel like we spend enough time together.” Disty smiled at her, a bit nervous.

“You do realize I’m the goalie, right? I mean, I’m not exactly star material like you, Golden or Barnburner.” Stick went back to drinking her sundae through a straw, as she had let it melt considerably to get that mixture of vanilla and fudge to just the right ratio.

“Don’t say that, Stick Side. You’re a big part of the team. You’re the first string goalie. You’re the biggest part of our defense. If it weren’t for you, people could just form a conga line and shoot goals at us all day.” Disterious said, causing Stick to almost choke on her ice cream as she laughed out loud, drawing a little bit of attention.

“Right, like Golden wouldn’t tear them all a new one by then. She’s already about to kill anyone who scores on us. She probably would kill them if it wasn’t already against the rules.”

“And it’s kind of a felony.” Disterious interjected with his eyes darting left and right.

“Yeah, there’s that.” She shook her head a little. “But we’re getting off topic. You were going to tell me why there was the sudden urge to hang out with me. Was the break up with Solar really that bad?”

“No, in fact it was a little bit relieving, especially with the big game coming up soon. She was really smothering me. I think Solar Flare did me a favor in leaving to get with a guy who doesn’t care about her. I find myself with all kinds of freetime. Freetime that I can spend with my favorite goalie, in fact.”

Stick’s face went from yellow to orange in a hurry as she blushed at his words. “Stahp it!” She tried to hide her face from him.

“But, for real, this is just because we’ve been friends for a long time, but we’ve never really hung out outside of team functions. You know?” Disterious said as he resumed licking his ice cream.

“Yeah, you’re right. We really are overdue for something like this. Ice cream was good for two ponies who spend so much time on the ice.” She smiled as she pushed up her glasses again. “And you’re sure this isn’t just a rebound date from your girlfriend?”

“Nah, I’m fairly certain I’m not going to be dating in the near future. Not to mention, I was thinking maybe I should look for a boyfriend.” He admitted with a bit of a flush. He bit into his waffle cone as Stick’s eyes fluttered a bit at the revelation.

“Oh, well that’s an interesting perspective, indeed.” Stick Side thought for a moment and hummed a little bit as she thought. “Honestly, I don’t know who’s gay or not, so I couldn’t help you in that respect. However…” Stick went back into thought. She stared at Disty as she put her straw back into her mouth and slowly sipped on the sundae for a bit. Disty blinked a few times and ate the last point of his cone. “Ah to hell with it, we can give it a shot.”

Disty blinked again, his face something of a blank slate of confusion. Before he could ask, however, Stick ate what was left of her sundae with her spoon and stood up from the table. She motioned for him to follow her as she raised up her purse strap to her shoulder and walked outside to her car while Disterious followed.

They sat with their legs alongside one another, both on the red loveseat in her dorm room. They faced one another, her legs resting comfortably on his as she munched on popcorn. The movie she played on her small flat screen TV played, but it was more of background music at this point.

Every once in a while Stick’s cat jumped up onto the seat and cuddled them both before going back to prowling the room. She kept Miss Fluffball in the dorm, though it was thoroughly against the rules.

He very carefully aimed a piece of popcorn toward her. He flung it at her and she caught it in her muzzle as he picked up another kernel and did the same thing. The only light in the room other than the TV was the small lamp behind them. Beyond that, it was really dark, and the fact that she hadn’t missed a single piece of popcorn was astounding.

“So, I think the other guys were practicing at the college tomorrow. I told them I couldn’t make it because I already feel over practiced.” Stick said as she still managed to catch each popcorn piece while talking.

“My thoughts exactly. I had a big hunky stallion give me a massage because he said it would be better for me than working out… again.” Disty stopped tossing pieces and started munching on the popcorn himself.

“The man’s uncanny, I was just having a very similar thought.” Stick Side grinned at him and started moving closer to him on the love seat. His eyes widened a little bit as she started rubbing her hands over his biceps. “I was thinking about employing a big hunky stallion to make me relax.” The pegasus giggled as she pulled him closer to her.

“Oh, I thought you…” Disty started to ask, but then decided that arguing the point may not be the best option in this case. As if she read his thoughts, she started to giggle uncontrollably.

“As long as you're okay with it.” She said as she started rubbing the crotch of his gym shorts. With a steady hand, she started feeling up the length of his thick erection. It didn't take long at all to get him hard after his encounter with Fable at the gym. “Wow, where have you been hiding this?”

“In plain sight, I guess.” He said, making her smile as she pulled down the front hem of his shorts and boxer briefs. Stick marvelled at the size of his dark brown dick. She leaned down low and gave his head a gentle lick. She began kissing his cock, making it throb with appreciation as her tongue caressed the glans through the tiny pecks.

She switched position, taking off her glasses as she started to suck on his cock head. Her fingers hooked onto his drawers and drew them down as her mouth engulfed more and more of his length. Her hand gently gripped his scrotum. She moaned as her mouth took him in.

Then his legs gave a twitch as her fingertips tickled his balls. He made little yip noises as she gave his sack tiny stimulations. She couldn't keep a straight face as her mouth dropped his cock and she started to laugh.

“Are you okay?” She asked as she guffawed. He couldn't hold in her laughter either. She looked down as his cock clenched and ballooned the head a little. “You have some very sensitive balls.”

He nodded and she gave his cock another kiss. “I think every guy has that problem.”

She shrugged and pulled her shirt off, her yellow fur glowed in the lamp light as she reached behind her back to unclasp her bra. As she showed off her buxom to him, she noticed a tiny stream of precum seep from the tip of his penis. Stick Side smiled at this and wrapped her boobs around his member. She eyed him with a wry grin and began caressing his head with her tongue.

She looked up at him and saw that his lips were pursed and his eyes were clenched shut like he was cringing. His cheeks were slightly puffed out and his hands clenched the back and edge of the love seat. This caused her to giggle.

“What?” He opened his eyes to look at her.

“You're just so adorably cute.” She let out another stream of giggles. He furrowed his eyes into a frown and looked off to the side.

“I am not.” He pouted.

“Yeah huh.” She contradicted. Before he could argue further, her mouth engulfed his cock once again to cut him off. This time, she went to town on him. He almost went cross eyed with how hard she began to squeeze his dick with her mouth.

“You're the cute one!” He said, and she shook her head in defiance. “Yes you aahhh!”

All of his pressure dropped in his cock as he spewed into her mouth. She had to struggle in drinking it fast enough to keep up. She moaned into his dick as she drank all of his fresh hot cum. Her cheeks turned red as she sighed, releasing his genitalia from her mouth. Stick laid her head down on his thigh and gasped along with him.

“Wow.” He said after a long moment. “I should really return the favor. That was amazing.”

“I already came.” She replied as she got up and sat back on the other side of the seat. One glance at her crotch through her pajama pants showed that she was not kidding. She hadn't touched her crotch once that whole time and she was able to bring herself off. She smiled at his surprised expression. The wet spot was huge and perfectly accentuated her pussylips. “What can I say? I love sucking cock.” She giggled but then shook a little at a chill in her spine.

She patted his studly package and winked. “You have quite the secret weapon. Call me anytime you need seconds and thirds.” Then she moaned as she clenched her crotch with her hands and squeezed her legs together.

Disty crashed at her place. Stick was more than happy to share her bed with him. Not to mention her big, fluffy calico cat that hopped up onto the bed and nuzzled him. Her cat purred as she curled up beside Disterious and slept along with him.