On the Ice

by Calico64

Rating: mature
Tags: Romance, Original Character, Porn, Profanity, Sex, Anthro, Slice of Life, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic
Length: 15177

Disterious eats, breathes, and lives hockey! Playing hockey is his passion, he can't get enough of it!

Disterious eats, breathes, and lives hockey! Playing hockey is his passion, he can't get enough of it! However, there is another passion of his that keeps sneaking up to get him from behind.

Published 2018-09-28 13:50:01 UTC
Last updated 2018-10-12 01:34:47 UTC

How Far We've Come

Disterious loved the competition, loved the tough nature and loved the feeling of a puck colliding with his stick. Hockey was a passion. The tan gray unicorn seemed to live for hockey, even had a cutie mark of two hockey sticks crossed over a puck. He couldn't remember life before he learned how to skate, but remembered in vivid detail the first time he made his first lap across the frozen lake in Ranchtown. He remembered dancing with his parents the day he was accepted in the junior hockey league and the day he made two goals during a game that led his team to a win.

This was why he poured himself into practice the day his marefriend left him for another stallion. Solar Flare decided he bored her. She enjoyed watching his games, especially when he performed well. When he performed well on the ice, he performed magnificently in bed. He made sure to spend time with her, call her every day, and when he went out of town on a college game in Manehattan or Ponyville, he video chatted with her. He gave her everything he could, but in the end, she decided to date the captain of the wrestling team.

He had no idea where this came from, but after a long week without her, things changed. He found that spending more time in practice or more time in the shower was more endearing to him. He found freedom. There was no more need to hurry. He enjoyed taking his time without a nagging mare friend who was so high maintenance that she had to fall asleep to the sound of his voice.

Disty stood in the shower at the end of practice, lavishing the feeling of hot water sweeping over him and giving him goosebumps. Despite the low temperatures, he sweat a lot that practice. The stallion often had to hide his very thick erection from his teammates, but that night, they were all gone home. He turned off the shower and sighed. The downside to no longer having a marefriend was the lack of full release. His dark skin cock was in full hardness and there wasn't much he could do about it until he got home.

He dried himself off, rustling the towel over his orange mane, being careful to avoid hitting his horn like he had done in the past. That’s when he heard the locker room door open. He stopped moving as he started to hear whispers through the dark locker room. There was a female voice, one that sounded very much like Golden Goal. She was the only mare on the team. There was a pegasus mare on the team, but had to quit the team due to scheduling issues.

Then there was a male whispering. Disty went to the opening that led to the shower room, and saw the two unicorns in the locker room. They opened her locker and she pulled her gym bag out of the bottom.

“Here it is.” Golden pulled her smart phone out of the bag and showed it to him. “See? No crack. I've broken two phones in my life and suddenly I'm labeled.”

“Well, at least you got your phone back.” Winter, the azure colored unicorn snickered as she rolled her eyes. “Now then…”

He suddenly held her up to the locker and attached his lips to the side of her neck. She gasped and let out an exasperated laugh as he grabbed her tits from the outside of her black and white striped tube top.

“What are you doing?” She asked, not a hint of aggression in her voice as she turned to butter at the sensation of his tongue on her neck.

“No one is here. Even the janitors are gone for the day.” Winter said as he pulled her tube top down to reveal her large, tan colored breasts and shoved his tongue onto her left nipple. She gasped at him and put her hand on the back of his icy blue mane.

“You fucking freak.” She moaned as her caressed his head with one hand and pinched her other nipple. She bit her lower lip and leaned back fully onto the locker behind her.

Disty didn't consider himself a voyeur, but he couldn't deny that this scene was turning him on much more than he already was. He watched as Golden undid Winter’s pants and revealed his fat, blue cock. The sight of it widened Disty’s eyes and brought his hand down to his cock to begin jerking it. Before his knew it, Golden’s pants were down to her ankles. He couldn't tell if Winter was full on fucking her or if he was rubbing his length against her labia, but that hardly mattered.

Her breathing became especially labored and she locked lips with Winter as his cock pushed against her. She moaned into his mouth and wrapped her arms around the back of his neck.

“Stop teasing me, you jerk!” She pushed her palm against his muzzle and let out a laugh. “Fuck me!”

“But I thought you said this was a bad idea.” Winter grinned at her as his hands widened her hips.

“I didn't say th- Ah!” She gasped and cried out as he pushed his whole length into her and started pumping into her, causing her to mewl like a slut. “Ah! Fuck! Yes! Harder!” Her tits bounced up and down with each thrust as Winter’s pants slid down to his knees.

A bit of precum dribbled out of the tip of Disterious’s penis as he sat with his side against the wall and watched as the bright whitish blue unicorn treated his marefriend like a whore. He closed his eyes for a moment. He had been so pent up that he wasn't even lasting long with masturbating in private. This exchange happening in front of him almost made him cum just a minute in.

He had to concentrate to hold in his cum. He wanted this to last, because when was this ever going to happen again? Such a hot stud pushing his prick into a huge titted mare right in front of him, what was not to love?

The moans had slowed to a stop but Disterious didn't notice. He was caught up in his own head now. He walked the line between edging and cumming to the point that he couldn't stop.

“Wow, Disty, I had no idea.” Golden said as Disterious’s eyes snapped open. He looked up at the two of them who had hastily put their clothes back on. The sound of the naked stallion’s labors had startled them, thinking they had been caught. With all that trouble they went through, they came to find out that they were being spectated. “I've seen you naked in the showers, but I had no idea you were such a grower.”

The embarrassed, yet thoroughly turned on unicorn had heard the sentiment before. His cock didn't hang low, but it pointed up high. Its dark skin gave such a stark contrast to his tannish gray fur, and his balls, Golden noticed, were the perfect sucking size for her mouth.

“Gotta tell you, bro, it’s quite the compliment.” Winter smiled at Disterious.

There was a long string of havering from Disterious. He tried his best to play it off or talk his way out of it. All of that came to a stop as Winter pulled out his blue cock in response. The nude unicorn simply gazed at the magnificent specimen. It was still very hard from pumping in and out of Golden. It was mere inches away from his face as he stared into it. He threw caution to the wind and locked his mouth around Winter, starting to suck on it with abandon.

“God, he’s good.” Winter whispered as he leaned back with his hips gently thrusting forward into Disty’s face. For some reason, it seemed that the azure colored pony knew that he was going for him, but Golden gazed at this, flabbergasted. She had no idea that Disty was bisexual, but this whole thing made it look like he preferred stallions. She didn’t mind, though, in fact, she got down onto her knees and joined him. The two of them sucked on Winter’s shaft, licking along the edges and the head. While Golden engulfed his glans penis with her mouth, Disterious made his way down to his balls, starting to lick the large testes.

“How long have you had the hots for my boyfriend?” Golden Goal grinned over at Disty as he lavished those huge balls with his tongue and stopped as he looked over at her.

“I’ve had an inkling for a while, but it really never came about until just a few minutes ago when I saw him fucking you against the locker.” Disterious quickly explained and then started to suck on the base. “I’m glad you’re enjoying this, Winter.” He smiled up at the stud, who gave something of an embarrassed return as he scratched the back of his own mane.

He wasn’t the only one enjoying it, though. Disty seemed to pour himself into the technique of his mouth. His tongue worked in synch with Golden Goal’s and the two of them gave Winter sensations he could never obtain with just one mouth working on his rock solid erection.

Then there came a point where Winter started to twitch, this was when Disty stopped and then placed his hand on Golden’s chest to make her stop as well. Winter gave both of them a sour look as he was on the very cusp of climax.

“Oh, Winter.” Disty said as he leaned his cheek up against Winter’s long shaft. He looked drunk, strung out on lust. The smell the blue cock was producing was so intoxicating. Golden couldn’t help but gleam at the advances Disty was making at Winter. The thought of her boyfriend getting with one of her friends on the ice was overpowering to say the least. She had known Winter was bisexual, but he so rarely indulged in his carnal pleasures of the same sex.

She drew in a sharp breath as Disterious turned around on all fours and flicked his tail upward, exposing his rump toward the azure colored unicorn. He was delighted to see that Winter wasted very little time in getting down behind him and plunging his steely dick into Disterious’s asshole. His shaft and head already heavily lubricated with saliva as the gray unicorn blushed deep and cringed at the massive shaft that invaded his back entrance.

Already on her knees, Golden watched as Winter fucked him hard and fast, her fingers pinching one of her own nipples and her other hand sliding two fingers into her aching, wet quim. She hadn’t fully gotten off in their romp in the locker room, stopping in fear that they had gotten caught. Now her lust grew to far new levels of intensity as she watched the two stallions have it out on the locker room floor.

Disterious, knowing that no one was around, still tried to keep his heavy noises of pleasure down, trying not to seem like a total fem pony. Despite this, Winter grinned as he grabbed onto Disty’s orange haired tail and pulled on it. This drew an alarming look from the generously fucked unicorn as he gazed back toward Winter, who widened his grin.

“Golden,” Winter said, drawing her attention as she watched his large dick continue to punish him. “Is it just me, or is Disterious just so cute?” Golden giggled as Disterious gasped at the same time amidst his other various sounds as the dick plunged into him.

“I’m...nmmnrrrmm! Not cute!” His entire face flushed with embarrassment at this point. Then he squealed as Winter slapped his butt cheek to make it clench tight. “Oh!” He leaned the side of his face onto the floor as his cock wobbled back and forth from the rutting.

“I hate to agree with him, Disty, but yeah, you’re actually adorable.” Golden giggled once again as she sat down in front of his face, placing her dripping cunt in clear view of him. He couldn’t argue any more. He was growing too hot, too heavily stimulated now as the head of his cock began to balloon slightly and his entire penis twitched. He buried his muzzle into Golden’s crotch, licking it all over as she gasped and squeezed both of her tits together. The sheer ferocity of his licking and sucks on her labia surprised her, even startled her as his face kept pressing harder against her with each ram of Winter’s pistoning dick.

Disterious let out a hard moan as he sucked on the vagina in front of his face. The muffled moan caused Golden to reach an orgasm and pour pussy juice into Disty’s face. Despite not even touching his cock, the anally fucked pony began spurting hot jizz onto the floor. As his ass tightened around Winter’s cock, the bright blue pony began to cum inside him in an slew of jizz pouring into his anal cavity.

They left a mess. Not only was there Disty’s cum splashed on the ground, but Winter’s semen drooled from the gray pony’s asshole. Then there was the vaginal juice intermixed with the fluids to give the strong odor of steaming sex that wafted through the locker room.

The three of them went to the showers after that to get the smell of spunk out of their fur and manes as the loving couple snuggled up to their mutual friend.

“I’m so sorry to hear that, Disty.” Golden said as her hands worked over his newly hardened cock from behind as she rubbed it down with soap suds. “That mare doesn’t know what she’s missing if she so readily dropped you for another random stallion. You know that, right?” She said as she nibbled his ear and he blushed.

“Yeah, but that’s alright. With her out of the way, I can concentrate on my game and practice longer than when I had to leave to see her. She did me a bit of a favor if I’m really being honest.” He smiled but then gritted his teeth as Golden began jerking his cock as he talked.

“Yeah, I’d say so too. You don’t look all that broken up about it.” Winter said as he watched Golden play with him. He noted that she was really enjoying this as if she had been waiting to get her hands on this beautiful specimen of a stallion. He couldn’t blame her in the least. He turned to putty in her hands as one hand jerked him and her other tickled the underside of his balls.

“I love that you guys are so--errmm--understanding!” Talking became especially difficult as the soapy hands caressed his genitals and her teeth rubbed against his neck on the side.

“Don’t you worry, Disty. If you need anything, and I do mean anything, you come to us and we’ll set you up any time.” She suddenly gave his neck a very soft bite which sent him over the edge once again. His fat cock burst from the tip with white spunk. Her hands squeezed out every drop. Even though he had just cum from behind rimmed deep by a blue penis, his dick let out five hot strings of semen one after the other until he only dripped amidst the raining water above them.

“Nice work.” Winter complimented her skills as she rinsed off. She winked at Winter and they leaned in for a peck as Disty gave them both a warm smile.

The speed, the endurance, the heat in their helmet, it was so intense, so lively! The Ranch U red and black hockey uniforms showed up against the Manehattan Mavericks’ Green and Purple uniforms. The ponies took to the ice in the Ranch U hockey stadium, head to head. It was the middle of the third period, tied for one with twelve minutes on the clock.

The Mavs had the puck, Golden Goal didn’t know the guy, but the back of his jersey read “Ice.” If she had any time to think, she would have made fun of how original that name was for a hockey player. Her brain was strategizing her attack as she skated at lightning speed behind him. He crossed the center, into the neutral zone, heading toward the Ranch goal. She had to admit, he was fast, but she was gaining on him. She would have caught up with him already, but she was too busy dodging a Maverick as he attempted to t-bone her into the boards. As Golden got close to him again, there came yet another one, this time she was hit sidelong.

Her skate stopped them both short, though, and she matched this newcomer’s strength with her own. However, she looked off to see Ice approaching the Nightmare’s goalie. Disterious acted on secondary defense then, attacking the puck with his stick to get it away from Ice, but the earth pony stallion turned wide away from him to avoid his advance. With one huge shove of her stick, Golden pushed the Mav off of his balance.

Before he even attempted to get off of his ass, Golden was off, bolting toward the goal. Both unicorns ganged up on Ice from either side of him and with the flick of his stick, Disty caught the puck. He sailed it over to Golden, who suddenly burst forward. Within one instant, she gained up massive forward momentum as she made her way to the goal. Surrounded by her teammates and opposing team members, she flew on the ice. Through the clear lense of her helmet, she mapped out every direction she could go, should she need to change direction as she made her way to the attack zone.

The teams collided against one another on all fronts. Some trying to get in her way, while others cleared her way to give her a tight defensive stretch. Disterious kept one off of her tail as he made her way behind her and watched her flanks as she neared the goalie. With one peripheral look, Golden recognized Disty and went into a full on approached with him. As the goalie readied himself for her onslaught, she reared up for a shot, but then passed it sidelong to Disterious, who swiped a clean shot straight into the net.

The goal siren howled and the crowd went wild! In a tiny celebration, the two of them embraced and knocked their helmets together.

The rest of the game was the same struggle throughout. Goals were scarce, but after a tight period, the Ranch U Nightmares claimed the victory! It was a great celebration, as it meant they were headed on to the nationals against Canterlot. As a change, though, this year, the game was to be held in Ranchtown stadium. Their coach was so excited that he decided to go ahead and give them all the night off from practice the next day. Though, as always, Disterious and Golden went to the stadium anyway.

Neither of them had on their pads as they skated in circles around the hockey rink. Once in a while, Golden would spin in a circle and strike a pose to show off and once in a while Disterious would skate backward to watch her do it, and clap.

“Well, excluding Winter, I’ve been with two guys.” Disterious admitted as they started to make slow, lazy laps around the rink. Once in a while, they would hold hands and smile at one another. She nodded and pursed her lips a little.

“Interesting, and this was back in…”

“High school, I was more or less just toying with ideas back then and I think it’s safe to say that I liked it, I just became somewhat picky when it came to the guys I cuddled with. Neither of them were looking for anything serious, so I just stuck to dating mares for a while.” He cut her off suddenly on his skates and laughed as he gave her a little start. Golden gave him a sour look, but they instantly got back to side by side.

“Wow, that’s awesome. I really never knew.” Golden nodded to him, making him blush.

“Do you think Winter would like to invite me again?” Disterious looked at her with a sheepish smile. The idea of getting back together with Winter was a wonderful idea, but he knew that it could have very well been a one time thing.

“We talked about it. If you wanted we could do it again. We loved having you, Disty.” She smiled at him and got in front of the gray pony who was now wearing his blue handkerchief around his neck. He wore a Ranch U blazer and a pair of blue jean pants.

“It sure felt like it.” He said, causing them both to give an embarrassed laugh.

“Well, if you were wanting to, we were going to go to the gym tomorrow for a little while. You could join us there.” She said as she grabbed his hands and they flowed together into the middle of the rink. Disterious nodded as they more or less began to dance with one another on the ice.

It was rare to find someone so open minded about the things that Disty did. Many would judge him over his overt love of a seemingly meaningless sport as it wasn’t as popular as others where he was from. So many ponies told him he was wasting his time getting so good at skating or handling the puck. Golden didn’t, though, not only she but her mother was well. Hattie was ever so kind to Disty when they first met and helped him through a lot of his self doubt. When he started hockey in high school, the rumor had gotten out that he had made out with another colt.

It was true, he did make out with him, but it was only once, and that rumor suddenly blew up to where he had sex with not one but two colts. At the time, it was not true, but that didn’t seem to matter. This already made him something of an outcast when it came to the minor league hockey team. Despite him being the coach’s favorite player, he was more or less bullied by his peers for being a “butt pounding fairy.”

Then came the former Canterlot player, Golden Goal, with her mother stepping in as assistant coach. She started putting faces against lockers and speaking with her fists when it came to others bullying Disty. At that point, the reason for bullying him wasn’t clear, but what was clear was that he didn’t deserve it. The two of them hit it off as friends almost immediately and Hattie took a shine to him, giving him pointers to become the best player he could be.

Ever since then, they both got accepted at Ranch U on a hockey scholarship, which they were using to their fullest extent. Both of them just had one year left before they finished up their college credits, and both of them were looking to join the Canterlot Mighty Bucks. The fact that they were going against their college team in the nationals was a monumental achievement.

“I have to tell you, you looked a lot different than I pictured you naked.” Disterious pursed his lips together as she widened her eyes at him.

“Different? How did you picture me?” She was on the brink of a huge laugh riot already for the mere fact that he brought it up.

“Well, I just thought your areolas would be smaller and more pink, instead of larger and brownish.” Disterious gave her a grin and she unleashed all of her guffaw at this. She was laughing so hard that she had to slow down a little bit.

“How often did you picture me naked?” She managed to ask through the streams of happy sobs.

“Oh, every time the guys left the locker room and you started showering. What can I say? We’ve known each other so long, I was a little curious.” He admitted as as her face was now starting to turn red and she found it very hard to breathe. She waved her hand at him to stop so she could slowly but surely start regulating her breathing.

“Well, sorry to say this, but all you really had to do was ask to join me. None of the other mares showered in the stadium.” Golden smiled at him and suddenly pulled him into the boards lining the ice. “I would have even let you scrub my back.” She said with a smile and gave him a nice long kiss on the lips. Disterious smiled into the kiss as he held her close. They enjoyed that moment, and then softly broke the kiss.

“I think we made up for it the other night.” He said, and she wholeheartedly nodded.

“I think we made up for a lot of things the other night. Not only do I love you, but now I think Winter loves you now too.” They started skating once again and Disty gave a little chuckle.

“Oh, I know I love Winter now.” Disterious couldn’t help admitting and they shared another little chortle. “Well, I need to get going, but we’re still on for tomorrow, right?”

“Oh, for sure! I’ll tell Winter you’re coming, he’ll flip!” Golden smiled as they opened the gate to get off the ice and to their shoes on the bleachers. After a few quick goodbyes, they hugged tight and gave a little peck.

Disty got into his moderately sized, solid black truck and turned it on as he tossed his gym bag into his passenger side floorboard. As he did, though, he felt the side of his hip start to vibrate. At first, he thought it was Golden calling him to remind him of something, or maybe even to cancel the gym tomorrow. However, as he picked it up, he saw that it was Solar Flare calling.

The picture of her pink fur and blonde hair popped up on his screen, and once again, he was taken in by those smiling, sky blue eyes. He rolled his eyes, and almost acting on his first instinct to reject the call. However, he was going to play it cool. It’s not like he was lying in a hole of regret because of her going with that other guy. He figured the captain of the wrestling team would be good in bed on his practiced position alone. He sighed as he pressed the green button on his steering wheel to accept the call cordlessly through his truck.

“Hi.” Was all he could think to say. When they were dating, he called her sweetie or honey. Now, that seemed grossly inappropriate.

“Heyyyyy.” She said in a long, exaggeratedly happy tone. He bit back a groan of horrific expectations, as he figured he knew exactly where this was going. “How you doing, huggy bear?”

“Huggy bear.” He echoed. “You really know how to make this conversation start on an uncomfortable level. I can only guess that things didn’t really work out with Mr. Body Slam?”

Her scoff told him literally everything. He vaguely knew the pony she ran off with, but only through sporting events such as homecoming parades and signups. He name was Rocky or something.

“Look, I know I was a complete bitch the other week, but I just didn’t feel like you were my boyfriend anymore.” Solar tried to sound innocent, but this was so not the case.

“Our relationship was progressing just fine, you just found a more interesting prospect. Now, by the sound of things, he didn’t really share your enthusiasm.” His tone was growing more and more agitated with this conversation. Disty considered himself an understanding pony, but this was pushing it a great deal. “Now, why are you calling me? Make it quick, I’m almost to my dorm.”

Disty lived on campus with three other roommates in a fraternity. It honestly wasn’t all that far from the stadium, and he was seriously late, so traffic was almost non-existent.

“Well, I was just thinking maybe you could take-”

“You back, yeah, I figured that’s where this was going. I’ve already found two new boyfriends and a marefriend. So no, that’s not going to work.” Disty’s finger was already moving toward the steering wheel’s hangup button.

“What?! You already hav-”

“Love! Bye!” He pressed the button and sighed big once again.

Road to the Top

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.

The Showdown

The week was dragging by. There was one more practice before the big game. They were pumped on the outside, but the Ranch University Nightmares were scared half to death of what was to come. They were no slouch when it came to wins, but there was always those seasons where they lost their first semifinal game to fall short of the finals. Even their coach, Trickshot was wigged out that they finally made the final cut.

They suited up in their gear, knowing that this was going to be a light practice. The coach was scared to death of overexertion at the last minute, so he left them to their own devices on the ice.

“Really, don't worry about it. Stuff happens, I get that.” Disty said to Golden as they skated around each other, performing passes back and forth with the puck.

“Well yeah, but we just overslept, that’s no excuse.” Golden passed the puck back through her spread skates, which he caught and skated past her. “All I did was send a text after the fact. Still, it was nice of Fable to help out.”

“Yeah, it’s always nice to see him.” Disty smiled as she shot the puck back to him and he shot it straight to the side of Stick. The mare goalie, clad in her red and black face mask caught the puck in midair and tossed it back. “Not to mention a big shout out to our prized goalie.”

“Happy to help.” She saluted them, then deflected yet another incoming puck with her wide hockey stick. “Nice try, Barn.”

“I'll get you next round.” Barnburner, the muscled black earth pony took back up the puck and started back toward the other side of the ice, where their second string goalie was also blocking shots.

“Hey, Barn.” Disty skated alongside him as Golden did on his other side.

“Sup, losers. You guys psyched or what? Finally get to bring some sweet revenge on those horned douches for beating us!”

Both unicorns eyed Barn as the white maned player paused and eyed them back.

“I stand by my words.” He shrugged as they got to the next attack zone where Axle was defending his goal against the others. “Didn't see you guys at the last optional, what's up with that?” He grinned at the two of them.

“Yeah, it’s called optional for a reason. Don't want to over practice this late in the game.” Golden passed the puck back to Disterious, who shot for the corner of the goal up close.

Axle, the freshman unicorn from Manehattan nearly caught the puck, but he did deflect it into the goal rail, where it shot straight back.

“Whoo!” Barnburner shouted and pumped his fist in the air. “Hell yes, Axle! That was one in a million! That’s how it’s done boy!”

Axle blushed from behind his goalie mask and waved. They resumed practice until the coach blew his whistle and waved for all of them to a pow wow. Hattie skated out to the center with them and patted their shoulders as they came in together.

“Alright, guys, and gals. As I said before, do not lose that energy.” He pointed at Barnburner. “This guy knows!” Causing Barn to whoop and the other teammates to roll their eyes. “No matter what happens, just know that I am proud of every single one of you. None of us could have gotten this far if it weren’t for the ones next to you. Keep yourselves in shape, and for heaven’s sake, do not stress yourselves. Get yourselves ready, after tomorrow, we’re going to face down Canterlot! Who’s ready?!”

There was a very loud “HOORAH!” from every one of them. Then the coach threw his hand in the middle, and everyone was all in. “One two three!”

“GET SOME!” All of them shouted, and that was the cue to hit the showers.

Clad in a blue helmet, two knee pads and his blue handkerchief over his mouth, he sped through the city sidewalk on his rollerblades. The chilled wind blew against his face hard as he zipped around benches, lifted his skates over curbs, timed crossing the street as carefully as possible without slowing down or stopping, and even grinded against a stair railing as he went back down onto the sidewalk.

Disterious flew evenly, smoothly over the concrete as the sun shined on such an amazing day as this. Sure, there was practice on a Sunday, but that was to be expected. Tuesday was the big game, and coach was a big believer that practicing directly before a game was bad luck. He wanted them to have fun but still stay in shape. What better way than rollerblading?

Some would call it too cold. Disty was one of those ponies. Quite honestly his ears were going numb, but none of that mattered. He was in his element, well within his groove. He jumped fire hydrants, skated over road barriers and even stopped instantly to pick up a bit off the sidewalk.

As soon as he pocketed it, though, another skater came up to his left. The skater just noticed him and swerved to stop, only to plow into him. They both toppled to the ground as the wind got knocked from him. He landed on his side while the other skater rolled on the ground.

“Ow…” Disty said as he slowly got to a sitting position.

“What the hell!” A taller, more masculine sky blue bat pony said as he sat up beside Disterious. They frowned at each other face to face as he got up on his rump. “What are you doing squatting in the sidewalk where I'm rollerblading!”

“Why aren't you watching where you're going! Also, where is your helmet? You know those things aren't just for looks. You could seriously hurt yourself.” Disterious said as he looked the male bat pony over to make sure there were no broken bones. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah, I'm fine.” He got up onto his skates and reached out for Disterious’s hand. The unicorn’s eyes widened and he took it. The guy helped him to his feet.

“I'm sorry, I just found a bit on the ground.” Disty said as he dusted himself off.

“Was it tails up?” The sky blue pony asked.

“Um, yeah.” He pulled it out of his pocket and flipped it, catching it in the air.

“Well there’s your problem. Bad luck is teething through those bits you find tail up. I guess our pitfall could have been worse.” Then he looked at Disty from head to hoof. He noticed the red and black Ranch U blazer. “Seems strange that I would find a college student rollerblading on a sidewalk. I thought it was a dying art.”

“Well, I also play college hockey, so I kind of do it for practice.” Disty said as he smiled and held out his hand. “I'm Disterious, by the way.”

“Rhymes with mysterious, I like it.” The bat pony smiled as he shook hands. “Fiction Tale.”

“Nice to meet you, Fiction. It’s weird that I've never seen you around. Seems like I would notice a fellow rollerblader like myself.” Disty started rolling near the wall of the building beside them so he could lean against it.

“Just moved here from Trample Bay. I heard there was a good job market, and sure enough, I found a job to tide me over.” That's when he snapped his fingers. “You guys just won a game against us, didn't you?”

“Yep, just last week, and the big game is tomorrow.” Disty grinned. “You mad?”

“Nah, not really a hockey fan. I just get the news from time to time. I got friends who were hoping we’d make it to the championship. I'm indifferent.” Fiction pulled his phone out of his pocket and handed it to Disty. “Let me get your number and we can skate again sometime.”

“Oh, for sure.” Disterious input his number, then texted it to get Fiction’s. “I guess I'll see you around.”

“I guess you will.” Fiction got his phone back and waved as he turned and got a head start skating down the street.

“And wear a helmet!” Disty shouted toward him. He heard Fiction laugh as he turned the corner.

Disterious got home about an hour later and got out of his clothes. After a quick shower, he put on some lounging wear, which included pajama pants. He had no classes that day and decided he should probably catch up on some sleep. He drew his black curtains over the window to block the sunlight.

As hard as he could, he tried not to think about what was to come the next day. It was just his very first championship game against the toughest team in the college league. No big deal, right? He sighed as he laid down over the covers. His tiny heater blowing hot air was enough to keep him warm.

Then he started to remember something. Wasn't he supposed to do something today? Then there was a knock at his door. His eyes popped open and he looked at his door. He rolled his eyes, thinking it was one of his dorm mates.

“Who is it?” Disty called out as he got up from the bed and sighed.

“Solar Flare…” She said, and opened the door as he took his first step. There was the pink earth pony in a tiny tube top and very tight skirt. Before he could even react to her being in his fraternity, she pulled her top straight down to expose her B-cup buxom. She took one step into the room and kicked the door shut with her hoof. “Hey Disty.”

Her voice was stern to match her straight face expression against her soft, violet eyes. He knew this personality trait. Every time she was wanting to go a round, she started acting like a miss priss, making demands and holding his attention onto her.

“Solar, what are you doing?” He asked, trying his very best to not stare at her bare chest. “Did someone let you in?”

“No, the door is never locked this time of day.” She walked up closer to him and made sure her modest bust was on perfect display. “I just came by because I wanted to show you that I regret ever giving you up. I want to make it right. Let me show you why you should take me back.”

There was yet another knock on the door, stopping her from wrapping her arms around him.

“Hey, bro!” Winter said as he opened the door. Both he and Golden Goal were in the hallway. As soon as Winter laid eyes on Solar Flare, he paused and Golden’s eyes widened. “Oh, are interrupting something?”

As Disterious said “no”, Solar said “yes.” Solar looked to Disty with a flabbergasted expression. As she did, he motioned for them to come in and he looked back at her.

“Look, I'm going to be honest, when you left me, it was something of a relief. I finally had time to do thing I wanted to do without going by your schedule. Winter here is my new boyfriend.”

There came a sudden gasp from Solar as Winter pursed his lips in a pause. She looked him over, then turned her eyes to Golden.

“Isn't he your boyfriend?” Solar asked in an almost pleading tone, pointing to Golden.

All eyes turned to the unicorn mare, who cleared her throat. “Yes.” She answered. Before the blonde pony could swing accusations back at Disty, Golden interrupted. “And so is Disty."

Solar’s heart caught in her throat. She flipped her tube top back over her exposed chest and seemed at a complete loss for words.

“Yes, in fact he and Winter made love to me the other night.” As Golden said this, Solar could feel her heart skip a beat. She shook her head and her brow furrowed to the most evil scowl she could muster.

Solar leered toward Winter, her brain reaching desperately for anything as if her very life depended on it. She looked at the crotch of Winter’s pants and glared back up to his face.

“Enjoying the show are we?” She pointed at his gym shorts, seeing the outline of his penis clearly showing through the fabric.

“Hey, don't look at me, you're the one with your peaches out.” Winter shrugged and Solar’s jaw dropped. Disterious stood behind the pink pony, almost bursting out laughing. “It’s not my fault your ex enjoys this.”

“Bullshit! You're all three making this up to try and get back at me for leaving! This is a pathetic attempt! You're not fooling me! I know my darling Disty isn't gay!”

“You're right.” Disty nodded.

“You see?” She stood proud in her triumph.

“I'm bi.” Disterious said, drawing a nasty look from her. He looked back at her and shrugged. “I know you didn't believe me when I told you, or you just were in denial, but I told you I was.”

Solar was fuming at this point. Disterious had only seen her like this once and he had taken the brunt of her wrath. Now, however, he didn't have to explain himself nor did he have to appease her.

“Alright then, prove it.” She glowered at Disterious and pointed at Winter. “Put his cock in your mouth. You do that and I will walk out that door. You will never see me again.”

Winter gave a sudden laugh as Disterious’s eyes widened. The azure unicorn didn't hesitate to tug his shorts straight down. His blue cock popped straight up, still hardened from seeing her naked tits.

Golden blushed deep at this and put her hand on her mouth and Solar was taken aback, her jaw hitting the floor. Disty stood there for a single moment, seeing Winter’s wink at him. Then the gray unicorn smiled back and walked over to him.

He hit his knees and grabbed Winter’s shaft. Solar watched in terror as he did exactly as he was told. He nearly swallowed the blue member as he easily slid his mouth back and forth over the erection.

Golden watched in amazement as this transpired with a look of wonder. Solar was petrified. There was a very dry silence in the room as it became apparent that Disterious was getting into it. He gripped Winter's scrotum as started sucking his head, bobbing his head back and forth as a bit of precum dripped from the side of his mouth.

Winter’s breath became labored and he looked over at Solar. He pointed down toward Disty and leaned his head to the side.

“You wanna get in on this?” Winter’s voice dripped with smugness as he grinned.

Solar Flare didn't say a word as she walked around all three of them, and exited the room. Once they were sure she was gone, the tension slowly began to dissipate.

“Wow, and here I thought we were just going out for smoothies.” Golden said as she watched the two stallions have their fun. Winter chuckled a little, but started running his fingers through Disty’s mane.

“I don't know how to thank you guys.” Disty said before popping Winter’s penis back in his mouth. He tongued the shaft softly, jerking from his mouth to the base.

“You're doing a good job so far.” Winter grinned. Disterious smiled, then started sucking harder and faster, tasting the precum as it seeped into his mouth. It took no time after that for Winter to cum. The gray unicorn leaned back and let each rope of cum land on his chin and his neck. With each twitch, the blue cock splattered another small stream of jizz onto Disty’s face and shirt.

“Well, now I need a shower.” The gray unicorn chortled as he stood up, his cock protruding the front of his pajama pants to the point where it was almost facing forward.

“I’ll help!” Golden raised her hand immediately, drawing strange looks from both stallions.

Game time. The stadium was sold out early that morning with presold tickets. The seats were filling up three hours before go time when it opened its doors and ponies were lined up to the parking lot. The Nightmares got their gear on and sat in their locker room, mentally preparing for what was to come. The Canterlot Crowns were in the building, in the visitor locker room, doing much of the same and many of the Ranch U team was very aware of this fact. They had to focus, stay confident and most of all, they had to play at their peak.

They sat in a circle in their locker room, their sticks planted against the ground with both padded gloved hands gripping them tight. No one said a word, all of them just waited. Their coach had said all of the words of encouragement he had. Now, they waited.

“Ladies and gentlemen!” All of them took a deep breath as the giant voice system announced across the stadium. “Please take your seats and get ready to stand again! The excitement will begin shortly!”

“Alright, let’s get’em!” The coach motioned for them to head out of the locker room, and all of them filed straight out. Little by little, every one of them started to psyche out. They started growl and howl as they made their way through the main hallway. As they came to the ice court, the stadium went black, and the giant spotlight shined down upon them.

“Mares and gentlecolts! Give it up for the Ranch U Nightmares!” The PA shouted through the stadium, and the crowd went bonkers! The red and black clad hockey team skated out onto the ice, basking in the praise and applause of their adoring fans who have followed their games this entire time. They loved their fans, and while all of the players were beloved, the crowd favorite was Barnburner.

The black earth pony lifted his stick over his head and howled at the crowd, causing them to refuel with energy! They went absolutely crazy as the team stormed the ice and did their warm up laps.

As they cleared the ice, though, there came the next team, who was not so ceremoniously brought to the ice. They were, however, still cheered by a portion of the crowd who came all the way from the western city.

“And now, here come the Canterlot Crowns!” The purple and red uniforms stormed the ice then. The majority of them were unicorns, but there were also some earth ponies and pegasi here and there. The team captain approached Disterious. She was a younger looking purple unicorn mare who stood about a foot shorter than him. They met in the middle of the ice and stood face to face.

“Ah, Disterious, long time no see.” Diamond Cutter said as she approached, waving at him.

“Diamond! Always a pleasure. I see your team looks in tip top shape.” Disty looked around at her players as they too ran a few laps around their half of the ice.

“Likewise! You guys look like you made a full recovery,” She smiled at him and tilted her head to the side. “After your grueling defeat below our hooves. I hope the freezer burn didn’t give you a cold.” Her nice and cute tone never left.

“Oh, yes, we made a full recovery after we saw you lose a tooth to Manehattan last month. Really put a-” He mock spit to the side. “Smile on our faces!” He gave the toothiest grin back at her with a thumbs up.

The death glare she gave him was priceless. “We are gonna tear your heads off!” She growled.

“Have to reach my head first, short stuff. Good luck!” He waved at her as she started back toward his team. Golden, who heard the whole thing, looked at him with her mouth clamped shut.

“Didn’t pull any punches, did you?” She skated past him to the center of the rink.

“Now’s not the time to pull punches. You feel me?” Disterious said as they crossed paths.

That was when Golden put on her face. She took in a deep breath and settled her brain into that black place she always went when she was about to play for real. She furrowed her brow as she approached the larger unicorn opponent who approached from the other side. The space became void of sound. Her focus was absolute as the two of them laid their sticks on either side of the red circle between them. The referee approached as the crowd watched in anticipation.

Without fear, without regret, and without any doubt, she stared down the unicorn male who gazed at her with a glare that she saw through. Everything went dark around the two of them as she narrowed her gaze as far as it would go. All things she needed to know was in his eyes. The eyes were the window to his very soul. She didn’t need to be scared. It was clear that she had nothing to be afraid of because the fear was in his eyes. Seeing through him, she could see that his hesitation was there.

That’s why she knew as soon as the ref dropped the puck between them, his eyes would follow it. With the flick of her stick, she knocked the puck out of midair, straight toward her left flank. The crowd burst with cheers as the fluid movement was pulled off and the puck was in the possession of the Ranch U Nightmares.

The game was full steam now! Faces and horns hit the barriers, helmets hit the ice, sticks crossed in a horrific struggle to gain the upper hand. The puck travelled up and down the ice so many times, it almost started looking like a tornado was going to break out. The teams locked horns in furious competition and at first there was no clear winning team.

Disterious took control of the puck and took off like a pony possessed. He flew past two of the two Crowns on his tail. They tried hard to gain on him, but he was too fast for their advances. From the corner of his eye, he saw Barn as he skated past yet another opposing player. The two skated parallel to one another. As soon as Disty was able, he swooped off to the left while Barn skated straight to the right.

While the Canterlot goalie was staring at Disty, he didn’t see the transaction take place. He didn’t notice the puck speeding straight toward the net, right beside his head. As soon as he saw it, though, it was too late. Through his helmet, he could feel the wind from the puck swish against his head.

The crowd went completely crazy! With the siren going off, every Ranch U player, plus their coach pumped their fists in the air, roaring with a small victory! Their celebration was short lived, however, as the puck was in Canterlot hands now. The game went back immediately as more faceplants hit the barriers and crashes occurred all through the ice rink.

Though the Nightmares played at their very hardest, they were still getting pummeled all through the ice. The first score was theirs, but Stick Side miscalculated a shot as it came toward her. Her gloved went up too high and the puck hit the net behind her. A resounding “OOHH!” echoed through the stadium. The Crowns did a little celebration of their own as their spirits were broadened while the Nightmares’ took a hit.

Knowing that the shot could have lost them the game, even so early, Stick Side cringed hard.

“Stick!” Disty shouted as he skated away with the puck, drawing her attention. He faced her, skating backward as he beat his fist against his chest twice, then turned around and kept going. Stick nodded toward him, then centered herself once more. As soon as one of the Crowns came up toward Disterious’s side, a much larger pony than he, Barnburner was quick on the uptake. The black earth pony skidded sidelong into the brute and smashed him against the barrier with a force unfathomable.

The puck was passed to Golden Goal, who blazed a trail through the ice as another opponent, the captain, Diamond Cutter came up on her tail. The shorter unicorn mare was smaller, but she was ever so fast! After just a few moment, they were going neck and neck as Diamond was trying to get her stick on that puck. Golden gritted her teeth as she glanced toward the purple unicorn and quick as a whip, she slapped the stick away from her. Diamond didn’t let up, though. She kept the pressure on thick, and faster than Golden could react, the smaller purple unicorn got the puck away from her with a swipe. The puck flew straight toward another Crown, who gladly took it up and started back toward the enemy goal.

“Shit!” Golden growled as she stared back at the cocky bitch who swiped her puck. Diamond was fast, very fast as she skidded along the ice like a bat out of hell. She dodged left and right against the Nightmares, and made her way toward the attack zone. However, she never expected anyone to catch up to her, as she was always the fastest in every game she played. The Crowns even beat the Nightmares earlier in the season, and none of them could catch up to her in time.

However, this time around, Disterious went balls to the wall and blasted off alongside the purple unicorn. With a powerful swing, he shot the puck to the left of the Crown Captain.

“What?!” She shouted as she looked off to the side to see a Nightmare take up the puck. Her growling face turned straight toward the gray unicorn who didn’t even pay her a second thought as he went straight for the offensive.

The Nightmares started striking back, and hard! For every action the Crowns pulled, there was an equal, even greater reaction from Ranch U to counteract it.

Still tied for one, the first intermission began. All of the players got to their benches and began to rest for what brief intermission time there was.

Their faces were bewildered and their blood pressure was through the roof, more so than usual. None of them were breathing normally, they were panting so much, the transparent barrier behind them was fogging up.

“Alright, guys! You are all playing your rumps off out there! I don’t care who they think they are, they can’t take away what you’ve done here today! No matter what mistakes were made, no matter what anyone says, we still have two more periods to prove what we’ve got! Get some water in you, sit for a bit and get your gusto back. Once that horn sounds again, we’re gonna give it to them!” The coach’s voice got louder as the ice show took to the court, with the figure skaters wowing the audience. “Don’t show them your sweat, show them your grit! Now get out there and give it all you’ve got! 110%! Now’s the time! Let’s GO!” He shouted at all of them, and they gave another “HOORAH!”

Red and black battled purple and red once again. The second period came with no real surprises, but there was some pratfalls that would get shown on national sports channels for the next month. Much like many hockey games before it, there was no score in the period. There were some close calls, though.

More huffing and puffing in the second intermission. This time the coach let them be, knowing that they were playing their very hardest, and they were a little too tired to be listening to long-winded words of wisdom. Their muscles ached, their heads were being squeezed by the helmets, their ankles were getting tired, and their pressure was through the roof. The clock started its countdown to zero to start the third period.

“They’re keeping you from your victory.” The coach said, drawing all of their attention. “They want to take it away from you. All of this hard work is for the real thing. How bad do you want it?” He said to all of them, and as the horn blew, he opened the door to the ice and waved toward it, inviting them in.

All of the first string players hit the ice and got straight into formation. Golden slapped the puck out of the face-off, and took immediate control as soon as it began. Disterious took possession and maneuvered his way through the team as fast as he could go. His teammates cleared the way and kept the vultures off of his back. Then there came Diamond Cutter kicking in the afterburners. She powered straight up beside him, but without a single bit of hesitation, Disty smashed his entire body into her, plowing her head into the transparent barrier with a gigantic thud that could be heard throughout the stadium.

Without another second to lose, Disterious bulleted it straight for the goal, where he set his crosshairs directly! He saw every limb as the goalie widened his stance in front of the entire net. Like a rifle, he shot the puck straight in between the goalie’s legs and in for the goal!

The stadium’s roar could be heard from three blocks away as the crowd cheered to the heavens! Back and forth across the ice, they battled. The puck was shot for the Nightmare’s goal, but a right defensive player, Bottle Rocket caught it with the face of his helmet, which shattered into a million pieces.

The game had to be paused for a moment as his nose was bleeding and his face was scratched up from all of the facemask parts. Despite his efforts to convince them he was fine, that he just needed some tissue stuffed up his nose, he was taken to medical to confirm his condition.

As soon as the game resumed. There was only five minutes left in the game, and there was down pressure coming from every side, in every way. The players were exhausted but they didn’t want the other team to know it. Every time the other team got the puck, every player opposing them tried to line up across the ice to get a piece of them.

More falls, more splats, and more sweat drenching the insides of their helmets. Finally, Diamond Cutter was able to steal the puck once again and get it away from the Nightmares. Her speed had deteriorated over the course of the game, having sped through the ice rink several times by then. However, this didn’t stop her from out skating many players and break free of the crowd.

As soon as she was able to line up a shot, she took it immediately, and made it blast through the ice, straight for the goal. With the flick of her wrist, Stick Side caught the puck in her padded glove. This drew an enormous crowd reaction!

She passed the puck to Barnburner, who took the puck around to the back of the goal and started making his way across the ice. Leading with his shoulder, he rammed into a smaller Crown, who was smacked against the barrier as he was not hindered. He passed the puck over to Golden as he was met headlong by a defenseman. Golden controlled the puck and made a wide turn as she was met with resistance. She had the whole thing under control until Diamond Cutter, once again stole the puck straight out from under her nose.

Golden cursed as she zipped straight past her and headed back for the goal. She went almost completely unopposed in her journey across the ice. Thirty seconds left on the clock as she out ran their fastest, seeing that Disterious was on the other side of the ice, parallel with her, but that didn’t bother her. She was on the straightaway! To her, she figured she could tie the game up and obtain victory through a tie-breaker! No problem! She just had to do some fancy skate work against this one goalie, as she had to so many others in past games.

Stick Side’s eyes burned as sweat stung them mercilessly, but she could not let her guard down for one single instant! Diamond was going faster than ever now, like she had gotten her second wind or something. The pegasus goalie kept her arms loose and her stick ready for anything. She just needed to stay absolutely focused. She followed every single movement Diamond performed as if it were in slow motion. With one stride, puck right, two stride, puck left, three stride, rear up. Faster than motion, faster than a gnat in flight, speeding through the air, seemingly breaking the sound barrier, the goalie traced every nanosecond of the puck’s motion through the air as she lifted her glove.

She didn’t feel the puck’s impact. Terror struck her to her very core as she thought she had made it, but there was no repercussion of a puck jetting into her hand. Her blood went cold as tears began to flow down her cheeks.

Stick did not hear the goal siren. The crowd went absolutely BUGSHIT as the period horn sounded. She looked to her right to see Disterious with the puck in his hand, having caught it in midair. The goalie’s jaw dropped as she stared at him incredulously. He nonchalantly flicked the puck down to the ice as the entire team took to the ice!

Balloons went straight up, confetti burst all over the stadium as every single player crowded around Disterious. Diamond Cutter fell to her knees on the ice and curled up into a miserable, sobbing ball.

Golden tackled Disterious onto the ice, crying her eyes out as she howled in absolute ecstasy! “YOU DID IT! YOU FUCKING DID IT!”

Barnburner was punching his teammates on the arm, whooping uncontrollably as every single one of them flung their pads and helmets into the air! They shouted, hollered all over the place and crowded every single player as newscasters started their interviews, and around twenty TV cameras pointed toward the trophy as it was brought to the ice.

Coach Trickshot, Disterious, Barnburner, Golden, and Stick Side all stood up from the ice to marvel as the large, cup was presented to all of them by a very old pony who congratulated them as he smiled and shook their hands. Pictures were taken with them all around it and the celebrations began!

The scene had mostly settled down in the locker room, but there was still singing, mostly led by Barn. All of them showered together, it didn’t matter if they were stallion or mare, they got naked and partied in the locker room. Shaving cream was covering the locker room, despite the officials warning against it. Champaign was drank while showering and sprayed all over everyone so that they had to stay in the showers longer.

Disterious had shaken about the two hundredth hand by the time he finally got to his locker to get his pads off. Without warning, a naked and wet Golden glomped him out of nowhere. He was startled, but he laughed all the same.

“Well, hello there. You’re all kinds of naked.” He said as the tannish brown mare kissed him full on the lips for about the third time after the game.

“I don’t care! We’re fucking champions, Disty! We are going to paint this town green with envy tonight! Winter’s coming--”

“I’m here, babe.” Winter waved as he stared at Golden. “Babe, get some clothes on, you’re making the squares nervous.” He was clad in Ranch U paraphernalia with a foam red finger that he pointed at Disterious. “You are getting some serious love tonight, and I don’t just mean from me.”

“Yeah! From me too!” Barnburner shouted as he clapped the unicorn on the shoulder and whooped! “I ain’t no gay, but FUCK I love you!” He pulled Disty close and gave him a good, quick kiss on the lips, making Disty blink.

“Why are you guys giving me all the credit? You guys did just as much as I did.” Disterious said as he pulled off his undershirt, revealing the bruises on his torso. He shook his head, not surprised.

“That’s right!” Barn proclaimed, then looked at Golden, who had on her jersey and panties now. He looked at Winter for permission. Winter laughed and nodded, permitting Barn to give Golden a good, quick kiss as well. “Now, come on, get dressed, we are getting FUCKED UP tonight! WHOO!!” He was about to walk off with them to the other side of the locker room, but then he stopped and lifted one finger. “Oh yeah, and Disty. Got something for ya.”

“Oh? But I didn’t get anything for you.” Disty smiled and chortled.

“Fuck you, you got me the win, you modest bastard.” Barn laughed, and reached into his sweat pants pocket. He pulled out a puck and held it up toward Disty.

Disty eyed the puck and looked at Barn. “Is that…”

“Hell yeah, it is. It’s yours, bro!” He gave it to Disterious, who looked at Barn, getting misty eyed. “You earned it, man.” The black earth pony smiled and ruffled Disty’s mane.

“Thanks.” Disty smiled.