Author's Note

Disclaimer: This chapter features strong Watersports content. Reader Discretion is Advised.

Chapter Three: Running A Quick Errand

Silver Bell tried his hardest to stay aware of his surroundings, even though he was basically being held hostage as his boyfriend’s new temporary cock. However, despite his best efforts to listen intently, he could only do so much while being trapped within the tight and dark confines of Scootaroll’s pants. He couldn’t see anything through the multiple layers of thick fabric, and any sounds he could hear from the outside were severely muffled and hard to point out. Eventually, Silver couldn’t even process how long he was inside of his partner’s clothes, or how long the pegasus was walking around with a unicorn-turned-penis between his legs.

Silver could feel his smooth and hairless skin growing damp in sweat, and his encasement was beginning to smell musky due to the lack of circulation. If he was still a pony, Silver would’ve likely felt very uncomfortable inside of Scootaroll’s boxers for so long. But since he was no longer a pony, and merely just a thing for his mate to use however he pleased, all that Silver Bell could feel was an oddly... content sensation. Not to mention, it was hard for him to dislike his scenario when each step Scoot made rubbed his new cock’s body against the inside of his underwear, and sent tingling waves of pleasure throughout Silver’s shaft and cockhead.

Fortunately, Silver was able to ascertain some details within his encasement, and tried as best as he could to fathom where he actually was. He knew that Scootaroll went back into Ponyville, and heard him having a couple muffled conversations with various voices. He had no idea who they were or what his partner said, but he could only hope they weren’t too concerned about where he was. Silver also overheard several distinct slams and metallic latchings, which meant that Scoot was most likely somewhere indoors.

He could hear a lot of low murmurings and various voices all around him, which made him think that Scootaroll was probably in a densely populated place. He wanted to assume it was either a restaurant or some kind of shop, but he knew those guesses could easily be incorrect. He was pretty much blind and deaf to any outside elements, and was hopelessly trapped in Scootaroll’s clothing as nothing but a mere item of his. But despite how humiliating that sort of fate may have sounded to other ponies, Silver Bell couldn’t say he would’ve wanted it any other way; after all the time he fantasized about being Scoot’s cock, he couldn’t have been happier about where he was now.

Silver eventually heard the various noises outside of Scoot’s pants trailing off, before catching another couple of distinct slams and latches. He could tell that his coltriend likely went through a door, but he wasn’t a hundred percent certain that he was back outside. For one thing, Scootaroll likely wouldn’t want to be outdoors for longer than necessary while it was snowing outside. And even if he would, Silver couldn’t help but notice how… quieter the setting sounded after hearing the door closing behind Scoot. If he was still indoors, the cock could only assume it was somewhere closed-off, or possibly isolated if the--

Ohmigosh! If Silver Bell were able to gasp, he would’ve done so the instant he realized where Scootaroll possibly was. Is he… Is he actually going to…

Silver felt a brief moment of pressure from his front as Scootaroll’s hooves took hold of his crotch, and he began to pull down his zipper.

Without warning, Silver felt Scootaroll’s hoof maneuvering its way through the slit in his boxers, and grabbing hold of his mate’s body-turned-shaft. The cock had no idea where his eyes actually were, but they were clearly somewhere on his new form as he felt blinded by the sudden bout of light. His damp and humid confines became brisk and dry in an instant, and he was left hanging down freely between Scootaroll’s open fly. The change in temperature caused a sharp bout of sensitivity throughout his phallic state, and also caused Scootaroll to shiver from the coldness of the air. While he knew that the pegasus didn’t handle cold weather well, Silver couldn’t help but wonder if this was how he usually felt in the winter time; and if so, maybe being bonded to him in this way was a fitting means for him to properly understand his plight.

He may have needed a few seconds to adjust to the light, but Silver Bell didn’t need to see to know exactly where the pegasus took him. If the lack of outside noise wasn’t enough to give a solid hint, the sanitized smell and bright exterior of his surroundings were crystal clear to the waiting cock…

Particularly, the giant and shiny urinal that Scootaroll was standing on his hind-legs in front of.

Silver couldn’t talk, but he would’ve still been speechless if he had the ability. While he knew that Scootaroll was comfortable enough to use him as a cock for sexual use, he wouldn’t have thought that his boyfriend would contemplate using him in that way as well. The realization was surreal enough to leave Silver’s mind a complete blank momentarily, and hanging flaccidly before that big slab of porcelain. Fortunately, Scoot made sure to take his time as he stood by himself in the vacant restroom, and chuckled while grinning down at his dick.

“Heh~ Whad’ya think?” he asked in a sly and jeering tone. “You already shot out my load as my cock, but I have a feeling that wasn’t the only thing you fantasized about~”

Scootaroll could feel a distinct twitch from his white member, but couldn’t sense much else while Silver dangled in front of the urinal. Part of him wanted to put his taunting behavior on hold to make sure his cock was alright, but he kept himself silent to avoid breaking character too soon. Even though he wasn’t sure how Silver would take this, he made sure to use the cleanest restroom he knew of in Ponyville to try it. Not to mention, there was one other detail the pegasus had arranged that made him less worried overall.

Silver may have been taken aback by Scoot’s boldness, but he was able to overhear his boyfriend say more assuredly, “Hey, uhhh… just so you know, Buck also made a potion for me, that could empty my bladder without needing to pee. I haven’t taken it yet, but…”

Silver had no idea whether or not he was actually able to blink, but he did something while he processed Scootaroll’s words. While he didn’t expect the stallion to have him do something like this (especially in a public space), it meant a lot to hear him add something that considerate. However, despite how grateful he have have felt about Scoot’s brief compassion, he already knew how he was going to respond. And before he could even try to give a response, Silver Bell stared down at that urinal while hearing Scoot ask, “... If you have any obligations about, uhhh… about going through with this, I want you to--MNNNGHHH!!~”

Since it’s been well over an hour since Silver Bell was trapped in his undies, Scootaroll wasn’t expecting to feel such a sudden tingling sensation throughout his nethers. Of course, he couldn’t necessarily complain when he knew that his cock just gave him an instant Green Light to continue.

Silver Bell may have known he was still trapped as Scootaroll’s cock for over twenty more hours, but he couldn’t have minded less as he felt his shaft of a body being gripped in one of his mate’s hooves. While the stallion stood on his hind-legs and leaned against the wall, Scoot huffed with an amused smirk as he pointed his new cock directly towards that shiny white wall. “Heh~ You really wanna be pissed through that badly, huh?~” he asked mockingly while grinning down at Silver like a taunting bully. “Jeeze, if I knew you were gonna be like that, I would’ve done this a long time ago~”

Silver twitched antsily in response to those demeaning words, making it clear that he felt the exact same way Scootaroll did. Even though he was connected to the stallion’s waist as an appendage, the helpless cock couldn’t feel much from Scoot’s body to know what’ll happen next. However, he could still hear his coltfriend taking a deep breath while perched before the urinal, and could only imagine now jittery his legs were gonna get from his bladder relaxing. He knew that he shouldn’t have been wanting something so inappropriate and gross, but Silver Bell couldn’t care too much after fantasizing about this for so long. He wanted nothing more than to be a cock for a day, and he would’ve been damned to try and turn back now; not to mention, after all the times both he and Spike had to pee outside for their Masters’ amusements, the idea of doing the same thing from such a unique perspective was enough to make him wish Scootaroll would get him erect.

“Aaaahhhh…” Scoot let out a brief sigh as he closed his eyes, and let nature take its course with the aid of his new appendage. “Mmmmm… Here you go, you dirty little cock~”

Silver wanted to make some sort of response to Scootaroll’s teasing words, but he couldn’t do anything before he felt his body spasm alertedly. The initial moment happened in an instant, and Silver Bell had no way to prepare himself for it like he had with that earlier cumshot. While he knew that Scootaroll was never pee-shy -- even when the two of them were colts -- the fact that he was able to begin so naturally with his new cock was rather surprising. After that relieved sigh, all that Silver felt was a instantaneous rush of warmth shooting up through the inside of his body, before his cock-slit of a mouth spewed out that all-too-familiar fluid like a geyser.

Silver Bell couldn’t move, and was left tensed-up in Scootaroll’s hoof while a strong surge of piss could be felt coursing inside of him. The feeling was indescribable, with the cock left unable to even think of a fitting comparison to anything similar. The heavy stream of urine set his nerves ablaze while it shot out from within his body, and left him feeling an odd sense of relief like Scoot may have been feeling. He may have not been able to breathe, but it was hard to really notice while his “mouth” was spewing out that sudden and consistent stream of hot, musky piss. There was nothing he could’ve done while he was being used in such a demeaning way, and his body was treated as nothing more than a hose by the stallion sighing blissfully above him.

“Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh… Mnnghhh… Gods, I’m soooo glad you didn’t make me use that potion…”

Despite how loudly Scootaroll’s piss was hitting that urinal and dribbling down its glazed walls, Silver Bell heard enough of his mate’s words to agree wholeheartedly. The sensation of being pissed through wasn’t one he ever thought he could experience, or even one he’d say he could easily recreate without that amazing potion. But at the same time, despite how jarringly weird and taboo it may have sounded, being forced to endure such a thing just made Silver’s entire body shiver in unbridled delight. With the way that surging warmth set his nerves ablaze, combined with the invigorating humiliation of how he must’ve looked from Scootaroll’s perspective, Silver Bell couldn’t have asked for a better feeling to experience for the first time on his birthday.

“Nnnnnfffffff~” Scootaroll could feel his bladder emptying out, and several sporadic spurts of his remaining piss repeatedly spat out of Silver’s “mouth” without avail. The constant changes in pressure caused Silver’s body to spasm in Scoot’s hoof throughout those last few drops, and left the cock in an oddly satisfied state by the time they finally stopped. Of course, Scootaroll took Silver by surprise when his hoof gave that white shaft a firm squeeze, and helped coax out a couple more spurts that were forced out of the cock’s tip. After that, Silver Bell was left feeling thoroughly (and amazingly) well-used by the time Scoot let go of his body, and the limp cock was left dangling helplessly by his own weight.

“Heh heh heh… Damn, you took that like a champ, didn’t ya?~” asked Scootaroll as he shivered in relief, and remained on his hind-legs to smirk down at his dripping cock. “And to think, I was planning to take that potion if you thought of saying no. But since you’re okay with it…”

Since the pegasus and his cock were completely alone in the bathroom, Scootaroll wasn’t too worried to lean his head down, and continue speaking while his eyes narrowed on Silver’s flaccid state. “... maybe I should keep myself more… hydrated for the rest of the day~ Would you like that, you dirty little dicklet? Heh~ I bet you would, wouldn’t ya? I can keep drinking as muuuuuuch as I can, and you wouldn’t be able to do anything about it while I keep using you for your intended purpose~”

Even though he knew that Silver wasn’t likely to turn down such a raunchy offer, Scoot’s smile widened the instant he felt his nethers tingling familiarly once more. Silver’s body was left convulsing subtly between his owner’s legs, and was constantly sending Green Light after Green Light without stopping. After a sly and taunting chuckle, the pegasus nodded before gripping his cock tightly, and shoving Silver back into the musky confines of his underwear.

“Yeah, I knew you’d want that, you nasty little slut~” was the last thing Silver Bell heard, before he heard a tight snap of the pony’s waistband right above his body. He then heard a secondary remark just before Scoot zipped himself up; he wasn’t a hundred percent sure what he actually said, but he was able to guess that the statement was something along the lines of:

“... Just wait until later on, Cock-Boy… Your present from… and I promise you’ll never forget it~”

Silver Bell had no idea what his lover had in store after that experience, but he couldn’t stop thinking about it giddily while Scootaroll continued with his errands.