Author's Note
This chapter includes: M/M, oral, reverse cowgirl (boy in this case), a little bit of hair pulling, a cream pie and rough sex.
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Soarin
Twinks are great. That is a fact amongst the gay stallions of the world. They moaned best, loved best and often times fucked best. That is why Thunderlane had made it his goal to seduce, bed and add every twink he could think of to a harem. It was a noble goal. A goal any stallion would applaud him for.
Months of research into the lives, loves and most importantly kinks, of every one of his targets had predated this event, and now, he had a name and a picture of every target up on a cork board on his wall.
His first target was the easiest, in his mind, mostly because he worked with him. Soarin, second in command of the Wonderbolts and third best flyer in Equestria after Rainbow Dash and Spitfire.
The picture he had of Soarin on the wall was of the Stallion striking a triumphant pose next to a group of fans who were very obviously swooning over him.
Thunderlane always found himself staring at the Pegasus's plot (an easy task seeing as how Thunderlane usually flew right behind him.) and he had caught Soarin shooting a couple back every now and then.
Thunderlane had calculated that Soarin would be a rather easy seduction and bedding. Soarin, like most of the others on his list, was an obvious virgin. Not to mention, Soarin was very.... vanilla to say the least. He preferred regular simple sex, although Thunderlane could tell Soarin would like is fast and rough.
Thunderhoof sat down and evilly rubbed his hooves together. Yes... Things were about to go along smoothly.
Soarin yawned as he entered the shared stallion's locker room of the Wonderbolts. Today's training was tough to say the least. Rainbow Dash and Spitfire always went out of their way to push him to the limit more so than the other members of the team for some reason.
If he didn't know any better... it almost seemed like they wanted him out of the way... nah. They just wanted him to try harder.
Turning a corner to get to the actual lockers, Soarin found himself face first with the sight of Thunderlane lying on his side on one of the benches. The black and white Pegasus wasn't even trying to hide his raging hard on, judging from the fact that he had a hoof slowly stroking it up and down.
Soarin's entire face flashed red and he averted his eyes. "Woah! Warn a guy next time dude!" Soarin shouted as he averted his eyes away from Thunderlane.
"Why? Afraid you'd like what you see?" Thunderlane asked stretching back on the bench and licking his lips further showing himself off to Soarin.
Soarin opened his mouth to protest and turned to Thunderlane, catching whiff of the Stallion showing his tool off. It was so... Big! it easily dwarfed Soarin's and the toys he used back. Soarin gulped and shook his head. "No!" He lied.
"I see you always throw looks at me big guy..." Thunderlane said twilling onto his front and staring up at Soarin. "Are you sure you don't want to know what this guy feels like, rather than just gawking at him?"
Soarin was quiet for a couple more moments before gulping and closing in on Thunderlane…
"Meet me in my room in five minutes." Thunderlane said in a sultry whisper.
Soarin nodded before turning and quickly rushing out of the room. Thunderlane licked his lips when he caught sight of the other stallion's raised tail, showing off his quivering pucker.
"All according to plan." Thunderlane said as he pulled himself up and walked to his room.
Thunderlane quickly hid his corkboard and laid down on his bed, waiting for Soarin to arrive. At exactly five minutes after he made the order, Soarin hesitantly opened the door to Thunderlane's room who smiled darkly at him.
"Close the door than get over here." Thunderlane ordered smugly, and Soarin did just that.
The pale blue Pegasus hesitantly sat down on the bed and stared up at Thunderlane who smiled down at him. Soarin was about to speak, before Thunderlane silenced him.
"Why don't you use that pretty mouth of yours for something other than talking." Thunderlane said simply spreading his legs to give Soarin a good view of his rod.
Soarin looked from Thunderlane to his member several times before muttering something and bringing his head forwards.
The pale blue Pegasus let his tongue lull out, before he started dragging his tongue along the bottom of the other stallion's rod.
"I don't plan on going gentle, so you should make sure to by nice and thorough." Thunderlane said as he put a hoof on the back of Soarin's head.
Thunderlane smiled when Soarin shuddered in response. The other Pegasus took Thunderlane's stallion hood into his mouth, dutifully yet slowly bobbing his head up and down the black Pegasus's monster.
When Thunderlane felt he had slickened his rod enough, he pulled himself out of Soarin and smiled down at him. "Turn around."
Soarin was all to eager to turn around and raise his rear, tossing his tail aside to give his partner a perfect view of his delicious rear. The Pegasus gave it a little shake as Thunderlane pulled himself up and placed a hoof on either side of his quivering hips.
Lining himself up, Thunderlane asked the Pegasus he had under him a simple question. "You ready?" He asked with a smile.
"Y-yes!" Soarin cried out before he practically squealed as Thunderlane shoved himself inside. The pale blue Pegasus bit down on the blanket under him as Thunderlane roughly grabbed his tail and went about mercilessly pounding him. It took only a couple rough thrusts for Thunderlane to hilt inside of the pale blue twink.
Thunderlane smiled as Soarin let out adorable whimpers and moans as Thunderlane roughly pivoted in and out of his clenching boy box.
"Oh T-Thundie! Fuck me harder!" Soarin loudly cried as his eyes rolled back.
"Can do, Soar." Thunderlane said with a cheeky smile as he pinned the blue Pegasus to the bed with his hooves, going harder and deeper with his thrusts, shaking the bed and abusing the poor Pegasus. He would very clearly not be able to walk right for a couple days after this.
Soarin loudly cried out after one particularly powerful thrust, which created a rather harsh sounding smack when the two connected. Soarin's smaller dick sputtered twice before shooting out his load onto the bed. His inner walls clenched deeply around Thunderlane who grinned darkly as his rod twitched and filled the stallion under him to the brim with his seed.
Thunderlane was quick to pull himself out of the tired Soarin and reach over to his night stand, grabbing a camera.
Thunderlane stood up on the side of the bed and snapped a picture of Soarin with the camera. While he waited for the film to develop he brought his face closer to Soarin's. "So Soarin. How would you rate your ride today on a scale of one to ten?"
"T-Ten." Soarin weakly said as he stared up at Thunder.
"So then, would you like to join a little project I am putting together." Thunder asked as he turned over to the camera.
"Yes! if it means we can do this again, a thousand times yes!" Soarin cried out which earned him a pat on the back of the head.
"Good stallion." Thunder said as he grabbed the newly developed picture of Soarin.
The pale blue stallion had his ass in the air dripping with Thunderlane's batter. His eyes were glazed over and his tongue was lulling of out of his mouth drool puddling underneath his mouth.
Thunderlane walked over to the corkboard and uncovered it, pinning the new picture of Soarin next to his more triumphant one.
"Who should I go after next." Thunderlane asked devilishly.
Author's Note
This chapter contains: M/M, crossdressing, riding, a singular spank and some slight exhibitionism (sex in a closet in Twilight's Castle.)
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(Incase you didn't notice, the list has changed somewhat. That is because every different chapter will have a different voting process and a different way in which Thunder will go about seducing other guys into his grand old harem. He will also go back to visit characters he earlier seduced with different methods depending on the vote, an example being instilling a love of crossdressing into Soarin.)
Spike
Thunderlane eventually settled on his new target. The Dragon Spike.
First of all, the picture Thunderlane had pinned up of Spike was a simple one, him in a chair reading a book with Twilight in the background. Also, to any omnipotent beings getting involved with the reading, Spike is 18.
Spike was a target with rather... interesting tastes. For one, the small dragon liked wearing dresses, nothing wrong at all with that. In fact, Thunderlane thought it was really hot. So hot in fact that when he did eventually bring all of the twinks together into his harem, he would probably instill the kink into all of them.
Thunderlane deviously smiled to himself, he already had a plan in action to secure his newest object of pleasure, and it was a good thing that he already had the necessary tools in play to make this happen.
Thunderlane knocked on the door to Twilight's castle. He waited a couple minutes glancing left to right. He really hoped that Spike answered him rather than Twilight or Starlight, that would be pretty awkward.
Soon enough, the door was indeed opened by a small purple and green scaly dragon. Spike.
Thunderlane smiled down at him. "Ah, just the drake I was hoping to see."
"M-me?" Spike said pointing at himself before glancing around, as if there was another dragon in the room Thunder was after.
"Yes indeed." Thunder said leaning down, an inch away from Spike's face causing him to blush slightly.
"May I come in?" The Pegasus asked the dragon.
Spike cleared his throat and nodded, "Of course." He said with a slightly shaky voice.
Excellent, the Drake was already flustered by him. This would be easy.
"Anything I can help you with?" The Dragon asked, eyeing the saddlebag Thunder had around his waist.
"Yes you can actually." Thunder said as he popped said saddlebag on the ground and started rummaging through it.
"You see, The Wonderbolts are gonna have a show in the Dragonlands soon, to celebrate the alliance between us and them that Ember just made." Thunder said. That part was objective truth, and Rainbow Dash would have probably told Spike about this, washing away any suspicion on Spike's part.
"Yeah... I heard that." Spike said with a small smile. Wonderful.
"Well you see, during the show, we wanted to get a small team of dragon cheer leaders together, to share our culture so to say, and since you are the only dragon I know, I was wondering if you'd like to make sure these things are good for dragons." Thunderlane said as he pulled a blue and yellow cheerleaders uniform out of his bag, alongside a deep blue thong.
Thunderlane found himself immensely pleased as the Dragon basically started drooling in response. He need only look down to see the drake's sudden raging hard on.
"Yes!" The drake cried out before clearing his throat. "Sure, I guess I can do it." He muttered to himself.
"You have a closet we can use to get you all changed up?" Thunder asked, before Spike gestured to a door to their left.
Thunder chuckled as the dragon rushed to the door and slammed it open. Thunder followed behind at a lax pace, carrying the knapsack with him.
Spike shut the door behind him and stared expectantly at Thunder as he turned the light to the room on. Thunder chuckled once again before throwing the clothes on the ground in front of Spike.
"Now then, don't hide yourself at all Spikey-Wikey." Thunderlane said in a husky voice. "I want to see all the juicy details."
Spike shuddered in response before grabbing the thong first
The Pegasus flopped onto his rear and started shamelessly pleasuring himself as the dragon placed the thong at his feet. The Drake raised his tail and bent down, showing off his delicious ass and cute little cocklet as he dragged the panties up and over his hips, his tail resting just above the rim.
Spike gave another shudder as he gave a little spin to show how well the thong fit him, his pink tool poking just out of the rim, his coin purse bulging in the fabric just below it. The panties rode him well, easily complementing the scalely purple globes that were his rear.
Thunder licked his lips as Spike slid the skirted top over his head and straightened out the uniform.
Thunder pulled himself up and wrapped his hooves around the dragon, pulling him closer to his chest. "You look really good in that Spike... Do you want to have a little round together little filly?" He asked seductively as he rubbed his rod in-between the drake's thighs.
"Yes please." The Drake said completely red of face.
Thunderlane dropped onto his back and allowed the drake full sight of his larger rod. "I think I'm gonna let the cheerleader do all the work. Make sure she's all flexible and limber right?"
Spike nodded with a gulp before fiddling with his thong, moving the rim on his ass a little so his hole was free to use and hovered it over Thunderlane's powerful dick.
The Dragon shuddered as he put his hands on Thunderlane's chest and slowly lowered himself down. The tip bulged against his hole for a couple seconds before penetrating inside. The Drake gritted his teeth stifling a loud groan of pain and pleasure, not wanting to alert anyone else in the castle of what he was doing.
Eventually, after a rather large amount of effort in lowering himself, Spike had fully docked with Thunder, his rear meeting his hips.
The Drake bit his lip as he started to slowly bounce up and down on the Pegasus's rod, taking it like a champ.
"Wow, if I didn't know better, I'd say you've taken it before." Thunder said as the drake continued to ride like a pro.
"Unf, I u-use a d-dildo a lot to be h-honest. It's no where near as big as you though, Ah!" He moaned as Thunder gave him a solid slap on the rear.
"Naughty colt~!" Thunder said with a hiss, which earned a moan from Spike.
The two continued like this for a couple minutes before Spike tensed up as one particular downward drop caused his back to arch and quietly cry out, his cocklet twitching several times spewing it's load all over himself and Thunder's chest.
The squeezing of his inner walls around Thunder's rod milked the Pegasus dry as he too emptied the contents of his powerful balls into the twinkish dragon, filling him in his entirety.
The drake flopped off of Thunder and onto his side in a daze. Thunder was quick to sit up and reach into his knapsack, snatching up his Camera and taking a picture of the drake, who lied there which his tongue lulling out while his dress was coated in white seed which leaked from his boy pussy.
Thunder gave a content smile and placed the Camera back into his knapsack. "So Spike, are you in the mood for a trade?"
"What izzit?" The clearly tired drake murmured as Thunder went about cleaning him off and removing his uniform.
"I'll let you keep the dress, and we can do this again if you are willing to join me on a little pet project of mine..."
Thunderlane whistled to himself as he walked back into the room and tossed his knapsack onto the bed. The Pegasus quickly pinned the picture of the cum covered dragon up next to the more innocent before pic. That was always going to be a satisfying part of his self given mission.
Thunderlane then scrolled through his list again. Who would be next?
