“You know you only you had to do it once, right?”

Rumble finally stopped laughing, walking out of the kitchen area with everyone else. “Yeah,” Spike added, “How can you even drink that with a straight face…”

“I don’t know, but this is actually kinda good…”, said the colt’s older brother Thunderlane, who was sipping a mystery cocktail.

Rumble wiped a tear from his eye. “Dude, are you serious? You watched me put ketchup and hot sauce in there!” Gallus and Sandbar doubled over in laughter.

“I don’t know, I have weird tastes! Let’s just move on to the next person!”

Just a typical Game Night.

The five, in order to have some bit of relaxation from their grueling week, decided to organize a game night. It started as a fun idea, but quickly turned into tradition, as everyone was on board with having a huge amount of fun twice a month to alleviate from the stress of their respective work.

Well, as much fun as doing ridiculous challenges and asking childish questions can be.

Sandbar regained his composure and took his seat next to Gallus. “Everybody back in?” Thunderlane, who was still drinking away. Rumble chuckled at pointed a hoof at Gallus. “I don’t think Gall went yet.”

“Please don’t give me another one that involves food, Thunderlane already made me lose my appetite. The room filled with snickers and giggles as the gryphon picked up a card. “Dare, switch spots with the person next to you.”

Everybody groaned in unison, while Sandbar leaned over to check the card. “Is this the kids edition or something? Why are there so many boring ones?”

Rumble turned to his brother. “Dude, I thought you said you were gonna buy the older version of this game!” Thunderlane nervously scratched his mane and dramatically squinted at the stack of cards. “Must’ve forgot about it, heh…”

Spike sighed to himself, before realizing something that would this party a HELL of a lot better.

“Hey guys, I’ll be right back!” Spike nearly launched himself up and ran back to the kitchen. “What’s he in a rush for?” Sandbar asked the group. Everyone shrugged as Spike came barreling back with his duffel bag.

“Bro, how are your gems gonna make this more interesting?” that earned a tiny chuckle out of Sandbar as Spike continued sitting through his bag. “Oh ha, ha. You won’t be making jokes when you I- ooh! Found it!”

Spike dramatically unveiled 2 bottles of whisky, with a stack of cards similar to the ones that they’d been using.

Rumble’s eyes lit up at the sight. “Now that’s what I’m talking about!” Thunderlane, on the other hand, wasn’t so easily impressed. “Are you guys really sure about this, I’m almost positive that nobody in this room, other than me, has had any type of alcohol.”

Rumble shrugged it off and pulled Gallus and Sandbar close. “We’re not kids anymore, Thunderlane. We can handle a little whisky, can’t we?”

“Hopefully…” Gallus nervously scratched his head.

“Can y-you loosen your grip?”

“Guys!” Spike yelled. “I wasn’t even done yet. I brought better cards too.”

“What makes them better?” Rumble asked, confused.

“This is the 18+ version. Apparently, we’ve been using the family friendly version this entire time.”

Everyone tilted their heads to Thunderlane, who was looking at the wall, trying to play it off. Sandbar tried to reason with Spike. “I-Isn’t that meant for parties with ponies AND mares? Surely, we can’t play this with just us.” Everyone sighed in unison, making Sandbar even more nervous. “Come on Sandy, don’t be a chicken! So what if we have to do wild things, that’s part of the fun!” “You’re making this seem way less complicated and weird than it’s gonna be.” Sandbar pouted.

What about you, Thunder? You’re basically like a chaperone, shouldn’t this be against the rules?” “What rules?” Thunderlane chuckled. “Even though you guys are still in college, you’re still legal adults like me and Rumble.” While the others tried to convince Sandbar to join, Spike had a marvelous idea.

“How ‘bout I raise the stakes?” Everyone’s head whipped around to Spike. “That seemed to get their attention.” Spike pointed at the bottles. “Before every round, we all take a shot. And if you back out of a truth or dare, you have to take a full shot.” Before anyone could open their muzzle to ask any questions, Spike threw in one more jab.

“Winner. Gets. The Good Bed.”

Since Rumble was being a little too “active” in his night activities, his bed, as well as Thunderlane’s first bed, are broken. (his explanation: “I can’t thrust into a flesh light on a broken bed, can I? My posture would be bad. I had to use Thunder’s, it had better cushions. Until it broke, anyway...”) Leaving only his parent’s old bed from before they moved out.

“I don’t think it’s fair to offer my own bed as prize-“ Spike cut off Thunderlane with a finger to the muzzle. “Now that everyone has incentive, let’s get this party started the right way!” Thunder put his arm down and sighed, heading to the kitchen. Everyone took their places back on the floor.

Gallus bumped Sandbar’s shoulder, trying to contain his excitement. “Sandy, we’re gonna drink for the first time! I can’t wait to tell Silverstream when we get back…” He paused to look over at Sandbar, who had his head down and ears drooping.

“Hey.” Gallus put an arm around his roommate. “I know you’re nervous, because I’m nervous too. But it’s a party! So just relax. Besides… it’s my first time drinking too.”

Sandbar gasped dramatically. “Pure Gallus has never touched alcohol before?” Gallus playfully pushed his giggling pony away. “Haha, very funny. Are you gonna try it with me or not?” Sandbar took Gallus’ talon into his hoof. “Of course, I wouldn’t just leave you here. You mean too much to me…” Gallus’ heart warmed at the statement, and he was close to stealing a kiss from Sandbar until he realized that he’s in public. “Just be quiet and play the game, y-you dork…”

Sandbar gave the gryphon one last sultry look before Thunderlane came back with the shot glasses. “Time to liven this party up!”

“How do we decide who picks first?” Gallus asked.

Thunderlane piped in. “Only one way to find out…” Silence soon filled the room.

“...”

Gallus cleared his throat. “Well what is-“

“ONETWOTHREE NOT IT!”

“Not it!” Everyone but Rumble screamed, leaving the colt confused. “Wait, what?”

“Rumble, you’re first!” Rumble scratched his mane and picked up a card. “No idea what happened, but sure I’ll go…” Thunderlane leaned over to Sandbar. “He has a slow reaction time sometimes.” “That would explain it.”

“Ah ah ah! Forgetting something?” Everyone turned back to Spike, who had already filled up all the shot glasses. “Gotta start out the first new round with a bang, don’t we?”

Thunderlane and Rumble quickly downed theirs, no stranger to alcohol. Spike followed, less chaotically than the two earth ponies. Sandbar and Gallus were still on the fence about taking up the drink so fast.

Gallus could tell his best friend was still nervous with every second of him staring at the shot passed, so he gave him an offer.

“If I drink mine, will you do the same?” Sandbar looked in the gryphon’s bright, blue eyes and a smile slowly grew on his face. “If Gallus is doing it with me, guess I’m in too deep to back out now.” Sandbar drank his shot, along with Gallus, who was happy that he convinced his friend to break out of his shell.

Sandbar turned his head back to Rumble, who was staring blankly at his card.

“Sit on the lap of the person next to you for one round…”

Thunderlane and Sandbar looked over at each other, then back to Rumble. “Well, that was fast…” Sandbar scooted away from the wonderbolt in distress. Thunderlane shrugged and spread his legs a tad bit wider. “I mean… a dare is a dare…”

Rumble almost jumped out of his skin. “You’re strangely okay with this…” Thunderlane smirked and pointed at his brother’s shot glass. “Well it’s either that or take a shot... and I’m sure this isn’t the worst thing that’s in the deck.”

After a low grumble, Rumble shuffled over to Thunderlane and sat in his lap. “See? How hard was that?” The smaller colt grinded down on his new seat and looked Thunderlane in the eyes, grinning evilly from ear to ear.

“Game. On.” Rumble flicked his tail before turning back around to the game. Thunderlane gave a hard gulp as he looked at his brother. Oh god, what have I created…”

Rumble passed his brother a card and smirked his way. “Your turn, big bro.”

“...”

Gallus piped up. “Come on and read it dude, it can’t be worse than Rumble already sitting on your lap.” Spike let out a snicker, throwing his arm around the gryphon. “Oh trust me birdy, there is so much more things in here that you guys aren’t ready for.

“Like kissing a player of your choice…”

After dropping those words, everyone went silent. Even the low roar of the air conditioner was barely heard.

“So uh… Thunder, what’re you gonna-“ The silence broke as Thunderlane expeditiously poured himself 2 shots. Spike tried to contain his laughter.

“Giving up on the first round? That question was like a 4/10 in terms of intensity! You should see what the rest of the things are!”

After rubbing his burning throat, Thunderlane sat back down with the group. “You’re telling me that there are worse things than kissing one of you?”

“Precisely.”

Gallus picked up a Truth card. “Maybe the truth cards aren’t as wild…” And then he pouted when he found out that wasn’t the case.

“When’s… ugh… the last time you got head.”

Spike fell over from laughing so hard, while Rumble was actually intrigued. “Well spill it bro, when was it? Unless you’ve never gotten it before, of course…”

“...Yesterday.”

Everyone let an “ooh!” except for Sandbar.

“Who was it from?” Spike, Thunderlane and Rumble stood at the end of their seats. Gallus looked back at Sandbar, who was staring at the ground without expression.

“Hey, all the question asked is when the last time was. No need for me to share more than I have to.”

Everyone sighed, disappointed in the response. “Such a flaker. It was probably Ocellus anyway…” Rumble grumbled. (hey that rhymes)
Sandbar looked up Gallus, who was sitting calmly in his spot. Before he could make a comment, it was Spike’s turn to pick a card.

“Huh, I’ve never actually seen this one before. cardholder and the nearest player must eat a banana together.”

Rumble shrugged. “That’s actually not too-“

“Without any hooves.”

Rumble got to work with pouring up his shot. Thunderlane made a mocking disapproving face. “Wow. Quitting already?”

Spike had yet to reveal the best part of the rules. “Well if he won’t do it, it’s the next person.”

“R-Rumble, can you pour me one too?”

And for the first 2 rounds, not much of anything happened. The game went from childishly boring to downright stereotypical porn scenarios.

“Blindfold the cardholder, while the other players get to feel/touch then for a minute.”

“Describe what the best sex would feel like.”

“Lick whip cream off of the player of your choice.” The last one one sparked a bit of a questionable conversation.

“Oh come on Thunder, you can do that! I’ll let you do it off of me!” Rumble needed some sort of action, otherwise everyone would have to take a shot again.

“The glaring problem you don’t see with me doing that on you is alarming.”

30 minutes later, and everyone had 7 shots (or more, in Gallus’ case) in their system and was either lying down tired on their back, or on the verge of falling asleep upright.

“Let’s see… oooh, this one is a group dare!” everyone groaned together. “Because the the solo dares weren’t enough already…” Thunderlane muttered.

“Measure Up: compare sizes and the smallest loses. Or in this case, takes the 2 shots and another dare.”

Once again, utter silence.

“I’ll pour the shots…” Rumble slurred before reaching for the bottle, until Spike stood up and walked back to the kitchen.

“Look who’s giving up now?” shouted Thunderlane, throwing Spike’s words back at him. Rumble made a sour face, feeling in his gut that there was more that Spike had up his sleeve. The dragon came back with a bottle of lube and a smirk on his muzzle. “Nope, just needed some assistance.” The group’s jaws collectively dropped on sight.

15 seconds passed. Spike squeezed out some lube, and starting applying it generously to his claw.

30 seconds passed. The dragon’s length started erecting, prompting Spike to use his now ready claw to pump his growing shaft.

45 seconds passed. Spike is fully hard standing at a rather impressive 9 inches, stroking away and letting out barely audible grunts and moans from his throat.

A minute passes and everyone was either looking at the bottle or Spike with dead stares.

...until a golden claw wrapped around it and picked it up.

Something clicked in the gryphon. Whether he was tired not doing anything, getting aroused watch Spike, or he was too tipsy to say no anymore, this round he was down for anything.

Gallus drizzled some on his claws and put the bottle back, rubbing his now wet claws against his sheathe. Spike stared at the sight, also taking some lube for himself. “There ya go, Gallus… getting into the game now…”

Rumble and Thunderlane just looked at each other in shock. “This is getting a little out of hand…”

Sandbar sighed and took the bottle into his hoof, softly moaning as the wet substance came in contact with his warm shaft. Gallus bit his lip at the familiar sight. “aah… have you been hard this whole time, Sandy…?” Sandbar pushed away his roommate’s claw and replaced with his hoof, making Gallus shiver under his touch. “Just focus on the dare, horny gryphon...”

Gallus returned the favor and grasped Sandbar’s cock in his claws. “If we were at home right now, this horny gryphon would have already stuffed you.” Gallus cooed in Sandbar’s ear.

Thunderlane was contemplating on joining in this sudden circle jerk. “I know it’s a game and we’ve all got whisky in our system but they were so quick to accept the dare…” Before he could ask Rumble what he thought, he was already squirting lube on his painfully hard cock and stroking away. “Well, I can’t be the odd one out… here goes nothing.” Thunderlane clenched his teeth and exhaled deeply.

Right on the verge of coming loose, Spike took his claws off his draconic length, letting his cock bob and twitch in the air. “I think that’s enough prep… let’s see who has the longest shlong, heh…”

All the drunk players put their shafts together without hesitation. Including a jet-black horse cock in the mix.

“Nice bro, I knew you wouldn’t back out from a challenge.” Thunderlane sheepishly looked away and tried not to think about his brother’s cock pressing against his. “Just find out who the shortest is so we can get this over with.

“Alright, Alright… in order, it’s Thunderlane,” the Wonderbolt grinned and chuckled at the discovery while Spike continued. “Then Gallus, me, Rumble…”

“And then Sandbar.”

Sandbar’s content mood faltered. Even though he was above average by pony standards, he still was outmatched by his friends.

“What’s my challenge for ‘losing’...?” Rumble swiped up a card and almost choked on his breath. “What is it, Rumble?” He turns the card.

‘7 Minutes in Heaven with the cardholder’s choice.’

Everyone gulped and looked around, wondering who the ‘lucky’ partner would be. Thunderlane’s erection throbbed hard at the thought of dominating one of his brother’s friends in someone else’s home. Rumble just crossed his legs and bowed his head. pleasedontbeme, pleasedeargodnotme”

“Gallus…”

The blue clad bird glanced up at his friend, eyes still lidded from the throbbing sensation he was feeling down below. But as soon as he saw the needy, desperate gleam in Sandbar’s eyes, his own pupils expanded in realization of what his pony needed, right this second.

Gallus took Sandbar by the hoof, and they swiftly made their way to one of the guest rooms. Leaving just Spike, Rumble, and Thunderlane in the circle.

“Huh. Interesting. Anyway, who’s turn is it now?”

“Sandbar’s…” Rumble shifted over to where Sandbar was to fill in the gap.

Spike’s still wet claw crept back to his cock, too engrossed in his own endeavors to care about any watchers. “Should we wait for them…?”

“Nah.” Thunderlane sighed.

“Something tells me they’re gonna be longer than 7 minutes.”

Author's Note

And that’s the first chapter! Sorry for the long break, this new story was to bring the juices back. This book will have 2 chapters: one for Gallus and Sandbar, and one for Spike, Rumble and Thunderlane. Which one should I do first? Thanks for the support and let me know how I did <3