Disco Suit Feather: Love on the Road

Feather sat in his seat while the hot air balloon flew over a large valley. After his night of pleasure with Kerfuffle, he had to resume his trip to his grandmare in Foalrida. Kerfuffle understood and let Feather go. She will be extremely busy in Hope Hollow as ponies were requesting more of her clothing after the fashion show. Feather joined a hot air balloon ride to Rainbow Falls with a few other ponies who went to the Rainbow Festival. After a while, the hot air balloon arrived to Rainbow Falls. Feather looked in awe from how amazing the rainbow waterfall looked. The hot air balloon landed and the passengers began exiting the basket. Feather made his way to the train station.

"One ticket to Foalrida." Feather said to the ticket booth stallion. The ticket booth stallion took a look in a log book.

"Sorry, but the next train will only take you to Dodge Junction. You'll probably have to take another train when you get there." The ticket booth stallion said. Feather felt a bit disappointed as Dodge Junction was still a long way from Foalrida. But he sucked it up and gave some bits for a ticket.

The train slowed down as it reached Dodge Junction's train station. Feather got off from the train and made his way to another stallion behind the ticket booth.

"One ticket to Foalrida, please." Feather said as he was given one train ticket.

"The train won't come until tomorrow." The other ticket booth stallion said. Feather once again felt disappointed as his trip was delayed. "It won't be that bad, there's a hotel in town." Feather said his thanks and made his way into town. Feather thought the whole town looked like something off of an old western movie. Ponies wore cowboy hats or other western attires. It made Feather stick out like a sore thumb. He trotted down the street until he noticed a large crowd of stallions were all gathered in a certain area. Feather got closer to the crowd until he heard a mare's voice from the center.

"Come and get some fresh cherries!" The mare's voice hollered. "You won't find tasty cherries like these in other parts of Equestria!" Feather saw that the voice came from a creamy white, earth pony mare with red, curly manes that were held with a yellow hairband with red cherries on it. She had a beauty mark on her cheek and around her neck was a pink scarf. Feather thought the mare was drop dead gorgeous and she reminded him of one of those southern belles he would usually see in old, western flicks. "Come on!" The mare continued. "You're missing out on some sweet treats!" The mare picked up one cherry from her booth and ate the whole thing. She moved her cheeks around with her tongue until she pulled out the cherry's stem. It was tied into the shape of a heart. The crowd cheered and hollered as they pulled out their bits to buy some of the mare's cherries.

"Thank you and thank you." The mare said as she took the bits and gave out baskets of cherries. This went on for five minutes until the mare spoke again. "Woo wee! It's so hot out today! I wish I could quench my thirst with something refreshing. I would be grateful for any gentlestallion who would bring me a drink!" At an instant, the crowd quickly dispersed to look for a drink for the mare. She was surprised to see Feather being the only stallion standing. "I'm guessing you're not from around here." The mare said as she began closing up her cherry booth.

"Was it my suit?" Feather attempted to answer.

"That, and you didn't react the same way the stallions here would. I always pulled that thirsty trick to scare them away while I close my booth for the day."

"It looked like they were putty in your hooves." Feather replied. The mare chuckled.

"Well, a mare's ultimate weapon is her beauty. Gotta use it anyway I can before I grow old."

"If you were wondering, I'm Feather; Feather Bangs." Feather said.

"I'm Cherry Jubilee, owner of Cherry Hill Ranch." Cherry said with a wink. "My cherry orchard grows all of Equestria's finest cherries."

"Wow, that's impressive." Feather said.

"Indeed," Cherry said before she thought of something. "Say, how about I show you around my orchard since you're new in these parts?"

"Really?" Feather asked in surprise.

"Sure! I give out tours of my cherry orchard all the time. Just follow me." Cherry said as she and Feather made their way to Cherry Hill Ranch. Feather was amazed to see so many cherry trees across the land.

"Quite a sight, ain't it?" Cherry asked. "This cherry orchard had been in my family for generations." Cherry began the tour by showing Feather all the cherry trees in the farm. This allowed Feather to get a closer look at the trees' pink blossoms. He especially enjoyed seeing Cherry as the wind blew some of the blossoms past Cherry's manes. Feather's imagination triggered from the sight of Cherry and the blossoms: Cherry laid on a massive pile of fallen cherry blossoms. Her manes are undone and her eyes are lidded to give off such a seductive look that would make stallions go crazy. Feather felt like he was getting closer to the imagined Cherry. She raised her hooves and puckered her lips as if she was ready for a kiss.

"Feather?" Cherry said as she noticed Feather blushing while showing a goofy look on his face. Cherry tapped his shoulder until he suddenly shook his head as he got out of his fantasies.

"What?" Feather said in confusion.

"I was talking about the history of my family's orchard. Weren't you paying attention?" Feather blushed while laughing sheepishly.

"Sorry about that, I was just....thinking about how beautiful you looked with the cherry blossoms." Feather said in half honesty. Cherry looked at Feather in a curious manner until she burst out laughing.

"You're such a cute colt, you know that!" Cherry said as she wiped a tear.

"Yeah, ha ha." Feather said with an awkward smile. He continued to follow Cherry towards the farmhouse.

"And here is where the magic happens!" Cherry said as she showed Feather the inside. Some large trotting wheels were on some parts of the room while at the center of the room were some conveyor belts with empty cherry baskets on the side. "Some ponies trot on the wheels while ponies at the conveyor belts organize the cherries based on colors." A mare wearing an apron and a hairnet on her mane galloped towards Cherry and Feather.

"Ms. Jubilee! We have a problem!"

"What is it, sweetie?" Cherry asked.

"We just got a request for a large shipment of cherries for some pie eating contest!"

"That doesn't sound so bad." Cherry replied in a calm manner.

"It gets worse," the employee replied. "Most of our cherry pickers came down with a nasty case of the flu and one of them is Heavy Duty!" Cherry gasped from the last news.

"Who's Heavy Duty?" Feather asked.

"He's a strong stallion who works here and he is usually the one who runs one of the cherry wheels." The employee pointed at a large wheel at one side of the room. "It's what powers the conveyor belts so we could organize the cherries." Cherry showed a panic expression as she was lost on what to do.

"If only Applejack were here! She would easily run the wheel faster than our stallions would normally do!" Feather formed a brave face and approached Cherry.

"Perhaps, I could help you out?" Feather suggested. Cherry looked at him as if he was insane.

"Sweetie, I appreciate that you're willing to help little old me. But helping me out requires more strength and work experience than a good heart."

"At least let me be involved. Every little bit helps." Feather said while grinning. Cherry tapped her chin until she made a decision.

"Alright, you can help. But you will probably have to start with something with less...strength." Cherry said as she looked at Feather's physique. It wasn't as muscular compared to the farm stallions she had employed. A part of Cherry still appreciated Feather's willingness.

Feather was outside of the farm while wearing some green overalls that Cherry let him borrow. He grumbled while picking up cherries that had fell to the ground. This was the best job Feather could do based on what Cherry thought. Feather looked at the many cherries that were on the dirt floor. It would take him days to gather up all the cherries. What's worse, is that his train will leave tomorrow.

'Why did I let a pretty mare talk me into doing manual labor?' Feather thought as he picked up some cherries and put them in his baskets. When he picked up the basket with his teeth, a part of the basket snapped and cherries spilled all over the floor.

"Oh come on!" Feather yelled as he picked up what's left of his basket. One of the cherry pickers approached Feather.

"It would be best to get a new basket. We have lots of them stored in that toolshed over there." The cherry picker said as she pointed at a small, rustic toolshed.

"Perfect," Feather said with sarcasm as he slowly made his way to the toolshed. He opened the door to find several stacks of cherry baskets. Feather was about to pick up a basket until he spotted a large, light blue industrial vacuum within the toolshed. He got closer until he recognize it wasn't just any vacuum cleaner. It was a Fleetfoot vacuum cleaner that Fleetfoot the Wonderbolt tried to sell to increase her popularity. An idea popped into Feather's head as he brought out the vacuum. He emptied out the vacuum which was full of dust and small pieces of trash. Feather pulled the vacuum to one area with cherries on the floor. He picked up the vacuum's tube and turned on the vacuum. It hummed and the tube began to suck the air. Feather moved the long tube until it was near the cherries. One by one, the cherries started to get sucked into the vacuum's tube and into the vacuum itself. Feather thought that this vacuum would make things faster than just picking up cherries one by one. He went on to suck up all of the cherries that were on the floor. When the vacuum would get full, Feather would empty it into the bin next to the farmhouse. It took Feather about two hours before all of the cherries on the ground were completely gone. Feather quickly put up the vacuum before Cherry came to check on him.

"Wow, this is impressive." Cherry said as she saw no cherries on the ground. "It's been a while since I saw the cherry ranch having no leftover cherries. Guess I should thank you for your efforts, Mr. Bangs."

"Oh, it was nothing." Feather said while blushing.

"Alright, time to get to organize the cherries." Cherry said while a grumping Feather followed.

Feather changed from his overalls into a white apron and a hairnet before he followed Cherry into the farmhouse. He noticed ponies were already organizing the cherries while other ponies were trotting on the wheels.

"Alright, Mr. Bangs. While some of the workers organize the cherries, you can just trot on the wheel so the conveyor belts keep going. Easy as cherry pie!" Cherry said as she left Feather. He slowly looked at the large wheel in front of him and then to the stallions who were trotting on the other wheels. Feather thought he couldn't keep up with the other stallions while on the wheel. He could ask Cherry if he could switch jobs, but he wanted to prove to her that he is a strong stallion. So Feather set hoof on his wheel and began to trot. The conveyor belts began to move a little faster, but it didn't stop the workers from their cherry organization. Unfortunately, it only took Feather ten minutes before he slowed from exhaustion. He collapsed while catching his breath. Feather wasn't exactly the best when it came to athletic activities. He maintains his figure by exercises, but not exactly the same exercises hoofball players go through. Feather looked to see that the stallions on the wheels weren't showing any signs of fatigue. It could be from their years of experience from working at this orchard.

'I can't let those stallions show me up in front of Cherry. I got to think of something.' Feather thought as he brainstormed. It was then Feather realized he could solve this dilemma with the only way he can. He saw that everypony in the room were busy with their given tasks. Feather slowly trotted out of the farmhouse and made his way back into the toolshed. He looked around to find everything he needed. Feather grabbed a wrench from a toolbox and began taking apart an old lawnmower. He took the separated parts and built himself a mechanical pony with wheels instead of hooves. Feather took a clump of hay and glued it on his machine so it had manes like a pony. For the finishing touch, Feather removed his uniform and put it on the machine. Standing in front of Feather was a machine version of himself.

"Hmm...I'll call you Feather Bot." Feather declared as he carried his machine pony back into the farmhouse while carefully avoiding attention from the workers. Feather reached his wheel and placed Feather Bot. Feather turned the switch on Feather Bot's head and it began to move forward. The wheel began to turn until it spun in a constant motion. This was one perk from machines taking jobs. Machines do all the work while somepony takes credit for it. Feather felt sort of proud since he was able to make such a contraption all by himself. He considered going into mechanics since mares love stallions who know how to make sweet rides. Feather's thought vanished as he remembered that he had a 'job' to do. He quickly hid behind the wheel so nopony would spot him. A few hours passed before the shift was over. At that time, Feather quickly turned off Feather Bot to slow it down and removed it from the wheel. Feather hid Feather Bot behind the wheel and put back on his apron and hat. Feather pretended to trot on the wheel before the shift whistle blew, causing the workers to stop what they were doing. Cherry returned to the farmhouse with a clipboard in her hoof.

"Great job, everypony! We were able to get that shipment done despite our lack in numbers. Make sure you get plenty of rest for next week!" The workers began to make their way out of the farmhouse.

"Woo! That was tiring!" Feather said while he pretended to act tired.

"I gotta thank ya for your help here. I truly appreciated it." Cherry said as she shook Feather's hoof.

"It's no problem, it kept me busy while I wait for the train tomorrow." Feather replied.

"Do you really need to leave?" Cherry asked sadly.

"I got to leave so I could visit my grandmare. She could use a visit from her grandfoal." Feather replied.

"Aww, that's so sweet of you." Cherry said before an idea came to her. "Tell you what, how about you stay at my place for the night?"

"Okay!" Feather said immediately.

"Great! When you get inside, take a well deserved shower." Cherry then moved closer to whisper into Feather's ear. "And meet me at my room because I'll give you a 'special' reward for your hard work." Cherry then gave a flirty look to Feather before she turned to strut to her house. Feather quickly followed in pursuit.

Feather finished taking a hot shower as Cherry instructed. He dried himself off before he exited the bathroom. His suit was in the living room since he wasn't going to need it for his time with Cherry. Feather knocked on Cherry's door.

"The door's unlocked. Just come in and go to the bed." Cherry said from the other side of the door. Feather slowly opened the door to see the lights in Cherry's room were dimmed. Cherry's bed was covered with a blanket with cherries on it. Feather also noticed that Cherry wasn't in plain sight. He approached the bed as said from Cherry's instructions. Feather knew he should be preparing for sex, but he only became confused.

"Umm...Cherry?" Feather called out before a long rope flew and wrapped around him and he was suddenly pushed on to the bed. "Hey!" Feather hollered before he saw Cherry standing on top of him. Cherry wore a red, leather cowgirl hat on her undone manes. All four of her hooves were covered in red, leathery boots with small, silver spikes on them. Cherry also wore a pair of red, leather panties that were strapped to the boots. Feather thought Cherry's appearance was almost that of an SM cowgirl. Feather felt both terrified and turned on by Cherry's get up.

"Look what we got here. I lassoed myself a strapping, young stallion who's in need of discipline." Cherry said as she pulled out an iron branding rod that was used to mark cows. Feather panicked as he knew that those things are painful on cows. "Relax," Cherry assured calmly. "The brand only has red paint on it, it won't hurt you." Cherry turned Feather over and set him up so his flank was in an upward position. Cherry raised her iron brand to carefully mark Feather with it.

"Aw! Oh yeah!" Feather moaned to make Cherry's role-play more realistic. Cherry removed the branding rod to reveal an image of a cherry surround by a heart over where Feather's cutie mark was.

"There, now you're property of Cherry Hill Ranch." Cherry put down the branding rod and moved Feather so he would be in a mounting position. "Time to test how much you can handle me." Cherry then sat on top of Feather's back and began to ride him as if he was a bull in a rodeo. "Yee-haw! Come on, Feather! Shake me off like there's no tomorrow!" Feather sort of felt uncomfortable from how heavy Cherry was and how rough she was riding him. That was until Cherry pulled out a black crop and smacked it on Feather's flank. "Come on now! Don't get all tuckered out just yet! Yee-haw!" Cherry hollered as she hit Feather again with her crop.

"Oh yeah!" Feather yelled as he actually felt more aroused whenever Cherry spanked his flank with that crop. It motivated him to keep going with his attempted shaking. An hour passed before Cherry and Feather became completely exhausted from their rodeo. Both of them laid next to each other as they catch their breath.

"Woo! Haven't had a ride like that in a while." Cherry panted. Feather moaned for real as his flank was burning from all of the smacking he received. Cherry's face showed signs of guilt when she saw how much pain Feather was in. "Sorry if I went a little too far with ma crop."

"It's alright, it was all part of the act." Feather said with a weak smile. Cherry got up from her bed and went into her bathroom to get something. She returned with big tube of some kind of lotion. Cherry removed her boots squirted some of the lotion on to her fore-hooves.

"Turnover on your front, Feather." Cherry requested.

"What?" Feather asked.

"This here lotion can help ya recover from all of the smacking I gave ya. It's the least I could do." Feather did his best to turn so his flank was shown. Cherry sat behind Feather and rubbed her hooves together.

"Now, this will only sting for a while." Cherry informed before she began rubbing the lotion on to Feather's flank. Feather yelped from how cold and painful it was when Cherry's hooves touched his flank. He did his best to endure Cherry's rubbing. Feather felt the burning sensation decreasing as time went on while Cherry continued to rub. He now felt relaxed as his flank was no longer in pain.

"This feels so nice." Feather complimented.

"Thanks, I often get sore from working at this cherry orchard. So I always rub myself with lotion to soothe the pain." Cherry said as she began to rub Feather's flank in a circular motion. Feather felt like air until an idea came to his mind.

"Hey Cherry, I think you might have accidentally hit me on my penis. Is it alright that you rub there?" Feather said in a pleading manner. Cherry smirked at him as she already knew that Feather wanted her to give him a hoofjob on. She decided to play his little game.

"Alright, just turn on over so I could see how bad it is." Feather turned over to let Cherry see his fully erected penis. Cherry was impressed to see Feather's dick pretty large despite his physique. She would usually expected more muscular stallions would have larger penises, goes to show that Feather wasn't the case. Cherry gently rubbed her hooves on to Feather's penis and took her time. Feather shivered from how cold Cherry's hooves felt when it rubbed on his rod. Cherry continued with using her hooves to rub all over Feather's shaft and tip, causing it to become harder each time she rubbed. Cherry took on of her hooves and began rubbing Feather's balls. Cherry thought since that she had the pleasure of rubbing a nice stallion's penis, she might as well have a taste of it. "Mind if I have a taste?" Cherry asked. Feather just nodded to allow permission. Cherry opened her mouth and began to swallow up Feather's whole shaft. She let it stay inside of her mouth to let her tongue explore all parts of Feather's penis.

"Whoa!" Feather whispered as he laid there while he watched Cherry suck his penis as if it were a foal's milk bottle. Cherry bobbed her head up and down in a steady motion so she doesn't choke from having Feather's penis in her throat. There were a few occasions where Cherry removed Feather's penis and just gave the tip a few tinder kisses. Feather could feel his penis was about to erupt. "Cherry, I'm about to blow!" Feather warned.

"Just let it all out." Cherry requested as she put Feather's penis back into her mouth. Feather let out all of his load and Cherry swallowed every bit of it. She could help but moan as Feather's cum tasted delicious. "Mmm, that was tasty." Cherry said as she licked her lips.

"Thank you," Feather said while blushing. He saw Cherry removing her red, leather panties and turn to show off her swaying flank.

"Now it's your turn to give me a good mounting." Cherry suggested. "Unless, your little buddy is done for the night." Feather looked down to see that his penis is still erected and ready for more.

"Nope, he's ready for Round Two!" Feather said as he grabbed Cherry's soft flank and slowly maneuvered his penis into Cherry's marehood.

"Sweet Celestia!" Cherry hollered as she felt the intense sensation of Feather's penis entering her. When Feather's penis was deep enough, Feather moved it out for a bit. It was then Feather began thrusting his penis in and out while inside of Cherry. She moaned in pleasure from how amazing Feather felt. Cherry's cum began to leak out of her marehood while Feather was still thrusting. It was almost time for her to climax.

"Feather! I'm gettin' close!" Cherry said.

"Same here, should I pull out?" Feather asked.

"No! Cum all over my insides!" Cherry demanded before Feather squirted his load in her marehood. Feather stopped his thrusting and pulled his cum-covered penis out of Cherry. Both of them once again laid next to each other as they try to recover from their love-making.

"That was some nice pounding you did, Feather." Cherry complimented.

"Thanks, you weren't bad with that hoofjob." Feather replied.

"Here's a little something to complete this blissful night." Cherry moved closer to give Feather a kiss on his lips. It quickly turned into a full-course make out session between the two before they passed out and went into their dream.