Stallions and Hens

Dash was in a particularly good mood. The past few days had been hot (in the best way), and she was free to come and go as she pleased. Plus, the gym was like five minutes away.

Which is where she was at currently. She’d just finished a set of reps, causing her arms to burn (again in the best way), and was sitting down on a bench with a powerade.

“Hey Dash! Nice going today!” A burly voice she recognised made her ear flick.

She looked over to see Snowflake. The white furred, massive beast of a stallion was grinning at her. His tiny wings could barely be seen on his back due to the sheer amount of muscle that made up most of his body. He wore black sweat shorts and a white t-shirt, both seemed a bit too tight, but that probably wasn’t his fault. How do you find clothes in Size: Brick House?

The stallion’s red eyes twinkled. “Great hustle today, keep it up!” He cheered, sitting at another bench and taking a long draw from his water bottle.

“Thanks Snow.” Dash nodded. “Been keeping an eye on everyone?”

“Always.” He nodded, sighing a little. “How are things with you?”

“Well I got in contact with an old friend of mine. Things have been pretty intense, but great.” Dash said, unable to stop her blush.

“That’s nice.” Snow nodded.

“Yeah, I get railed so hard I might not need to come here.” She chuckled and winked at him.

He blinked. “Come… Come again?”

“Oh, I plan to.” She stuck her tongue out.

Snow blushed bright pink. “Oh, well, c-congrats?” He wasn’t his normal boisterous self. He had quieted down and almost seemed bashful.

“Thanks! Yeah, getting dick from G’s boyfriend while she watches is pretty great.” Dash gloated, almost uncaring for who heard.

“That’s….” He gulped. “That’s great.” He tactfully crossed his legs.

“Fuck yeah it is.” Dash nodded, smirking. “And Flutters gets to be the mod for the online stuff.”

“Oh, Fluttershy’s there too? That’s… Nice.” He looked a little downtrodden, not that Dash even noticed.

“Oh, you should have seen their first stream. CC actually got into her womb.” Dash bit her lip.

“Wait-” His brow furrowed and he looked at her. “He did what?” He frowned. “Is she okay? Is she hurt? Do you know if there’s any damage?”

Dash blinked and looked at him. “Huh? G’s fine. I mean, there seems to be some soreness, but-”

“She should get checked out just in case.” Snow hummed. “Mmm I do have my bag in the car. You said they stream? Have they checked themselves out for any damage afterwards? Extended sessions can cause damage that you don’t initially see.”

“Well he also fucked my ass.” Dash commented.

“With lubrication, right?” He raised a brow.

“Duh! I’m not stupid.” She huffed, crossing her arms and pouting.

“Good, anal can be dangerous.” He nodded at her.

“And, you know all this how?” Dash raised a brow. “I thought you worked here.”

“No, I volunteer here. I work as a part-time nurse.” Snow explained. “Things have been a little slow lately, so I got some time off. I’ve been spending time here keeping morale up and helping where I can.”

“You wouldn’t happen to be free for the rest of the day, would you?” Dash asked.

“Yeah, generally, why?” Snow blinked.

“Mind giving all five of us a bit of a check up?” Dash grinned.

“All five of us? I thought there were four of you?”

Gabs lazed on the couch, naked she grinned at the TV. One camera was pointed at the hen, another was pointed at the TV. The hen was watching some hentai that had blown up. Featured a red-maned succubbus as the lead.

“Gabs. Somehow you're keeping viewers just by watching anime.” Flutters commented as she sat in her chair, looking at her laptop.

“Hey, the show’s good.” Gabs pointed at her.

“We’re just attracting the weebs.” Gilda called from the kitchen, as she made lunch with CC.

“Yeah. I can see that.” Flutters rolled her eyes.

“Five bucks on someone saying I keep attracting the hens,” the stallion joked with Gilda.

The sound of the front door opening didn’t really have any effect on the housemates.

“Hey flock, I brought someone home from the gym.” Dash announced.

“Better not be another female, you’re supposed to consult me first.” Gilda called back.

“Or Chat, but she wasn’t here to do that either,” CC pointed out.

“It’s not a female.” Dash said, trotting into the kitchen, followed by Snowflake.

“Shit!” Gilda’s eyes widened.

“Who’s-” Flutters looked up, and gasped immediately. Her laptop clattered to the ground. “Snowy!” The mare crowed as she tried her best to wrap her arms around the surprised and heavily blushing stallion.

“H-hi F-Fluttershy.” Snow said weakly, appearing not to know what to do with himself.

“Sorry Stream gotta stop here. Gonna meet the new friend.” Gabby announced, stopping the stream herself and pausing the show, before getting up.

“Hello there,” CC said, looking the stallion up and down before turning to Dash. “Trying to make me feel bad about how long it took me to exercise?” he joked.

“Nah. Nah.” Dash shook her head. “This guys a medic. I asked him to come check us out.” She grinned and thrust a thumb in Snow’s direction. Who was gently hugging Flutters and was trying to avoid looking at the bouncing form of Gabs who was desperate to say hi. It probably didn’t help that Gabby wasn’t wearing much of anything, as she was fresh from the stream.

“Okay...does he need a room to do that in?” CC asked, tilting his head a little in confusion. “If so, I’ll take Ring Fit upstairs to exercise with while he looks you all over. Takes me a good half hour anyways.”

“That’s fine.” Snow eased up and nodded at him. “Fluttershy, since you're so close, want me to start with you?”

“Yes please.” The mare grinned up at him.

“Okay, Gilda.” Snow removed the stethoscope from his ears. “Everything seems to be good.” He nodded. “Your blood pressure seems a little high, then again it is in most griffons in general.” He looked at his impromptu clipboard as Gilda rolled her shirt back down.

“And the stomach pain?” Gilda asked.

“That’s rather obvious.” He looked at her. “You bruised your womb and uterus a bit, based on the location of the pain and the recent circumstances.”

“I figured.” Gilda nodded. “Thanks. Oh, and I’m gonna be ovulating soon and I want to get pregnant. Any suggestions?”

He blinked. “Don’t have him pull out. I also have a list of some foods and drinks that might be able to aid in conceiving, then again those are based around studies with ponies. You’re not on birth control, are you?”

“Not anymore.” Gilda shook her head.

“Then you should be set already.” Snow said with a nod.

“Does the… amount… of cum affect anything?” Gilda asked, blushing a little.

“No, why?” He furrowed his brow in confusion at her.

“No reason!”

“So, Dash,” Snow looked at her. “I’m gonna be honest. You’re actually underweight.”

“What?” Dash blinked.

“You don’t have enough good body fat, you could get sick easier. Especially if it gets colder out.” He explained calmly.

“But I don’t wanna be fat!” Dash said with a whine.

“I’m not saying get fat, I’m saying that you need a little more weight for your own health.” He rubbed his eyes with his fingers. “It’s only gonna be noticable depending on where your body decides to hold it. You never know, you might get more of a backside.”

“Well….. That doesn’t sound too bad…” Dash huffed and crossed her arms over her chest.

“I’m not even mad. That’s actually really impressive.” Snow commented as CC pulled up his pants. “You seem to be in perfect health. The exercise is doing you good.” He nodded. “Your emm… phallus seems a tad raw so maybe pull back on the daily sex, I know you’ve got a thing, but, for your health. If you need to, I can suggest some lotions to help heal that faster. I’m sure Gilda wouldn’t mind helping apply those.”

“That’d probably be for the best,” CC admitted. “I mean, I am building up my stamina with the exercise, but it’s not a quick solution, and there’s only so much you can do to exercise for that sort of lifestyle.”

“Exactly.” Snow nodded. “I’d recommend more protein in your diet. Eggs, or maybe a shake after you do your exercising.”

“I can do that, easily,” CC nodded. “I mean, I already have eggs for breakfast, but I can figure out a shake, surely. I’ve got a blender lying around the house somewhere, I could make something.”

“It’d probably do you good.” Snow nodded again.

“Mmmm, you’re perfectly fine.” Snow stated. “Nothing of note, I can see without a full doctor’s office visit.”

“You sure? Because I’ve had cum stuck to my wings a few times.” Gabs said, looking worried.

“It’s fine.” He sighed, blushing a bit. “It’ll come out.”

“Everyone seems to be doing okay, sans Dash needing to put on a bit of weight.” Snow said as everyone sat in the living room. “I can come back every so often for check ups.”

“Ummmm, could you come by to hang out sometimes?” Flutters asked, blushing and not looking at him.

“Emm. Ahem, I’m sure I could.” Snow blushed, not looking at her either.

“Awwww, they’re so cute!” Gabs cooed.

“Snow, Chat wants to see what you’re packing.” Gilda commented from the couch.

“I- might pass…” Snow gulped as he and Flutters blushed harder.

“Do we need a camera for when you come over to cuddle Flutters?” CC asked with a raised eyebrow. “The cute is strong with the pair of you.”

“...maybe.” Snow actually squeaked.

Flutters hid herself in her sweater.

“Awww! Look at them! They’re so cute!” Gabs bounced on her chair.

“And now Chat’s feeling wholesome.” Gilda added.

“Wholesome chat?” CC laughed. “That’ll be the day. What, are they donating to see more cute things?”

“Actually, yeah.” Gilda nodded. “They request Snow and Flutters cuddles.”

Both the mentioned ponies stiffened and flushed brighter.

“Gabs, turn that camera around so Chat can see the moderator and her coltfriend,” CC said, sitting on the couch with a devilish smirk.

Gilda did, just as “Coltfriend?!” Flutters gasped, hiding herself with her wings. Snow sat in the smooshed chair twiddling his thumbs. Gabs just grinned at the pair.

“This could be a nice counterpoint to lewdness,” CC observed as he leaned back on the couch. “Just a camera on Flutters and Snow that turns on when they cuddle or act cute.”

“Juxtaposition.” Gilda nodded sagely. “Showing two opposite things next to each other to show the differences.”

“You know it,” CC nodded at the hen. “So, what should we doooo…”

“... Do we have anything multiplayer?” Gabs asked.

“I mean, you could join me on the island in AC,” CC pointed out. “I think it can support a lot of people.”

“I’ll help!” Gabs said happily.

“Sure.” Gilda shrugged.

“I have animals to take care of.” Flutters smiled.

“I’ll watch.” Snow said, nodding.

“Snow, Chat has a challenge for you. Flutters is allowed to play, but she has to sit in your lap.” Gilda grinned at the pair.

“EEP!” Flutters yelped as Snow’s eyes widened.

“Ohdear,” CC chuckled. “Okay, let’s get your characters all set up,” he said, creating new accounts for the resident hens first. “And then we can have you pick a spot for your house once you create an avatar...and once all of that is done, we can all play together.”

“Yay!” Gabs leapt for a controller.

“Ummm, is that okay?” Flutters asked Snow.

“So, long as you’re okay with it.” Snow glanced at her.

As everyone was handed a controller by Gabs, Flutters got up and moved over to plant herself in his lap. She got comfortable… then…. Flutters eyes widened as Snow stiffened. “Sorry!” Snow yelped.

“I-it’s okay. J-just a r-reaction.” Flutters nodded quickly. “D-don’t worry.”

“O-okay. Sorry again.” Snow did everything in his power to look small. It wasn’t working.

“Alllright, so this is the island, I have gotten a fair few things done on it since last time, like catching all the month-specific bugs and fish and giving them to the head of the museum,” CC said. “I also made a proper fruit orchard. Granted, we’re still missing a few fruits, but I can work on that. Oh, I alsoooooo...got bamboo! So when that grows we’ll have repeatable daily money to work with. And joining me today is all the lovely femmes of the house!”

There was a chorus of hello’s from the room.

“A-and our new friend S-Snow.” Flutters added.

Gilda snorted. “I never expected to come to a porn site and find wholesome game time. I’m not disappointed.”

“Yeah, well, Snow’s our new health expert, and he says I should take it easy on the sexing up of the femmes, so as to avoid rubbing my dick raw for you perverts,” CC said out loud for Chat. “Also, don’t expect our first stream performance to be repeated, like, ever. Wouldn’t be good for G.”

“Hey, I’m not that cock hungry.” Gilda grumbled.

“No, but Chat is full of pervs,” CC pointed out.

“Yep!” Gabs crowed. “You should have seen the commentary I was getting earlier.”

“We can always just do something fun every so often.” Flutters added as she leaned back and relaxed into the muscled stallion, who was relaxing himself.

“Yeah, and this is that. Oh, here, let me make you all some tools, I am loaded with stuff,” CC noted. “Now, in this game, the tools do break, but if you make them out of iron, they break less often. And I’ve gotten info on how to totally break the economy of the game without using a glitch at all, so I’ll be trying that later tonight.”

“So what do you need done?” Gabs asked, rocking in place happily.

“Welll...now, this is just what I’ve seen done, mind,” the stallion smiled and tapped the side of his nose conspiratorially. “But. If we go to the docks and take a trip to a deserted, random island. Doesn’t matter what it is. And then just strip it of resources, except for the stuff we’d need to make more nets. Then we’re forcing the game to, in this very dense, high-spawning area, spawn tarantulas like 75% of the time it spawns a bug. And they sell. Like ridiculously well.”

“Cool.” Gilda shrugged. “It’s not normally my type of game, but I can see the appeal.”

“Tarantula murder!” Gabs cried.

Fluttershy gasped. “No! Not the spiders!”

“We’re not killing them, we’re just catching them and passing them on for enough money to pay off a mansion,” CC clarified. “Heck, if you mess up they will attack you and knock you the heck out.”

“Oh, that’s much better.” Flutters smiled. “Can I herd the spiders?”

“If anyone can, Flutters can.” Dash snorted a laugh.

“I don’t know if you can do that.” Gabs added.

“She can run and be the bait to get them all after her in a line, and we can stand by with nets ready to catch them,” CC suggested.

“G. I’m catching more than you.” Dash announced with a smirk.

“Like fuck, you are! Gimme that butterfly net!”