Soarin's Shadowbolt Initiation

“Are we there yet?”

“Not much longer now…”

It had been several days since Soarin had walked into the Shadowbolt’s Recruitment Centre and been measured for his new uniform. When he had received the letter informing him that his uniform had been completed and that he was to report to the centre at sundown, Soarin was equal parts excited and nervous. This would be the final step towards defecting from the Wonderbolts into the Shadowbolts, but Soarin still had no idea what this “initiation” would entail. He had been reassured that it wouldn’t involve any actual hazing, but that still left his imagination to run wild at what it could be.

His worries had only intensified when he had arrived at the centre to find Captain Ebony Dusk already waiting for him and he had been immediately handed a blindfold and told to put it on. Despite his apprehension, he had done as instructed. Once he had tied on the blindfold, Caption Ebony wasted little time in guiding him through the building. Soarin tried his best to make a mental map of each turn and hallway they walked through, but that plan quickly fizzled out as the Captain seemed to be purposely confusing him by leading him though one hallway after another.

Unable to know where he was being taken, Soarin’s growing fears began to cause his imagination to run wild. He had heard the rumours and stories that the Shadowbolts were all secretly vampire ponies, so could it be that he was being lead to a secret location to be fed upon by a coven of such ponies? Was this “initiation” really just a ruse to turn him into one of their kind and curse him with an unquenchable bloodlust and a fear of the sun?

“We’re here,” Captain Ebony suddenly said as she untied Soarin’s blindfold and yanked it off him, his eyes momentarily blinded by the sudden light shining in his eyes.

Blinking the spots from his vision, the first thing Soarin saw was the line of almost a dozen Pegasi standing before him, all of them dressed in the Shadowbolt uniform and all of them focusing their attention onto him. Glancing around the room, he saw that he was in a large training room, not unlike the one the Wonderbolt’s used. All of the training equipment had been moved aside, leaving ample room for whatever was about to transpire.

“Attention!” Captain Ebony barked, startling Soaring a little as the line of Shadowbolts all stomped their hooves in practiced unison as they stood in proper formation before their captain. “Allow me to introduce to you all our newest Shadowbolt hopeful, Soarin of the fabled Wonderbolts. Despite the illustrious reputation give to our fellow flight team, Soarin has chosen to defect to our team instead, and we have gathered here tonight to deem if he is worthy of joining us. You all underwent the same initiation Soarin is about to experience, so I expect you all to show him the same respect that you were all shown. Understand?”

“Yes, Ma’am!” They all replied in unison as they saluted the captain.

“Very well then. Monsier, you’re up.”

As Captain Ebony stepped aside, Stratus walked in from the side of the room, also in his uniform and carrying a box on his back.

“Prepare yourself, mon ami, for you are about to experience comfort like you have never before! Behold!” With a flourish, Stratus set the box down in front of Soarin and popped off the lid, revealing the carefully folded Shadowbolt uniform nestled inside.

As Soarin reached for the uniform, however, his hoof was batted aside by Status. “No, no, no! Not just yet! Captain, if you please.”

Captain Ebony was smiling as she approached Soarin. “Now, from this moment forward your initiation will begin and you will be subject to the will of the Shadowbolts. We swear on the Princesses that we will not harm you in anyway, and that you can refuse to continue at any point from here out. However, know that if you do, then you will be disqualified from joining the Shadowbolts, as per the agreement you signed. Knowing this, do you still wish to continue?”

Soarin looked back and forth from the Captain to the folded uniform at his hooves. He wasn’t quite as sire as he had been the day he walked into the Recruitment Centre, especially now that he was being presented with this unknown ultimatum. Still, Soaring had come this far, might as well keep going.

“Let’s do this.” Soarin replied with a confident grin.

“Good answer,” Captain Ebony said as she clapped her hooves together. “Shadowbolts, you know what to do.”

Stepping out of formation, the Shadowbolts scattered across the room, seemingly preparing everything for Soarin. Two of the Pegasi approached Soarin and removed the uniform from the box, holding it out to him and gesturing that they would be helping him put it on.

With nothing else to do, Soarin let himself be dressed into his new uniform. The first thing he noticed was how stretchy the uniform was, seemingly designed out of an almost rubber material. The second thing he noticed was how absolutely skintight the uniform was as it was put on him, the rubbery material seemingly clinging to his every curve. He could be forgiven for thinking he was almost wearing nothing at all.

The third thing he noticed as the uniform was pulled over his flank and tail, feeling a strange cushiony feeling pressing against his rear and crotch. He recalled seeing some extra padding when he had been… following behind Captain Ebony before, and yet the presence of the strange padding mystified him. “What’s with the padding around the back?”

“Oh, that’s just the diaper,” Stratus replied matter-of-factly.

“A-a diaper?!” Soarin balked, his face turning redder than a tomato.

Stratus let out a hearty laugh at Soarin’s expense. “Fear not, that is simply what we Shadowbolts have come to call it. It is merely to keep us from damaging our most sensitive of areas during flight. All our uniforms have it too.” As if to prove his point, Stratus turned around and gave his plot a wiggle, allowing Soarin to see that indeed his suit had padding in all the same areas. “It also has a very special feature included…”

“Wait, what fea—Mpph!” Soarin was muffled for a moment as the mask of his uniform was pulled over his face, the final thing as he was now properly dressed into his new uniform. As the two Pegasi who had helped get him dressed walked away, one of them paused a moment to slap Soarin in the rear with their wing. Though the padding did soften the blow a little, Soarin still let out a yelp at the spank, the guilty pegasus doing their best to suppress a giggle as they walked off.

“My, my, you certainly wear that uniform like a champ,” Captain Ebony remarked as she eyed up and down Soarin, her grin turning slightly predatory as she locked eyes with him. “Now that you’re properly dressed, the real fun can begin…”

Before Soarin could inquire about what she meant, his back legs were yanked out from under him by two of the other Shadowbolts and placed in harnesses that had been attached to the ceiling. With his rear now prominently raised into the air for all to see, Soarin could just barely see a pair of Shadowbolts carrying a large hose until the disappeared behind him. Before he could turn his head to see what they intended to do, he felt the nozzle of the hose being shoved against his padded rump. “Wha-What is this?!”

“Oh, you’ll learn soon another…” Captain Ebony said as she glanced at a nearby Shadowbolt. “Start the pump.”

The only warning Soarin had was the faint sound of a fan starting up as the hose began to force hot air into his uniform, causing the padding in the rear to rapidly expand outward like a balloon. Soarin was unable to suppress a moaned gasp as the padding seemed to force itself into his most sensitive bits, his front legs collapsing out from under him as the inflating diaper pushed his back legs apart slightly as it expanded. After what felt like forever, the pump was briefly stopped as Captain Ebony sauntered up to him.

“How does it feel?” She asked, walking behind Soarin and pressing her hoof into the padding around his crotch. Soarin could only moan again as he felt his stallionhood faintly pulse within the inflated padding, the feeling of the thick padding actually managing to excite him.

“I thought so,” Captain Ebony said as she gestured to the pegasus manning the pump to keep going.

Once more the pump began to force hot air into Soarin’s uniform, causing the padding to swell more and more and only growing his excitement. After no time at all, Soarin’s rear had been inflated to the size of a beach ball before the pump was shut off once more. By this point Soarin was openly panting, his excitement building more and more with each passing second as the padding enveloped his member fully, causing his growing erection to pulse more and more.

“Now why should you have all the fun?” Captain Ebony remarked, briefly cutting through the haze slowly clouding Soarin’s senses as she loudly announced, “Everypony, join in!”

With an uproarious cry, the other Shadowbolts all jumped into action, pulling out smaller, portable pumps that they used to insert into the waiting nozzle installed in the back of their uniforms. The sound of multiple pumps turning on was soon muffled by the series of moans coming from every pony in the room as the padding hugging their rear ends were also inflated to enormous sizes.

Then the humping began. Some chose to press their padded rears and crotches against another, grinding them together as they moaned in pleasure, while others chose to instead lay atop one another with their muzzle pressed deeply into the padding of one pegasus while their rear rested comfortably on the face of another. It wasn’t long before the entire room was filled with the moans of pleasure coming from everypony present.

As Captain Ebony had a hose inserted into the back of her own suit, she made sure to stand so Soarin could get a perfect view of her rear as it expanded rapidly. Once it was as large, of not larger than his own, she shut off the pump and began to waddle around Soarin until she was directly behind him, plopping herself onto her rear like it was a large beanbag as she forced one hoof into the crotch of her own padding while pressing another into Soarin’s.

Intense pleasure like nothing Soarin had ever felt shot through his whole body as Captain Ebony massaged her hoof into his crotch, making extra sure to press against his still throbbing erection.

“Come… on… Soarin…” Captain Ebony said with panting breaths as she pleasured herself alongside Soarin. “Once… once you let… let go… then you’ll fin-finally become a real Shad…Shadowbolt!”

Soarin had lost himself to the sheer pleasure of the moment, his body begging for release as he felt himself inch closer and closer to the edge. Then, with a loud cry, Soarin finally spurted a huge load into his suit, the tight uniform serving to press the juices against his fur as a constant reminder of what he had just done. This only proved to excite Soarin even further, especially when he heard Captain Ebony loudly cum into her own suit, followed by one Shadowbolt after another letting out loud cries of ecstasy of their own.

Again and again the debaucherous acts were carried out as the Shadowbolts enveloped themselves in their pleasure. After what felt like hours filled with the thunderous cries of constant orgasms, exhaustion finally began to set in as ever Shadowbolt removed the pumps from their rears and allowed the thoroughly used padding in their suits to deflate. Soarin was eventually helped out of the harness holding his legs up in the air, but by this point he was too exhausted by the night’s events to do anything other than lay there.

Captain Ebony was the first to recover enough to announce, “Showers, everypony!”

As the other Shadowbolts slowly began to pick themselves and slowly walk towards the showers to get cleaned off before dropping their uniforms off to be cleaned as well, Captain Ebony trotted up to Soarin and helped him onto his hooves. “So, recruit… how did you like your initiation into our ranks?”

Despite the exhaustion racking his body, Soarin was able to reply, “A…Amazing…”

“Thought so. There’ll be plenty more nights like this as long as your a Shadowbolt. Now let’s get you all cleaned up. Tomorrow you’ll be allowed to rest, but I want you at the training grounds first thing in the morning for proper training, understand?”

Soarin nodded as he began to walk alongside Captain Ebony towards the showers. It was official, he was a Shadowbolt now, and if that meant more nights like the one he had just experienced, you could see himself staying with them for a very long time…