Because Sunny had to get back to her smoothie cart, and Pipp had to get back to planning the premiere of her new stream, Hitch and Sprout were the only ones to get a prolonged look at the Brighthouse's new nursery, but didn't stay long enough to get any role play in, because after Hitch got a text message on his phone, the two of them were off back into town again, walking back towards his house.

"I hope you can handle one more surprise, pal," Hitch told Sprout as he opened the front door. Sprout followed Hitch into his house. "Close your eyes."

Sprout smirked before he did as he was told, and slowly trotted as Hitch guided him down the hallway. He was turned to the right, and took five more steps before he was stopped.

"And open," he heard Hitch say.

Sprout did so, and his mouth dropped open as he found himself standing in Hitch's spare bedroom, which did not look at all like it did when he slept in here his first night.

He recognized all of the furniture that had been in his own bedroom when he had first started what had been a punishment. The crib, changing table, stool, and playpen gating had all been set up, and the very adult furniture was now nowhere to be seen.

"Just what is this?" Sprout asked, turning to Hitch after he had taken several steps into the room.

"Isn't it obvious? I know even with how your mom immediately accepted us being together, that you were really excited at the prospect of moving in together. So I figure my bedroom is ours now, and this can be your bedroom when you feel like playing with just the two of us, instead of everypony else at the Brighthouse," Hitch told him with a soft smile.

Sprout's heart skipped a beat. This wasn't an invitation to move in, this was more like 'you're moving in, and this is your room when you want to be my little foal.'

The stallions came in for a hug, before Hitch parted, turned, and put his leg around Sprout's back to guide him towards the stool and end table.

Sprout almost didn't see it, but when Hitch sat down on the stool and pulled him over his lap, he saw the wooden paddle barely a moment before Hitch reached over to pick it up.

"I want you to know, Sprout, that I think it was a very kind and brave thing you did, volunteering for Pipp's first episode of her new stream. So I thought... Why not rehearse a bit, so you know what's coming when she goes live?" Hitch asked as he grabbed Sprout's tail and pinned it against his back as he softly tapped the paddle against the stallion's red rump.

Sprout took a deep breath as he struggled to keep himself composed.

"Like I have much of a choice..." Sprout muttered, but gave his coltfriend a clear nod.

Sprout once again found himself over Hitch's lap as he was a few days ago, but under somewhat different circumstances this time.

It was showtime.

The setup was more complex than just a stool and paddle this time; Pipp had provided him with a black satin sleeve that was worn on his back legs and flanks, hiding his coat color and cutie mark, concealing his identity from the camera angle. Pipp had set up a black curtain that shrouded his front half, and Hitch, from view, who also held a paddle in his front left leg, which was shrouded by a black satin stocking.

Sprout looked to his left, where another stool had been set up, where Izzy sat with Sunny across her lap. The earth mare had identical satin sleeve on that hid her entire back half on the camera side of the curtain. The stallion and mare smiled bashfully at each other, each having discovered they quite enjoyed their hindquarters getting a few swats every now and then when they were misbehaving.

Pipp's head poked through where the curtains divided.

"Alright, everypony ready?"

The pegasus wore a thin eye mask, doing little to nothing to hide her actual identity, but they had to admit, it was a bit of fashionable flair, considering what this show was going to be about. She got nods from the four ponies.

"Thank you all once again for doing this. You ponies are amazing. I'm hoping this really helps more ponies start to explore themselves. Alright, get ready, we're live in fifteen!"

With that, Pipp pulled back in front of the curtain.

Sprout felt Hitch slowly rear back with his left hoof, and took one last deep breath, before he heard Pipp's phone give out a beep, letting them know they were live.

"Hello, and good evening to the kinky and the curious! Welcome to Pipp After Dark. I'm Pipp Petals, your hostess, and this..."

Hitch and Izzy swung down at the same time, and got a perfect stereo of a 'whap!' as the paddles impacted the flanks of their charges at the same time, before their host finished her introduction.

"...Is Spanking 101."

Author's Note

Thank you all for reading what is my longest ageplay story by far.

Really unsure at the moment if I'll continue this storyline or not; if so, it would certainly explore various episodes of Pipp's new show, but I honestly don't know if I have enough knowledge about all the various topics she would cover.

So for now, time to put this story to bed. Thank you once again!