No Clop November - Don't Call it a Cumback
Day 15: Coming of Sabotage
Previous ChapterNext ChapterGallus let out a long, heavy sigh as he sat down at one of the study hall tables. His beak was buried in a particularly large textbook, with a notebook full of quickly scribbled information on the table in front of him.
From outside the study hall, a pegasus peered around the corner, sizing up her target. Cozy Glow looked around the rest of the room, it seemed Gallus was all alone, giving her the perfect opportunity to strike.
“Heh heh heh heh…”
“I should’ve known that you’d be here,” a voice sneered behind her.
Cozy leaped up in shock. “GYAH!” She turned around, seeing the tall, dark, and imposing figure of Chrysalis. “...Oh. It’s just you.” She shrugged and went back to her birdwatching.
Chrysalis growled at the pegasus’s utter lack of respect for her presence. “What are you even doing?”
“Shhhshhshh!” Cozy pushed her behind the corner, pointing at the griffon, still buried in his book. “That one.”
Chrysalis raised an eyebrow. “What about him?”
Cozy grinned, rubbing her hooves together. “Well, he’s participating in the no clop thing, so I’m just culling the numbers a little bit!”
“...It’s been a boring month for you, hasn’t it?”
“So what if it is? I hate being bored!” Cozy looked at Chrysalis defensively. “What are you doing here, anyway?”
Chrysalis scoffed. “As if I need to explain my motivations to you. I just happened to be passing by.”
“Yeah, just passing by Twilight’s stupid friendship school just like any normal ugly bug would,” Cozy muttered to herself.
Chrysalis took another look at Gallus. “You honestly think you’re going to get him with your feminine charms or whatever the hell you think you have?”
“Um, yeah? Like it’s hard? I’m fucking adorable!” With a turn in place, Cozy fluttered her eyelashes and pouted her lips, her pupils grew as she wiggled her flank to look more innocent.
Chrysalis looked down with a simple click of her tongue. “You and I must have very different definitions of that word.”
“You just watch me!”
Cozy quietly strolled into the library, already in full puppy-dog eye mode. Gallus was still head-down at the table studying. She was easily able to sneak up and stand up on the table right in front of him. “Heya, Gallus! Whatcha doing?”
“Gyuh!” Gallus nearly threw the book in the air, clutching onto his chest. “Oh geez, it’s just you, Cozy. I’m studying for finals, do you mind?”
“Aww, that sounds like a real pain!” Cozy said, her voice practically dripping with honey. “What’s the subject?”
“It’s for Professor Fluttershy’s class. I gotta write a whole report about relationships between different species of animals!”
“Well that sounds like fun!” Cozy walked around the table. “What’s got you so stressed out about that?”
Gallus sighed with a twinge of annoyance in his voice. “Just, I don’t know, I can’t seem to concentrate on this thing at all, and I only have a week to get this done.”
Cozy over-exaggerated her frown. “Oh golly, that DOES sound like it’d be awfully stressful.”
“I know, so I’d appreciate it if I could just-”
“But! Lucky for you, I think I can solve this little problem of yours!” Cozy grinned, forcing Gallus’s book shut.
Gallus looked up with suspicion. “...What do you mean?”
“Well, you can’t concentrate if you’re always so stressed, sooooo…” Cozy’s innocent act instantly swapped over to a flirtier one, putting a hoof on his chest. “Why don’t we just get rid of that stress?”
Gallus’s body tensed, looking up at Cozy’s lidded eyes. “I-I...er…”
“You must be really stressed after studying for so long, huh, Gallus?” Cozy whispered into his ear. “Why don’t you let me help you get some...relief?”
Gallus could feel Cozy’s wing wrap around behind his head. “I...I guess that wouldn’t hurt…”
Cozy gave him a quick peck on the cheek. “Thattaboy, you must’ve been working so hard in class, you deserve a little reward for everything you’ve done.”
Gallus flinched at the kiss, feeling a powerful stir in his loins. He instinctively began crossing his legs. “C-Cozy...are...are you?”
“What? I’m just being a good friend!” Cozy turned around, raising her flank up to Gallus’s eye-level, her tail still covering up her goods. “So? Whaddya say?”
A mad blush quickly spread to Gallus’s cheeks. He was unable to keep his eyes off Cozy’s flank. He gripped onto the table, tempted to use his claws to brush the tail away. He tried to remind himself of the deterrent from last week to keep himself strong. To tell himself how embarrassing it’d be if everyone saw his cum-face in the middle of the day, just like how they saw Applejack’s...How sweaty and horny the fireworks made her look in the sky, if he could’ve seen the real thing...Nope, that only made things worse.
“Come on...there’s no one else around…” Cozy grinned, looking behind herself to see how flustered she was making him. She wiggled her hips a little more, hoping that Gallus would take the bait.
Gallus let out a shuddery huff, quietly cursing himself. His cock twitched as he found himself leaning in closer. “I...uh...fuck...uh...Igottago!” He pushed the table away, bolting out of the library, leaving his book behind.
Silverstream was strolling down the hallway when she saw Gallus. “Hey Gallus! I’m going to meet with Yona to-”
“SORRY NO TIME GOTTA GO” Gallus screamed as he sprinted past.
“Well, his loss!”
“...Damn.” Cozy’s seductive look instantly fell apart to a harsh scowl.
Outside of the library, Chrysalis waited for Cozy with a smug look on her face. “Well done, you little succubus.”
“Shut up, I almost had him,” Cozy grumbled bitterly.
“Did you? I couldn’t tell.”
“Whatever, I bet I can still get the others.” Cozy rolled her eyes, trying to hide her blushing cheeks. “I’ll still do a better job than you, anyhow!”
Chrysalis gave a little laugh of disbelief. “Is that so? I look forward to seeing you try dethroning the best.”
Smolder lounged around in a currently unused classroom, idly staring out the window, enjoying the silence and solitude. She pressed her cheek against the glass, trying to ignore maddening horny twinges she kept feeling. She looked down, trying to keep her claws away from her crotch.
Her moment of contemplation was quickly interrupted when Rarity casually strolled through the door. “Oh! Apologies, Smolder, I didn’t realize this room was occupied!”
Smolder yelped and rolled off the windowsill, catching herself before falling on the ground. “Woah hey, Professor Rarity! What are you doing here?”
“I was trying to find a place to make some last-minute adjustments to this dress, and well...I thought this might have been a good place to go for some peace and quiet.” Rarity said, showing off the outfit.
“Oh yeah, totally. That’s why I usually come here,” Smolder nodded, trying not to look at the dress’s frills and diamond-sequined patterns.
“Well, I’d hate to bother you,” Rarity said, starting to back away. “...Unless, you’d care to help me out?”
Smolder started to sweat a bit. “Uh, help out with what, exactly? I don’t know a lot about fashion and stuff like that.”
Rarity giggled and shook her head. “Oh, you won’t have to do any of that! I just need to see how it will look on you!”
Smolder’s heart skipped a beat in her chest. “M-Me?!”
“Mmhm. It would truly help if I actually see it in motion. All up to you, of course.”
Smolder took a quick look outside the window and out of the door, making sure there wasn’t another soul nearby. “...Fine.”
Within minutes, Smolder was in Rarity’s dress. She tilted her head down to see all the little frills and details. It felt so nice and easy to move around in.
“So, what do you think?”
“...It’s nice, I guess…” Smolder said, secretly admiring the lacework on the hem.
“Just nice, hm?” Rarity raised an eyebrow. “Why don’t you tell me how you really feel about it? Every bit of feedback helps, you know.”
Smolder shuffled around, not wanting to give too much away. “Uh...the...lacework is nice?”
Rarity, lifted up the bottom of the dress with her hoof. “Hm, I do believe you’re right. It’s impeccable work, the color lines up with the dress perfectly, and it gives you a very cute charm while wearing it!”
Smolder gulped, already feeling herself blushing.
“Of course, I don’t think I can attribute all of that to the dress, you always give off a cute charm,” Rarity said, lifting the dress up further, going past Smolder’s knees.
Smolder held the dress down, not wanting to expose how wet she was. “P-Professor Rarity?”
“You’ve always had that sort of allure about you, Smolder,” Rarity cooed, squishing her cheeks between her hooves. “The kind that’s irresistibly cute…”
Smolder’s breathing started to increase. “You really think so?”
“I know so, dear.” Rarity gazed deep into Smolder’s eyes, her face slowly getting closer and closer.
Smolder could feel Rarity’s breath against her cheeks. Her mind raced with wild fantasies and desires. The way Rarity stared and smiled warmly at her, the way her hoof was slowly rubbing her inner thigh, making its way higher…
Before she knew what was going on, Smolder had found herself passionately making out with Rarity. She held Rarity’s cheeks in her hands, pulling her head closer to her lips.
Rarity didn’t seem to mind Smolder’s boldness. In fact, she started leaning in, making Smolder tilt backwards further and further until she finally stumbled onto her back.
Smolder looked up to see Rarity looming over her, lifting up the dress and slowly tracing her hoof against her lower lips.
“W-Wait, P-Professor Rarity! What a-aaabout the dress?”
“That can all be fixed later. Just focus on the now, darling.”
As Rarity kept teasing her nethers, Smolder opened her mouth to tell her to wait, to remind her of the competition. But the way her hoof moved, it was almost better than her own claws. “A-Aaaaah…Oooh...”
Rarity kept rubbing her hoof against Smolder’s folds, leaning in to continue the kiss, using the volume of her moans to gauge where to keep rubbing.
Smolder closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around Rarity’s neck. Her entire focus was on Rarity and her magical hoofwork. “Nngh! Fuck...that feels...amazing…! Rrrrgh!”
Rarity quickly pulled away from the kiss, focusing her hoof on a single spot of Smolder’s where she heard her moan the loudest. “That’s it, dear. Give me more of those cute little dragon moans of yours…”
“Gaaah! Y-Yes! Nnnnf! Haaangh!” Smolder’s mind started getting fuzzier. She pounded the floor with her fists, thrusting her hips upward. The dragon closed her eyes, allowing Rarity to take her wherever she desired.
“That’s it...perfect…” Rarity chuckled, kissing and nibbling Smolder’s neck, using the tip of her hoof to rub Smolder’s dripping dragonhood in quick little circles.
“Naaah! Aaaaah! F-fuck! Ooooooh!” Smolder could barely hold it in for long. With a loud cry of pleasure, she climaxed, making very clear stains on her frilly dress and leaving Rarity’s hoof dripping wet.
Another firework from Twilight’s castle had been set off, this time an orange one with purple dragonic wings flew into the air and exploded in grand fashion to detail the sky with Smolder’s face, adorable blush and grin and all.
Ember was one of the first to look up towards the sky, staring at Smolder’s face with a mix of surprise and confusion. “Huh...well, shit.”
“...You know, I really thought you’d be the first out of all of us to be up there,” Sandbar said, smirking at Gallus.
“You keep talking like that and I’m gonna go find Troubleshoes.”
“Alright alright I’m sorry!”
Gallus looked back up towards the skies. “Hey, uh...where’s Ocellus right now?”
As Smolder laid on the floor, basking in the afterglow, Rarity gave her a kiss on the cheek. “Keep the dress, darling. Consider it a memento of sorts, and as an exchange for keeping this our little secret.”
“All too easy...” Rarity chuckled to herself as she walked out the door.
Author's Note
Golly.

