Down through the halls of the Wonderbolts Academy, Soarin was idly walking down, with happy canter on his step and the bobbing head in rhythm with a music that he hummed for himself showing off that he was a happy stallion that was prancing on to a specific location within the building.
"Hey Soarin!" Called Fleet Foot, dashing through the halls and stopping abruptly next to the blue pegasi, "heading out to see your special somepony?" She guessed giving him a teasing grin and began to laugh once she noticed the red tinge on the cheeks that her friend gave was all the confirmation she needed.
"whoa, what?" He asked with a nervous chuckle, distracting himself by looking at the line of portraits of former Wonderbolts with fervent interest than ever before. “I soooo do not know what you are talking about?”
"Seriously?" Fleetfoot lowered her sunglasses to give him an deadpan look at the stallion. "You know that not many trainees are located here when it comes to walking down this hall, you know?" She pointed out as she glanced at a specific door down the hall. "You always seem to have an excuse to visit Thunderlane, like the time you wanted to check on his physic, giving him wing massages, making sure he has his rules drilled up on him and lets not go on how much you get into fights with the courier pony to snatch his mails and schedules for you to deliver them to Thunderlane personally" She swatted Soarin's back with her wing, laughing playfully, to which Soarin winced slightly from the impact.
"Okay, maybe I was that obvious." Soarin chuckled lightly as they continued forward. "So… yeah, to answer your question, I am heading over to his office right now and trying to spend some time chilling before I bury myself in paperwork and signing off the huge pile of autographs."
Fleetfoot nodded as she stepped a bit closer to the blue stallion, "heh, Rainbow would prefer to call that chillaxing, but I prefer it as; spending time goofing off." She gave a soft laugh before taking a few steps forward to look at Soarin at his face, giving the most predatory smile Soarin has ever seen. "So… have you declared your hidden feelings yet?"
Soarin panicked and gently shoved Fleetfoot to the wall, panicky he looked both sides of the hall to check if there was a pony that could have listen to them. "Sssh! Don't go saying things like that out loud, geez." Taking a deep breath to ease up his nerves he started to calm down.
Fleetfoot wanted to tease him a bit but decided against it once she took notice of the face of distress that her wingmate gave and decided to ease down a bit, "dude, you need to calm down, it's not like no other 'Bolt knows about your crush… except for some few and Thunderlane himself." She pushed his forehooves off of herself slowly and hugged him with her wing.
Soarin looked to the floor dejectedly, nodding slowly, "the thing is that Thunderlane isn't into stallions, I know that because he told me," his voice just a tone lower, barely about a whisper. "If I confess he might not only reject me but downright avoid me and that would make things worse." The simple idea made his face crumble in fear and heartache.
"Well, you can still try, just by using the correct words and getting to know each other you can probably change his point of view." Fleetfoot advised, pulling Soarin closer. "Like, you can plan having the two of you on a playdate, you know, a stallions night out."
Soarin looked at Fleetfoot mulling on the idea of a possibility of getting closer to his love interest, "seriously? you think that he will take on the invitation without thinking that he should be feeling freaked out?"
"Would he need to feel uncomfortable about two stallions getting along in a place were nothing romantic should happen?" She countered as she swatted Soarin's back with her wing and marched off. "Gotta jet now, don’t be afraid of giving the first step on doing what is right, and good luck!" She rushed to the end of the hall and turned left, leaving the place bare with only the stallion in it.
Soarin pondered on the idea of playing it slowly, amounting several affection points could certainly help him get closer to Thunderlane, change their relationship and give Soarin a chance to have a date and become a proper couple.
The sole idea made Soarin smile at the chance that he still got. All there was to do was to play it cool, play it safe. Invite him to some stallions night, get along together, strengthen their bonds, closen up their relationship and confess his love for him. Easy.
His confidence was growing and the dream of a romantic relationship was now at hoof, he strut directly at the door where his best friend, and unaware love interest, resided.
But once he arrived at Thunderlane's office he hesitated. It was easy to imagine it all happening in his mind but doing it in real life was a matter of its own, that with a single word could easily destroy his expectations and, with it, his heart.
Anxiety began to swell up from the pit of his stomach to the top of his head, it reminded him of that moment he was about to perform for the entire Cloudeseuem for the very first time. He tried to get a grip of his treacherous feelings and stopped himself from getting cold hooves, fighting against himself from turning back and run away, even trying to force his right hoof up was an impossible task when he barely could even move it in order to knock on the door but to his own frustration he was unable to do that much.
He resigned himself, deciding to go back to his office and continue on with his duties for the rest of the day, until he caught up with the sudden movement of the front door openning swiftly and revealed Thunderlane himself looking at Soarin with an easy going smile from the other side of the frame.
"Hey there, Soarin, how's it going?l" The gray pegasus asked joyfully, deciding to step aside, giving room for his dumbstrucked friend to go inside.
The sudden appearance caught Soarin by surprise and the sudden urge to run away was palpable but he somehow stood his ground and took a deep breath to eas the negative feeling. Resigned, Soarin decided to step inside of the office, doing his best to keep his cool and not being a nervous wreck in front of his crush. "Doing well, dude,” he said while taking a look at the desk and noticing the small stack of paperwork on it. “I hope I didn’t come here at a bad time. You are not drowned in paperwork, right?”
Thunderlane glanced at the papers and shrugged, “nah, just signing off a few reports along with the new schedule for the next training sessions and the flying performance of this season.” he explained as he walked back to his desk. “It won’t take that much to finish them off, so feel free to just relax while I finish these.”
"Cool, cool… I'll, uh, just wait here, looking around." His voice was a bit shaky while he tried to look anywhere but at the stallion he wanted to see the most.
For Soarin it suddenly became nerve wracking to be this close to Thunderlane. His heart was beating as fast as he can flap his wings and his mind all but screamed to leave this office and to hide under his desk for the rest of his days and to never speak of his event ever again.
He desperatly needed something, anything, to distract himself from acting like a dork or even feeling this much nervous and to just make him look like he was spending time with his friend as he usually do. With a subtle need, he began searching with his eyes around the entire room, trying to find the way out of his situation.
He noticed a small bookshelf on the corner of the office, well hidden behind the same couch were he usually laid on. This finding piqued his curiosity deciding to close in to the bookshelf and inspected the place and noticed a few books on it. “Heh, never thought you were such a bookworm,” he commented, while looking at the spines of each book, reading the titles to find one that got his interest.
Thunderlane glanced up towards Soarin, finding him rummaging around the shelf, and looked back at his work, “Not really, found this little bookshelf in this room here and decided to fill it with some books from my home,” he explained without looking up from his writing. “tried to bring in some of the mature type of magazines but decided against it to avoid getting beaten up by Spitfire.” He shrugged as he continued on with his writing.
Soarin chuckled a bit as he continued on looking at the books, some of them were from the Daring Do saga and others from the series of Shadow Spade novels, but there was one without a name on the spine or any type of recognition imprinted, which made the stallion to pull that one out to look at it further.
The blue stallion jumped on the couch and got himself comfortable as he looked at the cover that was in a plain grey color with nothing to identify. Thos only invoked him with more interest than before as he decided to take a look inside its contents and opened to read what it was about.
The book was mostly blank and had barely anything written on it as it just contained names of some ponies along with some strange words that, by the love of the two Royal Sisters, could never make sense to Soarin if he ever used them in a sentence.
By skimming through the pages Soarin was about to question Thunderlane on the origins of such book, until he found on one page that had the name of his friend.
Thunderlane
Down Dive Deep - Trance
Goody Behaving Boy - Pet
Silly Frilly Filly - Sissy
Nimble Bimble Fimble - Head
French Toast Prench - Maid
Big Bottom Boy - anal
The words were definitely weird and the way they sounded seemed like the type of words you would hardly use in a sentence they barely made any sense and it was beyond him to know why Thunderlane would have such a ridiculous book written with silly words on it.
Soarin tried to come up with a reason behind the origin of said book and wondered about the origins behind these words, as if they could tell him the meaning themselves, but it was soon proven useless as he just laughed for a moment at how ridiculous they all sounded.
“Something funny there, Soarin?” curios Thunderlane asked, setting aside his quill for a moment and decided to give his attention to his friend for a moment.
“This book is so funny, it has such a weird list of words with random names on it, just listen to this!” He skimmed at the list of phrases and chose one from the list, “hear this one out, nimble bimble fimble!” he said, chuckling once more as he set the book aside to watch the reaction of his friend but noticed that he was sitting still, like a statue, with a kilometric stare that lasted for a moment which was gone the moment he blinked, his posture was relaxef and his eyes shifted to look directly at Soarin. He seemed to look far more calm rather than laughing at the set of words So just said.
Soarin was about to ask Thunderlane what was wrong but the grey stallion just stood up from his desk and walked to the couch were Soarin was laying on, smiling at him and, without any word, reached to the zipper of his flight suit pulling it down to the bottom to reveal the flaccid member of Soarin's cock inside his sheath.
"D- dude! What are you doing!?" Caught by surprise, Soarin quickly took hold of Thunderlane's shoulders and held him firmly still, he looked directly at his best friend's eyes. His heart was hammering inside his chest and his breathing was going faster, his mind raced faster than any seasoned Wonferbolt could go and most of them hit on the idea he desired the most. He licked his lips briefly and his ears remained still to hear the words fall off from Thunderlane's mouth.
"Well, I just wanted to suck your cock, if you don't mind me doing it," he answered briefly with his usual calm expression as if he was talking about the weather. "I kinda felt like I wanted to do so." He gave a simple shrug, in such an easy going manner as if he was not aware of what he was just implying, along with what he had just recently done.
Soarin just remained motionless, letting go of Thunderlane's hooves, allowing the grey stallion to resume his way directly to his crotch. Still, Soarin was trying to understand the reasons of why he was doing this but ultimately failed once the soft, sweet sensations of Thunderlane's hoof massaged his precious orbs and a tongue proded his sheathed cock to force it out from its slumber, making Soarin to moan softly.
With a few licks the phallic member grew long and standed stiff in attention, Soarin felt pleased as he watched Thunderlane's reaction to such massive member and shivered when his friend held it with both of his hooves, gently began to stroke it up and down as he leaned his body to be closer to the top of his cock.
Soaring let out a sweet moan once Thunderlane gave a good lick to the tip, causing a dollop of pre to ooze out, to which Thunderlane licked again, before taking the whole thing inside his mouth and sinking deep to take in as much cock as he could, he too began to express his delight on tasting the salty rod of his friend.
It was a sight to behold, Soarin wanted to cum then and there, amazed on how Thunderlane was by no means a beginner when it comes to taking such a girthy cock such as his. Watching his head bobbing up and down from the tip and go deep down to the base of his cock. His hooves worked on caressing both of Soarin’s balls. All while the noise of Thunderlane’s slurping tongue and heavy moans were loud enough and very pleasing to Soarin.
Bit with all good things must come to an end when Soarin felt the pressure was to much to bear and the need to burst was evident as is was inevitable for him as he quickly reached with both hooves to hold on to Thunderlane’s head and shoved him down to the base of his cock and secure him in place while he blow his load directly into his mouth without much of a warning but a cry of bliss when rope after rope of cum was shot.
Thunderlane was taken by surprise but quickly recovered and went along with it as he focused on swallowing as much cum as he could manage while his eyes glazed for a moment until he drank the last drop of cum and the grip behind his head was loosened, allowing him to pull out the huge cock from his mouth and breathed with more ease.
“W-woah,” gasped Soarin, after a few moments of heavy breathing and still surprised with the fact that his crush just went down and gave him a blowjob right off the bat and he offered it himself none the less. he was now certain that he could get a date from Thunderlane then and there.
Thunderlane, meanwhile, was cleaning his face from any stain of cum from his mouth and zipping up his friend’s suit, being careful of his phallic member as he finished up and returned to his desk and paperwork and resumed his tasks.
"Thanks," Soarin said, breathing normally and sitting up on the couch and watched Thinderlane's sweet ass as he returned to his desk.
"No problem, bro." Replied the grey stallion getting on his desk and sitting down on the chair.
Soarin felt the moment was here, his opportunity was never closer at the reach of his hooves to ask Thunderlane for a date. He adjusted his body to a more preferable sitting position to look at his friend, ”so, I wanted to ask if you wanted to hang out with me, there is this pub at Cloudsdale that has the some of the best nachos that you have ever tasted and the milkshakes are so thick that-.”
“Uhm, Soarin… you know that I am not gay, right?” Thunderlane interrupted his friend and gave a strange look to his partner that implied his discomfort about being asked out by another stallion.
The blue stallion was taken aback at the sudden reply and was a bit stunned, ”wuh- but… you just went and sucked at my cock and and even swallowed my cum without even batting an eye.” he protested with a hint of annoyance in his voice.
“that doesn’t make me gay, Soarin.”
The bluntness of those words made Soarin felt like his brain had just suffered a short circuit and that it needed a moment to process the weight of his words accordingly, “That is exactly the reason why you become gay, Thunderlane.” he complained,as if he was arguing to a foal on how basic math worked.
Thunderlane rolled his eyes, looking at Soarin, "dude, chill, I just sucked your cock because I wanted to do it, there is nothing more from it." He explained, once again with a solemn expression as if he was having a casual chat that didn't involve with sex.
Soarin wanted to burst out and explain everything that happened was not nothing, that everything they did happened in a way that only gay couples can do. He stopped himself and began to wonder if his friend hit himself in the head so hard that he believes that giving a blowjob was normal or that he only loves sucking cock.
The other option was that something led Thunderlane to follow a compulsion that he was unaware of. That brought him back his attention to the book.
It all could be a huge coincidence, a fluke or even a ghost of a chance but it all started the moment he read those words from this very book. Nothing can be proven unless he did it a second time. He flipped through the pages and searched for the name of Thunderlane from inside the book, once he found it, he looked at the list of phrases and smiled.
"Hey, Thuderlane," he called to gain the attention of his friend once more. "Big bottom boys!"
It happened exactly like last time, Thunderlane giving a blank stare for a second and then his features returned back to life as he started to wriggle uncomfortably on his seat.
"Hey, Soarin, can you do me a favor?" He asked, setting his forehooves on the zipper of his uniform and pulled it down, and with it his Wonderbolt suit entirely, "can you fuck me?"
Soarin had to to keep his cool together; it had worked, the word phrase made Thunderlane to do things as if it was something that he normallt did any other day.
This was not an opportunity that Soarin wanted to let it slip by.
“Can you ask me that again?” his smile was growing with such happiness that it could almost split his face in half, “don’t forget to say please as well, Silly Frilly filly.”
Thunderlane blinked a few times before he faced down the floor but his eyes remained on Soarin displaying a face of a subbmisive colt, "can my strong hubby please fill my big, bouncy and sweet ass pussy with his long, girthy, sweaty cock and fuck me silly until I'm filled with your thick cum?" He turned around and was now facing away while showing his butt and pucker to the blue pegasi.
There was no room for doubt for Soarin now, what could be considered as a coincidence was now a fact in his mind. The book he had on his hooves contained trigger words of the post hypnotic kind and he just activated them on Thunderlane.
The words the gray stallion said made Soarin's heart beat faster that responded by how fast his cock grow hard in record time and was ready for a second round. "Help me out of my suit and prep me up for you." He conditioned, feeling all so smug that Thunderlane wouldn't decline his instructions in order to satiate his own lustful needs.
Thunderlane nodded vigorously as he turned around closer to Soarin and, once again, unzipped Soarin's flight suit, gazing in admiration at the phallic member that will please him soon enough.
Soarin adjusted himself to a sitting position, allowing Thunderlane to get up on the couch, resting his forelegs on the armrest and lifting up his butt, facing the navy blue pegasus, and flagging his tail aside to show his pucker, displaying how eager he was to be filled in.
It was so exciting, the opportunity he always wanted was now at the reach of his hooves, more literally than metaphorically, as Soarin seized the bottom of the gray stallion and plunged his face in between Tunderlane's ass in order to start rimming, lubbing up his ass. Thunderlane bit on his lip to hold on to any moan of delight that threatened to leave his mouth and escape into the navy blue pegasus chuckled as he changed positions, his forehoovrs un top of his partner's back, and aligned his cock with Thunderlane's ass. "Get ready, here it comes." He whispered as he then plunged deep inside him in one fell swoop.
"Mnyaaah!" Moaned Thunderlane, no longer trying to keep a hold of himself as such feelings went beyond pleasurable as he felt his ass be split apart by such a wondrous cock that was currently filling him up.
Soarin expected some resistance once he inserted his cock inside but was surprised at how easily his cock went inside his now made lover. "Wow, you sure are more loose than I thought," he commented, leaning down and gave a soft nibble on Thinderlane's ear. "No matter, cause I am going to start to shape this hole to my liking." Without further comment Soarin began to pull his cock out and in, starting at a low pacing that surely began to increase its rythm as his hips slammed on Thunderlane's butt, causing the room be filled with the depraved sounds of fucking.
Thunderlane continued to moan, louder than before as he gripped at the armrest harder than before, no longer caring where he was nor who might hear him. Soarin joined in along with his grunting as he was putting up more force with every thrusting movement to reach full climax.
It wasn't long when Soarin made his next move and reached out to grab Thunderlane's tail up to his mouth and pulled it with a quick jerk from his head, causing the gray stallion to moan blissfully while cumming all over the sofa. Soarin couldn't hold much longer either as he began to give slow powerful thrusts before ejaculating several ropes of cum inside of Thunderlane's ass and the last few onto his back.
"That… was incredible," moaned Soarin as he began to breathe heavily and was now resting his back on the other side of the sofa, feeling his heartbeat starting to slow down along with his erection.
Thunderlane was in the same condition as he just rested his head on the armrest while his ass oozed out cum and onto the furniture they were in, which Soarin found quite sexy, "yeah, thanks for helping me out there, bro." He replied, looking back and smiling at Soarin.
"Anytime bro," the navy blue pegasi answered while still basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking. "Hey, where did you find this book?"
Thunderlane took a few breaths and then adjusted his body to look at Soarin and the book he was referring. He pondered on the question for a moment until he remembered where said object came from, "yeah, that book, I stole it from a so-called hypnotist when me and a group of friends went on a vacation to Las Pegasus." Thunderlane chuckled at the memory as he adjusted his body, causing a small spurt of cum to shoot out of his ass. "The guy was nothing but talk and no deal, even after three shows the only thing me and my friends got from that two bit show was a sore ass from how much we stayed seated." Soarin nodded, getting the picture of what could possibly happened in reality. "After that, I decided to steal his magic book of spells just to prank on him." Thunderlane continued on with a smile. "I kinda forgot I still had it with me."
"So a hypnotist…" mused Soarin, looking back at the book and now finding how it all made sense with how easy it was for Thunderlane to be so willingly to behave with a sudden urge. He looked up at his partner and love interest and grinned. "Hey Thunderlane? Down dive deep."
Thunderlane didn't have a second to react as he felt his body heavy and his head was foggy, he leaned down on the couch, mouth hang open.
Soarin, for his part, was smirking with an excitement he only thought to be had when flying.
~~***~~
"And here are your documents for the fall season tour," the courier pony said, delivering with his wing a stack of papers to Soarin, who accepted them with his hooves and set them aside. "That will be all for today." He said, closing his satchel and nodding to the navy blue pegasi.
"Thank you for your hard work." Replied Soarin as he started to do his paperwork and dorting out the now delivered documents.
A few seconds passed in which the courier pony stood still until he felt the need to look at Soarin, "say, you won't ask me to give you Thunderlane's documents? I know how much you like to go deliver them to him," he asked, giving a sly smile and a wiggle of his eyebrows.
Soarin looked at the stallion and smiled, "nah, I don't need to do that stuff anymore." He replied with an easy going smile. "Sorry if I was much of a bother," with a light chuckle Soarin returned back to his own work.
"Nah, it's alright, enjoy your day," the courrier pony said, turning around to leave the office, not before a noise caught up to his ear, making it swivel around in order to point the location of such disturbance. "Say, you hear that buzzing sound around here?" He asked, looking back at Soarin with mild curiosity.
Soarin gave a pleasant smile at the other stallion while leaning closer on his desk, "must be a fly or something, probably gonna have to open up a window to let it buzz off."
The courier pony just shrugged and left the room, leaving Soarin alone to let him breath in relief as he pushed his chair back and had a glimpse to watch Thunderlane swallow his load of cum he just delivered.
"Enjoying almost getting caught, you little slut?" Soarin patted the top of Thunderlane's head enioying having the sight of his special somepony between his legs.
"How can I not though?" Asked back Thunderlane while wiggling his plot inside the cramped space of the desk. "This vibrator is so good that I can barely contain my slutty moans begging for your sweet, fat cock to fuck me raw." He replied with a hungry grin.
Soarin chuckled, leaning down and kissing Thunderlane on the lips, "you know I love fucking your sweet plot every time I have the chance." He then motioned with his hoof to the submissive stallion to turn around and present himself, to which Thunderlane happily obliged.
Soarin could only marvel at the depraved sight before him, just to ravage his lover, now slave for a long time.
Author's Note
Thank you for reading this story, if you like it do please show in the comments, your feedback is alway appreciated. Also if this story gets enough likes I will make another version of this story.
