Canterlot Academy Trials

Meanwhile, at the inn…

“...Rufus, are you alright?” Spearklip spoke to her yak friend before she went to bed.

Rufus sat upon the bed with a solemn expression on his face. “...yeah, I’m just…thinking. Glad Fang has someone now, but…”

“...still hurting over losing, Uziel, huh?” Spear asked, “I know…however, I think she’d want you to be happy no matter what, Rufus.”

Rufus nodded. “Yeah I hear ya, Spear. I’m just thinking about how I could move on.”

“Well you could always try finding someone else,” Spear suggested as she idly rubbed her left hoof against her right, “...I mean, I’m not saying you should try to replace Uziel, but--”

But Rufus could already understand what she meant. It would be best for him to eventually find someone else that understood him as well as Uziel did. It was as Spearklip said: ultimately, the goblin girl would want the yak to be happy.

“No no, I getcha,” he shook his head, “In fact, I’ve made peace with what’s happened. I won’t let it get me down forever. After all, it’s been a few months anyway.”

Spear nodded and put a hoof around him to give him a quick hug. “Alright then. As long as you’re happy, Rufus. That’s what matters.”

“Thanks, Spear. And don’t worry,” he smirked as she let him go, “There’s nothing that will keep the Determined King Of Grappling down forever!”

The zebra mare rolled her eyes and placed her hoof on her forehead as she giggled in response. “...I swear--do you just come up with new adjectives to describe yourself on the spot?”

“I’m a yak-of-all-trades, Spear,” he asserted confidently while showing off his chest-fur. “You know me.”

“Oh stop--you’re not funny,” she lied under her breath in between a chuckle.

Rufus narrowed his eyes. “It’s not meant to be funny. I’m serious. You know I try to keep myself from being only one thing.”

Spearklip realized that he wasn’t joking and accepted him at his word. Due to how yaks were often perceived as a brutish kind, it made sense why he wanted to be seen as something different.

“You’re right,” she replied, “My bad. You’re easily the best yak I’ve ever met, Rufus. Don’t forget that.”

“...and you’re the best zebra,” he replied with a smile, “If there’s anything you ever wanna talk about, just tell me, yeah? This is a two-way friendship thing.”

Spearklip yawned and proceeded to trot out of the room. “Yeah don’t worry. If anything comes up I’ll be sure to let you know. For now…I’m kinda tired after all this. And I’m sure Fang will be too by tomorrow.”

“Oh yeah?” Rufus asked, “What makes you say that?”

“...I can think of a big tiger-colored reason why.”

Back at Fang’s home…

Sha’Beel had removed the bandaging around her chest, allowing her breasts to hang freely in front of Fang which only caused the dalmatian man to become even more aroused with his member throbbing and twitching.

“You look so stressed,” she purred as she held her breasts from their underside in her paws. Her nipples looked rather swollen from her own pent up desire. “...want me to help you, master?”

Fang couldn’t even fight it anymore, and decided to go along with it. “...yes…yes please.”

Without hesitation, Sha wrapped her soft feline breasts around his aching cock which caused Fang to howl under his breath. She purred and glanced up at him with lustful eyes.

“...you’re enjoying this, aren’t you~?” she teased as she began to stroke him off by raising and lowering her breasts with her paws. While his shaft was rather long, the size of her breasts made it so that only his tip could be seen poking out of her cleavage.

“Yes…yes I am…” Fang moaned as Sha continued to stroke him off with her breasts, increasing her speed ever so slightly over time.

As she went, she brought her tail around in front of herself and wrapped it around his spotted balls to prevent him from reaching orgasm too quickly. “Ah ah…I want you to give me everything you’ve got all at once, master.”

“Grrgh!” Fang growled under his breath, slowly losing his patience as he watched her tease and play with his body. It went on for what felt like an eternity as she added in the action of sucking and licking upon his cock’s tip with her rough cat tongue that only made things worse. “...fffgh…~!”

“You want to explode, master?” she asked in between licking his tip, “Shoot it out onto my face and tits~?”

“YES!” he screamed against his will.

With that, Sha’Beel removed her tail from the grip of his balls and stroked his cock with her breasts as fast as she could. Soon enough, it was too much for him to bear, and his cock twitched as he reached climax--!

“AGH~!”

Sha would be met with a face full of Fang’s hot seed as he sprayed multiple ropes of white onto her face. The tigress would purr and continue stroking him even afterwards, then remove her breasts so she could suck his cock all the way down to its base and take him into her throat. Fang couldn’t help put place his paw on her head, forcing her to choke on his canine knot until he was finished shooting his load into her throat.

After which, she pulled off, leaving the dog-man’s meat in a sheen of saliva, but would continue to jerk him off with her paw to keep him on edge. “...wanna keep playing, master Fang?”

“Sha’Beel…yes…don’t you dare stop,” he muttered breathlessly, intent on continuing.