The Glory of Release

Buckleberry slipped through the door of the quiet building, breathing heavily. Nopony was in the shop, but it was still only late afternoon. He had only been here a few times, but the stallion at the counter acknowledged him with a nod and a wave of a hoof towards the curtained off back area. The carpet muffled his hoofsteps as he walked past the various toys and magazines boasting everything from wild pegasi to ponies wearing alicorn cosplays. These didn’t interest him, what he was after was in the back, a space that was a little musty, poorly lit and being honest, quite seedy. The private booths.

Bucky made his way past the majority of the booths, beelining his way to the special booth second from the end. It was oddly shaped, narrow enough that if he stood sideways his nose would meet one wall and his tail the other, and fitted with fluffy cushions, various magazines of ponies in every situation one could imagine. Bucky flipped on the light outside the door, letting anyone walking past know this particular booth was occupied. He perused the collection, choosing something at random and flipping open to the confessions section. This establishment, if one could call it that, was a far cry from his usual haunt of the elite club he usually frequented in Canterlot, but he was in the mood for something a little less controlled tonight. He had taken precautions, of course, but here was a place where any pony could enter, which only added to the thrill. Though, the patrons here were almost exclusively stallions, which was both disappointing and exciting in its own way. He had come here with a friend once, and been drawn to the debasing nature of the place. Now, he just had to wait.

It wasn't long before the door to the booth next door opened, and the sounds of a stallion stroking his shaft could be heard. Putting down his magazine, Bucky slipped up to the convenient hole in the wall and knocked once, waiting. An invitation, nothing more. There was a pause, then a dark purple cock slipped through the hole, glistening at the tip with precum. It was short and thick, a perfect appetiser. Licking his lips, Buckleberry got to work. He licked gently all over the head, before slipping the entire length into his mouth and swirling his tongue around as he began to work the cock. The stallion grunted on the other side, where Bucky could glimpse his hoof stroking his balls in time with Bucky’s movements. Bucky began to suck and lick faster, coating the shaft with his spit and taking the cock deeper into his throat. He prided himself on his blowjob skills, and sure enough there came two knocks on the wall very quickly. Bucky immediately plunged the entire cock into his mouth as deeply as he could take it, the stallion on the other side grunting and shoving himself against the wall. Thick spurts of cum hit the back of his throat and he swallowed quickly, working the cock to make sure he drained every last drop. The stallion on the other side withdrew, shuffling out of the room without so much as a thank you. Wiping his mouth, Bucky leaned back on his pillow to wait, his pussy starting to throb. He resisted touching himself though, as he wanted to draw out the fun of this evening as much as he could.

The door opened again and this time he didn't have to invite the pony, a slender orange cock slid straight through the hole, proud and stiff. Bucky got to work, his tongue running over the thick vein in the centre of the cock before the stallion on the other side began to thrust into his face. Taking his cue, Buckleberry held still, relaxing his throat so the pony could go as deep and as fast as he wanted. So engrossed in his task he was caught by surprise when he felt a hoof reach through the hole behind him and pull his rump over to it. He quickly spread his legs as well, lining his pussy up with the hole. A satisfied grunt came from behind him and he felt a cock bumping against his hole, trying to enter. Trying not to move his head too much, he tilted his hips, guiding the cock into his dripping entrance. The stallion wasted no time slamming himself home, and Bucky groaned with surprise at being filled so roughly and quickly. The orange stallion in front of him began to thrust faster, and Bucky’s breath grew shallow as he tried to keep up with the sensation of being filled from both ends. The pony behind him didn't last long, knocking twice before shoving deep into his pussy and pulsing as he came. He withdrew, leaving Bucky feeling empty and unsatisfied, but that was the nature of this place. The ponies who came here didn't care about your pleasure, only their own. An answering two knocks came from in front of him and the orange stallion pulled his cock from Bucky’s mouth, hot strands of cum spurting out over his face, coating his fur. Both stallions withdrew, and Bucky could hear them talking as they left, clearly they knew each other. He wiped himself down with the cloth provided, taking the moment to catch his breath. He loved being used, and the way this place used their fucktoys was second to none.

He went back to his magazine while he waited, every now and then stroking his aching clit enough to keep him edging, but never close enough for release. The door opened again, and this time a pale cock with a dark tip, thick and dripping, came through the hole. Bucky gently licked the tip, teasing the pony a little. He made small licks around the edge, and the pony growled, wiggling the cock impatiently. Smiling to himself, Bucky licked the tip softly again before suddenly enveloping it deep into his mouth, working his lips up and down. The pony groaned with satisfaction, and Bucky felt his pussy begin to drip. He wanted to be filled, and hopefully he would soon. He was starting to feel that deep pulse of his own heartbeat in his clit, he needed something and soon. Swirling his tongue around the dick in front of him, he carefully kept his pussy against the other hole, the cum of the previous pony running down his leg. He heard movement behind him, the head of a cock rubbing against his pussy lips. He moaned around the cock in his mouth, hoping to encourage the cock to fuck him. Instead they maddeningly kept teasing his entrance, seeming to enjoy his suffering. Bucky's breath was now coming in ragged gasps, and he focused all his attention on licking and sucking the tip of the cock before him in frustration. The stallion behind him disappeared for a moment before returning, continuing its maddening rub against his labia. The stallion slapped his dick against his pussy a few times before finally, finally thrusting into him, slamming him forward against the cock in his mouth. He gagged for a moment but kept up his sucking, his tongue flicking and swirling around the tip as his head bobbed with the feeling of being fucked hard by a complete stranger. He could feel his whole body tightening, his climax building. The stallion behind him was relentless, pounding into him with almost vicious glee. Closing his eyes, Bucky moaned deeply, and there were two knocks above his head. He immediately took the pale cock as deep as he could, working his tongue around the head as he felt cum hit the back of his throat. The feeling of being pounded while sucking a dick was too much, and he felt his climax rip through him, clamping down hard on the stallion riding him. An echoing grunt came from the room behind and he felt the pony shove extra hard into him, filling his pussy with cum as he rode out his orgasm.

Releasing the cock from his mouth, Bucky fell to his knees weakly, the aftershocks of his orgasm fuzzing his mind. He panted heavily as the cock behind him withdrew with one final smack against his labia and was gone, leaving him alone and surrounded by the scent of sex. He could feel himself dripping, both with his own cum and that of the two stallions who had him tonight, his jaw aching slightly. He debated on leaving, but the appearance of a thick blue dick sliding through the hole above his head, changed his mind. He could stay a little longer.