“Hah! Do you remember when Maplecrest asked you to dance with her? You froze up and went white as a ghost!”
The doughnut shop owner laughed heartily at his reminiscence of an embarrassing moment in which his old friend who sat across from him, Caramel, had suffered through.
It had been at least 2 or 3 years since the two had seen each other, having to go their separate ways for work reasons after being close friends for so long. With Caramel walking in just as Joe was about to close his shop for the night, he couldn’t turn down an old friend without sitting down and “shootin' the breeze,” as he called it.
With two cups of hot chocolate over the counter top separating the two grown stallions, the two had been chatting for at least a solid hour or so, mostly discussing some of their shared experiences from when the two were in school together.
That last remark ended up making Caramel blush faintly, as the stallion’s easily read face told all. He looked down at his cup sheepishly and offered a nervous laugh with his hooves draped over the counter all the while.
“Well, she was cute.”
Caramel remarked honestly before taking a second to realize he was playing right into Joe’s mockery of him. Raising his hoof defensively, he pointed to Joe and countered.
“At least it was better than you practically fainting at lunch that one time!”
The light amber stallion smiled, reversing the target of laughter onto Joe for the moment. He, of course, went along with it happily, retorting with an obviously joking defense.
“Oi, that slop looked like it was gonna eat me!”
Caramel merely continued laughing. If anything, he found his friend’s staunch defending of his pride rather funny. Feeling his stomach rumble in the meantime, however, the auburn-maned stallion questioned Joe after the laughs had died down enough to hear each other once more.
“Speaking of eating, do you think you still have some doughnuts lying around in the back?”
“Heh, sure thing.”
More than happy to help out his friend, Joe finished letting out the last of his chuckles before he turned and started off towards the back of his cafe, behind a small curtain where he stored most of his inventory.
Caramel lifted his cup of hot chocolate to his lips and gulped down some of the tasty beverage with gusto. He took a brief moment to reflect as he eyed the sunset brimming with an orange glow from the nearby windows. It was a beautiful sight to behold, and was normally out of sight from his home in the middle of town.
Now, only just having realized what a great view Joe’s shop had as it overlooked most of Ponyville, Caramel made note of just how peaceful it was with no one else around.
“Yeah, we never would have gotten a chance to talk if this place was full up. At least you don’t have to deal with the chatty mares in Ponyville.”
The curtain shifted once more as Joe returned, his horn glowing as he levitated a box of some of his personal favorites onto the counter between the two. The rectangular box opened and revealed carefully organized doughnuts of assorted flavors. He was sure Caramel could find something he liked in this batch as the shop owner replied.
“Some days it gets busy like that, but it’s pretty quiet, most of the time.”
As his magic carried a chocolate frosted doughnut with sprinkles to his mouth, he looked at it and slumped a bit on the counter. He uttered a sigh of discontent before he spoke once more.
“It just gets a little boring.”
Caramel reached for a nearby Bavarian cream-filled doughnut only to pause at the sound of Joe’s sigh. Looking down at the hunched over stallion, he questioned the doughnut maker with a fresh look of concern on his face, not expecting this side of him.
“What do you mean?”
“It’s just... I don’t know... Lonely running this place all by myself since-... since my assistant quit on me.”
As far as Caramel knew, Joe never had an assistant. Then again, he hadn’t seen the confectioner in several years. For all the auburn-maned stallion knew, he could have very well gained and lost a helper pony in that time. Not knowing how exactly to console him as he watched Joe bite into the doughnut with an unsatisfactory munching sound, Caramel simply reached forward and gave his crest a light pat before speaking.
“I’m sorry, Joe. Who was it?”
Joe turned and gazed up at his concerned friend, all the while showing his deep green eyes in a cold, sad stare.
“It was my ex-wife. Haven’t been with anypony since.”
A look of pity and empathy washed over Caramel’s face instantly. He had just found out that not only did his friend marry, but he had gotten divorced as well, and left all by himself with only his work to keep him busy. Knowing he had to do something to comfort Joe, he lifted the stallion’s chin with his hoof to face him as Joe awkwardly swallowed what little doughnut he still had in his mouth.
“Are you trying to tell me that a handsome stallion like yourself has been single and lonely?”
Joe raised an eyebrow at his friend’s casual, albeit flattering, perception of his situation. His face even felt hot in response as he answered with slight hesitation.
“I don’t know why you put it like that, but... yeah, I manage.”
Caramel placed his doughnut back down next to his baby blue saddle bags before he leaned toward Joe’s snout until the two stallions were less than a few inches apart. Taken aback by his friend’s forwardness, Joe blushed and stood upright as his magic released his own doughnut onto the tiled floor beneath him in surprise. Without a hint of a pause, Caramel spoke in another flattering, almost seductive tone.
“All by yourself? Don’t you wish you had somepony to help?”
“Uhhh, Caramel, I don’t-”
The stammering stud let out a whimper as Caramel shocked him by pressing forward, just enough to place a soft kiss on the doughnut maker’s lips. It wasn’t passionate, but it wasn’t exactly a peck on the cheek, either. The bold stallion was so caught up in the moment that he knew he had to do something for his old friend, and this was just the first thing he thought to do.
The silence in the air lasted all of about two seconds before Caramel backed up slightly but left his lips still in range for another go. The red on Joe’s face only deepened as he tried to fathom what just happened, while also reveling in the sensation that was another pony’s lips on his.
Not intending to let Joe take too much time for himself, however, Caramel reached up to caress his friend’s cheek with his even softer hooves and bring him right into another kiss. Only this time, there was a surprise in store for the normally well-composed stallion. His frisky friend had managed to slip his wide and rather thick tongue into Joe’s mouth and now saw fit to mingle with his own.
Shutting his eyes to distract himself from what was happening, Caramel only continued his work, swiping his tongue over Joe’s and even catching it in an embrace once or twice. Joe couldn’t exactly keep up with Caramel’s skilled, flexible muscle. From his perspective, all he could feel was another stallion’s warm lips on his, a new sensation that only compounded as the kiss was deepened.
The shocked look on his face slowly disappeared as he allowed his auburn-maned friend to press closer against him, eventually leaning over the counter and reaching up to caress his face gently. Joe had never even once considered being touched by another stallion like this, but now he could barely do anything in response as Caramel leaned even closer than before.
Maybe a little too far.
Caught up in his sudden passion, Caramel ended up pressing Joe so far that he fell onto his back on the tiled floor behind the counter. Of course, with the lighter stallion falling on top of him, they were both left in a pile as Joe uttered a hoarse grunt of pain. He was about to retort, only to be stopped by another kiss, his now rather aggressive friend planting soft lips on his again and again.
With both of them now so close, Joe felt pure body heat melting into him, their fur delicately brushing against one another as Caramel released him from the kiss. He moved to nip at Joe’s neck, making playful bites along his shoulder while his hoof traced lower to grasp Joe’s flank, adorned with a signature doughnut with sprinkles. So many new sensations, all of them being taken in at once as the doughnut shop owner allowed himself to be fondled and caressed so carefully.
Then, he felt something. A twitch, perhaps even a throb along his sensitive member, and it came from another new sensation he had yet to experience. Caramel’s own rather impressive stallionhood was now rubbing against his hardening shaft, showing him just how aroused he had already gotten. Not only that, but Caramel was slowly thrusting his hips forward, grinding their hot flesh together without a care in the world.
Joe was embarrassed to the point of blushing intensely at his friend’s slow adoration of his body. Needless to say, he hadn’t gotten attention like this in quite a long time, and never before from a member of the same sex. Letting out a few pants as Caramel bit into him for the sake of pleasure, Joe tried to speak through his belated breaths.
“Caramel... Wh- What are you doing?”
The stallion atop him didn’t answer right away, instead choosing to moan as his tongue swept across the fur along Joe’s neck, causing him to tense up and shudder underneath him. Caramel then pressed his snout to Joe’s cheek, breathing hotly along his face as the warm embrace only tightened. With another light thrust, the pair of stallions felt their own flared tips meet in what could only be described as a moment of simultaneous discomfort and unique pleasure for Joe.
“Trying to show my friend a good time. Don’t worry, just let me take care of everything~”
Caramel’s words emphasized another grind of his hips into Joe’s as the stallion on top grinned a smile of both tenderness as well as a hint of mischief. Joe looked away, blushing, but that only left his neck open for Caramel to nuzzle into once more, seeing it as an open invitation to nip at him lovingly. As his snout pressed gently and rubbed underneath Joe’s sturdy chin, Caramel could hear his friend pant aloud as he tried to deal with the feelings that coursed through him. There was confusion too, but there was also that telltale sign that the doughnut shop owner was enjoying the affection that he was showered with.
An idea suddenly popped into Caramel’s head, however, forcing him to slow to a stop as the naughty situation played out in his mind. Joe opened his eyes at the sudden end of the pleasurable sensations he was just getting used to.
“What is it?”
“Heh, I think I’m in the mood for a treat~”
Caramel replied with a teasing, almost cryptic hint at his intentions before he leaned backward to stand up and turn his gaze away for a brief moment. Joe merely watched as his friend licked his lips eagerly, all the while wondering just what he had in store. The confectioner followed his gaze to the counter and saw him step toward the box of doughnuts the two had been enjoying only minutes earlier. It didn’t really occur to him just how playful his friend truly was.
Caramel reached forward with his mouth wide open to grab something out of Joe’s view. When he turned back around, however, he was holding a plain, glazed doughnut between his teeth and wearing a bright smirk even as his lustful eyes narrowed. Slowly, he sat himself down on his haunches in front of the vulnerable stallion lying on his back.
From this view, Caramel could see the entirety of Joe’s pride standing at attention for him. It was thicker than his own stallionhood, briefly making him concerned that his idea might not work, but upon closer inspection, he noticed that he had just enough girth to allow it. Giving Joe a knowing wink, Caramel lowered his neck and consequently the pastry in his mouth until it touched the very tip of Joe’s throbbing member. Naturally, the stallion twitched in surprise, his forelegs held even closer to his chest all the while.
A light moan was all Joe could manage as he watched Caramel use his teeth to gently guide the hole of the doughnut to his tip and lower it along his length. Although there was some resistance at first, it slid down the shaft with ease until it snugly fit the base of Joe’s painfully hard erection. The already impressive length only seemed bigger now that a substitute cock ring held its base in such a strange, but exciting way for the pair of stallions.
Pulling back slightly, Caramel eyed the now rather appetizing sight in front of him. With a chuckle, he sat on his haunches and reached forward with his hoof to lightly caress the hard stallionhood. It was brown, veiny, and especially thick; quite a beast under the scrutiny of a relatively thinner stud like Caramel. Licking his lips, the looming stallion noted his approval aloud.
“Now that looks delicious~”
“Wait, Caramel, hold on a seco- Ahh!”
Before Joe could offer any sort of refusal of his friend’s advances, he felt Caramel’s lips engulf his flared tip with gusto. Those same soft lips that caressed his neck only moments prior were now wrapped around his member and suckling tenderly. Lavishing Joe with his attentions, Caramel closed his eyes in pleasure as he got a feel for the intensity of the hot flesh in his mouth.
Joe bit down on his lip harder and harder with each inch that slid into his friend’s warm, moist mouth. Not only that, but Caramel’s long tongue began to slide along the length of Joe’s shaft, coating him in saliva as if he were a skilled professional. This stimulation, while mildly familiar to him, was almost completely different thanks to his wild and clearly excited partner in this situation.
It didn’t take long for Caramel to notice the pleasure Joe was receiving, as he had since opened his eyes and seen the look of sheer tortured ecstasy that was plastered all over Joe’s face. Intentionally, he deeply inhaled the scent of the thick arousal in the air before groaning blissfully and swallowing the entirety of Joe’s thick member into his mouth. He dropped his mouth so far down until his lips were just barely hugging the base of the shaft and brushed along the smooth texture of the pastry below.
Needless to say, Joe shuddered under the immense pleasure his friend so teasingly bestowed upon him. He knew he couldn’t stave off the approaching orgasm for much longer, and he had to admit that, despite his sexual preference, he was enjoying this quite a bit. Panting almost lustfully, he thought to himself as he closed his eyes with a hint of hesitation.
(“His mouth... Sweet Celestia, even my ex wasn’t this good...”)
Slowly drawing his lips off of him and giving a little vibration with an added moan, Caramel eyed Joe with a satisfied smirk. With only a few words, he stallion between Joe’s legs snapped him out of his dreamlike state and back to the reality of the moment with a few choice words.
“Feel free to let loose any time~”
Joe felt the reality of the situation seep in even as he surrendered his stallionhood to the warm confines of Caramel’s throat once more, which now began to eagerly suckle and constrain him. Whether he liked it or not, he was going to cum... and he was going to cum hard... right into his stallion friend’s amazing mouth.
With a few deep, heavy breaths, Joe began spurting rope after rope of his thick semen right into Caramel’s waiting mouth. The seemingly hungry stallion kept his eyes closed as the gallon of seed flooded his mouth, but he never made any attempt to swallow. Purposely, Caramel allowed the gushing seed to overflow in his mouth and coat the pulsing member from which it came.
Even as Joe groaned into the air, his orgasm simply wouldn’t end as Caramel continued to lick along his length while the torrent of seed began to spill out and onto the snug pastry below, essentially glazing it in a glistening off-white color. As the confectioner gazed upon the sight between his legs, he panted weakly and moaned out in sheer pleasure before apologizing.
“I’m sorry, I- I couldn’t help it...”
Caramel felt the last of the liter or so of seed from the stallion beneath him and slowly draws back, keeping his lips wrapped tightly around him before audibly popping off. Licking his lips gingerly, Caramel offered a sultry moan before sizing up Joe one last time. His forelegs were tucked close to his furred chest and he was noticeably sweating as he felt the strange, but familiar post-orgasm sensation wash over him. Once he noticed Caramel staring at him, however, he turned away so as not to make eye contact with the stallion who had just sucked him off so professionally.
The auburn maned stallion instead turned his gaze down to the doughnut, which now seemed to be heavily coated in a fresh batch of stallion cum and saliva. In his perverse little mind, Caramel found the sight quite delectable as he grinned devilishly all the while. Wasting no time at all, Caramel leaned down and took a large bite out of the side of the pastry, surprising Joe once more with his forwardness. Considering how close the stallion bore his teeth to his member, he had every right to be briefly frightened. Immediately recognizing the salty taste covering it as it combined with the sweet flavor of the doughnut, Caramel smiled warmly at his friend and remarked with gusto.
“Geez, Joe. I knew you were cream-filled, but I don’t mind a little extra glaze~”
Caramel began to laugh joyfully, downplaying the situation with some humor, but Joe merely rolled his eyes at his friend’s ridiculously corny joke. Noticing that Joe was not laughing, however, the auburn maned stallion quickly ceased his chuckling within only a few moments and added a cough to clear his throat. Caramel tried to reassure himself and continue caring for his friend, despite the deep glare that pierced through him.
(“Still not into this, huh? Guess I gotta go all out.”)
“Hey Joe, can you do me a favor? See my blue saddle bag over there?”
Caramel pointed his hoof toward the counter and Joe’s gaze followed it to the letter. There, sat on the still rather neat counter top was the saddlebag in question that lay wide open for easy access. The auburn maned stallion lightly stroked his hoof along the confectioner’s base, having removed the makeshift cock ring while Joe wasn’t looking. Immediately his attention was brought back to his friend’s now cheeky-looking smile and wide eyes that were clearly meant to beg for something.
“Can you grab the curvy purple bottle in there for me?”
Caramel gave his member a short lick across the flared tip once more to coerce him, and Joe merely groaned before making an attempt to get up and fetch something for his playful friend. He wore a rather clear annoyed frown as he did so, however, even as his magic searched the bag until finding what he needed. Levitating the bottle out of the bag and close to his face so he could read the labeling, which read “personal lubricant.” Turning back to Caramel with a confused face, he asked the obvious question.
“Why do you have this stuff on hoof?”
Caramel simply chuckled as he stood back on all fours once more and answered Joe as he reached up to grab the levitating bottle.
“What can I say? It helps me in tight situations~”
Joe merely glared at his friend once more as the stallion holding the lube nuzzled up to his face once more and nipped at his neck just as lovingly as he had before. Joe knew where this was going, and he just had to say something before this got out of hand.
“Listen, Caramel, I think this is goin’ too far. I don’t want to... you know...”
Upon hearing Joe’s resistance of Caramel’s advances, the stallion at his neck merely looked up to him with a downtrodden expression. He played up the mocking pout of his lips as he spoke.
“You mean you didn’t enjoy that?”
Joe rolled his eyes, trying to avoid Caramel’s pleading gaze even as he stood a just few inches away. The shop owner had his reservations about two stallions being together, but it only became worse if he pictured himself in such a relationship, and so suddenly as well. However, there was something about Caramel that made it hard not to trust him. He had a winning smile, a playful wit under any circumstance, and he was just trying to show his friend a good time, after all.
It’s just him going about it like this that’s making Joe have a difficult time saying no, even though his head is telling him to back up, tell Caramel to leave, and act like this whole thing never happened. The stallion’s body couldn’t lie to himself like that, however, as it twitched under the heated air between the two and bobbed in excitement at the prospect of more attention from his skilled friend. Taking a nervous breath, Joe answered the rhetorical question with his best no-nonsense tone.
“I just don’t want... this. Between you and me, I mean. You’re my friend, not my... coltfriend.”
Joe made accompanying hoof gestures as he felt Caramel press a hoof into his chest lightly. The cream-coated stallion knew Joe saw more to this than he did, but his casual personality and role as his friend convinced him to correct the confused stallion. Within moments, Caramel’s eyes seemed consoling as they gazed upon the face of the rather stern confectioner as he replied.
“I am your friend, and that’s why I’m trying to help you forget about your problems. I don’t want to be your coltfriend, and this won’t even be more than a one time thing if you don’t want it to. Just...”
Caramel closed his eyes and leaned in to place a sweet, well-timed kiss on Joe, who seemed rather receptive to it, now. The other stallion moaned weakly even as he felt his personal space fully invaded by the musk and caring attention of his friend once more. He wouldn’t admit it to himself, but he loved it. Every moment spent under the warm caress of another’s lips was a slice of heaven he had missed and it was one that Caramel felt free to provide.
Gently pulling free from him, Caramel whispered into Joe’s ear to finish his reply to the now rather dazed Joe.
“... let it all go. Turn around and bend over the counter.”
Joe meekly followed Caramel’s direction, going along with his plan while finding himself in a rather vulnerable position. His forelegs draped themselves over the counter top while his rather sizable behind was on full display for the other stallion standing a foot away. The stallion’s short tail moved off to the side as he looked back, eyeing Caramel with a look of anticipation.
The sight was almost hypnotizing, but Caramel managed to snap out of it and get to work opening the curvy bottle of lubricant with his teeth before picking it up and craning his neck over Joe’s furred haunches. Reaching out with his forelegs, he gingerly spread the cheeks of his friend and tilted his neck, squeezing down with his teeth so the bottle’s contents would slowly ooze out and fall right onto the puckered asshole before him.
For Joe, the feeling wasn’t quite cold, but plenty warm and slippery, as the viscous substance slid down his crack and even dripped onto his tiled floor. What really made him jump in surprise, however, was the hoof nudging itself inside him slowly. His muscles tensed and clenched down as only a few centimeters of it slid in properly before pulling it back out and leaving Joe panting harshly. Caramel carefully leaned forward to place the open bottle back on the counter before stroking his lube-covered hoof along his own mottled stallionhood and commented.
“Oooh, I can already tell, you’re going to be a tight fit~”
Caramel then gently mounted his friend, eliciting a slight whimper as the incredibly stiff cock pressed itself against the crack of Joe’s luscious rump. Placing his own forelegs on Joe’s shoulders, Caramel positioned his member and carefully pushed forward until his flared tip found its target. As both stallions bit their lips, the auburn-maned stallion pressed his generous length into Joe’s rectum, even as he bucked his backside up to meet him and whinnied out of sheer necessity.
The pain struck him immediately, but there was also so much strange pleasure to be had. The lube made his hot entrance easier to enter, and now he squeezed down on every inch of the glorious stallionhood that filled him. His voice cried out in desire as he bucked back once more, encouraging Caramel into a pattern as Joe’s mind went blank with ecstasy. There were no thoughts or repercussions, just animalistic ecstasy at feeling a ridiculously high peak of pleasure.
Even as Joe found his own state of excitement in the activity, Caramel reeled under the intense tightness and heat of his friend’s clenched asshole. Forcing himself to slide out only to thrust back in was nearly impossible, the grip holding him being felt even through the gratuitous amount of warm lube lining his walls. Joe shouted back as he felt his own thick member twitch excitedly, almost fit to burst.
“C- Caramel! Holy shit! You-... Ffffffuck!”
Caramel only gripped his friend tighter as he pounded into the hunched over stallion with everything he had. There was no longer any reason to go slow for the lustful stallion enjoying getting taken from behind so readily. He felt more than satisfied at the newfound pleasure and truly needed more of it.
With so much teasing foreplay and now a strong hole tightly gripping Caramel’s flesh, however, he felt his orgasm coming on sooner with each passing second. Nuzzling his snout into the back of Joe’s neck, he bit down on the ravaged stallion’s mane all while eking out a warning of his upcoming climax.
“I’m gonna cum, Joe! Here it coooooomes!”
With great effort, Caramel slammed his hips up to meet Joe’s hindquarters, creating a loud slapping noise as his pace increased. Without warning, Joe came first, spilling his seed onto the tiled floor as he simply could not take the pleasure anymore and howled out into the empty shop as he felt his friend thrust his entire stallionhood into him again and again.
Caramel released inside his friend to much screaming, his body shuddering as it dumped plenty of fresh seed into the stallion’s anus with absolutely no regret. The heavenly feeling of Joe in mid-climax was tighter than ever as it wringed out every drop it could manage in an attempt to unnaturally milk him. Of course, even as they both came down from their peaks, they still felt a few spurts escape them as they slid off the counter and lazily fell onto the floor of the doughnut shop.
With no fanfare whatsoever, Caramel’s member slipped out of Joe’s ass, leaving it to continue clenching even as seed gushed out of it seconds later.Both stallions were left in a pool of their combined juices; Joe with an incredibly dazed look on his face and Caramel with a silly grin on his. The auburn-maned stallion turned his head to look over at his friend, finding him sufficiently taken care of and noticing the cum-covered doughnut lying only a foot away. Giggling slightly, he prodded his friend with a hoof as he spoke through weakened breaths.
“Heh, Hey Joe?”
“Yeah?”
The stallion replied, oblivious to the stallion’s planned snappy comment after having just been penetrated and loving every second of it. Caramel snickered to himself even after the last few words slipped out of his mouth.
“You always did make the best glazed doughnuts.”
Author's Note
So I wrote some good M/M clop and played it totally straight... Wait, not straight in the hetero way, but straight in the... you know what I mean.
