One Night At The Barn

Lucky was a fine guy. A really fine guy. There was just one thing about him that bothered Shining: He was really reserved, which could be interpreted as cute, but a not-so-nice part about this guy was the fact that he didn’t enjoy himself. He didn’t feel comfortable in his situation. Neither did Shining Armor at the moment, but he had the right to feel this way. Who was dressed in lingerie here? At least he could get Lucky to talk.

They both had a very light conversation about all the world and his brother. When they started discussing cider, Shining emphasized how thirsty he was. His plan worked: Lucky totally understood the situation he was in and went to get two mugs. He returned just in time for the Mayor that would announce the star guest of this event in just a second. But first, she couldn’t resist and had to thank everypony involved in this Cider Festival, advertise the new city hall project which still wasn’t properly funded and other things nopony really seemed to care about.

“Is she always like that? This is my first visit to Ponyville. Not that I’d know all of the ponies here, especially not a Mayor who’s too busy with…with what exactly?”

“She’s busy being the perfect mayor. It’s her special talent to talk a lot and to pretend that you’re responsible for organizing practically everything. You should come here next Winter Wrap Up! Or Halloween! All she does is talking, all the time; while others are doing her work.”

They clinked glasses and took a deep sip of their hard cider before Lucky continued.

“What you said about not knowing ponies here: I guess it’s always like this. You meet, or you go somewhere to meet, but the ponies you see everywhere are strangers you might never see again. You’re a stranger among strangers and no one dares to talk to you and you don’t dare to talk to them. I’m glad I know a few ponies here actually. We’re both Canterlot-ians…but I was talking about being strangers in Ponyville, okay? I know who you are and stuff. Still, that doesn’t count. I meant here in Ponyville; I know Carrot Top, I know the Apple family, there’s Caramel, we got Pinkie Pie that knows everypony…well, yes. Not too many ones. But the ones I know; it explains why I’m here: Big Macintosh invited me! And I got to visit him all alone. It was really sweet of my girlfriend not to come with me. She said this was something for guys, so she went on a wellness weekend with a few friends to Manehattan. Really sweet. Yes. Sweet of her.”

Shining observed how Lucky lowered his head and flattened his ears. Something was in the air tonight. Hopefully, this didn’t escalate. Shining was married, yes. Lucky had a girlfriend. He knew what this was about but Lucky, he was pretty sure, had an okay. Otherwise he wouldn’t be here.

“Lucky, I’m…”

“Hey there!”

A loud voice interrupted the two stallions. The familiar sound of the voice behind them visibly made Lucky cringe. Indifferent to the sound, which was devoid of any connotations to Shining Armor, he turned around. To be honest, he didn’t expect what he saw. This was way better. A golden coat shimmering in the little bit of sunlight that was left; perfectly rounded hips and it also looked like this stallion was well-endowed.

“Hey…I guess we were waiting for you.” Shining Armor gazed into the handsome stallion’s eyes for a moment before he caught sight of the reins in Braeburn’s mouth. Now he was sure that he and Lucky were definitely waiting for him – and he sensed worse things to come. Of course, he was right.

Behind the oh-so sexy guy stood another one, blushing heavily. His head was lowered, his outfit spoke volumes what all this was about and still, the red stallion being humiliated was excited, as Shining could see when he spotted the flaccid, drooling cock between the two legs strong enough to tear a house down with a single buck. In front of Shining’s eyes, the events that were soon to happen flashed by. In his minds, thousands of situations and possibilities started to spin around. He felt dizzy and hot.

“Are you okay, partner?” Braeburn smirked. Another victim, a really great one too. This white stallion would provide lots of fun for him. “I’m Braeburn from Appleloosa. This is my cousin Big Macintosh. Say hi, cuz! Oh right, you can’t!”

He patted Big Mac’s head.

“She’s such a great little bitch. You cannot imagine how obedient she is when dressed like this. I see somepony else dressed accordingly, just in light blue. I like your taste, …”

“Shining Armor. Actually the Captain of the Royal Guard. Don’t spoil this or we’re both dead!”

“Understandable. What about this guy?” He pointed at Lucky, or better said Lucky’s plot since he didn’t dare to turn around yet.

“That’s Lucky. He’ll complete the team for tonight. Am I right?”

Lucky gulped, then turned around and looked into Braeburn’s eyes.

“Yes. True.” After the words had passed his lips, he instantly looked away.

Braeburn wasn’t sure if this guy was shy, rude or simply uncomfortable with his presence. One thing for sure though: He’d bang him all night long, just like this Captain guy and his cousin. So hard that he’d scream his name and beg for more. Oh, it was on tonight. This was going to be the best night ever and nothing would stop him from plowing these delicious assholes hidden under the tails of these three guys. If they were nice and obedient, he might allow them to guzzle his cum afterwards. He wasn’t entirely sure about that yet; still Big Macintosh was on the right way for this at the moment. Such a good, little bitch, just like he told his two new friends. And nothing but a girl right now, not worthy being called a stallion. Everything was running smoothly so far, just as he had imagined it. Too bad he couldn’t do this every year.

***

As designated, Twilight brought the Princess to the stage; her thoughts still wandering.

“Princess? May I ask you something?”

“Of course, Twilight Sparkle. Speak what is on your mind and we shall answer.”

“What was going on in Rarity’s Carousel Boutique earlier? You went there with Shining Armor. I haven’t seen my brother since then! He disappeared! Do you think him and Rarity…?”

“Oh dear Twilight, we doubt this happened. Shining Armor is a married man and devoted to both his work and wife! We cannot imagine him and Rarity breaking the holy bond! Otherwise, we honestly don’t know where your brother is hiding. We got fabulous shoes from Rarity and then left. We don’t know what happened to Shining Armor after this.”

“Hmm…I guess I should stop worrying right now. Do you still remember what you have to do and say?”

“We are convinced we do. For helping us with our stage fright we still got to express our gratitude. Can we offer you something? A mug of cider?”

“Eh, why not…”

“WE, THE PRINCESS OF THE NIGHT, ARE THIRSTY! WE DEMAND CIDER!”

One short moment later, tons of ponies offered Luna their mugs. She took a full one, most likely because the pony that formerly owned it, didn’t drink from it yet.

“This shall suffice. Be gone with you.”

Twilight, slightly irritated, took the mug by courtesy. Then the two ponies continued on their way to the stage.

***

Lucky made his relief evident by a sigh. The Mayor Mare was done talking; Luna was being called on the stage. Braeburn yawned.

“Boring stuff. Let’s go somewhere else.”

“I’m pretty sorry, but I gotta see this”, Shining remarked. “A captain knows his duties. The Princess deserves my respect. You might not care about this, but I am going nowhere.” He had to hold himself back so that he didn’t talk too loud accidentally. It was a bit risky to confront Braeburn in front of so many ponies.

“Either way, I got something for our Captain here. If you would please turn to me for a moment and hold still…” Out of his saddle bags, Braeburn pulled another harness – this time in generic colors. “It’s Big Mac’s old one. Not as pretty. Still, you should wear it. Now do me a favor and let me put this on. I don’t want to force you.”

His words froze Shining Armor to the spot. Strange, something about these words kept him from moving. Something held him against his will…was it Braeburn? He’s not a unicorn. How could that be possible?

“And here’s something special for you. I never go without this; I know it comes in handy from time to time!”

In his hoof, Braeburn held a ring and waved it in front of Shining Armor’s face, who didn’t have seen what Braeburn had been looking for in his bag. He was about to say something before he remembered that he couldn’t – just like Big Macintosh.

“You’re right, my dear. This ring will block your unicorn magic. You won’t mess with me tonight. Not now and not later.” He got closer to Shining and whispered in his ear. “I might let you keep it if you behave well. How does that idea sound?” This question was followed by a lick across Shining’s cheek, which caused him to blush deeply. “Now be a good boy.”

Braeburn pulled on the reins and made him lower his head. Lucky, who had been observing all these actions, turned his eyes that had been widened with terror away from the scene. How he would have loved to run away right now. He was too scared to do so, sadly. Besides, it was no use – Braeburn would get him anyway. For a moment he saw himself dressed the same way as the other two stallions. He decided to erase this thought from his mind and tried his best to focus on Princess Luna, standing on the stage.

A distraction. That’s what was needed now.

***

As Princess Luna’s horn started to glow with magic, her audience expressed their amazement and enthusiasm audibly. A ripple of similar noises went through the crowd as the moon began to rise behind the princess, painting her coat in a silvery glow that blended with the color of her dress and caused the gems on her dress to sparkle as bright as the stars in her mane; the whole scene resulting in loud cheers. The cheering persisted for a very long time; even after the moon had reached his highest point and the Princess had unfolded her wings, the audience couldn’t be appeased.

Unsure what to do next, Princess Luna didn’t dare to move until she heard Twilight’s voice: “Get off the stage! Come on! I know you’re wallowing in pleasure right now, these ponies all love you, but it’s enough!”

Full of excitement, Luna’s ears flopped. She grinned and ran off the stage. The cheering persisted for another ten minutes while she discussed things with Twilight Sparkle off stage – although the two mares couldn’t be seen, the crowd didn’t want to calm down yet; this was too sensational, too amazing and totally new for them. Four ponies decided to use this opportunity to disappear. They had other things planned for tonight.

“You were amazing, Princess! I’m so glad you agreed on doing this!”

Twilight wrapped her hoofs around Luna and gave her a big hug. The princess started to blush; irritated by this gesture of happiness, relief and affection she was unsure what was happening to her right now, so she just stood rigid with insecurity.

“Oh. Sorry. I know, that was awkward. Forgive me, Princess. I didn’t mean to do that really, I’m just so happy for you. Could we have another mug of cider together? I’d really like to do that. I’m proud of you!”

“We…we are unsure what to do, Twilight Sparkle.”

“Just wait. Come with me, this’ll be fun!” Twilight took the hoof of Luna and just went ahead, dragging the Princess behind her so that she had no chance but to follow.

***

Braeburn looked at Lucky who was still facing the now empty stage. It seemed like he wanted to blank out his surroundings.

“Hey! Hey Lucky! Look at me, man!” Slowly, Lucky turned to Braeburn. His eyes widened as soon as he saw Braeburn’s face again.

“Y-Yes? W-What’s up?”

Braeburn sighed. “I’ll get you a mug of cider. You need to calm down. Nothing to fear here. Oh, please pay attention to my two little bitches, okay? If they misbehave, feel free to hit them with this!”

He hoofed a crop to Lucky, which caused the gray stallion to stare at it for a moment before he took it from him, nodded and forced a smile. When Braeburn left, he turned to Shining Armor and looked him straight into the eyes, knowing his sight was limited to everything in front of him.

“H-Hey…are you okay, Shining A-Armor? I’m so s-sorry this is h-happ…happ-pening to you.”

He hugged Shining Armor and noticed that the white stallion tried to laugh. Shining dug the ground with his forehooves before bopping Lucky on the shoulder. He seemed…happy? Lucky was puzzled, so he approached Big Macintosh instead who was visibly drooling due to the huge bit in his mouth.

“Oh…I feel sorry for you, Big Macintosh. This was supposed your party, right? And now you’re dressed like this and…I wish this all didn’t happen.”

Big Macintosh shook his head, then perked up his ears and nearly put the same happy face on as Shining did before. Still, Lucky wasn’t comfortable with the situation and decided to caress him a bit. Affection was what he received in return: Big Macintosh reached out with his head and rubbed it against Lucky’s body, which woke a warm feeling inside of him – just the same one he felt when he had been with Wild Fire. What was she doing right now? No, no, he shouldn’t ask himself that. All that counted is that he was starting to get comfortable with his situation. He knew Big Macintosh was a sweet pony; although he was quite manly as Lucky was, he had a good soul, was friendly and a good lover when you needed one, which was why Lucky tried to make him feel good whenever he could.

Aware of the possible trouble his current actions could cause, Lucky freed himself from Big Mac and trotted back next to Shining Armor, who didn’t get the chance to observe the scene. Lucky gave him a kiss on the cheek before he stood up straight, waiting for Braeburn to return. He arrived with two mugs of cider and two shot glasses.

“You probably wonder what’s up with this. It’s pretty simple, darling!”

Braeburn smirked as he pronounced the last word and slid one mug and a shot glass into his direction. Lucky almost shivered when he saw the facial expression. He bucked up and grabbed the shot glass. Of course, he had to drink. Somepony was trying to fuddle him and there was nothing he could do about it really.

“To the best night ever!” Braeburn raised his glass and so did Lucky.

The liquid, pouring down his throat, had a strong Apple taste and burned strongly. He assumed this was a drink of very high proof. He tried to keep his face straight as good as he could. Braeburn raised his mug.

“Now let’s wash this down with a mug of delicious cider, shall we? Ad fundum!”

This time, he glared at Lucky who started to gulp down the cold, yellow liquid, not daring to stop the constant stream pouring down his throat, ignoring how his stomach revolted till the last drop of cider was gone. Braeburn looked pleased when Lucky hoofed him the mug back.

“Looks like we’re ready to party! I promise you, this will be great. No need to be afraid or nervous, we’ll take it slow and easy.”

Braeburn leaned forward and whispered into his ear: “You’ll love it. You like cocks, right? I bet you also love to get fucked. That’s what you came here for. Because you love stallions…don’t you?”

Lucky remained speechless, trying to process what he just heard. Braeburn didn’t wait for an answer and went on: “Listen to me now. I’ll take Big Mac by the reins and you’ll have Shining Armor all for yourself. Sounds mighty fine, doesn’t it? We’ll lead them across the streets to the barn where we’re going to have fun tonight. Put on a happy face; be proud you’re allowed to lead Shining! I don’t wanna hear anything bad from this guy when we free him from the harness later. Alright? Then let’s go!”

Again, without waiting for an answer, Braeburn took Big Macintosh’s reins and started trotting away. Lucky did the same, trying to keep up with Braeburn. Every hoofstep, every clopping sound it produced, made him nervous. Around the next corner, they’d be in public. All eyes would be on them. He closed his eyes and opened them again. They were standing in one of the crowded streets. His back was being pierced with gazes, he could feel it. He started to gallop until he was next to Braeburn.

“Mighty fun, right?” the country pony laughed.

Lucky didn’t know why he was always so happy. Everything seemed like a game to him. He wasn’t sure about that though. You couldn’t be sure about anything when you met this pony, he concluded. He was unpredictable. The only thing that was set in stone was that Braeburn was one of the gayest stallions he ever met.

“Do you know what’s even more fun? Showing off!” With these words, Braeburn pranced and let out a loud “YEEEEEHAW!” before he kept on walking and started to shout around. “How lovely, spectators! Take a look at my lovely filly I got here with me! She’s my one and only, the pride of my stall! And tonight is gonna be a special night for us!”

Lucky’s face turned into a deep red. He looked at Shining and Big Mac, that both blushed as heavily as him, both keeping their head low in order not to be recognized. Lucky hesitantly smiled at a few ponies that made way for the four. Sweat started to run down his coat. As nervous as he was, he feared passing out soon. He increased his pace to get away faster. If there only hadn’t been Braeburn, grabbing on his tail and forcing him to halt!

“My, my…no need to rush. Enjoy it! Enjoy showing everypony what a lovely mare you got with you tonight! Later, there’s time enough for us to have fun at the barn, Lucky.”

Both continued their way, Shining and Big Mac right behind them. Stupid, sexy Braeburn and not-so-confident Lucky were leading two “mares” right into the direction of Sweet Apple Acres, where the four would have the ride of their lives – both as the rider and the one being ridden.

***

For the Princess, a few ponies decided to give up their table. She and Twilight were now sitting all alone at their table reserved for the royal pony. Twilight Sparkle banged her head on the desk.

“Ugh…I feel so bored. Who knew that ponies have so much respect for the royal family? I appreciate that and I’m sure you do too, Princess, but we got no one else to talk to. I wish this’d be more exciting.” She started to play with her mug, pushing it from the one side of the table to the other. “Not even drinking cider is fun anymore. I wish Shining Armor would come out of the closet he was hiding in right now, waiting to scare me.”

“Hey Twilight!” Two big, green eyes stared into hers, surrounded by a coat that resembled marshmallows. “Whatcha’ doin’ here all alone with Princess Luna?” the filly staring at Twilight squeaked.

Moving her head a bit from the other face and turning her head, Twilight recognized who was standing next to her.

“Sweetie Belle, what do you want here, all alone at a big event like this?”

“Oh, I’m not alone! I’d never crusade all alone!” Grinning, Sweetie Belle introduced the other two CMC members that were hiding behind her.

“Cutie Mark Crusaders Cider Festival Boozers! Yay!” The three fillies were about to run away when Twilight held Sweetie Belle back.

“Not so fast. Did you see Rarity somewhere? Or my brother?”

“Your brother? Shining Armor?” Sweetie Belle tilted her head. “No, we haven’t seen him. We were doing lots of crusading tonight and haven’t seen him again after you and him visited us.”

She paused for a moment and looked down. When she looked up, a smile painted her face.

“I’ve seen Rarity though! She’s on her way to meet Hoity Toity! Hurry if you wanna catch her. Bye!”

Again, Twilight grabbed Sweetie Belle’s tail when she tried to run off.

“One more thing, fillies. No alcohol for you. Alcohol is bad for you and you can’t get drinking as a special talent! You won’t crusade for that. You don’t need to. Okay? You promise?”

“Promised!” the three fillies chanted and disappeared as fast as they came.

“Princess? Would you like to come with me or stay here? I’ll be right back, just wanna ask Rarity. Is that fine?”

“Feel free to follow your duties, Twilight Sparkle. We will be waiting for you!”

“Thanks a million, Princess!”

After emptying the rest of her cider, Twilight ran off, bumping into every pony that was in her way. She had to find Rarity, it was her mission. This night would be fun! And it was going to be fun after Rarity told her where her brother was. Little did she know that he was entering the barn right now with three other stallions that seemed to have vanished from the festival.

***