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- (For sidekick) (Orgasm control/denial, underwear, non-penetrative group sex)
- >you are Soarin'
- >it's Friday night
- >but not just any Friday night
- >tonight is the semifinal round of the “competition”
- >you know
- >the town-wide one the local stallions had thrown together a few weeks ago
- >it was a simple idea, really
- >whoever can go the longest without cumming wins
- >that stallion would be recognized as the manliest pony in town
- >in a female-dominated society, masculinity is everything
- >and you were gonna prove yourself if it was the last thing you did
- >in fact, you were so focused on the competition that you hardly noticed your arousal at all
- >most of the time anyway
- >nights were harder for you
- >literally
- >those quiet nights you had to yourself were the worst
- >as if it had a will of its own, your cock would stiffen
- >just begging to be touched
- >to be stroked
- >your wings would slowly unfurl, straining from the tension
- >how heavy your balls would feel
- >how they would sway as you walked
- >dully aching with need
- >but you were stronger than that
- >you had too much pride riding on this
- >so you took cold shower after cold shower until your boner went down
- >you actually think you've gotten pretty good at controlling yourself
- >even if it has been three and a half weeks
- >but finally, the night to prove yourself had come
- >so at 9 PM sharp, you showed up at the Apple family's unused barn
- >most of the other stallions had already arrived
- >some of them were already sporting hard erections
- >you laughed to yourself
- >no wonder you made it this far this easily
- >these ponies had no self-control
- >but you were much manlier than that
- >within a few minutes, the last of them had arrived, and you were ready to start
- >the rules were quite simple
- >the stallion being challenged that night had a cushy pile of hay he would lay on
- >face up, of course
- >the rest of the ponies in attendance would have an hour to do whatever they could to make that stallion cum
- >fondling, groping, stroking, sucking
- >you name it
- >but, that would have been too easy for them if that was all
- >so there you lay
- >a bright blue pair of boxers tightly plastered to your crotch
- >if you could make it for that hour, you would win
- >it was just a measly hour
- >you were confident in yourself
- >you weren't even hard yet
- >even though the boxers were feeling nice against your stallionhood
- >against your slightly swollen balls
- >you shook your head
- >it's much too early to be distracted
- >the crowd of maybe 20 ponies stood, surrounding you now
- >many of them were eying you lustfully
- >hard cocks slapping against their bellies
- >you hear a voice from the crowd
- >Big Macintosh is holding a small kitchen timer
- >”Is everypony set?”
- >you nod
- >he twists the dial back to one hour
- >”Good luck, Soarin'. Ah think you're gonna need it~”
- >wasting no time, a brown Earth pony was the first to step up
- >he lays himself down between your legs, his head resting just below your crotch
- >he quietly sniffs at your junk, nose rubbing against your balls
- >he eyes you with a grin
- >his tongue, flat and warm, slowly runs itself against those tight boxers
- >you can feel him reach your balls, licking softly
- >getting every inch he can
- >you try and stifle a groan
- >you hadn't realized how achingly sore your balls were
- >or how good it would feel to have them licked
- >you curse under your breath as you feel your dick starting to poke out of your sheath
- >spurred on by your signs of arousal, the rest of the crowd starts to take action
- >a red pegasus and a blue unicorn sit down on opposite sides of your crotch
- >their throbbing erections pointed right at you
- >the unicorn lights his horn up
- >white streams of magic are slowly running up and down your inner thighs
- >the pegasus is more direct
- >his hooves are stroking your hardening length
- >against your wishes, your boxers are starting to tent
- >the thick, flared head of your cock in particular is making a large bulge
- >the red hooves coax it, trying to get it all out
- >another pegasus approaches from your left
- >he's kneeling next to you
- >his hooves slowly trace the contours of your muscled chest
- >even though he doesn't have any of your junk to tease, he seems content
- >the thin line of pre leaking from his cock is evidence enough of that
- >you're about to laugh at his lack of control when suddenly you feel a pony lay next to your head
- >you turn as Big Macintosh slowly leans down to your ear
- >”Ah bet you're thinking you're ah pretty tough pony, huh?~”
- >he's whispering seductively
- >”Ah mean, just look at all of us”
- >you lean your head up and take a look around
- >the rest of the stallions that couldn't fit around you were standing around you in a circle
- >there wasn't a single one of them that wasn't hard now
- >many were slowly rubbing their cocks with their hooves
- >smearing copious amounts of pre
- >”See how aroused they all are by ya?
- >You're puttin' on quite a show, after all...
- >But you're just fine, ain't ya?
- >Ah bet you can hardly feel it at all
- >That wet tongue
- >All those hooves, caressing you
- >That nice unicorn's magic, strokin' your thighs...
- >You're too much of a real stallion fer that, ain't ya?”
- >you grunt in reply to Mac's teasing, rolling your eyes
- >sure, this felt good
- >well
- >maybe a little more than good
- >but this wasn't--
- >”But this ain't enough to make you cum, huh?”
- >Mac is grinning mischievously
- >shit
- >you never could hide much from him
- >Big Macintosh reaches a hoof down to your underwear
- >he presses it against the tip of your now-straining bulge
- >he rubs a small circle into your cock, and pulls his hoof away
- >a large rope of pre is dangling from it
- >”Maybe it isn't enough
- >But you're damn excited anyways~”
- >Mac looks you dead in the eyes
- >he brings his hoof to his mouth
- >your pre still dripping from it
- >in an exaggerated fashion, he licks it off
- >moaning lasciviously as he tastes your arousal
- >you can't help but watch
- >a very large blush forming on your cheeks
- >you're suddenly very aware of the ponies tending to you
- >the brown earth pony in between your legs is taking your balls in his mouth now
- >he can't do much with your boxers in the way
- >but he still manages to get most of his mouth around each tender nut
- >sucking gently
- >flicking his tongue across them
- >the friction from the wet fabric is only making things worse
- >the red pegasus and blue unicorn give each other a look
- >you don't like that look
- >they both stop their stimulation
- >their eyes locking, they come in for a deep kiss
- >but they don't stop there
- >they start lowering their heads
- >their muzzles are inches away from the tip of your cock head
- >straining against the tight blue fabric
- >the pre leaking from you now leaving a large stain after Mac disturbed it
- >the unicorn licks his lips at the sight
- >nodding to each other, they come in for another kiss
- >your cock in the middle this time
- >you can hardly resist bucking your hips as their lips touch
- >they've got you right in between them
- >their tongues running over your cock
- >their lips meeting at the tip
- >moaning sensually as they taste you on each other
- >spurred on by another large drop of pre forming
- >they drop all subtlety and practically devour your shaft
- >the blue fabric is so soaked, it's practically skin-tight
- >you can't help but moan loudly at their attention
- >unable to hold them back, your wings shoot out from under you
- >the pegasus at your side eyes them playfully
- >he takes a hoof off your chest
- >the other still rubbing circles over your taut muscles
- >he gently starts caressing one of your wings
- >it shudders from the attention
- >pegasi wings are ever so sensitive, after all
- >you're panting gently now
- >cheeks crimson red
- >why did this have to feel so good?
- >you were so masculine
- >so strong
- >you went this long without cumming
- >three and a half fucking weeks!
- >this should be nothing for you
- >thankfully, your thoughts are interrupted
- >one of the stallions in the crowd is moaning quite loudly
- >you see his hoof working furiously at his hard shaft
- >thick ropes of cum shooting off indiscriminately
- >painting the floor a delicious off-white
- >you hold in the pitiful moan you desperately wanted to let loose
- >you feel Mac pressing his lips against your ear
- >you nearly forgot he was there
- >”Looks good, ah reckon
- >Doesn't it, Soarin'?~
- >Ah bet you want to cum so badly...
- >Just look at how much that poor stallion is enjoying himself!
- >You've had to go so long without anythin' yourself...
- >Why don't you just give in?”
- >before you can answer, he gently nibbles on the tip of your ear
- “Oh, fuck!”
- >you can't help bucking your hips upward this time
- >the stallions servicing your member take it in stride
- >they start licking and kissing faster
- >moving their mouths up and down with your cock
- >the brown stallion at your balls has a hoof firmly pressed against them
- >his tongue now slowly licking the base of your hard shaft
- >your boxers are completely soaked now
- >a slightly sticky combination of pre and saliva coating them
- >the extra friction is driving you crazy...
- >Mac notices your turmoil
- >he moves his mouth down to your neck
- >he gently sucks and nibbles at the sensitive area
- >”C'mon now, Soarin'...
- >All these ponies are here to satisfy you...
- >Why don't ya let us?
- >Who cares if you're manlier or not...
- >Just let all that warm cum out...”
- BAD END
- >you try and talk, but you can only stammer
- “B-But...I! I can hold it! I'm a real stallion!”
- >Mac whispers to you in between his suckling at your neck
- >”Ah real stallion?
- >Ah don't think so
- >Just look at ya!”
- >he was right
- >the passionate kissing on your cock
- >the pressure on your aching balls
- >the gentle stroking of your sensitive wings
- >it was driving you wild, and you knew it
- >your cock was swelling
- >getting thicker
- >the pleasure was getting to you
- >everypony in attendance could tell
- >as your hips bucked
- >as you couldn't hold back your lustful moans
- >some of them were furiously rubbing themselves off
- >others were being sucked off by the particularly horny stallions
- >the looks of pleasure they had were unbearably arousing
- >the way their cocks twitched and throbbed as they came hard
- >”If you were ah real stallion, this wouldn't bother you so much~
- >Stop pretending, Soarin'.”
- >you open your mouth to weakly protest
- >but Mac quickly places a hoof over your mouth
- >he leans in close to your ear one last time
- >”You're not a real stallion, Soarin'
- >So cum
- >Cum for us
- >Cum like the weakling you are.”
- >you moan desperately into Mac's hoof
- >you feel the pleasure surging through you
- >you violently buck your hips upwards
- >orgasm hits, and you can't move
- >the pleasure is too intense
- >your cock throbs and strains against the tight fabric of your blue boxers
- >your cum shoots, the underwear catching most of it
- >dripping down your shaft slowly
- >staining the fabric
- >what leaks out of the top is quickly lapped up by the red and blue ponies
- >still desperately kissing through your orgasm
- >you feel every drop of your seed being coaxed out by the pony at your balls
- >your orgasm seems to last forever
- >but finally
- >mercifully
- >it stops
- >you try and catch your breath
- >you didn't realize you were panting so hard
- >Mac quickly enters your field of vision again
- >the condescending look pierces right through you
- >he's laughing at you
- >”Look how the 'manly' pony ended up
- >Cumming like a little bitch for all of us
- >Ah bet you honestly thought you'd make it, huh?
- >Too bad.”
- >the kitchen timer rings out loudly
- >what should have been the sound of victory only mocks you now
- >”Ya came so far, only to fail
- >It's only fittin', ya know
- >You're only a wimp
- >Just like all the others.”
- >you can't look him in the eyes anymore
- >not after you failed so horribly
- >”You lose.”
- GOOD END
- >you jerk your head away from Mac's touch
- >you look him dead in the eye
- >a confident grin is playing about your lips
- “Did you really think I'd fall for that?”
- >you buck your hips purposefully, for emphasis
- >the ponies on your cock still greedily lapping away
- “This might be enough for some of you weaker stallions
- But I'm a real man, and this is nothing!”
- >Mac chuckles to himself
- >”Ah-”
- >without warning, the kitchen timer rings loudly
- >Mac's expression quickly sours
- >yours, meanwhile, grows smug and excited
- >”Ah fuck. Ah guess that means you made it.”
- >the stallions tending to you in their various positions groan
- >the rest of the onlooking crowd sheepishly looks at you
- >painfully aware of how quickly they had given in
- >yet
- >you're not sure if they all could tell or not
- >but you were getting pretty close there
- >not that it mattered now
- >you just proved to all these stallions
- >no
- >to all these colts
- >how much of a man you really were
- >you can hardly contain your smug grin
- >you shakily get back to your hooves
- >traces of pleasure still running through your cock
- >a quick look down tells you that gigantic bulge you're sporting won't go down any time soon
- >Big Macintosh eyes it and gives you a mischievous look of his own
- >”Ah have to admit, you did better than ah thought you would
- >Ah thought for sure we'd have that thick cock of yours shootin' off
- >But you sure showed us, didn't ya?”
- >he slowly walks behind you
- >he reaches underneath you
- >he gently runs his hoof against your still-hard shaft
- >you shudder a little from the touch
- >”Final round is a month from today.”
- >you barely hold back your surprised protests
- >you just proved yourself a man to all these ponies
- >you couldn't show any weakness now
- >”What's another month, right?”
- >you groan internally
- “Pff...another month is nothing to a real man like me...”
- >Mac smiles at this
- >he quickly runs his tongue over your covered balls
- >swollen and aching with need
- >”Ah hope you like cold showers~”
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