Vinyl: Scratching In Public (Short, Clop)

>"I look stupid like this! There's no way I'm leaving the room in this getup!"

"I'm sure you look fine Vinyl, now come on, lemme see what you look like."

>"Fine, but you laugh, and I'll kill you."

>You grin as you hear a resigned sigh and Vinyl trots out of the bathroom.

>She has a disgruntled look on her face, and her mane is styled in a fashion that can only be referred to as 'classy'.

>She looks ridiculous, and you snort with laughter.

>Vinyl lets out and angry growl, and you stifle yourself.

>Looking past her mane, your eyes are drawn to the rest of her attire.

>She has a ruby necklace that matches her eyes, and she's wearing a blue dress that matches the dark blue streaks in her mane.

"You look pretty good Vinyl... I like... Your mane..."

>Unable to contain yourself, you dissolve into a fit of laughter.

>You hear a grunt of annoyance and the sound of magic, and when you finally wipe the tears of laughter from your eyes and look at Vinyl again, her mane is it's usual spiky mess.

>"I don't get why we have to dress all fancy for this musical event, it's stupid."

"Because we're in Canterlot Vi, and everpony here has a stick up their ass about appearances."

>You motion to your own tuxedo.

"I look just as dumb as you, now, let's go, before we're late."

>You both head out of the hotel, and make your way to the concert hall where Octavia is playing tonight.

>Along the way, you garner an unreasonable amount of incredulous stares from ponies who have never met you, yet judge you just for being different.

>Stupid stuck up high society ponies.

>After a short walk, you arrive at your destination, and present your tickets to the pony at the door.

> Inside, you work your way through a crowd of snooty looking ponies towards the hall.

>Looking around, you spot two open seats near the back, and motion for Vinyl to follow.

>She gives you a bored look and mimes hanging herself, earning a few disapproving glares from those around her.

>You give her a glare yourself and walk to the seats.

>As Vinyl fidgets uncomfortably in her dress you take out the program, and look through it.

>The show will feature several prominent musicians from all over Equestria, Octavia being one of them.

>Looking through the list, you find Tavi's name after the short intermission.

>Looks like you're going to be here a while.

>As you settle in, you notice that the row you're sitting in is empty but for you and Vinyl.

>Even the ponies who were sitting there before you seem to have gotten up and found somewhere else.

>In fact, the closest ponies are two rows ahead of you.

>You sigh.

>This happens everywhere except for Ponyville.

>Ponies avoid you as if you are some sort leper.

>Feeling slightly offended, but wanting to enjoy the evening nonetheless, you settle into your seat and put an arm around Vinyl.

>She immediately places a hoof on your crotch, which you bat away while giving her a stern look.

>Ten minutes of people...pony? watching later, the curtains open up, and a very dull looking pony stands at a podium with a microphone.

>"Good evening everypony, and welcome to the Canterlot Classical Music Exposition, tonight we will enjoy pieces from many different.."

>You tune out the monotone voice as Vinyl's hoof once again begins to rub your cock through your pants.

>You half-heartedly try to bat her away again, but quickly give up.

>The announcer's droning voice is making you almost lethargic.

>However, it doesn't take long for your cock to reach full mast.

>The thrill of being in public with a chance of being caught has become an addiction to you.

>Unfortunately, before Vinyl can do anything more than just tease you, the first musician comes on stage.

>You recognize her as one of the violinists who played with Octavia at the Ponyville music festival.

>Vinyl removes her hoof from you and sits down to listen.

>You groan in disappointment, but she shushes you.

>Despite her complaining, she has actually grown to appreciate the intricacies of classical music, and has begun incorporating some of it into her own tracks.

>Leaning your head back, you close your eyes and listen to the music.

>The next two hours consist of simply enjoying the performances.

>Vinyl is getting restless though, and by the time the intermission rolls around, she is floating a bottle of familiar orange pills in your face.

"No Vinyl."

>"Awh come on dude, it'll be fun, you know you want to!"

>You sigh.

"Actually Vinyl, I want to see Tavi's performance, and I know you do too, so how about you promise not to take one until after she finishes."

>Vinyl pouts.

>"Fine, I promise I won't have any, but I am going to get something to drink."

"Suit yourself."

>Vinyl walks out of the row and towards the refreshment table.

>You don't see the malicious grin on her face.

 

>You are now Vinyl Scratch.

>And Anon is being boring.

>Not to mention this dress is really uncomfortable.

>But you have an idea.

>An awful, terrible, wonderful idea.

>Making your way through the crowd, you manage to get to the refreshment table.

>There are many, many cups of punch for the ponies to drink.

>And you just happen to have many, many, little bundles of fun on you.

>Quickly, while the rest of the audience is discussing the first half of the performances, you magically slip a pill into each of the drinks.

>They're meant to quickly dissolve in any liquid.

>The overall effect is slightly different, and it's not as intense when they're diluted, but it should be fun enough.

>Taking two cups back to your seat, you float a glass in front of Anon, which he accepts.

>Perfect.

 

>You are Anon again.

>And so far, the second half of the show seems much better than the first.

>And not only because Vinyl is rubbing your crotch.

>Most of the crowd have been acting strange, rubbing against each other and saying odd things.

>You have a sneaking suspicion you know what happened with them, but you won't point any fingers, yet.

>Octavia's name is finally announced, and she arrives on stage to mostly polite applause.

>You, however, stand up and start cheering.

"WOO! GO TAVI! YOU SHOW EVERYONE HOW GOOD YOU ARE WITH THE INSTRUMENT BETWEEN YOUR LEGS!"

>Horrified gasps sound throughout the hall, accompanied by Vinyl's fit of giggles.

>Those giggles prove infectious, and soon enough everypony is laughing alongside you.

>Octavia is trying to set you ablaze with a stare, something that makes you laugh even harder.

>Eventually things quiet down, and she begins to play.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ry4BzonlVlw

>Feeling frisky, you reach over to Vinyl and run your hand down her belly, pinching and teasing one of her nipples.

>She whimpers quietly, and her breathing quickly turns into short pants as you continue.

>You notice several other ponies getting quite touchy feely with each other nearby, and this encourages you to go further.

>Vinyl grins seductively at you as you slide your hand even lower, running your hand across her marehood.

>Her juices are soaking the inside of her thighs, and every time her clit winks out against your hand she stifles a moan.

>Stealing a glance at Octavia, who is staring at you with a small smile as she plays.

>You slide two fingers into Vinyl as you continue grinding the heel of your hand against her clit.

>Despite her best efforts, she moans and you fell her warm juices spray your hand.

>A unicorn in the seat in from of you turns around and sees you knuckle deep in the DJ.

>Her eyes grow wide and she stares.

>Welp, as long as you're caught, you may as well give this mare a show.

>You start to roughly finger fuck the blue maned unicorn beside you while grinning at the one in front of you.

>She smiles back as her face starts to flush red.

>Vinyl squeals and cums again, further drenching your hand in her juices.

>As she  leans against you, panting, you motion for your voyeur to come closer.

>Most of the ponies aren't paying attention to anything right now, they're all high and in their own little world.

>Octavia is still playing, but you see a distinct flush on her face as she stares at you.

>Vinyl has started kissing your neck as the pink maned unicorn climbs over the seats to get into your row.

>She's slimmer than most ponies, having a body reminiscent of the princesses.

"Hey there.... Like what you see?"

>She leans in close her mouth brushing your ear.

>"I do, and please, call me Fleur..."

>You raise your hand and run it along her back to her flank, causing her to gasp and shiver in pleasure.

>Fleur turns around, hooking her front legs over the seat before her, and looks back at you seductively.

>Her tail moves to the side and you can see her dripping marehood.

>Her scent assaults your nostrils, some sort of flower, but you'll be damned if you can put a finger on which one.

>"Would you like some of this?"

>You grin at Vinyl, points to the purple hippo on stage, who is river dancing next to Octavia.

>This of course, has everypony staring at it in amazement, allowing you to quickly remove your pants.

>Your cock hasn't been this hard since Twilight accidentally turned it into a rock, and the intoxicating smell of this pony's arousal is making you feel light headed.

>Grabbing and squeezing her flanks, you thrust into her.

>Her muscles immediately clamp down on your dick and she moans loudly.

>You slowly work yourself in and out of her, savouring the pleasure as she rocks her hips back and forth.

>You pick up speed as you raise your hand and bring it back down in a open palmed smack.

>This causes Fleur to squeal loudly, drawing the attention of some of the closer ponies.

>You don't really care right now, you've decided to wreck this pony.

>Grabbing onto her tail, you begin to fuck her hard, pulling her back against you every time you press forward.

>Fleur's head is drooped against her forelegs as she moans loudly and climaxes, her juices covering your thighs.

>This doesn't deter you, and you continue your brutal pounding.

>Almost the entire audience is looking at you now, which sends a perverse thrill through you.

>Vinyl is clopping in the seat next to you as she watches you ravage Fleur.

>You spank her hard again, sending her into another orgasm.

>"Yes! Rut me like a dirty whorse!"

>Several other ponies have begun clopping as they watch you.

>Waves of pleasure course through you as Fleur's marehood clamps down hard on your dick, milking it for your cum.

>You are only too happy to oblige, and release a torrent of your seed inside her.

>Collapsing backwards into your seat, you allow Vinyl to lick the juices off of your cock.

>In the back of your mind you register that you can no longer hear music, and look up to see Tavi walking down the center aisle.

>Grabbing your pants, you get up with Vinyl and head over to the cellist.

>You smile sheepishly.

"Hey Tavi... You were really good.... Sorry for stealing the spotlight near the end..."

>Her face is still flushed, and her breathing is erratic.

>"That's quite alright Anon, however, I do believe that a proper... Apology.. Is necessary."

>You grin at her, and turn to Vinyl, who is also grinning.

"Well then, I think we should head back to the hotel and make sure to apologize to Octavia, right Vinyl?"

>You lead the two ponies out of the hall, sparing one last glance at the formerly high strung audience.

>Fleur is still collapes across the seat, cum leaking from her pussy down her legs.

>Many of the ponies have begun having sex with each other, and pleasured moans fill the air.

>The purple hippo is still dancing on the stage, and you give him a wave before walking out.

>Tonight was a pretty good night.