DCFTEF - Shining Armor and the Theatres

1/7

>You are Shining Armor.

>All around Wonder Boy.

>Captain of your school's water polo team.

>Salutatorian.

>Boyfriend of the Valedictorian.

>But you graduated from Canterlot High 2 years ago.

>Your local congressman got you an appointment to the Military Academy.

>It's tough, but it's your dream.

 

>You are home on summer leave now.

>Feels weird to be in your old room.

>But you're happy to see family & old friends.

>Most of all you're happy to see your little sister.

>Twilight is in High School herself now.

>She's 15. Jeeze, she even has boobs.

>At least she's still the same little adorkable bookworm.

 

>One day, laying on your bed, reading a magazine.

>A soft knock at the door.

"Big bro? You in here?"

>You sit up.

>Wasn't a porn mag, so no boner to hide.

"Yeah, come on in, Twily."

>Your kid sister enters.

"Shiny, you know the Daring Do movie is coming out tonight."

>You roll your eyes.

>She's loved those ridiculous adventure books since primary school.

>You'd hoped she had grown out of that.

"There's a 9pm show at the Canterlot drive-in."

>You scowl.

"9pm? How long is the movie, Twily?"

>She shows you the listing.

"2 ½ hours."

>You shake your head.

"Those shows always start late. Plus previews, that film isn't going to end until midnight. You've got a 10:30 curfew, Mom & Dad will never let you go."

>She smiles and flashes you the puppydog eyes.

"I already talked to Mom & Dad. They said it was okay if you go with me!"

>So that's what this is all about.

>Why couldn't she just come out & ask in the first place?

>You don't relish the idea of sitting through some dopey action movie.

>But you can't deny your kid sister.

"Okay Twiley."

>She squees with joy.

>It's worth it to see her happy.

"Oh, BBBFF, is it okay if I bring a friend or two along?"

>Ugh...here we go.

"Twily, my car only has two seats, remember?"

>She waves off your concerns.

"Don't worry, I asked Mom and she said you could take the minivan!"

>She had it all planned before she even asked.

 

2/7

>So "one or two" friends turned into 5.

>You have to chaperone 5 giggling High School girls around until past midnight.

>Also, you're driving a beige Honda Odyssey minivan.

>"My daughter is an Honor Student at Canterlot High" on the bumper.

>It's hard to look cool under such circumstances.

>But your little sister is happy, so it's worth it.

 

>With Twilight riding shotgun you make the rounds at 8:20.

>Picking up all her friends.

>Apparently all of them needed to get special permission to stay out that late.

>And all their parents/guardians want to meet the guy chaperoning their daughter.

>Applejack lives on a small farm outside town.

>Her Granny meets you at the door.

"Applejack you listen to what Twilight's brother tells you...he's yer elder."

"And don't let him pay fer you...we Apple's got our pride!"

 

>Pinkie Pie lives not far away, near the rock quarry.

"Pinkie, you took your medication, right?"

"Yes Mom."

"You're going to limit the sugar, right?"

"Yes, Dad."

"And you're not going to let things get crazy, right?"

"Yes Mom."

"And you remember what to do if the voices start telling you to do things you know you shouldn't, right?"

"Yes, Dad."

>Oh boy...what have you gotten yourself into?

 

>Rainbow Dash lives in a suburban house with every possible piece of sports equipment in the garage.

>Her single Dad meets you.

"Military Cadet from the Academy, eh? Well I'm sure I've got nothing to worry about! Just bring her back in one piece and still a virgin!"

"DAAAD! You said you wouldn't embarrass me."

>Yeah, one piece, still a virgin. No problem.

 

>Two more stops. You drive on.

 

3/7

>Fluttershy's father is a gruff, angry looking man.

>His wife slinks around inside the house, but says nothing to you.

>His daughter seems terrified of him.

>She crouches down to slip past him as she exits the door.

>As if just brushing up against him might provoke rage.

"Yeah, this one doesn't like to listen sometimes. If she gives you any trouble just take your belt off & whup her ass. Don't worry, I'll back you up."

>Yikes. No wonder that girl's afraid of everything.

 

>Finally, Rarity lives in a big house in the rich neighborhood.

>You recognize her father, he used to play pro football.

>Owns a gas station in town now.

>Her History tutor is just leaving.

>He gives you a dirty look...wonder what that's all about.

"Here ya go young fella,"

>Rarity's father slips you a $50.

"Just make sure the girls have a good time."

 

>Okay, the van is full.

>Inane girl-pop music blasting from the speakers.

>Only their chatter is louder.

>Pinkie, the one who was supposed to be limiting her sugar, is already on her third cola.

>Dash wants to drive. No.

>Rarity asks if you'll buy them wine coolers. No.

>Applejack asks if there's room to go pick up a few of her cousins. No...no more kids.

>Fluttershy wants to stop and pick up a dog she sees by the side of the road. No...no animals either.

>Twilight just looks embarrassed & grateful at the same time.

 

>You arrive at the drive-in.

"6 tickets, please."

>Pimply faced ticket taker asks;

"You're aware this is an R-rated movie. You'll need to be over 18 to escort these girls in."

>You show your military ID. But you ask;

"What's it rated-R for?"

"Umm, female frontal nudity. There's breasts in it."

>You groan. These girls see boobs in the mirror every day, what's the big deal?

>Never mind. You drive in.

>There's a good spot up front.

"No, over there!"

>Huh?

"It's darker, more secluded...people won't complain if we make noise."

>Okay, can't argue with that.

>Previews begin

 

4/7

>30 minutes into the film.

>It's not as bad as you expected, but still not something you'd have chosen.

>You're amazed the girls can even follow the plot.

>They've done nothing but giggle and talk.

>Then, to your surprise, Twilight opens her door.

"I'm gonna go get some popcorn. I'll be back."

>She winks at her friends.

>That was weird.

 

>The girls are strangely silent after Twilight leaves.

>Something is up...you've got a weird feeling.

>But the movie distracts you for a moment.

>It's the female frontal nudity scene.

>Even upstanding young citizens like you like boobies.

"Ya like those, sugarcube?"

>Oh jeeze, what a time for them to tease you.

"Well how ya like these apples?"

>You turn, and Applejack has her shirt open.

>No bra, her firm young B-cups hang just inches from your face.

>Your jaw drops open.

>Before you can react, Dash crawls over your left shoulder.

>She grabs your crotch.

"Hey! Cut that out!"

>This is wrong, this is so wrong.

"Feels like likes 'em, AJ!"

>Figures you'd have a little bit of a chub right now.

>Dash pulls the recline lever & collapses your seat back.

>Now the other three girls are involved.

>Pinkie scrambles forward and straddles you.

>You catch a peek at her blue & white striped panties.

>Fluttershy is rubbing your forehead.

>And Rarity starts unbuttoning your shirt.

"Hey, girls! Stop it...this isn't funny!"

>But they don't stop.

>And you're not really sure you want them to stop.

"Oh darling, it's not supposed to be a joke. Just relax & let us thank you properly for being our escort tonight."

>Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit.

>Pinkie is unbuttoning your pants with teeth.

>How the hell does she even do that?

>How the hell is she getting your zipper down?

>With her teeth.

"Pinkie, stop that! Are the voices telling you to do that?"

 

5/7

>But you can't stop Pinkie because Rarity is now kissing your nipples.

>Dash & Applejack are holding your arms.

>Working together they slide you backward in the van.

>Teamwork is magic.

>Oh shit...this is so wrong. These girls are all underage.

>You could go to jail for this.

>You could get kicked out of the Academy.

>Their parents are gonna kill you.

>You're helpless though. Pinkie yanks down your trousers.

>She takes your tighty-whiteys down too.

>Pinkie is grinding her panties against your semi-erect cock.

>Well, it was semi-erect.

>Now it's as stiff as the flagpole at the Military Academy.

>You're close to giving up.

>It's Fluttershy who seals the deal.

>She lowers herself down onto your face.

>Her panties are already off.

>Soft, downy pubic fuzz tickles your chin.

>And then she settles down, burying your face in warm labial folds.

>The others aren't wasting time either.

>Applejack & Rainbow Dash guide your hands to their warm, wet pussies.

>You can't see (Fluttershy's steamy muff in your face) but your fingers know what to do.

>They work their way into the tight slits, massaging soft lips & clitoral hoods.

>Pinkie has dropped down into the drivers' footwell

>She's fingering your butthole & playing with your balls like they were cat toys.

>Your hard cock belongs to Rarity now.

>She's teasing you, kissing its sensitive tip, stroking the shaft.

>Oh god, if you're going to jail it's worth it!

 

>You've got 5 High School Sophomores servicing you at once.

>This is the kind of thing that only happens once in a lifetime.

>You lick Fluttershy's warm, wet pussy.

>Your fingers stroke Dash & Applejack, their fluids run down your wrist.

>Pinkie is juggling those balls like a circus clown.

>And finally, Rarity takes your penis into her mouth.

>Holy shit...where did this girl learn to give a blowjob?

>She's just a kid, nobody her age should have these skills.

>But you're not complaining.

 

6/7

>You've completely lost track of time.

>Has it been 5 minutes or an hour?

>Time has no meaning when in such ecstasy.

>Every part of your body is being stimulated by forbidden fruit.

>No man can last long under these conditions.

>And you don't.

>Pinkie shoves a self-lubed finger deep into your asshole.

>Rarity takes your full shaft into her mouth.

>Both AJ & RD massage your chest as you fingerbang their tight pussies.

>And Fluttershy rocks back & forth, burying your face deep in her folds.

>Your nose is actually touching her tightly stretched hymen.

>You can barely breathe.

>At this moment you climax.

>Rarity swallows as much of your cum as she can, but gags and has to let go.

>You blow the rest of your load all over the dashboard & steering wheel of your Mother's Honda Odyssey.

>But all you can do right now is gasp for air.

>The girls say nothing...they just cuddle up against you as everyone catches their breath.

 

>Reality kicks in hard.

"Oh god, what did I just do!?"

>You frantically look out the windows.

>Did anyone see you?

>Are you going to prison?

>But the coast is clear.

>Good thing the girls wanted to park in the dark, secluded part of the lot.

"Oh Darling, don't worry. None of us are going to tell."

"Yeah, we'd totally be as much super-serious trouble as you would!"

>You doubt that.

 

>The car is a mess.

>You've got to get this cleaned up before Twily comes back.

>She can NEVER find out about this.

>You just got off with 5 of her friends...she'd be heartbroken.

>Luckily Mom keeps a packet of moist towels in the center console.

>Together the 6 of you clean up your jizz and abundant vaginal fluids.

>Just in time too...Twily returns with an extra large tub of overpriced popcorn.

>The girls dig in like nothing strange just happened.

>You sit in the drivers seat, face flushed, feeling guilty.

"Does it feel hot in here?"

 

7/7

>At about half past midnight you've dropped the last of Twilight's friends off.

>You drive home in awkward silence.

>Twily must never find out what happened in this van.

>But that's impossible.

>Sooner or later one of her friends is gonna tell her.

>Shit. Should you just confess now?

>You pull into the driveway.

"Thanks so much for bringing my friends & I to the movie, BBBFF."

>Her gratitude just makes your guilt burn brighter.

"By the way, Happy Birthday."

>Huh?

>Oh yeah, you'd forgotten.

"But Twily, my birthday isn't until tomorrow."

>She shakes her head.

"It's past midnight. It's your birthday. How did you like your present?"

>Whoa...what?

>She can't mean...

"Umm, you mean the movie, Twily?"

>She giggles.

"Stop being silly, Shiny. I mean my friends. Did you enjoy that?"

>Holy shit.

>She knew. She planned this all along.

"With Cadance away on her Summer Peace Corps project I knew you weren't going to get any on your birthday. So I asked my friends to help me out.

>Mind. Blown.

>You'll never look at your little sister the same way again.

"I wish I could have been around to see you enjoying your present."

"But that would have been weird for both of us."

>Twiley leans over and kisses you on the lips.

>Then she hops out of the van and scampers inside.

>You're left alone in the driveway.

>Pondering life and your place in the universe.

 

>Best fuckin' birthday ever.

>Best sister ever.

 

THE END