- (For sidekick) (Orgasm control/denial, underwear, in-public (kinda), oral)
- >you are Shining Armor
- >it's one of your first days in your new job as Royal Guard
- >the training is intense, but the job is relatively easy
- >not today though
- >today is special
- >today is the day Big Macintosh is having his way with you
- >no, not like that
- >you two made a bet
- >a bet that you wouldn't cum at all today
- >it had been weeks since you had cum, but you were confident
- >he was too
- >he had made a very special setup for you
- >two small yet powerful vibrators
- >one tied to the base of your sheath
- >the other tied to the base of your balls
- >not too tightly though, of course
- >the remote that controlled them would sit with Mac all day
- >whenever he felt like it, he'd turn them on and tease you
- >unbeknownst to your other guards, you'd be slowly getting hard
- >the vibrators sending waves of pleasure through your loins
- >you would try and hold in your lustful moans
- >and your cum
- >that warm, fresh cum
- >to make things easier for you
- >or maybe worse
- >Mac had bought you a new pair of bright red boxers to wear under your armor
- >you might all be men, but it wouldn't do to have the guards staring at your vibrating junk
- >it wasn't until he set you up this morning that you realized that they were a size too small
- >he just grinned devilishly when you mentioned it
- >with a quick test of the vibrators and a harsh slap on the ass, he sent you off to work
- >but not before he turned you around and whispered in your ear
- >”Now, ah know this is gonna be hard for you
- >ah expect you'll be leaking pre all over those boxers
- >just like the little slutty unicorn you are
- >in fact, ah'd be offended if you didn't
- >but...”
- >he leans in closer
- >”When you come back 'ere tonight
- >if ah see even a single drop of cum on 'em, ah win
- >you don't want to know what happens if I win.”
- >but you aren't worried
- >the rules were on your side, after all
- >he couldn't keep the vibrators on all day
- >”That'd be cheatin'”
- >and your training meant you had iron-hard focus
- >you think
- >the first time didn't happen until you were lined up for morning workouts with your shift
- >as your captain was explaining how far you'd run, you felt it
- >the vibrator on your balls had turned on, and was slowly starting to work its magic
- >you yelped and jumped a little in surprise, quickly catching yourself
- >the captain just gives you a strange look and continues explaining
- >you smack yourself for not recognizing the sensation immediately
- >you relax and scoff at the attempt
- >your shaft was hardly twitching at all
- >Mac was gonna have to do better if he thought--
- >without warning, your balls start vibrating faster
- >you curse under your breath as your shaft starts to harden under you
- >the vibration is starting to feel really good
- >as your dick gets closer to its full length, suddenly it stops short
- >you quickly realize that the boxers were too small on purpose
- >your quickly hardening shaft is pressing against the front of your new underwear
- >the more you get hard, the tighter they get, and the more pressure is on you
- >the pressure isn't uncomfortable, just maddeningly good...
- >the vibrator stops
- >you moan a little, and try and grind your hips forward
- >Mac seems intent on making this as hard as possible
- >suddenly, the captain orders you to start the run he described
- >you hope the exercise will kill your boner
- >you start jogging, but the vibrator on your sheath starts up
- >you know you can handle it, but...
- >your cock won't go down
- >the motion from the jogging is rubbing you against those boxers
- >the fabric flicks and rubs across your balls as they bounce from your steps
- >you can't help but feel as a small drop of pre oozes out of your cock
- >it quickly smears across the front of the boxers
- >the moisture only helps your cock move better
- >you try and hold back a moan as your sensitive head rubs circles in the soft fabric
- >your balls ache for release as your cock twitches
- >you shake your head and pick up your pace
- >you can feel an orgasm trying to surface, but your focus on running seems to be holding it back
- >for now
- >but you can still feel it
- >the maddening tingle of the vibrator at the base of your rock hard cock
- >the primal desire to buck your hips and paint these boxers white
- >to mess them up with your hot seed
- >to feel the rush of pleasure as your cock smears that cum all over you
- >but you're determined to win
- >you finish your run, far ahead of the other guards in your shift
- >guess you got a little carried away
- >your captain eyes you approvingly, and sends you to your post
- >he smacks your butt as you pass by
- >it's a friendly gesture, that's all
- >but the sudden move sends your cock reeling in pleasure
- >as if by magic, the vibrator stops before it gets too intense
- >when he's out of earshot, you let out a pitiful moan
- >today is gonna be a long day
- >a very long day
- >it's near the end of your shift
- >you don't know how you've made it this far
- >Mac must have practiced with these things before
- >there's no way he couldn't have
- >there were so many times he could have made you cum
- >so many times that you've been right on the edge
- >your cock straining so hard against those bright red boxers
- >your balls aching with the load your body wanted
- >no
- >NEEDED to deliver
- >and always, just as you didn't think you could hold out any longer
- >the vibration stopped, making you squirm and pant embarrassingly in denial
- >every.
- >single.
- >time.
- >you were still determined
- >but you were also nearly mad with desire
- >you don't think you've ever leaked this much pre in your life
- >those tight, beautiful boxers had to be stained five ways to hell by now
- >the idea turned you on like you couldn't believe
- >the underwear absorbing all the pre you had to offer
- >just like a horny stallion, desperately trying to take everything you had to give...
- >you quickly stop yourself before you get hard again
- >that was the last thing you wanted
- >the only thing you needed
- >but you were gonna beat him
- >you had to
- >suddenly, you hear the bells signaling the changing of the guard
- >was it already 6 o'clock?
- >you breathe a sigh of relief, and the other guard you were standing with shares your sentiment
- >you find your captain near the entry hall of the castle
- >after saluting and giving your report (no action whatsoever), he dismisses you
- >you make your way for the front gate when you feel it
- >both of the vibrators turn on at once
- >the sudden rush of pleasure is too much, and you shiver and let out a moan
- >your captain gives you a very confused look, and opens his mouth to say--
- “SorryIgottagobye!”
- >you rush out of the castle, the evening air feeling cool against your hot fur
- >you can feel it
- >this time, Mac is gonna go for it
- >the vibrators are in sync, and they're slowly going faster and faster
- >you didn't realize how much your balls ached until you felt the vibration massaging them
- >within seconds, you're absolutely rock hard
- >your cock is straining so hard against your boxers
- >it's almost painful how the fabric is gently rubbing your shaft
- >how your head is being cradled in the front
- >you break out in a sweat
- >other ponies are starting to stare
- >you quickly trot off in the direction of your apartment
- >why did you have to live 20 minutes away from the castle?
- >you make good ground, but you're starting to lose control
- >against your will, the vibrators are still going faster
- >waves of pleasure are radiating from the base of your cock
- >your balls are tingling, heavy with the weight of that heavy load you're carrying
- >oh, how badly you want to give in
- >your desire to win is grudgingly fading under the torment you're getting
- >you try and trot faster without drawing too much attention
- >you can only go so fast
- >the underwear feels like it's getting tighter against your aching groin
- >they distract you like you wouldn't believe
- >you can feel the heavy drops of pre leaking from your cock
- >it's too much for the fabric, and your cock is starting to get slick from your hot fluids
- >you try and suppress a whinny and look up
- >you can see it
- >your apartment building is just in the distance
- >you're gonna make it!
- >but then it happens
- >the vibrators suddenly jump to what you fear is their highest setting
- >you haven't felt anything like this before
- >your entire lower body has become a mass of pleasure
- >your knees almost give out under you from how good it feels
- >your cock is twitching madly now, every movement you make is only stimulating it more
- >your balls are drawing up close to you now
- >you're not gonna make it
- >you have to make it!
- >you're not gonna make it
- >you quickly gaze around you
- >there are ponies all around you
- >you can't cum right here
- >you quickly spot a small alley behind some of the neighboring buildings
- >using the last of your strength, you run to it and collapse, hoping you were out of sight
- >you can't hold it in any longer
- >biting your arm, you try not to scream as it hits
- >your hips buck back and forth as your cock explodes in pleasure
- >unable to hold it in, your hot seed shoots into your boxers
- >the fabric takes it all, its tightness coaxing more and more out of you
- >your semen sloshes around in the underwear, coating your throbbing cock and balls
- >you're positive they're ruined, but you can't think about that right now
- >your mind is alight with pleasure, your denial finally being satisfied
- >you writhe there on the ground for what feels like hours
- >you've never felt this good before in your entire life
- >it fades eventually, and you try to catch your breath
- >the vibration isn't stopping
- >before it becomes too uncomfortable, you pull yourself up and try to find your way home
- >thankfully, none of your neighbors are out
- >you quickly unlock your door and slip inside
- >you tiptoe along, hoping you can avoid seeing him...
- >you hear a throat clearing from your living room
- >you quickly turn around and meet Big Macintosh's eyes
- >from your look of panic, he starts grinning widely
- >”Ah win.”
- Alternate ending:
- >you rush out of the castle, the evening air feeling cool against your hot fur
- >you can feel it
- >this time, Mac is gonna go for it
- >the vibrators are in sync, and they're slowly going faster and faster
- >you didn't realize how much your balls ached until you felt the vibration massaging them
- >within seconds, you're absolutely rock hard
- >your cock is straining so hard against your boxers
- >it's almost painful how the fabric is gently rubbing your shaft
- >how your head is being cradled in the front
- >you break out in a sweat
- >other ponies are starting to stare
- >you quickly trot off in the direction of your apartment
- >why did you have to live 20 minutes away from the castle?
- >you're running through the streets, pure adrenaline running through you
- >you made it this far
- >THIS FAR
- >the vibrators on your cock and balls are nearly overwhelming, but you push on
- >even with that wonderful sensation...
- >even with the tightness of Mac's boxers holding your cock so tightly...
- >so tight, your dick can't even slap against your stomach lewdly
- >it feels better in ways you couldn't have imagined...
- >you mentally slap yourself for getting distracted
- >you hardly even notice the other ponies in the street staring at you
- >you're surely a strange sight to see
- >not nearly as weird as the scene would be if you didn't have those boxers on...
- >then they'd really stare...
- >you slap yourself again
- >as the pleasure coursing through picks up again, you see something in the horizon
- >it's your apartment building!
- >you're gonna make it!
- >the extra burst of adrenaline rushes through you as you hit the front entrance
- >gravity means nothing as you practically fly up the stairs to your apartment
- >as you reach the door, something changes
- >you feel the vibrators hitting what you fear is their highest setting
- >in a shocking moment of clarity, you manage the door open before it overwhelms you
- >you hear a large *thump* as you burst into your living room
- >Big Macintosh, waiting for you to return, had fallen off your couch
- >he looks more confused and surprised than hurt
- >the control for your vibrators was in his hoof, and is at an odd angle
- >you feel the vibrators slow down, guaranteeing your victory
- >Mac gets to his hooves, stammering
- >”S-Shining! Ah don't...why are ya home so fast?”
- >you walk up to him, looking in his eyes with a hungry grin
- “You thought it'd be really clever, huh?
- Slowly get me going all day, just to get me on the way home?
- You should have known I run faster than that.”
- >he opens his mouth, then shuts it
- >he knows he's lost
- >you're suddenly reminded of the throbbing tent you were pitching under your armor
- >you motion a hoof towards yourself
- “I won. I've been waiting a while, you know...”
- >he grumbles, but gets to work removing your armor
- >his hooves running along your fur feels so nice...
- >in just a short minute, you're left in just the red boxers Mac put on you this morning
- >the smell of musk hits you both, and you grin sheepishly
- >he tries to slide them down your flanks, but you stop them with a flash of magic
- “Nuh uh. You were on to something when you bought these.”
- >he grins, pleased they had an effect on you
- >you plop down on the couch, the tent you're pitching pointing straight upwards
- >”Uh...Ya really want me to...?”
- >you flash him a quick smile
- “I won. Or did you maybe forget”
- >he shrugs, and lowers his head to your crotch
- >after a quick breath, he slowly starts running his tongue over the bulge that is your balls
- >you roll your head back in pleasure, letting out a sultry moan
- >the kind you've been longing for all day
- >you know that you're not gonna last long like this
- >not after the day you had
- >he seems to notice too, and raises his mouth to your shaft
- >letting out a warm breath over your now-twitching dick, he licks you through the soft fabric
- >moaning louder, you revel in the sensations
- >his wide, flat tongue working over every surface of your shaft
- >it's better than you expected it to be
- >you place your hoof behind his head
- >more for dominance than pressure, really
- >Mac doesn't seem to mind, and licks faster
- >you feel the pressure starting to build up deep in you
- >as the blood rushes through you, the boxers seem even tighter
- “Ah...Mac, I'm almost..!”
- >he raises his head quickly, finding your flared cock head through the fabric
- >as you feel your orgasm starting to hit, he swirls his tongue in circles around your head
- >unable to speak, you buck your hips and make unintelligible noises as you hit your limit
- >the pleasure is overwhelming
- >you've never felt this good before
- >the hot seed you've been keeping in all day is coming out in thick ropes
- >what can pass through the boxers is going right into Mac's waiting tongue
- >the rest is dripping down your shaft, coating the underwear in your cum
- >it feels like hours you're laying there like that, in total bliss
- >but eventually it stops
- >you look at Mac
- >he's obviously pleased he got you off so well, but you can see how painfully aroused he is
- >he moves a hoof down to stroke himself, but you grab it with another flash of magic
- “I don't think so.
- Or did you forget what we agreed on?”
- >you grin devilishly
- “It's your turn now.”
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