"Fizzling Magma 10 (AiE; Fizzle, nsfw)" By Fizzles_Anon (https://pastebin.com/u/Fizzles_Anon) URL: https://pastebin.com/X2HxViBX Created on: Saturday 21st of September 2013 01:56:28 AM CDT Retrieved on: Saturday 31 of October 2020 09:47:37 PM UTC >Fizzle moved in about two week ago >He's been a pretty awesome roommate >He got a job quick enough prospecting with Rarity and Spike >Despite that he keeps the entire house clean >And even flies to the griffin lands to get meat >'Anything for his best bro' he'll always say while looking around nervously >About the only thing he can't do is cook >He tried one night and... >Well, it was a good night to go out >You hated those curtains anyhow >It took about four ciders to get him to stop apologizing >Two more to convince him you really didn't care that the curtains were gone >The rest of the night was a happy blur >Not sure who helped who home >But you two ended up on the floor of your living room >Arguing about who would win in a fight >A bear or a dragon >You kept saying bear to get a rise out of him >Mission accomplished >And it was nice to see Fizzle actually stand up for himself >He finally started to realize he can have a different opinion >And it wouldn't cost him a hug or something >Like you'd deny your best dragon anything >"Anon....lessss...go bed" >He tries to get up but only makes it a foot before stumbling back to the ground >Your turn, you don't do much better >End up on top of him, on his back >He starts to giggle like a little girl >You tell him so >"Shut...shut your...pretty cute mouth you ...you butt..." >You can only laugh harder >He grumbles and pushes you off with his wing >You pull him over >On top of you >Eyes meet >Your lips touch his snout >Not a second later you're kissing >You roll around on the floor more >Licking, pulling at each others lips >Sloppily, unrestrained >Fizzle destroying another one of your outfits with his claws >Going right for the D >He's so much more aggressive when he's had a few >You are too, now that you think about it >Alas, the cider did its work and as much as Fizzle wanted to make some form of love >Neither of you were up to the challenge >So to speak >You've been there, you're used to it >Fizzle is mortified >Stuttering, apologizing, knocking things over >Even breathing fire on his... >Yea ok, enough of that >Before he burns your house down trying to get a hard-on >You drag him to bed >"I'm...I don't know why I couldn't..it...you...I'm not broken, am I Anon!?" >You reassure him, somehow through your drunken haze, that he's not broken and its just the cider >He doesn't seem to believe you but you're trying to sleep now so >Pull him into a tight hug >"Th-th-thanks for not...being mad, Anon" >You nod and tell him to sleep >He nods back and goes into little spoon position >You wrap him up nice >Start drifting to sleep >Mind wandering all over the place as the room slowly stops spinning >Fuck >He's wiggling his ass again >Goddammit, whiskey dick or no whiskey dick... >Try not to think about it >Closer your eyes >Imagine something else >Something round smooth and warm >Pushing into your crotch >...........fuck........... >Gonna be a long night.... >Morning eventually comes around >Your day off thankfully >Fizzle too >You both are greeted by sunlight and hangovers >He finds some energy to point out both of you seem to be OK now >What....oh >Yes yes, morning wood, good job Fizzle >You take turns groaning, stumbling to the bathroom, then crawling back into the bed for lazy morning cuddles >"what's....what're we doing today, Anon?" >Jack shit if you can help it >Well minus one thing >One extremely important thing, actually >You wish it wasn't today because of your headache and ponies lack of Tylenol but >You poke Fizzle in the ribs and say today was the day you were getting your hot tub >He springs up >"That's today?! Awesome Anon! Lets get up comeon-comeon!" >Fizzle really missed the magma pool, he slurred it out at one point last night >And mentioned it a few times, even offered to fly the two of you there last weekend >But you promised you'd get something better here >Not hotter, of course but,water jets and whatever magical unicorn stuff sure beat sulfur and brimstone >When you described it you swore he looked like he was going to orgasm >Today was the day you'd get it >Fizzle was out of bed >His wings all perky, his eyes wide and a huge toothy smile on his face >And he's pulling your arm to try and get you up >"Go shower, Anon, wake uuuuuup!!!" >You can't say no to that level of cute >You go back to the bathroom and shower >Normally he'd come with you but you needed a little quiet time before the long day ahead >You never did something like this in the human world, let alone the pony one >So you have no idea what's in store for either of you >You could hear claws clicking and pacing from the other side of the door >So you turned the water on and enjoyed the few minutes of peace you'd have before the inevitable >While you're in there, you start to think >Fizzle has been amazing, but you can tell he wants things to go a little further >He's been tiptoe-ing around it but you can tell >That L word is right on the tip of his tongue >Between that and the prodding at your 'back gate' >Not directly but...he's been grabbing at your butt more and even tried to tail fuck you once >He's holding it all in and its only matter of time >He's going to explode like an emotional balloon >Just as much as he wants to explode into your butt >Both are kinda... >You're not sure how you feel about them >On one hand you definitely have feelings for him >But on the other....is it really love? >And if it is, is it enough to let him...do that...to you? >Back there? >You sigh against the warm water of the shower >How'd you get into this? >You'll think about it later >Right now you needed to get out of the shower, chew on some of those roots you got from the zebra for headaches and get going >There was only one pony in town who sold hot tubs... >A few minutes later you came out of the shower, drying off >Fizzle greets you with a smile and a quick once over >Watch him blush immediately >That'll never get old >You ask him if he wants to shower >He shakes his head 'no' rapidly >"I'll clean off in the hot tub tonight, come on Anon its cold out and I need warmwatergoodtimes" >Warm water....never mind >You nod, get dressed and meet him outside >He's already wearing your jacket >It's close to the running of the leaves, and the weather has gotten a lot colder >Not a big deal for you but Fizzle doesn't like it much >Weird because Spike never seems to care about the weather >Maybe cause Spike is a lot....chunkier >Fizzle only gains weight in his hips and his ass >Wouldn't want it any other way >You spend the walk chatting with him about what little you knew about hot tubs >Which was a lot more than Fizzle knew so it was still a good conversation >He hung on every word >Nodding and smiling the whole way >Only stopping when the wind kicked up and he had to rub his arms together or wrap himself in his wings >Poor dragon was cold and it was barely below 60 >You have no idea what he's going to do in a few months >Anyhow, you finally get to the place >The unicorn who runs the shop is forever trapped in the 70s >Or the pony equivalent, whatever >You had spoke to him already, said you'd be coming today >He sees you both, waves with a hoof >Jesus Christ >Fizzle squints >Pony is wearing so much rhinestone he's damn near blinding >Whatever, so long as he doesn't rip you off >The unicorn starts his sales pitch >Fizzle is memorized by the gems >You just...want something you two can fit in comfortably >That makes things a lot simpler seeing how most of them were made for small ponies >Comes down to a pink one with a white enclosure vs a white one with wood >You want the white one >Fizzle, for obvious reasons, wants the pink one >The pink one is a little bigger >He looks at you >Twinkling eyes, smiling >"Whatever...you want...best bro" >Fizzle, you manipulative, cute bastard >Buy the pink one >He suppresses a squee >Rhinestone cowboy tells you how much >You groan a little and pull out your bag of bits >Gonna be a shit ton lighter now >Whatever, its worth it >Rhinestone Pony says it'll be in your backyard before you get home >You wanna bet against him but he's already magic-ing the entire hot tub onto an oversize cart >Not bad... >You decide to go get some hangover food with Fizzle while the unicorn brings the tub to your place >End up at a place that serves eggs >Its funny how ponies eat eggs but no meat >Either way you get a bunch, Fizzle too >He's all smiles and eye contact >You are too >"So...Anon, we gonna...test it out tonight? >You nod, assuming you get it working >"That's good I really need somewhere warm to go other than...yaknowyourbed" >He looks away and does his claw-click thing at the last part >He's still cute about anything a little too intimate-sounding in public >Not that the ponies care but its hard for him to undo years of Garble and the rests 'no-homo' bro code whatever >He's getting better though >You both go quiet when food comes >Eating all your eggs and hash browns like its been months since you saw food >Little bit of excitement for the hot tub and it helped the hangover a lot >You go to pay but Fizzle throws some bits and a gem on the table >You eye him >"Umm...I thought maybe I should...if its ok Anon, I mean...bros shouldn't always have one bro pay and..." >You're just happy he has money and you thank him for breakfast >Back to smiles and happy eye'd Fizzle >"You're...welcome Anon, it's least I can do you got me the...cute color" >You chuckle and pat his hand >He goes bright red >So easy to make him blush its criminal >You guys finish up, the ponies at the tables nearby all saying goodbye and waving >You nod quietly but Fizzle enjoys saying goodbye to every one of them >Such a silly dragon >He fits in perfectly here >You guys nearly sprint home >When you get there, there is a note taped to the door >Typical congratulations note with an invoice on the other side >For how ridiculous looking the sales pony was he was thorough >Fizzle was already running around back >You giggle and follow >Sure enough there it was >An obnoxiously pink and white hot tub >He's hopping from one foot to the other, looking back at you >So excited >"Anon! Come on lets do it!" >Beat >"I Mean.....get the hot tub...ya know...going! Not...that...not outside cause...umm...ya know...its...cold! Really cold!" >Whatever Fizzle, least the word 'gay' didn't stutter out of your mouth >You walk over >It was empty so you guessed filling it up was the first step >You tell Fizzle to go get the hose while you figured out how to work it >He runs off and you find the instructions >All pictures, no words >Fucking ponies >You try to make sense of them >Fizzle is back with hose, water already running >You tell him to throw it in >Ask him what the heck he thinks the fourth picture is >"Anon are you....reading the instructions?" >He clicks his claws and looks around nervously >What the hell? >You say its more like...pictures but yes >"B-but Anon...instructions are for...fags" >You sigh and whack him on the head with the papers >He winces but really >He's a freakin' dragon if paper hurt him then he has worse things to worry about than instructions >Anyhow you figure out to fill it with water, then pull some lever >Then punch some buttons...fucking unicorns >Fizzle can't make much sense of it either >So, waiting for it to fill up with water >Fizzle shimmies next to you >You put your arm around him >"S-so we have a hot tub now, Anon" >Yep >"We'll be...sharing it a lot right?" >Yep >"Th-thank's Anon...I...I...just...thanks" >You squeeze him a little >Another day, another almost admission of something >Maybe tomorrow, you think >Water starts spilling over the side >Looks like its full >"I'll...pull the lever, Anon. You can push the buttons?" >You agree, he goes and does so >You push the buttons >The sound of some kinda magic...thing inside it start to whir and >Holy crap water jets! >"Anon, it's working!" >You nod, equally excited >"I'm gonna jump in!" >What...wait don-- >Too late >Fizzle dives in >Shrieks >Flais in the water, trying to get out >"ANONITSCOLD!" >You grab his arm and save him from...the 3 feet of water >You're trying not laugh but you can't help it >He's on the ground shivering >"Anonitsbroken!" >You explain between chuckles that it takes awhile before its actually hot >"Thththththtatssstupid! Itsshshshouldbehotnow!" >You pull him up and bring him inside >Get him a towel >He's shaking profusely under the towel >You hug him to try and warm him up >Rub his arms and stuff >He's slowly getting warmer but >Still chattering away >"C-c-c-c-can you mmamamamake me something like c-c-c-c-offee or..." >You nod and go do that >While you're in the kitchen you peek outside >The top of the hot tub is beginning to steam >That was a lot quicker than you thought >Unicorns >Forget coffee >This'll warm him up a lot faster >And the thought of that hot tub has been in your mind all day >You go inside and pulls Fizzle back outside >He's a shivering mess but once he sees the steam his expression brightens >"isisisisisit warm now?" >You stick your hand in, smile and nod >Fizzle sheds the towel and jumps in again >This time he sighs with relief >His shivering stops instantly >"Oh god, Anon, come in...." >You take off your clothes and join him >Oh man >Water jets, near boiling water >Its perfect >You lean back against the edge of the tub and sigh >Fizzle swims over to the crook of your arm and snuggles up >You guys stay like that for awhile >Letting the heat caress your bodies >Just like in the magma pool >He nuzzles your chest and smiles >Squeezing your middle lovingly >"Thank you Anon..." >You pet his head, giving his head a scratch between his scales >He makes a noise that's something between a purr and a moan >You notice your hand is right near his ears >That's when you remember back in his cave >His...special spots on his ears >When he nuzzles your chest a little more you grab his ear in your mouth >"Anon what're youuuuuuuu.....ahhhhhh!" >He squeezes your middle suddenly and his entire body shivers >Not the kind of shivering from before >The kind where something is already bumping you in the leg >You start to nibble that little puff of...whatever at the tip of his ear >He gasps and squirms, his wings opening and sending water everywhere >His cheeks are bright red and he's panting >You nibble a little more, running your tongue along the very tip >You feel his dragon breath hit your chest between his whimpers and moans >"A-anon I...I....that feelsssss so goooood~" >You run a hand down his side and grab a handful of his ass >It causes him to jump up >You let his ear go and pull his muzzle to your lips >Your tongue goes down his throat >Maybe its the hot tub or maybe the closeness >But you want him pretty badly right now >Not sex per say...more like >You start pushing him toward the other side of the hot tub >He submits easily enough >The second his back hits the wall >You break the kiss and pull him out of the water >Just enough so you can get your mouth around his cock >He moans loudly, a mix of pleasure and surprise radiating through his body >What's gotten into you, for that matter? >Why all of a sudden do you want dragon cock in your mouth? >Questions later...right now his pre tastes delicious and you want more >Like a sweet...something, you can't put your finger on it >But your pulling his round, generous ass up from the water to get more of him your mouth >Fizzle is holding onto the walls of the tub, moaning your name, barely able to breathe >You're having a tough time too, between his throbbing meat and the water >But you keep a steady rhythm, hoping playing with his ears put him close to the edge already >His hips keep bucking, giving you the same signs he's close >His moans that he's about to cum help a bit too >That's when you realize >You managed to put him right on a water jet >It's literally going right into his butt >No wonder he's pre-ing like a faucet >Not that you mind, you're gulping it down like its honey >Heck it might as well be the way you're going at it >You feel his cock throb deeper and deeper down your throat >He's almost there >You give his ass another squeeze and yank him nearly out of the water >Plunge his red dragon meat all the way down your throat >He cries out and nearly slips off the tub wall as his seed fills your mouth >You swallow every drop >The hot dragon cum makes you feel lightheaded and dizzy >Your body shutters with his, your mouth moving with his throbbing length >"Anon....I....ah...I...it....wow you..." >You raise your head from between his legs and take a seat next to him >"I...really love....the hot tub..." >You agree, too hazy to realize he was backpedaling >You sigh and leans your head on Fizzle's shoulder >He wraps a wing around you >"So...when do we....have to get out?" >Never, you mumble and give him a hug >He returns it, squeezing you back happily >You're both in there for awhile >The sun is already beginning to set >Shorter days, longer, colder nights >The steam is rising from the tub like fog >It's so nice and quiet and-- >"You guys have a hot tub?" >What? >You both look up >Pair of blue eyes set in pink fur meets you back >Fizzle very casually slips out of your hug >Oh Fizzle... >But more importantly, Pinkie Pie >why is she here? >"You should have told me you got a super fantastic hot tub, Anon! We need to have a hot tub party! And try not to be all moans and fire-breathing like you were a few minutes ago, I had to stand here the whole time and wait!" >Fizzle's eyes go wide and he blushes like a traffic light >You face palm >"Sooooooooooooooooooooooooo...I'll go get the stuff for the party you guys get out so you don't turn into yucky raisins! Oooo and I bet we need some cake, I hope I can find one this late...oh and hats and......" >She bounces away, prattling on >Looks like your night is planned for you >Fizzle looks at you confused, still blushing quite vividly >"How...how did she find out?" >You shake your head and lift yourself out of the tub >best not to try and figure out Pinkie Pie >Fizzle's eyes follow your exposed cock the entire way >Maybe later, Fizzle >You climb out and reach back for him >He smiles warmly and takes your hand >Only to feel the cold air and bolt to the house >You chuckle and follow >Another day in Ponyville...