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// Scootaloo Bets Thunderlane// by Lucky Strife//------------------------------//

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		// In which Scootaloo bets Thunderlane		//------------------------------//

“Hah! Suck defeat Rumble!” Scootaloo grinned, raising the controller over her head in victory. The final gaming match had been decided, and Scootaloo had won an impressive come from behind victory 2 to 1.

“Ah dammit, I was so sure I had you at the last moment there.” Rumble groaned a little as Scootaloo celebrated her victory.

“Kiss my flank Rumble~” Scootalo grinned as she got to her hooves and shook her fit butt in his face. Rolling his eyes and chuckling a lean, he leaned in and planted a nice firm kiss on her left cheek. “Hehe, good boy. Now hold up your end of the bet Rumble.”

“Aw, do I have to?” Rumble groaned again, “It's the middle of summer, the ice cream shop is going to be packed and busy. Do I really have to get you some?”

“Hey, a deal's a deal and I want ice cream. Don't make bets if you're unwilling to go through with them.” Scootaloo huffed, turning her head away from the defiant colt.

“Okay fine, fine, I'll go get the ice cream... But it's going to take a while. Do you want to come with me to get it?”

“Nah, it's hot outside. I'm going to stay here and practice my skills some more. Can't have you winning future bets either” Scootaloo chuckled, sitting back down and picking up her controller to start some practice matches in the game for herself.

“Fine,” Rumble said reluctantly, “Guess I'll be back soon as I can.”

“Hehe, love ya dear.” Scootaloo chuckled as she grinned at him.

“Love ya too.” He smiled back before exiting his room, starting his journey to get Scootaloo icecream. As he exited his room, a flush could be heard coming from the bathroom as Thunderlane stepped out into the hallway. Catching the movement out of the corner of his eye, her turned and saw his younger brother head out for some reason, leaving his girlfriend alone in his room. Curious as he could be, he walked over to the open door and looked inside, seeing the young orange mare tapping away hastily at her controller. She was intensely into the game she was playing.

“Where's your little boytoy off to?” Thunderlane asked with a chuckle.

“I kicked his butt and he lost his bet, so now he has to hold up his end of it.” Scootaloo grinned, though not breaking her eyes from the screen.

“Lost a bet huh? What was the bet?”

“If I beat him he had to get me ice cream.” Scootaloo said triumphantly.

“Wow, that's going to take him forever.” Thunderlane said surprised.

“He knows I'm worth it.”

Thunderlane rubbed his chin in thought. A devilish thought crossed his mind and he couldn't stop himself from grinning at the idea of having a little bit of fun while his younger brother was out of the house.

“So do you two make bets often?” Thunderlane asked curiously, stepping into his younger brother's room to watch the screen of Scootaloo's game. It was a 2D fighter that he'd picked up for Rumble, Blazing Azure. Scootaloo was apparently quite skilled at it, chaining combos with ease.

“Nah, not too often. Just when it seems fun or the mood strikes right.” Scootaloo shrugged a little, finishing off her opponent with an Star Driver Finish.

“Well that does sound like quite a bit of fun. Why don't you and I make a bet?” Thunderlane asked with a grin, picking up the other controller and hitting the start button.

“A bet with you?” Scootaloo looked at him curiously, “What could you possibly offer me that I'd be interested in a bet with?”

“Anything you want really.” Thunderlane smiled, looking through the list of characters.

“Anything I want huh?” Scootaloo thought, rubbing her chin in thought, before letting out a devious grin. “Then how about I get all of the money from your next paycheck?”

Thunderlane let out a whistle, “ALL of my next paycheck? That's quite a chunk of money.”

“Hey, if you don't want to play hard, don't come out to play~” Scootaloo couldn't help but chuckle at her own self-confidence.

“Alright, if you want to play hardball, I can play hardball. If that's what you want if you win, then if I win, I want a blowjob.”

If Scootaloo had been drinking water, she would've done a spit-take right then. She looked at Thunderlane with wide eyes and a blush on her face as he looked back at her with a grin. Her eye twitched for a moment, trying to process what he had just said, before a smirk appeared on her lips.

“Hah! As if! Give YOU a blowjob? You'd have to bet a whole MONTH of your paycheck for that!” Scootaloo said, closing her eyes and looking away from Thunderlane with a confident grin. 

“A whole MONTH?” Thunderlane laughed, “I still need to help pay bills around here. But tell you what, I'll take the bet. But only if when I win, after you give me a blowjob, I get to fuck you as well.”

Scootaloo's jaw went slack as she looked at Thunderlane in disbelief. He'd really just proposed cheating on her boyfriend with his older brother in a bet. Her mind was having difficulty processing if this was really happening or not. But then she also started to think about how much money Thunderlane was currently making. On top of being a local weather pony, he was getting paychecks for his training to be in the Wonderbolts.

He was making loads of cash, and if she could get her hooves on a whole month's worth... Plus, with how skilled she was, what were the chances of her even losing?

“Alright, you're on Thunderbreath!” Scootaloo cackled, picking her best character. She was absolutely confident that there was no way in Tartarus Thunderlane stood a chance of beating her..





Scootaloo's muzzle pressed against Thunderlane's sheath. Despite his proposal she found him to be still quite flaccid. She grumbled a little under her breathe over the humiliation she was about to suffer from her bet. His musky scent was filling her nostrils, a strong overpowering stench of sweat and skin. She let out one last exasperated breathe of defeat before opening her mouth and letting her tongue take the first taste of her boyfriend's older brother.

The taste was mild at first, tasting mostly only the outer layer of fur that covered his sheath, but with each lap his stallionhood began to poke out and start growing. The fur was soon replaced with salty flesh as her tongue trailed along the length of the ever expanding girth. She couldn't help but notice that his skin tasted an awful lot like his younger brother's, but that much was to be expected from the shared genetics.

Scoots suckled on Thunderlane's tip, running her hooves up and down the side until it finally finished growing. She pulled her head back, suckling hard as she did so her lips gave out a 'pop' when they left. She took the moment to take a look at what she had to deal with for the moment, causing her jaw to go slack for a moment.

In comparison to her boyfriend, Thunderlane's cock had to be at least twice as thick at least, and it stood at least twice as tall as Rumble's current length. Sure, Scootaloo understood that Rumble still had some growing to do, they both did, but Thunderlane was full grown already and he had a truly adult cock to show off.

“Heh, you look like you like the goods. Bigger than Rumble's, isn't it?” Thunderlane couldn't help but get a cocky grin on his face.

Scoots hadn't realized that her heart had jumped into her throat, and swallowed it so that the loud beating was in her chest once more.

“J-Just barely. Don't go thinking you're so great or something.” Scootaloo huffed, brushing a strand of hair out of her face as she tried to bluff her way out of showing her attraction. 

“Whatever you say, just get to sucking already.” He grinned, placing a hoof on her head and pushing her back towards the throbbing member. She let out a huff of defiance, but knew that it was her obligation now to make sure Thunderlane got his pleasure, so she went back to work, opening her mouth and pressing her lips around the meaty cock and letting it slip into her mouth.

Her hoof pressed against the base of his cock as her lips began to bob up and down the upper half of his length. Rumble was definitely sweeter than Thunderlane, but the thick salty taste of Rumble's older brother somehow made him taste more like a stallion. Her nostrils were quickly being filled with Thunderlane's scent, causing her mind to start slowly shutting down, overwhelmed by the sensations overtaking her. 

Thunderlane's cock was beginning to strike the back of her throat, causing a muffled gagging sound each time the tip hit her airway. One of the facts that she was rather proud about was how well she could deep throat Rumble, she rather enjoyed her boyfriend's cock starting to enter her throat as he would fuck her face. In comparison, she was only about half-way down Thunderlane at this point and she was already starting to deep throat him. Her tongue was thrashing against his underside, trying to massage and pull the meaty cock into the back of her throat. She wasn't actually sure if there was a way for her to deep throat it like she did for Rumble, her mind thought of how it might be possible.

A loud smack echoed into Scoot's ears as her eyes snapped open. Thunderlane had just brought his hoof down hard against her ass, and she could feel the tinglings of pain on her skin from where he'd hit. 

“What the hell was that!?” Scootaloo demanded, not caring about the strands of liquid that connected her mouth to his cock as she pulled off of it.

“Oh don't play dumb, I know Rumble loves to smack your ass all the time. You love being degraded, don't you?” Thunderlane laughed, obviously enjoying his little power-play over his little brother's girlfriend more than he originally thought he would.

“Mmph, yeah but-”

“Shut up and keep sucking my cock.” Thunderlane growled, pushing her head back down onto his cock. He let out a low groan as his cock re-entered the hot cavity of Scootaloo's mouth, knocking the back of her throat again. Scootaloo gagged as he pushed her head down farther, his cock penetrating her throat for the first time. She gagged, sucked, and squirmed as the hot cock pulsed in her mouth, her throat squeezed at the intruding appendage, and her tongue lathered the bottom of his cock. It was all very rough and very fast, his cock pumping into her mouth and inch and by inch down her throat.

Scootaloo couldn't believe how turned on she was.

Her head began to bob on it's own, though pushed on by Thunderlane's hoof. She could no longer breath, the lengthy cock was pushing it's way down into her throat and pulling out never gave her enough room to breathe. Thunderlane was in pure bliss as Scootaloo's muzzle finally began to press against his hips. Her lungs were starting to burn causing her eyes to water. The thick cock in her throat was incredibly hot and throbbing like crazy. 

Thunderlane gripped Scootaloo's head in both of his hooves and pulled his hips back to angle them just right. His cock slipped out of her throat for a moment, giving Scootaloo a moment to take in a deep breath, before Thunderlane slammed his full cock back into her throat. Her muzzle pressed against his hip for just a moment before he pulled out and then slammed back into her.

His hips her thrusting fast now as he brutally fucked her face without mercy. He let out soft groans as the sound of her constant gagging filled the room. She squeezed her eyes shut as the intruding appendage violated her throat. The thrashing throat muscles that were desperatly trying to remove the foreign intruder only served to massage the aching cock and draw him to finish sooner. Sparks of pleasure shot up his spine and his entire body shivered as each thrust drew him closer and closer.

“Ooooh... FUUUUUUCK!” Thunderlane groaned as he slammed his hips forward one last time, Scootaloo's eyes opening wide as her muzzle was pressed hard against his crotch and every inch of his hard cock throbbed in her throat. Spurt after thick spurt of cum shot directly into her stomach. Thunderlane shuddered in pleasure as he just let himself empty out, before slowly pulling himself out of Scootaloo's muzzle.

Once finally free, Scootaloo began her coughing fit, putting her hoof to her mouth as she nearly collapsed at the side of the bed, gasping desperatly for air.

“Ah fuck, that's probably the best blowjob I've had in a long time.” Thunderlane sighed with a smug grin on his face. Scootaloo's coughing fit slowly came to an end and she rubbed some slime off her muzzle.

“God, you're such a jerk.” Scootaloo commented, though a shiver of pleasure ran up her spine at the same time. He'd used her throat so roughly, as if she was a toy, and yet she couldn't deny that her nethers were currently beginning to soak the carpet from how much it turned her on. 

“And you need to admit how much you enjoyed that.” Thunderlane laughed, patting the bed with his hoof. “Though now you need to bend over this. I'm still quite hard and have a bet to finish winning.”

“What if Rumble comes home though.” Scootaloo asked, still aware that her boyfriend could come home any minute now.

“Then you'll just have to explain about how you lost a bet this time. Now get up here.” He nodded his head to affirm his point. Scootaloo took a deep breath, got up to her hooves, and placed the front half of her body on the bed as Thunderlane hopped off. She rested her chest and head against it as Thunderlane took his place behind her.

With a deep breath Scootaloo could still smell Rumble on his bed. Images of him popped into her mind as his scent filled her thoughts. The images of them playing together, of their dates together, of the times they'd made love in that bed, just every image of how much she really did love him as a boyfriend came to mind. He was a wonderful colt, and she was lucky to have him as a boyfriend.

She let out a loud gasp as Thunderlane's cock pushed inside of her, stretching her pussy wider than it'd ever been stretched before. The instant assault of pleasure consumed her mind and drove any other thoughts out of her mind. She was barely even aware that she was being desecrated on her boyfriend's bed now.

“Sweet Celestia, I thought it looked wet. But you really are soaked to the core.” Thunderlane couldn't help but chuckle as his hot cock slid in slowly to the depths of her pussy. The hot, writhing flesh was being assaulted with sparks of pleasure, as it squeezed back down and trying to draw in more and more of the hot rod invading her. Scootaloo's breathing grew ragged and panting, her body gushing with pleasure.

Thunderlane was so big and was filling her up so completely, she'd never felt so full before. With just one thrust she felt more fulfilled than any of the time's she'd ever fucked Rumble, and Thunderlane had only just gotten started. Her mind was in a complete state of awe as it continued to slide inch after inch into her filling belly.

Without a word, Thunderlane began to pull himself back, his cock slowly exiting the dripping warm cavern it had found itself. He pulled until nearly every inch of him was outside of her body, exposed to the cool air, before ramming himself all the way back into her body, his hips smacking against her ass and his cock kissing her womb.

Scootaloo's head reared back as she gave a garbled screech of pleasure, her eyes rolling into the back of her head. The sensory overload was too much, she couldn't handle this much pleasure. Thunderlane's cock was just too filling, every inch of her was consumed by the pleasure he was giving her. She'd never felt anything so blissfully orgasmic as his cock penetrating her so deep and hard.

“Already cumming? What a stupid slut.” Thunderlane chuckled, reaching a hoof out to grab her hair and pull it. “I'm nowhere near done fucking you, so you'd better enjoy yourself.” He grinned devilishly. He placed his other hoof on her hips, gave her hair an extra firm tug, and then began to fuck her with everything he had.

Scootaloo's mind ran blank, instantly consumed by the wave of pleasure coursing through her. The rough pulling of hair tingled her mind, her body lurches with each slam of his hips, her pussy quivers and quakes with each entrance, his dick coated in her desire. The only sounds that can escape her mouth are frail squeaks and deep pants of pleasure, her whole body being reduced to nothing more than a living toy for Thunderlane's cock.

A loud smack echoes in the room each time his hips meet hers, the full length of his dick being pulled out and forced back into her body with each pass. He raised his hoof and smacked it hard against her ass, causing another moan from her. Her vision was already white from the pleasure, there was no way for her to process information.

“Fuck, you feel good! I can see why my brother keeps you around.” Thunderlane grunted, tilting his hips to slam up into her body now. “Though I might have to take you for a few rides when he's not around now, no way do I want to give this.” He laughed at this, knowing Scootaloo couldn't properly respond from the way she was moaning.

Time felt like it had lurched to a halt, the only thing that existed now was Thunderlane's cock inside of her. Her tongue hung out as her mind left, the constant pounding and throbbing of pleasure echoed in her mind the deeper and harder he hit. The pain was consumed by the pleasure and she was no more.

A particularly strong thrust slammed into her body and her entire body shuddered. Orgasmic bliss tore threw her and her entire body became one in ecstasy. Her pussy squirted juice all over Thunderlane's lower legs and her head hit the bed. 

The rapid tightening and squeezing of Scootaloo's pussy was quickly pushing Thunderlane over the edge. His composed thrusting quickly broke down into grunting animalistic thrusting as he tried to prevent himself from cumming. With a few final powerful thrusts, he let the pleasure get the best of him, pulling out the last second and pressing it between her ass cheeks and letting his cum fly.

A glob flew over Scootaloo's head, landing on the bed, the next landing on her face and hair, the rest of the spurts landing on her back. Scootaloo panted heavily, barely having felt the hot seed on her body as she recovered from the intense fucking. 

“That... Was...” Scootaloo took a deep, shuddering breath, “...Awesome...”

“Glad you enjoyed yourself fuck meat.” Thunderlane laughed, “I'll have to fuck you again sometime.”

“I don't think I could deny you if you fuck me that good, holy shit.” Scootaloo shuddered, finally sitting up as her breathing stabalized.

“Well you should probably hop in the shower real quick, before Rumble gets home.” Thunderlane said, nodding his head towards the bathroom.

“Oh, shit you're right!” Scootaloo said suddenly remembering her boyfriend. “You should get out of here too.” The young pegasus quickly hopped off of the bed and into the bathroom, already turning the rushing shower head on.

As Thunderlane's cock shrunk, he let it slink back into it's sheath before exiting Rumble's room quickly. As he walked down the hall to his room he heard the front door open again and the sound of Rumble returning home.

“I'm home with the ice-cream!” He called out, carrying it towards his room.

“Hey bro.” Thunderlane smiled at his little bro, “Scootaloo was bored waiting for you. I asked if she wanted a snack or something, but she turned me down and I think she just got in the shower while waiting for you.” He nodded his head back towards the room.

“Oh, really? Well alright then.” Rumble said, shrugging. Thunderlane grinned and nudged his shoulder.

“Go get her tiger~” He encouraged with a chuckle, causing Rumble to blush.

“Whether I do or don't is none of your business.” Rumble grumbled a little before going into his room and closing the door behind him. Thunderlane let out another chuckle as he headed for his room.

“That girl is gonna be fun to have around.”
