Sparks Will Fly

"Stop it, calm down."

The human berated himself as he tried to regain his composure. What was there to be so flustered about? It's not like this was his first time placing his hands on the Pony's body. Collin had been so distracted that the words he'd thought were in his head had instead come out of his mouth as a small whisper. This whisper was naturally picked up by the Equine's sensitive ears, said ears swiveled back to their forward position without the human noticing as he was too busy focusing on the task at hand.

Collin soon managed to compose himself and began applying what they'd learned in health class as he gently caressed the sore spot in Ginger's thigh. Thankfully, Basic Anthromorph Health and Anatomy had pretty much been shoveled into the curriculum of all public schools and most private schools these days, the human was at least able to soothe the femboy's thigh without making his bruise worse. The hardest part instead was trying to keep himself together as he groped the Equine's meaty leg with free reign.

"Hmmmm~ maybe I'll hire you as my personal masseuse after we graduate."

"Yeah, as if you could afford me."

Thankfully there was some banter mixed into the procedure that made it a bit less awkward.

"I'd do it even if you don't hire me though."

"..."

"..."

This time the human was fully aware of his words but let them slip out anyway. Silence followed as Collin continued massaging Ginger' thigh as though he hadn't said anything, though on the inside he was freaking out. The human couldn't believe he'd really just said that, it felt like his heart was about to burst from his chest and his face felt hot! He was only thankful that Ginger was still facing the front as he wasn't sure if his own face had gone red or not.

"I know."

"..."

This soft response came from the Equine whose face was now buried further in the pillow. Collin's hands stopped for a brief moment, but soon continued, now fueled by an inexplicable giddiness. The human wasn't sure what it was about this night that was causing the current atmosphere, however he couldn't help but think that he didn't want it to end.

BOOM!! KRKLLLlllll~!

The frequency of the fireworks has mellowed a bit, however neither of the two young men paid attention to them at the moment. Collin continued to massage Ginger's thigh with a tenderness and care that was unbecoming of his usual self while the femboy in question had his head buried in the pillow, secretly enjoying the human's touch with naught but the occasional twitch of his fuzzy ears expressing his happiness.

As Ginger relaxed, Collin was also staying quiet, however it was for a different reason than the femboy. For a while now, since he'd taken the Equine's plump thigh into his hands to be specific, he'd been picking up faint hints of a certain scent. Being an Anthro, Ginger's body naturally gave off a particular musk, though it was tame and barely noticeable most of the time. The faint scent the human was picking up now was similar to what he was accustomed smelling on the Pony, however it was different in that it was much more concentrated, more rich. It also seemed to be mixed with a particular something, it reminded him of the Equine's sweat.

Collin had been secretly inhaling this faint scent the entire time that he was massaging the Pony's thigh. He kept quiet the entire time, however as if in reaction to the smell, he could feel his own crotch warming up while the space in his drawers gradually grew scarce. The human was thinking that he should probably end it at this point before things really turned awkward, however it was at this exact moment that a certain set of words filled his ears.

"Hey, do you... do you mind massaging the other one while you're at it?"

"Huh?"

This was when the human's hands paused for real, Collin answered dumbly as what sounded like the words of a devilish temptress registered in his mind. While the human was gobsmacked, Ginger took the initiative to shift his right leg further to the side, opening up space between his legs that was just enough for a certain human to sit between.

"You can do them both at the same time this way, right?"

The Equine looked over his shoulder at Collin and said these words. The human couldn't see his whole expression as to try and gauge what he was thinking, however he unintentionally gulped as he looked into his clear amber eyes. Technically he would have been able to massage both thighs from the position he was already in, however the human would qualify for the world's greatest dumbass if he didn't capture the clear intent behind the Pony's actions!

"What, too much for yah?"

The Equine even went as far as to wiggle his hips once more, causing his plump butt to wiggle with it. Seeing that the human was still a bit conflicted, Ginger had decided to try and spur him on in the way he knew best, by taunting him. And like a hungry piranha, Collin immediately bit on to the line he'd thrown!

"Hmph!"

The human acted offended and proceeded to crawl into the space opened up between Ginger's thighs, being careful not to bump the sore spot on his left thigh in the meantime. Now he was exactly where they both wanted him to be, right behind the prone femboy. Seeing this view where both Ginger's butt clad in the black spandex as well as the back of his head was in his line of sight made Collin feel a certain type of way. The human did his best to shake off his thoughts that were growing more and more perverse as he reached a hand out to each of the Pony's thighs.

"Mnn~♪"

This time he felt Ginger tense up slightly before immediately relaxing, his palm sunk into the thickest parts of the meaty appendages and for a second the human's thought became vacant once more. However, that was when a certain scent hit him. It was the same scent he'd been secretly inhaling just now, it was just much stronger now. It was indeed the smell of the femboy's natural musk mixed with sweat, and the scent was more mature than he was accustomed to smelling. The scent had obviously grown in intensity from when his legs were still closed, now that he was directly behind the femboy while his legs were opened, it became even more obvious where the smell was coming from.

"Hey, I'm paying by the hour here."

Collin straightened back up as Ginger looked back at him over his shoulder.

"You better hope your card doesn't decline."

Collin snapped back with a rather lame joke and began massaging the femboy's thighs once more, both at the same time. Ginger lay his head back on the pillow in satisfaction while Collin gradually became lost in the separate feeling now occupying both his hands. The human could now more vividly feel the Pony's natural warmth as there was the rotund mass that he called an ass sitting right in front of him. Though rather than the heat, he was more taken by the smell wafting up into his nose.

The impromptu massage continued with Ginger resting and occasionally humming to himself while the human masseuse was secretly taking in his client's scent. The heavier smell naturally caused an even greater reaction, Collin's member was now stiff as a board. The human figured that the Pony femboy at least wouldn't notice from their current position, therefore he resumed perving on his best friend's feel and scent without worry. However, as the human continued to be entranced by the situation, he unknowingly started to get carried away.

While massaging Ginger's plump thighs, Collin's both hands gradually began to crawl higher and higher up his legs. As his hands climbed higher, Collin's head dipped lower, it was like the human was in a trance, unconsciously seeking out the source of the smell that caused him to feel so strange. His back bent as his head slowly lowered, in the meantime his hands had encountered a weird obstruction. This obstruction was actually the gap between the femboy's thighs and glutes, Collin paid little attention to where his hands were going and simply bypassed the obstruction, allowing his palms to climb up the sharper incline.

While that was happening, the human's head to gone really low, his vision would be getting darker right now of his eyes weren't already closed as he inhaled the smell that grew stronger the deeper he went. He could feel the warmth of a certain prominent part of his best friend's body on the top of his head. His hands had now begun to grope and kneed at a springy mass that was even larger than the Equine femboy's thighs. The separate objects contained a satisfying amount of bounciness, Collin couldn't help but let his hands played with them.

The plump objects were palmed, kneaded and molded by his hands, they showed a great resistance to his grabbing efforts and always sprung back to their former shape whenever he let go. By this point, the human's head was buried in a warm pocket of sorts. The sounds of distant screeching an explosions became more faint while every breath he took was saturated with the intoxicating scent.

By now Collin had already lost his sense of reason, the human shoved his head forward, allowing his forehead to brush against a soft, round, wrinkly object while the ripples from the soft impact spread to his hands that were kneading the doughy masses. This was apparently as far as his head would go, with reckless abandon, the young human took a deep, deep breath through his nose.

Snnniiiiffffff!

BOOM!!

"???!!!"

Just as a mind-numbing scent was filling the human's airways, a massive blast from right above their heads completely woke Collin up from his trance! The human's eyes popped wide open as he froze in his position, no matter which way he swiveled his eyes, all he could see was darkness. A great anxiety set in as the human took in all the sensations, his hands were grabbing something that was definitely no longer Ginger's thighs, his face was buried in a warm pocket that was heavy with the stench of feral musk and the top of his head was brushing up against something that felt surprisingly like how he assumed a horse's butthole felt like!

"You getting a good whiff?"

"!!!"

The nail in the coffin came in the form of Ginger's surprisingly chilly voice that filled his ears that were pressed to the femboy's warm and meaty inner thighs! Collin hurriedly threw his head upwards, and just like he'd though, the place where his head and face had just been buried was exactly the space between the prone femboy's thighs, his head had even been pressed against his plump ass!

And speaking of ass, his hands were practically glued to the Equine's plump rump! His fingers were slightly sore from aggressively kneading the femboy's firm booty cheeks like dough! Collin's heart clenched as he realized what he'd just been doing, and his mood became even worse when he saw the look his best friend was giving him over his shoulder!

"Mind letting go of my ass?"

"Ah!"

His monotone voice coupled with his displeased expression caused Collin's heart to ache, the human hurriedly released his hands from the Equine's plump butt as though they were hot metal as what just happened revolved in his head non-stop!

There's no way this is real, this is just a bad dream, right?

At this point he was pretty much wishing that it was. He had absolutely no idea what had come over him in that moment, it was like he couldn't control himself. Just how did he go from massaging Ginger's thighs to groping his ass and then shoving his head to said ass and sniffing him?! The embarrassment that Collin was feeling now was worse than suddenly remembering something stupid he did as a kid, but it was even worse as he was now right in the middle of living through the consequences!

The human felt terrible right now, not only because of what he'd done but mostly because he seemed to have pissed Ginger off as a result! Did he feel creeped out, disgusted? What if they could no longer be friends after tonight?! The human began to panic, and this panic further increased as the Pony began to turn over.

"Dude, I don't know what came over me! I'm really, really sorry, I-!"

"Nope, don't wanna hear it~"

Collin felt his heart drop, it seemed like it was really over after all. The human was silent and completely downcast as the Equine turned over, his left leg came up over Collin's head that was hanging low in shame while his right leg curled and moved around the other side. The position that Ginger's butt had just been occupying was now taken up by his crotch while Collin was once more sandwiched between the Equine's thick thighs.

Ginger sat up, bringing his upper body right in front of the human's. Seeing his former best friend looking defeated and hanging his head, the Equine's following words would be surprising to anyone who knew him.

"I don't want to hear any excuses."

Of course not.

Collin readily accepted the situation for what it was. He'd made the stupidest mistake of his life and ended up losing his best friend in the process. Or so he was thinking.

"I just want you to accept your punishment."

"...huh?"

Collin wasn't sure he'd heard him correctly. Punishment? Did that mean that things could return to normal if he just accepted whatever the femboy had in mind?

The thought of this possibility reignited the human's hopes, the gloom and doom he was experiencing was gradually shed as he finally faced Ginger head on once more. However, what happened next was definitely way outside of his expectations!

"Hmph~"

"??"

As soon as the human faced him once more, Ginger buried his hands under his own thighs and fell backwards! Collin watched in puzzlement as the Pony ended up on his back with his knees to his chest and his spandex clad crotch and butt sticking out! The Pony then spread his legs a bit so that his bulge was staring the human right in the face!

Collin was both mesmerized and greatly confused, the human wasn't sure what he was meant to say or how he was supposed to respond! It wasn't until the Equine provided further instructions that he started to understand what was happening.

"Go on, since you like my smell so much, you're gonna sniff it until I'm satisfied."

At that moment, Collin's head went blank. Ginger's words continued to echo in his head, and at the same time he picked up on some things. Though the Equine was acting forcefully, his voice had been a bit shaky as though he was nervous. Was he trying to act this way on purpose? Was he perhaps trying to act dominant?

"Come on, get your face in there."

Now his voice was cracking up even more. At that moment the pieces fell into place, and Collin wanted to laugh at how stupid he'd been acting just now! All that musk must've gone to his head, for him to actually think for a moment that Ginger would break off their friendship over something like that! Instead, here the Equine was actually giving him the go ahead to indulge in his perversions, all while trying to act the dominant role!

All kinds of emotions bombarded the human at once, most prominent of all being a great relief and an indescribable joy! Right, he really should have known better, in the end there wasn't even the need for any words to be exchanged. These two were as close as close could be, Ginger had probably already realized how he was feeling about him for a while now, it turns out that he was the one that was blind. He was also dumber than he thought himself to be!

"Hey, I gave you an order."

By this point his commanding tone had adopted a certain whininess as though urging the human to hurry up. The Equine was probably feeling just as embarrassed as he was, probably even more considering his current position. Collin felt a special thrum in his heart seeing the Pony boy try to act tough when he really didn't have a dominant bone in his body. Part of him wanted to see him even more embarrassed, however, a larger part of the human was craving everything that he'd been painfully holding back on all this time.

"You'll really forgive me if I do this?"

The human therefore decided to play along and act the sub.

"Depends on how well you sniff~"

Realizing that Collin had caught on to the act, Ginger seemed to regain some confidence and ordered him in a commanding tone. At this moment Collin reaffirmed that the feelings he held for this Pony were as real as real could be. The human decidedly held these feelings in his heart and put them aside as the act he was about to commit was too perverted for such pure sympathies.

Without saying a word, Collin placed his hands back on the Equine's plump thighs. This time he was completely unreserved and fully groped them, taking in the entirety of the texture and warmth as Ginger momentarily shivered from his touch. The human's heart fluttered as he slowly lowered his head like he'd done before, this time with much more intent and purpose.

His face was aimed right for the Equine's crotch that was covered in nothing but a thin pair of spandexes. It was the source of the smell that had been battering his face all this time and it only got more pungent the closer he got. Collin felt like he knew why the smell was so strong, he was thankful as his vision narrowed on the bulge secured in the black fabric. Everything about this moment brought him a joyful high, from the smell produced by his best "friend" to the way his strawberry cream fur contrasted against the black spandex. Collin wanted to take in this moment that he hoped would last forever as his face neared its prize.

"Wait!"

"??"

"Let's not do it now after all, it's pretty smelly down there, right?"

Suddenly, the femboy placed a hand below the human's forehead right as his face was about to contact his bulge. It seemed like he was concerned about the unusually strong smell.

"You didn't shower after PE, did you?"

"Ugh~"

Collin's comment seemed to have hit the nail on the head, leaving the Equine embarrassed and causing his dom personality to collapse within a couple minutes of when it first appeared. It seemed like the strong smell he was experiencing was indeed all the sweat that had soaked the Pony's nethers during PE before he got injured. Judging by how hurried he'd been when he dragged the human out of his house to come and watch fireworks, he probably forgot about the time himself and hurried over when he realized how late it was. Apparently, he hadn't taken the time to shower beforehand.

No wonder he was so embarrassed about the smell, he probably thought that Collin would hate it if it were so strong. He couldn't have been more wrong.

"A punishment's a punishment~"

"Nooo~ ngh~♪"

Collin resolutely pushed past the Equine's hand and smothered his face into his crotch! Instantly his face was filled with the warm and squishy feeling of Ginger's bulge, and that wasn't all,

SNIIFFFFFFF~!

"Ngh~ noooo~♪"

The human sniffed and he sniffed hard, hard enough for the Pony to clearly hear as he snorted his potent musk!

"Koff- koff~!"

"Geez, I told you!"

Collin immediately succumbed to a coughing fit, the scent from the source was even heavier than he thought! The smell was by no means disgusting, at least not the human, he was instead greatly aroused by the femboys pungent, feral odor formed from the sweat that had soaked his crotch and matured during the course of the day. A femboy's musk, who would've thought?

Collin had always had the thought that he'd meet a nice girl before his high school days were over. These thoughts obviously changed when he'd met Ginger and the change had become more and more prominent the more time they spent together. Now he was here, under the light of the moon and sparkling fireworks, savoring the rich musk from the crotch of the Pony boy he once thought of as his best friend and only that. And he was loving every second of the perverse act.

SNIIFFFFFFF~!

"Hnnnggh~♪"