Chapters Rainbow Dash zipped through the sky, air rushing by her ears, burning the insides of her snout. This was what she lived for, to see the world disappear into a blue blur, peppered with spits and spots of colour. It was perfection, her own little world to escape into whenever she wanted. Despite the adrenaline surging through her body telling her that everything was great, Rainbow knew something was wrong. Even while flying at her top speed, the blur she enjoyed so much kept solidifying into actual shapes and breaking her concentration. She already knew the reason for this bizarre phenomenon, and that was wind resistance. She’d gotten a little out of shape over the last few months, thanks mostly to Pinkie Pie. If she hadn’t been forced to make up for all those times she didn’t eat Pinkie’s pies, by eating more pies, this wouldn’t be happening. She was already struggling to fit into her Wonderbolt uniform and it wouldn’t be long before the other Wonderbolts notice her performance slipping.
It was why she’d opted to make the trip to visit a friend for a quick fix. Sure, she could just lose the weight through exercise and hard work, but then how would she fit that in with her schedule? She had to attend practice, hang out with her friends, nap at least twice a day, assist with the weather, eat and sleep. She probably had one of the busiest working days of any of her friends, or even anyone else. Just as well really, if Twilight had a busier day then the meeting they were about to have would have been unfeasible. Rainbow Dash slowed her flight and dropped down to ground level. She gently tapped down on the ground and broke into a trot as she approached Twilight’s castle. Grand and imposing as it always seemed, Rainbow bounded up the stairs to the door. She rapped a knuckle off the door and waited for it to open. She waited and she waited. There was no reply. She knocked again, this time a little more forcefully. The door opened to reveal a small, purple, dragon, tiredly rubbing his eyes as though he’d just awakened from a nap.
“Rainbow Dash? What’re you doing here? It’s 6am…”
In her efforts to get to Twilight and fix her problem, Rainbow Dash had forgotten to take into account that her friends didn’t have to be up as early as her. Pinkie Pie might have been up, but the thought of spending a few hours at the bakery and chowing down on even more pies, made her feel sick to her stomach. The only other pony that would have been up as early as her was Applejack and Rainbow Dash wasn’t really in the mood for some friendly competition, especially when she wasn’t confident in her speed. “Heh, sorry, Spike. Didn’t keep track of time during my training. Still, you’re up! So while you are, mind letting me in to see Twilight? It’s kinda important.”
The dragon looked sternly at the blue pegasus. “Sure, she’s in the library. Probably hasn’t slept all night anyway, she’s been cataloguing again.”
“Didn’t she just catalogue her entire library last weekend?”
Spike nodded. “She did. She’s only doing it again because she received a copy of Spells and Spectres: An In-depth Analysis. Well, that and she realised there was a cataloguing error, so naturally she started the whole thing again.”
Rainbow Dash shook her head. “Ya think she knows she’s a total egghead? Or is she completely oblivious?”
Spike just rubbed his eyes with the tips of his fingers. “Rainbow, are you coming in or not? If I don’t get my hours, I’m gonna be so grumpy come the morning…”
“Yeah, yeah, I’m coming,” She barged her way into the castle and trotted off to the main library. Spike grumbled under his breath as he shut the door and retired to bed. The library was quite the trek through the castle, even further than the throne room where most of Rainbow’s visits ended up. Come to think of it, she wasn’t totally sure she’d ever seen the library before and why would she? All the books she wanted to read were in the bookstore under the category of A.K.Yearling.
The further into the castle she went, the more curious she became. For instance, several of the doors she walked by gave off the most heavenly aroma, as though several cakes were baking behind them. A little further on she encountered a door that sounded like it was holding back a beast of tremendous power. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity of walking, she happened upon the sound of books frantically being shuffled into place. This was the place. Rainbow walked to the elegant crystal door and pressed her ear to it. She sniffed the air, detecting a certain dryness in the atmosphere almost devoid of moisture. It made her want to drink water and never stop. Along with the suspicious dryness to the atmosphere, Rainbow heard Twilight muttering to herself beyond the door. Typical egghead. Overthinking a simple task to the point that an outsider would think they’d gone mad. She gave the door a gentle push and stepped into the library.
“Twilight! I’ve got a...uh…” Rainbow’s mouth fell open at the sight of the library. Books were strewn all around the shelves, some organised into the relevant categories. While others were thrown around into piles with no real thought as to their categorisation. Several piles balanced precariously against the west wall, as a magic spell piled even more books atop them. Twilight buzzed between them the rush of air from her body threatening to send the piles crashing to the floor.
Spike had definitely been right about Twilight, there was no way she’d slept at all. In the moments when she paused to file some books, or add them to the growing piles, Rainbow could see the bags under her eyes. Accompanied by big black semi-circles under her eyes and a body odour that rivalled Dash after a particularly intense workout. Perhaps she’d been at this a little longer than just the night? Rainbow smacked her lips as the dry atmosphere continued to intrude upon her mouth and throat. How was Twilight working up a sweat in here? Rainbow Dash felt like the moisture was being drained from her body just by standing still, there was no telling how Twilight felt. As Twilight continued to buzz about the room like a fly that had forgotten where the open window was, Rainbow took flight to join her.
Carefully she ducked under streams of books as they drifted around the room, waiting to be directed to their new home. She passed between the piles of books, narrowly avoiding a copy of Heavy Books and Their Uses as it fell down from above. She watched Twilight zip around the room, books following along with her, until Rainbow formed a pattern. It wasn’t easy. Twilight’s movements were rather erratic, hardly ever going back to the same shelf more than once in a few minutes. But there were several categories that Twilight zipped back and forth between, namely that of science and magic. Rainbow positioned herself on the path between both categories and readied herself for an impending Twilight. The alicorn rushed around and as she approached Rainbow, the pegasus stuck out an arm. Twilight collided with her outstretched appendage and gasped as the air was knocked from her lungs. While Twilight was lost in the confusion that followed, Rainbow wrapped her other arm around her friend and raced down to the ground. She slowed her descent just enough that the pair collided with the ground, Rainbow straddling Twilight to keep her from flying off again.
“Gah! Rainbow? What’re you doing here? And what’s wrong with saying hello like a normal pony?”
“Hate to break it to you, Twilight but I don’t think I’ve heard anyone having a successful conversation when you’re in the zone.”
“Well, I’ll give you that but weren’t there better ways of getting my attention? Like calling my name and not just assaulting me?!”
“Hey, it got your attention didn’t it?”
Twilight scowled and rubbed her neck, there’d be a bruise there at some point later on. “That as it may be, you still didn’t explain why you were in the first place.”
“Oh yeah! Well I need your help with a spell. I need something that’ll make me more...aerodynamic right around here,” She gestured to her stomach and how it bulged slightly, giving a curve compared to the rest of her slender frame. “Ya think you’ve got something for that?”
“Oh yeah, there’s a great spell for that!” Twilight replied, her voice brimming with such excitement that it seemed false. “It’s called exercise.”
Rainbow Dash’s face fell as Twilight’s tone changed to one of pure sarcasm. “Oh harr harr, Twilight. Real funny. If this was any other time then I would happily go off and exercise to get rid of this excess. But-”
“You left it too late and now there’s some big event coming up that’ll judge you harshly because of it?”
“Yeah...the Wonderbolt Weigh-ins are later today. If I don’t pass it, I’ll be lumped into the intensive recruit training until I do. My reputation can’t take a hit like that! It’ll be the end of my career as a Wonderbolt! Spitfire won’t invite me to all the cool Canterlot parties!”
“Since when did you care about parties in Canterlot?” Twilight asked.
“Focus, Twilight. You’re missing the point here. I need you to help me out here, can you do that or not?”
Twilight sighed. “Fine, fine, I’ll see what I can do. Of course this would be a much easier spell to find if someone hadn’t interrupted me while I was in the middle of organising my shelves.”
Rainbow Dash knew that Twilight had a point. The alicorn/librarian could practically recite the Pony Decimal code for any book off the top of her head and where one would find it. At least she could if the shelves of her library weren’t in complete disarray. Twilight sat herself down on the floor and levitated several books over, hovering them around her as she flicked through the pages. Rainbow took a single book and retired to a quiet corner of the library, thumbing idly through the pages.
Books on magic are hardly interesting she thought. Nothing like the Daring Do books.
While both series dealt with the wonders of magic, Daring Do had more action and adventure elements. The words leapt off the page, creating vivid and wild landscapes through which to journey. Whereas Twilight’s book on magic was nothing short of being dull as dishwater. The language was archaic, the words didn’t jump out at her and instead seemed to sink deeper into the page. How did Twilight manage to read this stuff? Rainbow sighed loudly, discarding the book and taking to lounging against a nearby pile of them. Meanwhile, Twilight burned her way through books as though it was nothing. Quite the sight really. Rainbow Dash couldn’t believe her eyes as she witnessed the speed in which Twilight pored over her books. Most would take it slow to make sure they got all the relevant details, but Twilight just zipped through them.
“Aha!” Twilight cried, looking up from her book and facing Rainbow Dash. “There’s a spell here that should help you out.”
“Yeah? What’s it say?”
“Strangely enough, exactly what you asked for. There’s something here about aerodynamics, a smudge here that I think makes reference to losing weight. And there’s another smudge down here that says it’s perfect for smudge flyers!”
“Well what are you waiting for? Hurry up and cast it! I’ve gotta be at the weigh-ins today not a week from now!”
Twilight gave a snort of derision and read the spell again, just to be sure she’d got it memorised. Her horn lit up with a swell of magic as she began to cast the spell, pointing her horn directly at Rainbow Dash. The pegasus stood confidently, puffing out her chest and making sure Twilight’s horn pointed towards her stomach. The last thing needed was for Twilight to cast the spell on the wrong spot and throw her off her game even further. Almost on cue, Twilight fired off a beam of light from her horn which struck Rainbow straight in the stomach. The mare shuddered as her body was enveloped in a purple aura before it disappeared, leaving her noticeably slimmer than before. Rainbow patted her stomach, grinning a mile wide as she saw the difference the spell had made.
“Thanks Twilight!” She began as she zipped off towards the door. “I’ll let you know how it goes!”
Twilight watched as Rainbow rushed off out the door, leaving her alone once more. Out of curiosity, she returned her gaze to the spell book and re-read the spell she’d just cast. To her surprise, now that she didn’t have Rainbow Dash hovering over her shoulder, she realised there was a little note in the corner. Someone, most likely the previous owner had scrawled p.t.o onto the corner of the page. Her curiosity piqued, she followed the instructions and turned over the page. Her eyes darted down it, growing wider as she took in the information on the page. “Oh no…”
Meanwhile, Rainbow Dash was outside already high in the sky. She was delighted that she’d found a way to beat the weigh-ins, though she’d only use it this once. Maybe. The strict dietary requirements of being a Wonderbolt often left her feeling more than hungry and with a friend like Pinkie, it was only asking for trouble. Resisting somepony like Pinkie Pie was a trial in itself, but with this spell she could eat whatever Pinkie threw at her and she’d never have to worry again! She chuckled to herself, wondering if the other Wonderbolts had thought of something like this, or if she was the first one to think of it. As she approached the Wonderbolt Academy she saw the line for the weigh-ins reaching out of the front door. The cadets always went first, while the actual Wonderbolts had their weigh-in privately, to avoid rumours spreading. She touched down on the runway and started a confident walk towards the Academy itself. She passed by some of her colleagues, a few of which dropped their jaws at the sight of Rainbow Dash, looking more athletic and toned than she ever had. Rainbow Dash allowed their looks of surprise to feed her ego and grow her confidence.
Though that confidence didn’t last long as she felt a stirring in her stomach. Rather than feeling how slim and taut her stomach was, her arms crossed across it. Practically bent double, Rainbow Dash took a quick detour and slipped down the side of the Academy building. There was a little alcove here that she’d been using to hide from Spitfire or any of the other Wonderbolts when she had a rough day. It had yet to be discovered by anyone else, so it made the perfect location to wait out whatever problem was going on with her stomach. She unzipped the front of her Wonderbolts uniform to allow her body to breathe better. Not that it did her as much good as she expected it to do. While the sensation in her stomach seemed to travel lower, causing her slight discomfort on its travels, her temperature also shot up. Suddenly, in the confined space of the alcove, it felt like that of the sauna down at the spa. She began to pant as heat got too much for her, she was tempted to lose her uniform completely. The only thing stopping her was the possibility of being discovered, it would be just her luck to be found out by some random cadet, or worse, by Spitfire.
She tugged at the zipper of her uniform, pulling it all the way down to her waistline, dangerously close to her crotch. Her hands yanked down harder, trying to pull the zipper down further than it was able to. The cool air nipped at her body in a bid to lower her temperature, but the heat proved to be a clever thing. It began to build up around her legs and nethers, causing her to squirm and squeeze her legs together. The bitter scent of arousal began to fill the air, wafting into her nostrils. Breathing it in only seemed to be making things worse for Rainbow Dash. Her crotch began to burn with an unheard of level of lust, it was as though someone had lit a fire under her. Her crossed legs did the job for now, but the urge to caress herself was growing ever stronger. Subconsciously, her body prepared her for a little alone time, causing her to utter a throaty moan and slip her bodysuit down over her shoulders. Her nipples puffed up and hardened as the cool breeze attacked them, with Rainbow reluctantly covering them with her hands.
Her fingers pinched at her nipples between the fingers of her flat palm, issuing another moan from Rainbow followed by a thrusting of her hips. What had Twilight done to her? Ordinarily she could suppress her urges when out in public but this was ridiculous. There was something wrong with that spell, or the spellcaster. Twilight had a reputation for messing up spells now and again, whether it was teleportation or body morphing, the amount of stories about it numbered thousands. If Rainbow managed to quell the raging fire from within she’d fly straight back to Twilight and make her undo whatever it was that was happening to her. Rainbow gently rubbed her hands against her breasts, slowly giving in the urge inside. She breathily sighed as sensations of pleasure rushed down her spine, the thought of being caught sunk further into the back of her mind. What did it matter if someone saw? Her fingers tweaked her nipples harder, while she spared a hand to stroke down her stomach. There was no time to admire just how slim she was now though, instead she’d be bringing those feelings to a climax.
She slipped her hand into her suit and moved further south to the sweet spot. She only stopped when she felt an unusual bulge where there shouldn’t have been one. She pressed her palm flat against her groin, gasping as a mound of sensitive flesh reacted to her touch. She slipped past it, reaching instead of her genitals, that sweet honeypot that would bring all this warmth and pleasure to an end. Except her body had other plans. The bulge that she had passed by began to expand and swell, growing longer and thicker, while two extra lumps swell out underneath. Reluctantly, Rainbow pulled her hand back as the space around her crotch grew smaller by the second. With her hand out of the way, she had a better look at just what it was that formed a bulge in the front of her outfit. She gasped in surprise and arousal as the beginnings of a stallion phallus swelled up over her waistband. Its colour was the same blue as her body, albeit slightly darker towards the base. Swelling out underneath her newly acquired phallus were two balls, each the size of a golf ball and still growing. Her shaft already drooled pre as it burst up her body, growing beyond her stomach. It bobbed grotesquely, crying out for Rainbow’s touch.
Rainbow had no intention of indulging such a thing, she wasn’t a stallion, she was a mare and she was gonna get off like a mare would. While her shaft swelled up to nestle between her flat chest, she attempted to slip her hands back below her waist. She managed to slip her fingers through the gap presented by her swollen shaft, but with her balls now the size of tennis balls, she couldn’t get close to her vagina. She sighed, the heat that had once been burning in her loins, travelled up her shaft instead. It bobbed again, this time vigorously slapping against her breasts in defiance of Rainbow’s attempts to ignore it. Rainbow grimaced as she attempted to clasp her fingers around the thick, veiny mass that was her newly acquired shaft. She couldn’t close her fingers around it, but she continued to stroke herself regardless. She turned her head to the side and looked off to the grounds while she pumped her shaft. Pre dribbled down her cock and over her fingers, her mind racing with thoughts about how it would taste. Her other hand reached through the gap in the her waistband and fondled her balls. She’d done both of these things for stallions before, but doing it for herself was an alienating experience.
With each squash of her balls, her shaft throbbed in her grip, bulging her fingers outwards before relaxing again. She opened her mouth and let her tongue hang out, panting away. The higher her arousal climbed, the more her inhibitions seemed to vanish. Thoughts rushed through her head, things such as taking her depraved little show into the public eye. Or taking her meaty, stallion cock to Spitfire’s office and giving her boss something to make up for all the hard time she’d given her. She managed to keep her feet planted firmly where they were though, her shaft moving from dribbles to spurts of pre. Her hand stroked faster, splashing pre over her body. The question of taste was answered as splashes of salty pre splattered against her tongue. She moaned again, savouring the taste of her own fluids, her ego being stroked by how delicious it was. Slowly but surely, she was reaching her peak and the conclusion of her depraved antics. With a final squeeze of her balls, the veins on her shaft bulged and a noticeable trail pulsed up the underside. With a louder moan, Rainbow Dash’s shaft exploded in a shower of seed.
Jets of white spurted forth in against the walls around her, splattering her suit and hair. The goggles in her hair received healthy dollops of her seed too, no doubt leaving a stain or two. The spurts showed no signs of slowing down as Rainbow Dash thrust her hips forwards, leaving her shaft to pulse and spasm on its own. The sensations were like no other, while her ordinary mare orgasms had been powerful on their own, this one was an improvement. Each spurt of seed sent a new, stronger, wave of pleasure washing over her. Her legs shivered and shook as she struggled to keep herself standing. Beneath her outfit, her balls visibly tensed, pulling tight and releasing again. As a minute went by, Rainbow Dash finally saw the light at the end of the orgasmic tunnel. Her shaft continued to dribble and spurt seed but in a much more subdued way. She rested her head back against the wall and gasped loudly. Even now the pleasure left her speechless, her cock shrinking in size but retaining its thickness. It flopped down and hung down beside her thighs, swinging to and fro in the gentle breeze.
After another minute of rest, her heart rate began to settle and her cock had softened completely. The shaft refused to shrink further, leaving the mare reluctantly decided that it was here to stay. At least until she could find time to make it to Twilight’s for a reversal. She brushed off great globs of cum from her suit and hair as best she could before attempting to shove her dick into the confines of her outfit. She regretted going for the tightest of the tighter suits, she could really do with something of a pouch, like what Soarin had. She sighed and fiddled with her cock some more, panting softly and hoping it didn’t get erect again. She managed to slip it into the leg of her suit, pushing it down and pulling the zipper up to avoid any kind of nipping. Her balls each took a leg to themselves and Rainbow confidently zipped her outfit back up. She spared a glance down and although there was a definite bulge there, she could pass it off if she didn’t draw attention to it. She stepped out from the alcove and quickly stepped around to the front of the Academy. The time for her weigh-in had come, Spitfire and Soarin were gathered by the door. She hurried over, cursing the fact that she’d even tried to lose that weight with a quick fix. As she mingled with her colleagues she just hoped to herself that her newest addition wouldn’t give her the same trouble as her belly had...
Rainbow Dash was furious, how could her team do this to her? She was supposed to be training with the rest of the Wonderbolts, practicing routines that would amaze and astound. Instead, she was stuck working with the new recruits, participating in intense routines to burn off her excess weight. It was taking all her restraint to stop her from marching into Spitfire’s office, unzipping her suit, and slapped her monstrous cock down on the desk. At least then she could have laid her problem out for what it was worth and get this weight off her chest. Of course then she ran the risk of being kicked out of the Wonderbolts, or replaced for someone who was actually used to flying with a dick. No, the only pony that was going to be seeing Rainbow’s phallus would be the one responsible in the first place. Twilight Sparkle.
But until she could get out of the Academy and lose the weight she apparently needed to, Rainbow was stuck. Stuck like the thick dick tucked up against the underside of her Wonderbolt uniform. Her earlier orgasm had done enough to soften it up to hide, but she’d expected it to do something about the length as well. At around 16 inches long, with a hefty girth of six inches, it bulged rather obscenely against her stomach. Nobody had questioned it so far, but there was only a matter of time before she would need an excuse. Except there were none that came to mind. What was she to say? That she was smuggling a carpet from the Academy to her home? That she’d wedged a ream of paper under her suit because she’d ran out at home? The questions would only get more intense from there. Why not just buy some paper? Or a carpet for that matter? Rainbow Dash was a good liar, but even she hated open-ended lies. She was bound to trip herself up at some point and that would open up a whole other mess of problems.
She reclined on the bench she’d chosen to contemplate on, her uniform creaking as it struggled to contain her stallionhood. Watching the new recruits stumble over themselves as they tried to do the most basic of stretches, while funny, made her worry about how she’d look. Other stallions didn’t seem to have the trouble she was having, but judging by the bulges at the fronts of their suits, neither had quite the shaft she did. She expected there to be at least one, someone she could copy and observe, alas there was not. She took a deep breath, filling her nostrils with the bitter scent of her playtime, mixed with the freshly cut grass around her. If she was completely on her own then she’d need to make a few adjustments to her time at the Academy.
First, she needed a roomier outfit. Something just baggy enough that the bulge of her cock wouldn’t be so pronounced. Formally, she’d need to meet with Spitfire and request a new uniform and that would mean reasons for the request. More lies and Spitfire was someone who could easily see through a false story. So that was out. Though, it was the start of the week, which meant she could get into the laundry room and pick herself something appropriate. A perfect plan. She’d only need to be a few minutes, nobody would know she was even gone. She rose from the bench and sauntered off towards the Academy, the other recruits watching her as she went. They opened their mouths to call her back, but given that she hadn’t interacted with them all morning, they thought better of it.
Rainbow hunched over to give her suit a little more room. Her breasts hugged her dick with their smaller surface area to keep it from flopping forwards. She was grateful that they were no smaller than a C cup. If she’d been cursed with mosquito bites as well as a massive cock, she might have just given up there and then. When she passed one of her colleagues, she simply grunted and reached backwards, pretending that she was headed towards the local nurse. It wasn’t so much of a lie as it was taking advantage of the coincidence that saw the nurse and the laundry room sharing a corridor. Rainbow could exploit it all the way to her destination and then pass it off as nothing more than a fluke when people asked for updates.
By the time she reached the laundry room, her back was actually beginning to hurt from all the stooping. Perhaps she would actually need to visit the nurse after all. When the corridors of the Academy fell silent and the throngs of ponies thinned to one or two now and again, Rainbow seized her opportunity. She opened the door to the laundry room and slipping inside, putting the lock on before getting to work.
Inside the laundry room, she found that the pony in charge of this place, had left the spare outfits easy to identify. Rainbow Dash’s sat next to Spitfire’s and Soarin’s sat next to hers. Soarin was a big stallion, all that exercise had bulked him up considerably. She took one of his wonderbolt suits and held it up against her frame. It dwarfed Rainbow’s petite form, but it did have the space she needed. She spared a glance over her shoulder, the frosted window had no shadows outside, meaning the corridors were still quiet. She hung Soarin’s suit off the shelf and began to take off her own. Carefully, she unzipped the front of her suit, keeping the volume of the zipper whizzing to a minimum. She didn’t want to attract any undue attention. Nor did she want to catch the sensitive flesh of her cock in the zipper. She’d heard the sounds of pain and agony that had come from Soarin when he’d done such a thing. It did not sound pleasant at all.
Rainbow stepped out of her flight suit and pushed her feet into the leg openings of Soarin’s suit. Already it was a lot less snug that her suit, there was a thin layer of air between her legs and the material. This was what she wanted, what she needed. She hefted the top of the suit over her shoulders and adjusted her crotch. Each of her two balls fit snugly over their respective sides of the crotch. While her cock hung low and obscenely in front of her, bobbing as she bounced to fit the suit better, she did look good. Now it was time for the moment of truth. Cupping her flaccid length in both hands, she hefted the tube of flesh up against her stomach again. Using one hand to keep it in place and the other to zip up the suit. Once the tip was covered and Rainbow let go of her dick, she was delighted to see a reduction in bulging. No longer did it look like she was smuggling something in and out of the Academy. The bagginess of the suit meant that any curve of the bulge was distributed to the rest of the chest. It left her problem practically invisible unless one was already aware of its existence. Rainbow smiled and put her suit in her pile, before she slipped out of the room as stealthily as she arrived.
She made her way back to the practice fields, where the new recruits had opted to take a break. They shared a laugh with each other as they chowed down on healthy and fruity snacks. When Rainbow Dash finally joined them, the group collectively turned to stare at her before resuming their conversation. Rainbow snorted derisively. She didn’t need them. She was her own pony, she could have plenty of fun by herself. Her mind flashed back to the moment of fun she’d had behind the Academy. How her dick had stood proud, splattering her seed all over the wall, the ground and herself. Her heart skipped a beat as she realised she’d forgotten to make an effort to clean those stains from her suit. She blushed as her mind raced with questions that could come from the cleaner. Then quickly shoved those thoughts away as her mind began to wander to a scenario where the cleaner asked her what the stains were and Rainbow opted to show her.
She stood up, and walked further into the field picking a spot for her to begin with her routine. She’d show these new recruits what it meant to be a Wonderbolt. She visualised the target in her head. Nothing fancy, just a few high speed loops followed by some fancy turns to really show off what she was made of. She knelt low to the ground, resting on the balls of her feet. She looked up to the sky and pictured her path through the clouds, the way she would dip and duck through them. A smile spread across her face as she pushed off from the ground. She shot up into the sky like a bullet from a gun, leaving only a fading rainbow behind her. The recruits spared a glance her way, their mouths dropped open from the display. They were in awe of such skill, not to mention the blazing trail of colour she left behind. However their amazement was short lived as they began to notice the trail wobble ever so slightly. The rainbow of colour in the sky began to falter, losing its perfect shape as Rainbow Dash appeared to lose control.
Up in the clouds, Rainbow Dash cursed herself under her breath. She was used to flying without the extra weight her shaft and balls brought along. All her calculations about flights and tricks were useless to her. This showed in the way she failed to skillfully glide around the clouds. More than once she flew through a cloud, opening up the sky more than was scheduled for that day. Trying to correct her course and regain some of her composure proved to be difficult as well. With the wind zipping across her body, she felt a tingle down below. It was hardly the time or the place for this sort of thing. But as Rainbow felt a familiar swelling against her chest, she cursed under her breath. The scent of her arousal penetrated through the weaving of the suit, mixing with the cool air around her and penetrating her nostrils.
Down below, the recruits watched as Rainbow’s flying began to get a little more erratic. Her burgeoning shaft adding a little extra weight, dragging her down when she needed to be higher. To say nothing of the fact her mind was swimming with thoughts of dealing with her swelling erection. One of her arms reached towards her shaft and began to fondle it. The lack of streamlining with one arm extended forwards and the others bent an angle, sent Rainbow spirally off course. She slowed her wing speed and extended her arms once more to correct her course but it was too late. She spiralled ever further, picking up speed with each metre she dropped. Eventually she could no longer keep her arms outstretched, sending her tumbling faster. A group of trees looked like the desired landing place, it was either that or bounce across the solid ground. She crossed her arms to her chest and tucked in her legs, flapping her wings as fast she could to slow her descent. The ground rushed up to greet her, the leaves of the trees growing farther apart as she approached.
The recruits followed Rainbow across the sky, racing after her as she plunged into the canopy of a tree. They stood underneath the tree, expecting Rainbow Dash to fall out from the branches. When she didn’t, they immediately took to the skies to check if their estimates had been correct. After all, there were a couple of trees bunched together and she could have landed in any of them. Each of the recruits took a tree and began to look through the branches with a little more scrutiny. They were alerted to Rainbow’s presence when one of the recruits practically fainted into the arms of another. They all gathered at the scene of the incident and peered into the branches, where sure enough, Rainbow Dash laid sprawled out amid the foliage. The recruit had no doubt fainted due to the drooling, blue, phallus, pointing up towards the sun.
Rainbow Dash batted her eyelids, sunlight streaming in through the leaves. She didn’t register the recruits hovering around her, their eyes wide in shock as they stared at Rainbow’s throbbing manhood. Instead, Rainbow reached up and began to stroke herself. Then she heard the gasps coming from all around her and her eyes shot open. She saw them all gathered around her, she saw their expressions. The looks of disgust, of horror. She scrambled into action, pressing her shaft into her chest and trying to find the zipper. It was then that she realised the extent of the damage to her suit. The branches had clipped and torn the front of it to shreds. There was no way to hide her throbbing junk from prying eyes. If it softened somewhat she could stick it into the leg of her suit and fly away, but as it stood there she was defenseless. She had no choice. She needed to continue her actions.
Rainbow looked away and reached forwards to her dick, stroking it with shaking motions. The gasps returned once more, a few of the recruits leaving the scene, understanding the need for privacy. The rest watched on, documenting the events so that they could accurately report them to Spitfire. It would be quite the scandal to befall the Wonderbolts and would no doubt end in Rainbow’s removal from the team. Given the way she had reacted when she’d found out she’d be working with the recruits, it only seemed fair. For Rainbow however, the eyes watching her had something of a different effect. She felt a wave of pleasure wash over her, something far more powerful than she had experienced on her own. Each complete up and down motion of her hands sent pre splattering from her tip. It crashed against the leaves and twigs and on one occasion hitting a recruit in the foot. There came a cry of disgust but this just made Rainbow hotter under the collar. She bucked her hips and squeezed her cock tightly between her fingers. An eruption followed that was far more powerful than her first solo encounter.
Screeches of disgust rang out from the trees as the recruits were splattered with seed. Rainbow gave grunts and gasps as her warm cum rained down upon her. Splashing against the tears in her suit and matting her fur. The rest of the recruits scarpered, most heading off to wash their outfits clean, while the others went to report Rainbow. It would be their word against hers, of course, so Rainbow had a chance. Still, as she lay there, drips and drops of cum splattering against her from the leaves, she couldn’t think straight. Part of her wanted to explore her shaft further, but she couldn’t hang around. The moment one of those recruits explained their story to Spitfire they’d be hunting for Rainbow. She needed a place to lie low for a bit, and while she was nervous about her choice, it was her best bet.
She gave her wings a test flap, to her relief they weren’t broken. Carefully getting to her feet, twigs snapping underneath her. Balancing on some of the sturdier branches, she tucked her dick into what was left of her suit and took off. Her flying was still awful, the extra weight and the post orgasmic haze weren’t helping. Thankfully her destination was only a short way from the Academy. She blushed as she imagined the meeting she was about to make. Her parents had always supported her through everything, but now she was about to drop a bombshell on them. If they still cared as much for her after she revealed her newly acquired stallionhood to them, then they deserved some kind of medal.
Rainbow’s childhood home appeared on the horizon and she began her descent, crashing down right outside the door. She sprung to her feet and brushed off as much evidence of her playtime as she could and hefted the remains of her suit over her waist. She could already hear voices coming from inside, no doubt coming to see what had landed in their yard.
“It could be that Scootaloo filly, back to do another report on our daughter,” came the voice of her mother.
“We’ve really got to get her a better way of reaching us. I’m starting to get a little tired of covering over the holes she’s making.”
The door swung up open to reveal Rainbow’s parents, looking down towards the floor, expecting to see Scootaloo. Instead their eyes landed on Rainbow’s thighs and the bulge contained between them. They then trailed up together, darting across the stained patches of fur through the ruined suit, before making eye contact with their daughter. Her face retained the same cocky composure that it always had, except now the cracks were beginning to show. Her face faltered periodically as the real emotions she felt began to bleed through. Both parents showed sympathy, at least at first. Bow’s eyes soon descended again to the bulge in the leg of Rainbow’s suit. That had never been there before and his eyes went wide as he saw just how far down her thighs it extended. While Windy focused on the messed suit and the stains, wondering if Rainbow had been subject to an assault.
“Can…can I come in?” Rainbow asked, her voice shaking ever so slightly.
Both parents brought their eyes back up to Rainbow’s face, giving their reply in sync. “Of course, sweetie.”
The pair stood either side of the door and allowed Rainbow inside. They watched as their daughter rushed upstairs to her bedroom. They didn’t chase after her, they knew that was never an acceptable choice with Rainbow Dash, well they did now. Before they’d have hounded her to support her but now they knew to give her a little space. When she was ready to talk, she’d come down and talk. They gave each other a shared look of confusion before going to sit and wait for their daughter.
Upstairs, Rainbow Dash rifled through her drawers to find the spare set of clothes she kept there. Ever since Rainbow’s parents had learned the error of their ways, Rainbow had stored some of her stuff at the family home. Namely clothes and things that she could use in a pinch at the Academy. However, it was the set of casual clothes that she required. Normally reserved for a quick change from Wonderbolt training before heading out to meet her friends. This time it was just a set of clothes like any other, meant to cover up her body and look good in the process. Rainbow slipped a goldenrod shirt over her upper body, slipping her lower body into a pair of sweatpants. There was no need for anything else, her chest wasn’t vast enough to need a bra and panties would only complicate things down below. She sighed as she looked in the mirror. A patch of moisture punctuated the head of her shaft, soaking the clean sweatpants. This was just something she was going to have to deal with now, wasn’t it? Given her luck so far, it wouldn’t surprise her if Twilight couldn’t fix it either. She sighed loudly and headed downstairs to confront her parents.
When she entered into the lounge, she felt a pang of sadness as the photos of her younger self looked back. That Rainbow Dash could fly perfectly, her speed unmatched. That Rainbow Dash didn’t have to deal with a massive stallion cock stuck to her crotch. She turned her head away from the photos of her past and instead focused on her parents, who in turn focused on the leaking bulge in her sweatpants.
“It’s a long story,” Rainbow sighed as she took a seat away from them. Her body sunk into the fabric, pushing her lower body upwards and by extension that grotesque bulge.
“We’ve got time,” Bow replied, his eyes fixated on Rainbow’s crotch.
“Yes, dear. Please, it seems to be troubling you, the least you can do is open up and let us help you.”
“Help? Help?!” Rainbow stopped herself short of exploding at her parents. “There’s…only one pony that can help me and she’s the one that got me into this mess.” She sighed again. “I shouldn’t blame Twilight, I was the one who asked her for the spell. I’m the one that ruined my chances at continuing with the Wonderbolts.”
Windy Whistles got up from her spot and sat on the arm of Rainbow’s chair, wrapping an arm around her. “The Wonderbolts? How can this affect you being in the Wonderbolts? They have stallions on the team, don’t they?”
“They do, yeah. But, all of them have been flying with a stallionhood since they were young. I’m not used to it. It’s throwing my flying off. It’s like, like someone’s stuck a rudder on me that I can’t control.” She winced as she remembered the crash into the tree and what followed. “It has a mind of its own. Just look at it.” She gestured down to show the patch of moisture steadily growing larger against her thigh.
Windy rubbed Rainbow’s shoulders supportively. “Just like your father,” she muttered.
Bow’s ears perked up as his wife made reference to him. “You’re not suggesting…”
“Rainbow, dear,” Windy began. “I understand what you’re going through. Why, when you father was young, he was embarassed for a similar reason. No matter the situation, he couldn’t control his lust, there was always a tent in his pants.”
Rainbow cocked her head to look at her mother, then at her father and then back again. “What has this got to do with me?”
Windy wet her lips and reached her other arm to stroke down against Rainbow’s thigh. “Well, when he met me, I helped him with his little problem. It turned out that all he needed was a little ‘action’. A session at the beginning of the day and one at the end and his problems disappeared.”
“Are you saying…?” Rainbow’s eyes went wide as she listened to her mother.
“Yes, Rainbow. We’re here to support you. We’ve always been here to do that. This little situation shouldn’t get in the way of your dreams of being a Wonderbolt. You agree with that, don’t you, Bow?”
Rainbow’s father looked at his wife. His cheeks flushed red with either a blush or pride. “Of course, dear. If it helps our daughter, we’ll do anything.”
Rainbow felt like she was on the verge of tears. Her parents were so supportive and she regretted all those times she’d avoided them even more. She leaned into her mother’s shoulders, putting her arm around her and hugging her tightly. It didn’t bother her that it was implied that she’d be sleeping with her parents. She was just grateful that they offered a possible solution to her problem. Sure, it wouldn’t reset her life back to how it had been before she grew a dick, but it was a start. Windy Whistles and Bow Hothoof got to their feet and made for the door. They shared a look between each other and then looked to their daughter. Their eyes looked to her and then gestured upstairs. Rainbow gave them a devious smirk as she rose to her feet. Her bulge began to snake further down her thigh, thoroughly exciting Bow as she led the pair upstairs.
Author's Note
The next chapter will be the incestuous futa blowout. I was gonna include it in this chapter but I wanted to try and keep my chapters relatively short and contained.
Please understand.
Rainbow and her parents made their way to the parent’s bedroom, the bed was far bigger in there at least. Plus, for Rainbow to be sleeping with her parents, well, it just seemed weird to do that in her old bedroom. She hadn’t given what she was about to do a second thought, but if it helped with her flying, she couldn’t argue. She was still in some kind of shock over the way her parents were about this. She’d expected them to at least suggest she return to Twilight for an attempt to reverse the spell. After all that was what Rainbow had wanted to do when she’d first been cursed with this dick. However, the more she thought about it, the more it seemed like she had become something of a dream come true for her parents. Her father especially, there was something about the way he couldn’t take his eyes of her that just screamed ‘Celestia, thank you!’.
As they arrived at the bedroom, Rainbow slipped inside and side herself down on the bed. By now her shaft had reached peak erection, it bulged even more obscenely against her thigh. Every step towards the bed that she took looked awkward as her her shaft awkwardly bent down below her knees. She went to pull down her sweatpants but she was stopped by her mother. Windy Whistles reached out to stroke Rainbow’s length behind the fabric prison. She sighed softly as she felt every throb of her daughter’s phallus in her fingers. Her husband, Bow Hothoof, stood by the door off to one side as he watched his wife work.
True to her earlier allusions, Windy knew her way around a dick. She stroked softly from the base, all the way up to the tip, squeezing it gently. Above her, Rainbow groaned and gasped as her length bobbed and throbbed obscenely, begging to be released. Pining for a chance to show the matronly MILF just what it was made of. Windy smiled, looking up to Dash as she stuck out her tongue. She leaned back down and lapped up the length from top to bottom. This time, her fingers clasped around the waist of Dash’s sweatpants, tugging them down to expose the supple flesh beneath. On her upward movement she twisted her head sideways, slipping her tongue under the shaft. The taste of dried cum and sweat provided her with a bitter taste in her mouth. With only the slightest bit of blue cockflesh on display, Rainbow’s scent began to swell up into her mother’s nostrils. A musky mix of pheremones that coated her smell receptors like a honey glaze. It was layered on so thick that WIndy struggled to think of anything else.
Rainbow looked up from the action going on below, to spare a glance at her father. Bow had been reluctant to do anything yet, aside from simply watch. She smirked cheekily at her father, gesturing with her head to the action below. A blush spread across his cheeks, his eyes flitting down below and back up again. He could only spare a moments glance at the scene, but Rainbow felt he wanted to see more. The bulging spreading down beyond the pocket of his shorts was evidence of that. Rainbow’s smirk only widening as she saw just how pathetic it was in comparison to her own mighty meat pole. With a rush of confidence, Rainbow placed a hand on the back of her mother’s head, holding against her crotch. Rainbow forced her to drink in that deep and musky scent, watching as her father’s nostril’s flared. He was beginning to breathe it in too, she was slowly attracting him to her, putting him under her spell. For the first time since receiving her dick, Rainbow felt her confidence returning. The fact that her parents were fawning over her in a way she usually reserved for those ‘special’ fans.
With her daughter’s hand on her head, Windy seemed spurred on to act with a little more intensity. She pulled down Rainbow’s sweatpants are far as the bottom of her thighs. It revealed enough of her length to show off the medial ring, which framed her cock perfectly. Windy leant in close and played special attention to the ring, pursing her lips and suckling it. Rainbow softly bucked her hips forwards, moaning a little louder. With her shaft now half revealed, Windy could finally reach down to fondle those churning cum factories that represented Rainbow’s balls. The cool grip of her touch, caused a yelp from Rainbow before it softened to another moan. Windy opened her maw and suckled on Rainbow’s shaft like a bone, squeezing and fondling her balls. Rainbow’s dick wasn’t even close to being fully revealed, but already it was evident that Windy was a professional cocksucker.
Another gasp from Rainbow Dash was followed by an audible squelch from below. A patch of gooey white liquid pooled out against Windy’s chest. The matriarch cooed as the pre-cum began to transfer from one of the ladies to the other. Taking her mouth off the dick, Windy lowered her head once more and lapped at the moist patch. She made an audible show of the affair, smacking her lips and sticking her tongue to show the pre-seed slathered across it. Windy savoured the taste of her daughter on her tongue, the haze of musk accentuating the taste tenfold. With each tastebud that was gifted the flavour of her daughter’s fluids, only served to increase her own arousal. She reached down and put her spare hand down the front of her own trousers, relishing in the moistness of her folds.
“M-mom, wh-where did-” Rainbow began, her teeth gritted as she tried to focus long enough to speak. Her mind was rushing with an influx of chemical reactions. She couldn’t believe how good she was being made to feel. Her mother was an expert in the subject and the way her father was standing back, watching the two get it on only advanced matters. Another spurt of pre splattered messily from her cock as Rainbow shivered in delight.
“Shshsh,” Windy mouthed around the clothed bulge of Rainbow’s cock. “Mother knows best.” She winked cheekily at Dash, releasing those blue balls and tugging down the sweatpants even further. The head of Rainbow’s dick was all that remained under the cover of the sweatpants. The elastic of her sweatpants bobbed constantly as Rainbow’s arousal climbed to newer peaks. Windy took her hand out from her own pants and began to stroke up her daughter’s chest. She rubbed those toned abs, pushing up her chest and lifting that shirt. However, her target wasn’t the breasts, instead her hand rose up above the shirt, the fingers seeking out Rainbow’s open mouth. She slipped them inside, pulling Rainbow’s jaw downward, slathering the scent of her own nethers across her daughter’s tongue.
Rainbow’s eyes shot open wide as the mature flavours danced across her tongue. The taste of her own mother was so powerful, refined for years to become the honeyed nectar it currently was. Rainbow reached out and held her mother’s hand, savouring that taste. She sucked messily on her fingers, slobbering over them as her shaft bobbed free from its confines. It sprang up, splurting out a long stream of pre before her balls pulled tight. Rainbow grunted around the fingers in her maw as she began the first of many orgasms of the night. Thick ropes of seed burst forth from the flared head of her cock, shooting over Windy’s face and landing down her back. The end of the trail landed in her mane, while the second burst came out a little more subdued. Rainbow’s bucking hips helped to make sure that her mother’s face became a canvas for her to paint with her seed. Viscous ropes of pearly cum painted a story of Rainbow’s arousal and her relentless lust.
“F-f-f…Mom, that was… unf,” Rainbow tried to get her words out, but with her orgasm racking her body, it was almost impossible.
“I told you, dear, Mother knows best,” She smacked her lips as she lapped up Rainbow’s salty submissions. “But you’re not satisfied just yet are you?”
“Not by a long shot,” Rainbow replied, her thick spurts dying down to messy dribbles, her shaft stood defiant though. “Have ya got anymore tricks up your sleeve?”
“Oh, I can think of one,” replied Windy, winking.
She turned her head to face her husband who had by now dropped his shorts and revealed his own dick. The comparison in size between father and daughter was night and day. Bow’s dick was around ten inches long and around three inches in girth. Whereas Rainbow sported a dick that was twice as thick and over eight inches longer at full mast. To see her father get involved now was something she was dying for, simply because it would boost her ego. To see her father fail to not only match up, but also to pleasure his wife? That was the dream right there.
Bow took a step forward, his shaft bobbing as he gazed at the glazed face of his wife. His daughter had done that; his own flesh and blood. Yet despite the volume of cum dripping from Windy’s face, pooling within the mare’s cleavage, Rainbow appeared ready for more. When he was close enough, Windy grabbed his shaft and pulled him closer. Bow whimpered as his wife took control, staggering closer. Windy then rose to her feet and slipped her trousers off with her spare hand, making sure to present her ass to Rainbow.
The cyan pegasus dropped at the sight of Windy’s rear. All that chasing after Rainbow Dash when she’d been younger had no doubt been a great help to her figure. Both cheeks of her ass curved into near perfect spheres, poking out crassly from either side of her panties. Not that was very much of her panties on show. The rainbow coloured material had all but disappeared up the crack of her rear. Those thick and plush cheeks swallowing up the material with an inherent hunger. Rainbow admired such a hunger though and she was in a perfect place to satisfy that craving. A moan brought her eyes up to focus on Bow again. Her father was the epitome of submissive right now. Eyes closed, head turned to the side, mouth agape and tongue lolled out of his head. He was putty in her mother’s hands, or rather her mouth, as she gave him the same oral treatment. Not wanting to be left out of the fun, Rainbow placed her hands onto Windy’s rear and squeezed. There was a squeal of delight from further along, which only spurred the daughter on. Rainbow cheekily pushed her mother forward, forcing her to gag on her father’s shaft. In light of the extra space, Rainbow brought her shaft between those two plump and pillowy cheeks.
Rainbow’s dick curved up towards the heavens, spreading her mother’s ass cheeks with only its tremendous girth alone. Then rocking her hips her shaft began to rise and fall against her mother. The pair grunted in response to the warm rod hot-dogging itself silly. The cum from her previous orgasm providing enough lube eliminate any resistance. The Wonderbolt was in heaven, every thrust sent a wave of pleasure rushing over her body. White hot spikes of pleasure jabbing all along her length, teasing her with an invisible touch.
Windy clenched her cheeks occasionally, forcing Dash to stop in her tracks. The matriarch showing that even in her position she was still controlling the situation. She smirked when she managed to stop Dash from thrusting, marveling at the desperate sensations her daughter engaged in to try and free her cock. Windy teased relentlessly, loosening up just enough to give the smallest bit of give, before clamping down tightly again. Up at the front, her tongue expertly lapped at Bow’s dick, as the stallion began to climb to the final peak of orgasm. In comparison to Rainbow Dash who had barely managed to begin the climb.
“Hey, mom! Ignore him for a bit, huh?” Rainbow whined. “We all know the real action is back here.” Rainbow thrusted viciously, her shaft remaining stuck but her heavy, swollen balls slapping against the butt.
Rainbow, fresh from that thrust attempted to give another one of greater measure. She pulled back, expecting there to be no give. By the time she realised that her mother had unclenched, she was already thrusting forwards. The flared head of her dark, cyan, shaft pushed up against her mother’s tight asshole. Rainbow grunted, straining against the enclosed space before breaking down her barrier with a soft pop.
With such a vast thickness penetrating her rear, Windy raised her head. Bow’s cock falling from her mouth as she focused on her daughter more. She didn’t even register the blast of cum that shot by her ear as her husband climaxed. His cumshots being thinner as though they were fired from a pinhole canon and travelled only a fraction of Rainbow’s shots. The tiniest pool of cum gathered in the small of Windy’s back.
Rainbow saw her opportunity, she stuck two fingers into the minuscule pool of seed, bringing it up to her face. She played with it in her fingers, dripping thin beads of cum between them. She drew Bow’s attention with it, leading him to believe that his own flesh and blood was about taste part of her genetic makeup. Instead she reached forwards and forcefully placed her fingers into Windy’s mouth. She tugged her head around to the side as she began to slide them in and out. The actions of her fingers were replicated behind her as she ploughed into her mother. She lathered her father’s seed across her mother’s tongue, ensuring she got enough of a taste.
“So, mom, who tastes better?”
Windy moaned into Dash’s fingers, her eyes looking up to her husband and then back to Dash. “You do, Rainbow.”
Rainbow Dash grinned from ear to ear at her father. She knew there was no love lost between them though. The bloody red blush across his face and the throbbing shaft below told her all she needed to know. He loved it. He was thoroughly enjoying the fact that Rainbow surpassed him. That even his wife, the mare that he had promised to be with forever, wanted her daughter over him. It was exhilarating. Even the fact that Rainbow knew she was superior to him would have been enough to get hard as a rock again. Rainbow took another opportunity to further embarrass her father. She raised one hand and pointed to his cock before symbolising a small distance between her finger and thumb. She then flattened out her palm and raised her other hand to join it. All the while she shoved her fat shaft deeper into Windy. She then gestured with her hands to show the difference in size, akin to someone recalling a particularly big fish.
“What’s the matter, dad? Flawed by my awesomeness?”
“Wha-” Bow was shocked that his mighty Goddess of a daughter addressed him directly. “N-no, nothing’s wrong.”
“Is that so? Then how about you come over here and help satisfy mom?” The smirk on Rainbow’s face didn’t flinch once as she took further control of the situation and dictated what should be happening.
Bow shakily took a couple of steps to the side of his wife and looked down at the action that was unfurling below. Rainbow’s turgid shaft was pounding its way into Windy’s stomach. The way it bulged out her underside made his wife look deformed. With an orgasm only moments away, the deformation was only going to look worse. His knees buckled under him as he thought about that finale. Bringing him face to face with the lower regions of Rainbow’s notable length. Like his wife before him, he got a whiff of Rainbow’s scent, a scent of power, of dominance. Instinctively he leaned in and inhaled deeper, drawing in so much of that powerful odour that he could taste it on his tongue. He booped it with his snout, feeling the veins and ridges, particularly that of her medial ring, rushing by his muzzle. He lost himself in that aroma, parting his lips to suckle on it. Now and then he caught a taste of his wife’s honeyed aroma sneaking up from below. Rainbow’s scent was too overpowering though, he enjoyed both and the mix of the two together was exotic.
Rainbow grinned down at both of her parents, her father so easily turned to worshipping her shaft. Her mother turned into her pet slut as she bounced upon her cock with gusto. Rainbow’s second orgasm of the night was fast approaching and there was one place she really needed to get acquainted with. Her mother’s slit, it would be the ultimate claim for the younger pegasus. To take the spot that had once been reserved exclusively for her father and his underwhelming phallus. It’d send the message that she was the new patriarch of the house. If he wanted to get off with her around, then he’d come to her and she’d take care of him. Assuming she could be bothered to, her time was precious after all. Her confidence was at an all time high since she’d been gifted a cock. She truly had the best parents in the world and now it was time to repay it. On her next back thrust she pulled the entire length of her cock out from her mother’s rear. She paused for a moment, allowing the glisten of pre to roll doswn her cock, her mother’s rear gaping at the periphery of her vision. She nudged Bow with her hip, directing his salivating muzzle towards Windy’s gaping ass. The look of horror on his face as he bore witness to the destructive power of Rainbow’s cock, gave Rainbow a swell of pride and arousal. When the admiration was over, Rainbow thrust her hips back and primed herself for some vaginal penetration.
“Ready, mom?” she asked?
“I’m always ready, sweetie.”
“Any last words, dad?”
Silence was the reply.
“Here it comes!”
And with that, Rainbow thrust forwards, not even the surprising tightness of her mother’s innards slowed her down. Her cock surged through her birth canal and burst out beyond her cervix. Windy cried out in agony as she felt herself stretch obscenely to accommodate her daughter’s obscene length. She raised her right hand to feel and grope at the growing bulge in her stomach. Bow looked on in horror as Rainbow riskily penetrated Windy with ease. His dick spurted several small ropes of seed against the monolith that Rainbow called her cock. Rainbow allowed her shaft to take that seed into her mother’s vagina, a gesture of just how pathetic her father had become in her eyes. Meanwhile, her dick was currently stretching her mother right out of shape. Windy’s stomach had distended so much it was like she’d swallowed a small tree. Rainbow’s balls slapped messily against the backs of her thighs, knocking her forwards with each frantic thrust. Dash could feel the end was coming now, her dick had taken all the teasing it could. Her balls churned in response to Bow taking it upon himself to nibble and caress her swollen orbs. She hadn’t instructed him to do it, but the fact that he was pleasing her of his own accord was good enough. She swung her hips back and forth, changing the angles of her thrusts while also slapping her balls into Bow. She marked his muzzle with her drying cum, and new pre, signifying that he was finally hers.
In response, Bow took hold of Rainbow’s apple-sized balls and gave them a squeeze. Tightly. He brought everything to a stop for a moment, just the briefest of moments. The world seemed to fall into a state of slow motion as he gazed upon the scene that was taking place. Veins thundered across Rainbow’s cock like streaks of lightning in the night sky. Her balls pulsed rapidly in his hands, yearning for their opportunity to dump their load into Windy. To his left, he saw Windy’s face, her expression one of pure lechery. Beads of sweat ran down her forehead, dripping to the floor en masse as Rainbow rode her to sexual oblivion. Up above, the stern expression of Rainbow Dash. What a transformation she’d undergone to get to this point. She’d practically been on the verge of tears when she’d come to them, now look at her. In total control, he confidence boosted higher than ever and still soaring higher. Her balls pulled upwards in his palms, then they pulsed rapidly. Time no longer felt sluggish, instead it began to creep back to normal speed. Rainbow’s expression changed from that of a glare to one of a lusty grimace.
“G-get-!” was all Rainbow managed before both parents realised what was about to happen.
What can only be described as a geyser of cum surged up her shaft and out the tip into Windy. Both parents gasped audibly, with Windy crying out in pleasurable agony as her stomach distended even further. The sounds of cum sloshing about inside of her beginning to sound like a small ocean. That was only the first blast and Rainbow could feel a second, third and many more burgeoning for release. Rainbow dug her fingers in and turned her expansive thrusts into smaller, rapid thrusts, churning up her seed within Windy. The thickness of her dick proved more than efficient as a plug, keeping her seed from backwashing out of Windy. The gasps turned to moans strings of words turned into garbled messes, incoherent to anyone not currently in the threesome. Rainbow didn’t need to understand what her mother was saying to know who it was directed at. It was praise for Rainbow Dash. Begging her to be filled up further, to be bloated into a grotesque, pony, condom. Rainbow would have been happy to oblige, but with the intensity of her first spurts, coupled with her previous orgasms all day, her supply was running out. Despite her best efforts to will herself to continue, she had to face facts. Still, she’d done a good job. Leaning to the side, Rainbow spied a glance of her handiwork. Windy had clutched her belly like she was about to give birth, her overfilled belly sloshing with only the slightest of movements.
As Rainbow slowly and teasingly pulled out behind her, Windy took a moment to catch her breath. The first time she’d actually had the chance. Her mouth had been otherwise filled for the majority of the session. If it hadn’t been by cock, then it felt like it was due to the pressure Rainbow’s cock exerted upon her insides. When Rainbow finally got her slowly softening cock free of its tight confines, Windy squealed. The rush of cum blasting from her rear was pure ecstasy, the feeling of relief on her stomach a secondary pleasure. Behind her she heard the chuckle of Rainbow Dash as her shins were soaked. What she didn’t expect to hear was the sounds of her husband lapping up into the stream of seed.
“Rainbow, sweetie,” Windy began. “How do you feel?”
Rainbow flexed confidently. “I feel great! For the first time today I can think clearly!”
“I’m…glad,” Windy continued. “Your father will… assist you with flying.”
“Heh, will he now?” Rainbow spared a devious grin down at her father before she stepped over him and walked to the door. “I’m gonna hit the shower, you’re cool to do this again if I need it, right?”
Both parents looked up at their daughter and smiled. “Of course.”
