“Hey that was some nice moves, Rumble, but they’re nothing compared to mine!”
“Heh, you wish; you may idolize Rainbow Dash, but you can’t fly as fast as her… or me.”
“Oh be quiet, being a smart ass doesn’t make you better than me, y’know.”
Rumble and Scootaloo were out at the mountain peaks practicing their flying skills together to hone them; but they were also showing off in front of each other too. Two Pegasi friends hanging out together just having a darn ol’ good time. But was it possible that they both had a deeper feeling about each other than what they wanted to show?
“Whew, I’m pooped,” stated Rumble.
“Pooped already?” asked Scootaloo while panting heavily, “I’m… hardly working up a sweat.”
“Says the filly who’s sweating constantly,” said Rumble, “We’ve been doing this for two straight hours; it’s impossible to not be at least a little exhausted after all of that.”
“Okay, okay, maybe I am;” Scootaloo chuckled nervously, “we have been working really hard, so maybe we could stop now.”
Rumble smiled a bit and rolled his eyes, “Glad to see that we’re on the same page.”
Both pegasi decided to float down on the top of the mountain to take a breather and relax their muscles. After about 10 minutes of that, Rumble looked over at Scootaloo and said, “Hey Scoots, wanna go over to my brother’s house and play some Pony Fighter Remix?”
“Sounds like quite an awesome time,” Scootaloo replied, “Sure, I’m game.”
They both took off in the air and were flying towards Cloudsdale. Scootaloo was flying off faster with Rumble right behind her; however, Rumble didn’t seem to mind much. A mischievous little smirk came onto his face as he was eying Scootaloo’s flank as it was shifting around in the air; he thought that she had one of the cutest looking flanks of all of his filly friends.
“Rumble,” said Scootaloo suddenly without looking, “you’re not staring at my flank, are you?”
“Maybe,” Rumble said slyly, “It’s so nice to look at.”
“Oh, would you stop being a pervert before I whack you upside the head.”
“Hey, don’t blame me,” Rumble responded as he flew up beside Scootaloo, “you make it so easy; it’s like you purposely seduce me with that magnificent tush yours.”
Scootaloo’s eyes widen a bit looking at him, then she suddenly quickly turned her head around while blushing, “Oh cut it out; and if you think I’m purposely trying to seduce you just because we’re dating, you’re sadly mistaken.”
“Sure, whatever you say,” said Rumble as he smiled at her and gave her a little kiss on the cheek, “You still have a fine ass though.”
Scootaloo couldn’t help but smile a bit that time; she was glad that Rumble was really attracted to her flank, but she sometimes wishes that he doesn’t embarrass her a lot. They have been coltfriend and fillyfriend for a while now and they have accepted each other for their feelings; but other than dating and kissing each other on the cheek, they never dared to take it any higher than that… at least not yet.
“Well, we’re here,” said Rumble as they landed in front of his brother’s house, “make sure to shake off any debris on your hooves before walking in.”
“I know that already, dummy,” stated Scootaloo.
As they both walked in, they stretched themselves out before continuing on inside. Rumble flew over to the flat screen TV that his brother had in the main room and began setting up the game console for them to play.
“Alright, time for some Pony Fighter Remix! I say we see who can win the best out 25 matches!”
“Sounds like a challenge,” Scootaloo responded, “you’re so on!”
Suddenly, Scootaloo’s face scrunched up as she started to smell something nearby, “Dang, what’s that smell?”
She suddenly lifted her wings and took a big whiff and shuddered, “Sweet Celestia, I’m all sweaty; I guess I didn’t realized how much I smelled at first.”
“Don’t worry about it,” said Rumble, “a little sweat never hurt anypony; we were just working out real hard, so it’s to be expected.”
“I may be a tomboy, Rumble,” said Scootaloo crossing her forehooves, “but even I have limits to things.”
Just then, Scootaloo remembered about the shower stall that Rumble’s brother had near the back of house, “Hey Rumble, do you think that your big brother would mind if I use his shower?”
Suddenly, Rumble froze for a second; his mind was starting to gain ideas about certain things. Scootaloo taking a shower here where he lived; it seemed too tempting. But soon he just shook it out of his mind for now.
“U-u-uh… n-nah, I’m sure my brother won’t mind if you to use the shower, as long as you clean up after yourself.”
“Thanks Rumble,” Scootaloo said as she went up and hugged the older colt, “I shouldn’t take long, just make sure to get the game ready, okay.”
Before Rumble could answer, Scootaloo winked at him and trotted off towards the back of the house. Rumble just stood there for a few seconds pondering over Scootaloo’s hug; it was one of the greatest feelings he’s ever had ever since they started dating. And also, what was with that wink?
About 5 minutes had passed, and Rumble had everything setup for him and Scootaloo to play ‘Pony Fighter Remix’ together. He was laying on the couch in the main room glancing at a book trying to keep himself distracted; but he couldn’t help himself overhearing the slight sound of water pouring down from the back of the house. A little thought came into his mind and he wasn’t sure about doing it, but when was he ever going to have this opportunity again. This was the perfect time for him to try and take things to the next level; and he’s not talking about the video game.
A little smirk came to his face as he calmly got up off the couch and headed down the hall towards the shower stall. He was trying to be as quietly as he could without Scootaloo hearing him; but soon enough, he got to the door and luckily for him Scootaloo forgot to lock it… or did she? He creaked it open just enough that he could slip in and then peak from a corner to finally see… whoa!
Rumble’s wings suddenly popped up as he saw his fillyfriend having some private fun with herself in the steaming hot shower. He could see her as she was just standing there letting the warm droplets run down her body and through her silky, orange coat, and her mane was covering most of her face as it just hung down from being so damp and wet.
Rumble continued to watch in awe as he saw Scootaloo lathering herself with soap getting all around under her wings, mane and tail and anywhere else that she could reach. She even reached down to wash herself in between her legs; but it seemed that she was too into doing that. Her strokes were slow and gentle and her eyes were closed as she was slightly moaning from her own masturbation.
Rumble couldn’t believe what he was witnessing with his own eyes; he felt like a pervert while seeing his fillyfriend in a whole new way. While continuing to watch her in the shower, Rumble could’ve sworn that he heard her softly moan something to herself.
“… uuuu…mble; oh Ruuuu…mmmmble.”
Rumble’s ears didn’t deceive him; Scootaloo seemed to be mumbling his name in pleasure. She was in her own world where she was being pleasured by her coltfriend and letting him have his way.
“Oh Rummmble; please don’t st-t-top. Rut me like a bad filly; oh, you’re soooo warm and… mmmmfh.”
Rumble was quite shocked and impressed at the same time; Scootaloo really wanted it bad, and she wanted it done with him. But she probably didn’t want to embarrass herself about it… too late though. Rumble just smiled mischievously while licking his lips and calmly walked into the doorway of the shower room.
“Hey there Sexy,” he said slyly, “enjoying yourself?”
Scootaloo stopped what she was doing and suddenly gasped out loud as she finally spotted Rumble standing in the doorway. Her face blushed bright red and she did her best to cover herself… even though it proved to be useless.
“The hell, Rumble?!” she yelled furiously, “Wh-wh-what’s the meaning of you coming in here while I’m showering?!”
“You are aware that you accidentally left the door unlocked, right;” said Rumble with a smirk, “or was it on purpose?”
“Th-that’s not the point; now explain yourself!”
Did Scootaloo leave the door unlocked on purpose; Rumble sure seemed to think so in his mind. Scootaloo is never one to forget to do such a thing.
“Well anyway… I was in the main room down the hall and I was starting to think to myself; we were both working sooooo hard and were both obviously tired out. Plus, I also must stink to high heaven like you are, and it would take so long to for both of us to wash separately.”
“Your point, dipstick,” spouted the glaring filly.
“Well… my main point is that I was going to suggest that maybe we could wash together;” Rumble then gave Scootaloo a little naughty stare, “or better yet… we could wash each other.”
Scootaloo’s eyes went a little wide hearing what Rumble suggested and her cheeks blushed a little; but then she shook it off and glared at him again with a little smirk, “Heh, well aren’t we being a bit bold today.”
“Hey, being bold is what I do,” Rumble responded, “So you don’t mind, do you?”
“Y-y-yeah right,” Scootaloo stammered, “like I’m going to allow you to put your hooves on me.”
Rumble arched his eyebrow and slightly grinned at her, “Don’t think I didn’t overhear you a minute ago softly moaning out my name while you were touching your netheregions.”
Scootaloo stood silent and stared at Rumble as he showed no hint of lying; he must’ve been standing there longer than she thought and he must have heard everything too.
“Aw horsefeathers; you actually heard all of that?!”
“Every word,” Rumble responded, “so…”
A little smirk was hiding under Scootaloo’s expression as she just sighed and sat on her flank, “Okay, fine;” Then she tossed over the lofa sponge she was washing with over to Rumble, “but you’re doing me first… I-I-I mean sponging me off first.”
Rumble chuckled at Scootaloo’s awkward choice of words and then was lathering the sponge up with soap, “Fine with me.”
As Rumble took the sponge and was walking towards Scootaloo with much lust in his eyes, Scootaloo leered over at him and commented, “Just make sure that you don’t try anything sneaky, got it?”
“Me, doing something sneaky?” said Rumble sarcastically, “I would never do that.”
But of course Rumble wasn’t planning to keep his word. This was his chance to take their relationship to a whole new level. He took his hoof and started to run the soapy sponge down Scootaloo’s back from her neck all the way down to the base of her tail. Scootaloo just sat there staying still so Rumble could easily wash some hard to reach places.
Her entire frontside was turned away from Rumble, and so was her face. She was slightly blushing feeling Rumble’s hoof movements on her body; she did her best to stay calm and keep on a straight face. As Rumble began to run the sponge back near Scoot’s mid-section on her back, she started to raise her wings up allowing Rumble to wash through those to.
Rumble just stopped for a moment to smile and admire Socotaloo’s wet, dripping wings, “You know, sometimes I forget to mention just how beautiful your wings are; they’re even more beautiful when wet.”
Scootaloo just rolled her eyes and smirked, “Oh quit with your flirting already; just wash my wings, would ya?”
“Very well.”
Rumble started to softly run the sponge across Scootaloo’s left wing and used his hoof to keep it still. He really loved the soft, wet feeling of her feathers as he lightly ran his hoof through them. Scootaloo continued to keep her cool as she stayed calmed trying not to reveal her partially embarrassed face to Rumble; it was practically bright red.
Rumble soon left the left wing and moved on to the right one; doing the same light movements with the sponge and was enjoying the nice soft feel. Scootaloo continued to stay still while the young colt was washing her down in a delicate fashion. But at one point Rumble made a daring attempt to be a bit naughty and gave Scootaloo’s right wing a little light nip.
Scootaloo gasped as her whole body jolted slightly and Rumble quickly got in normal position as the orange mare glared over at him, “H-hey, were you just doing something back there?”
“Don’t know what you’re talking about,” Rumble responded sarcastically.
Scootaloo’s face appeared to be blushing, but she then quickly closed her wings. Rumble sighed with slight disappointment; he rather liked Scoot’s reaction to his little action. Nevertheless, he continued to do as promised. He was on Scootaloo’s sides soaking her coat in a thick covering of soap suds. Plus the neat thing about the shower was the soap was easily rinsed off without him doing anything.
Once Rumble got down to her lower thighs where her cutiemark was located, he looked at her with a calm, normal expression, “May I?”
Scootaloo rolled her eyes and smirked a bit telling him, “S-sure, just be careful of where you put your hoof.”
Rumble couldn’t believe it; he couldn’t believe that Scootaloo was actually going to let him wash her around her hindquarters and hind legs. She calmly stood up on all four of her hooves and stood still with her legs slightly apart to keep her balance constantly.
With no hesitation, Rumble went on to washing the sides of her flanks leaving no area of it untouched. Scootaloo couldn’t help but close her eyes and moan slightly to herself while feeling Rumble’s rubbing movements on her backside. It was one thing to rub herself while thinking of him, but now she was feeling his actual hoof on her… and she was secretly liking it.
However it wasn’t much of a secret since Rumble could still hear her moans. Once he got to Scootaloo’s tail and was lathering it with soap, he happened to catch a glance of something behind it.
“Well well, what do we have here;” he said with a mischievous smile, “I spy with my little eye… a hot, juicy pussy.”
Scootaloo didn’t quite hear him because she was lost in her own blissful world without realizing it. Rumble was tired of waiting; he was going to take Scootaloo’s virginity right here and now. He leaned in and gave Scootaloo’s untouched pussy a big prolonging lick; and that broke Scootaloo out of her fantasy world. She gasped as her eyes grew wide and her wings popped up in the air as she felt the sudden chill go throughout her body.
“H-h-hey” she shouted as she looked back at Rumble, “I th-thought I told you to…” But then Rumble continued to lick around her love hole, “…w-w-watch where you’re t-t-t-touch-ching.”
“You don’t seem to be disappointed;” said Rumble as he continued to please her, “I think you like it.”
Rumble started to push and rub his hoof up into Scootaloo’s sex all while slowly licking the side of her flank. There was no doubt that Scootaloo was turned on, he could literally see the slight visibility of her arousal juices dipping out against the running water.
“P-please… st-top it r-right now,” Scootaloo moaned, “I mean it.”
“Care to make me?”
Scootaloo couldn’t help it; this was her first time feeling something that felt so good and pleasing to her body. She just stood there letting him continue to please her enjoying the pure pleasure from it.
“R-R-R-Rumble… y-you little d-devil, you tricked m-me.”
“Or… did you let me do this on purpose?” Rumble questioned.
Scootaloo slightly glared at him, “Y-you can’t pr-prove that.”
“Maybe not,” he said, “but I bet this will.”
Rumble surprised her once again as he suddenly stuck his tongue deep into her dripping pussy. She made a quick squeak sound as she felt the wonderful sensation.
“O-o-oh Celestia,” she thought to herself, “h-his tongue; i-i-it feels… s-s-s-s-soooo….”
Scootaloo couldn’t think straight, her mind was focused too much on the wiggling tongue that was moving around inside her sex. It was such a pleasurable sensation feeling both Rumble’s tongue and the warm raining water moving against her most sensitive area.
After getting her hyped up, Rumble took his tongue out and allowed Scootaloo to take a breather. While licking his lips, Rumble smiled while asking her, “So, did you enjoy my little tongue treatment?”
While catching her breath and lowering her wings, scootaloo slightly glared back at him saying, “Ru-R-Rumble… I-I ought a slug you.”
Rumble just chuckled as he lightly pushed Scootaloo away and stood under the running water, “Whatever princess, but now it’s your turn to wash me.”
“Don’t call me princess,” Scootaloo boasted, “you know I hate that.”
“Really,” said Rumble sarcastically, “I had no idea.”
Scootaloo couldn’t just forget about what Rumble just did to her; her private area was still slightly pulsing with pleasure. Still, she went on to doing her side of the agreement by washing him. She calmly just sat there trying not to pay too much attention to the feelings in her private area as she started to wash Rumble’s back just like him when he started on her back.
Rumble tilted his head towards Scootaloo and smiled as he suddenly raised his wings without warning. Scootaloo jumped a bit and then suddenly found herself blushing while staring blatantly at Rumble’s dripping wings.
“You can’t resist my sexy wings either, can you?” questioned Rumble.
Scootaloo shook herself out of her daze and showed a straight face, “B-b-be quiet and stand still.”
She continued to lather soap all over Rumble’s back and sides making sure not to miss any spots just as Rumble did when he washed her. After she was done with that, she was ready to get his legs… and possibly his flanks as well; she was blushing just thinking about it.
“S-stand on all fours,” she said calmly.
Rumble froze a bit and looked over at Scootaloo with a sheepish grin, “Um… I’m not quite sure that you want me to do that.”
Scootaloo looked up at him at him and protested, “Do you want to be cleaned or not?”
“Very well,” Rumble stated, “but don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
Rumble gained his balance and slowly got up on all 4 of his legs. He stood up straight and made sure that he didn’t wobble too much; but when Scootaloo bent down to get the bottom of his hind legs, she sudden gasped as she saw a little surprise hanging out beneath him.
“Sweet mother of…”
It was Rumble’s stallionhood; it was literally hanging out and standing at attention in full length.
“Told ya,” Rumble responded with a smirk.
Scootaloo was speechless; she always wondered in her mind of just how big Rumble was if he was ever turned on, but what she saw was more impressive than she ever thought of him. She was constantly staring at it with wide eyes almost itching to touch it; she couldn’t take her eyes of it.
“It looks so thick and hard;” she thought to herself, “I wonder if I caused that. But then again it might also be due to the temperature of the water.”
Rumble was just watching Scootaloo quietly as she was admiring his massive cock; he found her to look so cute being so curious. He suddenly had a mischievous look on his face and smiled as he gained her attention.
“Well, are you just going to stay there staring at it? Don’t be shy, go ahead and give it a good sucking; you know you want to.”
She did want to, she wanted to do it real bad. But would she like it or would she hate it; she wasn’t sure. However, she knew that there was only one way to find out. She leaned in closer between Rumble’s legs and gave his cock a quick soft lick with her tongue. Rumble shivered a bit feeling the quick tongue kiss from Scootaloo on his aroused cock. Scootaloo thought that Rumble tasted quite peculiar and strangely satisfying; she wanted to taste more of it.
She went to it again and engulfed more of Rumble’s erection into her mouth enjoying the strange taste and sucking off the warm water on it as well.
“Y-yeah, that’s it,” Rumble softly moaned, “Ooh man; that feels so nice.”
Scootaloo was suddenly deep into it… literally; she was pushing her mouth over as much of Rumble’s cock that she could and embraced it with her tongue sliding it around the huge shaft. Rumble was standing very stiff and his wings standing on end and he was constantly moaning out as Scootaloo continued to service him.
“O-oh yeah, keep going baby; keep sucking on me j-just like that.”
Scootaloo was encouraged to continue thanks to Rumble’s words; she kept sliding it in and out of her mouth sucking on it as hard as she could. She was enjoying his fluid juices a lot more than she thought she would have. Rumble was very surprised at her of how good she was doing; and he never felt so satisfied in his life.
Eventually Scootaloo slid Rumble’s cock out of her mouth and sat on her flank with her head down catching her breath, and Rumble slightly panting while smiling at his lover, “N-n-not bad, you’re a natural; you made me feel so happy.”
However, his cock was still hard and was itching for some more action and he knew just what to do; he was finally ready. He went up to Scootaloo and held her head up and told her, “My cock feels so pleased, but… I bet your pussy isn’t.”
Scootaloo’s eyes went wide and her face blushed from his comment; but suddenly, Rumble got up behind her and started to push her towards the stall wall and had her place her front hooves against it. Then he slid his body on top of hers while standing on his hind hooves and was relaxing himself as he prodded his erection against Scootaloo’s pussy.
“R-R-Rumble… w-wait,” Scootaloo slightly moaned while looking back at the mounting colt, “what are you doing?”
Rumble smiled as he bent down to her face and gave her a little kiss on the cheek, “I know you can’t resist me, Scoots; seeing you moaning out my name while rubbing yourself more than proves it. I’ve always wanted to do this with you for quite a while now, but I didn’t want to rush into it.”
“D-d-don’t be so dumb,” Scootaloo mildly protested, “Won’t we b-b-be in trouble if we do this?”
“I really don’t care about that, I love you too much. Besides, I know you want me too; it won’t help you much to try and protest to me now.”
Amongst the running warm water, Scootaloo’s heat temperature was rising immeasurably as she felt Rumble constantly rubbing her aroused sex with his hard erection.
“Oh buck,” she thought to herself, “I can f-feel it rubbing against me; I f-f-feel so hot.”
“I can tell that you want me inside you,” said Rumble seductively as he continued to caress Scootaloo’s wet body against his, “but I promise that I won’t be selfish; I’ll only do it unless you agree. Just say the word and I’ll plunge myself right in.”
Scootaloo was trying her best to resist keeping herself from feeling embarrassed, but she just couldn’t take it. Her body really needed it bad and she needed something to help her feel relieved; and in her position there was no way she could back down… she gave in.
“Oh Rumble,” she shouted in aroused pleasure, “I c-c-can’t hide it any longer; I do want you inside m-me! J-j-just go ahead and s-stick that juicy cock of yours in; I need it!”
A satisfied smile appeared on Rumble’s face as he responded, “That’s all I needed to hear, baby.”
Without further ado, Rumble shifted his hips around and guided the tip of his erection into Scootaloo’s vaginal opening. Scootaloo’s was panting heavily and sweat mixed in with warm water raining down upon them as Rumble slowly penetrated himself into her virgin hole.
“O-o-o-o-oh my god,” Scootaloo screamed out in ecstasy, “oh sweet Celestia, it’s s-s-so big!”
Rumble was greatly enjoying the feel of his erection sinking down into his fillyfriend’s pussy as its moist walls were squeezing against him with every push. But suddenly he felt himself pressing against Scootaloo’s hymen and stopped. He looked down at Scootaloo who was breathing heavily still and taking in this pleasurable new feeling.
“You ready?” asked Rumble politely.
Scootaloo just reacted by lightly nodding her head, and with that Rumble pressed on forward until both of them felt a soft pop; and then some light blood could be seen exiting out of Scootaloo’s opening and disappearing amongst the running water. Scootaloo’s whole body cringed and some tears ran down her face, but she refused to scream out in pain. After plunging himself all of the way through, Rumble just smiled looking at his mate being a tough filly.
“Heh, g-guess you really are t-t-tougher th-than you look; you might give R.D. a run for her money.”
Scootaloo slowly tilted her head towards him and glared at him, “R-R-Rumble?”
“Yeah, Scoots?”
“L-less talking, more bu-bucking.”
Rumble felt so proud of himself, “Took the words right out of my mouth.”
Rumble began to thrust himself in and out of Scootaloo at a slow pace and eventually picked up the pace later. Holding onto her while mounting her from behind was a guilty fantasy that Rumble always wanted to go through with Scootaloo, and getting mounted from behind by Rumble in such a way was the same to Scootaloo as well.
“Oh, you feel so good,” moaned Rumble, “so nice and tight.”
Scootaloo was loudly moaning as she felt Rumble’s meaty cock constantly massaging her insides; the feeling was unbearable and at this point she didn’t care how much embarrassed she might have felt.
“Harder Rumble, harder!” she squealed out in ecstasy.
Rumble complied with her request and started to pound into her even harder than he already was. Both of their wings were spread out over each other as a sign of being in pure pleasure. Scootaloo was in heaven; she never thought that doing this with Rumble would felt so good, but she didn’t regret one bit of it. The warm feeling of Rumble’s hardened rod constantly sliding in and out of her and the warm running water from the shower was igniting a feeling of pleasure unlike anything she had ever felt before.
Rumble didn’t show any signs of slowing down; he was going to pound into his lover until he dropped. But suddenly, Scootaloo turned her head around and signaled him to stop; and he did, but he was curious of why she stopped him since none of them climaxed yet.
“H-hey Rumble,” said Scootaloo, “can we t-t-tr-try this in another position?”
“Sure thing,” Rumble replied.
Rumble carefully got off of Scootaloo’s back after sliding his wet member out of her; and then Scootaloo stepped off the shower wall walked past Rumble while giving his face a slow brush with her tail as she went by. Once she had enough distance, Scootaloo laid down on her side and rolled on her back with her font hooves up and her hind legs spread out.
Scootaloo’s lovely invitation drew Rumble back over to her as he climbed over her body seeing her aroused expression and her wet coat that made her seem prettier to him than he ever thought of her.
“Oh Celestia,” he said while flapping his wings slightly, “you look so beautiful like this.”
Scootaloo glared at him again feeling a little impatient, “Stop staring, idiot; just give me what I want!”
“Okay,” Rumble replied, “no need to get all testy.”
Rumble lowered himself on top of Scootaloo’s body and went forward to connect a sweet long kiss with her. Scootaloo didn’t even jerk at first; she was quite comfortable in touching lips with him. While sharing the kiss and holding onto her tightly, Rumble slowly aimed his stiff cock and entered it back into Scootaloo’s wet pussy.
Doing so caused Scootaloo to suddenly break away from the kiss and screamed out pure delight feeling her insides being filled up by Rumble healthy cock.
“Oh yes, my body really needed this.”
Without much instruction, Rumble continued onward and was constantly bucking into her right where she laid. They were both huffing and puffing and were willing to use their last of their energy to pleasure each other till their climax.
“Aw man, this heat is really getting to me,” said Rumble to himself as he continued his assault into his lover, “This feeling is amazing!”
Scootaloo was having the time of her life; she just laid there looking at Rumble and faintly smiling as she could feel the hard thrusts of his cocks sliding into her.
“Keep going, baby; I’m… I-I-I-I’m getting closer!”
Scootaloo suddenly grabbed Rumble’s head with her front hooves and brought him down into another deep wet kiss. As they pleasured each with their lips and tongues, Rumble was still pounding into Scootaloo like no pony’s business. The heat was getting to the both of them and steam could be seen all around them as the warm water continued to pour out upon their wet, sweaty bodies.
After a few more minutes sharing a lovely kiss, they broke apart once again and they both screamed out in ecstasy as Rumble finally reached his climax and he released his sticky semen deep into Scootaloo’s depths. Scootaloo could feel herself being filled up by Rumble’s load and it caused her to hit climax as well as juices started to leak out and ran out on the floor below them; eventually being swept away by the running water.
While continuing to lay on her, Rumble panted a couple of times staring into Scootaloo’s eyes and smiling seductively, “S-so… d-do you finally agree that you l-love me and that I’m your favorite colt?”
“H-hell yeah I do…” Scootaloo responded with a calm smirk, “I love you and your big pony cock!”
“And I love you too, sexy.”
They joined in for one more small kiss just to show how much they loved each other and then Rumble got up and pulled his pleased cock out Scootaloo’s filled-up pussy; Scootaloo gasped suddenly from this feeling. Rumble then walked over to the water handle and turned it to switch the water off.
“I… c-can’t believe we actually did that,” said Scootaloo in a satisfied tone, “I guess my plan actually did work.”
Rumble’s eyes suddenly went wide as he turned around to Scootaloo who was smiling at him dopily, “Wait a minute, did you say… plan? Does that mean that you planned all of this since you requested to use my brother’s shower; and you knew that I was going to risked sneaking up here to take a peek at you in the shower, didn’t you?”
Scootaloo chuckled softly while massaging her pussy a bit, “You bet your ass; and I wouldn’t say that I knew that you were actually going to do it, but I had a feeling that you couldn’t resist such a temptation… and you fell right in my trap.”
Rumble just smiled out of amusement and then shook himself dry before walking over to Scootaloo and gave her a little peck on the nose.
“Well played Scoots, well played.”
Scootaloo then slowly got up and shook herself dry and then placed her wing on Rumble giving him a little smirk, “So, doing this definitely beats ‘Pony Fighter Remix’, right?”
“Definitely,” Rumble agreed, “but right now I think that we should clean up after ourselves in here; we don’t want to make my brother mad by leaving our mess for him to clean up.”
Scootaloo just hugged him and groaned sarcastically, “Aw, do we have to?”
Rumble just rolled his eyes and sighed, “Come on, let’s get started.”
A whole hour had passed since Rumble had their fun in the shower; and just outside the house, Rumble’s older brother, Thunderlane was just coming back to his place with his girlfriend, Flitter (sorry ThunderxChaser fans).
“This was a fun time, Thunderlane,” said Flitter as she gave him a kiss on the cheek, “Perhaps we can have a little private fun together; you know, before your brother gets home.”
Thunderlane just chuckled, “Well, sounds tempting…” Then he suddenly creaked the door open without locking it, “… but it seems that my brother is already here.”
“Oh that won’t be much of a problem; maybe he’ll like to share.”
“My brother is not mating with you, Flitter,” said Thunderlane with a smirk.
“Oh I was just kidding, baby; but it was worth a shot anyway.”
The two ponies walked in and were getting themself settled in. But then Flitter noticed that their TV was on with the game menu of ‘Pony Fighter Remix’ on the screen. But when she got there, she saw a sight that surprised her.
“Hey Thunderlane,” she whispered out to him, “you might want to come see this.”
Thunderlane came over to where Flitter was looked down on the couch that she was in front of. There, he saw his brother and his fillyfriend cuddling against each other fast asleep.
“Aw, is that one the cutest sights you’ve ever seen or what?” cooed Flitter, “They must have tired themselves out playing this cool looking game.”
“Yeah, I guess so,” said Thunderlane as he was smiling looking at his little brother sleeping with his fillyfriend; it brought back memories of him and Flitter's beginning days of dating.
The two ponies quietly walked away from the couch so they wouldn’t wake up the little couple and were headed down the hall.
“So… want to have a little fun while they’re asleep?” Flitter asked Thunderlane with haughty eyes.
“Sure, why not,” Thunderlane chuckled, “What did you have in mind?”
“Well… I do smell a little funky; wanna wash with me in your shower?”
Thunderlane looked at Flitter as she walked up ahead of him moving her flank suggestively at him and swishing her tail around. He had a little mischievous smile on his face as he responded…
“Works for me.”
