The gentle stream of water cascading down my chest, and wings feels amazing. Slowly leaning forward, I push my head under the showers stream, letting the water flow smoothly over my face. It’s definitely one of the best feelings in the world, well, at least for me. After a couple minutes of this serenity and I hear a knock on the door.

“Rumble! Get out of the shower! Breakfast is ready!” Cloudchaser yelled from the other side of the door.

“I’m coming, I’m coming!” I shouted back in a grumble as I started to fumble and then tumble out of the shower in a bundle. I fall out of the shower, landing in an awkward position. Today’s going to be a long day...When did the floor get this sof- I look up to see what I landed on- Cloudchaser... More specifically, a naked Cloudchaser, “What the hell are you doing in here?!?,” I manage to scream while I quickly slide backwards, back against the shower.

“I was going to use the shower after you. Also, the door was unlocked.,” Cloud nonchalantly replied.

“You couldn’t wait until I was finished? I mean, that’s really pervy CC, even for you.”

She cocks her head to the side and asks, “Why? We are siblings, so there shouldn’t be anything wrong with this, right?And beyond that, if anything, we're just step siblings. No blood, no problem.”

“B-But you’re a girl and I’m a boy, this is wrong! We shouldn’t be seeing each other naked; the fact that we’re siblings makes it even worse, even if we aren’t blood related!,” I protest, staring blankly ahead.

Cloud blushes, the redness consuming her light blue fur, “You know, for how much you’re against me being in here with you naked, you haven’t even made an attempt to look away... Or hide anything.”

I think for a second, Or hide anything. What does that me- I look down to find what she means- Rumble Jr. is standing at full attention. I stutter out, “It’s the hormones! You know it isn’t my fault, it’s puberty!”

“Or you know...it could be you’re finally rising to the occasion” Cloud teases, while I cover Rumble jr. with my hands...and failing at it.

“I...I give up...,” I rise and stumble past Cloud, grabbing my towel on the way out and awkwardly sprint to my room, making sure to lock, and barricade the door.

Piece by piece, I pick a simple outfit from my wardrobe; a pair of dark blue jeans, and my limited edition Wonderbolt shirt. A yawn takes over my body, as I unconsciously stretch my arms. After removing the bookshelf from in front of my door, I proceed to walk down the hall; dead set on eating breakfast, and having a normal day.

“Ah! There you are, Rumble! Do you know where Cloudchaser is? She disappeared about ten minutes ago...,” Flitter asks, unknowingly bringing up a...touchy memory.

I feel the blood rushing to my cheeks, as I rub the back of my head and stutter, “Uhh nope, definitely not. I mean if I saw her, I’d tell you, but I haven’t! So yeah...”

“Okayyyy, if you say so... Come on, I made eggs and pancakes!,” Flitter replies, thankfully not taking her attention off of the food.

I take a seat at the far end of the table, and begin to eat. “Ahh, my morning hasn’t started until I’ve had your cooking!,” I exclaim in a joyful tone.

“I’m so glad you enjoy it that much! You have no idea how much it means to me.,” Flitter noticeably blushes, and looks away from the table.

“I wonder why Cloud isn’t he-,” I’m cut off by a hand around my mouth.

“Guess who?,” CC asks in a playful tone.

“MMMFFFFFFFFFF! (I NEED FOOD, ALSO GET OFF OF ME!),” I try my hardest to get out of the vice grip around my head, only to end up falling out of my seat. Thankfully, it made her grip loosen, and I slip out with ease. “What was that about? Better yet, where the hell did you come from?”

“I had to relieve some tension... You should know, after all; you’re the one that caused it.,” Cloudchaser replies, all the while giggling and blushing.

I’m about to speak up, when Flitter cuts in, “Two things. One, DON’T tell us that, Cloud. Two, sooooo not fair! I want to know what happened. Right now.”

“Rumble and I-,” I put a hand over Cloud’s mouth,

“You see, CC here didn’t know I was in the bathroom and walked in on me! Yeah, that’s all that happened. She walked in, saw me, and walked out! Nothing more, nothing less...,” I let out a nervous laugh.

“Okay.,” Flitter calmly responds, leaving both Cloudchaser and I stunned.

I release my hold on Cloudchaser, and get back into my seat. Cloud soon joins us, and takes her seat across from Flitter. I see her start to eat, and relax a little. “You know, Flitter, Rumble has grown up... a lot. Just the other day I saw him working out. He messed up once and made himself do three laps around Ponyville. You know, it kills me to see him so hard on himself. Maybe we should help him train.”

It takes all my willpower to not spit the food from my mouth. “NO... I mean, I don’t need any help. Besides, I’m already training with Scootaloo and Pipsqueak.”

"Awww, but Rumble, it’s not fair Scootaloo can see you shirtless more than we do!,” Flitter starts to whine.

“Okay, for one, I’m pretty sure she’s a lesbian. And two, even if she isn’t, just about every guy in school has their eyes on her; so I have no chance. Even if I wanted to get with her.”

“Hmm that’s not what Rainbow told us...,” Flitter adds in.

I facepalm, and stoically ask, “Bu-wait what? Since when do you, Flitter of all people, gossip? Aren’t you the good sister?”

“Am not!,” Flitter’s face scrunchs up at the rhetorical question, “I can be just as naughty as Cloudchaser! Here, let me prove it!,” She yells.

I sit for a minute and wonder what she means. I blink once, and when I open my eyes, I’m on the floor, with an eager mare above me. “Don’t you dare do what I thi-MFFF,” Flitter cuts me off with a full on kiss, her tongue probing my lips, and dominating my tongue. She (whether on accident or not) landed with her legs on my arms, effectively pinning me to the ground.

It takes me a minute to process what just happened, and another to start my brain back up. Gah! Why did I have to exhaust my gas tank already...

The kiss lasts another minute before Cloud jumps in and lifts her sister from my chest, “Flitter so not fair! I thought we had an agreement! Besides, thanks to you, Rumble probably has to go ‘solve’ his ‘little’ problem.”

“What problem, CC? The only problem I see is that you took me off of Rumble!,” Flitter defensively shouted.

“Rumble isn’t camping, so don’t you think it’s weird he’s pitching a tent?,” CC replies in a calm tone.

I bend over trying to cover my shame, not paying attention to anything the two are talking about. I don’t care, all I know is that thanks to Flitter, I got a raging hard on.

“It’s not my fault he gets easily excited!,” Flitter exclaims.

I slowly creep out of the room, and out of the house completely; set for another day of training. But first, I had to take a walk to... calm down.

Author's Note

UPDATE