Allegro stood in front of her window staring blankly at the back end of her bedroom. The sun slowly began to crest in the sky, illuminating the stark white walls of the building across from her room. Small windows dotted the walls of the building, leading to rooms identical to hers.

It was the same view she had spent the better part of the last three days staring at...

Three days... Three days of this blank view... Of these blank walls...

She had raced home from Dewdrop's house, but wasn't able to make it back to the orphanage before the noon curfew she had agreed to in the paperwork she had signed the previous day. The headmistress was livid when she finally did walk in almost an hour late, but because summer flight camp was right around the corner, she had decided to be lenient.

I might have actually made it back here in time to make curfew too, if she hadn't left me so worked up that I couldn't fly... Instead I've been in freakin' lock-down for the last three days!

She let out a heavy grumble as she turned away from the bland view from her window and back towards her equally bland room. The room itself was just large enough to be functional for a pony her age. It consisted of her colt-sized bed, which dominated the majority of the room. To one side of the bed sat a large chest containing all of the filly's meager worldly possessions; the other side contained a coat rack, from which her saddle bags currently hung. With a thump, she tossed herself onto her bed, rolling over to stare at the only decoration that hung from her otherwise bare walls; a poster of her favorite band, the Black Stones.

"Hey Allegro, are you awake in there?" A voice called out from outside her door. A smile crept onto the sky blue filly's face as she turned toward the door to respond.

"I'm up. Come on in, Rosie." A moment later the door to her room creaked open and Rosewing walked in. Allegro moved down to the foot of her bed and pulled herself into a sitting position. The two fillies bumped hooves once they were close enough to one another. "It's good to see somepony up close again."

"I'll bet. So you're out of solitary today, right?" Rosewing said as a smirk quickly formed on her face. Noticing her friend didn't immediately respond, her expression quickly changed to one of concern. "I hope you didn't go too stir-crazy in here by yourself..."

"Oh don't be ridiculous. I was only grounded for three days."

"Yeah, but this is you we're talking about. The filly who loves nothing more than the total freedom of the outdoors."

"I'm fine, really." Allegro moved to one side of the bed as Rosewing circled around to the other side and climbed up next to her friend. As soon as she sat down on the bed her snout wrinkled at the scent she caught coming from her friend's bed.

"Well, that explains why we haven't heard a peep out of you the last couple of days... Honestly, Allegro, do you have any self-control?"

"Oh don't give me that. I know full well somepony else here that's been jilling herself off for just as long as I have."

"Of course, and I'll always be grateful to you for showing me how. But I at least have the good sense to air out my room afterwards..."

Allegro rubbed the back of her head with her hoof. "I guess I'm just so used to my own scent that I don't notice it..." She gave her friend a weak grin to match her explanation.

Rosewing shook her head slowly. "Honestly, I don't know how you've managed to keep this a secret from everypony..."

"Yeah..." Allegro said after a moment. Memories of her latest escapade flooded into her mind, reminding her that her statement was no longer true...

Rosewing failed to notice her friend's internal struggles, however, and moved on to what she was really after. "Well, enough of that for now; you still owe me details of your latest little adventure. It must have been a good one if you couldn't make it back to the building on time the next day."

Allegro grinned at this, launching into the story of her encounter with Dewdrop, sparing no detail. Both fillies laughed at Allegro's interpretation of Aurora's Nightmare. Rosewing marveled at how readily Dewdrop had accepted what was happening, remembering how freaked out she had been her own first time. Finally once Allegro finished her story, Rosewing chimed in.

"Well, I guess you were right on this one. Dewdrop is tougher than I gave her credit for."

"I told you. That filly's got allot of spunk, she just doesn't realize it herself yet."

"You would know." Rosewing laughed as she flinched away from Allegro as the younger filly jabbed her in the side with her hoof. "Anyway, I do think you may have sparked something else though."

"Huh, what are you getting at?"

Rosewing turned to her friend, her expression growing serious. "What you're describing about her reactions... I think she may have feelings for you, Allegro."

"That's ridiculous." Allegro "She's just in awe of the feelings I brought her. Once she figures out how to do it for herself she'll be fine."

"We'll see... Anyway, that still doesn't explain why you were so late getting back."

Allegro grew quiet for a moment at this. Rosewing glanced over at her friend, catching her staring at her hooves. She gave her a gentle nudge, "So... actually, the next morning was actually even crazier than the night before."

Rosewing looked incredulous. "Seriously? How?!"

Allegro let out a long, exaggerated sigh. "Well..."

Oh buck, oh buck, oh buck, oh buck, oh buck!! Allegro was completely paralyzed in Dew Prism's grasp as she stared into the young mare's eyes, panic evident in her own. She wasn't able to form a coherent thought as her mind raced impossibly fast, trying desperately to figure a way out of her current situation.

Dew Prism's predatory grin suddenly softened "Relax my little pony. All you have to do is be honest with me and everything will be okay."

The hoof under her chin suddenly slid behind her neck, beckoning her forward. Allegro nearly collapsed under her own weight before she was finally able to regain control of her body. She meekly followed the older pegasus's lead as she guided her up onto the bed before sitting down across from her.

"Now, little Allegro, please tell me what you and Dewdrop were up to last night. And don't you dare omit anything."

"All of it?" Allegro said in a trembling voice.

"My goodness. Please relax little filly. I'm not going to eat you or anything." Dew Prism's words only caused Allegro to blush even harder as the memory of her saying that exact thing to Dewdrop the night before played through her mind. Dew Prism arched an eyebrow at this response, but nonetheless continued. "Now, why don't you start from where I last saw you in the hallway?"

Allegro sighed, but seeing no other option, complied and began to describe the events of the previous night to Dew Prism. She told her about how the two had been playing board games for a while before they grew bored of it, and how she had suggested they act out a story instead. She told her about acting out Aurora's Nightmare, and how she had altered the plot so that Nightmare Moon was victorious. When she finally got to the part about going down on her however, she drew her eyes to the bed, unable to meet Dew Prism's gaze. The moments that had filled her with so much pride in the moment now felt shameful as she recounted them to her partner's sister. Her head filled with increasing severe thoughts of what her punishment might be and her eyes began to well with tears.

When she stopped to try to choke back a sob threatening to escape her lips, however, she became aware of a peculiar squelching sound and heavy breathing from before her. She looked up to find that Dew Prism had snapped her eyes closed and had begun vigorously rubbing her marehood while listening to the filly's story.

Dew Prism opened one eye lazily, curious as to why Allegro had stopped and found the filly staring at her in utter shock. A smile crept back to her features as she spread her hind legs wider, giving the filly an unobstructed view of her hoof work. "Now now, little filly, why did you stop?" she asked, her voice a little airy.

Allegro's mouth worked to produce words, but no sound escaped her lips for a moment. Finally she was able to find her voice. "Are you clopping to me and Dewdrop?"

"Well, isn't that obvious?" She raised her juice-laden hoof to point at Allegro. "What you were describing was very exciting. It's just a natural reaction to that. Don't you feel the urge as well?"

The scent coming from Dew Prism's outstretched hoof struck Allegro. She realized that the older filly had been correct; despite the shame she had been focused on while describing her actions, she also had gotten a little worked up.

"May I ask you one more thing, Allegro?" Her voice became low and sultry as she inched closer to the stunned filly. "You showed Dewdrop such a good time last night... I wonder, could you show me how you did it?"

Allegro flinched when she felt Dew Prism's hoof on the back of her neck, gently urging her forward towards the older filly's excited marehood. This feels weird... Should I really be doing this? Allegro shook her head as she stared hesitantly at the older filly's snatch. After a moment, she let her resistance fade. Well, no sense in getting hesitant now, it's not like I've never done this before...

She knelt forward, her snout stopping just short of burying itself in the flower before her. She used her hooves the spread open the slightly puffy folds, eliciting a low moan from above her. She smiled inwardly at this. Okay, nothing to worry about; this is no different from any other filly I've ever been with. It's just... bigger.

She gave the fillyhood before her a tentative lick to the dripping hole before her, examining the taste left on her tongue. "Mmm... That's nice," the response came from above her. "Don't be shy now, little one." Emboldened by this, she threw her caution and unease to the wind and pressed in harder, digging her tongue into the hole and pressing a hoof into Dew Prism's throbbing clit.

"Oh... Sweet Celestia, right there...!" Dew Prism called out, her voice suddenly straining. Allegro pushed her tongue in deeper, lapping up the arousal that met her. Every movement of her hoof and tongue brought a fresh moan from the older filly's throat. She could feel Dew Prism's hole contracting around her tongue as she pressed harder, all the while rubbing lightly but firmly along her bud. Dew Prism's moans became more ragged as the oral assault continued. "Yes! Just like that! Don't you dare stop!"

She felt the hoof on her back suddenly pushing hard on her head, forcing her deeper into the hole, her nose coming to rest upon the mare's clit. Ah... Can't breathe... Allegro struggled against the hoof, only to find herself further immobilized by Dew Prism's legs locking in place. Panicking, she began hyperventilating, thrashing erratically against the young mare's hold.

Dew Prism writhed under the sensations; the filly's tongue thrashing wildly inside her, along with the feeling of her erratic, desperate breaths upon her exposed clit, was driving her quickly to her limit. She reached her remaining hoof down to join her other one on the back of Allegro's head, trying somehow to pull her deeper into her needy hole.

Finally, just as Allegro's world began tunneling, the dam burst. Dew Prism howled in delight as her muscles spasmed erratically, all of her senses focusing in on the feeling of her partner's nose and tongue. Her juices practically fired out of her, flooding the helpless filly's open mouth as she rode the waves of bliss. Her muscles began to relax and she lost her grip on the filly's head.

The instant her partner's hooves fell from the back of her head Allegro pulled away gasping for breath. A final blast of the mare's climax hit her snout, further drowning out her own senses. Allegro simply sat there for several long moments, the fog in her head refusing to clear. Suddenly Allegro found herself on her back as the older filly pinned her to the bed with a hoof to her midsection. Something about the look in Dew Prism's eyes told Allegro that struggling wouldn't be a good idea; instead she stared wide-eyed at her.

Dew Prism leaned in close and began to lap up the remnants of her own juices off the filly's face, causing her to blush even harder. "You're pretty good at this, little filly," Dew Prism said between licks. The young mare then leaned in and planted her lips forcefully upon Allegro's, forcing her tongue into the smaller filly's mouth. Dazed, Allegro surrendered to her partner's ministrations as her own head began to fog over.

After a few moments, Dew Prism pulled out of the kiss and spoke again. "Tell me, little Allegro, how old are you?"

"Nine," Allegro answered somewhat hesitantly.

"So young..." Dew Prism smiled again. "So how did you come to find out about all of this?" As she spoke, her fore hoof drifted down the prone pegasus's chest, passing over the very tip of her fur but never making solid contact. Her hoof stopped just above her slit, which had already begun to flower in anticipation...

"I, ah..." Allegro blushed heavily, recalling the incident that had led to her first ever orgasm. "I kind of taught myself. I had an accident when I was little and sort of, well, got stimulated by it. Later on I realized what had happened felt really good and I tried to make it happen again."

Allegro began to subconsciously thrust her hips forward, desperately trying to feel the hoof on her directly. Unfortunately for her, Dew Prism anticipated her movements and adjusted her hoof accordingly, making sure that it was constantly just out of reach of the struggling filly.

"I must admit, I'm impressed at how much you've been able to figure out on your own, Allegro. You're a very clever little filly. Still..." Dew Prism leaned down so that her face was right next to Allegro's ear before she continued. "You have so much left to learn..."

Before she could think to question what the older filly had meant, she felt Dew Prism's mouth close around one of her primary feathers on her right wing. At first nothing happened, but just as Allegro thought to look over and question her partner's methods, she felt her tug gently on the feather, its connection to her wing tugging slightly in response.

Allegro's mouth fell open and her head snapped back as a jolt of electricity fired from her wing through her entire body. The sensation was so new and exciting. So overwhelmed by the first sensation was she that she didn't even have a chance to brace herself before a second wave crashed through her as Dew Prism continued slowly preening her wing.

As the sensations continued to rock her, she became increasingly aware of the fire in her loins growing unbearably intense. Unable to find her voice, she uttered a string of pleading mewls while her limbs flailed weakly. She was vaguely aware of Dew Prism giggling as she switched sides to attack her left wing.

While her other wing began to fire off the same blinding sensations, she felt one of her partner's hooves slide across the length of her slit, parting the folds ever so slightly. Her mind exploded into fireworks, completely overtaken by the feeling her body relayed to her. Allegro practically screamed as her whole body jumped and shuttered; had she not been pinned down be Dew Prism's other hoof, her wild spasming may very well have thrown her off the bed. Another light brush elicited a long, steady moan from Allegro as she bucked her legs desperately, seeking more stimulation.

Dew Prism let go of the filly's wing and brought her hoof to her face to inspect it. To her surprise, she found that the side of her hoof drenched in the foal's arousal. "My my. You're already this wet? Are you sure your name isn't Squirt?" She took her time to lick Allegro's juices from her hoof while she sat up on her flank. Looking down at the filly's weakly spasming form, she saw that, indeed, she had already begun to leave a small wet spot on the sheets beneath her.

"Tell me, little Allegro," Dew Prism said, that wicked grin finding its way to her face once more. "Do you want more?"

Allegro was unable to respond, her whole world still reeling from the effects of her wings and fillyhood assaulting her immature body with overwhelming pleasure. Dew Prism merely giggled; she hadn't actually expected a response from the filly, it was fairly clear to her that Allegro was lost in the sensations. She reached down with her fore hooves, wrapping them around the filly's hips and drawing the glistening honeypot into her waiting muzzle.

Allegro's confused whimper was quickly transformed into a series of sharp, gasping moans as she felt Dew Prism press into her needy foal hole. One of Dew Prism's fore hooves dropped back to the filly's wings, rubbing gently along the almost throbbing length of her wing bones. At the same time, she felt Dew Prism's tongue sliding agonizingly slowly along her desperately spasming foal hole. After what seemed like an eternity, her tongue reached Allegro's clit; Dew Prism closed her mouth over the love button, giving it a gentle tug while she licked at it inside her mouth.

It was all too much for the filly. She had never felt anything like what she was feeling in that moment. Every inch of her body was on fire, and yet she felt there was even more waiting to be released. She trembled helplessly, waiting for that all-consuming final wave to crash down upon her; she was certain that it would wash away everything in its path, leaving nothing in its wake save for pure ecstasy the likes of which she had never known...

... And then all at once it all stopped.

Allegro felt herself being lifted up, the older filly nuzzling her midsection and inhaling the heavy scent of her arousal, but purposefully avoiding her most sensitive spots. Slowly her eyes fluttered open, though her vision was too hazy to make out anything but the outline of the young mare carrying her.

Reality finally struck her when she felt a sharp breeze on her back as the large window flew open. "What... what are..." was all Allegro could manage before she found herself being lowered onto the roof of the first floor. All she could think to do was stare at Dew Prism in confusion.

"Well, that's all for now. I'm afraid I have a busy schedule today, so I need to get going. Anyway, you should probably be getting home now yourself."

"Y-you..." Allegro's legs trembled underneath her, while her wings were painfully locked in a flared open, upturned position. Every single breath of air upon her exposed wings seemed to further spark the hyper-sensitive appendages, but it just wasn't enough to bring her to the release she now so desperately desired. It was a struggle for the filly to even form words through her combined arousal and desperation. "You can't... be... serious..." she finally managed between gasping breaths.

Dew Prism chuckled slightly from inside the window. "Consider this your punishment for going after my little sister, you naughty little filly. But hey, if you want to pick up where we left off some other time, you know where to find me. Trust me, little Allegro, I've got so much more I can teach you..."

And with that the window shut and the curtain flew over them, leaving Allegro alone on the roof of her friend's house.

"Wow..." Rosewing said finally once Allegro finished her story. "That's pretty intense. So then the reason you missed curfew-"

"Yeah, because I couldn't bend my wings at all so I had to run all the way across the South District and Market Street to get back here..."

"That must have been difficult for you."

"You have no idea... Especially considering I had to sneak through the back alleys most of the way to keep anypony from noticing my, ah..." Allegro reflexively reached over her back and placed a hoof on one of her wings as she spoke, a slight blush forming on her features, "... problem." Beside her, her friend had fallen to her flank, her entire body shaking with fits of laughter. "It's not that funny, Rosie!" Allegro snapped, blushing deeper.

"Sorry, sorry." Rosewing stood up and attempted to compose herself before continuing. "But hey, it sounds like you learned a little something about your body though. Who knew wings were that sensitive. I mean it's almost like a second button, to hear you describe it." Rosewing brushed up against her friend's side, their wings brushing lightly past one another. The color in Allegro's face immediately doubled, and she let out an audible gasp as her wings snapped open and straight up towards the ceiling.

Rosewing jumped back in shock at this. "... Allegro? Are you-"

"S-Sorry!" the smaller pegasus stammered while she slowly willed her wings to close. "Sorry... It's just... well, ever since Dew Prism touched my wings like that, even the slightest contact has been making me all worked up."

"I can see that..." Rosewing shook her head. "So what're you going to do from here?"

"About what?"

"Abou-" Rosewing was stopped cold for a moment, completely taken aback by the question. "About Dewdrop and Dew Prism...! What, did you forget what we've been talking about the last half-hour?!"

"Well, I am starting to get hungry..." Her friend simply stared at her. "Okay sorry, that was terrible. I apologize for that one... Anyway, I'm not really sure what I'm going to do, or if I even need to do anything. With flight camp starting, I doubt I'm going to be spending any significant amount of time with either one of them."

"I don't know Allegro. I think both of these situations are going to come back on you. You should really think about what you want to do if and when they do."

"I'm sure it'll be fine. You really do worry too much, you know that?"

"Okay," Rosewing said, shrugging at her friend's aloof attitude. "Anyway, we should get flying. The opening ceremonies for flight camp start in an hour and I heard the Wonderbolts are conducting the ceremonies this year!"

"Yeah, you go ahead. I just need to clean up a bit in here first."

"Uh huh... Well, be sure to clean up after yourself when you're done 'cleaning up'." Rosewing said, another boisterous laugh escaping her as she turned to exit the room, followed quickly by a pillow striking her in the flank.

"That's totally not what I meant at all!"

The attack only caused Rosewing to laugh harder for a moment, before she was finally able to calm herself and reach for the door. "If you say so. I'll see you at the track, Allegro. Try not to be late today."

Allegro sighed as she went to retrieve her pillow, before climbing back into her bed and sitting down. She closed her eyes as she again replayed the events of that morning in her head, as she had several times in the last few days. As before, she could feel her body responding to her thoughts, but this time she resisted her rising arousal as best she could (though she failed to notice that she had begun grinding lightly against her pillow). She instead attempted to focus in on one thing, or rather one pony. Despite herself, she was forced to admit that Rosewing had posed a very good question, one that Allegro didn't have an answer for...

If I do meet up with Dew Prism again... what am I going to do?

Author's Note

... Well, this was a wild ride to get to this point. I flip-flopped on the presentation of this chapter three times before finally going back to my original idea. I tried to commit social suicide that one time... I've had three side projects hit my table in the interim (one of which is actually already done, I'm just waiting for the right time to post it). And of course I've been reading all the other wonderful foalcon fics floating about... All of that adds up to about a month of delays. But at long last, here we are... Chapter two... *sigh*

Anyway, next time, at long last, the oft-teased Summer Flight Camp begins with a special presentation from the youngest ever captain of the Wonderbolts. Also, those relationships that Allegro is aggressively trying not to deal with...? Yeah, they're not going away.