Octavia pulled her bass into the stage's closet, packing it into the case it had been stored in every day after practice and after every concert since she got it. She loved to play for others, and especially liked to play it for her friends. But She remembered how much of a hassle it always is to lug it around. She took it out of the closet, in it's case, and laid it down out of the way on the same wall as the door went through, but not near the door at all in case someone were to get any bad ideas.
Once she was satisfied that it was safe enough, she hurried out the door and into the streets of Canterlot. She almost had forgotten her manners, but still made her way quickly to the train station at a skippy trot. She ignored everyone who went up to her to converse with her. She just continued to trot towards the train station, a big smile on her lips. Most of the questions were, "Why are you smiling so big?", others were, "Can I talk to you?", or, "Hello Octavia, dear!"
On her way, the only thing that stopped her was Celestia herself. Instead of wanting to talk to her, she gave her a letter.
"Spike, my messenger, is feeling sick, mind taking this to Rarity? She will know what to do."
"Sure can!"
Octavia took the letter and went to put it in her travel bag, but remembered that she had left it in the theater.
"Oh dear, I don't have my travel bag.", Octavia gave back the letter.
"No worries. I found it int he theater when looking for you. This is the day you visit...Her...is it?"
"Indeed it is. And thank you your highness, I can't really go anywhere without my travel bag.Thank you very much!"
Celestia put Octavia's travel bag on her and the gray mare set off towards the awaiting train. The ride there was rather long, as Octavia couldn't wait to tell Rarity the news about her life. Though, she was an ordinary rich citizen who lived in the classy city of Canterlot, she was still a gold mine of information for Rarity about what happens there. Octavia realized it's probably one of the two reasons why their such good friends.
The train finally made it to Ponyville and Octavia held back a squeal. She hurriedly took off her pink bow tie, storing it in her travel bag. She hurried off the train and began at a galloping speed towards Rarity's boutique and home. The run was quite short, but still left the unfit mare breathless. She waited outside and caught her breath quickly, then opened the door to the boutique.
"Oh, Rarity~! Guess who!", Octavia called out.
Octavia was blasted with the smell of something sweet. Or rahter mostly sweet, but a bitter hint. The entire boutique smelled like it.
Rarity came around the corner of the doorway, her reddened cheeks outlining her tired eyes.
"Octavia? Uhm...this is...", Rarity started.
"Rarity? You ok? You look like you're severely embarrassed. As much as you look like you slept! You have bags forming under your eyes."
"I know, I know. It's...just that time of the year."
"It's the time of the year? But that..."
"I didn't say the time of the year, I said THAT time of the year. I start off earlier than others though."
"That...time...?"
"Yes. It's going to be mating season very soon and I don't want lusty pleasure to go to my head and wake up next to a stallion I don't know. Or worse."
"What could be worse than waking up next to a stallion you don't know?"
"Waking up next to Spike, that cute baby dragon."
"Rarity! My word!"
"Calm down, it's never happened before. I just don't want it to ever happen. And if it to ever happen, atleast when he's older."
"Well, you seem quite fine with the fact that you could sleep with that dragon."
"I know, it's a shameful thing. But it's quite alright in the future, just as long as bad things don't result from it."
"But that's still a dragon!"
"I know, I know."
"You need something to help you get past it. self pleasure can work."
"I'd rather not, it's un-ladylike."
"Rarity, I know you don't want to, but it's still the truth.You'll snap soon, it's obvious. You have to atleast do something."
"...Why are you blushing too? Are you serious? Really? I thought I'd never be asked that by another mare!"
"Rarity! It's not my thoughts, it's that aroma in this room. Because of you. It's just...intoxicating."
"Oh, sorry about that. Well, if you don't want to be here, it's fine with me."
"No, this is our usual monthly meeting. Why leave?"
"Good point. But, I'm exhausted and it's nearly sundown."
"You're right.", Octavia looked out the window.
"Well, instead of the usual arrangement where we shared a bed, I pulled another upstairs. Was not easy to do. Though, it is as comfortable as mine. Same firm mattress, same fluffy pillows, same color."
"Rarity, you didn't have to. If you didn't want to have the usual arrangements, I could have just slept somewhere else!"
"Nonsense! You should have a bed, you deserve it!"
"Well, didn't sleep the entire trip and I've been up since...I don't know. But sleep sounds good right about now."
Well then, let us retire for the day. It is almost night after all. Never hurt anyone to sleep early."
Octavia nodded and they both began upstairs. Like downstairs, the upstairs area was filled with the mostly sweet, partial bitter smell, but stronger. The more it did, deeper the red of Octavia's blush became. The room which The two were to be in had two beds indeed. Exactly the same. Except that the one to the right was messed up, sheets half of the bed, pillows kicked onto the floor, and the mattress partially slid off.
"Rough night last night?"
"You have no idea.", Rarity replied.
"Well then, I hope you can sleep tonight."
Rarity smiled at Octavia, then assumed her position in her bed. She neither laid on a pillow, or a blanket, just in a spot which had been stripped of both. Some other spots of the bed were darkened by certain events the night before. The more she thought of the fact and smelled the aroma which Rarity left behind in the room, she became more and more embarrassed and felt naughty because of it.
She quickly assumed a spot int he center of her bed, curling up in the thick blankets as it got cold int he boutique at night. The smell of the freshly washed blankets drowned out the smell of Rarity's heat, making it easier for Octavia to relax. She was having a good time just sleeping.
But then, as her sensitive musical ears heard the slightest peep from Rarity, she awoke. Rarity moaned silently, once or twice every minute. They were short, a simple, whimper of a moan following after every few. Octavia blushed again and rolled on her back, dragging her nose from the covers.
She realized what she just did, but didn't turn back over into the berry smell of the sheets. Rarity's heat hit her dead on, like a drug being given directly to her.
Octavia squeezed her eyes shut. No way was she going to let her lust be the greater strength of her. Rarity was her friend, and therefore, she wouldn't violate her friend like so.
She tossed and turned, trying to find the berry smell of the blankets once more, but even if she stuck her nose into the blanket and breathed, she still smelled Rarity's heat.
Finally, she had enough. She couldn't resist the ache between her own legs, and she knew she could solve the problem which they both had now.
Octavia silently got out of the bed, giving her friend in the other bed a long hard look. She had made up her mind. A few steps was all that was needed. She was at the edge of Rarity's bed. The smell of her heat at it's strongest here. Octavia swore that she could get drunk of the smell just by standing there, but she dove further, crawling onto teh bed.
Rarity was on her back, legs clamped shut, and arms hugging her tightly to try and push the burning urges out of her body. But it did not obscure Octavia's view. Octavia crept over to position herself between Rarity's legs and lay down herself, legs spread wide behind her.
Octavia gave one thought to another and each brought her snout closer to the sweetly bitter smelling spot in between Rarity's legs. Octavia looked at the unicorn's snatch with lustful intentions, then leaned in closer, giving the outer rim a long lick.
Rarity moaned deeply in her sleep, half startling half encouraging Octavia to continue. The unicorn had loosened her hind legs and they spread to the sides, giving Octavia a better amount of room to eat her out. The moans continued for some time, till the unicorn woke up.
Rarity, nearing her orgasm, looked down to see Octavia positioned between her legs, snaking her tongue over and into her snatch. She gasped, both from astonishment and from the wonderful feeling when Octavia nibbled on her clit.
"O-...Ohhh...Oc...Octavia!"
That was all Rarity could say before she climaxed. Octavia sensing the beginnings of it, opened her muzzle and put it over Rarity's snatch, encompassing it. Every drop Rarity gave off never met the sheets, traveling into Octavia's mouth where it was hungrily swallowed. Once Rarity's orgasm ended, she lay limp, neither shuddering nor breathing hard. In fact she was silent, eyes half lidded, and the burning sensation in between her legs satisfied.
"Hhhhoctavia...", Rarity moaned lowly.
Her after glow stayed for several minutes, leaving her quivering in the feeling. Though, Octavia was no longer between Rarity's legs, but on her side, staring at a single spot on the wall, her cheeks as red as roses.
"Octavia...", Rarity started, "You...Why did you do that?"
"It was a better idea for the both of us. I couldn't get the thought of it out of my head, the intoxicating smell driving me straight to it. You, you wouldn't stop moaning in your sleep asking for it, just begging me to."
"I beg your pardon? I do not beg in my sleep!"
"You sure as hell did with every moan Rarity, don't deny it. You had this coming once you actually thought of letting me stay. You can't tell me that this didn't run your mind as a good idea."
Rarity was guilty enough with having let the gray mare pleasure her.
"I did.", she admitted, "But I was hoping it would be on better terms."
"Hmm?", Octavia looked at Rarity, who, by now, was sitting up.
"I was hoping to work up enough courage tomorrow and...ask you...but I guess neither of us could wait."
"Rarity, we're good friends. Neither of us have been with a stallion. We've been friends for years, why not take it a step further? As partners."
Rarity, if not blushing before, would be blushing from embarrassment now. She never thought of it that way, nor did she think Octavia would accept it.
"You..you mean..."
Octavia got up, advancing slowly upon the white maned mare till she was over her. She laid on top of Rarity, letting her hind legs hang ont eh sides of her stomach. She took a pillow, setting it under Rarity's head.
"Lets just enjoy this night. Together."
Rarity smiled, then was shocked at the new pleasure her friend was giving her. Octavia was running her tongue along her horn, slowly and lightly. The tingles made Rarity's hair stand up, and she clenched her eyes.
"O-Octavia...Wh-what are you..."
She engulfed the horn, then began suckling on it. Rarity gasped at how good it felt. Her horn, never having felt such attention, glowed with her blue magic. Octavia, the one pleasuring the unicorn, could taste the magic.
As easily as the gray mare had started the weird pleasure, she stopped, leaving the panting mare beneath her panting.
"Why'd...Why'd you stop?"
Octavia stood from on top the white mare and walked to the point where Rarity's snout was just below her snatch. She didn't ask any questions of why and gave the wet entrance a long lick, making Octavia shudder.
"Not quite what I had in mind, Rarity."
Octavia drew forward, aligning herself with Rarity's horn. A quick movement later and Octavia would be seen as sitting on Rarity's head. She shuddered just as much as Rarity did. Rarity's horn was lubricated, as Octavia planned it to be, gliding easily in and out as Octavia rolled her hips.
"This...Seems like an interesting position...But it feels great...", Rarity spoke.
The heavily breathing Octavia took a deep breath to speak.
"I did plan it. I've seen others doing it to their unicorn mates. So I thought I'd try it myself."
Rarity didn't complain. Though it seemed a little weird that her oldest friend was slowly rolling her hips against her horn, reaching great pleasure for the both of them. Octavia slowly rolled her hips back and forth along Rarity's horn for what seemed like hours, the both of them having lost track of time in the process.
Rarity allowed the pressure to build to the point where she felt like it was causing her a headache and even then, she didn't care. Octavia rolled her hips backwards only a few more times and brought upon her own climax. The convulsions from her inner walls encouraged the climax of Rarity' horn, mixing cum with magic into a thick, sticky substance.
Octavia fell into her own first afterglow. Though, Rarity lay completely immobile and deaf. Her horn was covered in both cum and liquid magic, her friend, leaking the contents onto the bed.
Though neither were completely satisfied. Octavia repositioned herself with Rarity int eh 69 position. Both were barely locked in each others arms as they hungrily lapped at each other's snatch. Rarity convulsed a few times when Octavia passed over her overly sensitive clit, and when Rarity bit Octavia's nub, she would stop, giving a gasp of heavy pleasure.
The naughty actions of the night continued on for hours, the two relieving themselves over and over again with each other. When the time came that they were both exhausted, they lay next to each other as Octavia cleaned the remnants of cum and magic from Rarity's horn. The two were in a loving hug, placed under the covers of the bed which Rarity brought in for Octavia.
"Octavia?", Rarity finally spoke.
"...Yeah?", the gray mare replied, not even opening her tired eyes.
"Thanks for being my best friend. My closest friend. My...mate."
Octavia smiled, "It was my pleasure."
Though, the lust filled night was over, the new friendship was stronger than the two shared with anyone they ever knew.
End.
Rainbow Dash, as enthusiastic as usual, had leaped up at the sound of her favorite Wonderbolt's name.
"Where?!", she demanded to know.
Ditzy focused her right eye back in place, seeing that it wasn't the person she was looking for.
"Oh, sorry Rainbow Dash, Wrong person, I thought you were Spitfire.", Ditzy Apologized.
"Oh. Hey, why would you be looking for Spitfire anyway?"
"Me and her were supposed to be meeting somewhere, though I've gotten lost."
"Why?"
"Because of my eyes!"
"No, why would you be meeting Spitfire?"
"We're old friends Rainbow Dash, why wou-"
"You and Spitfire are old time friends?!?!", she burst out.
"Yeah. We've been friends for like, ever."
Rainbow Dash thought blankly for a few seconds, not able to even register what she was just told and Ditzy clapped her hooves together, snapping Rainbow Dash from the trans.
"You ok?"
"Fine! Uhm...We're good pals right?"
"Of course Rainbow Dash! Why not?"
"Good. Would you...do me a favor?"
"Sure Rainbow Dash, but you will owe me in the future."
"Ok."
"You must know that agreement of this means that I can claim my favor from you any time, anywhere, and immediately."
"Sure whatever."
"Ok then, whats your favor?"
"I want you to get me a...private...audition for the wonderbolts."
"Gee, that'd be great! I'll talk to her about it!"
"Why would that be great?"
But Ditzy had already flown out of ear shot.
"Ok, that was weird. But who cares? I have an audition with the Wonderbolts!"
She kicked her hooves in the air, suspended as before, squealing quietly as she held her mouth with her front hooves.
The day passed by quicker after that, Rainbow Dash visited each of her friends, bragging about the news, then once she got home, there were three people there, Soarin, Spitfire, and Ditzy, all waiting inside. Though, once she got there, she found her house had been sealed off. Every window, doorway, and even pipe leading out of the house was sealed. She investigated for a few seconds, then poked her head through the cloudy wall which stood where her front door used to be.
The first thing she realized, was someone was in her house. Though, she couldn't tell who. After a few seconds, she had pulled herself through the entire wall. Though, whoever was in her house was not aware she was yet. The soft noises continued though. And Rainbow Dash wan't sure it was a god idea for anyone to intrude in the home of the fastest pegasus in equestria.
Upon transfer of herself from one room to another, she glanced at the wall where the hole she came through used to be. The house was sealed with a specific type of cloud. It was created by pegasus scientists who wanted to make homes and some places more private. If you put the cloud in the middle of a hole in a cloud that was not engineered like the private cloud, it would fill the hole and any holes made in it.
She had three guesses as of to what the sounds meant. But one alarmed her the most. Someone was hurt! Rainbow Dash flew through her house to the second floor, where the source was coming from and stopped in mid flight, falling and rolling on the ground. Ditzy was sitting by the door and noticed her entrance, so she pulled her out of her tumble.
Spitfire and Soarin were in a passionate embrace, liplocked as well. Rainbow Dash could not believe what was happening, and she herself blushed from the next sight as Soarin reached a hoof to between her legs, causing the female under him to arc her back up into his body.
"She's here!", Ditzy exclaimed, finally announcing Rainbow Dash's arrival.
The other two stopped, Spitfire panting.
"Well, it seems we might not be alone this time, Flare."
Rainbow Dash's mind threw sparks into her imagination, which rose to questions.
"What? Wait! What?! You! Her! Ditzy!!!", She said in random bursts.
"What? You said you wanted a "private" audition with the wonderbolts!", Ditzy spoke.
"But this! This is no audition!"
"Uh...Yeah...I'm pretty sure it is.", Ditzy returned.
"Then an audition for what?!"
Just as she finished, she was tackled by Spitfire, though it rolled them over till Rainbow Dash was on top.
"Whoa! W-why'd you do that?"
"Because of your audition, of course!"
Spitfire wrapped her front and hind legs around rainbow dash, then forced them over to where she was on top. Though, that wasn't it. Spitfire held Rainbow Dash's wings, flipped her over and laid down on top of her, enjoying the touch of their bodies.
"I haven't been so comfortably on top of someone since mine and Soarin's first time."
""What's going on?!", Rainbow Dash screamed.
"Ditzy, did you even explain to her what the private auditions were?", Soarin whispered to Ditzy.
Ditzy Giggled, "Nope!"
"This is gonna be fun Flare."
"Lets see how long she can last before exhaustion kicks in!", Spitfire exclaimed.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Before anything else goes on!"
Soarin dropped his head down to Rainbow Dash's head, fear raging in her centered pupil, eye.
"Listen, it's simple. There is a small difference between a private audition and the annual auditions to join the team. Either way, you get to join the team, if you have the...right moves, shall we say. It all depends on if you pass."
"But...Why are you not wearing your outfits?"
"It's pretty obvious. Flare's on top of you, I was just with her in the bed not too long ago. You should've seen atleast that much to figure out whats gonna happen!"
He was right. When she saw Soarin and Spitfire. Er, Flare, he called her. In her bed, she knew something was up. But when she tackled her, and Soarin made his way over, she had locked all the pieces together.
"Keep her held down Flare, we'll just start off quick."
"Oh come on, Soarin! We don't even know if she's still a virgin."
"She's not. Trust me, I've got my resources!", Ditzy spoke up to assure them.
"Ditzy! Damn you, you cross eyed mess!", Rainbow Dah yelled in anger.
Soarin positioned himself behind Rainbow Dash, and laid down, looking at both hers and Spitfire's shapely rumps.
"Oh yeah, this is gonna be a long~ night."
Soarin mounted Spitfire first, proceeding to pound at her slick cunt. The two taking the few moments before Rainbow Dash got there was by chance, but perfect timing. The rocking motion and moans from Spitfire not only aroused Rainbow Dash, but it also scared her a little bit. She had not known of this little request's real meaning before, and certainly should've been told beforehand.
The thought of that gray pegasus, her crossed eyes drifted into Rainbow Dash's quickly fogging mind, but she was different. Ditzy was laying against something in front of Rainbow Dash, Legs spread wide, fondling herself. The sight was even more arousing to Rainbow Dash.
Upon focusing more on the picture in her mind, she realized she was not only dreaming about Ditzy, but she was definitely in front of Rainbow Dash. The rhythmic bucks of the stallion rocked both her and Spitfire, adding to the impending naughty thoughts in Rainbow Dash's head. It was like they were in an orgy, but it required to having a party as well. There was no party, and too few people there.
Rainbow Dash felt as the Stallion slammed against Spitfire hard, and then a few seconds after Spitfire's long moan died out, something warm rolling down her lower back and ass. Her eyes went wide, wondering what would happen next. She was not only living a dream she once had, but it was peculiarly similar. Except Spitfire was never there.
Soarin grabbed Spitfire's hips, positioning himself parallel to Rainbow Dash and thrust inwards, immediately sliding his entire length in. Rainbow Dash gasped in delight. Not only was he big, but he satisfied her want for a stallion that could reach as deep as her cunt would go.
Soarin caught his breath and then began thrusting. At first, he remained at a slow pace, but as soon as Rainbow Dash let out a single, tiny moan, he quickened his pace. The cyan mare was in heaven, enjoying that which she thought she could never have enjoyed in her life. Though she expected it to be another one of her wet dreams about it happening, reality was striking her cervix pretty hard. Each thrust pulled out until Soarin's length only penetrated her thick lips, then once thrust in, met the cyan mare's cervix with such force, she would squeal with each hit. Like a hammer striking a wall, thats how it felt to her.
And she loved it.
Soarin pulled back just before she climaxed, completely retreating from her tunnel, and forcing himself deep into Spitfire once more. The golden orange mare let out a sudden squeal of delight as yet another wave of Soarin's sticky seed flushed her insides. Rainbow Dash, below the spasming two, whimpered. She had been denied her climax.
"My turn! She makes such cute noises!", Spitfire spoke.
Soarin tumbled back slight, landing against the cloud wall.
"She...is much tighter than...you, Flare.", Soarin Panted.
Rainbow Dash, who was struggling to now breathe under the weight of the mare sitting on her back, shook to get Spitfire off, but to no avail.
"Looks like someone is either eager, or suffocating.", Spitfire said as she got up and flipped rainbow Dash over once more, then turned around, putting her crotch in Rainbow Dash's face.
"I'd normally say a cheesy line here, but I don't want you to lose the high Soarin had given you."
Rainbow Dash didn't hesitate, and dragged her tongue across the golden orange mare's snatch. It was like sweet cinnamon. But it left a slight spicy tinge on her tongue. The taste only made her want more. She engulfed her cunt with her mouth, licking into the depths and tasting the mixed femme and male cum. It was like a bitter, sweet and spicy taste. Only leaving a thick weight in Rainbow Dash's stomach. She loved the taste, but couldn't really stomach it. She just wanted more and more.
"Yeah, thats a good girl."
Spitfire bent her head down, burrying her head in between Rainbow Dash's legs. She gave her wet cunt a long, satisfying lick and Rainbow Dash moaned into Spitfire's over stimulated pussy. The two kept at it for what seemed like hours before Rainbow Dash opened her eyes. It was quite a sight, seeing Spitfire's rump engulf her entire view, but nothing was registered when she opened her eyes, for several seconds. The orgasm being that strong, left Rainbow Dash completely stunned. Spitfire, on the other hand, was trying to walk afterwards, but ended up falling on wobbly knees. She tried flying as well, but each wing flapped separately.
"Damn it, Soarin! I thought I told you not to mate with Ditzy! She's an old friend! Oh well, just finish up, Rainbow Dash is deaf from her orgasm."
Sure enough, Ditzy and Soarin were going at it like Long time lovers. He had her pinned to the wall, poundy hard enough that it soon gave way and they both fell through. But it didn't stop the two from continuing.
Spitfire gave up trying to walk and just rolled over onto her back, laying there and staring up. Rainbow Dash crawled between her legs, up to her, making them parallel to one another.
"Back for more?"
Rainbow Dash laid down and locked the two of them in a passionate kiss.
"I'll take that as a yes."
There was a change in the style the two were going at. This time, they kept face to face. Spitfire reached her hoof down to between Rainbow Dash's legs and rubbed her folds gently, then pressed against her clit. Rainbow Dash moaned into the extended kiss and Spitfire attempted further.
She forced more of her hoof into the cyan pegasus, little by little. Each centimeter of Spitfire's entire hoof had disappeared into Rainbow Dash's cunt, where she kept it for a few seconds until Rainbow Dash finally relaxed against it. Then, as she was just starting to relax, Spitfire pushed her over on her back, giving her more room as she forced not just her hoof, but most of her foreleg deeper into her pussy.
The sensation wasn't a burn, or overstretched tissue. What it felt like to Rainbow Dash was unbearably the best she has ever felt. Besides being painfully stretched, this one feeling overpassed all others. And with the gray pegasus across the room, moaned aloud.
Soarin Chuckled, "This one sounds even cuter than you Flare."
"Just imagine if my dad found out! Then you wouldn't be laughing, or even attending these "sessions" anymore."
"You're right, but as long as this one enjoys it, it won't get around would it?"
"Ditzy is quite a nice mare, she probably wouldn't tell anyone even if you raped her. But she's not a whore, so only once."
Soarin nodded and began his sporadic thrusts towards the end of their little engagement. Though, as he was finishing with Ditzy, so was Spitfire finishing with Rainbow Dash. She had switched to a more intimate position, grinding her cunt against Rainbow Dash's. Though the fact that Spitfre could talk freely without the sensation forcing loving moans from her surprised Rainbow Dash. She could Feel a sharp pain between her legs which ebbed into greater pleasure as her orgasm appraoched, then nothing. Though she continued and her orgasm quickly built back up and she climaxed.
Though, what happened was quite interesting. Her cum was a swirl of rainbow colors. The multicolored cum which came from Rainbow Dash mixed with Spitfire's, creating a pale rainbow of colors which covered the both of their crotches from the forces and grinding they had done against each other, leaving them marked well by the new, multicolored substance.
Spitfire rolled over and panted heavily, having had her fun. Soarin had finished with Ditzy before Spitfire finished with Rainbow Dash. Though, the gray pegasus was sitting on her haunches like nothing happened, a dull, but satisfied, look on her face.
"Well Ditzy? How was it?", Soarin asked.
"You could have warned me atleast! Now I have to go get checked for a pregnancy at the clinic!"
"Whoa, sorry! But I'm generally quiet when mating."
"I understand. It was fun though. You're welcome too. If I never had mistaken Rainbow Dash for Spitfire, I wouldv'e never organized this!"
"Thanks, I guess. You should really get a few unicorns to help you with that eye problem too."
Spitfire had wobbled over to Soarin, barely able to stand. Rainbow Dash, on the other side of the room, was sitting on her haunches as well, staring at the three with half lidded eyes.
"...So?", She started.
Soarin and Spitfire looked at one another, then, assuming both were thinking alike, they both looked at the Cyan pegasus.
"Sorry, didn't make the cut!", Spitfire said," So, we'll give you another chance. Next sunday, we'll be here. Now, we should all get cleaned up, can't go around smelling like sex, or one another. This has to keep secret between us, Rainbow Dash."
"O...o-ok...", Rainbow Staggered.
Spitfire looked at Soarin, giving him a long kiss before walking around a bit, "That was awesome, Soarin. Now, we should go find a cloud, take a shower. If you want, we can mate mid-flight.", she tempted.
Soarin's thoughts perked up and he chased after the pegasus mare, "You're on Flare!"
On their way out, they pulled the reforming clouds from Rainbow Dash's wall and every wall and window, any hole in the house opened back up, letting fresh afternoon sun flow in.
The two mares left in the cloud house stared at each other.
"Thinkin what I'm thinkin?", Ditzy spoke.
"Hay yeah!", Rainbow Dash responded.
The two embraced one another, kissing like new found mates, falling onto the cloud bed.
And then they had hot, steamy lesbian sex.
