Are you ready to, Rumble?

"Have you lost your feather-flapping mind?!"

Cloud Chaser snickered, "I totally called that." The grey pegasus was already curled up on the bed she shared with her sister Flitter, who was now pacing around their shared bedroom agitatedly.

"It's not funny," Flitter huffed. "You rutted with Thunderlane's little brother, Cloud Chaser! It's... it's...!" Flitter's wings flapped a bit, then folded against her sides as she trotted back and forth over the floor.

"...It was awesome?" Cloud Chaser ventured, grinning a little and ignoring the glare her twin sister gave her. She stretched out with a sigh, forelegs folding behind her head. "Besides, you didn't even let me finish!"

"I'm not sure I want to hear any more," Flitter huffed again, turning up her nose and swishing her tail dismissively. "Taking advantage of that poor confused foal! You really ought to be ashamed of yourself, Cloud Chaser."

"Oh! Look who's all prim and proper now!" Cloud Chaser rolled her eyes, then scrunched her nose and mocked Flitter's voice. "Oh Cloud Chaser, tee hee, I can tell you had some fun today, giggle giggle, tell me all about it! OOMPH!"

"I don't sound like that," Flitter grumbled, a second pillow ready to be thrown at her sister's head, eyes narrowed dangerously.

"You asked, though! You wanted to know all about what sort of fun you missed out on!" Cloud Chaser held the first pillow in front of her like a shield, big violet eyes peering over the top edge at her sister. "And you totally do sound like that!" Cloud Chaser hastily lifted her pillow to block the one Flitter flung at her, laughing.

"I had a cold that day," Flitter grumbled under her breath again, before finally heaving a soft sigh and clambering onto her side of the large bed. She tucked the pillow she had just tossed under her head as she lay facing Cloud Chaser. "So? Finish, then."

Cloud Chaser poked her tongue out at her sister, pulling the thick covers over them both. "Nope! You're mean. Throwing pillows and stuff." She turned away from Flitter, nuzzling deep into her pillow.

Flitter rolled her eyes and huffed, tucking the covers under her chin. "Fine, Cloud Chaser. I still think you're out of your mind." When Cloud Chaser didn't reply, Flitter glanced over. It seemed her sister was truly asleep, the mound she made in the covers rising and falling with her steady breaths. With a little sigh, Flitter reached over to turn off the light on her nightstand, then lay back into her pillows, staring at the ceiling.

She couldn't get the story Cloud Chaser had told her out of her head. When she closed her eyes, her imagination conjured forth images of Rumble and her sister. The two of them tasting each other, feeling one another, and then, like Cloud Chaser had described, the little foal thrusting away into her sister. The more Flitter tried to not think of it, the more vivid the images became, and the warmer she felt between her thighs. There was only one way Flitter was going to get any sleep...

She glanced over at her sister again. Cloud Chaser hadn't moved, her breaths still slow and soft in her sleep. Flitter tucked her hooves beneath the coverlet, stroking the soft grey fur over her chest and stomach. Her hoof crept lower with each stroke, until she felt the short, velvety fuzz just before the source of her warmth.

Flitter licked her lips and laid back, letting her eyes close. Into her mind's eye popped Rumble again, this time alone. Her hooves were replaced by his lips, the cute foal's nuzzles and kisses teasing and tantalizing her chest and stomach, slowly working his way down... The hoof she brushed over the smooth skin of her mound was his mouth, grazing against her flesh. Flitter's lips curled into a smile as she "felt" the colt's kisses and lapping tongue, while her other hoof continued its slow self-petting along her side and flank.

Careful so as to not jostle the bed, Flitter opened her legs more, applying more pressure between them. She bit her lip around a shaky sigh that threatened escape, as her hoof drew back and forth between her folds, spreading the growing moisture over that tender flesh. Eyes still closed, she saw Rumble, his grey cheeks flushed as he dipped his muzzle to her sex, tongue easing between the lips and exploring, like her sister had described. The foal - and her hoof - studiously avoided her clit, instead massaging and teasing the soft, moist mound, down to her entrance. She worked there for a moment, feeling her wetness grow, until a clench of muscle deep within caused that opening to "wink" against her hoof. Even through she was trying to keep quiet, Flitter couldn't stifle the gasp she made

A murmur to her right nearly snapped Flitter from her reverie, the dream-illusion of Rumble lapping at her wet need nearly fading. Flitter froze, waiting for her sister to say something. When nothing happened, she let out a silent breath and began anew. Her now-wet hoof slipped lower, and with it her imaginary foal lover. It was his warm, moist tongue circling and teasing at her pucker, pushing at the ring of muscle, before retreating upwards, making a steady line for her clit. Flitter swallowed, and folded her legs around that busy hoof, shifting onto her side as she finally allowed herself to touch her aching nub, pressing her mouth into her thick pillow to keep her moan from waking her sister.

Images darted through her mind; Rumble still, licking and nuzzling at her stiffened center, with that ecstatic smile Cloud Chaser had described. She envisioned the foal's stiff pink member prodding and teasing at her sex, seeking entry. Her loins ached with the need to buck against the source of her pleasure. Her dream-Rumble eased his hot shaft lower, he was just about to...

Flitter gasped in shock when her sister's foreleg draped over her, Cloud Chaser's breath brushing her ear with a giggle. "Oh, wow, Flitter, you're so naughty! Are you thinking about what I told you?" Flitter could only nod, her flushed face looking mortified.

Cloud Chaser kissed her sister's temple, cuddling close behind her. "You could have asked me to help, you know. Here..." Cloud Chaser's hoof stroked down Flitter's stomach, meeting her sister's hoof between her thighs, nudging it away. "Oh wow Flitter, you're so wet!" Cloud Chaser murmured into her sister's ear. "What were you thinking about?"

Flitter let out a throaty groan as her sister's hoof began to rub a firm circle against her flesh. "I... I was thinking about Rumble... He was just about to be inside me." She felt her self wink agist her sibling's hoof again, welcoming a stallion that wasn't really there.

Cloud Chaser nuzzled Flitter's neck, kissing lightly. "It'd be me and him, you know... I'd be licking you, in that way you like..." Cloud Chaser stretched her foreleg down further, stroking her sister's tightly-clenched anus. "And you'd have Rumble in your mouth... He tastes so good, Flitter."

Flitter's face was still hot, but her sister's words and touches were bringing her back to her fantasy, only now the other pegasus filly was there too, doing just as she described. Flitter brought her dampened hoof to her mouth, lapping at her own taste, picturing it as an eager young foal's engorged member. No longer cautious, she squeezed her legs around her sister's hoof, rocking gently.

"See how good that tastes, Flitter? Let me... numph..." Cloud Chaser leaned over a bit, tasting her sister's sweet-musky hoof, their tongues brushing against one another. After a moment the hoof was forgotten as the two fillies delved into each other's mouths. Still pressed to her sister's back, Cloud Chaser rocked in tandem with Flitter, grinding herself against the base of her sisters tail.

Flitter's mind was racing. Her imaginary Rumble was replaced by her very real sister. It wasn't the first time, but every time was special. Her tongue curled and darted in Cloud Chaser's mouth, before breaking away so she could let out a sweet moan. Cloud Chaser's massage of her back door gave way to firm-but-gentle downward strokes against Flitter's clit. Flitter felt her sister's dampness against her tail, heard her panting into her ear. Flitter felt her inside drawing tight, her breath coming in staccato gasps...

"Cum for me, Flitter," Cloud Chaser rowled into her twin's ear. "I want to hear you cum, I want to feel you get me soaking wet..." Cloud Chaser's husky whispers and warm breath filled the other filly's ear. Her hoof rolled against that hot little nub, hips rocking hard in rhythm with her strokes. A sudden inspiration struck, and she clamped her tooth nto the side of Flitter's neck

"Ah, ah... Chaser... Chaaaaaaaay!" Flitter's head arched back as her body clenched and spasmed, sleek flier's muscles flexing all the way down her body. The biting and thrusting took her back to her fantasy, the image of an eager grey colt buried deep inside, filling her. With another loud, sweet cry her insides clenched, a gush of hot nectar splashing against her sister's hoof, then another. Quivering and spent, Flitter lay lip and panting in her sister's embrace.

"That was awesome Flitter... We should do this more often." cloud Chaser felt herself getting giggly again, as she usually did after sex. She dipped her head down, kissing Flitter's bitten neck, her hoof slowing to a stop finally.

"Only if you want to do the laundry..." Flitter remarked teasingly, looking dreamy-eyed. After a moment of basking in the afterglow, she turned towards her sister, tangling their limbs into a mutual embrace. "Did you finish?"

"Why would I have to do laundry? You're the one messing up the sheets," Cloud Chaser huffed. She leaned in to kiss her sister's nose, shaking her head. "I'm... still a little sore," she admitted with a sheepish grin, before a thoughtful look crossed her face. "So, you were thinking about Rumble, huh?"

"Oh," Flitter flushed, glancing around nervously. "Well, you kind of made it hard not to... But..." She trailed off, seeing the devious look in her sisters' eye. "Oh no... You have an idea.

"I have an idea!" Cloud Chaser repeated, smiling brightly.

Thanks for coming on such short notice, girls," Star Catcher said, his bright blue mane looking disheveled from his hurrying. "If I don't get to this job interview in... ohmigosh, foodsinthefridge, emergencynumbersbythephone, noparties and smack Thunderlane if he shows up! Gottagobye!"

Flitter and Cloud Chaser gave each other puzzled looks as the stallion dashed by them without a second look. "Guys," Cloud Chaser explained... then broke into a smile when Rumble peered around the corner. "Hey kiddo! Long week no see!"

Rumble couldn't help flushing, despite himself, and ducked his head a little. "Hi, Cloud Chaser. Hi Flitter. Are... are you both going to watch me?"

"Of course!" Flitter nodded, giving her sister a meaningful look. "Sisters do everything together."