Fun for Two Fillies

Rainbow Dash had been nervous while heading up the stairs towards the guest room, wondering what to say when they were finally alone together. As it turned out, there was nothing to be said; as soon as the door was shut behind them, Fluttershy walked towards the bed in the room and laid back on the violet sheets. Her eyes were shut and her cheeks were red with embarrassment. It seemed that she wanted to say something, but didn’t know what, and was too nervous to speak.

Looking at her sprawled out on the bed, Rainbow Dash finally regained her senses. This is exactly what she had wanted all along, and now it was hers. Her confidence came back to her, and a look of determination replaced her blank expression.

She trotted to the edge of the bed and looked Fluttershy over. She was panting nervously on her back, with her front hooves drawn up over her chest, and her back hooves hanging over the edge of the bed. Her eyes were still shut tightly. Rainbow Dash used her mouth to pull the dress down past Fluttershy’s hooves and remove it. Fluttershy recoiled nervously as the dress fell off of her, and tried to close her legs, but Rainbow Dash put one of her front hooves on the inside of each of Fluttershy’s thighs, and spread her legs wide.

Rainbow Dash wasn’t prepared for what would happen next. She had seen what was between a pony’s legs plenty of times - and up until earlier today, hers had been no different - but now that Twilight had turned her into a boy pony with this spell, things were affecting her differently. She saw Fluttershy’s slit, slightly spread, pale yellow on the outside like the rest of her coat, and a soft pink inside. Fluttershy was wet with excitement. The sight and smell of her made Rainbow Dash mad with desire, and the shaft between her legs hardened further. She felt a powerful urge to dive in, and lowered her head between Fluttershy’s legs.

She touched her tongue, gently at first, against Fluttershy’s opening. She could feel and hear Fluttershy shudder. The taste of her was sweet, and reminded Rainbow Dash of nectar. Her smell was intoxicating. Rainbow Dash circled the bump at the top of her slit with the tip of her tongue, which caused Fluttershy to produce a small squeak. That made Rainbow Dash more eager, and she started to lick it vigorously. Fluttershy squirmed slightly underneath of her, and Rainbow Dash heard her moan in a quiet voice: “Rainbow Dash...”