Fun for Two Fillies

Rainbow Dash woke a short time later. She had collapsed on top of Fluttershy after finishing. She opened her eyes to find Fluttershy looking up at her, with Futtershy’s front hooves over her shoulders, embracing her. Their wings were extended lazily across the bed, Rainbow Dash’s over Fluttershy’s.

Rainbow Dash lifted her head a bit, and Fluttershy gently nuzzled her, muzzle to muzzle. Rainbow Dash realized that she had gone soft inside of her, and pulled out, feeling her seed seep out of Fluttershy.

They laid together for a bit, eventually rousing from the bed and cleaning themselves. The thought crossed their minds that Twilight would have heard them from downstairs, and that they would have to face embarrassment below. After making sure that the room was suitably tidied, they descended the stairs, Rainbow Dash first.

When they reached the bottom, Rainbow Dash’s mouth fell open in shock. She saw Twilight first, her head low and her front hooves braced against the ground. Her rear end was raised, and behind her stood Rarity, brimming with desire. She had her front hooves on Twilight’s back, and was thrusting in and out of her from behind.

“Uhn, yes, yes, this, is, uhn, actually, quite, nice, Rarity, harder, harder-” Twilight stammered between thrusts. She had a book open in front of her on the floor, titled Fun for Two Fillies, which she seemed to be checking to make sure that their positioning and technique was accurate.

Rarity, obviously inexperienced, and uncharacteristically enjoying this deviance, seemed to be reaching for the right words. “Yes, Darling, you’re a dirty little pony, and- and you like the feeling of my- my meat inside you.”

Fluttershy had reached the bottom of the stairs behind Rainbow Dash, and had covered her eyes with her hoof, gasping with surprise. Her curiosity got the better of her, and she peeked out from behind her hoof for a moment, long enough to see Rarity cover Twilight’s flank in a hot spray of liquid. Fluttershy fainted.