Locker Room Fun

Dinky groaned as she slunk down against the door of her locker, the cool metal feeling like heaven against her warm, sweaty fur. On the other side of the employee locker room Chirpy was laying on a hard wooden bench, too tired to even get undressed. Both of them were stuck between feeling like a train rain over them while also feeling completely and utterly relieved. The day was finally over.

That still didn’t stop Chirpy from complaining however.

“Every Friday.” Dinky began to roll her eyes; she’s heard this rant ever since they began working for their mom. “You want to know when ponies do on Fridays? Do they relax? No. Do they stay at home and just watch the clouds go by? No, they don’t do that. What ponies do on Friday is come to our tiny little post office and drop a billion packages on our laps and demand that everything gets delivered by the end of the day.”

Dinky knew that the rant was far from over, but frankly this day had been far too long and far too hot for her to put up with this. “Chirpy.” Dinky called out.

“And it’s never small packages,” Chirpy continued. “Oh, no. It’s always big packages. Heavy packages. Packages that have far too many pointy corners.”

“Chirpy!”

“And it’s always the same ponies every single time! How come quills and sofas always makes us deliver his sofas? Every time I go to that shop trying to buy a quill he’s all out but he’s always got a crap ton of sofas laying around. Now you might be thinking that ponies just aren’t in the sofa buying mood, but that’s where you’d be wrong. Ponies want sofas alright, ponies freaking love sofas! And who do they want to deliver those heavy ass sofas to them? Derpy Deliveries that’s who! And even though mom knows we work our butts off every single day, does she hire any more ponies? No!”

“Chirpy!!” Dinky pulled herself off of the ground and stomped her way over to her sister.

“Oh Chirpy I’d love to hire more staff but that would cut into my profits.” Chirpy yelled in a mocking falsetto. “Well you know who suffers for your profits mom? The hard working ponies that’s who! I swear one of these days I’m going to overthrow this profit driven system! We should control the means of production Dinky, not her! We’ll take down these bourgeoisie fat cats and-“

Dinky clasped her hands over Chirpy’s mouth, earning her a deep glare from the grey mare. “Look, Chirpy, I love you but if I wanted to hear some pony rant about something that’s never going to happen I’d go listen to Spike talk about how he’s totally going to ask Rarity out one of these days.”

Chirpy pulled Dinky’s hands from over her mouth. “Don’t compare my plans to free the common mare from the shackles of oppression to something as pathetic as that.”

Dinky rolled her eyes at Chirpy’s defiance. Fortunately a plan to end her sister’s annoying ranting formed inside her head.

“Well let’s start by freeing these common mares from their clothes and hit the showers.” And with a heave Dinky pulled Chirpy on to her feet and began to peel the clothes off of both of them. Dinky smiled at the cute little pout that Chirpy had on her face. She knew it was a little bit mean to silence her sister all the time but they both knew that Chirpy was always cranky after a long work day, and a cranky Chirpy was a pony nobody wanted to be around.

Dinky slowly tugged Chirpy’s work shirt over her head and helped her sister undo the clasp of her bra. Chirpy closed her eyes and sighed as she felt the bra fall to the ground, the cool air tickling her sweaty skin. Chirpy looked up and saw Dinky giving her a smirk that made her feel oddly uncomfortable.

“W-what?” Chirpy stuttered acutely aware of her nudity. Dinky reached out and lightly grazed her sister’s breast with her fingers. Chirpy couldn’t help but gasp at the soft touch.

“You know my favorite part about working here? I get to play with these whenever I want to.” Dinky wrapped her both hands around each breast while her finger tips played with Chirpy’s nipples. Chirpy shuddered as her sister gently pulled and tugged at her sensitive little nubs; Chirpy knew that no matter how wound up she was Dinky’s warm fingers would always take away the frustration of the day.

Dinky pushed Chirpy against a row of lockers while massaging even harder. Dinky loved the softness against her fingers. She loved how Chirpy’s breath gets caught in her throat every time she brushes against her now hard nipples. She especially loved the feel of her wet coat against her fingers; the smell of Chirpy’s sweat filling her brain. Dinky pulled one of her hands from Chirpy’s chest, which earned the violet mare a frustrated groan from Chirpy, only to use her free hand to cup Chirpy’s chin and pull her into a deep kiss.

Chirpy moaned into her sister’s lips. Her body bombarded with sensation: her wings were pressed against the cooling metal of the lockers, her chest was pressed against the warm body of Dinky, her mouth was filled with the taste of her sister’s cherry lipstick. She wrapped her arms around Dinky, pulling her deeper into the kiss while exploring her sister’s body with her hands.

Dinky heard Chirpy give an annoyed grunt as her exploring hands were grabbing far more at her sweaty clothes than her sweaty skin. Dinky forced herself to break the kiss and took a few steps back. She watched Chirpy’s expression as Dinky slowly pulled her shirt off before teasingly pulling it back down.

“Dinky please!” Chirpy whined. Dinky complied, pulling her work shirt off her head before unceremoniously removing her bra.

Chirpy’s pupils widened as those hefty breasts jiggled after being so quickly released from their prison. Back when she was younger she was always jealous of much bustier Dinky was compared to her, but that jealousy always turned to lust whenever she got to see those gorgeous pair in the nude. She wasted no time pouncing on her sister, mouth agape, and ready to wrap her lips around the Dinky’s slowly hardening nipple. That was until Chirpy felt Dinky’s hand wrap around her hair give her a sharp pull, forcing Chirpy to be barely an inch away from her prize. She whinnied and grunted, trying to pull herself closer towards Dinky but was still barely making any progress. She even tried to pull her tongue out as far as she could hoping to just get a quick taste, but it was to no avail, she was too far away.

“Now, now Chirpy,” Dinky said with a smug look on her face, “what do we say when we want something?” Chirpy groaned and gave her sister a glare. Dinky always enjoyed teasing her sister, especially after she learned what her breasts could do to the Pegasus. Chirpy knew she shouldn’t debase herself just for Dinky’s amusement, but her nose was filled with the soft scent of Dinky’s sweat and her eyes were filled with those oh-so-suckable tits that she couldn’t help but give in.

“…Please.” Chirpy said in a frustrated huff. Dinky smiled at her sister and removed her grip before sighing as her right nipple was pulled into Chirpy’s mouth. Chirpy sucked and licked and nibbled on Dinky’s nipple, wanting every part of her mouth to be graced by Dinky’s breast. Chirpy pulled more of her sister’s tit into her mouth, sucking the wetness off of Dinky’s fur before replacing it with her own saliva. She quickly alternated breasts not wanting to leave either of Dinky’s now diamond hard little nubs to be left out of a good tongue bath.

Dinky couldn’t help but coo as her sister suckled at her breasts like a mad mare; Chirpy sure as hell knew how to work her pink tongue in just the way Dinky loved it. Dinky would’ve loved to have just stood there and let Chirpy have her fun with her breasts, but an uncomfortable tightness in her pants was calling out to be relieved. And considering the fact that Dinky could feel a warm hardness rhythmically pressing against her leg as Chirpy subconsciously humped her she knew that they both needed some relief.

Dinky pulled her sister off of her now saliva soaked tits earning her a pained whine from the Pegasus, but she quickly brushed off her sister’s complaints as she forced her to sit down on the locker room bench before taking a seat right beside her. She wrapped her arm around Chirpy’s slender shoulders, pulling her into a warm side-cuddle. “I know you’ve been having a tough day Chirpy,” Dinky whispered into her ear, “So just let me take care of you okay?”

Dinky calmly placed her hand to her sister’s crotch, feeling the warmth throb through her work pants. Her fingers slowly unbuckled her belt before pulling on the tiny zipper; Chirpy’s warm breathing against her ear grew faster as Dinky got closer to her prize. With a strong tug Dinky pulled Chirpy’s pants on to the ground, leaving the little Pegasus clad in only her cute pink boy shorts. Dinky couldn’t help but smile at how the fabric strained against the bulge pushing out against it, nor could she stop herself from licking her lips at the wetness seeping into the fabric. Dinky’s fingers reached under the elastic hem of the undergarment before pulling it off of her sister’s body.

Chirpy gasped as she felt her cock sprang free, the air enveloping her pre-cum soaked dick tickling every one of her nerves. Dinky watched with delight as a few drops of the clear liquid splattered across the locker room as Chirpy’s cock pulsed with want. Dinky always loved seeing Chirpy’s cock, it was small but it was cute, just like Chirpy was. Chirpy’s cock head rhythmically flared, calling out to be touched.

Dinky was just about to grasp her sister’s cock before making a quick detour to fondle her balls, she just loved how the soft skin felt against her fingers. Chirpy pushed her face against Dinky’s neck before giving out a loud moan, she could feel the stress of the day slowly dissipate at her sister’s loving touch. The unicorn was sure to be gentle with her sister, rolling the warm pair in between her fingers, giving each one a little tug just to hear Chirpy squeak with each pull. Chirpy’s cock found a way to grow even harder, the tapered head flaring out faster as more pre-cum gushed out from its tip. The cock shined in the locker room light as little rivers of pre-cum made its way down the shaft and onto Dinky’s hand. It was then Dinky knew it was the perfect time to strike.

Dinky wrapped her fingers around the very base of Chirpy’s shaft, causing Chirpy to groan at the warm touch. Dinky slowly pulled her hand upwards, enjoying the slick warmth coating her palm. Chirpy couldn’t stop herself from squealing as her sister’s fingers pulled upwards against her shaft, hoping that Dinky would speed up her ascent. But Dinky was far too drunk on the feeling of power she had over Chirpy; those soft whimpers against her neck as her fingers glided over Chirpy’s medial ring was like music to her ears. The two sisters watched as Dinky’s hand eased it up to Chirpy’s flared head, simply stopping itself short of enveloping the tip itself. Dinky moved her thumb against the hard edge of her sister’s cock head, an act which caused Chirpy to shake and shudder while squirting a few more drops of pre. After Dinky felt that her sister’s tip had gotten far too much attention she slowly dragged her palm down her sister’s shaft, watching as the pre-cum ran around her hand. Chirpy could barely handle how slow her Dinky was going. “Dinky~,” Chirpy whined, “C’mon hurry up!”

Dinky chuckled at Chirpy’s pleas. “Oh hush now Chirpy. We both know that you love it when I go slowly; it makes the finale so much more…explosive.” Dinky said in her best mothering tone. Chirpy groaned at the words; she knew her sister was right, the climax she had when Dinky took her time with her was always more than worth it, but it didn’t make the journey there any more comfortable. Dinky could feel her sister’s pain, and quickly placed kisses against the pegasus’ head calming her down. Dinky’s fingers glided their way down before pulling hard against her base, the tension tugging against her cock caused Chirpy to throb even harder.

Chirpy needed something to get her mind of her sister’s maddeningly slow hand job. She quickly started kissing Dinky’s neck, lightly nibbling against the unicorn’s purple fur. A sigh found its way out of Dinky’s mouth, she loved having her neck played with, and her sister always knew how to please her just right. But those petal soft kisses sure as hell wasn’t going to convince her to go any faster; Dinky was having far too much fun slowly moving her hand up and down her sister’s warm shaft. Every time her hand made one more pump she would be rewarded with another dollop of pre-cum flooding out of the warm cock head. Chirpy sucked and licked against her sister’s neck even harder, trying ever so desperately to distract herself from the amazing feeling going down below. Chirpy began to cross her legs, hoping the pressure of her thighs would at least aid in pushing her faster over the edge.

“Oh no you don’t missy,” Dinky tutted. “You are not going to try speeding this up. Now spread your legs young lady, or do you not want to cum?” Chirpy didn’t want to risk her sister leaving her high and dry so she gave in, spreading her legs as far as she could. Dinky smiled as Chirpy obeyed; Dinky was far too engrossed in watching her sister’s pretty little cock twitch under her grasp for it to end so soon. Chirpy couldn’t help but feel a bit exposed: here she was completely naked, legs spread open for all the world to see while getting the most teasingly slow hand job known to pony kind. Though she had to admit it did make her feel awfully naughty, and her sister knew just how hard and just how fast to move too keep Chirpy on a tantalizing edge.

Dinky knew that her sister must’ve felt quite delirious at this point; the pegasus’ cock flared harder and harder with every pass of her hand. Dinky used her free hand to gently pull her sister’s face off of her neck before placing her lips against hers. Dinky could feel the lust pour out Chirpy as her mouth was invaded by the gray mare’s tongue. The want, the desire, the need was evident in every single part of Chirpy: the sweat streaking down her brow, the soft fluttering of her wings, the throbbing of her cock. Dinky knew it that her sister was getting close, and stopped her hand near the top Chirpy’s shaft. Chirpy broke the kiss in frustration. “Why?!” She whined.

Dinky gave her sister a quick peck on the snout before uttering just one word, “Hump.” Chirpy realized what Dinky was asking her to do, and even after all of what they’ve done it didn’t make her command any less embarrassing. But Chirpy knew if she wanted to cum she’d better obey.

She pulled her ass up off the bench as she slowly pushed her cock through her sister’s hand, moaning at the feeling of that lovely palm against her now rock hard cock. It was awkward at first but she slowly got the hang of it, thrusting through her sister’s hand slowly pushing herself towards a well needed orgasm. Dinky pulled Chirpy tighter into her embrace, getting her sister to look her in the eyes as she thrusted away. It was both lewd and romantic; the two of them locked in gaze as Chirpy used her sister’s hand as her own personal sex toy. The sound of them breathing was quickly silenced by repetitive squelch of Chirpy thrusting away; the air around them slowly being filled with the smell of Chirpy’s musk. Chirpy whinnied with every thrust; her tiny frame growing tense as she felt her balls tighten up, ready to launch out of all their stored up sperm. Dinky gave her sister a soft kiss before whispering into her ear, “cum for me baby.”

Chirpy moaned as her cock burst with cum, pulsing out load after load into the air. Chirpy continued to madly thrust as more and more cum flew out her, coating herself in a layer of spunk. The orgasm pulsed its way through her body, an entire week’s worth of pent up stress draining itself away with every gush of her cock. Dinky smiled as she watched her sister cum, seeing the semen fly out of that cute dick and coating the locker room with it. Though a little bit did get on Dinky, Chirpy herself got the full brunt of her orgasm; her body becoming coated head to toe with her pearly white cum. It took a while before Chirpy stopped thrusting, her body slowly easing down from the amazing high she just had. Dinky released her grasp from Chirpy’s cock, letting it flop downwards and leak out the last remaining drops of her intense orgasm. Dinky brought her cum covered hand to her snout, giving in a deep whiff of her sister’s scent before sucking the milky syrup into her mouth.

Dinky rolled the cum in her mouth, coating her taste buds in the filth before glancing down at her sister. Chirpy was slump against Dinky’s shoulder, softly breathing as she enjoyed the post orgasmic head space that she was soaring in. Chirpy felt her head be pulled up and a tongue slowly push itself into her mouth, a very cum covered tongue. Chirpy knew quite quickly that it was her own cum that she was tasting, as her sister loved pouring her own nectar down Chirpy’s throat whenever the Pegasus came. The two sisters snowballed the very warm semen between them, before Dinky forced Chirpy to swallow the sexual concoction.

Chirpy slowly came down from her high and quickly gained her bearings, chuckling at how utterly coated in cum she was. She gave Dinky a smile before saying, “Well that sure made me feel better.”

Dinky giggled at her sister’s remark, it was always nice get Dinky to calm down after a stressful day moving boxes. Chirpy pulled her sister into another kiss, a little thank you for the torturous, but ultimately amazing, little jerk off session they just had. But Chirpy wasn’t a mare who simply took without giving back.

“Now how about I help you, Dinky?” Chirpy said as she slid off the bench and on to her hands and knees. Chirpy crawled her way in front of Dinky, eyeing the very hefty bulge inside the unicorn’s pants. Grabbing the zipper with her teeth she pulled it down, giving her sister’s cock ample space to make it right out of those tight fitting clothes. Dinky, unlike her sister, was never one to wear underwear. She always felt that they got in the way, just another extra layer of clothing that got in her way. Though her refusal to always go commando was partially due to finding a pair of panties that could somehow contain her massive cock.

Chirpy stared up at the behemoth in front of her eyes, it was almost double that of her own. She would’ve been jealous of how well-endowed her sister was if it wasn’t for the fact that Dinky’s cock was so much fun to play with. Chirpy quickly launched her mouth around one of Dinky’s balls, drawing the now sweaty appendage into her mouth. Dinky hummed as her sister worked one ball and then the other, giving the two the thorough tongue bath that Chirpy gave her breasts a little while ago.

While the warm feel of those hefty balls around her mouth was amazing enough, she needed more, much more. Pulling her mouth away from Dinky’s balls with a loud ‘pop’, she sat up and wrapped her tits around the unicorn’s cock. Chirpy never shared her sister’s view of taking things slow, she wanted Dinky to cum and the quicker the better. She rubbed her pillowy tits up and down the large shaft, earning her a delighted sigh from the unicorn. Dinky quickly began to thrust between her sister’s breasts, enjoying the softness against her hard cock. But Dinky knew it will take just a bit more than those lovely breasts of Chirpy’s to get her off. Dinky tapped Chirpy on the back of her head, looking her in her pretty little eyes, and said “open.”

Chirpy opened her mouth while still rubbing her breasts against Dinky’s length. Dinky thrusted hard into her sister’s mouth, grinning as she saw her tip slowly push its way into Chirpy. While massive Dinky was, Chirpy had sucked on that cock enough times to be more than able to handle it. Chirpy closed her eyes and pushed her mouth down deeper onto the penis. The pheromone filled taste of her sister’s pre cum filled her mouth, egging her on to keep pushing down onto Dinky. The unicorn wrapped her still sticky fingers around Chirpy’s hair, slowly pushing herself deeper and deeper into her. Dinky loved the contrasting feelings: the softness of Chirpy’s breasts against her shaft, the warm wetness of Chirpy’s tongue against her head. Again and again Dinky thrusted and thrusted, pushing more of herself down her sister’s throat.

Chirpy felt the warm head gush and throb as it pushed and pulled out of her. Her entire body became a simple sex toy for her sister, and she absolutely loved it. Just knowing how much this turned her sister on, how good her mouth was making her feel, how nice her breasts made against Dinky’s shaft made Chirpy feel proud. Dinky continued her thrusting for a while before abruptly stopping; she knew that the angle she was in was just not good enough to get deeper into her sister’s mouth. Pulling herself out of Chirpy’s mouth, Dinky pulled her sister back onto the locker room bench but this time Chirpy was on her back with her head hanging off the edge. ‘Perfect,’ thought Dinky.

Getting onto her knees, Dinky positioned her cock in front of her sister’s mouth, lining her shaft down her throat. With one long continuous push Dinky dove right through Chirpy’s soft lips. Chirpy had been fucked like this before, and though they haven’t done something like this in a long time, Chirpy she could handle it. Dinky watched as her cock slowly slid down Chirpy’s throat, bulging her neck as she kept going farther into her sister. It felt like heaven for both of them: the absolute tightness of Chirpy around Dinky’s long shaft was amazing, and the feeling of fullness that Dinky provided for Chirpy was exhilarating.

Dinky began to thrust, pulling her cock almost all the way out of Chirpy before thrusting right back in. Chirpy relished the taste and feel of Dinky’s penis inside her, feeling painfully empty whenever her sister pulled out. With each thrust Dink forced her way into Chirpy more of her cock disappeared. That was until with one massive thrust Chirpy’s lips kissed the very base of her sister’s cock, with Dinky’s warm balls rubbing against her face. It was at this point Dinky started thrusting with everything she had.

Slam! Slam! Slam! Dinky rammed herself in and out of Chirpy, her balls slapping hard against Chirpy’s face. Chirpy felt like a living sex toy as her sister lost herself in her humping, existing only to please her sister’s most primal needs. A feeling that made Chirpy’s cock spring back to life, getting just as hard as she was before Dinky’s hand job. Chirpy quickly reached down and jerk herself off as Dinky thrusted away into her, losing herself to the flavor of Dinky’s semen and the musky smell of her balls.

Dinky knew she was close, with every thrust her body was pushing hard towards orgasm. She wasn’t going to waste any time and upped her speed. The room filled with the cacophony of Dinky’s hips whacking Chirpy’s lips and the gurgling sputters of the tiny Pegasus. Chirpy began rubbing her cock faster as she felt her sister pulse and throb, knowing that she was close. Dinky bit down on her lip as she gave one mighty thrust and came deep into her sister’s throat.

Gallon after gallon of cum rushed down Chirpy’s throat and straight into her stomach. She could feel her Dinky shake as she poured more and more cum inside, her belly feeling absolutely bloated as the cum filled her up. Chirpy’s could feel her own orgasm follow quickly after, the smell and taste of her sister’s sex coupled with the feeling of being so full of her cum was just too much for Chirpy, and she quickly shot even more of her cum onto her now very sticky body.

Dinky sighed as her orgasm slowly ebbed down into a nice afterglow. She pulled out her sister’s mouth and smiled at how distended her tummy was with all of her pent up sperm. Chirpy pulled herself up with a very content smile plastered on her face, giving her belly a rub. Chirpy pulled her sister into a hug before kissing her, sharing Dinky’s gift right back with her sister.

The two stood there for a while, enjoying the warmth of each other’s bodies and the taste of each other’s mouths. Dinky was the first break the kiss, taking a quick gasp of air. “Guess you weren’t the only one who needed to let off some steam, eh?” Dinky said with a laugh.

Chirpy giggled, “Yeah I guess so.” It was then Chirpy realized how utterly filthy the two of them must’ve looked, completely covered in cum and sweat. “Hey Dinky,” Chirpy said, “Mind if we continue this in the showers?”

Dinky gave her sister a smile and said, “No, not at all.”