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                       The Bum Steer                       
                    -by TheTiredQuill-                     
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                        Rump Roast                         
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Rump Roast
Rainbow Dash flitted through the doors of The Ponyville Commons Apartment Complex with a giddy spring in her step. She entered the stairwell and made short work of the stairs with her wings. The proceeding hallway passed by in a similar blur and before she knew it, she found herself standing excitedly outside of the room marked 109.
Bouncing excitedly from hoof to hoof, Rainbow gave the door a few quick knocks. She was met with silence. She knocked again.
“I’m coming, I’m coming. Keep your horseshoes on.”
There was more grumbling from behind the door as the lock was undone, but before it was even opened all the way, Rainbow jumped in and tackled the unsuspecting soul behind it and they went tumbling into the room in an undignified heap.
“Hey Quibbs,” Rainbow smirked down at the stallion lying underneath her.
“Off,” Quibble Pants wheezed. “Get off.”
“Oh, sorry,” Rainbow laughed sheepishly and stepped off Quibble, offering a hoof to help him up.
“Jeez, what happened?” Quibble said as he dusted himself off. “You’re more excited than usual.”
Rainbow flew right up into his face, the look on her face impossibly smug. “Guess what I just got at Rainbow Falls trader’s exchange.”
Quibble’s face scrunched in contemplation. “Is it…a collector's edition mint condition holographic hardcover Daring Do book?”
“As amazingly cool as that would be, no, it’s not.”
“Is it…one of the supremely rare solid crystal Daring Do bobble heads from the first ever book of which only one hundred were made?”
“Nope. Guess again.”
Quibble gave Rainbow a searching look. “Please tell me you didn’t trade for one of those creepy body pillow things.”
“No,” Rainbow laughed. “It doesn’t have anything to do with Daring Do.”
“Oh, well then I got nothing.”
Still grinning, Rainbow dug into the saddlebag she had tied around her barrel and pulled out a small, round cylinder filled with purple liquid.
“Ta da.”
Quibble squinted at it. “What is it?”
“This-’ Rainbow started, rolling the vial over her shoulders and into her other hoof. “-Is Stallion Dream.”
Quibble’s eyes nearly bulged out of his skull. “Wait; Stallion Dream? As in, the super rare incredibly hard to find, costs a hoof and a wing to get Stallion Dream?”
“Yup.”
“How in Equestria did you get that? I’ve heard it’s practically impossible to get unless you know somepony that actually makes it.”
“Well, I saw somepony at the exchange selling a bunch of potions and stuff, so I went over to take a look and when he saw me he started totally freaking out and next thing I knew he was showing me a bunch of stuff he said he wasn’t planning on even selling.”
“Freaking out?” Quibble echoed,  raising an eyebrow.
“Well, I am a Wonderbolt now.” Rainbow puffed out her chest slightly. “Plus the whole ‘saving Equestria’ thing.”
“And so humble too,” Quibble smirked.
Rainbow frowned at him. “Anyway, he showed me a bunch of super expensive potions and all this other weird stuff but I told him I wasn’t really that interested. Then, as I was leaving he said he had one more thing to show me and, voila.”
“What did you end up trading for it?”
Rainbow spun the vial deftly on the tip of her hoof and shot Quibble a grin. “That’s the best part. I didn’t have to trade anything for it.”
“Wait. So he just let you have it for free?”
“Well, not for free…”
A look of horror crossed Quibble’s face. “He didn’t make you sleep with him, did he?”
“No, ass.” Rainbow smirked, slugging Quibble in the shoulder. “He just wanted to see me a do a sonic rainboom.”
“Really? That was it?”
“Uh huh.” Rainbow landed and sauntered over to Quibble, circling him like a wolf. “And you know what this means we can try, right?”
Quibble swallowed hard. “Oh, right...that.”
Rainbow noticed the terrified look on Quibble’s face and immediately lost her luster. “Aww c’mon. You said you would try it if I actually got some.”
“Yeah,” Quibble started, rubbing the back of his neck. “I just didn’t think you would actually...”
“-be able to get any?” Rainbow finished.
“Pretty much.”
Rainbow puffed out her chest again. “Well, that’s what you get for underestimating Rainbow Dash.”
“Silly me…”
Rainbow pressed herself up against Quibble’s side and gave his neck a gentle nuzzle. “What If I promise to be like super gentle?”
Quibble reciprocated the gesture. “It’s a start.”
“And I swear, the second you say stop, we stop.” Rainbow pulled away and looked Quibble dead in the eye. “Is that cool?”
“Yeah,” Quibble swallowed. “I guess I’ll give it a try.”
“Awesome!” Rainbow beamed at him, giving an excited beat of her wings. “Oh, Here-” Rainbow went digging around in her saddlebag again and pulled out a long, slender bottle. “I brought a bottle of cider. I figured you could use something to take the edge off.”
“Good call,” Quibble said, taking the bottle from her. “I'm definitely gonna need this.”
“Okay, okay, okay.” Rainbow slurred. “What about ‘Daring Do and Colts Mcdagger working side by side to fight off an army of evil zombie ponies.”
Quibble scoffed. “Daring Do would never work with Colts Mcdagger ”
“How do you know?”
“Because Colts Mcdagger is a part of The Claw and Talon Society. The same society that betrayed her in book four.”
“Whatever, it would still be cool.” Rainbow snatched the bottle from Quibble and brought it to her maw. She sucked down a couple mouthfuls of liquor before pulling the bottle away with a satisfied sigh. “I’m too tipsy to wanna talk about Daring Do right now anyway.”
“Yeah, I think I’m getting there too,” Quibble agreed, swaying where he sat.
Wordlessly, Rainbow set the bottle down and leaned over, pressing her maw to Quibble’s.
Quibble was initially caught off guard but lust quickly overtook his surprise and the gesture was returned in kind.
Despite how engaged Quibble had gotten into the kiss, Rainbow broke away after only a minute. Quibble blinked open his eyes just in time for Rainbow to push him backward on the carpet.
“You wanna mess around now?” She purred, straddling his prone form.
“Hold on,” Quibble leaned over and grabbed the bottle of cider, tossing back a long pull that took three swallows to suck down. “Alright, I’m good.”
Rainbow stole one last kiss from Quibble before she peeled herself off of him and meandered over to her saddle bag to retrieve the potion.
“Do you even know how that works?” Quibble asked as he went to sit on the bed.
“Nope,” Rainbow smirked, turning the vial in her hooves until she found a laminated strip glued to its side. “But there’s directions right here so hopefully they can tell us something at least.”
Rainbow brought the vial up close and squinted at at the text.
“Mares, have you ever dreamed of becoming a stallion? Well, now’s your chance. With The Stallion Dream, you too can know what it’s like to have the power and virility of a stallion. To use simply consume half of the bottle and enjoy. Keep out of eyes and out of reach of small foals.”
“I guess I just have to drink half of it.”
“Wait a minute, does that mean you can use it twice?”
“I guess so.” Rainbow brought the bottle up to her nose and took an experimental sniff. Her face immediately scrunched in disgust. “Ugh, it smells like rotten lettuce.”
Curious, Quibble walked over and gave the bottle a sniff himself. His face contorted much like Rainbow’s had.
“Yeah, that does not smell good at all.”
“Well,” Rainbow grimaced. “I just hope it tastes better than it smells.”
Taking a sobering breath, Rainbow shrugged, opened her mouth and gulped down half the liquid in the vial.
“Oh, Celestia,” she coughed. “it tastes worse than it smells.”
“You okay?” Quibble asked, trying to suppress laughter.
Rainbow shook her head, her tongue lolling out of her mouth. “Where’s the bathroom?”
Quibble pointed behind her. “Down the hall, first door on the right.”
Without missing a beat Rainbow turned and bolted toward the bathroom. Quibble followed after her, poking his head the open doorway and giggling at Rainbow swishing around a mouthful of mouthwash.
“That bad, huh?” He snickered.
Rainbow spit the mouthwash into the sink and turned to him, her face grave. “It tasted like dirty socks dipped in sewage water and then rolled in moldy cheese.”
“Do you feel anything?”
The question was enough to make Rainbow stop gagging and pull herself away from the sink.
“I dunno. I mean I don’t really feel any different.” Rainbow took a long moment to look over her body, going so far as to lift up one of her hind legs and inspect her genitals. “I still have mare parts too.”
“I guess it takes a minute,” Quibble theorized.
“I guess so,” Rainbow agreed, stepping out of the bathroom.
“What do you wanna do while we wait?”
An impish grin crossed Rainbow’s muzzle. “I know what we can do.”
Quibble opened his mouth to ask what she meant, but was silenced when Rainbow pressed her maw to his.  Quibble reacted much faster this time, kissing and nipping with just as much passion as Rainbow as they wheeled out of the bathroom and toward the foot of the bed.
Rainbow pulled away abruptly, pushing Quibble onto the bed and jumping on after him. She gave him a few more lustful pecks and kisses before she pulled away again, her face flushed with surprise.
“Ooooh, woooooah.” She moaned.
Quibble quirked a brow at her. “Are you okay?”
“I feel really tingly.”
“Good tingly?” He asked.
“Yeah.”
“You think that means it's working?”
“I hope so.” Suddenly, Rainbow’s back arched and she let out a deep, rich moan. “Oh man. This feels so amazing.”
Still panting and writhing, Rainbow lifted herself up ever so slightly and glanced down toward her crotch which was now emitting a faint glow.
“I think it’s working,” she panted, her eyes screwed shut.
Quibble was left at a loss for words as he watched his marefriend’s crotch glow brighter and brighter with each passing second. The strange light persisted for a full minute, and when it finally dissipated, Quibble glanced down at Rainbow’s crotch only to find her mare parts had all but vanished. Now — instead of the genitals she usually had — Rainbow was sporting a fully developed penis with a pair of healthy sized testicles attached.
Quibble stared open mouthed at the development while Rainbow rolled herself onto her back next to him.
“Oh wow,” she breathed, staring down at her new equipment with a giddy smile. “It totally worked.”
“Yeah…” Quibble said, his eyes having never left her package. “It did…”
“This is so awesome,” Rainbow squealed as she took one of her hooves and rubbed it over her sheath a couple of times. “But It kinda feels weird at the same time.” Slowly, Rainbow took one of her testicles in her hoof and rolled it around. “Like there’s something there now instead of just like a hole.”
“Yeah, I can’t  imagine.” Quibble said, still in awe at the size of what the potion had given her.
Rainbow turned her head and grinned evilly him. “Maybe we should just go all the way and turn you into a mare for a day.”
“Pass,” Quibble snorted.
“C’mon.” Rainbow said, still grinning. “How do you know you don’t like it if you won’t even try it?”
“No thanks,” Quibble responded with a dismissive hoof. “I think after this I’ll have already reached my ‘trying new things’ quota for the month; the year even.”
“So even if you end up liking this, you won’t wanna do it again?”
Quibble chewed on his lip for a moment. “I dunno. I guess it depends on if I actually like it or not.”
“You will,” Rainbow rolled herself over on top of him and kissed him on the muzzle. “I promise.”
Quibble leaned up to return the gesture and the two shared a kiss that was even more brief than the ones preceding it as Rainbow pulled away and rolled off of him.
“I think we’ve done enough kissing for now,” she smirked. “Turn over. I wanna see that butt.”
Quibble blushed hotly at the notion but acquiesced, flipping himself over so that he was lying on his belly. Rainbow could barely contain her excitement as she hopped down and moved to the foot of the bed.
“Scoot back a bit.”
Quibble did as instructed and moved so that his back end was hanging off the end of the bed, in full view of the stupidly grinning Rainbow Dash.
“Oh man, I feel like a foal on their first trip to the cloud factory.” Without warning, Rainbow placed her hooves smack dab on Quibble’s backside.
Quibble yelped.
Rainbow giggled. “I take it you’ve never had your butt played with before?”
“No I can’t say that I have; and since when were mares so interested in butts anyway?”
“Most mares aren’t I don’t think,” Rainbow said as she gently kneaded her coltfriend’s backside with her hooves. “I am though.”
“I can tell.”
“What can I say? You have a super nice butt.” Rainbow gave Quibble’s butt a slap. Quibble whinnied. Rainbow couldn’t help but laugh.
“It’s so bouncy,” she observed as she brought her hoof down firmly again, marveling at the way the flesh jiggled under her hoof. “Like a bongo drum.”
“You know,I’m kind of starting to regret this,” Quibble said with his face halfway buried in the pillow.
“Let me teach you an ancient pegasi ritual,” she said as she began to rhythmically drum on his rear. “This is how they used to bring water from the clouds, y’know.”
“Stop,” Quibble whined through his pillow. “This is degrading.”
“You just wanna suck the fun out of everything,” Rainbow tittered, giving him a final pat on the rear.
“Oh, you mean you weren’t having fun?” Quibble sniped.
“No, I was having a blast,” Rainbow smirked. “But if you really want it that bad we can totally speed things up.”
“Wait a second,” Quibble choked. “I told you, you have to go easy on me, remember?”
“Oh, would you relax. I’m not just gonna shove it in or something — I mean, not unless you want me to.”
Even though Quibble couldn’t see her, he could tell she was smirking.
“It’s gonna be fine, Quibbs. I’ve read up on this like a lot and they say the most important part of doing butt stuff is to be relaxed.”
“What do you mean you’ve read about it? Didn’t you say you’ve done this before?” Quibble squawked, a note of panic in his voice.
“I said I’ve talked about doing it before. You’re the first stallion that has actually said yes to trying it.”
“Oh gods, should I be worried? I think I should be worried.”
“No,” Rainbow started, beginning to knead his rear again — albeit much more tenderly this time. “You should be relaxed. Trust me, this whole thing will be a whole lot more enjoyable for you if you just relax.”
Quibble took a deep breath. “Okay, relax. I can relax.”
Quibble’s had been sucking in another breath when he felt Rainbow pulling his buttcheeks apart with her hooves. Nearly choking on the air in his lungs, his tail instinctively folded down in between them to cover his shame.
Rainbow giggled. “Quibbs, you gotta move your tail, dude.”
“Right…” Ever so slowly, Quibble lifted his tail up and over his back, his backside now fully exposed.
Rainbow’s jaw fell open. “Holy Celestia…”
“Enjoying the view?” Quibble quipped, thankful Rainbow couldn’t see how badly he was blushing.
“Yeah. I mean, that and my dick just got like super hard.”
“Super…”
“It feels weird,” she said, wiggling her hips and giggling slightly as she watched it flop back and forth. “Like, I can’t even describe it.”
“Well I assume it would feel weird seeing as how you haven’t had one until right now.”
“Whatever, I’m not even worried about it. That’s like step five or something; and we’re still on step one.”
“Which is what?” Quibble asked, sounding the tiniest bit concerned.
“Foreplay.” The word came out of her mouth in a lustful growl. Before Quibble could ask what that would entail, the alien sensation of a tongue raking its way over his exposed backside set nearly every nerve in his body on fire.
Quibble grunted and shivered hard. His back arched sharply which pushed his rear further up against Rainbow’s snout and gave her better access so she could continue to assault him.
Rainbow’s technique was sloppy, but what she lacked in finesse she more than made up for in fervor.
Quibble bore the brunt of her attack with dignity; but even though he had done his best to gag himself on his pillow he snagged from the bed, his body still reacted to his marefriend’s ministrations, lurching and writhing as Rainbow beleaguered his poor, virgin backside.
Fueled by a combination of lust and determination, Rainbow pressed her tongue firmly against the ring of Quibble’s anus until the muscle gave way and her tongue slipped inside.
Rainbow could hear Quibble bray loudly through the pillow as his backside went slack in her hooves. Emboldened, she put her tongue into overdrive which coaxed yet another exclamation from her coltfriend.
The two’s delicate dance of action and reaction continued for another two blissful minutes before Rainbow pulled off of Quibble’s backside with a noisy slurp.
“Oh man, I’ve always wanted to do that to a stallion,” Rainbow took a long moment to admire her handiwork, grinning at the glistening ring of muscle and the hard, throbbing member twitching between her coltfriend legs. “I wish I could take a picture of this.”
“Over my dead body,” Quibble panted, his words somewhat muffled by the pillow.
Rainbow giggled, giving his rear a light pat. “So, was it fun?”
“Are you gonna let me live it down if I say yes?”
Rainbow put a hoof to her chin. “I’ll think about it.”
“Then yes. I liked it, a lot actually.”
“Good,” Rainbow said. “Now turn around.”
“Can’t we just do it like this?” Quibble stammered.
“No.”
“Why?”
“Because-” Rainbow growled, taking the pillow out from under his head and tossing it across the room. “-you cheated.”
“Hey!” Quibble watched the pillow sail across the room and hit the door before shooting Rainbow an irritated scowl. “What do you mean I cheated?”
“No pillows,” she said, pressing him into the bed with her body and rumbling hotly in his ear. “I wanna hear all those cute little noises you were making.”
Quibble’s face went red as a tomato.
Rainbow pulled away from his rear and went over to the bag she’d brought with her. She fished out a small tube filled with clear liquid and let her wings carry her back to the foot of the bed — but she didn’t get on. Instead, she skewered Quibble with an absolutely sultry look, making a circular motion in the air with her hoof.
With very clear reluctance, Quibble shifted himself around so that he was on his back. Rainbow pounced.
Quibble opened his mouth to speak and Rainbow silence him with a hungry kiss. The couple’s tango of tongues was fast and passionate. After a couple seconds, Rainbow pulled away from her coltfriend and began to kiss her way down his body, stopping at his navel.
“I never thought I’d get to say this but I’m so hard right now,” Rainbow laughed breathlessly as she unscrewed the cap of the lubricant and poured a generous glob of it on her hoof.
“I can tell,” Quibble tittered nervously, sizing up the erect penis bobbing between her legs.
“Hey,” Rainbow said, pulling herself up and giving Quibble a light peck on the cheek. “I promised I’d be gentle, remember?”
“Yeah...”
Rainbow slid herself back down toward Quibble’s backside and moved his tail out of the way with her free hoof. With her other hoof, she gently pressed the glob of lubricant she’d been holding onto his exposed anus.
Quibble jumped at the touch. Rainbow’s head whipped up to look at him.
“Cold,” he breathed.
“Sorry.”
“It’s fine.”
Reassured that Quibble was okay, Rainbow began to gently massage the lubricant around the area. Quibble squirmed slightly at the contact but was otherwise cooperative.
Once she was assured that he was sufficiently lubricated, Rainbow pulled herself away from him and moved to the edge of the bed. Taking the bottle in her hooves again, she positioned the mouth of the bottle directly over her shaft and began to squeeze.
A loud hiss escaped the pegasus mare as the lubricant oozed over her shaft. “Holy Celestia, it is cold.” Despite the initial discomfort she felt, Rainbow began to massage the lubricant into her shaft until the whole entire thing was glistening.
Her equipment lubricated, Rainbow crept up the bed and laid herself over Quibble. The two shared one final kiss before Rainbow pulled away, looking him dead in the eyes.
“Are you sure you still want to do this?”
“We’ve already come this far.”
Rainbow maneuvered herself so that she was sitting in between Quibble’s spread legs. She took a couple moments to line up her glistening member. Quibble tensed up as it prodded his asshole.
“Deep breath, Quibbs.”
Quibble did as he was instructed and took a long, slow pull of air into his lungs.
“Ready?” Rainbow asked.
Quibble nodded and Rainbow began to push.
Getting the head in was a chore in and of itself, but after a bit of force it eventually popped itself in. Quibble sucked a breath through his teeth as it spread him open.
“Yeah, it’s gonna sting a bit, especially if it’s your first time.” Rainbow stroked his mane with a hoof. “You okay to keep going?”
Quibble nodded. Rainbow adjusted her hips and began to press forward again.
Rainbow kept her pace slow and steady as she continued to push herself into him and Quibble took every inch she gave like a champ. It was only when she was about halfway buried inside him that he felt him tap her on the leg.
“Stop.”
Rainbow’s progress immediately stopped. “Oh crap, are you okay? Did I hurt you or something?”
“No, I’m fine,” Quibble panted. “Just need a second. Sorry”
“Don’t even worry about it dude, it’s completely fine. Whatever you say goes right now.” Rainbow gave him a pat on the stomach. “You’re doing great by the way.”
“How does it feel for you?”
Rainbow smiled at the question. “Tight.”
A rosy blush flushed Quibble’s cheeks.
Rainbow leaned up and kissed him under the chin. “It feels good though.”
Quibble took another deep breath. “You can keep going.”
Rainbow began again, sinking another few inches into him before he felt him tap her again.
“Stop.”
Rainbow stopped. Quibble grimaced up at her.
Rainbow smiled up at him. “It’s okay. Just take your time, dude.”
Quibble let his head fall back onto the bed. “How far are we?”
Rainbow glanced down at the space between them. “Little more than halfway.” Rainbow could feel Quibble tense up around her shaft.
“Hey Quibbs, relaaaaax,” she cooed, rubbing his belly. “Deep breaths remember?”
Quibble did as instructed and began taking slow, deep breaths.
“You want a tip?”
“Sure…”
“Okay,” Rainbow had to take a moment to reign in her laughter. “Just act like you’re taking a dump.”
“That’s disgusting.”
“I know, it’s gross. But it actually helps. Just trust me on this.”
Quibble took a big, noisy breath and Rainbow could feel the pressure around her shaft lessen considerably.
“Theeeere we go,” Rainbow cooed, rubbing his belly lightly.
“This feels so gross.”
“You’ll be fine,” Rainbow giggled. “Can I keep going?”
Quibble nodded and Rainbow began to press forward again.
Now that Quibble was making an effort to loosen himself up, the process was much smoother than before. So smooth in fact that before she knew it, she was nearly all the way inside him.
“We’re almost there.,” Rainbow reassured, stroking his mane. “Just keep breathing.”
Quibble did as he was told and continued to take steady breaths as Rainbow continued to push.
The process continued for another minute before Quibble felt the pressure that had been assailing his backside lessen. Curious, he picked his head up to meet Rainbow. She was halfway smiling.
“You can relax, it’s all the way in.”
Gently, Quibble craned his neck off the bed and — to his surprise — Rainbow’s crotch was completely flush with his backside.
“Holy crap,” was all he could say.
Rainbow stiffened. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah, I’m fine. Just gimme a second to get used to this.”
“Feels weird, right?”
“Yeah. But also good in a way.”
“You fine to keep going?
Quibble nodded slowly.
“Alright, just lemme know if it’s too much.”
With almost agonizing slowness, Rainbow began to pull her member out of Quibble’s backside. Once her she was two thirds of the way out, she began to gently ease it back in.
Quibble’s breath hitched as Rainbow’s member ground directly over his prostate, coaxing a jittery, effeminate moan from his throat.
“Ooh, what was that?” Rainbow giggled.
Quibble tried to cover as much of his face as possible with his hoof.
Rainbow leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. “Don’t worry. I thought it was sexy.”
“It wasn’t sexy,” Quibble whined.
“Yes it was.”
“No it wasn’t. It was embarrassing.”
“Well, either way you better get used to it. Cuz I’m totally gonna make you do it again.”
The groan Quibble offered in response turned to a high pitch moan as Rainbow gave a sudden thrust of her hips, her member rubbing roughly up against his prostate.
“Having fun?” she breathed, leaning over to plant her hooves on either side of him. Using her newfound leverage, she gave a few slow, experimental thrusts, earning more than a few squeaks and squeals from the now shivering Quibble Pants.
“You like that?” Rainbow teased with another thrust of her hips.
Quibble grunted in response.
“I can’t hear you,” Rainbow rumbled, giving Quibble another forceful thrust of her hips.
“Ah, yes!”
“Good,” Rainbow slurred, slithering over Quibble like a snake and wrapping her hooves around his midsection. “Can I go faster?”
Quibble nodded, his eyes screwed shut.
Rainbow gave a tiny laugh. “Feel free to stop me if I get too wild.”
“Will do.”
Squaring her hind hooves, Rainbow began to gently roll her hips, sliding her shaft in and out of Quibble’s quivering body.
It didn’t take long for her to develop a rhythm, drawing her shaft out and driving it back in with more force each time. Quibble continued to moan and writhe as her pace continued to increase.
“You doin okay, Quibbs?” She asked breathlessly. Quibble nodded, sprawled bonelessly beneath her. Reassured, Rainbow continued to fuck him.
Over the next five minutes, the two lovers continued to shamelessly imbibe in one another. Rainbow continued to deliver deep, powerful thrusts to the stallion underneath her and he in turn accepted every one of them with open hooves.
Rainbow’s rhythm took a sudden dim as Quibble tensed up around her shaft, letting out a long, drawn out series of groans as his back arched up off the bed. Rainbow pulled back just in time to catch the beginnings of Quibble’s orgasm, ropes of semen painting his stomach, chest and a good portion of his face. Not wanting to let the opportunity go to waste, Rainbow continued to thrust, determined to milk every last ounce of pleasure that she could out of him.
Only when Quibble’s orgasm began to die down did Rainbow stop thrusting, opting to giver herself some much needed rest as well as admire her handiwork.
Quibble was a mess, glossed with sweat and drizzled liberally in his own semen. Rainbow couldn’t help but smirk as she watched him heave, still squirming even after she’d stopped.
“So,” she began, grinning madly. “How was it?”
Quibble took a long moment to catch his breath. “Good.”
Rainbow shot him a knowing smirk “Just good?”
“Okay fine. It was more than good. Great actually.”
Rainbow leaned down to kiss him again, finding a spot on his cheek that was free of semen. “I’m glad you liked it.”
“You didn’t finish though.” Quibble pointed out.
“No. But it’s fine. I can just take care of it myself.”
“Actually,” Quibble blushed. “You can keep going if you want.”
“Wait, are you serious?”
Quibble nodded, averting his eyes.
“Are you sure? Like a hundred percent sure?”
“I mean,” Quibble looked her in the eye for a brief moment before his gaze trailed down their bodies. Rainbow’s eyes followed his and she smiled as she saw his member, still hard and twitching between them. “I kind of want you to keep going.”
Rainbow whipped her head back up to face him, her smile all teeth.
Quibble laid his head back down on the bed with a small sigh. “Just go slow at first.”
“Don’t worry. I know how you like it.”
“That’s not-” Quibble tried, but a sudden thrust from Rainbow turned the rest into a breathy, pleasured groan.
“Stop talking,” she growled, pressing him into the bed with her forehooves. “I wanna hear those noises.” Quibble grunted as Rainbow once again began to move.
There was no ceremony this time. Rainbow’s thrusts were quick and unrelenting. Quibble practically melted into the bed as he was assaulted by his marefriend.
Sweat dripped off of Rainbow’s body as their lovemaking reached a fever pitch. Quibble had long since turned his head into the bed to try and muffle some of the sounds coming from his throat. Rainbow took the opportunity to switch positions. Grabbing his back leg, she slung it over her shoulder and turned him on his side, giving her an even better angle with which to thrust.
Quibble cried out loudly, the new angle giving Rainbow even better access to his already sensitive prostate.
Rainbow laughed breathily at him. “Your neighbors are probably so upset right now.”
Quibble gave a muted whine and turned his head further into the bed. Rainbow leaned herself over and nibbled on his ear.
“It’s fine,” she grimaced. “I’m close anyway. What about you?”
Quibble gave a muffled “mmhmm” through the sheets.
“Good. I don’t wanna leave you hanging.” Rainbow wrapped her hooves around Quibble’s midsection, the added leverage allowing her to increase the speed of her thrusts.
Rainbow’s frenzied humping lasted for all of two minutes before she once again felt the vice like grip of Quibble’s muscles squeezing her shaft. Not wanting to be left out to dry yet again, Rainbow continued to thrust even as Quibble squirmed and squealed underneath her.
Ten seconds was all she lasted before she emptied herself into Quibble with a series of low guttural grunts, subsequently collapsing overtop of him.
It took Rainbow a few minutes before she could muster enough energy to pull herself out of Quibble and roll over next to him.
“Holy Celestia,” she heaved. “That was amazing.”
Quibble turned his head to look at her, a giddy smile on his face. “It was definitely something.”
Rainbow smacked him playfully on the shoulder. “You’re just the picture of modesty, aren’t you?”
There was a long moment of repose before Quibble rolled himself onto his back, turning his head toward Rainbow.
“You said there’s still half a bottle of that stuff left, right?”
Rainbow shot him a knowing grin. “Does that mean you wanna do it again?”
Quibble smiled awkwardly. “I mean I’m definitely not opposed to it.”
Rainbow squealed and threw her hooves around his waist. “You’re the best.”
Quibble couldn’t help but chuckle. “I know.”