Rainbow Blitz landed with an uncharacteristically loud thud. Anyone watching him wouldn’t blame him. This was his first Summer Sun Celebration as one of the lead Wonderbolts, and the team always pulled out all the stops for the show. As such, it was possibly the most intensive workouts of his life, and he felt drained.
On the other hoof, it was all too plausible that the heat was to blame. The Summer sun that the celebration was named after was high in the sky, showing its full force with its rising. While it helped the ice cream vendors, for Rainbow, who was in way too tight of a suit for this, it was almost deadly.
Fortunately, the Wonderbolts had their own, private tents that they could retreat to in the pavilion, so he would be able to get some shade. On top of that, knowing his young pupil, Scootaloo was going to have some cold water and ice waiting for him. It somehow made him thirstier than he already was.
As he turned around Spitfire’s own yellow and orange tent, just as he had surmised. he saw his rainbow colored one. It was supposed to be to tease him, but he didn’t care. He was just happy to see Scootaloo there with an ice pack in her hoof.
Truly, the filly was a harmonysend. He meant it too. Scootaloo had been his pupil and official apprentice for about a year now, and she had been there for everything. From helping him stretch out a sprained wing to pulling out every thorn in him when a current shift had sent him into a patch of cacti, she had always been there.
Only thing that could make her better was if she was older. On the other hoof, if she was, he wouldn’t be able to rub the top of her head like he always did and get her to close one of her eyes. It was adorable. “Say, I see you’ve got an icepack there. Willing to share?”
Scootaloo beamed at him, just like always, and nodded furiously. “Just go lie down on the bench over there, and I can get to work. Oh, but you’ll probably want to be on your back.”
Rainbow stopped as he heard her say that, before raising an eyebrow at her. “Why? I’m usually on my belly for stuff like this so my wings can hang without any issues, so why would I change that today?”
Scootaloo glanced away for a moment, as if trying to remember why, before Rainbow could see the light turn on in her head. “Well, you see, Zecora told me the other day that there were a few places that could really regulate a pony’s temperature. One is the hooves-”
Rainbow’s eyes turned almost murderous as he snorted and hissed, “If you think about touching my hooves-”
Scootaloo waved a hoof in front of her quickly, sweating a little as she stammered out, “O-or their chest! I-I know how you feel about your hooves.”
Rainbow leaned back, a slight hint of red touching his cheeks as he turned away. Sure, it was a little weird to have his chest exposed like that, but it’s not like it would cause any issues. Scoots wasn’t even old enough to enjoy the sight she might get, though, if she were a few years older…
Rainbow, what are you thinking?
The stallion paled as his conscious kicked him back into reality and he shook his head hard. He would need to ask Spitfire for a quickie or something soon, before the dry spell he was in of… a week… Well, it was really warm today anyways, and the heat was screwing up his thinking.
He laid back on the bench in the tent, making sure to get his wings just right so as not to put pressure on the joints while letting them hang to his sides. Rainbow was thinking too hard about pointless things. It was the Summer Sun Celebration after all. Time for new things to think about, and reflection on achievements in the past year.
And man, he’d been awesome! Proved that he deserved to be with the A-team of the Wonderbolts, instead of any B-listers or even worse. Nah, he was where he deserved to be, and so was the filly he’d always been taking care of. And man, from almost unable to fly, Rainbow had led to her being able to make her classmates jealous of her skills.
Yeah, he had done plenty, and this year was going to just be better. Him and Spitfire had gone from trying out a relationship to having her as a fuck buddy, Soarin and him had put all beefs aside and agreed that he would be the next captain. That had been a load off his shoulders, and Spitfire was supposed to be retiring any year now. The hardest part about that would be justifying Scootaloo’s membership in the Wonderbolts as not being because of favoritism. Then again, he’d be so awesome then that nopony would probably think about questioning him.
Yeah, he deserved the right to just enjoy today. Laid back with an ice pack chilling him. It did really feel good as it went down his chest, calming his body in turn. Though, he couldn’t shake the excitement of his thoughts from earlier, which was weird. When you were as used to wearing skin tight flight suits as Rainbow was, you needed some real stimulus to get you hard.
Though, even if he was getting hard, Scootaloo probably wouldn’t notice. She was too young to after all, and it would just look like a bump in his suit. He was getting a little worried though, as his crotch was feeling really good from the friction in the suit as it got harder. At this rate, he’d need to go see Spitfire’s tent before Scootaloo even got to his legs.
He opened one eye slightly, just to make sure the filly hadn’t noticed. He couldn’t twll if she was blushing, or where she was looking for that matter, not with how her long mane got when she looked down, which was… weird. In fact, how long she’d been on his chest was weird too, especially since it was starting to send chills down his body, which felt really weird with the pulses of heat from his twitching member.
Instead, for the truth, he looked lower, and his eyes popped wide open, as well as his wings. Where Scootaloo was sitting on him was on his crotch. Not only that, but her small, pink lips were spread over his bulge, and he could see the dampness on her suit where she was grinding on him. Even worse, he hadn’t noticed her pulling down the zipper on his suit, so it was now undone all the way to about an inch above his cock. If she wasn’t on him, it would be out.
Which was the exact mistake he made when he pulled himself up, and Scootaloo fell down onto the bench. Now, his long, twitching member was right in her face, and her eyes were wide. “S-sorry about that, Sc-Scoots!”
Rainbow’s brain, for about a good five seconds, felt like it had been jammed in about five places, and then Discord decided to stir it with a whisk, just for good measure. All the while, he felt a tongue that sent shivers up his spine, a side of cute that should never exist, because it somehow beat Spitfire at her sexiest, and waves of arousal that he never had wanted before, but now wondered how he could get more.
And that was from her first lick.
“You like dish, righ?”
Rainbow blinked as Scootaloo’s tongue ran back along the other side of his shaft. Her eyes were glued to his, and he stammered as he tried to figure out what he could say. He didn’t want to lie to her, but this was wrong on so many levels! He needed to be- “Scootaloo, stop!”
Scootaloo stopped for a moment, her lips clasped around one of his balls, before pulling her head away. She blinked innocently, hiding one of her eyes behind her mane. “What’s wrong, Rainbow? I’m just trying to do what I can for the stallion I admire. I thought that that was when this sort of thing was okay.”
Rainbow tucked that little nugget into the back of his mind, betting on it being Sweetie and Rarity who had corrupted his little assistant. They would pay if he wasn’t in jail by the end of this.
And then he remembered where they were. If she started crying, and his cock was still out, he was doomed. For a moment, he wondered if this was a part of her sinister plan, before dismissing it. She had tricked him into this position, but she would never have thought about putting him at- “St-” Rainbow slapped himself with his hooves before his voice got too loud and brought attention, despite her beginning to suck on the side of his cock.
Scootaloo looked back at him, taking her lips away while her hooves still gently stroked his throbbing member. Up and down, with just enough pressure to be good, but also bring a touch of pain with her inexperience. “D-Do you not like it?”
Rainbow swallowed hard, once again, not coming up with an answer. The tent wasn’t even large enough for him to get away, especially if he didn’t want to accidentally kick her or something. “No, that’s not it, but we shouldn’t be doing this.”
Scootaloo, seeming oblivious to the second half of what he said, licked the tip of his cock, before giving it the smallest bit of suction, as if to show him what he could have. “But… but aren’t you supposed to do this with… with…”
One more time, Rainbow Blitz blinked, watching as a tear fell from her eyes. In that moment, he ignored his own trembling, and thought about what exactly he’d felt. Her hooves, from the first moment they had touched him, had been shaking. She’d been trembling as she ground against him. And now, she shook while trying to keep herself from crying, all because of one word.
Sure, to him, this was bad. He could lose everything if someone stepped in, but nopony was stupid enough to come into their closed off area, so it would only be his team mates, and none of them would just barge in.
But for Scootaloo, he was her world, and if he said no to her now…
Rainbow Blitz leaned back with a sigh, and he felt Scootaloo’s hooves push on his hips. “R-Rainbow?”
He looked back at her, feeling a pang of pain in his chest as he saw those big, purple eyes that looked like they could break at any moment. But, knowing her, she wouldn’t dare cry if he said no. She tried too hard to be tough with him, and if he burned the bridge of… Scootaloo wouldn’t dare risk losing the idea that he still respected her on some level.
He looked at the top of the pavilion, closing his eyes as he just tried to clear his mind. “I… need a bit of time to think, but you… you keep doing what you wanted to.”
Rainbow’s body shivered as that rough tongue came back along his shaft. It twitched and trembled, pushing on him a little hard, so she had to keep him still with her hooves, which was almost… cute. If she was just a few years…
He stopped at the thought, breathing in sharply as Scootaloo awkwardly kissed the tip of his flared cock. Blitz knew what was coming, that much was obvious, but he couldn’t focus on it. Normally he would just be imagining all the mare on him could end up doing, but with Scootaloo…
She went down the very tip of his cock, and he saw her as she was. A cute filly who had been following in his footsteps for years. She’d always been there, looking up at him. The idolization, the worship, and the cuddles… Of course it would lead to this.
He could hear her swallowing as she went a bit further down on his cock. Her throat was tight, a reminder of how young she was, but she was trying so hard. It was the same determination that she always had. In fact, if he were honest, Blitz could remember a dozen times in his youth when he tried just as hard on things he knew he wasn’t supposed to do.
A smile spread on his lips as he sat up slightly, staring down at the teenager she would become. Unruly, he bet, but with more passion and drive than most apathetic idiots he saw come out of Cheerilee’s classroom, or to the Wonderbolts’ open tour days. She would be a firebrand, needing a good smith to temper her into something great, just like he did with the Wonderbolts.
He took another sharp breath in as she got halfway down his cock. At this point, her tight, inexperienced throat trembled around his member, gently massaging it and teasing it. This got worse as she moaned, her cheeks flushed red with pleasure. He doubted she even realized that she was massaging his balls, or running her tongue along every inch. She was just in love with being able to do this with him.
And, as he saw the future, saw what he could be within a few years, staring back at him, he knew that a few years would be too long. She would never lose this childish side to her, or the part of her that ran about like a small missile. No, when she grew up, she would probably be barely any more mature than she was now.
Something Rainbow Blitz adored, because how she was now, was perfect.
He breathed in deeply, the thought almost making him finish right then and there. She was plenty good enough to deserve it, but he also didn’t want to surprise his cute little filly. So, he tapped the top of her head, smiling through tense breaths as she looked up at him. Those beautiful, purple eyes stared at him, calling to him, asking for him to dash all the worry within them.
Rainbow slowly brushed a hoof through her mane as he whispered, “Go to the tip. I’m about to cum, and it’ll be easier to swallow like that.”
Scootaloo blinked a few times, before pushing herself down. It was a little rougher now, as she was obviously trying to get him to cum at this point, but it was still good. Her throat closed, becoming the tightest thing that he’d ever been with, while the contortions of her stifled breathing continued to massage him throughout most of his length. It was blissful, especially since he knew that it was because she was trying so hard to please him.
And so, he decided to give her what she wanted, especially since it would be a good way to teach the stubborn filly, too. He breathed in deeply, his pleasure stoked by the seeming calm, before he let down his defenses while his breath left him. He could feel it come out, gushing into her mouth and throat, flooding her system with his cum. He hoped she liked it, for the few moments that she could.
The filly’s eyes practically turned into hearts for a second as she was given her salty treat, a sign that she had done a good job. However, she needed to swallow it, but with the large, heavy cock in her mouth, that wasn’t happening. She didn’t want to let it go though, not yet.
Fortunately, Rainbow was fine with pushing her off and allowing her to breathe again, even if it meant splattering the bench with his seed. It was better than having the coughing fit that Scootaloo had now last any longer than it needed to. “I warned you, didn’t I?”
Scootaloo coughed again, spitting out a bit more of his cum as her body began to calm down. “I… I thought…” She was quiet for a moment, staring at the ground, before she whispered, “Did… Did I fail?”
Rainbow felt a pain in his chest at the scared words, and he reached over for a towel. He began to use it to clean his lower half, all in an attempt to keep him calm and cool while he got ready for what he now was terrified to say. “No… No, you could never fail me Scootaloo. In fact…”
He glanced over at her. Those purple eyes were so large, staring at him as the rest of her shook. Rainbow could see the tears in her eyes, and guessed that they probably weren’t just because of the bout of choking. No, they were afraid of whatever he had to say next. Really, he should just spit it out. That way she could be happy again, and those eyes could finally go away.
For one last moment, Rainbow considered the legality of all of this. How this would possibly destroy his life. The thought was quickly dismissed though, because, “Scootaloo… I failed you because I kept thinking about waiting a few more years to tell you that I love you, just because everyone else told me it was wrong. And,” he swallowed hard, clearing his throat as he looked at her, “and thank you for pushing me to realize the truth.”
Scootaloo’s eyes filled with tears as she hopped off of the bench and slowly trotted closer to him. They stared deeply into his, and she whispered, “You… you really love me?”
Rainbow Blitz slowly shifted his weight forward, nuzzling his little filly’s nose with his own, before he whispered, “Yes.” He then gently pressed a hoof to her chest, lowering her onto the bench as he climbed over her. “And now, I want to show you that I do. Just…” He bit into his lower lip, hating himself for needing to ask this. “Can you stay quiet for me, please?”
Scootaloo smiled, glancing at the entrance of the tent before nodding. “We-we’d be able to be louder if we were at your home though… right?”
Rainbow shook his head, bewildered at the little filly and how cute she could be. “Of course, Scootaloo. If this was a one time thing, I would have been lying before. And I promise,” he said as he ran a hoof through her mane, “I could never lie about this to you.”
A bright blush covered Scootaloo’s face as her hooves came up to cover it. On the other hoof, her hind legs began to slowly, tentatively spread themselves open, her small pussy winking as she trembled.
Rainbow Blitz swallowed hard looking at the nervous filly, before steeling his resolve. This was the mare he loved, and he would not let her down. He lowered his head slowly, able to spot one of her eyes peeking at him through her hooves. It made his heart flutter for a moment, before he opened his mouth and let his tongue out.
His rough muscle ran over her soft lips, and he let out a small hum. She tasted sweet to him, even sweeter than Spitfire ever had. It invited him in, bringing his muzzle in closer to his young lover’s nethers, before his tongue ran along her folds again. This time, he could enjoy the small squeak that Scootaloo let out.
Her own hips ground back against him, trying to get every inch of his wide tongue to touch her. She must have craved his touch, which, looking at the mess already on the bench, was actually a silly thing to even question. She’d been ready for a while from what he could tell, and now he was just teasing her more.
Rainbow swallowed hard as he straightened himself. There was a part of him that knew that he had gone too far already. There was no way for their relationship to become what it once had, but another part of him… “Are you sure about this, Scoots? It could hurt, and… and I don’t know if I’ll be able to be faithful to you always. With my reputation, ponies might ask why I was suddenly being celibate.”
Scootaloo swallowed hard, her body shaking like a leaf now as she looked him in the eyes. “I… I would be all there is sooner or later though, right?”
Rainbow’s mouth became dry at the thought, but his heart warmed against the knee jerk reaction. Just the two of them sounded marvelous. No distractions, no others, just them. He smiled at the thought, climbing over her as his already hard cock swayed between them. “Yes, Scootaloo. I swear.”
Scootaloo blinked a few times, obviously fighting back tears before hr hooves covered her blushing face. She managed to squeak out, “Please… do it then,” despite these issues.
With one more nod, Rainbow lowered himself. His tip brushed against her folds, bringing another squeak from his beloved little filly. She put a hoof over her mouth as he paused, and he nodded, understanding. Another swallow, and he gently pushed forward. Her thighs gave some resistance, but with how wet she was, his tip quickly slid in.
Immediately, Rainbow felt every muscle in her contract to the intrusion. It wasn’t unwelcome to her body though, not with how it pulled at him, begging him to thrust deeper into her. Her body wanted him more than anything else in the world, and it turned into a tight vice grip on his tip. He didn’t dare give into the desire though, no matter how good it felt. This part was about her.
He slowly slid out, leaving the bare minimum of his throbbing cock in her. Back and forth, he made centimeter by centimeter of progress, breathing hard as he put every bit of his focus on controlling himself. Nice and slow while she slowly spreads open. It made his cock feel like it was on fire, wanting more and more, but always being stopped, but it was worth it to see his little filly so happy.
Admittedly, he was a little jealous when he leaned in closer. Every bit of movement brought with it a strangled squeak from her, the most she would allow herself to show her pleasure. The contractions of her muscles though, and the flood coming from between her legs, was more than enough to show how much she loved this. In fact, he wondered for a moment if she was constantly cumming from how much juice there was.
He pushed further, grinding in about half of his cock, when he felt himself be stopped. It was as far as she could take it, and Rainbow could see her eyes become the size of dinner plates as both of her hooves covered her mouth. Her body became rigid as a log, not letting him move more than a few millimeters in either direction.
He had been wrong about where all the fluid had come from, and now he was a little sad that he’d been. Like this, Scootaloo caused the greatest amount of friction he had experienced in his life. On top of that, the muffled scream that came from her told him all he’d ever wanted to hear. That she was happy, that she was satisfied, and all because of him.
He thrusted in one more time, pushing against the back of her nethers one more time as his whole body shook. Through grit teeth, Rainbow let out the smallest of grunts, the most amount of noise that he would allow himself as his pleasure flooded out of him. This time, Scootaloo had no real problems staying wrapped around him as his balls drained themselves into her.
And leaning back, both breathed heavily. Rainbow could see his cum already slowly draining out of her quivering lips, but until she let more out, he could enjoy the small bump on her belly that told him that his seed was deep within the one he loved. A thought that, now that he really thought about...
He laid down beside Scootaloo, draping a wing over the little filly beside him. Now he saw one final image in his mind. Beyond the teen, beyond the adult, but now a mother. A mother of his children.
With that final thought he knew that he would tell any lie, take any risk, and wait any amount of time to be with this mare. To be with the one he loved, faithful, and forever, because that’s what she deserved.
She deserved to have her hero show even half the courage she showed today, and he planned to make sure she knew that he had that and more. All because of her.
