More Like Wonderquads

It hadn’t been a good morning for Lightning Dust. Much like Rainbow had been for the past few days, she found herself wrapped up warm in bed, feeling at once too hot and too cold. And just like her charge, Lightning hated being bed-ridden. She may have gotten better at curbing her competitive streak, but lying around in bed today was still one of the worst ways she could imagine spending her day. Especially when she was coughing up phlegm all day. And the worst thing was that it was entirely her own fault for sleeping in the same bed as Rainbow. What was she thinking?! It’s not like the two of them were…

There was the sound of something clattering over downstairs. Dust turned over in her bed and let out a frustrated huff. Dash was at least feeling like her own self again, but that in on itself had its problems. Namely that, given that Dust had looked after her when she had been sick, the wonderbolt now felt compelled to return the favour. Even if she had her limbs, Lightning would have been sceptical of letting herself be cared for by that mare. She had told Dash as much, telling her that she could get on fine with just a few days rest by herself. But the blue pegasus was a stubborn one, alright.

As if on que, the door to the bedroom-which had been deliberately left slightly ajar-slowly forced itself fully open, and in floated Dash, who was wearing a cooking apron and nothing else. She was somehow carrying a tray of food, despite having no arms, no legs and wings that were being used for flying rather than carrying. It took the stricken pegasus on the bed a few moments to remember that Rainbow had another “limb” that she was using to balance the tray on.

“Ta-daaaa! One famous Rainbow Dash breakfast, fresh from the pan!” said Rainbow, clearly very proud of her work as she slid the tray down off of her erect futa cock and onto Lightning’s chest. The head of her massive shaft poked out under the edge of the bulging apron, which was being worn mostly horizontally as a result. “Well, it might have cooled down a little, I had a little trouble getting it all on the tray to be honest.” Lightning looked down at her breakfast, which at this point was really more of a brunch. It consisted of a plate of two pancakes and a cup of warm tea. The pancakes, which were clearly premade rather than fresh, had bizarre-looking splotches of chocolate sauce and fruit scattered seemingly at random over the surface. Although, having said that…

“Is that meant to be a face?” asked Lightning.

“Yup! I made pancake uses!” beamed Rainbow. “Can you tell which one is which?” Dust studied the plate.

“Dash I was honestly doing well just recognizing these as faces at all.” she answered, truthfully.

“Hey I think I got myself down pretty well. It’s not my fault you have such a generic face.”

“I…I don’t have a generic face!” fumed Dust, making a mental note to check herself out in the mirror next time she had a chance just to make sure. She coughed a few times, holding onto the tray to make sure the tea didn’t get spilled. “Thanks, though. I was kinda expecting soup or something, to be honest.”

“But soup is so boring!” said Rainbow, grimacing. “And you’ve been having soup along with me for ages. So I thought I’d treat you with an awesome meal instead!” Lightning picked up a knife and fork and cut herself a slice, before chewing it gingerly. It did taste pretty ok, really, and it WAS a nice break from soup…but swallowing solid foods wasn’t a pleasant experience, and the mare visibly winced every time she did.Rainbow watched from the edge of the bed, hovering just above it, watching with interest.

“Any…good?” she said, hopefully. Lightning was about to explain why pancakes covered in chocolate sauce was not the most nutritious meal for a sick pony, but she stopped as she saw Rainbow’s face, so eager for praise.

“It’s…great. Thanks, Rainbow.” She said, smiling. This elicited a cheer from the amputee wonderbolt.

“Woo! Great, so I can make the same again tonight-“

“Dash I can’t just have pancakes every meal, haha. Soup’s fine.” There was an awkward silence and Rainbow looked away, blushing. “…You can’t make soup, can you.”

“Hey cooking’s hard when you’ve got no limbs, ok?!” protested Rainbow. Lightning laughed a throaty laugh, coughing some more.

“Be honest, have you ever make a pot of soup in your life? Even like, microwaved a carton?”

“I told you, soup is boring! But…fine, I’ll buy some cartons or something later on.”

“You’re going shopping?” asked Lightning, sitting up slightly on her bed. The idea of Rainbow going out by herself set off little alarm bells in her head. It had been a good while now since she had become a Wonderbolt, and she was clearly more comfortable with it now, but there were still things that Rainbow would just flat out not be able to do by herself. Rainbow saw her face and seemed to read Lightning’s thoughts.

“Don’t worry, I’m gonna meet up with Twilight and go shopping with her.” said Rainbow. Of course, her friends in Ponyville. Lightning thought about the alicorn princess. It was weird to think of her just going shopping like everyone else...

“Would she even fit down the aisles? Haha.” laughed Dust. She turned her head and saw Rainbow looking at her. “Oh, sorry, I didn’t mean to say that out loud.”

“It’s cool. She manages somehow, I guess? I’ve never really thought about it until now really…” Rainbow’s cock shot up and poked against her cheek as if scratching it thoughtfully. “Suppose we’ll see! But that’s not till later. Drink your tea up before it gets cold, remember!”

“Urgh, please tell me you’ve not touched it with your…thing there before I go and put my lips against it.”

“I’ve not teabagged your tea, honest.” Giggled Rainbow, before her eyes fluttered, half-lidded. “And I don’t remember you complaining when you were sipping straight from the tap, hehe…”

“Dash I’m far to sick to engage in sexy banter right now.” Said Dust, coughing as if to illustrate her point. “And I did complain.”

“Oh yeah. Fair point then.” said Rainbow. She hovered in place for a few moments, as if hesitating. “Um…” Lightning knew what she was trying to say. As her carer, Lightning Dust was also responsible for making sure the limbless pony wasn’t left feeling too “frustrated”.And while that impressive blue cock was big enough to reach Rainbow’s mouth, and while Lightning did always make sure to take a detached approach to it, the reality was that Dust had been thinking about it too. It was pretty hard not to when it was literally waving around in front of you all the time, after all.

But between Dash’s sick period and now this, it had been a while since Dust had offered to take care of her charge. Now that Rainbow was feeling better again, she’d probably get more and more pent up waiting for Dust to get better. Even now, her stallionhood had maintained a constant erection the entire conversation, the apron falling off to the side and exposing more and more of that meaty blue mass…which was suddenly replaced by a blue face with magenta eyes.

“You ok? Need any more medicine?!” said Rainbow, looking concerned. “Or rest?”

“I’m, uh, fine. Relatively.” said Lightning, clearing her throat. “Really”

“Well I’m gonna take your temperature anyway. Be right back!”

“Dash, honestly-“

But she was gone, flying off out the room. “Is the thermometer in the kitchen?” she called out.

“Top shelf on the left. Dash it’s your house, how do you not know?!”

“Whatever!”

Lightning rested her head on the pillow again, enduring another coughing fit. As much as Dash’s nursing skills were maybe lacking, it was good to have someone who cared like this. She laughed silently to herself at that thought. A year or so ago she would have despised herself for a weak thought like that. Letting others care for you? Relying on them? Almost as bad as doing the same for them. How things change…

Dash reappeared in the doorway, a smug grin on her face. Lightning peered at her. She wasn’t holding anything in her mouth…

“You find that thermometer?” asked Dust.

“It’s right there, hehe!” replied Dash, grinning. “Yup, right in plain sight…” Lightning looked down. Then back up.

“No it isn’t.” she said, causing the limbless pegasus to frown.

“Yes…it is? I put it right in my cock!” she said, abandoning all subtlety. She strained her head and flexed her member to inspect the slit in the middle of the head. There was nothing there. Her face went ashen.

“Uh oh.”

“Holy shit did you…you shoved a thermometer down your cock?!”

“I didn’t shove it, I gently placed it like halfway in! It was a joke!” said the visibly panicking Rainbow, as she started to hover left and right. “What do I do? What do I do?”

“I don’t know, I didn’t exactly get training on what to do if your charge swallows things with their dick! Rainbow you are being so stressful right now” The turquoise mare dissolved into a coughing fit again as she tried to think about what to do. By the time she had finished, however, Dash had started work on her own solution. She landed on the bed by Lightning’s feet and used her wings to tear the apron off of her, leaving her completely naked. Then, with lightning quickness, she opened her mouth and enveloped the head of her cock with her lips.

“Dash, for goodness sake, not now-“

“Mmmph-mmmphh!” protested Rainbow, looking annoyed. She popped her cock out for a second. “I need to cum it out!”

“Do you?! Do you really?”

“Hey, you got any better ideas? Wanna stick your arm in and get it?” said Rainbow. Lightning had to admit that there was a logic to Rainbow’s actions. She coughed. “Er…if you…need any help-“

“No, I got this. You’re sick, remember? Just lie back and let me do the work!” said Rainbow, before blushing. “Not in like a sex way, I mean I know I’m blowing myself and all but there’s a good…aww hell, I can feel it inside my cock!” She quickly flew up into the air by the bottom of the bed and, still in mid-air, resumed her autofellatio,popping the tip back in and sucking away, her tongue moving over her own flaring head with a nervous, feverous energy. As she did so, her balls seemed to almost inflate in size, a faint gurgling sound coming from within. It had clearly been a while since she had last had an orgasm, which was just as well given that she was having to work solo. Still, Lightning knew just the thing to help her on her way.

Dash had her eyes closed tight as she sucked on her own prick, a red shade appearing over her cheeks. It was unclear how much of this was due to effort and how much was due to the embarrassing situation she had found herself in-or whether she was simply feeling the effects of her mouth’s ministrations. She heard someone call her name, and her eyes opened. Lightning was looking at her with an odd look on her face. Then Dash noticed that the covers were being pulled up over her carer’s well-formed legs. They went further and further up, until finally, it became apparent that Lightning had decided to go to bed without underwear on…

It was all Dash could do to turn away from Lightning before she plastered the bedroom wall with her cum. It came out in thick, powerful ropes, splattering against the blue walls, with some of it coming back off and spraying Dash in the face with her own warm seed. The force of it actually sent her backwards against the other wall, before she sank to the bottom of it and lay there groaning, enjoying the warm bliss of her orgasm. When she had recovered, Dash opened her eyes. Lying on the floor in a thick white puddle was a long, thin object. She laughed.

“It worked!” she said, turning and looking at a wide-eyed Lightning Dust. “Heh, don’t worry, I’ll clean this up before I go out shopping.” Added Dash, nodding her head at the volumes of cum staining the bedroom.

“Yes.Please do. And clean the thermometer before taking my temperature please.”

“Heh yeah…”

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After getting dressed in her standard shorts and now standard armless t-shirt, and after being assured by her carer that yes, she would survive just fine by herself for a few hours, Dash took a deep breath and left the house for her first solo trip since the surgery. Twilight had offered to come over first, but Dash wanted to take a shot at a little independence for a change. She had grown used to Lightning’s constant presence, and was now truly grateful for it, but her pride demanded that she at least be able to fly to Ponyville without any help.

As she flew, several other pegasi flew past. All of them stared at the sight of her. For some reason, compared to her last trip to town, Rainbow was more aware of this now that she was flying solo, more self-conscious now that she didn’t have Lightning there. Not that she was complaining, of course. Rainbow Dash wasn’t one to ever complain about getting attention, after all. She had always liked the idea of going around limbless to show that she was a Wonderbolt. People knew who she was and what her lack of arms and legs symbolized, and every time someone looked at her they would know that she was in that elite category. But it was a different sort of attention than she was used to-there was nothing, and no one, to hide behind. At least, until she met with Twilight.

The Princess of Friendship was waiting for her in the town square, next to the fountain. Twilight was a very easy pony to spot these days,looming above everyone else with her massive frame. When she spotted Rainbow her face lit up, and she waved Dash over.

“Hey, Rainbow! You made it!” said Twilight, bringing her friend in for a hug. She had become something of hugger since ascending, which Rainbow put down to her increased size, both in terms of height and her ridiculous bust. No one seemed to complain much that Dash had seen, and she included herself in that.

“Heh, no sweat!” she said, her head sticking out of the top of Twilight’s squeezed-together bust. The alicorn was wearing a very stretchy beige cardigan over a black skirt today. A very long black skirt, which was just as well, but even then it could only cover so much. Rainbow couldn’t help but notice something dark and purple swaying just at the very edge of her friends skirt. She looked up at Twilight, who had noticed this not so subtle bit of examination.

“What? Is a girl not allowed to wear a skirt these days?” she said, shrugging.

“With no underwear?”

“I told you, too many clothes is uncomfortable. It’s fine, honest.” None of the townsponies seemed to be paying her too much attention, which meant that they were probably used to this as well. Rainbow looked down at her own package, tucked away inside her shorts and panties, and had to admit that the idea of simply going commando made a lot of sense. Of course it wasn’t quite as big a problem for her as it was for an alicorn. Emphasis on “big”.

The two headed for a local grocery store, chatting as they went about this and that. The store was quiet, with only a few shoppers in getting their essentials. This worked out well for Twilight, as even fitting herself down an empty aisle was a task fraught with risk. Especially when Dash insisted on being pushed around in a shopping cart, with the amputee riding the kiddie seat at the back.

“Faster, Twilight! To the cereal aisle! Awaaaaay!”

“Right away, boss!” laughed Twilight, pushing Dash along. When Rainbow spotted anything on her list (or to be more accurate, Lightning Dust’s list), Twilight would levitate it down and into the cart with her magic, not even having to break her stride.

“So how is Lightning?”

“Eh, she’s kinda sick at the moment, but she’s a tough girl. She’ll be fine.” answered Rainbow, as Twilight levitated some kitchen roll into the cart. “Especially with me looking after her!” she added. Twilight raised an eyebrow. “What? What’s that look supposed to mean?!”

“Haha, sorry. I’m sure you’re doing a great job.” giggled Twilight. She pushed the cart a little further along the homecare aisle, looking thoughtful. “To tell you the truth, I’m really interested in how you do things now.” Now it was Rainbow’s turn to raise her eyebrows.

“ ‘Do things’?”

“Yeah!Like, get on. Getting your arms and legs removed is kind of a life changing thing, you know?”

“Well, yeah.” Said Rainbow, trying not to add a “duh” to this obvious statement. “Heh, of course, not for you it would’t be…”

“Hmmm? What do you mean?”

“Well, you’re an alicorn, right? You guys are like, freaking invincible.”

“Immortal, actually-eep!” Twilight stumbled a little, nearly crashing the cart into a shelf of toilet paper.

“You alright, Twilight?” asked Rainbow,looking back at her friend.

“Yeah, sorry, just tripped over my cock there.” Said Twilight casually, waving a hand dismissively. “That’s really the main argument in favour of wearing underwear these days.” Rainbow blinked. Sometimes, if you were locked in conversation with her, you could actually forget that Twilight sported a penis that went down to her ankles these days.

“…Aaaaanyway” continued Rainbow, as smoothly as she could, while Twilight continued to push her along towards where the soup was kept. “Point is, losing your arms and legs would be no big deal, right? Cause you could…I dunno, grow them back. Or stitch them back on or something.” Twilight paused to think about that.

“I mean, technically yes, that’s true…” she conceded, nodding her head slowly. “I wouldn’t say it was no big deal, but suppose I could deal with a full limb amputation better than most ponies. Especially with my magic.” She laughed at this. “Of course, there’s no reason for that ever to happen, unless I wanted to know what it was life to live like a Wonder-“ The cart stopped as though it had hit a wall, and Rainbow almost ended up catapulting off of her seat.

“Woah! Twilight you need to stop tripping over your own dick, you’re gonna break your neck one day!” said Rainbow. “Or mine!” There was no response. Rainbow looked around. “Twilight?” The alicorn was standing there, hands gripping the cart handles tightly. Her eyes were wide open, with a kind of sparkle in them that Rainbow had seen before. It was the look Twilight got when she had just had a particularly interesting idea. The purple mare looked down at Rainbow, and grinned.

“Rainbow, you’re a genius!” she said, laughing. “I’ve just had a wonderful idea!”

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Morning light seeped into the bedroom, and Lightning Dust’s eyes fluttered open. She took a few seconds to get her bearings. She must have fallen asleep last night after being left alone in bed. She sniffed her nose and felt her forehead. The good news was she seemed to be feeling a lot better. If she wasn’t so comfy in her bed, the pegasus thought with a little smile, she might even have been tempted to sit up and try going downstairs. As it was, Dust was content to bundle herself up even more in the fluffy quilts and get comfortable, enjoying the rest she was surely due after weeks of hard work looking after Rainbow.

Just a few seconds after turning over onto her other side and thinking about going back to sleep, it occurred to Lightning that Rainbow Dash wasn’t in the room. She had went out, and Lightning had been so fast asleep that she hadn’t even heard her coming in. Assuming she even was in…maybe something had happened? The fur on her back stood up at the though. She would have to check.

The second before Lightning decided to finally move herself from her fluffy cocoon, something rose up from under the bet-something white and round. She was so surprised at it that she didn’t even yelp, or move, or do the other things her brain was trying to get her body to do. Instead she just stared. The thing had a face. Or rather what was meant to be a face-black lines drawn into a very crude smiley face, with dots for eyes and a big curved line at the bottom.

“Hey there, Lightning!” said the…whatever it was, although it’s voice sounded as though it was coming from down below the bed. Cogs started to turn in Lightning’s head. She looked at the strange white fur of the creature, and how it looked rather like a sock. And then she looked down and seen how the rest of its body was a long, blue shaft…

“Good morning,Rainbow.” said Dust, sighing and feeling vaguely annoyed at how amusing she found this.

“Rainbow? Haha, no! I’m not that incredibly sexy pegasus!” said the sock puppet. “I’m Socko, your new pal! Won’t you lean in and give me a big kiss?” Socko leaned in hopefully, and was met with a swift slap from Lightning’s hand, sending it bobbling back and forth. Lightning crawled over so that her head and shoulders were leaning over the bed. Rainbow had tucked herself in so that most of her was lying under the bed.

“That better not be one of my socks, Rainbow.” Said Lightning.

“Well it’s not like I have any, anymore-hey!” Lightning took a firm grip of the still socked-up cock and dragged her upwards. With a surprisingly low amount of effort she was able to drag Rainbow up into the air by her own dick, briefly holding her there before dumping her on the bed, onto Lightning’s lap. The blue pegasus winced, before opening her eyes and sheepishly grinning.

“Hehe…feeling better then?”

“Yeah, actually. Nothing a good night’s sleep couldn’t fix, it seems.” Said Lightning.

“Great! Er…can you please let go?” Lightning released her iron grip, although Rainbow’s erection still rose straight up into the air, swaying slightly as she looked up at her carer. “That’s no way to treat your newest pal.”

“You mean Socko the cock-sock puppet? He’s kinda cute, I’ll give him that.” Lightning patted the sock on the head. “What’s next, drawing a smiley face on yours balls? You could call him Sacko”

“Haha, yeah!” said Rainbow, still wincing slightly. “Heh, Socko was actually Twilight’s ideaaa-aaah…hah…”

“Something wrong?” asked Lightning, as Rainbow trailed off. The rainbow-mained mare bit her lip, suddenly looking anxious about something. “Dash, didn’t you meet Twilight yesterday? Did something happen?”

“Um….h-hey, how bout we go and have breakfast?” said Rainbow, floating up off the bed. “Come on, up you get!”

“Wait-“

But Dash had flown off out the room. Muttering to herself, Lightning got up and put her pajamas and slippers on-she still felt a little bit shivery, and wasn’t quite at the “casual nudity” level that Dash had seemingly reached in the last few days. She would have to ask her about that, actually. Maybe it was just the pegasus’s way of indicating that she wanted sex. Or maybe she was just comfortable around Lightning now? Either way, Dust was shocked at how much she herself had come to find the sight of the naked hyper futa so…normal.

Lightning made her way downstairs, feeling good about the level of strength she had compared to yesterday. She pushed her way into the living room, seen Dash hovering there-and froze. Someone was on the couch. Someone very big, and very purple, and very naked. Two swollen breasts sat like cushions on her chest. A plump, very dark purple pair of balls lay over the armrest where a normal person’s legs would be. A python-like cock trailed lazily onto the floor, practically coiled on the carpet. Dust’s heart slammed into her ribcage as Dust realised something else-they had no arms or legs, but they did have a majestic pair of wings, the right wing fully extended and also trailing on the floor. But she wasn’t a pegasus-there was a proud unicorn horn right on her forehead, just above a pair of lavender eyes that were looking right at her.

“Hello, Lightning!” said Princess Twilight Sparkle, smiling without a hint of embarrassment. “I was wondering if I could maybe…stay with you girls for a few days? If that’s OK?” Beside her, Rainbow Dash hovered in place, looking like this was the best idea ever. All of a sudden, Lightning felt that new strength leave her legs, and she toppled over like a house of cards, making no sound as she went. Rainbow Dash turned to Twilight.

“As I said, she’s, uh, not been feeling great….”