More Like Wonderquads

It was warm and quiet in living room. Three ponies waited in silence, two staring at one. When she had come to, lying on the couch and staring up at the white living room ceiling, Lightning Dust had found she had a lot on her mind. She had spent a minute or so composing her thoughts, getting it all straight in her head before engaging with the new problem that was looking up at her, lavender eyes shining. Sitting beside her was a more familiar problem; one Lightning had just started to feel genuinely comfortable with. Her head felt blurred and stuffy, her nose was still stiff, and she had to try real hard not to stare too much at what she knew was lurking south of those purple eyes. In short, Lightning Dust had a lot to deal with at the moment.

But first she had to get something straight.

“OK. I didn’t just faint just now.”

“You totally did.” Replied Rainbow, rolling her eyes.

“It was a power nap!” insisted Dust, frowning. As Rainbow giggled, Twilight Sparkle-no, Princess Twilight Sparkle, personal student of Princess Celestia-gave Lightning a worried look.

“A power nap? Uh, it was kind of sudden for that…” she said, wiggling awkwardly. The alicorn’s great purple wings flexed and twitched. “It did seem like you fainted.”

“Well, I didn’t. So there.” Said Dust, crossing her arms. “Now, on to point two, and without wanting to make a big deal out of this or anything: why are you in my living room without any clothes on.”

“Or limbs!”

“That too, yes! That is very weird!” said Dust, not believing that she had to clarify that this was weird. Rainbow and Twilight exchanged looks. They were both very naked, and both very limbless, not counting their wings and of course not counting their cocks. Rainbow’s was hard as it pretty much always seemed to be these days, jutting up just under her chin. Twilight was still flaccid, but her extra-large size meant that much of the living room floor was still taken up by her floppy futa horse cock, not to mention her melon sized balls, her sack essentially giving Twilight something to lean forward onto and holding her body up. And that wasn’t even taking her breasts into account, large and full and now making Twilight lean slightly towards Lighting with their sheer pendulous weight….

Not that Lightning was staring or anything.

“So let me get this straight.” Began Rainbow, looking up with a cocked eyebrow. “Me being naked and limbless, that’s fine. But when Twilight does it you think it’s weird?”

“Dash, you’re a Wonderbolt! Wonderbolts don’t have limbs, that’s completely different from another pony just up and sawing off their arms and legs!” replied Dust. Twilight coughed.

“Well actually I used a spell to temporary detach my limbs.” She said, waving her stumps. Lightning looked at them, noticing that they did indeed seem unnaturally smooth and even. Rainbow’s stumps had a little bit of scaring as a result of the surgery.

“Huh. Neat?”

“It is! So, allow me to explain.” Says Twilight, with the air of a lecturer about to elucidate a student on some theory or another. “I was talking to Rainbow the other day about how she was adjusting to life without limbs, and I got super curious about it. So I went home, did a quick spell-“

“You mean you removed your arms and legs and stuck them in a fridge.” Interjected Lightning.

“Yes, exactly.” Answered Twilight, unphased. “And then after some quick practice flying around the castle, I flew here with Rainbow, and here we are!” he finished, bouncing up and down happily on her balls as she finished her explanation. “So, with your permission, I’d like to live life just like Rainbow does, to really experience the Wonderbolt lifestyle!”

“That means no magic, either.” Added Rainbow, flicking a wing out and wrapping it briefly around Twilight’s horn, pulling the purple princess in towards her in the process. “Except for emergencies. Like lifting your heavy butt onto the sofa.”

“Sorry for making you faint, hehe. Rainbow wanted to see your reaction.”

“I did not faint.” Said Dust, glaring at the now blushing pegasus who was attempting to hide behind her own cockhead to escape the deathglare. “But…its ok.” She thought about Twilight’s plan. It was another mouth to feed, another body to care for, another responsibility. An important one too. Not to say Dash wasn’t important, of course she was. But this was a Princess…Lightning looked down at Twilight, who returned the gaze with a hopeful expression.

Then she looked down, at those swinging purple breasts and that heaving sack and the thick dick weaving over the carpet…

“OK. Sure.”

“Sweet!” said Dash, pulling Twilight in even closer, and the two gave each other a big cosy wing-hug. Twilight turned her head towards the seated Dust.

“Come on, you too, Dust! Group wing-hug!”

“I’m not a hugger.”

“Oh stop being such a hug-grump and join in already!” groaned Rainbow. Dust still hesitated. It was true that she had never been one of nature’s huggers. The fact that the two ponies in front of her were naked made things even more awkward. Suddenly the decision was taken out of her hands when she felt a strange tingling sensation all around her skin and fur, purple light shading her vision as she was pulled in by Twilight’s magic.

“Hey, I thought you said you weren’t going to use that horn of yours outside of emergencies?!” said Dust, as she was brought to her knees, wings extending out over the two amputee ponies.

“This was clearly a hug emergency. I had no choice.”

“Jeez, are you the Princess of Sappiness, too?” muttered Dust, as Twilight stuck her tongue out and continued to press one of her large, swan-like wings into Lightning’s back. Rainbow’s smaller but no less forceful wing made its way around her back as well. Of course this had the unintended-surely unintended-consequence of bringing Lightning almost face to face with Rainbow’s wang, which hovered right in front of her face. Dust stared at it, gazing at the flat, dark blue head. Adorable mixed with an undercurrent of lewd, that was life with Dash all right.

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Twilight Sparkle was, on the whole, much easier to take care of than Rainbow, certainly compared to the Wonderbolt in her first few days as a limbless pegasus. She was attentive and eager to help when Lightning started to make them all brunch. Of course all the help Dust wanted was for her to sit in her chair and wait patiently while she whipped up some pancakes and fruit. This was easier said than done, for while Twilight was a very polite pony, she was also a very big pony. Fitting her into the chair was in on itself a challenge, especially when you are trying very hard not to touch her junk. Rainbow was not helping, either.

“Hey Lightning, I think she’d be more comfortable if you just tucked her in better. You know, so she wasn’t sitting on her balls so much.”

“Stop being weird and trying to put me off, Rainbow!” chided Lightning through gritted teeth, wrestling with the actually-rather-heavy princess as she tried to sit her comfortably. In the end Twilight was half-sat on her own sack anyway, something which she said she was used to (“It’s comfier than it looks, really!”).After heading back into the kitchen,Dust eventually came out again carrying the stacks of pancakes out on plates.

“Mmm, that looks delicious!” said Twilight, as the food was brought out. Rainbow made a face.

“Hey, how come Twi gets a bigger portion than me?!” she asked. It was undeniably true that Twilight had gotten at least fifty percent more on her plate, which was piled up high with pancakes, syrup, chocolate and raspberries.

“Cause she’s bigger.” Said Dust, simply. Twilight laughed nervously as her stomach growled, and Dust waved an arm at Twilight’s tummy, gesturing at her own vindication. “See? She’s an alicorn, she needs more food than you.” Watching the purple pony put away all those burgers back in Ponyville had left quite an impression on Lightning Dust, and she had made sure to feed Twilight accordingly. She sat down at her own seat and watched as Twilight went to pick up a fork, only to blush and giggle as she realized that she had no arms, a tiny stump wiggling ineffectively at her plate.

“Hah, woops!” she said, before picking up a fork with magic.

“Ah-ah-ah, Twilight, no magic either!” said Rainbow from the side of the table, shaking her head.

“But-“

“No you can’t say this is a “Pancake Emergency”, that line was cute but it only works once.” Interrupted Dust, smiling as she watched the struggling princess, who pouted before putting the fork back in place. She sat there, unsure what to do, before her face lit up like she had just solved a puzzle. And in a sense, she had.

“Oh, I get it!” said Twilight, before extending a wing forward, trying to wrap it around a fork. Before she could, a blue wing came and slapped it away.

“Nope! No wings, either.” Said Rainbow. Twilight stared at her aghast.

“What?! But…why not?!”

“Cause I didn’t get to use my wings at first, either!” replied the pegasus. “In fact, pretty sure Lightning Dust had my wings bound to prevent any injuries.” This made Lightning think back to that first day. That was right actually, she had done that.

“I dunno if I’d go that far again with you, Twilight, but…yeah, no wings. That’s not how we do things here.” She said, standing up.

“Then how do I…” Twilight stopped mid-sentence as the turquoise pegasus walked over to her, picking up Twilight’s fork on the way. “Oh! Oh. Right. Um…” She squirmed on her chair a little bit, suddenly embarrassed as Lightning cut out a nice, thick stack of pancake, a big blueberry smothered in syrup speared on the end of the fork. Still, to her credit, Twilight opened her mouth obediently and let herself be fed, as Rainbow watched with obvious amusement.

“Feels nice to let someone else feed you, huh?” she said slyly, as her friend chewed on the food. Lightning alternated between the two ponies, occasionally treating herself to a bite of her own meal to reward herself for all this work. Ah, the to taste the fruits of your own labor…

After cleaning up the table, Lightning asked her charges what they wanted to do today. Rainbow turned to Twilight and rolled her eyes.

“Let me guess:You want to read.” She said, deadpan. Twilight laughed, but nodded her head anyway.

“Hehe, am I that predictable?”

“Yeah. You kinda are.”

“Did you bring any books, Twilight?” asked Lightning. In a moment, Twi’s face fell, a wing slapping herself in the forehead.

“I don’t believe it! I was so caught up in taking all of my limbs off that I forgot to bring my reading material!” said the limbless princess, visibly distressed as she wiggled in her chair. “Please, Lightning, can I just zip back to Ponyville and get them?”she asked. At this, Rainbow vigorously shook her head.

“No way, Twilight! You want to know what it’s like being a newly graduated Wonderbolt? You gotta tough it up like I would!” said the pegasus. “If you want those books, then Lightning here’s gonna have to go get them herself. And that’d leave us alone, unsupervised. Can’t leave a new Wonderbolt unsupervised, can you?”

“Well…no, that’s true.” Admitted Dust. “Spifire would have had my flank if I had just left you alone, even if there was another Wonderbolt.” She stopped and thought about it. She didn’t want to upset Twi so early into the venture. Man, did spending all day reading with an egghead sound boring though, even if she did look like Twilight….suddenly, an idea popped into her head, and Lightning smiled. “OK, I have a solution.”

“You do?”

“Sure! Gives me an excuse to break out some equipment Spitfire gave me, actually.” Replied Lightning, chuckling to herself in a way that immediately put Rainbow Dash on edge.

“Huh? I-I don’t remember hearing about this…”

“Oh, come on Rainbow, let’s hear her out!” said Twilight, cheerfully. “I bet it's fine!”

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The warm weather and relaxed atmosphere and made it a perfect time for ice cream. Sitting down on the bench placed on the side of the road, Scootaloo took a long, happy lick of her strawberry creamsicle, her wings spreading out as she lounged against the back of the bench. Besides her, Sweetie was enjoying her own treat while Applelboom looked out into the distance thoughtfully.

“Ah wonder if we’ll ever sell apple creamsicles or something during the summer” she said, tapping her chin with the icey treat. “That’d make a ton of bits, ah reckon.”

“Yeah! You totally would!”agreed Scootaloo, nodding enthusiastically. “I’d buy some!”

“Oooh, you could make zap apple ones!” added Sweetie, halfway down with hers already. All three of the friends nodded their head at this obvious money-maker. “It’d look pretty neat as well. A big rainbow-coloured popsicle…” Sweetie paused. “I’ve not seen Rainbow Dash in what feels like forever.”

“Yeah, ah was thinking that the other day.” Said Applebloom. “Scoots said she was kinda sick, right?” Scootaloo thought back to her meeting with Rainbow. She had been sniffling and sneezing the whole time, but it was still a powerful memory that she’d never forget; Rainbow Dash, looking like the Wonderbolt she had always been destined to become. All that had been missing was the uniform.

“She looked sooooo cool!” she said, biting off the tip of her treat.

“Yeah, uh, you kinda told us that already. A lot.” Laughed Sweetie.

“Well, she did! You’ll all see! Next time she’s in town, you’re gonna think Rainbow Dash is the coolest pony in Equestria!” enthused Scootaloo. “Cause she is.”

The conversation trailed off, the girls happy to just soak in the sun and enjoy their ice creams. Scootalo went to take another lick when she noticed a bit of a commotion back near the ice-cream stall that had been opportunistically set up the other day. She leaned over to get a better look. There was a small crowd gathered there…and Lightning Dust was in the middle of it.

“Yes, three please.” She said, smiling broadly. Either she really liked ice cream, or there was some other reason for that pleased look on her face. Scootaloo nudged on Sweetie’s shoulder, who nudged Applebloom in turn, and they all stood up, straining their necks.

“Hey, is that…”

Scootaloo went beet red, and didn’t even notice as her ice cream started to melt onto her hand. Lightning Dust was wearing a vest of some kind, thick and padded. It was something Scootaloo had seen a few times before. Parents with young foals wore them sometimes, so they could keep their hands free while taking their children around. But that was no foal sat snugly inside it. It was Rainbow Dash, blushing even harder than Scootaloo was right now as her limbless form washeld tightly to her carer’s chest. Making things worse was the hole that had been cut out near the bottom of it, allowing a certain part of her anatomy to dangle free.

“Is she wearing a sock?” asked Sweetie, confused.

“A sock? But she ain’t got not feet!”

“She’s not wearing it on her foot…”

Lightning had indeed appeared to have taken measures to prevent Dash from outright flashing an unprepared populace, stretching a wooly white sock over her member, and a bag over her sack as it were. Not that Rainbow was a stranger to a bit of public nudity; Scootaloo just guessed that Lightning wasn’t taking any chances with the law, even if it didn’t exactly leave much to the imagination. No wonder that crowd had formed.

Lightning took her ice creams and paid. Scootaloo stared. Three ice creams? The turquoise pegasus leaned down, as if giving the third dessert to someone that couldn’t be seen through the crowd of onlookers. The crowd did eventually part, with Dust carrying Rainbow in the direction of the crusaders. She was pushing something along. It looked rather like…

“A baby stroller?!” gasps Sweetie. “I had no idea they were….you know…”

“No, no! They’re not like that!” says Scootaloo, throwing her creamsicle stick in a nearby trash can. She had to admit though, she had no idea why Lightning would have one of those… “I’m going over to say hi.”

“Scoots, wait!”

The teenage pegasus rushed over. Lightning and Rainbow spotted her immediately, the former grinning like a shark and waving her over.

“Scootaloo, so nice to see you!” she said in a sing-song voice. “Say hello, Rainbow!” The Wonderbolt glared at Lightning for a split second before saying hello. The sock that she was wearing slid down a fraction of an inch. Scootaloo nodded at the stroller.

“Who’s this, then?” she asked, moving over to get a look. She was expecting either a really cute foal that they were looking after for some contrived reason, or another Wonderbolt. What she was not expecting was…

“Oh, hey Scootaloo!” said Princess Twilight Sparkle, taking another lick of her lollypop and beaming up at the shocked pegasus. “I saw there was ice cream being handed out and I just had to treat myself, hehe!” She was completely naked, albeit hidden from the public eye by the hood of the stroller. Her prodigious cock was coiled around her lap, the tip resting just below her chin. Either Twilight or Lightning had wedged the stick of her popsicle inside the slit, letting her “hold” it. This did not seem to embarrass the alicorn in the slightest. Scootaloo said nothing, mouth opening and closing like a fish. Lightning took this as a cue to continue on her way.

“Well, nice seeing you, kid. Come visit some time!” said Lightning, popping her own popsicle in her mouth and waving goodbye. Her other hand held Rainbow’s treat to her face, and the blue pegasus reluctantly lapped at it as she was carried off. Scootaloo stood there and watched them go, not realizing that her wings have been fully extended since seeing Twilight in there. She can even see a bulging pair of purple balls swinging underneath, tucked into the undercarriage and very poorl covered by black cloth. Eventually Sweetie Belle and Applebloom rejoin their friend.

“So…that was totally Twilight, right?” asked Sweetie, as the earth pony to her side nodded. They poked Scootaloo, who didn’t respond.

“Ah think that might have broken her brain.” Said Applebloom. She sighed. “Come on, let’s carry her back to the clubhouse and show her some Rainbow merch. That might wake her up…”

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In retrospect, Twilight realized, it would probably have been wise to tell Spike that she was leaving for a few weeks.

It would have been especially wise to have told him about the arms and legs stuffed in the fridge.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaah!”

They heard the scream just as they were entering the castle. Lightning rushed into the kitchen, pushing the stroller as fast as she could while Twilight attempted to untangle herself from the cosy prison she was trapped in. The girls found Spike staring at the contents of the fridge in shock. A stray arm slowly rolled off of a shelf and landed on the ground with a thud.

“Spike, I’m so sorry!” said Twilight from her stroller. Spike looked up and saw Lightning, and then looked slightly down and into the pram. This only served to confuse the poor teenage dragon even more, causing Lightning to sigh and launch into a quick explanation of the events. She was enjoying the adorable embarrassment of the pegasus strapped to her chest,but wow the ponies here were not doing well at processing it. Well, ponies and dragons.

“We’re just here to pick up a few books for Twilight while she’s away.” Finished Lightning. “Any ones in mind, Twilight?”

“Oh, yes! Let me just remember what I was reading again…” Twilight rattled off an impressive sounding list that Spike, who had remained mostly wordless throughout this, quickly shot off to collect. When he left, Twilight sank back into her bedding area.

“I can’t believe I forgot to tell Spike about this.” She said, looking upset with herself. “The books are one thing, but not even leaving a note was so scatterbrained!”

“Yeah, that’s not really like you, Twi.” Said Rainbow. “Guess you just really got into this whole idea, huh?”

“I guess, but that’s no excuse. I’m going to take him out for something to eat before we go back to make up for it.”

“W-what?! Can’t we just go back home?” said Rainbow, craning her neck to look up pleadingly at Lightning, who couldn’t resist breaking into a grin at the look on her charge’s face.

“Sure, sounds fine. We going back to that burger place?”

“Great! And actually, I was thinking we could go to Sugurcube corner and see Pinkie Pie! She works there, remember?” Lightning did not actually know that, or at least she hadn’t been listening properly if she had been told this last time she was in town. Either way, once Spike deposited a bag of books in the stroller’s undercarriage (tucked in gently beneath those swinging purple balls) they set off into town.

Spike, now a little more comfortable seeing Twi like this, spent the trip talking to her, asking the questions that Lightning herself had asked that very morning. Twilight responded gaily, in between apologising for up and leaving him and then giving him a fright with the limbs in the fridge. Spike definitely seemed as though he had gotten used to the situation very quickly; Lightning wondered if crazy stuff like this was just normal when you lived with a magical prodigy.

Entering the bakery, Lightning saw the bouncy pink bundle of energy busy at work in the back. Behind the counter were two other, older looking ponies, who instantly broke out into happy smiles when they caught sight of the stroller being wheeled in.

“Oh, why who’s this cutie?” asked one of them, a blue-coated earth mare with a bushy pink mane. She leaned down and started making baby noises, only to go wide-eyed as her face almost collided with the hyper boobs and cock inside. Her head jutted back as she saw exactly who was inside.

“Hello, Mrs Cake! Just here to get my number one assistant a treat!” said Twilight. Hearing this, Pinkie herself zoomed over, stretching her neck to see Twilight. She gasped.

“Twilight! You’re a wonderbolt now?!” she asked, putting her hands to her mouth. “I had no idea you were even training!”

“Pinkie, not all ponies without arms and legs are Wonderbolts!” said Rainbow, causing the two older baker ponies to register that the pegasus was there at all. “Hi Mr and Mrs Cake. Uh, long story with Twi. H-how bout we let Spike place his order, ok?” Pinkie went around the counter, saying hello to Lightning before pausing.

“Oh my gosh, I super duper need to tell the girls about this!” said the mare, turning and disappearing out of the store. By the time Spike had received his order of three specially flavoured muffins, she had reappeared with the rest of Twilight’s friends being pushed along in front of her.

“This better be good, Pinkie Pie dear, I was in The Zone!” huffed Rarity, as she took in what she had been dragged out of her workplace to see. “Oh, hello Lightning, Rainbow. That’s a lovely look, Dash.” She said with a wry smile, leaning back as Rainbow waved an angry cock at her. Then she looked into the stroller and put a delicate, manicured hand to her pursed lips. “Twilight?”

“H-hey, girls!” said the alicorn, not expecting to have to reveal her new shape so soon. “So, last night, I had this great idea…” Once again, the events of the morning were explained. Lightning looked at the other girls, trying to gauge their reactions to this. Pinkie seemed mostly excited, the orange earth mare beside her looked bemused more than anything, crossing her arms and raising her eyebrows with a wry smile. Fluttershy was hard to read - she always had the same general look of anxiety about her…

As for Rarity, she seemed to be genuinely interested herself. “You know, darlings, I have to admit; I’ve always been interested in making a line of clothes for quadruple amputees like yourselves.” She said. “I have my little ideas and fashion theories, just a few sketches, you know… and having two friends in the target market is better than one!”

“Hehe, yeah! I’d love to see what you come up with!” said Twilight. Rainbow smiled and nodded,seeming more at ease in the presence of her friends, or perhaps having simply gotten used to the vest.

“Course, not all amps are hyper like me and Twi.” She said, wiggling in her vest and waving her floppy cock about.

“Hmmm, good point actually… still, you may be surprised.” Said Rarity, thoughtfully. Then she gave a little, sheepish smile. “And to be honest… I just want an excuse to make something cute for you two.”

“Ah knew you were just itching to put Dash in something frumpy” said AJ, causing the girls to laugh as Rarity shrugged in a “You got me!” way. Spike had soon finished his treats, and having made some more small talk, Lightning decided that it was time to start heading back. Twilight and Rainbow said their goodbyes as Lightning headed off. All in all, the trip had been a pleasant success. Rainbow didn’t seem half as sore about it now as well. If she was still salty, Dust would apologise later on, she decided to herself. For now, it was a flight home and then some exciting reading action. The joys of being a carer…

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The rest of the day passed by without incident, being spent mostly just lounging in the living room making sure the two limbless mares were sufficiently entertained. Twilight had devoured a book on Wonderbolt history; apparently not being able to just get up and walk away from a book meant that she would literally spend all day with one, until either herself or the book was physically moved.

After dinner, when everyone had just about settled down, Lightning decided it was time to get to the potentially awkward part of the day. No, there was no doubt about it: this was going to be so awkward. She stepped back, removing the book that she had been holding in front of Twilight’s face.

“OK, Twi, time for a shower before we hunker down for bed.” She said, expecting some kind of reaction from the alicorn who was currently taking up the entire sofa, as she had been often been doing since they got back. Dust was certainly aware of Rainbow, lying on the floor and flicking through her comics using her wings, pausing to see what Twilight would say. The purple princess looked up.

“Sure thing, Lightning!” she said, showing absolutely no hesitation. “It was, uh, kinda warm in that stroller, so I kinda need one, haha.”

“Oh. Yes, that makes sense.” Said Lightning. “Right. Uh, hang on then.” She brought her arms down and, with a grunt of effort, managed to scoop the unresisting Twilight up into her arms, staggering a little as she adjusted to the heavy weight in her arms. She had to walk slowly to the bathroom, lest she tripped over the cock that swayed to Twi’s side, just a few inches off the floor and bopping against her ankles every now and then.

Luckily, the bath was just big enough to fit Twilight inside the bathtub-it would have been a tight squeeze if she still had her arms and legs, but as it stood she could manage if her bits were squeezed together. There was no way to get her boobs all the way, but that was where the magic of sponges would come to their aid. After making sure she would fit, Lightning filled up the tub to just over halfway and placed Twilight gingerly into the water.

“Hah, wasn’t sure she’d fit in there.” Said Rainbow, hovering by the doorway and looking in with obvious curiosity. “Thought we’d need a separate bath for her junk.”

“Are you really just gonna watch me bathe your friend, here?” asked Lightning, splashing some water over Twilight’s mane and reaching for the shampoo.

“It’s ok, I don’t mind.” Said Twilight, leaning her back against the wall of the tub and letting the pegasus rub the solution into her scalp, smiling vacantly as she was cared for. Rainbow did indeed choose to hover in place. She had gotten Lightning to take that sock off once they had gotten home, so her bits were now freely swinging around. Dust’s attention wasn’t on that particular set of genitals for now, though. As her cleaning efforts continued, her hands inevitably had to travel lower, giving Twilight’s breasts a quick but hard sponging, before swiftly moving down around her back and belly.

“This feels really nice, actually.” said Twilight, suddenly. “Like a spa day. But without having to go out in public for it.” She sighed happily just as Lightning started to get to the part she had been half-dreading, and as much as she felt bad for thinking it, half-anticipating. Lightning took hold of Twilight’s member and maneuvered it until it was mostly in the upper part of the tub. She got to work giving the underside of that princess dick a good clean, as well as her nuts. Being so close to them, the pegasus got a good whiff of the sweat and musk coming off of her sack, and tried to keep a straight face, thankful that she had her back turned to Rainbow at least-

“Make sure you don’t miss any spots!” said Rainbow, hovering next to Lightning and causing her to jump.

“Ahh! Rainbow, what are you-“

“Yeah sorry, but this clearly a two-mare job.” The limbless pegasus found a spare sponge and picked it up with her mouth, before leaning forward and joining in on the scrubbing. Lightning gave the back of her head a smack, trying to deter her, but it seemed as though she was being completely serious, digging her head in so that her face was mere inches from Twilight’s balls, shaking her head left and right, up and down, in circles…it was absurd in its own way, but Lightning would have been lying if she had said she didn’t feel a certain feeling between her legs at the sight. Stupid, sexy limbless ponies!

And to make things more awkward, it seems that Twilight herself was appreciation the attention. Her member-which was lying across her chest, between her breasts and across a shoulder-started to swell visibly, rising a little. The princess remained silent, and both Rainbow and Lightning were too busy with their duties to check out her face. Lightning in particular was focused on getting this done as quickly as possible, leaving the shaft work to Dash while she finished off scrubbing the balls and started to wash Twilight’s labia. There were definite signs of…a reaction down there, to put it politely…

“U-um, sorry if I’m getting kind of…you know…” said Twilight, as if reading her new carer’s mind.“It’s just biology, really! I’m, er, not used to other ponies touching me like that. At least, deliberately.”

“It’s OK, Twilight.” Said Lightning soothingly as she pushed Twilightly gently over to her side, allowing her to reach underneath. “Rainbow was the same.” The airbone pegasus had a sponge in her mouth so her reaction was muffled-she had worked her way up past the medial ring of the still expanding penis, an obvious red blush in her face. Her own member had stiffed during all of this, occasionally bumping against Twilight’s own shaft and rubbing against it.

“I know, I know.” replied Twilight, still sounding flustered. Lightning felt water drip onto her head, and she peeked up, feeling her heart tremor as she saw Twilight’s cock towering above her. In the back of her mind she wondered if it was even possible for Twilight to have sex with a non-alicorn. Was there a spell for that? Was it bad that she really wanted that answer to be “yes?”

When Rainbow got to the head, Lightning was finished with her own scrubbing, and stood back to watch. Twilight squirmed in the tub. Please, please don’t make her cum, Dash she thought to herself. We’ll be here all day washing up the results… After one quick swipe around the circumference, Rainbow floated back down and spat the sponge into the sink.

“Pleh! I need to find a better way of doing that...” she announced, a little loudly as her face continued to glow bright red. Twilight’s cock continued to twitch and tremble, but already it was deflating again-it must be tough to maintain that thing at full mast for long, thought Lightning.

“Well, let’s get you all dried up and then I’ll make you some cocoa, OK?” she said, picking up Twilight and laying her down on a towel before picking her up again, now clad in the fluffy cloth. There was a clearing of a throat.

“Ahem. Forgetting about me?” said Rainbow, before floating into the bath. Lightning sighed. That cocoa would have to wait for now.

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“So, how did you find your day as a Wonderbolt?” asked Lightning, sitting on the bed where she had laid the now clean amputees, putting the covers over their naked forms. "Well, civilian Wonderbolt, haha." The bed was big enough for the two of them, although Lightning swore that she had heard the springs squeak in protest under the new weight.

“It’s so different! There’s so much I didn’t take into consideration!” said Twilight, before turning over on her side to face Rainbow. “Even simple things like eating are so different! I have so much respect for you and the other Wonderbolts for managing to get by like this."

“Ah, it’s easy once you get used to it.” replied Rainbow, ruffling Twilight’s mane with a wing as she grinned. “You’ll see for yourself after a few days!”

“Heee, I’m looking forward to seeing how I adapt! And getting to spend some time with the both of you, of course!” Watching this, Lightning couldn’t help but feel all warm and happy inside. She leaned down and gave them both a hug, taking Rainbow somewhat by surprise.

“Heh, you’re such a softie these days, Dust.” she said. This would have once gotten Lightning pretty steamed. Now she just accepted it as a welcome truth.

“Well, time for bed, girls.” she said, heading towards the door before being stopped by the protests from her charges. “Oh, I was just gonna sleep on the couch or something? I don’t think I’ll fit in there…”

“Of course you will!” said Rainbow. “You think I’d cheap out on a crummy bed that can’t fit three mares into it?” Lighting paused, looking at Rainbow and Twi as they both shimmied to the edges of the bed, providing a tempting amount of room…

“OK, let’s see if I can squeeze in between you two…” the pegasus climbed in, still wearing a loose t-shirt and panties as she inserted herself in the limited space between the two futa’s , who were both facing here and therefore providing Lightning’s sides with a lot of warmth. “This is OK, right?”

“Yup! Nice and snuggly!” declared Twilight, pressing herself against Lightning’s side. “Oh, you wear clothes eve in bed?”

“It’s so stupid, right?” piped in Dash. “Like, come on, Dust. Just lose those clothes altogether, I say.”

“Yeah!”

“I like sleeping in clothes, why is that so weird?!” said the green pegasus, tucking herself in even more. “Twilight, switch the lights off with your magic for me, please. It’s too comfy to move now.” The lights were flicked out with a glow of Twilight’s horns, and the three settled in for the night. As the other two slept, Rainbow turned herself around. The wardrobe where Lightning kept her clothes. She suddenly had an idea. A terrible, awful, brilliant idea…