Pleasantly-warm rain lashes against your coat, soaking you to the bone almost instantly. The wind roars in your ears, throwing the raindrops up and down and sideways. Thankfully, whatever charm is on your flight goggles stops the water from beading up on the lenses and blinding you. You can’t say the same about your nose though, and it takes a few snorts to clear your nostrils of the invasive moisture.

The dark clouds beneath your hooves surge once before a bright flash comes from below, followed by a ear-shattering crash. You jump in surprise right as a burst of static rushes up your legs, and the water in your coat turns to steam.

Almost instantly, you are soaked again.

Mane plastered to your face, you slick it back out of the way before glancing around. The once gentle clouds of Cloudsdale are now gray and angry. A thick sheet of rain obscures most of the distant cityscape. Each time lightning flashes across the sky, it illuminates the buildings for a brief moment.

It is a surreal experience. Sure, you have storms in Canterlot all the time. This, however, this is different. You feel as if you are in the heart of the storm. There’s storm clouds in all directions, lightning flashes both above and below you, and every crash of thunder shook your body to the core.

You feel the danger, you feel the excitement, you feel the very energy in the air…

...and you feel so alive!

Your attention is pulled from the raging storm as Windy moves to stand next to you. She’s fiddling with the harness that she’s currently wearing. Several straps and loops dangling from her body. Her already short tail has been braided and wrapped.

She gives one of the straps a final tug before grinning at you, her eyes hidden behind her flight goggles.

“You ready, champ?” she asks, having to shout to be heard over the storm.

Heart already pounding away in your chest, you return her grin with one of your own. “Yes!”

“Alright!” She motions for you to come closer. “Climb up onto my back and slip your legs into the straps, okay?”

You do as instructed and quickly clambering up onto her back. It takes a few tries in order to situate yourself properly in the straps, but when you finally manage it, you find yourself draped over her back with your groin shoved into the furrow of her rump.

Leaning forward, you shout into Windy’s ear. “So, what’s the harness for?”

“It’s to keep you attached to me,” she explains as she tightens the loop around your limbs. “Normally, with two pegasi, both have the ability to fly. However, since you don’t have wings, this will keep you from falling off.” She double-checks all the straps again before glancing over her shoulder at you. “Is that comfortable? Too loose, too tight?”

You try moving your limbs and find that the straps are tight enough to keep your legs from slipping out, but loose enough to allow you some wiggle room. Shifting about to get comfortable, you gasp in surprise as your sheath brushes against something hot and twitching.

A shiver runs down Windy’s spine.

“Oh, yeah,” she moans. “This is going to be fun…” She gives her rump a good shake, which causes your sheath to rub against her lower lips again. Now it’s your turn to shiver, and you find yourself grinding against her heated flesh.

Windy shakes her flanks again before flapping her wings. “Alright, alright! Let’s get going before we get too distracted!” Easily supporting your weight, she shuffles her way over to the edge of the clouds.

Leaning forward, you peer downwards. The ground below is completely obscured in a haze of swirling dark clouds and rainwater. Far below, flashes of lightning illuminate the low-hanging clouds, and the boom of thunder can be heard. This is all you are able to see before a sudden strong gust of wind roars up from below, tearing at your mane and forcing you to lean back.

Windy glances back over her shoulder at you. “Last chance to change your mind. You still up for this?”

In response, you grind hard against her again, the head of your gradually emerging member sliding between her velvety lips and spreading them slightly.

That’s all the answer she needs.

She leans forward and, with a shout, you both topple over the edge of the clouds and down into the raging tempest below. The storm tears at you immediately, trying to rip you off of Windy’s back. The harness and straps do their jobs though, and you remain firmly on her back. Wind and rain race past your ears, and you can’t tell which way is up or down. Your heart rate immediately spikes…

...and with it comes the familiar euphoria.

Your heart thunders in your chest as you tumble through the air, and adrenaline begins to course through your system. The drunken feeling returns, and you feel a rush of giddy pleasure well up inside you. Despite the fact that you currently have no idea how far away the ground is, you can’t help but let out an excited whoop.

Beneath you, you hear Windy doing the same.

The sudden rush does its job, and within seconds, Diver’s Spire kicks in. Your hardening colthood emerges fully from your sheath. With your groin pushed firmly up against Windy’s rump, there’s only one place for your member to go, and that just so happens to be…

You gasp as you feel yourself sink into her heated depths.

Windy lets out a cry, her wings snapping open wide as you fill her. She flutters through the air for a moment, her inner walls squeezing your length hungrily, before a gust of wind catches her wings and sends her spiraling back into the void.

The violent motions jostles you about, and your member moves about inside her. Your head drags against her rippling folds, and the sensation causes you to thrust against her. Using the loops to gain purchase, you pump yourself eagerly into the fiery wetness that is her sex.

As your hips slap against hers, Windy throws her head back. She opens her mouth and lets out a lustful moan, but it’s stolen by the roaring wind. The look on her face is enough for you though, and you feel yourself growing even harder at the sight of her tongue lolling from between her lips. Her inner walls flex against you, clenching against your member as you continue to plunge it into her depths.

A bolt of lightning lances across the sky in front of you, illuminating the world for only a second. In that brief moment, you are able to see the ground fast approaching. Before you can start worrying though, Windy’s wings snap open and, with a loud ‘crack’, she sends you both soaring back up into the tempest above.

You grunt in surprise as she climbs higher. With each flap of her wings, her marehood contracts around you like a vice, her wet confines attempting to pull your member as deep into her as possible. The feeling is indescribably hot, and you begin timing your thrusts to that of the crack of her wingbeats.

Flap. Thrust. Squuuueeze…

Flap. Thrust. Squuuueeze…

Flap. Thrust. Squuuueeze…

Wrapping your forelegs around her stomach, you grit your teeth as your cock throbs and kicks deep inside her. Your hips twitch on their own each time your medial rings pushes its way into her tight folds. Her silken flesh tugs at your flare, hurrying you along towards the glorious end. Your balls smack against her with each swing, and you can’t tell if its rain water or her own juices which are currently soaking your groin.

Perhaps a mixture of both.

Your pace increases as Windy continues to spiral through the air at random. Sometimes she climbs—her muscles squeezing you in tandem with her wings—while other times she closes her wings and allows the wind to toss you both wherever it pleases. Throughout it all though, she somehow manages to work with you. She meets your thrusts with her own, pulling against the harness in order to push you deeper and deeper into her convulsing confines.

You feel a familiar pressure begin to well up inside you. Releasing your hold on Windy’s barrel, you tap a hoof against her side to inform her you are getting close.

Almost instantly, she tenses up, her marehood clamping down on your pistoning member. Flipping through the air, she launches herself straight upwards, flying straight into the stormy clouds above. Rain water pelts your face and body, the small droplets hitting with enough force to be painful, but in a strangely pleasurable way.

Windy flaps her wings furiously as she rises higher, her inner walls squeezing and releasing your member in a rippling wave of pleasure. You try to hold out for as long as possible, but the intensity is too much.

Slamming your hips into Windy, you wrap your hind legs around hers, holding yourself in place. Your flare expands rapidly, and your cock kicks once before flooding her inner depths with your fertile seed. Her folds milk your member, practically pulling your essence down your length with each contraction.

As your warm cum fills her belly, Windy locks up, her wings stiffening. For a moment, she just hangs there, but then gravity takes over, and you both plunge downwards in a spiraling tailspin. Twitches and convulsions rack her body, and you can hear her crying out in pleasure over the noise of the storm. Her head falls back, and she somehow twists around so that she’s able to kiss you upside down.

For a moment, you are both lost in the throes of passion, each riding out your own high…

...but then reality comes rushing back.

Windy’s wing snap open wide and she pulls up just as a sea of leaves suddenly appear through the gloom. You feel your back hooves drag through the tops of the trees for a moment before Windy launches herself skyward again, and the forest disappears back into the darkness.

“That was a little too close!” Windy shouts as she laughs giddily.

You try to reply, but grunt instead as her folds grasp at your overly sensitive flesh. Despite having just filled her with your seed already, your member is stiff hard.

Pulling out slightly, you push back into her with a loud squelch, some of your cum leaking out around your shaft. The feeling of your load oozing out around your member, making her marehood even more slick, fans the fire in your loins, and before long you are humping against her again with renewed vigor. Ropes of cum connect the two of you for a moment before being lost to the rain and wind.

A burning sensation slowly begins to spread through your muscles as you piston into her, your breaths coming in heavy pants. Your tongue dangles from your mouth, a mixture of rain and drool dripping off of the tip. With a firm grip on her haunches, you make use of your Earth pony stamina, plunging your cock into her sopping flesh with wild abandonment.

Struggling to flying, Windy uses the straps of the harness to pull you against her, allowing for more leverage. She twists and turns through the air, almost like she is trying to buck you off her back. All the while, her walls caress and tug at your length, begging for a second helping of foal batter.

The pressure has returned, more intense than before, and you groan as your cock begins to throb within her confines again. Grinding against her rump, you hold yourself back from the edge of the brink, trying to prolong this feeling of ecstasy for as long as possible. You almost have yourself under control when the world suddenly goes white.

The smell of ozone fills your nose

The fur on your coat stands on end.

And your heart skips a beat…

…

...and then there is an explosion of sound.

A lance of lightning lashes out, sending a burst of electricity surging through your body and causing blue sparks to dance around you. Beneath you, Windy locks up as she takes the brunt of the strike, her fur and feathers puffing out. Her marehood seizes up painfully tight around your colthood before dissolving into sporadic convulsions. It’s all too much, and, with your entire body tingling, you climax again.

Leaning forward, you bite down on a bit of loose skin in between Windy’s shoulder blades. Your balls clench before forcing their contents down your shaft and into her already flooded womb. Deep inside her, your cock kicks as it deposits wave after wave of fresh cum into her thoroughly filled hole.

Windy’s body twitches beneath you with each jerk of your member, her smoking wings working hard to keep you both aloft. Her marehood clutches hungrily at your colthood as she squirts her own arousal all over your groin.

Your whole body feels as though it’s on fire, the bolt of lightning amplifying your pleasure to an almost painful level. You can almost feel each glob of cum slide down your pulsing shaft. Your senses are on overdrive, and this euphoria is amazing.

Windy must have be experiencing the same feeling, as her body gave one last shudder before failing. Her wings crumpled against her sides, and she tumbled backwards through the air. Your member, still twitching, slips from her folds as you start to fall off her back. The harness catches you at first, but then there’s a sudden jerk, and you fall away into the storm.

Through your pleasure-filled mind, you realize that the buckles must have been damaged by the lightning strike. No longer attached to Windy, you find yourself spinning through the air, all while your member shoots its last few loads into the wind.

You hear a distance shout, and a light bluish blur comes tumbling down at you. Windy just manages to grab you and pull you close before both of you suddenly crash through a barrier of dark gray clouds…

...only to land on something firm yet soft.

An eerie silence has fallen over you, the sound of the storm now muffled. You could hear Windy beside you, gasping for air. Your wet bodies lay beside each other, rain water pooling up beneath you.

Are… are you dead?

If you are, then, Sweet Celestia, is that a way to go.

After a few seconds, you regain enough energy to lift your head. You peer around, only to let your head fall back against with a weak laugh upon seeing where you are.

You’re in your room at Windy’s house.

Both of you had apparently fallen through the ceiling and are now lying strewn upon the floor. The room is illuminated by the lamp you left on earlier, and in the light it provides, you can see that both you and Windy are still smoking.

“We’re… we’re back at your house?” you manage to wheeze out.

“Just… just as planned,” Windy gasps in reply.

Turning your head to the side, you raise an eyebrow at her. “Really?”

She’s silent for a moment. “No… not really.”

You stare at her for a moment before smiling. “Don’t tell my mom?”

“If you’d please,” Windy groans. She shifts her body slightly, only to let out a weak moan. “Stupid lightning bolt! I was doing fine until it showed up. Now I’m all sensitive!” Trying to move again, she only manages to roll over onto her stomach before she gasps and clenches her eyes shut. There’s a low splash, and suddenly the room smells heavily of musk and pine.

“Oh b-buck yes,” Windy moans, a dopey smile on her muzzle.

You start to move as well, only to grunt as a sudden unexpected burst of pleasure races through your body. Your softening member kicks weakly before a thin strands of cum drips from the tip.

“W-what say… we just stay here for a few minutes… and catch our breath?” Windy offers.

You nod your head weakly. “Fine by me…” Closing your eyes, you listen to the sound of Windy’s heavy breathing. Before long, it begins to even out. Your own breathing starts to slow as your heart rate returns to normal.

It isn’t long before you find yourself slowly drifting off, the sound of Windy’s breathing mixed with the storm outside lulling you into a deep slumber. You feel her hoof gently grab yours, and as you slip from the waking world into the dream one, a warm smile touches your lips. Beside you, Windy hums happily, and soon both of you are lost to the world.

Author's Note

Oops I did it again...