An Enjoyable Training Session
Rainbow Dash slapped her hoof to her face for what seemed like the hundredth time today as Pickle Barrel collided into his sister Barley Barrel again. “No! No! No!” She took a deep breath, trying to focus on giving supportive feedback to these two foals. “You've got to pay attention up there. Seriously, what is with you guys and not even looking where you're going?”
Okay, so maybe that wasn't all that supportive-sounding ... but she was running out of nice, encouraging ways to say 'watch where you're flying'. And these two were supposed to perform alongside her as Junior Wonderbolts later today! At this rate, they'd never be ready in time, and they'd only crash in front of everypony. With the way things had been going since arriving in Hope Hollow, they'd probably manage to crash into her and bring the whole show to the ground! She trotted over to the tangled-up pile they'd landed in.
The twins quickly separated themselves, glaring a bit at each other before they noticed Rainbow looking down at them. Then they all but groveled in front of her.
“We'll pay attention this time, Rainbow Dash!” Pickle said hurriedly.
“Y-yeah!” Barley put in. “Anything you say!”
Rainbow caught their tails in her mouth before they could fly off for another try, yanking them back down to the ground and landing them on their rumps.
“Nope, not this time,” she told them. “Come on, tell me what's going on up there.”
“I... We can't,” Pickle said, looking away and blushing a little. “It's usually not this bad...”
His sister shrank back even more than he did. “We probably shouldn’t bother you with this. You probably have more important things to do.”
“Seriously?” Rainbow looked down at the two of them, shaking her head. But it was all starting to make a lot of sense. Those two were staring at her an awful lot of the time, even when they were flying and should have been watching out for each other. No wonder they hit each other so much!
They both nodded slightly, unable to look her in the eye.
Rainbow gave them her best roguish grin – which was a pretty great roguish grin – and waved her hoof dismissively. “Yeah, yeah. I know I'm awesome and everything, but you two are pretty great, too! If you just stay focused out there, you'll twice as good as me in no time!”
“Twice as good?” Pickle said, his mouth dropping open.
“Well, there's two of you, right?” Rainbow gave them a wink.
But Barley shook her head slowly. “We could never be as good as you, Rainbow Dash! You're... You're just...” She held her hooves out in front of her helplessly.
“You're the bestest most awesomest Wonderbolt ever!” Pickle jumped up to his hooves, bracing them wide in his excitement. “We could never be half as amazing as you are!”
As much as Rainbow enjoyed obsessive praise like that, and as well-deserved as it was, she knew she couldn't let things go on like this. If the two of them kept looking at her with this kind of over-the-top hero worship, they'd never be able to focus on flying, and the Rainbow Festival would be a disaster.
Luckily for them, though, the Wonderbolts had taught Rainbow just how to take care of hero worship like that. They'd had to do it with her the first time she flew with them, after all. And it had worked like a charm in no time, letting her see the other Wonderbolts as regular ponies no better than herself. Maybe these twins were a bit young for this kind of stuff, but she had to do something about this. And, of course, it would take a little acting skill, but thankfully acting was one of the many things she was awesome at.
In a matter of moments, she had her plan. “Okay, how about I lead you through the next run, but we do it at half speed. Back to basics, nice and slow, and we'll have you back on track in no time.”
Of course that wouldn't accomplish anything on its own, but she needed a little bit of setup, and that would put the twins right where she wanted them.
“Okay!” both of them said in unison – they always were eager to do anything Rainbow suggested. Hopefully soon, that inclination would become even more useful.
Rainbow started out into the routine at a leisurely pace ... extra slow by her standards, and around half the speed she usually kept herself down to so the twins could keep up. It might seem like a relaxing pace, but it was actually kind of grating on her to have to hold herself back so much. She felt a powerful yearning inside her, the need to go faster. Or was it a yearning for something else, a little anticipation of what was to come? She'd never been on this side of it before. It would be interesting.
And why not get things started? As all three of them slowly sailed through the first flip of the routine, the twins trailing just behind even at this low speed, Rainbow flagged her tail up high. Now instead of flying directly behind her as it usually did, it would give both twins a perfect view of what she had to offer underneath.
She kept her tail up throughout the whole rest of the routine, even managing to coax a few voluntary winks out of her pussy lips to make absolutely certain the twins' attention was where she wanted it.
That ended up being more successful than she'd intended. Even at this low speed, Pickle and Barley smacked into each other at the crucial crossover point in the flight path, tangling their wings together and plunging toward the ground.
Rainbow caught them, just in time. “Phew,” she said as soon as she set them down on solid ground. “Close one, huh? Still having trouble paying attention to where you're going?”
Pickle nodded glumly, but his sister actually blushed, unsuccessfully trying to cover it with her hooves. “I got a little distracted,” she said in a voice almost too quiet to hear.
That would have been enough to put a smug grin on Rainbow's face if she hadn't been to busy being such an awesome actress. “Oh yeah,” she said. “I know what you mean. I've just been getting so horny lately I can't even think straight.” She stretched her front hooves out in front of her and stuck her rump right up in the air, tail flagged high above. It could have been an athletic stretch ... if not for the tail. “Maybe if I had somepony to treat me like the dirty slut I am for a while, then I'd be able to concentrate on flying...”
“W-we could find somepony!” Barley Barrel offered.
“Yeah!” her brother added. “Maybe Mayor Sunny Skies or Mister Hoofington?”
“Or if she likes mares, Kerfluffle's really pretty, and I bet she'd love that kind of stuff!”
Wow, these kids just weren't getting it, were they? And it wasn't as if they weren't interested – if the way Barley was blushing wasn't enough, Pickle was doing a really terrible job of hiding his growing erection behind his front legs. But they still didn't even consider that the two of them might be good enough... She'd have to push them a bit harder. “Aw, no,” Rainbow said. “We've got a lot of training to do before the festival, and there's no way we have time for a trip into town.” She pouted theatrically. “If only there were a couple ponies here who could do it...”
Barley shook her head. “I'm sorry, Rainbow Dash. I wish we had somepony here who was good enough...”
For just an instant, Rainbow broke character, her jaw dropping. Quickly she regained control of herself, putting on a thoughtful and slightly pitiful look. How could they still not be getting it? That last hint had been so blatant that it was barely a hint at all! What did she have to do to get them started? Blatantly say, 'I want you two to call me a dirty whore, fuck me like there's no tomorrow, and leave me floating in a fuck puddle once you've used me up?'
Well, actually... Rainbow never had been a big fan of subtlety. Why not actually give that a try? “Alright,” she said. “Listen up!”
Both twins snapped to attention, their wide-open eyes and perked-up ears eagerly picking up everything their idol had to say.
“I want you two to call me a dirty whore, fuck me like there's no tomorrow, and leave me floating in a fuck puddle once you've used me up.”
Their jaws dropped. Their eyes went out of focus. And nothing else happened.
When their frozen inaction had gone on far too long, Rainbow turned around and wiggled her rump at them, looking at them over her shoulder. “Come on, you two. You want me, don't you?”
“You want ... us to do that?” Pickle said incredulously, despite the way his little cock bobbed beneath him.
“Yeah, come on!” She gave them another pussy wink.
Barley actually took a step backward. “But... but... we don't even know where to start. Are you sure you don't want us to go find Sunny Skies or Kerfluffle? We could probably even get both of them if you want a mare and a stallion.”
“No way! Come over here and fuck me already. I'm so desperate for it!”
Pickle finally made the right choice and came a little closer. “So, um ... what should I do?”
“Stop!” Barely told him in a harsh whisper. “You can't do that to her – she's Rainbow Dash!”
“But she said—”
“She's Rainbow Danger Dash! You can't just go up and treat her like some kind of a... a...”
Pickle stopped and looked at his sister. “Nuh-uh! Her name is Rainbow Professionalism Dash. Any real fan would know that.”
“Any real fan would know you're not even worthy to polish Rainbow Dash's hooves, much less—”
With a snap of her wings, Rainbow leapt backward, planting herself right in front of the twins, in easy touching distance. She had to do something to stop this before it went into some kind of crazy fan argument that could go on for hours. “Please, you guys, just do it! I need this so bad!”
For a moment, that shocked them into silence again.
Then it was Barley who made the first move this time. “So you, um... What exactly do you want us to do again?”
Finally, it looked like they were about ready to do something. Still, Rainbow couldn't quite blame them. It had taken her much longer than this during her first time with the Wonderbolts. For the longest time, she'd thought it was some kind of practical joke or that maybe they were testing her self-control. That was, until Spitfire herself had— Well, that had been then, and this was now. And now, she wasn't going to take care of this hero worship problem if she distracted herself too much with thoughts of skintight Wonderbolt uniforms.
“How about you just start by touching me?” she said, giving her rump another little shake and swishing her tail up and to the other side.
“Like, um... this?” Barley slowly reached her hoof up and gingerly touched Rainbow's outer thigh, just below her cutie mark.
“It's a start.” Rainbow looked back at the other twin. “Maybe Pickle can figure out where I want to be touched?” She gave them another wink of her pussy lips. That would get the point across, wouldn't it?
With surprising boldness, Pickle reached up and planted a hoof right against the most curved part on one of Rainbow's ass cheeks. He even rubbed a little bit, feeling the tight firmness of her ass.
“Getting warmer...” Rainbow grinned. Now they were finally getting somewhere.
“Can we really touch you ... there?” Barely asked, her voice quavering.
Maybe it would help to tease them a little? Rainbow was sure they'd need a little antagonism to get them ready to really treat her rough. “I don't know. Can you?” She flicked her tail at the filly.
When she felt a confident little hoof press against her winking pussy, Rainbow knew she'd done it right.
“Wow,” Barley said softly, “I can't believe I'm really touching Rainbow Dash like this...”
“Hey! Let me try it! Let me in!” Pickle pushed his sister aside, taking his own chance to caress the delicate little bulb of Rainbow's pussy lips with the soft inner frog of his hoof.
“Wait for your own turn!” Barely shouted, pushing her brother back.
As the two siblings fought over her, Rainbow felt her pussy give a wink all on its own. Wow, was she really getting into this? Soon she'd be dripping all over those foals! But in the meantime, she needed something to distract them from competing with each other again. “Spank me!” she said abruptly.
“What?” both foals said in unison.
“You heard me. Come on, call me your little slut and spank me!”
“W-we can't do that!” Pickle said. “You're Rainbow Dash!”
Ugh, what would it take to finally loosen these twins up? “What, are you going to tell me that you two are too chicken to give me the kind of fucking I want? Maybe I should go find Sunny Skies and Kerfluffle...”
“No!” Barely blurted out. Good, so at least she was getting into it enough that she wanted this to continue.
“Okay, um...” Pickle lightly tapped Rainbow's ass. “You're, um ... my little slut.” He took an immediate step back, as if he expected to be kicked for that. “Was... Was that okay?”
“Harder!” Rainbow raised her tail higher and winked at them again.
“You're my little slut,” Barley said, giving Rainbow's ass an actual slap. Just a playful little pat, but much more than her brother had given.
“Harder!” Rainbow said again. “Come on Pickle, are you going to let your sister have me all to herself?”
“What? No way!” Pickle came back up and gave her a real slap, enough to make even Rainbow's tight, firm ass jiggle a bit. “Take that, little slut!”
“Mmm...” Rainbow swayed her ass side to side. “Not bad, but I bet Barley can do better!”
“You bet I can! Take this!” Barley swung her hoof back for a really massive strike ... but her brother butted her out of the way while she was off balance like that. “Hey!” she cried out as she fell over.
“Shut your mouth – you're my little slut!” Pickle finally gave her a full-force spank, hard enough that it would probably leave her ass cheek reddening.
Now things were finally getting going! Rainbow knew she had them now, so she could afford to play with them a little. “Are you sure about that, Pickle? Or is there something you'd rather have me do with my mouth open?” Looking back at him with a sultry stare right into his eyes, she opened her mouth and held out her tongue as if she was already trying to catch a cumshot on it.
Pickle's mouth dropped open as well, but in blatant shock.
But Barley either didn't see that, didn't understand what Rainbow was offering, or didn't care. She gave Rainbow's ass another welt-inducing slap. “Pickle's right – shut your mouth and take it, slut!” She struck again, right in the same spot.
Ouch! Now that really hurt! Why'd it have to be in exactly the same spot? Despite herself, though, Rainbow felt her pussy winking between her now-reddened ass cheeks. This was actually... Well, she was getting into it more than she'd expected to. She didn't closer her mouth as Barley told her to, though – Pickle was slowly walking forward, his wide eyes entranced by Rainbow's face and his eager little cock swinging under his belly.
“Hey, Pickle, what are you doing? I need your help with...” As Barley came around to the other side of Rainbow's ass to see what her brother was doing, she suddenly froze and went quiet. Rainbow smirked at her from between Pickle's front legs.
Pickle had already mounted her ... after a fashion. He propped his front hooves on her neck near her mane and let his cock bob up and down right in front of Rainbow's face.
“Are you crazy?” Barley said. “This is Rainbow Dash. She'd never—”
Rainbow put a stop to that line of thinking by stretching out a little and taking the head of Pickle's cock into her mouth. Pickle moaned, letting out a breath he'd obviously been holding as he felt himself slip farther in. And Rainbow gave him everything. This little colt was nowhere near the size of the stallions she was used to, so she simply worked her way underneath him, swallowing down his length as she went, until she'd taken every last bit of him, right down to his little sheath. Pickle gasped and thrusted back and forth into her mouth, and Rainbow let him have at it – he was barely long enough to really get into her throat anyway, and nowhere near girthy enough to really choke her. It was kind of fun, actually, letting somepony face-fuck her without any of the usual discomfort.
Barley just stared at her brother's cock disappearing into Rainbow's mouth. “Oh my Goddess! She ... she really is slutty!”
“Mmm-hm!” Rainbow mumbled around her mouthful of colt cock.
“She's so good at this!” Pickle said. “She's got to have tons of practice...”
Barley glanced back and forth between Rainbow sucking her brother's cock and Rainbow's still-upturned ass. “Does that mean I can...?”
To Rainbow it didn't matter one lick how Barley had meant to finish that question before the filly had lost her nerve. Though Rainbow couldn't speak – her mouth was pretty occupied at the moment – she gave Barley the best affirming and inviting look she could, while nodding her head up and down slightly ... as much as she was able.
Barley ducked back behind her, mostly out of her view, so Rainbow just focused on sucking Pickle's cock like a pro, rolling her tongue over the base of his shaft as she rocked back and forth a little, plunging him in and out of her throat.
A moment later, Rainbow knew what it was Barley had wanted to ask permission for. She felt the little filly's first tentative lick, starting at the furless skin just below Rainbow's pussy, but quickly licking up and over the bulb of her clit and up her pussy lips.
Rainbow didn't have to fake the intense series of pussy winks that caused. Though she'd thought this would kind of be a chore, she found herself getting way more into it than she would have thought. Pickle might be small, but he still smelled like a stallion and tasted like a stallion. Enough of his pre-cum had seeped out to fill her mouth with the taste of his musk. And she'd never been the one degraded like this. It was new, and that was exciting!
As Barley used her tongue to explore Rainbow's pussy more deeply, though, she kept pausing to gush out things like, “Oh my gosh, I can't believe I'm really getting a chance to pleasure the Rainbow Dash!” and, “Am I doing it right? Is this okay? I hope I'm good enough!”
That was still way too close to hero worship! Rainbow would have to do something about it. Which meant Pickle was going to have to find somewhere else to stick his pickle. She pulled off of him with a plop that left spit dripping from her lips. “Hey Pickle, why don't you show Barley how it's done?”
“Yeah!” he said, not complaining in the slightest that his blowjob had been ended early.
As Pickle rushed around to join his sister, Rainbow sighed slightly. That was a problem. If he'd started to see her the way she wanted him to see her, he would have refused and shoved his cock back into her mouth. Or he'd at least try to.
Instead, he went straight back to his sister ... and behind his sister? Huh? What was he—?
“Hey!” Barley yelped out as Pickle poked his head in under her upraised tail. “Mmmn! No – not in front of Rainbow Dash!”
Woah. Rainbow sure hadn't been expecting that. But it had some potential... “Hey Pickle, how about you get that dick of yours nice and messy before you put it in me!”
“You mean like...?” He didn't seem to be able to say it.
“Yeah! Treat me like your dirty little toy and spread some nice sloppy incest juice in me!”
As Pickle mounted his sister, Rainbow turned around to face the two of them. She was just in time to see the expanding look in Barley's eyes as his brother's cock slid inside. Rainbow bit her lip slightly. She could imagine the way Barley was feeling, imagine it so well. And hopefully it wouldn't be long before she was feeling exactly the same thing, for real.
“He's so...” Barley gasped as he gave her a hard thrust. “He's so slippery, from your...” Her eyes went wide again. “Oh my gosh! Rainbow's mouth! I ... I have some of Rainbow Dash inside me!”
Rainbow smiled and held two hooves in front of her mouth in a V-shape, licking the air between them. “If you call me a dirty whore, maybe I'll let you take some right from the source...”
Barley immediately darted out from underneath her brother, leaving him to fall back down to all fours as she leapt up onto Rainbow. Aided by her wings, the little filly latched on around Rainbow's shoulders and neck, nuzzling in to kiss her idol. “You're,” she said between frantic tongue-twisting, “a dirty ... little whore!”
Kissing the little filly was fun enough for a little while, but that was not what Rainbow had meant. At least Barley was sounding enthusiastic about it when she called her a whore. That was something. But Rainbow had much better plans. She folded her hind legs up underneath herself and rolled backward onto her back. That left Barley sittin on Rainbow’s chest, her little filly pussy leaking into the fluffy blue fur as she tried to keep making out.
But Rainbow held the filly's ass in both front hooves, pushing her forward and upward.
Barley resisted at first, but once she finally realized what Rainbow wanted to do, she darted forward willingly, hovering her cute little filly bits right above Rainbow's mouth. “You... You really want to lick me?”
“Please!” Rainbow cried out melodramatically, hoping this filly would take the hint. “Oh please don't make me beg for it – I want it so bad!”
“You don't have to beg for it,” Pickle said, taking hold of Rainbow's upturned hind legs. Before Rainbow even realized what he was up to, the warm, slippery tip of his cock pressed against her pussy lips, spreading them apart and slipping easily inside.
Rainbow moaned theatrically as Pickle gave her all of his modest length. “Yes! Push that incest juice into me – make me your dirty slut!” A little over the top, maybe, but these foals had been slow to pick up hints so far ... better to just be blatant about it.
Meanwhile, Barley held sweet little pussy just out of the reach of Rainbow's tongue. A thick drop of her filly nectar dropped down into Rainbow's mouth. “Isn't my brother's cock just the best you've ever had?”
Moaning again, Rainbow arched her back to give Pickle a better angle and raised her neck up, trying to reach Barley's pussy.
But Barley lifted herself up, keeping it just out of reach, even though it was winking open like mad, showing off the bright pink between her smooth yellow lips. “Nuh-uh-uh,” she said. “Tell me my brother's cock is the best your slutty pussy has ever had, and then maybe you can have a taste.”
Now that was more like it! These foals were finally getting the hang of this! Rainbow had to stop herself from grinning broadly – Pickle might see that, and it would ruin the effect. Instead she just moaned some more, putting a tone of desperation into it and trying to push Barley closer with her hooves. They had to believe she really wanted it that badly.
“Say it!” Barley insisted.
But Rainbow was starting to enjoy being naughty. She pushed up with her wings, lifting herself even higher. If she'd really been trying, she could have easily gotten a taste of that little filly's prize, but that wasn't the point, was it?
“Bad slut!” Barley twisted halfway around to look back at her brother. “Spank her, Pickle!”
This time, Pickle didn't have to be asked twice. He gave the side of Rainbow's ass a nice firm whack, timing it together with the best thrust he could give so that the slap of his hoof against her cutie mark and the slap of his hips against her rump blended together.
Rainbow made sure to give them a gratifyingly shocked gasp. “Yes!” she cried out. “Yes, I'm your submissive little slut! I'll do anything you want!”
“Then say it, slut!” Barley flicked her tail over Rainbow's mouth, and Pickle needed no prompting at all to spank again. And again right on the same spot!
This time, Rainbow's yelp was genuine. But she still didn't say what Barley wanted her to. Oh no – this naughty version of Rainbow Dash wasn't done yet...
Barley reached down with a front hoof and grabbed the forelock of Rainbow's mane, pulling her head up and holding it just barely too far away to reach her own pussy. “Come on little slut, don't you want a taste? Tell me my brother's cock is the best, and I'll ride your face until you can't take it anymore!”
“Maybe it's because she wants it in a different hole,” Pickle speculated, still pounding into Rainbow's pussy.
“Yeah!” Barley agreed. “Put it in her ass!”
Wow, now that was progress! Rainbow had planned to get there eventually, of course, but she'd thought she'd have to beg Pickle to do it. That would have been sexy and all, but this was amazing! To think that these twins not only suggested it first, but they just assumed that they could do it without even consulting her... They were really losing a lot of that overwhelmed hero worship!
Pickle pulled out of Rainbow's pussy, lining his cock up a little lower. Rainbow felt her asshole pucker a little as his warm, wet tip kissed against her back door. She prepared herself and started panting for breath as if she was getting really close ... she'd have to wait for just the right moment.
There. Just as Pickle's tip popped into her ass, Rainbow jerked her whole body and went rigid, crying out in the best imitation of an orgasm as she could manage. And since she was pretty good at this stuff, there was no way these inexperienced foals would be able to tell she was faking it.
And it worked beautifully. “Woah,” Pickle said, pushing his cock in deeper even as Rainbow twitched. “She really likes it!”
“Yes!” Rainbow cried out between theatric gasps for breath. “Pickle's cock is the best!”
Barley lowered herself down, kissing her wet pussy against Rainbow’s muzzle, but then she lifted herself back up before Rainbow could get a good lick in. “You have to say my brother's cock is the best that your slutty pussy has ever had!”
“Pickle's cock is the best my slutty pussy or ass has ever had!”
That was finally enough to earn Rainbow a face full of filly pussy. Even as Pickle jammed his cock all the way in her ass and started going to town on it, Rainbow planted a long and luxurious lick all the way up Barley's slit, curving her tongue over the bulge of the filly's pussy until she came all the way down to her cute little clit, which winked and bulged out to meet Rainbow's tongue.
That was just the beginning, though. Rainbow had been eating pussy since Junior Speedsters Fight Camp, and she knew what she was doing. She gave the filly everything she'd ever learned, massaging the pussy lips, walking her tongue back and forth along the inside, gently suckling the filly's cute little clit, and so much more.
“You have no idea how good this feels,” Barley said, twisting around to look at her brother.
Pickle started rubbing Rainbow's winking pussy with his hoof, encouraging more of her juices to leak down to where his cock slid in and out of her ass. “Oh, I think I've got some idea. She was amazing with that blowjob...”
“Hey!” Barley got up off of Rainbow's face for just a moment, turning around to face her brother before lowering herself again. “I give some pretty good blowjobs, too!”
Pickle took his hoof off of Rainbow's pussy to run it through his sister's mane instead. “You're right. I'm sorry. Kiss and make up?”
With a grin, Barley leaned forward and met her brother halfway. Neither one of them were that distracted by the incestuous make out session, though – Pickle kept pushing his hot little cock as deep inside Rainbow's ass as he could get, and Barley pushed her pussy tightly down against Rainbow's muzzle.
As Barley wiggled her hips and rubbed herself off against her outstretched tongue, though, a devious little impulse was forming in Rainbow's mind. Now that Barley had turned around, the little filly's tail hole was right in Rainbow's point of view. Now that was something the little filly had probably never had before ... and she'd definitely never be able to look at Rainbow as an untouchable idol again after that...
Without any warning, Rainbow tilted her head back a little farther, moving her lips and tongue up to Barley's asshole instead.
The little filly squeaked. “Oh my gosh!” But she didn't make any move away. She even pressed back a littler harder when Rainbow slipped her tongue slightly inside, her curvy little thighs trembling around her idol's face and neck.
And with Barley's pussy now unoccupied, Pickle must have seen his chance. Without pulling out of Rainbow's ass more than necessary, he leaned himself forward over Rainbow's belly, stretched out to his full length, and managed to lick Barley's pussy while still humping away – though not quite as deeply – inside Rainbow's ass. His sheath rubbed against her clit with every motion, and the weird angle actually made him feel way bigger inside her ass than he had before.
This time, Rainbow really was getting close, the inner walls of her ass beginning to squeeze down on Pickle's cock as she tensed up for a real orgasm.
Barley beat her to it, though. Having her longtime hero eating her out from behind as her brother licked her pussy must have simply been too much. She clenched her legs down tight – which just happened to be on either side of Rainbow's neck at the moment.
As Barley's filly juices rained down on her, Rainbow struggled for breath. How did this little filly's orgasm last so long?
Despite Rainbow's gasping, though, Pickle just kept right on going, his thrusts growing firmer and more insistent. And the upper part of his sheath and his soft belly fur rubbed against Rainbow's clit in just the right way. Somehow the dizzying lack of air was feeding into the pleasure instead of blocking it, making Rainbow's head swim with the intensity of it all.
Before she knew it, an orgasm she hadn't been expecting hit Rainbow hard. Her ass clenched down so tightly against Pickle's little cock that he couldn’t move it at all, freezing him in place as her body pulsed around him. She let out a whimpering cry, muffled between Barley's tight little ass cheeks as her whole body shook and throbbed with an explosion of pleasure that shot up from between her legs and swirled inside her woozy head, growing bigger and bolder with every whirl and pulse.
Just in time to keep her from passing out, Barley picked herself up off of Rainbow's face, releasing the hold of her legs around Rainbow's neck. Rainbow collapsed flat against the grassy ground, sucking in deep breaths as her pleasure-drowned world spun in circles around her.
As she relaxed, though, Pickle was able to start moving again ... and his movements were starting to get really desperate and erratic. She could feel his flare beginning to swell inside her ass, a bulge that moved up and down inside her with every thrust.
Rainbow moaned softly to herself, enjoying the afterglow of that surprisingly intense orgasm and looking forward to the warm feeling of the little colt emptying himself into her ass. As it turned out, though, Barley hadn't gotten up off of Rainbow's face for no reason. She came around behind her brother, holding him by the shoulders and pulling him back. “Come on,” she said, “and put it in her mouth – I want to see her swallow it!”
Pickle gave Rainbow's ass a few more thrusts and fondled her pussy with his hoof a bit more, but he soon did as his sister said, slowly drawing his cock out. When the flare squeezed out through her tail hole, it actually pinched a bit... That foal might not have been very big, but his flare had swelled really wide! It left her gaping and feeling cold back there once it popped free.
And before she knew it, there was Pickle, already kneeling on his hind legs next to her head. Barley came up next to him and started rubbing his balls with her hoof. From the look on her face, she was obviously eager to help her brother pump as much cum onto and into Rainbow as possible.
Moving on impulses she didn't entirely understand, Rainbow rolled on her side toward them and planted her lips against the broadly flared tip of Pickle's cock – the tip that had just been deep inside her ass. That didn't stop her from spreading open as wide as she could and letting him squeeze his cock into her mouth, though.
It was much more difficult than before, now that he was so flared-out. Rainbow gagged on him just when he got to the back of her mouth, not even in her throat at all.
At least he took pity on her enough to not try and shove his flared cock any deeper. Instead he made little thrusts in and out.
And Barley, in addition to rubbing his balls, now started using her other hoof to rub along the exposed length of his cock. “That's it, Pickle, that's it. Cum for me. Cum in Rainbow Dash's mouth!”
Apparently, that was all it took, because Pickle immediately seized up, freezing in place in all ways but one – his cock spasmed, the underside of it pulsing outward as it pumped the first rush of cum straight into Rainbow's throat. Barley let go of his shaft and instead grabbed the back of Rainbow's mane, holding her in place so she couldn't pull away from Pickle's cock.
Rainbow swallowed the cum down like a good little slut, eagerly gulping down every fresh gush of sticky warmth and gazing up into his eyes as she did ... into both of the twins' eyes – Barley looked down at her with almost the same expression her brother did, just a little less blown away by the intense pleasure of orgasm.
Rainbow didn't swallow all of it, though. As Pickle's orgasm began to die down and the cum began to just pour into her mouth instead of streaming in a powerful jet, she stopped swallowing, letting it pool up in her mouth around his cock instead.
And just as Pickle released his last drops, Rainbow dramatically yanked her head backward despite Barley's grip, letting her last mouthful of cum spill out over her lips and cheeks to drip down onto her neck as she flopped back onto the grass and panted for breath. “So ... much,” she worked in between her over-the-top panting.
“That's my Pickle!” Barley said proudly, leaning over to kiss him on the cheek.
As Pickle slowly recovered from the strain he'd put himself under and dropped back down to all-fours, he looked down at Rainbow's supine body with undisguised concern. “Uh... Are you okay, Rainbow Dash?”
Rainbow took one more deep breath. “Never ... better.” She laughed slightly. “You guys are definitely my favorite fan club so far.”
Barley's eyes went wide. “You do this with every fan club?”
Let her think that – it would only help take care of that hero worship problem even more. Rainbow just smiled and looked away dreamily. Of course she hadn't. Her only other fan club – that she knew of – was the one run by Scootaloo out of her clubhouse near Ponyville. But if Barley wanted to think that ... well, it wouldn't hurt anything. And wow ... just the thought of how Scootaloo would react to something like this...
Instead, Rainbow chose to focus on her purpose here in the first place. “Let's all take a quick breather and wash up a little. Then we'll try the routine again. Now that we're all loosened up and in tune with each other, I bet it'll go way better than before.”
Instead of the obsequious rush to comply the twins would have had before, now they just smiled and nodded, obviously looking forward to the idea.
Rainbow smiled back. She'd have these two in top flying shape in no time ... and she'd have to thank Spitfire and the other Wonderbolts sometime for teaching her this valuable tool. Worked like a charm!
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