Sharing a Body [II]: Twilight and Rainbow Dash Part: 2by PleaseDoNotDeleteMeChaptersCHAPTER ONE: "The longer we wait the harder it'll get."CHAPTER TWO: "It won't fit, Dash!"CHAPTER THREE: Two times the TrainingCHAPTER ONE: "The longer we wait the harder it'll get."Rainbow pulled on Twilight as she desperately clung to her desk with the tips of her fingers. "This is taking too long." Said the right head Rainbow Dash. "I have Wonderbolt Practice. We'll fix this later." Rainbow started flapping her wing to add strength to her tugging. Twilight was still stubborn and began employing magic to tug her self closer to her desk, still strewn with books and parchment with crossed out magical designs from the two nights before. "Dash, we gotta find out how to reverse the spell." The left head Twilight responded. "The longer we wait the harder it'll get." The two mares had been arguing like this all morning struggling to pull there one body in two directions. Three days ago Rainbow had asked Twilight for a simple book fixing spell, when the alicorn couldn't provide, she resorted to a binding spell. However the spell had accidentally combined the two mares into one body with two heads that they each had half control over. Twilight on the Left, Rainbow Dash on the Right. It had been three days since the accident, and in all that time Twilight has been trying to find, or make a way to separate them. Dash has been sitting beside her in her normal patient, quiet, and calm manor desperate for results. Now time was up, if they didn't get to the Wonder Bolts base outside Clouds Dale in the next few hours, Rainbow would no longer be a Wonder Bolt, and her life long dream would be gone forever. However Twilight had not yet finished the spell. At this point they had been stuck together Rainbow had started to subconseously think that they would be forever. It didn't matter at this point. All that mattered was getting to base. "We haven't even flown yet. Twilight said starting to use her magic to catch and organize the papers Rainbow was nocking off the desk with her wings. "How do you expect to get us to Clouds Dale?" "We'll figure it out when we get there." Rainbow grunted, her hoof squeaking loudly along the slick crystal floor as they found no traction. She started reaching out to try and grab a book shelf so at least she had something to pull on. "Besides, Can't you teleport?" Rainbow finally got her fingers around a shelf, digging her nails into the wood. "I can." Said Twilight pulling her half of there body even harder the other way with her magic. "But I don't know if we can. Also even if I can do us both safely, you can't just keep teleporting during the flight exercises." Rainbow huffed and pulled even harder. The wooden bookshelf began to creak, and Twilights Desk began sliding along the crystal palace floor. Twilight cursed her stupid crystal palace under her breath. Why did the Tree of Harmony even give her this stupid thing to begin with? "We got walking down didn't we? Flying should be just as easy, if not easier." Dash smiled as she was finally making progress toward the door of the study. Twilight let out a huff of annoyance. "One: That took us two days. Two: Flying is not easier than walking. There's turbulence, jet streams, balance, weight, keeping beating in time, weather conditions, plus if you lose concentration for even a second--" Rainbow let go of the book shelf and grabbed another spot closer to the door smirking to her self. Twilight looked flabbergasted, Rainbow merely turned her head and suck her tong out. "This is probably the stupidest thing you've ever done." Twilight commented, concentrating on her magic. Rainbow just laughed. "Ask Pinkie or AJ what the stupidest thing I've done has been..." Rainbow grunted again pulling against Twilights magic haling the desk closer to the door. "I bet 50 bits they each come up with two separate answers, dumber than me taking you to a Wonder Bolt base while only being in control of half my body." ~~~ Spitfire stood by the base entrance waiting for Rainbow Dash to show up, she wasn't normally this late. Usually she was even camped out front when Spitfire arrived to open the gate. Till she told her to stop doing that and she would write to Dash when she had training days. Maybe she was saving Equestrai again. It wouldn't be the first time, and Spitfire was understanding enough to let it slide in her reports on Dash's behavior to her superiors. Truth be told Spitfire saw much of her younger self in Rainbow Dash, seeing her somewhat as her successor after she retired. Whenever that was going to happen. She could always count on Dash to take training seriously, even if she often had trouble with the paper work. That's why she was so hard on her, to get her ready to take over as Wonder Bolt Captain one day. What Spitfire was not ready for however was what she saw that morning. Running along the cloud hills toward the base west entrance, was the silhouette of a mare in incredible good shape, with curves that could crush a watermelon, breasts the size of said melons, Spitfire tried not to stare at as they jiggled up and down, up and down, with each step on the bouncy soft clouds, and two heads. One with a horn. Spitfire lifted her glasses and sure enough the head lacking the horn was one with a rainbow mane. Spitfire put back on her sunglasses on again with a sigh, and mentally prepared her self for what ever explanation Dash had for this, trying her best to come up with the most outlandish explanations first so she wouldn't be surprised by whatever excuse Crash had. They ranged from a simple costume, to mutant clone made from the DNA of the two mares. Finally the two headed mare reached the gate leaning down panting hard hands on her knees, and covered in sweat that streamed down to the tips of her nipples before falling onto the clouds, the mare's height compared to Spitfires short stature meant that she was at eye level with the two headed mares massive breasts, like all flyers, Spitfire was on the small side, in both height and cup size, so seeing Dash with a pair of C's made her a ting jealous. But like all her emotions, she hid it behind her stone faced exterior and her sunglasses. Spitfire let out a sigh and crossed her arms under her A cups, doing her best to pump out her chest and seam as tall as she could. "Your late Crash." Spitfire said in an annoyed voice standing on the tips of her hooves. The mare stood to her full height towering over the captain of the WonderBolts, the Rainbow Dash head swallowed saluting her looking up, while the head of Dash's friend Twilight Sparkle kept wheezing like it was about to die. "Sorry ma'am. I had... Issues." Dash responded looking down at Spitfire over her breasts. Normally Spitfire was taller then Dash by half a head, so seeing the rookie look down at her was surreal for both. She didn't blame the mare for looking up out of instinct, only to look down when she realized she was talking to the sky. Spitfire got closer to the mare to feel the steam from there run. Again she was at eye level with the mare's breasts, but she didn't show her deep frustration with that fact. "Explain Soldier." Spitfire said in a monotone yet commanding voice, pointing over to the head of the princess of friendship "Why you thought it was a good idea to bring a civilian into the base?" Twilight tried to hide her muzzle behind her hand. "Three days ago Princess of Friendship, Twilight Sparkle; cast a spell that combined our bodies into one at approximately 0800 hours Canterlot standard time ma'am." Rainbow said like she was giving a field report. Spitfire nodded subtly impressed but still showing a disappointed scowl on her face. "After that for the remaining three days were spent with Princess of Friendship Twilight Sparkle finding a counter spell, all attempts met with failure so far." Spitfire scratched her chin in contemplation looking pissed, in truth she was relieved that it was in fact the real Rainbow Dash, and not some horrific shape shifting monster that thought it was Rainbow Dash and Twilight. Fire was also impressed with herself getting it right on her fourth guess of: one of her friends casting a spell to fuse the two. She was still somewhat surprised the spirit of Chaos Discord that Rainbow and her friends hung out with has nothing to do with it like her third guess, but she merely shrugged. She glanced over to Twilight who looked nervous and wasn't as good at hiding her emotions as Fire was. She wondered what Dash must have gone through to get her introverted friend all the way to an air base. That feat alone was probably a story in it's own. Still, she was Celestia's star pupal and successor. Probably trustworthy enough to let into a Wonder Bolt base. "At ease." Spitfire said. Dash put her hand at her side but didn't seam to relax, Twilight mirroring her action though slightly delayed. "Are you flight capable yet?" the captain asked. "Can not yet confirm." Dash said robotically, glancing over to Twilight for a second. Spitfire nodded. "Access to the base has been granted for you and your civilian mare friend." Spitfire stepped aside letting the two enter, "Your lucky today is ground drills. But I want you sky ready by next week. Clear solder?" Rainbow Dash nodded, Twilight let out a long sigh putting her hand on her chest. Clearly she was more nervous about flying then Dash was. Spitfire also noticed a faint blush on the blue fliers cheeks at her mare friend comment, telling her it wasn't entirely an untrue statement. The two headed mare somewhat wobbly stepped through the gate into the base. Once there back was turned Spitfire rubbed her temples. This was going to be a long training day. CHAPTER TWO: "It won't fit, Dash!""Come on. Come on." Dash mumbled to herself as she stretched the spandex material of her Wonder Bolts flight suit to its limits. "It won't fit, Dash!" Twilight commented again. "Yes. It. Will. Fit" Shot back the cyan head tugging with each word to emphasize the point. "Just keep trying." The two had been in the locker room for nearly an hour trying to squeeze there purple and blue ass into the skin tight material. Getting it on there hooves and up there legs had been easy enough, the real issue was there enlarged ass. The suit may look on the outside to be made of rubber, or latex, but it was actually a skin tight spandex material that stretched and was waterproof, the reason it was skin tight was to cut down on as much wind resistance as possible as well as prevent any extra weight from a ponies coat getting wet something that happed a lot when flying through the clouds, sure Dash knew she could train without it. But the suit had sentimental value. She wore it every time she trained with the Wonder Bolts, and to every show, she was not about to give it up due to it not fitting any more. Due to there combined bodies Rainbow's custom made flight suit couldn't handle there new curves. No matter how much the composite mare stretched the skin tight material it was no use. There ass was just too big now thanks to Twilight's alicorn genes combined with hers. Rainbow and Twilight tried to suck in as much as they could, holding there breath trying to cram the fat into the shining material. The material stretched and strained against there body as Dash and Twi tried desperately for it to crest over there fat filled hills. The navy blue material stretched and strained as Dash tested it's limits trying to fit in more fat than it could handle. There flank was just too large. Even it they got it on there was still the chest to deal with. Rainbow's custom made Wonder Bolt suit defiantly couldn't handle C cup breasts, she doubted any Wonder Bolt suit had ever been made for a mare with such a big rack, at least none of the new suits had. "Dash I--" Twilight tried to say. "Shut up." Dash interrupted Twi. The suit stretched just a bit more, and Dash held her breath... finally came to Rainbow and Twilight's waist. Dash let out a sigh of rel-- RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRrrrrrrrrriiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiip Looking behind them Dash saw her custom tailored Wonder Bolts flight suit had been torn completely down the middle exposing her and Twilights fat ass. Twilight tried her best, but couldn't stop her self from giggling, Rainbow just glared. "You two done yet?" Spitfire asked from the door way. ~~~ Twilight's gaze fell on the yellow mare and her jaw immediately dropped. The captain of the Wonder Bolts was in her skin tight flight suit one hand on her hip. They way the glossy blue material clung to her athletic frame was something on a whole other level. Her tight muscles were visible all over her body. Her abs and petite chest bracketed by the two lightning bolts the same color as the mare's coat. For an older mare she was in incredible good shape. Her abs, biceps, and leg muscles all looked like a mare who had spent her whole life training. Combined with her compact frame Twilight was not surprised why Dash respected Spitfire so much. She was a vision of beauty and power. Her frame was so aero dynamic Twilight wondered if she ever walked a day in her life. Sure she had seen Spitfire wearing her suit before. But that was usually from a distance, or through magical projections, seeing her here and now, in all that detail. In the locker room, this close so casually. "Twilight!" Rainbows voice cut into Twilights mind like a rainbow streak. She turned her head to Dash who pointed to the other side, she saw a purple wing extended to full length. Twilight immediately started apologizing trying to calm down her wing boner with her left hand. ~~~ To both there surprise Spitfire just started laughing before letting out a long sigh. "You don't need to be sorry Princess." Spitfire said after a few seconds. "Crash had the same reaction when she finished changing and saw me for war ups." "Captain!" said Dash blushing red. "What?" Spitfire shrugged "It happens to everyone first day of training. Soarin, Fleetfoot, heck. Even me with my, superior..." Spitfire trailed off reminiscing to herself looking over at one of the benches. "The abs on that mare... sweet Celestia, mmmff and ohhhhhhh, that ass..." Spitfire bit her lower lip, without even realizing it Spitfire started rubbing her thighs together as she remembered the former Wonder Bolt captain before her. The waterproof material squeaking with every rub. Just like it had on the day sh-- "uuhhhhmmmm, Ma'am?" Dash interrupted. Spitfire suddenly snapped out of what she was doing and shook her head. Reluctantly tearing her gaze away from the bench and back to the two headed mare. "Sorry Rainbow, just... spaced out for a second there." Spitfire quickly amended standing up straight. All three mares stared at one another in awkward silence for at least a few minutes before Spitfire broke it with a cough. "Any way, since todays a ground training day so you won't need your flight suit. Just get a replacement in your new size before next week." Spitfire said back to her normal commanding self. Dash nodded and put the torn flight suit back in her locker before leaving Spitfire alone in the locker room the head of Twilight watching behind as they left. Spitfire stood alone in the mare locker room waiting till she was confident Dash and Twilight were gone. Once she was certain they weren't coming back Spitfire brought a finger to her crotch and pulled back a long stream of clear arousal from a stain between her legs. Great , she thought to her self. Now she was horny and had to change her suit. CHAPTER THREE: Two times the TrainingThe sun crested over the clouds as Dash and Twi stood in line with the other Wonderbolts Fleetfoot and Soarin on the runway. Soarin kept his gaze to his hooves, were as Fleetfoot couldn't take her eyes of Dash's head and chest a look of jealous rage present. Neither wore there flight suits. Like with Spitfire, the two Wonderbolts were at eye level with Twilight and Dash's tits. Unlike Spitfire they showed there emotions toward Dash's increase in cup size. Soarin embarrassment, Fleetfoot envy. Also unlike Spitfire, the two Wonder Bolts asked more questions, like: Was this permanent? Was it intentional? And if they had gone to the bathroom yet? Before they could answer all of them Spitfire blew her whistle and descended in front of them. "Listen up recruits." Spitfire started pacing in front of them. "I want fifty wing ups from each of you. Except you Dash. Give me one hundred. Starting NOW!” As Fleetfoot and Soarin began there exercise, Twilight remained standing where as Dash tried to force there body down to the ground. “Hold on Ms. Fire.” Twilight started “why does Dash have double the exercise?” Spitfire stopped her pacing and turned to glare at the violet alicorn head. “Dash and you both need to do double the exercise because your both sharing one body. Plus Dash needs to work off that extra fat.” Spitfire stated with the same stone scowl. Twilight blushed but continue. “Section A- 657 of the Wonderbolts officers code First Edition clearly states: ‘Unfair treatment of recruits is punishable by court marshal if reported.’” Twilight tried to cross her arms, but Rainbow didn’t follow through on her end and it just looked awkward. Spitfire surprisingly grinned “Section B- 657.6 clarifies that ‘special circumstances are exempt.’” Twilight cocked her head “That’s true, but Volume four amends that ‘special circumstance are to be determined by the trainee’.” She shot back. “Officers determine what classifies ‘special circumstances’ in the Fifth Edition.” “Also right. But it was amended in an article by the author Fire Feather, that officers determine which editions to follow based on circumstances. Due to a rise in the mislabeling by Capta—“ “Twilight!” Dash interrupted. “Let’s just do the exercise, it’s not worth it.” Twilight looked to her side and saw Soarin had already finished his wing ups and Fleetfoot seamed almost done. Twilight let out a huff before ultimately needling onto the cloud layer and beginning the exercise counting out loud to get in sync with Dash. Spitfire just nodded her head then went to criticizing Fleetfoot’s form. ~~~ After the wing ups they moved onto jumping jacks, Dash and Twilights body started working up a sweat as there breasts bounced up and down and there thighs smacked together. After 40 jumping jacks (the other Wonderbolts only needing to do 20) the next exorcize was running laps around the field. Of course Fleetfoot and Soarin had 150 laps, were as Twilight and Dash had 300 laps. Twilight was exhausted, but kept running as to not trip Dash and by extension her self. There arms went up and down in time with there legs like a train. There limbs moving in almost perfect sync with each other, There mains and shared tails flapped in the wind of the scorching Celestia forsaken day. There wasn’t a single cloud above them because they were all under there hooves. Twilight could smell the sweat coming off her and Dash, feel the heat radiating from there arms and there aching back as there shared breasts bounced up and down up and down up and down. There cleavage was pooling there sweat making it harder for them not to think about as they smacked together. Dash’s muscles helped sure, but even with that and her endurance Twilight still wanted to lay down and just die. On the 227th lap (Twilight was counting) she miss stepped sending them both tumbling tail over horn multiple times till they came to a stop ass up in a cloud bank, of course they were on clouds so it didn’t hurt, but it did give Twilight a chance to close her eyes and rest her aching sweating muscles for just a few seco— Spitfire’s whistle pierced Twilight’s ears like a needle, making her grab some clouds and bring them over her ears like a pillow. Spitfire descended looking down upside down the noon sun behind her fire orange mane like a halo, making it even harder for Twilight to look directly at the Captain. “You injured soldier?” She asked. Twilight shook her head. “You need a rest?” Twilight nodded. Spitfire extended a left hand to her which she accepted, pulling herself up. “Get some rest in the showers, but you are finishing the exercise.” Dash nodded and saluted, again looking up out of reflex “mam yes mam.” Said Dash, and with that the two mares left, jogging to a long deserved shower. ~~~ Once they were alone in the mares locker room the two ponies sharing one body collapsed onto a bench belly first, panting. There breasts acting as a nice cushion. “Is (pant) she (pant) always this strict?” Twilight asks in between gasps. Rainbow shook her head. “No (pant) usually (pant) she’s (pant) even stricter.” Dash answered. “I’m (pant) honestly surprised (pant) she let us take a (pant) shower. When Soarin asked last month she (pant) made him fly five more laps.” “Well we do stink (pant) pretty bad.” Dash looked at Twilight puzzled then lifted her arm giving an experimental sniff only to cringe and begin gagging. Twilight just chuckled. “That’s new, usually I can do four hundred laps before breaking a single sweat.” “Might be my fault.” Twilight said sheepishly blushing “I wasn’t much of a sports pony like you, even when I tried to push through. We may have your muscles, but it’s probably coupled with my low endurance. We may need to test it out.” An idea popped into the cyan Pegasus and she grins. “Does that ‘endurance’ of yours apply to other things?” Dash asked foxily as her fingers crept to between there thighs. Twilight hummed to herself thinking. “Not sure, we may need to test out whi— Eep” Twilight squeaked out as Dash’s fingers finally reached there shared cooch. “Ohh” Twilight said blushing a darker purple “you ment that kind of endurance.” Dash nodded licking her lip and bringing her finger into the first knuckle making Twilight moan. “You up for it?” Twilight looked away, then bit her lower lip thinking to herself. Sure they were alone. But they were here to shower. Yet... a part of Twilight was also curious... and turned on. Yes it was for science. That was a good enough excuse. Just an experiment... But it had to be quick. It was Rainbow after all... Turning back to Rainbow she nodded. “Yes, but we still need to shower first.” Rainbow just grinned. “We can do both.” She said removing her fingers from there crotch a clear strand of arousal snapping as she brought her fingers to her muzzle. “In fact...” Dash paused for dramatic effect “I bet I can make both of us orgasm before you finish cleaning.” To add to her point she began licking the discharge from her fingers, slurping it down like a popsicle on a hot summers day. Twilight shuddered as she felt her swallow it, traveling from Dash’s throat into there’s . Twilight nodded accepting the bet “your on.” ~~~ They stood in the shower counting down. As soon as the water started the race was on. Twilight turned the water to warm and the two got to work. Dash started with one finger jammed into the knuckle, Twilight fumble with the soap at the start because of this but caught it in her telekinesis before it hit the floor. “Hey no magic, that’s cheating!” Dash complained. Twilight huffed “fine” she let the soap go into her hand only to feel a jolt as Dash removed her index finger and switched to her middle one. Dam it, she had to hurry. Dash started moving her finger in and out in succession as Twilight started rubbing her coat with the bar. Focusing on cleaning there body while Rainbow jerked both of them off was an effort in task management for Twilight, thankfully she was an expert multitasker and was able to push Dash’s fooling mostly to the back of her mind, she finished shampooing her mane just in time for there first climax. Twilight had to hang onto one of the shower railings to keep from falling over as there body shook and the curtains got sprayed in steaming clear liquid from there crotch. Twilight had to hold back as much pleasure as she could from the experience to prevent an orgasm. Dash removed her fingers resting for a few second before inserting them again just as Twilight got to work washing the rainbow mane next to her one handed. After there first climax Twilight knew she had a few seconds to recharge before another one hit, but now they were both more sensitive down there. Dash kept masterbating while Twilight cleaned her wing. She knew how to clean her wings since she had been an alicorn for many years now, but she had yet to do it one handed or without magic, still it was a learning experience. Then she felt about climax as Dash and her both moaned out in perfect sync, Twilight clutched her legs together, denying Dash access. That was the biggest climax so far. Dash looked at Twilight with that same grin as when the contest of endurance began. She reached over infront of Twilight and slowly plucked one of her purple feathers that wasn’t too wet. She then brought the feather to the edge of there pussy and began to tease. Dash’s teases with her feather made it hard for for her not to get aroused. Dash knew about teasing with a feather, likely doing it to herself on occasion. She knew how to position the edge just right so it tickled the brink of the pussy not letting it pass in. The tip dancing just close enough to excite but never enter. She started swirling it around there belly button. Twilight bit into her wing taisting wet soapy feathers as Dash brought the feather down the boarder of there bodies to there crotch. She both wanted and didn’t want Dash to just stick it in and get it over with, at the same time Dash’s teasing was giving her time to clean, which she used to scrub underneath Dash’s armpit as she brought the feather up to her nose to sniff. She was half way done, and not a moment too soon as Dash finally inserted the feather then quickly took it out releasing a spasm of what can only be called good vibes throughout both there bodies... but not a climax or orgasam. Twilight smiled, she now had a chance. She began cleaning Dash’s wing as the mare switched tactics throwing away the feather. She brought her muzzle to Twilight’s and passionately kissed the mare, the princess didn’t resist as it got her close enough to begin cleaning the blue fliers face. Dash began to fondly Twilight’s one breast as the alicorn did the same, soapy hands washing over there cleavage water dripping down erect nipples. Dash finally broke the kiss when she realized it wasn’t working, but Twilight remembrances the mare and began making her play for the final step of the cleaning process. The alicorn washed there midriff with a luffa, the soapy water flowing down there twin coat like a waterfall over a cliff of toned abs. Twi brought a luffa to there sopping wet sticky crotch and began cleaning it. Both mares moaned as the slippery soap washed over the sticky substance. Dash’s hand tried to move Twilights away, but the mare was just as strong as her and kept rubbing between there hungering crotch, widening there stance to better clean. With each pass of the sponge they both got hornier and hornier. White each pass they both came closer and closer to loosing the bet. With each pass they cared less and less, embracing eachother and not caring who won. Finally they reached orgasm with both of them fondling each others neither held up there body from the seizure of pleasure they shared. There purple and blue ass smacked the soaked floor, both of them breaking the kiss tongs out in ahegao. They both moaned as the afterglow ran down there still twitching legs like the water, swirling around and taking there love fluids down the drain. Twilight turned to Dash and pecked the flyer on the cheek. “I win.” Was all she said. Dash chuckled “No you don’t. I win.” Twilight leaned in and whispered in Rainbows ear “you bet you could make both of us orgasm before I finished cleaning. I made us orgasm... after I cleaned us.” "I!-- You?-- We?--" Dash stammered out unable to find the words. "You cheated." Twilight giggled. "Maaaaaaybe." Was all she said. "How are you going to get me back?" Twilight added blinking. Dash thought for a moment before opening her muzzle to respond. "Well.. first thing I'm going... to do is... take my muzzle, like this." Rainbow started to bring her mouth closer to Twilights. "Get it... nice and close to yours like this." Dash's muzzle slowly got closer and closer to Twilights, unsure what to do next, Twilight just closed her eyes puckering her lips. "Then... what I'll do to you is... is... is..." Dash trailed off leaning into Twil-- BANG BANG BANG BANG The sound of a fist on the stall door snapped both mares out of there trance. "Hey, quit clopping your Marefriend and get out here for your warm up! Crash!" Spitfires drill Sargent voice pierced the stall. The two mares looked at each other blushing then smiled holding hands. They weren't done with Spitfire's training yet. But afterward the two would have all they time they needed to them selves. Together... The End? Author's Note +++Stay tuned for the next part where we’ll see what happens when Applejack and Rarity get fused. What can possibly go wrong?+++ Also let me know if anyone wants a BONUS CHAPTER were Twilight and Rainbow Dash reveal there form to there friends. I don't know if I can streach it out to 1,000 words. But I will try if enough people want to see that kind of thing.
CHAPTER ONE: "The longer we wait the harder it'll get."Rainbow pulled on Twilight as she desperately clung to her desk with the tips of her fingers. "This is taking too long." Said the right head Rainbow Dash. "I have Wonderbolt Practice. We'll fix this later." Rainbow started flapping her wing to add strength to her tugging. Twilight was still stubborn and began employing magic to tug her self closer to her desk, still strewn with books and parchment with crossed out magical designs from the two nights before. "Dash, we gotta find out how to reverse the spell." The left head Twilight responded. "The longer we wait the harder it'll get." The two mares had been arguing like this all morning struggling to pull there one body in two directions. Three days ago Rainbow had asked Twilight for a simple book fixing spell, when the alicorn couldn't provide, she resorted to a binding spell. However the spell had accidentally combined the two mares into one body with two heads that they each had half control over. Twilight on the Left, Rainbow Dash on the Right. It had been three days since the accident, and in all that time Twilight has been trying to find, or make a way to separate them. Dash has been sitting beside her in her normal patient, quiet, and calm manor desperate for results. Now time was up, if they didn't get to the Wonder Bolts base outside Clouds Dale in the next few hours, Rainbow would no longer be a Wonder Bolt, and her life long dream would be gone forever. However Twilight had not yet finished the spell. At this point they had been stuck together Rainbow had started to subconseously think that they would be forever. It didn't matter at this point. All that mattered was getting to base. "We haven't even flown yet. Twilight said starting to use her magic to catch and organize the papers Rainbow was nocking off the desk with her wings. "How do you expect to get us to Clouds Dale?" "We'll figure it out when we get there." Rainbow grunted, her hoof squeaking loudly along the slick crystal floor as they found no traction. She started reaching out to try and grab a book shelf so at least she had something to pull on. "Besides, Can't you teleport?" Rainbow finally got her fingers around a shelf, digging her nails into the wood. "I can." Said Twilight pulling her half of there body even harder the other way with her magic. "But I don't know if we can. Also even if I can do us both safely, you can't just keep teleporting during the flight exercises." Rainbow huffed and pulled even harder. The wooden bookshelf began to creak, and Twilights Desk began sliding along the crystal palace floor. Twilight cursed her stupid crystal palace under her breath. Why did the Tree of Harmony even give her this stupid thing to begin with? "We got walking down didn't we? Flying should be just as easy, if not easier." Dash smiled as she was finally making progress toward the door of the study. Twilight let out a huff of annoyance. "One: That took us two days. Two: Flying is not easier than walking. There's turbulence, jet streams, balance, weight, keeping beating in time, weather conditions, plus if you lose concentration for even a second--" Rainbow let go of the book shelf and grabbed another spot closer to the door smirking to her self. Twilight looked flabbergasted, Rainbow merely turned her head and suck her tong out. "This is probably the stupidest thing you've ever done." Twilight commented, concentrating on her magic. Rainbow just laughed. "Ask Pinkie or AJ what the stupidest thing I've done has been..." Rainbow grunted again pulling against Twilights magic haling the desk closer to the door. "I bet 50 bits they each come up with two separate answers, dumber than me taking you to a Wonder Bolt base while only being in control of half my body." ~~~ Spitfire stood by the base entrance waiting for Rainbow Dash to show up, she wasn't normally this late. Usually she was even camped out front when Spitfire arrived to open the gate. Till she told her to stop doing that and she would write to Dash when she had training days. Maybe she was saving Equestrai again. It wouldn't be the first time, and Spitfire was understanding enough to let it slide in her reports on Dash's behavior to her superiors. Truth be told Spitfire saw much of her younger self in Rainbow Dash, seeing her somewhat as her successor after she retired. Whenever that was going to happen. She could always count on Dash to take training seriously, even if she often had trouble with the paper work. That's why she was so hard on her, to get her ready to take over as Wonder Bolt Captain one day. What Spitfire was not ready for however was what she saw that morning. Running along the cloud hills toward the base west entrance, was the silhouette of a mare in incredible good shape, with curves that could crush a watermelon, breasts the size of said melons, Spitfire tried not to stare at as they jiggled up and down, up and down, with each step on the bouncy soft clouds, and two heads. One with a horn. Spitfire lifted her glasses and sure enough the head lacking the horn was one with a rainbow mane. Spitfire put back on her sunglasses on again with a sigh, and mentally prepared her self for what ever explanation Dash had for this, trying her best to come up with the most outlandish explanations first so she wouldn't be surprised by whatever excuse Crash had. They ranged from a simple costume, to mutant clone made from the DNA of the two mares. Finally the two headed mare reached the gate leaning down panting hard hands on her knees, and covered in sweat that streamed down to the tips of her nipples before falling onto the clouds, the mare's height compared to Spitfires short stature meant that she was at eye level with the two headed mares massive breasts, like all flyers, Spitfire was on the small side, in both height and cup size, so seeing Dash with a pair of C's made her a ting jealous. But like all her emotions, she hid it behind her stone faced exterior and her sunglasses. Spitfire let out a sigh and crossed her arms under her A cups, doing her best to pump out her chest and seam as tall as she could. "Your late Crash." Spitfire said in an annoyed voice standing on the tips of her hooves. The mare stood to her full height towering over the captain of the WonderBolts, the Rainbow Dash head swallowed saluting her looking up, while the head of Dash's friend Twilight Sparkle kept wheezing like it was about to die. "Sorry ma'am. I had... Issues." Dash responded looking down at Spitfire over her breasts. Normally Spitfire was taller then Dash by half a head, so seeing the rookie look down at her was surreal for both. She didn't blame the mare for looking up out of instinct, only to look down when she realized she was talking to the sky. Spitfire got closer to the mare to feel the steam from there run. Again she was at eye level with the mare's breasts, but she didn't show her deep frustration with that fact. "Explain Soldier." Spitfire said in a monotone yet commanding voice, pointing over to the head of the princess of friendship "Why you thought it was a good idea to bring a civilian into the base?" Twilight tried to hide her muzzle behind her hand. "Three days ago Princess of Friendship, Twilight Sparkle; cast a spell that combined our bodies into one at approximately 0800 hours Canterlot standard time ma'am." Rainbow said like she was giving a field report. Spitfire nodded subtly impressed but still showing a disappointed scowl on her face. "After that for the remaining three days were spent with Princess of Friendship Twilight Sparkle finding a counter spell, all attempts met with failure so far." Spitfire scratched her chin in contemplation looking pissed, in truth she was relieved that it was in fact the real Rainbow Dash, and not some horrific shape shifting monster that thought it was Rainbow Dash and Twilight. Fire was also impressed with herself getting it right on her fourth guess of: one of her friends casting a spell to fuse the two. She was still somewhat surprised the spirit of Chaos Discord that Rainbow and her friends hung out with has nothing to do with it like her third guess, but she merely shrugged. She glanced over to Twilight who looked nervous and wasn't as good at hiding her emotions as Fire was. She wondered what Dash must have gone through to get her introverted friend all the way to an air base. That feat alone was probably a story in it's own. Still, she was Celestia's star pupal and successor. Probably trustworthy enough to let into a Wonder Bolt base. "At ease." Spitfire said. Dash put her hand at her side but didn't seam to relax, Twilight mirroring her action though slightly delayed. "Are you flight capable yet?" the captain asked. "Can not yet confirm." Dash said robotically, glancing over to Twilight for a second. Spitfire nodded. "Access to the base has been granted for you and your civilian mare friend." Spitfire stepped aside letting the two enter, "Your lucky today is ground drills. But I want you sky ready by next week. Clear solder?" Rainbow Dash nodded, Twilight let out a long sigh putting her hand on her chest. Clearly she was more nervous about flying then Dash was. Spitfire also noticed a faint blush on the blue fliers cheeks at her mare friend comment, telling her it wasn't entirely an untrue statement. The two headed mare somewhat wobbly stepped through the gate into the base. Once there back was turned Spitfire rubbed her temples. This was going to be a long training day.
CHAPTER TWO: "It won't fit, Dash!""Come on. Come on." Dash mumbled to herself as she stretched the spandex material of her Wonder Bolts flight suit to its limits. "It won't fit, Dash!" Twilight commented again. "Yes. It. Will. Fit" Shot back the cyan head tugging with each word to emphasize the point. "Just keep trying." The two had been in the locker room for nearly an hour trying to squeeze there purple and blue ass into the skin tight material. Getting it on there hooves and up there legs had been easy enough, the real issue was there enlarged ass. The suit may look on the outside to be made of rubber, or latex, but it was actually a skin tight spandex material that stretched and was waterproof, the reason it was skin tight was to cut down on as much wind resistance as possible as well as prevent any extra weight from a ponies coat getting wet something that happed a lot when flying through the clouds, sure Dash knew she could train without it. But the suit had sentimental value. She wore it every time she trained with the Wonder Bolts, and to every show, she was not about to give it up due to it not fitting any more. Due to there combined bodies Rainbow's custom made flight suit couldn't handle there new curves. No matter how much the composite mare stretched the skin tight material it was no use. There ass was just too big now thanks to Twilight's alicorn genes combined with hers. Rainbow and Twilight tried to suck in as much as they could, holding there breath trying to cram the fat into the shining material. The material stretched and strained against there body as Dash and Twi tried desperately for it to crest over there fat filled hills. The navy blue material stretched and strained as Dash tested it's limits trying to fit in more fat than it could handle. There flank was just too large. Even it they got it on there was still the chest to deal with. Rainbow's custom made Wonder Bolt suit defiantly couldn't handle C cup breasts, she doubted any Wonder Bolt suit had ever been made for a mare with such a big rack, at least none of the new suits had. "Dash I--" Twilight tried to say. "Shut up." Dash interrupted Twi. The suit stretched just a bit more, and Dash held her breath... finally came to Rainbow and Twilight's waist. Dash let out a sigh of rel-- RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRrrrrrrrrriiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiip Looking behind them Dash saw her custom tailored Wonder Bolts flight suit had been torn completely down the middle exposing her and Twilights fat ass. Twilight tried her best, but couldn't stop her self from giggling, Rainbow just glared. "You two done yet?" Spitfire asked from the door way. ~~~ Twilight's gaze fell on the yellow mare and her jaw immediately dropped. The captain of the Wonder Bolts was in her skin tight flight suit one hand on her hip. They way the glossy blue material clung to her athletic frame was something on a whole other level. Her tight muscles were visible all over her body. Her abs and petite chest bracketed by the two lightning bolts the same color as the mare's coat. For an older mare she was in incredible good shape. Her abs, biceps, and leg muscles all looked like a mare who had spent her whole life training. Combined with her compact frame Twilight was not surprised why Dash respected Spitfire so much. She was a vision of beauty and power. Her frame was so aero dynamic Twilight wondered if she ever walked a day in her life. Sure she had seen Spitfire wearing her suit before. But that was usually from a distance, or through magical projections, seeing her here and now, in all that detail. In the locker room, this close so casually. "Twilight!" Rainbows voice cut into Twilights mind like a rainbow streak. She turned her head to Dash who pointed to the other side, she saw a purple wing extended to full length. Twilight immediately started apologizing trying to calm down her wing boner with her left hand. ~~~ To both there surprise Spitfire just started laughing before letting out a long sigh. "You don't need to be sorry Princess." Spitfire said after a few seconds. "Crash had the same reaction when she finished changing and saw me for war ups." "Captain!" said Dash blushing red. "What?" Spitfire shrugged "It happens to everyone first day of training. Soarin, Fleetfoot, heck. Even me with my, superior..." Spitfire trailed off reminiscing to herself looking over at one of the benches. "The abs on that mare... sweet Celestia, mmmff and ohhhhhhh, that ass..." Spitfire bit her lower lip, without even realizing it Spitfire started rubbing her thighs together as she remembered the former Wonder Bolt captain before her. The waterproof material squeaking with every rub. Just like it had on the day sh-- "uuhhhhmmmm, Ma'am?" Dash interrupted. Spitfire suddenly snapped out of what she was doing and shook her head. Reluctantly tearing her gaze away from the bench and back to the two headed mare. "Sorry Rainbow, just... spaced out for a second there." Spitfire quickly amended standing up straight. All three mares stared at one another in awkward silence for at least a few minutes before Spitfire broke it with a cough. "Any way, since todays a ground training day so you won't need your flight suit. Just get a replacement in your new size before next week." Spitfire said back to her normal commanding self. Dash nodded and put the torn flight suit back in her locker before leaving Spitfire alone in the locker room the head of Twilight watching behind as they left. Spitfire stood alone in the mare locker room waiting till she was confident Dash and Twilight were gone. Once she was certain they weren't coming back Spitfire brought a finger to her crotch and pulled back a long stream of clear arousal from a stain between her legs. Great , she thought to her self. Now she was horny and had to change her suit.
CHAPTER THREE: Two times the TrainingThe sun crested over the clouds as Dash and Twi stood in line with the other Wonderbolts Fleetfoot and Soarin on the runway. Soarin kept his gaze to his hooves, were as Fleetfoot couldn't take her eyes of Dash's head and chest a look of jealous rage present. Neither wore there flight suits. Like with Spitfire, the two Wonderbolts were at eye level with Twilight and Dash's tits. Unlike Spitfire they showed there emotions toward Dash's increase in cup size. Soarin embarrassment, Fleetfoot envy. Also unlike Spitfire, the two Wonder Bolts asked more questions, like: Was this permanent? Was it intentional? And if they had gone to the bathroom yet? Before they could answer all of them Spitfire blew her whistle and descended in front of them. "Listen up recruits." Spitfire started pacing in front of them. "I want fifty wing ups from each of you. Except you Dash. Give me one hundred. Starting NOW!” As Fleetfoot and Soarin began there exercise, Twilight remained standing where as Dash tried to force there body down to the ground. “Hold on Ms. Fire.” Twilight started “why does Dash have double the exercise?” Spitfire stopped her pacing and turned to glare at the violet alicorn head. “Dash and you both need to do double the exercise because your both sharing one body. Plus Dash needs to work off that extra fat.” Spitfire stated with the same stone scowl. Twilight blushed but continue. “Section A- 657 of the Wonderbolts officers code First Edition clearly states: ‘Unfair treatment of recruits is punishable by court marshal if reported.’” Twilight tried to cross her arms, but Rainbow didn’t follow through on her end and it just looked awkward. Spitfire surprisingly grinned “Section B- 657.6 clarifies that ‘special circumstances are exempt.’” Twilight cocked her head “That’s true, but Volume four amends that ‘special circumstance are to be determined by the trainee’.” She shot back. “Officers determine what classifies ‘special circumstances’ in the Fifth Edition.” “Also right. But it was amended in an article by the author Fire Feather, that officers determine which editions to follow based on circumstances. Due to a rise in the mislabeling by Capta—“ “Twilight!” Dash interrupted. “Let’s just do the exercise, it’s not worth it.” Twilight looked to her side and saw Soarin had already finished his wing ups and Fleetfoot seamed almost done. Twilight let out a huff before ultimately needling onto the cloud layer and beginning the exercise counting out loud to get in sync with Dash. Spitfire just nodded her head then went to criticizing Fleetfoot’s form. ~~~ After the wing ups they moved onto jumping jacks, Dash and Twilights body started working up a sweat as there breasts bounced up and down and there thighs smacked together. After 40 jumping jacks (the other Wonderbolts only needing to do 20) the next exorcize was running laps around the field. Of course Fleetfoot and Soarin had 150 laps, were as Twilight and Dash had 300 laps. Twilight was exhausted, but kept running as to not trip Dash and by extension her self. There arms went up and down in time with there legs like a train. There limbs moving in almost perfect sync with each other, There mains and shared tails flapped in the wind of the scorching Celestia forsaken day. There wasn’t a single cloud above them because they were all under there hooves. Twilight could smell the sweat coming off her and Dash, feel the heat radiating from there arms and there aching back as there shared breasts bounced up and down up and down up and down. There cleavage was pooling there sweat making it harder for them not to think about as they smacked together. Dash’s muscles helped sure, but even with that and her endurance Twilight still wanted to lay down and just die. On the 227th lap (Twilight was counting) she miss stepped sending them both tumbling tail over horn multiple times till they came to a stop ass up in a cloud bank, of course they were on clouds so it didn’t hurt, but it did give Twilight a chance to close her eyes and rest her aching sweating muscles for just a few seco— Spitfire’s whistle pierced Twilight’s ears like a needle, making her grab some clouds and bring them over her ears like a pillow. Spitfire descended looking down upside down the noon sun behind her fire orange mane like a halo, making it even harder for Twilight to look directly at the Captain. “You injured soldier?” She asked. Twilight shook her head. “You need a rest?” Twilight nodded. Spitfire extended a left hand to her which she accepted, pulling herself up. “Get some rest in the showers, but you are finishing the exercise.” Dash nodded and saluted, again looking up out of reflex “mam yes mam.” Said Dash, and with that the two mares left, jogging to a long deserved shower. ~~~ Once they were alone in the mares locker room the two ponies sharing one body collapsed onto a bench belly first, panting. There breasts acting as a nice cushion. “Is (pant) she (pant) always this strict?” Twilight asks in between gasps. Rainbow shook her head. “No (pant) usually (pant) she’s (pant) even stricter.” Dash answered. “I’m (pant) honestly surprised (pant) she let us take a (pant) shower. When Soarin asked last month she (pant) made him fly five more laps.” “Well we do stink (pant) pretty bad.” Dash looked at Twilight puzzled then lifted her arm giving an experimental sniff only to cringe and begin gagging. Twilight just chuckled. “That’s new, usually I can do four hundred laps before breaking a single sweat.” “Might be my fault.” Twilight said sheepishly blushing “I wasn’t much of a sports pony like you, even when I tried to push through. We may have your muscles, but it’s probably coupled with my low endurance. We may need to test it out.” An idea popped into the cyan Pegasus and she grins. “Does that ‘endurance’ of yours apply to other things?” Dash asked foxily as her fingers crept to between there thighs. Twilight hummed to herself thinking. “Not sure, we may need to test out whi— Eep” Twilight squeaked out as Dash’s fingers finally reached there shared cooch. “Ohh” Twilight said blushing a darker purple “you ment that kind of endurance.” Dash nodded licking her lip and bringing her finger into the first knuckle making Twilight moan. “You up for it?” Twilight looked away, then bit her lower lip thinking to herself. Sure they were alone. But they were here to shower. Yet... a part of Twilight was also curious... and turned on. Yes it was for science. That was a good enough excuse. Just an experiment... But it had to be quick. It was Rainbow after all... Turning back to Rainbow she nodded. “Yes, but we still need to shower first.” Rainbow just grinned. “We can do both.” She said removing her fingers from there crotch a clear strand of arousal snapping as she brought her fingers to her muzzle. “In fact...” Dash paused for dramatic effect “I bet I can make both of us orgasm before you finish cleaning.” To add to her point she began licking the discharge from her fingers, slurping it down like a popsicle on a hot summers day. Twilight shuddered as she felt her swallow it, traveling from Dash’s throat into there’s . Twilight nodded accepting the bet “your on.” ~~~ They stood in the shower counting down. As soon as the water started the race was on. Twilight turned the water to warm and the two got to work. Dash started with one finger jammed into the knuckle, Twilight fumble with the soap at the start because of this but caught it in her telekinesis before it hit the floor. “Hey no magic, that’s cheating!” Dash complained. Twilight huffed “fine” she let the soap go into her hand only to feel a jolt as Dash removed her index finger and switched to her middle one. Dam it, she had to hurry. Dash started moving her finger in and out in succession as Twilight started rubbing her coat with the bar. Focusing on cleaning there body while Rainbow jerked both of them off was an effort in task management for Twilight, thankfully she was an expert multitasker and was able to push Dash’s fooling mostly to the back of her mind, she finished shampooing her mane just in time for there first climax. Twilight had to hang onto one of the shower railings to keep from falling over as there body shook and the curtains got sprayed in steaming clear liquid from there crotch. Twilight had to hold back as much pleasure as she could from the experience to prevent an orgasm. Dash removed her fingers resting for a few second before inserting them again just as Twilight got to work washing the rainbow mane next to her one handed. After there first climax Twilight knew she had a few seconds to recharge before another one hit, but now they were both more sensitive down there. Dash kept masterbating while Twilight cleaned her wing. She knew how to clean her wings since she had been an alicorn for many years now, but she had yet to do it one handed or without magic, still it was a learning experience. Then she felt about climax as Dash and her both moaned out in perfect sync, Twilight clutched her legs together, denying Dash access. That was the biggest climax so far. Dash looked at Twilight with that same grin as when the contest of endurance began. She reached over infront of Twilight and slowly plucked one of her purple feathers that wasn’t too wet. She then brought the feather to the edge of there pussy and began to tease. Dash’s teases with her feather made it hard for for her not to get aroused. Dash knew about teasing with a feather, likely doing it to herself on occasion. She knew how to position the edge just right so it tickled the brink of the pussy not letting it pass in. The tip dancing just close enough to excite but never enter. She started swirling it around there belly button. Twilight bit into her wing taisting wet soapy feathers as Dash brought the feather down the boarder of there bodies to there crotch. She both wanted and didn’t want Dash to just stick it in and get it over with, at the same time Dash’s teasing was giving her time to clean, which she used to scrub underneath Dash’s armpit as she brought the feather up to her nose to sniff. She was half way done, and not a moment too soon as Dash finally inserted the feather then quickly took it out releasing a spasm of what can only be called good vibes throughout both there bodies... but not a climax or orgasam. Twilight smiled, she now had a chance. She began cleaning Dash’s wing as the mare switched tactics throwing away the feather. She brought her muzzle to Twilight’s and passionately kissed the mare, the princess didn’t resist as it got her close enough to begin cleaning the blue fliers face. Dash began to fondly Twilight’s one breast as the alicorn did the same, soapy hands washing over there cleavage water dripping down erect nipples. Dash finally broke the kiss when she realized it wasn’t working, but Twilight remembrances the mare and began making her play for the final step of the cleaning process. The alicorn washed there midriff with a luffa, the soapy water flowing down there twin coat like a waterfall over a cliff of toned abs. Twi brought a luffa to there sopping wet sticky crotch and began cleaning it. Both mares moaned as the slippery soap washed over the sticky substance. Dash’s hand tried to move Twilights away, but the mare was just as strong as her and kept rubbing between there hungering crotch, widening there stance to better clean. With each pass of the sponge they both got hornier and hornier. White each pass they both came closer and closer to loosing the bet. With each pass they cared less and less, embracing eachother and not caring who won. Finally they reached orgasm with both of them fondling each others neither held up there body from the seizure of pleasure they shared. There purple and blue ass smacked the soaked floor, both of them breaking the kiss tongs out in ahegao. They both moaned as the afterglow ran down there still twitching legs like the water, swirling around and taking there love fluids down the drain. Twilight turned to Dash and pecked the flyer on the cheek. “I win.” Was all she said. Dash chuckled “No you don’t. I win.” Twilight leaned in and whispered in Rainbows ear “you bet you could make both of us orgasm before I finished cleaning. I made us orgasm... after I cleaned us.” "I!-- You?-- We?--" Dash stammered out unable to find the words. "You cheated." Twilight giggled. "Maaaaaaybe." Was all she said. "How are you going to get me back?" Twilight added blinking. Dash thought for a moment before opening her muzzle to respond. "Well.. first thing I'm going... to do is... take my muzzle, like this." Rainbow started to bring her mouth closer to Twilights. "Get it... nice and close to yours like this." Dash's muzzle slowly got closer and closer to Twilights, unsure what to do next, Twilight just closed her eyes puckering her lips. "Then... what I'll do to you is... is... is..." Dash trailed off leaning into Twil-- BANG BANG BANG BANG The sound of a fist on the stall door snapped both mares out of there trance. "Hey, quit clopping your Marefriend and get out here for your warm up! Crash!" Spitfires drill Sargent voice pierced the stall. The two mares looked at each other blushing then smiled holding hands. They weren't done with Spitfire's training yet. But afterward the two would have all they time they needed to them selves. Together... The End? Author's Note +++Stay tuned for the next part where we’ll see what happens when Applejack and Rarity get fused. What can possibly go wrong?+++ Also let me know if anyone wants a BONUS CHAPTER were Twilight and Rainbow Dash reveal there form to there friends. I don't know if I can streach it out to 1,000 words. But I will try if enough people want to see that kind of thing.
