Shrill & Trill

SHRILL & TRILL
PART 1

Trill swerved to the right to avoid being rammed by Misty. "This is becoming rather irritating."

Misty looked ahead at the bridge and moved her truck to the left, keeping up with the sisters. As Dusk made it to the bridge, so did the Daemons and Misty. The second they were about to get on the bridge, Misty rammed them and knocked them to the side.

"Shit!" both Shrill and Trill yelled as their car broke through the guard rail and plummeted down into the water below. Misty watched them go over with a smile, not actually knowing who was in the car.

A couple minutes later, Shrill and Trill emerged from the water, both gasping for air. As they coughed up water, they swam to a nearby parking lot. Shrill was the first to hoist herself up onto dry land and then proceeded to help her sister out. Both mares hugged each other as they shivered.

Shrill + Trill’s Room

The two sisters quickly ran into the bathroom and Trill turned on the shower. After they disrobed, they both got in as the warm water washed over them.

Shrill slammed her fist against the wall. “I liked that car.”

Trill pressed her chest to her sister’s back and hugged her. “Me, too. What next, big sis?”

The purple mare sighed before she felt Trill’s hand rub her breasts. She let out a soft chuckle but did nothing to stop her. “Well, it depends on the outcome. If the cops win, which they most certainly will, Dusk and Thrall will be imprisoned and the bomb will be deactivated. That leaves us to rule this city.”

“We should move quickly once the fight’s over,” Trill said as she twirled the nipples with her thumb and index fingers. “Before someone else takes it over.”

“There’s still a decent number of Nightcrawlers left,” Shrill moaned before she turned to face her sister. “They won’t give up their territory.” Trill began to kiss the purple mare’s chest as her hands rested on the shoulders. “They’ll probably try and free Dusk from prison.”

Trill moved lower until she was on her knees and looking at her sister's pussy. "If they are as incompetent as they were, I doubt that will happen." She leaned in and kissed the purple crotch. "That being said, we should keep our eyes out. Maybe even partner with the cops."

"Partner with the cops?" Shrill asked. "Coco saw us. If she got away from Dusk, she'll probably tell the cops. We'll need a way to get out of that."

"Hmm..." Trill thought aloud as she leaned in and started licking. As her sister moaned, she thought hard. She soon pulled back and licked her lips. "I have an idea. In the event Dusk loses, we help the cops fix the damages and we hire Coco. She works in fashion and I bet she could use a better job. Not to mention she already knows about us."

"That's risky," Shrill sighed, rubbing the orange mare's horn sensually. "They could arrest us if both Coco and Dusk give us up."

Trill pushed two fingers into the pussy and started to wiggle them around. "We'll need to make sure Dusk thinks we're still helping her. We also need to get to Coco quickly."

Shrill moaned out. "Aaaand, if Dusk wins?"

Trill stared at the purple mare's clit. "Then... we continue to play along." She then dove in and gently bit the nub. Shrill moaned out and squirted her love juice in her sister's face. As she breathed heavily, Trill stood back up. "Your turn."

2 Days Later...

Misty Fly's Apartment

Wild Fire was knelt on Misty Fly's bed, wearing a tube top and shorts. The pale amber mare reading a magazine while the shower in the bathroom could be heard. The water soon turned off and a couple minutes passed before Misty left the bathroom wrapped in a towel. Wild Fire looked up at her with a light blush but smiled.

Misty smiled back. "You look nervous. It's not like we don't see each other naked all the time at work."

"I know," Wild replied. "But... this is different because..."

"Because no one's around so anything can happen?" Misty asked. "And, at work, it's professional?" Wild nodded. The Police Chief smiled and dropped her towel, exposing her F-cups. She then went to sit on the bed next to the Cadet. "What sort of things do you think could happen in a situation like this?"

"Well..." Wild Fire began. "For starters, we're both attractive and in close proximity... so kissing could be expected."

"Kissing, huh?" Misty asked as she leaned in close. "How much tongue would be involved?"

The pale amber mare shuddered a little. "U-Um, well... probably a lot. A lot of tongue."

"A lot?" Misty asked. "Sounds hot."

She closed the gap and kissed Wild on the lips. The barely-clothed mare moaned and kissed back. Their tongues soon found their way into each other's mouth as they licked around. Both mares soon felt saliva running down their chins as their tongues rubbed together and swapped spit. When both mares finally pulled away, they had to swallow.

"What else could happen?" Asked Misty.

Wild felt like a puddle right now. "W-Well, u-uh... the more dominant one could... lay the other one down on their back..."

"Oh, like this?" Misty cooed as she placed her hand on Wild's chest and gently pushed her back. She then moved atop her and held her wrists down.

Wild Fire's face turned completely red as she nodded. "A-And, then... the one on top could... explore the other's body."

"Sounds hot," Misty cooed, before she lowered herself onto the mare.

She placed kisses on the mare's neck and trailed them down to the flat-ish chest.

Meadow Flower's Apartment

Coco was knelt on Meadow's bed as the white mare rubbed her shoulders. "That feels nice." Both mares wore a black tank top and short shorts that only went halfway to the knees.

"So, what was it like?" Meadow asked. "Being a captive, and all."

Coco sighed. "I didn't feel like I was in danger. It was... interesting. I just..." She sighed again, this time even deeper. "I just wish it was under different circumstances."

"I hear ya," Meadow smiled. "And, how'd you fall for Dusk?"

"She was just... nice to me," Coco explained. "And, she was seductive." Meadow slid to the side and then pulled Coco down onto her back before getting atop her. Coco blushed hard with eyes wide open in shock. "M-Meadow, this is... extremely sudden."

The white mare chuckled. "I know. We don't have to sex, Coco. You just seem like the type who likes close contact. Like hugging or cuddling," she said, her right leg resting between Coco's legs as her head rested on Coco's right shoulder. Her right arm draped over the mare's body as she smiled and nuzzled Coco's neck.

Coco smiled with a blush but placed her right hand on the mare's hip. "This is rather nice."

Soarin's Apartment

Vapor sat on the couch wearing a blue bra and panties when a shirtless Soarn dropped down beside her. "Here," he said as he held out a glass of lemonade.

Vapor took hers as both took a sip. "Mmm..." Vapor cooed. "Feels great on a hot day like today."

Soarin smiled and nodded. "Sure does." He looked her over, his eyes going down her body and then up to her breasts.

Vapor noticed and took another sip. “So, we’re…”

Soarin pulled his gaze off the mare’s body to look her in the eyes. “Uh… Yeah, I… suppose we are.”

Vapor’s eyes went to the stallion’s chest and looked him over before going to his crotch. She bit her lip and looked away before taking a sip. “I’m… still kinda hot.”

Soarin eyed her before looking at his lemonade with ice. He smiled and fished out one of the ice cubes before he reached over. “How about this?” He asked, rubbing it against the mare’s neck.

Vapor shuddered cutely and eyed him with a light smile. “I-It’s cold,” she answered. “Feels nice.”

Soarin smiled and ran it over her upper chest, making her shudder even more. The stallion smiled and started to rub the upper exposed part of Vapor’s right breast.

“S-Soarin, that’s… sensitive…” Vapor practically moaned.

Suddenly getting a devious idea, Soarin set the ice on the mare's cleavage before fishing another cube out of the lemonade. Before the mare could ask why, he placed the second cube on the cleavage before pushing both inside. Vapor shuddered and let out a few gasps.

"What... Why?" She asked with a blush.

"Because, the noises you're making are cute," Soarin admitted before he gently held the sides of the breasts and pressed them even more together.

"S-Soarin..." Vapor moaned, feeling the ice cubes between her tits and the water running down her body. It was indeed cooling her down but the sensation of the whole situation was inching her closer to an orgasm. "S-Sensitive."

The stallion then reached into the lemonade again and grabbed the last ice cube before rubbing the mare’s belly with it. When he started rubbing her belly button, the mare squeaked as her panties became damp. A huge blush spread across her face as she covered her mouth.

Soarin stopped and looked down. “Did you just… have an…”

Vapor nodded. “I-I said those were sensitive and then you started rubbing my belly…”

“Just from ice cubes?”

Vapor hesitated before she shook her head. “A-Also… how you… touched my…”

“Oh,” Soarin chuckled. “Yeah, I guess I may have taken it too far.”

Vapor simply stared at him for a few seconds before she leaned forward slightly and undid her bra. She then pulled it off and tossed it away, more sitting topless as her D-cups hung freely. The ice cube dropped into her lap, drawing a shudder from her before she brushed them off onto the floor.

Soarin smiled and put his arm around her. She smiled back at him before looking down at his shorts. She saw a pretty visible bulge running down his right pant leg, stopping just before poking out of the end. She looked up at Soarin before reaching a hand over to grip the bulge.

“Vapor, you don’t have to…” he began.

“Shh,” Vapor interrupted. “You made me feel good. Let me do the same for you.”

The mare began to quickly stroke the bulge. She could feel its heat through the fabric as well as its throbbing. Her whole face turned red as she sped up a little. As she did, Soarin pulled her into a kiss before his right hand found its way to her left breast.

Vapor broke the kiss to stare the stallion in the eyes. Suddenly, and without warning, she turned to straddle the stallion’s right leg. Pressing her crotch to the bulge, she began to rub against it with slow thrusts. Soarin moaned as he felt her warmth through their clothes. Her tits pressed to his chest as she rocked her hips. They kissed deeply as the stallion's hands gripped the mare's butt. Both moaned into each other's lips as Soarin felt close to his first orgasm while Vapor was nearing a second.

Vapor suddenly squeaked as Soarin felt a new wetness on his crotch. Without saying anything, he let his own orgasm happen, not really caring where his semen landed. After a few more spurts he felt the rest dribble down his leg. Vapor lay panting atop him, both staying quiet for a moment, not saying anything, until…

“Did you have another orgasm?” Soarin asked.

Vapor nodded and brought her right leg over Soarin’s left to properly straddle his lap. She then looked over her shoulder to see all the cum on the floor. “Oh, my. That’s a lot.”

“Don’t worry about it,” the stallion said with a smile. “If it stains, it will just be a permanent reminder of our first time.”

Vapor giggled. “This technically wasn't our first.”

"Well..." Soarin started as he gently rubbed the mare's hips. "Maybe next time?"

Vapor reached her hands out to rub his chest. "There are... other things I'd like to try... before we go all the way."

Soarin nodded. "I'm okay with that," he said, before he grabbed her tits and dove his face between them.

"Soarn!" Vapor gasped. "S-Sensitive!"