To Explore the Realm of Dreaming

Twilight Sparkle woke up to chaos.

Given her experience as the Element of Magic and multiple-time savior of Equestria, this was to be expected. The specific nature of the chaos, however, wasn't. A random monster attack or an unannounced visit from some foreign dignitary-- those were the sort of problems Twilight had learned how to wake up to. The sorts of things she knew how to deal with.

Instead, she woke up to an uncontrollably horny pegasus.

Rainbow Dash's mouth hung open, and her eyes had an unfocused, glassy look to them. She panted and moaned, tangling herself in Luna's silken sheets. Luna herself grappled with Rainbow Dash, trying to keep her still. In the tussle, both Luna's robe and Rainbow's underwear had gotten pushed aside, giving Twilight an even more scandalous view than when she'd seen their naked dream-selves before.

“Help me, Twilight!” Luna said. “Your friend is in grave danger!”

“What? How?” Twilight sat up, blinking the sleep from her eyes.

“I was afraid this would happen. Your friend is fearless-- but she's still a mortal pony. She lacks the magical robustness of a Princess. Visiting her own dream has thrown her astral form and her physical body out of alignment. If we do not do something quickly, she could be driven mad.”

“Then what do we do?” Twilight immediately started running through options in her head. “We could perform a silver-thread spell, and--”

“There's no time!” Luna's robe fell open as she wrestled with Rainbow Dash. “The quickest way to help her is to align her physical body with the same sort of sensations she was experiencing within the dream—”

Twilight's cheeks flushed red again. “But she was--”

“Indeed!” Luna said. “In order to save Rainbow Dash, she needs to have an orgasm. Now, hold her!” Luna pushed Rainbow Dash into Twilight's arms.

Twilight squeaked in dismay, but wrapped her arms around her friend's toned, warm belly nonetheless. Before the Princess of Friendship could ask what to do next, Luna rolled onto her belly, sliding up between Rainbow's haphazardly spread legs. Luna tore Rainbow's sodden panties away with barely any effort at all, and the musky scent of her arousal filled the bedchamber.

With no hesitation, Luna opened her mouth and dragged her tongue up the length of Rainbow's dripping pussy. The pegasus moaned lustily, leaning back into Twilight's embrace. Before long, Rainbow Dash's urgent, unconscious writhing began to pick up a rhythm of its own, matching Luna's attention to her pussy.

Twilight thought about asking Luna for more direction-- but decided against it, as her mouth was ... occupied. And so, Twilight just held onto her friend, as if she could drag Rainbow's consciousness back through the warmth of her touch.

Rainbow's body was very, very warm.

Twilight's fingers splayed over Rainbow's belly, tracing over the taut lines of her exercise-sculpted abdomen, circling around the divot of her navel. How many times had she seen Rainbow showing off in her workout gear or some skintight flight suit, and wondered what it would be like to touch her? To feel the pulse of her heartbeat? To--

Rainbow Dash kissed Twilight.

Twilight made another surprised whimper-- where Rainbow's body was primarily tense muscle, her lips were nothing but soft, the kind of softness that she could just lose herself in savoring as she tasted her friend's lips, the tip of her tongue. Faintly, Twilight registered the wet, lewd sounds coming from between Rainbow's legs as Luna ate the pegasus' dripping pussy, but that was somehow thousands of miles away from the loveliness of Rainbow's lips. Somewhere along the line Twilight slid a hand up beneath Rainbow's tank-top to palm her perky breast and tease over an achingly stiff nipple.

Rainbow Dash came.

It was a subtle thing, at least in comparison to the debauched fucking Twilight had witnessed in the dream. Rainbow broke her kiss with Twilight and let out a high-pitched moan, her whole body trembling against Twilight's.

Rainbow bucked her hips, then shivered from ears to tailtip, finally relaxing so she could pant and stare up at the canopy of Luna's bed. Luna herself sat up, not bothering to close her robe, the dark silk serving to only frame and highlight her goddess' figure. Twilight stared, if for a moment, noting the way the other Princess' dark nipples stood in proud arousal.

“Uh.” Twilight tore her eyes from Luna's tits. “Did it work?”

“Whoa.” Rainbow Dash kept staring upwards, and reached back to run her fingers through Twilight's mussed hair. “That was awesome.”

“Nevermind.” Twilight said.

In a testament to her endurance, Rainbow Dash sat up, finally moving under her own power. She fluttered her wings a little, stretching them out after having pressed them against Twilight's chest in the embrace. “Oh, wait-- hold on, am I still dream-- ow!” Rainbow Dash rubbed at the inside of her thigh where Luna had pinched her. She glared for a moment at the prim, half-nude princess, and then laughed. “Alright, alright, I get it.”

“So, uh, that's it?” Twilight crossed her arms over her chest-- despite being the most covered of the three ponies on the bed, she could already feel her own nipples pressing against the soft silk fabric. “Rainbow's back to normal now, right?”

“As 'normal' as one would expect.” Luna said.

“Whoa, was that a joke? From the big scary night princess?” Rainbow Dash said. “Are you sure this isn't really a dre-- ow!” Despite the second pinch, Dash squealed out a giggle, and then rolled out of Luna's reach. Rainbow Dash flapped her wings and launched herself into the air, flying a lazy circle over Luna's bed. “But seriously--” Rainbow Dash wet her lips as she looked down at the two princesses on the bed. “That was great. I haven't come that hard in ... like, ever. Want me to do you guys next?” She rubbed her hands together in lusty anticipation.

“I'm good!” Twilight said, averting her eyes from Rainbow Dash, even if the pegasus didn't mind showing off in the slightest. “And since that whole thing was kind of a fiasco I guess we should give up and never talk about it ever again okay bye!”

And with that, Twilight activated an emergency teleport spell, disappearing in a burst of purple light.

Safely barricaded in her guest suite within Canterlot Castle, Twilight took a (long, cold) shower. She slipped out and dried herself off before her lips started turning blue, but the frigid water did its job in dispelling thoughts of Rainbow Dash writhing in her arms lost in the throes of lust, or Princess Luna standing proudly, imperiously nude, as if no mere mortal garment was worthy of her--

The frigid water almost did its job.

Twilight soon dressed in something conservative, something proper. A long skirt, a plain blouse, a tweed jacket. She pinned her hair back in a decidedly un-enticing bun and held it in place with a spare pencil. As she looked herself over in the mirror, lit by the morning sun pouring in through the window, Twilight nodded at her reflection in approval. All she was missing was a pair of glasses to complete the 'spinster librarian' look, which was perfect. Nobody thought indecent thoughts about librarians. Not even if someone returned some books late and didn't have the bits to cover the fine so the librarian would have to find some other means of restitution--

Twilight started thinking about a second shower.

But before she could subject herself to near-hypothermia again, Rainbow Dash showed up. Dressed, thankfully-- even if her plain grey sweatpants and baggy buckball jersey hung off her form in far too interesting a manner. She carried a long, flat box in one hand, and a cardboard cup-holder in the other, which in turn had two tall paper cups inside.

“Hi Twilight!” Rainbow Dash said, cheery. “Want some breakfast?”

“How did you get in? I placed a level three force-ward on the door!”

“You left the window open. Donut?” Rainbow Dash set the box down on Twilight's desk and opened it up to reveal a dozen different kinds of iced deliciousness.

Twilight's stomach growled, as one base instinct went to overtake another. She scooped up a cup of coffee and a chocolate-glazed donut and scarfed it down, chasing it with a sip of sweet vanilla latte. The piping-hot coffee overtook Twilight's self-imposed chilliness, and Twilight let out a contented, caffeinated sigh.

“Thank you, Rainbow.” Twilight said, and primly wiped her fingertips off on a napkin. “I guess I forgot how hungry I was.”

“Just like I thought.” Rainbow Dash said. “You always do that whenever you get all, uh, eggheady.”

“I ... do, don't I? It's just so easy to ... forget about little things like that when you're, um. Distracted.” Twilight picked up a glazed donut and started nibbling.

“So yeah. I just wanted to check on you after last night.”

Twilight swallowed, forced a grin. “Eheh. Right. I should honestly be checking on you, Rainbow. I mean, we looked into your deepest desires and--”

“--it was awesome, wasn't it?”

“You're ... not embarassed?”

“I mean, no? I figure everypony's got weird horny dreams, right?”

“But ... Fluttershy and Pinkie Pie were there.”

“They usually are.”

“They are?”

“Yup! I mean, I love my friends, and I love dick, so when you put them together--”

“So have you ever ... been with either of them? For real?”

“Nah.” Rainbow's voice carried the barest hint of regret. “Didn't want to make things weird, you know?”

“And me seeing your explicitly sexual fantasies isn't?”

“When you put it that way it is. Which is why I'm trying to make it not weird. With donuts.”

“These are good donuts.”

“Right?”

Rainbow Dash sat down on the edge of Twilight's desk and took a sip of her own coffee. “Aren't you always saying that friends need to talk their problems over and stuff? 'cause, like, I want you to know that it's totally cool that you saw me naked inside of my own brain.”

“Let me guess-- it's 'cause you like showing off?”

“It's 'cause I like showing off and I trust you, Twilight.”

“Thanks.” Twilight smiled. Sighed. “I appreciate that. But it's not the sex dream-- or, well ... it's not just the sex dream. What you-- what we did was dangerous. I ... might be able to handle it, because I'm a princess, but I couldn't live with myself if anything happened to you--”

“Which is why we should do it together!” Rainbow Dash paused, and then added on. “The dream world stuff, I mean. So long as you're there to watch my back, I know we'll be fine. And the whole part where you go 'it's dangerous!' just makes me wanna do more of it.”

“Got a point there.” Twilight said.

“Look, tell you what. Before you give up on the whole 'Magic Dream Princess' thing, let's try one more time, okay? And if it goes bad the second time I'll give it up and stick to being awesome in the awake world.”

“I ... I suppose it's only fair to give it a shot.”

“Great!” Rainbow Dash hopped into the air once again, beaming. “'cause it's also only fair that if you got to look into my head, I get to hang around inside of yours next!”