Author's Note

Hey, guys! So, this is my first attempt at writing a wingjob into one of my clop fics. Let me know what you think of it! Also, the chapter contains: 69ing, fellatio, cunnilingus, and two ponies being lovingly naughty with each other. Hope you enjoy!

Filly Time

Rainbow Dash gently bent down and caressed her little filly. For a moment, just one small grouping of minutes, they were one. Their bodies unified, their hearts conjoined. Dash felt closer than she ever had to the filly that once worshipped her, but now looked at her with a combined sense of confusion, love, and worry. Scootaloo apparently knew something amazing was about to happen, but she was concerned with the level of intensity Dash would exude. As mentioned before, and as the filly knew, Pegasi were considered the roughest of lovers. In fact, there had been accidental deaths reported during mating sessions.

But Rainbow was tender, something Scootaloo did not expect, as she left a trail of rather sloppy kisses down the young pony’s stomach. The orange filly giggled as she felt her small wings begin to grow and poke out from her back. She remembered reading about how Pegasi wings would stand erect during sex, much as the male’s penis did. She also remembered that they were incredibly sensitive, and could be used like the Unicorn’s horn. She looked at Rainbow and pointed to her small appendages, silently begging her to touch them.

Dash smiled with love and began administering the young one’s first wingjob. She rubbed up and down the pinions, ensuring that each of Scootaloo’s soft feathers got her attention. She doubled back on a few of the extra delicate ones, finding that her touch seemed to amplify their own coziness. She loved running her hoof through the young pony’s wings. She found a forest of mesmerizing feelings that sent shivers down her own spine and caused her wings to stand up as well. She kissed Scootaloo again before pointing to her back and allowing the filly to feel them freely.

Soft sighs of happiness escaped the twosome as they felt each other up. No curses were uttered, and no screams or cries of pleasure. Just loving breaths that met the face of their target. Scootaloo rather enjoyed the warm expulsions from Dash’s mouth, and vice versa. Their happiness seemed to rebound off the ceiling above Scoot’s bed, gently blanketing them for a second time. Their wings continued to stand erect as they rubbed up and down, until Dash finally felt her magic based penis begin stirring.

“I think I’m about to have an erection of a different kind,” she said gently, “and I’d like you to help me with it.”

Scootaloo smiled, taking satisfaction in her partner’s request, and she nodded her small head. She was still unsure as to just how she would help Dash, but one look between her friend’s back legs sent her heart into overdrive. Dash’s length was all out of its little sheath, and Scootaloo admired every inch of it. It was pink, as most pony penises are, and the orange filly suddenly felt very hungry and passionate. Her pupils automatically dilated, and she seemed to feel a natural pull towards the cock. It did not go unnoticed by her idol.

“You want it?” Dash asked, gingerly shaking her faux appendage in Scoot’s face.

Scootaloo nodded, and Rainbow wordlessly shifted forward so that her crotch was on top of the filly’s nose. Scootaloo breathed in the wondrous scent of Dash’s own heat, and excitedly opened her mouth when Dash commanded her to. The cyan Pegasus gently inserted herself into the small cave, ensuring that Scoot’s tongue got a good taste. The filly let out a soft moan as she did what came naturally to her, wrapping her lips around the hardened member and suckling up and down. Her saliva coated the shaft very well, and she even licked around the tip, remembering all of the mating book’s words about how sensitive stallions were there. If a stallion with a real penis is sensitive there, she reasoned, then a mare with a magically created penis should be as well!

“Oh…oh…oh, Scoot!” Dash moaned, “oh, baby, that feels so good. Keep going, sweetheart! Keep going!”

Scootaloo had never heard Rainbow Dash address anypony that way before. She was used to the tough tomboy that normally graced the skies over Ponyville, sunglasses gleaming. She was also used to Dash cursing when nopony was looking or listening, and she had picked up on this rather unladylike habit. But she wasn’t a lady. She was a filly, and a filly that was starving for more and more of her idol. So her generous blowjob continued.

She felt Dash become even harder, and then the Pegasus yanked herself from her mouth. Scoot whimpered a bit, as she was thoroughly enjoying the taste of Dash’s shaft. But the rainbow maned Pegasus gently quieted her and scooted around so that she could orally please her. She returned her penis to Scootaloo’s mouth, and at the same time began running her tongue over her lower lips. The filly began moaning incessantly and sucking even harder, wanting to get all of Dash’s length into her mouth.

As Rainbow’s licks intensified, so did the amount of times Scoot had to release her penis just to moan in delight. Dash knew of a mare’s ability to orgasm multiple times, and she wanted this to last as long as possible. So she licked down Scoot’s velvet like vulva and inserted her tongue deep into her very body. Scootaloo howled in ecstasy as she felt something inside her fillyhood for the very first time. While it wouldn’t take her virginity, it still felt as if an angel were doing it to her. She bent up and began suckling on Dash’s balls, eliciting deep moans from her partner.

“Oh…!” Dash said, “Scootaloo, how the hell do you know what to do?!”

“I’ve read a lot on the subject,” Scoot said matter-of-factly, “now, get your tongue back inside me!”

Dash happily complied, licking up every last drop of Scootaloo’s amazing juice as it gushed forth like a fountain. As she licked, she found herself getting closer to her partner’s anus, and suddenly began darting her tongue in and out of that orifice. Scootaloo squealed in agonizing pleasure and began administering a bit of dirty talk, like she had read about. She knew that speaking in terms that were considered socially unacceptable would heighten the pleasure the two were feeling.

“You’re such a slut, Rainbow Dash!” She screamed, remembering the words that the book had referred to as “trigger words.”

“Mm…If I’m a slut, then you’re a whore, Scootaloo! Oh, Celestia, I love you, baby filly!” Dash screamed as she felt Scoot return to blowing her as if the next day would never arrive. A wonderful feeling pulsed up and down her spine and she felt her orgasm coming.

“MORE, YOU WHORE!” She screamed, “SUCK ME! OH, YES, SCOOTALOO!”

She couldn’t take any more of the young one’s continuous blowing, and she finally unloaded on her face. Her squeal of love and delight was high, both in pitch and in feeling, and it caused Scootaloo to be sent over the edge as well. The two lovers panted a bit and prepared for the next step in their session. Scoot knew that Dash was nowhere near done with her, and she wanted to feel Dash’s penis deep within her, just like the diagrams in her book. Dash whipped herself around so that she could do the deed, when suddenly they heard the front door creak open.

“Scootaloo? Are ya home?” A voice asked.

Both mares froze with fear. The voice was Apple Bloom’s…