The Corps of Fillies

As the two fillies broke apart, Twilight suddenly felt a large amount of sexual attraction to her roommate. She wanted to explore her body. She felt as some intrepid spelunker, willing to dive to the depths of the caverns and crevices standing in front of her. If it meant the pleasurable advancement of their relationship, it was well worth the attempt. She remembered the words her mother had spoken regarding these first few moments, and how they often turned sexual in a moment. Her mother told her that it was very easy to hear the other fillies mating and experiencing each other and how much of a stimulant it was.

Now, it was her turn, and she narrowed her purple eyes. “So, Cream,” she said, licking the other filly’s ear affectionately, “you haven’t told me about the style of sex you were trained in.”

Cream immediately backed away and blushed deeply, so Twilight wondered if she had gone too far, too fast. It certainly wasn’t easy for a filly to commit to having sex with somepony they had only known for nearly an hour. Twilight thought that she might have inadvertently tossed a stumbling block onto their road to friendship, and she regretted it very much. She gently moved forward and gathered Cream into another hug.

“I’m sorry,” she said, “was I too direct?”

Cream shook her head. “No, you weren’t,” she said softly, “I just…I’m embarrassed of my style.”

“Oh? Why?”

“It’s just so…boring!”

Cream’s squeak caused Twilight to stifle a giggle. So, her new roommate also felt that her sexual leaning was inadequate. It seemed that there was yet another lesson in personal confidence to be taught, and Twilight was more than happy to be the instructor. She bent her head back and looked deep into Cream’s eyes before bringing their lips together for another wildly beautiful kiss. She knocked on the door to Cream’s digestive system with her tongue, and the filly opened it. They moaned into each other, reveling in the feeling, before finally breaking apart for air.

“That certainly wasn’t boring,” Twilight said with a lustful smirk.

“Well, no…” Cream said, “…but when you hear what my style is, you’ll probably laugh at me.”

“I promise, I won’t,” Twilight said, raising a hoof, “on my honor as a Corps Member. Now, then, what’s your style?”

“…Soft Passion…” Cream muttered under her breath.

“What was that?”

“…Soft Passion…” Cream said a little louder.

“Sorry, I didn’t quite catch that,” Twilight said, “what did you say?”

“Ugh! I said, ‘Soft Passion!’” Cream exclaimed, before quickly throwing her hoof over her mouth. She was concerned that one of the fillies passing by their door might have heard her humiliating confession. She remembered reading that her style was particularly loved by ponies who were desperate in their sexual lives. It was most common among older ponies, and those who were virgins and experiencing their first pleasurable moments. Her blush became deeper as she recognized that Twilight’s style would be far greater and more exciting than hers.

“I’m sorry, Twilight,” she said, “I know it’s not very enticing.”

“Are you kidding?!” Twilight asked rhetorically, “Soft Passion is one of the great traditional styles! I’ve always wanted to learn it!”

“You…you have?!”

“Yes, and now I have the chance to! I remember reading about how Whispering Field, the first filly to be awarded the Equestrian Bronze Medal, used it to pleasure Celestia. I know it may not be as violent or physical as other styles, but you should be pleased with it! I mean…it’s incredible!”

“Alright,” Cream said, pleasantly surprised at how much Twilight was enamored with her style.

“So…how does it go?”

“Wait…you wanna fuck right now?”

Twilight nodded eagerly, and turned around. Since she still had her panties on, she wanted to make good use of them. The blue fabric tinged her purple fur with a sexuality that was so thunderously vibrant, it nearly knocked Cream off her hooves. Twilight wiggled her rump suggestively, trying to stimulate her new friend’s eyes. Since this was their first time, she wanted to ensure that it was as fun and sexy as possible.

“Now for some fun…” She said in a slight growl as she removed her top, revealing her furry chest. She noticed Cream’s eyes begin to widen and her tongue involuntarily wiped its way around her mouth. Her pearly white teeth came together in a smile, and she crept ever so slightly forward. She suddenly saw Twilight as a prize to be won, and she wanted very much to win this little game that the purple filly had started.

Cream removed her top as well, and the young pony stood there in her natural form. Twilight thought she had never seen a more beautiful sight. Her purple eyes narrowed once again, and she stepped up to face her. Their lips met once again, only this time their tongues danced right from the beginning. The tango was being performed, and Twilight was leading. But then she remembered that this was Cream’s time, so she submitted and allowed her new friend to bury her tongue deep in her maw. When they broke apart for air, Twilight turned and showed her rump to Cream.

“Care to…pull my panties off?”

Cream didn’t need to be asked twice. Her heart was beating so fast, she thought that The Friendship Express had staked claim to a new station there. Her blood pumped throughout her body quicker than it ever had before. She stepped forward and put her hoofs on either side of Twilight’s rear, then gently pulled the blue fabric away, revealing an amazing array of sexual treats. Twilight’s nude vagina stared Cream straight in the face, and its smell was intoxicating. The fragrance was one that no flower Cream knew could match.

“Alright,” she said as she attempted to stop her voice from shaking, “lay on the bed with your back legs spread.”

Twilight nodded and obeyed, gently nestling into a particularly soft spot in the comforter. She sighed happily before spreading her back legs, showing herself off to her partner. Cream had to force herself not to be too rough, for that was not the goal of Soft Passion. This particular style’s objective was a full body experience for both partners, and Cream was happy to begin her journey with Twilight. She tenderly kissed up the inside of both legs before arriving at the small hole in Twilight’s rump.

“A…are you okay with me…licking your…anus?”

“I’m cool with whatever you wanna do, Cream,” Twilight cooed, “you just do what you need to do.”

Cream smiled and gently began teasing around the hole. Twilight’s groans were magnificent, and Cream knew that it was her job to make it last for as long as she could. Her licks were slow, painfully slow, and Twilight began squirming a bit. She just wished that Cream would stick her damned tongue inside already! But Cream was an expert in her craft, and knew enough to make Twilight wait patiently. Forcing sexual gratification was never the right thing to do. It was all about the balance between the partners, and she expected Twilight to do the same to her.

A few minutes of painstakingly slow playfulness soon resulted in pleasure beyond Twilight’s wildest fantasies. She hadn’t realized it but Cream’s teasing had all been for a measured reason. Her body had built itself up and now, the moment that Cream began to tenderly lick inside her anus, the greatest feeling in the world shot up and down her spine. She cried out and didn’t care who heard. Her screams were genuine, and her passion for her new friend and roommate was unending.

“LICK ME, YOU WHORE!” Twilight shrieked as fields of wondrous feelings made themselves known throughout her being, “PLEASE, MY BELOVED CREAMSICLE! DON’T STOP!”

Cream smiled to herself and her confidence shot through the roof. She was actually doing it! She was pleasing somepony else! She remembered having sex with her mother, but she was never actually able to enact anything. She had always been on the receiving end. But, this? This was heaven. Her licks never increased speed, gently dragging themselves over Twilight’s most precious and vulnerable body parts. She loved the screaming that accompanied it, and mentally prepared herself for what was to come.

She gently removed her tongue, leaving a whimpering Twilight drenched in rivers of her own sweat. She smelled incredible, and Cream was careful to lick the insides of her thighs, tantalizing her to the point of explosion. Her breaths were rapid and Cream could hear her small heart beat faster and faster. She loved every single second of this, and she wasn’t about to let up. She gently drew circles around the tender vulva and clitoris splayed in front of her, and then suddenly grabbed Twilight’s lower half with her hooves.

“Now for the fun part!” She growled.

She dove right into Twilight’s sensitive area, earning a glass shattering screech from her partner. It was beauty incarnate, and Cream wanted to lick every last drop of nectar that emerged from its hiding spot. One of her hooves worked its way down and began to slowly masturbate as she licked, wanting nothing more than to make her Twilight happy. The fillies groaned, moaned, screamed, and cursed as they went along. They were in a sexual wonderland, where they were the only population and their cares were nonexistent.

Cream felt better than she ever had before, as she enticed Twilight further and further down the road to orgasm. Twilight, for her part, screamed and shrieked and ended up putting her hooves behind Cream’s head. She gently pressed her friend forward, enhancing her efforts and throwing her into a new dimension of pleasure. Lightning seemed to zap the two with every lick, drawing out more and more of their overt sexuality, love, and lust.

Finally, Twilight couldn’t take it anymore, and with a howl that reached the very sun above, she expelled every last drop of beautiful silvery liquid that she could. She leaned up and noticed that Cream was very close to her own release, and she decided to help. Tired though she was, she managed to haul herself onto her stomach and reach down with a hoof. Cream buried her face into Twilight’s flank as she felt the gorgeous sensation of somepony else touching her privates. She didn’t last much longer, and squealed into Twilight’s body as she finally felt a two- ton weight of sexual tension lifted off of her body.

With their first session complete, the two collapsed and cuddled close in the bed. They didn’t need to say anything. Their smiles and tired eyes showed their effort, and they found that it caused them to be bound together forever. Even after they grew up, left the Corps, and formed families of their own, they would always remember this day. With beautiful thoughts coloring the canvas of their minds, they fell asleep, happy in the idea that they could never be broken.