The Band of Loyalty

Rainbow was freaking out. Standing tall, towering over her was a massive cock. Her massive cock. It had grown between her legs while she was asleep.

She drew a few hard, deep breaths. She remembered the dream. Some creature had manifested around her and had shoved his dick in her. King, he'd called himself. She had to remember that, in case it was important later. As he'd shoved harder, his rod had come out of her, along with a pair of testicles. Another look proved to her that it was the same outside the dream as it had been inside.

She reached down and ran her fingers along the length of flesh. It was an unfamiliar feeling, both to her hand, and to her new appendage. A tingling sensation ran up her spine as her fingers grazed the tip. With her other hand, she pinched herself hard. This was reality. She wasn't still dreaming. Her hands moved to the base of the shaft and rubbed against the balls. They were fuzzy, and a bit twitchy; every touch seemed to cause a muscle spasm that made them jerk back into her.

As she found the underside of the testicles, she was relieved to find that her vagina was still where it had always been. What was confusing to her was that it was wet and sticky. As her thumb shifted one of her testicles out of the way, she felt her labia contract just a bit, indicating to her that any arousal from her new genitalia would be transferred to her original equipment.

She decided to test this a bit further, bringing her left hand up to her breasts. Those, too, were moist and sticky. She looked down at her shirt, and saw that some substance had been smeared all over her bra. She remembered back to the dream, where the climax King had come to while inside her had sprayed all over her tits. It must have happened in real life, too.

She ignored it for now, resolving to clean it up when she was done. For the moment, she had to concentrate on learning how this new limb worked. She'd never had a penis before, so she had no point of reference as to how it really worked. She'd seen them, and she knew the basics of how to pleasure them, but she wasn't going to do that right now. She reached inside of her pussy and began fingering herself while rubbing her breasts. She knew exactly how to reach a climax this way, and that was her end goal. No edging, no keeping the pleasure going for hours, no scented candles and deep-voiced vocalist serenading her. This was a sprint to the finish line because she wanted to know if her theory was correct.

As she was rushing, she didn't last long. Her testicles tensed up as she felt her internal walls contracting around her fingers. As her palms were drenched in discharge, a separate pulse was felt, and a thick, viscous rope of fluid spurted wildly into the air. Some of it stuck to the roof of the tent, dripping back down onto her slowly, though most of it returned immediately, splattering her chest and abs with seminal fluid.

She lay still for several moments, her head buzzing with thoughts. She found it hard to concentrate, as her climax had brought her twice the pleasure it usually did. All of her panic had disappeared, and she felt calm. Perhaps having this extra piece wouldn't be so bad. If it didn't interfere with her flight, then there was no reason not to keep it. A tight pair of pants would probably be enough to keep it from creating drag, but not so much keeping it hidden. Perhaps she could convince one of the male Wonderbolts to tell her how they kept their junk hidden.

She stood up and exited the tent, not bothering to put on any clothing. They were in the jungle in the middle of the night; who would see her? She waded into the river. It was freezing this late at night, but she had to wash this stuff off. Her bra came off, and after a good rubbing under the freezing water, it was tossed back to the shore and she scrubbed herself down.

She returned to the tent. As she stepped inside, Daring rolled over onto her back and scratched her thigh. As she did, her panties shifted, and Rainbow caught a glimpse of her pink slit. Her mind began to feel fuzzy, and she couldn't control herself. She had to see more. Daring was deep in her sleep, so she didn't react very strongly to her panties being shifted to the side. The scent radiating from within was intoxicating to Rainbow, and she had to have a taste. As she did, she felt herself lose control entirely. She tried to pull away, but her muscles wouldn't obey her.

Rainbow could only watch as her body climbed over the top of Daring Do. Her hands slipped under Daring's bra, feeling her breasts shift according to Rainbow's movements. Her cock hardened, and pressed against Daring's snatch. With a sharp thrust, she was inside of her. Daring's face contorted into a mildly pained grimace, but she stayed asleep. Only after a few thrusts did Daring wake, and she was not very happy to be in her current predicament.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing, Rainbow Dash!?" she shouted, clawing away. "That's not okay!"

Rainbow dashed after her, tackling Daring. She grabbed her wrists and forced her back to the ground. "What I think I'm doing is taking what is rightfully mine. In return, I'm giving you my cock!" With another thrust, she was once again wrapped in Daring's wet, velvety embrace.

Rainbow couldn't believe the words coming out of her own mouth. She couldn't believe what her hands were doing, either. However, what she could believe the least was how good it felt to have her dick wrapped snugly in Daring's pussy. It was wonderful.

Over the next several minutes, Rainbow felt every square inch of Daring's vagina as she raped her, building up pressure in her balls. As her climax came, she erupted into Daring's womb, filling her beyond capacity, first culminating in a bulge forming In Daring's abdomen, then spilling out around the point where their bodies pressed against each other.

Rainbow finally regained control of her arms and legs and managed to pull herself away. She was reeling from the experience. She was filled with self-loathing for her inexcusable actions. Burying her face in her hands, she began to cry. She was terrified, though she wasn't about to admit it. However, her thoughts were cut short as her eyes opened and her hands moved aside. Despite her vehement protesting during the prior activity, Daring Do was licking the cum off of Rainbow's shaft with no complaints.

"So, how does this change our dynamic?" asked Daring between licks. "Do I call you 'Master' now?"

Rainbow was about to apologize, but instead of an apology, the words that slithered out of her mouth were, "You will call me King."