Rainbow Dash raced through the skies swiftly, her Wonderbolts uniform half on with the top half around her waist with a tank top on and waving around in the turbulence. She had a party hat atop her head and a slice of cake in one of her hands as she made a mad dash for the Training Grounds. "Crap, crap, crap! I told Pinkie I didn't have time for a surprise party! 'One piece of cake, Dashie!', she says! 'We won't keep you for long!' she says! Dammit, Pinkie Pie!" She groaned in a panicked annoyance. In her frustrated haze, she lost track of how close the ground was getting and before she knew it, she was having a sudden trip to the ground, kicking up a rather large mound of dirt leading up to a hoop pole.
'Ugh... My head...'
"Ma'..."
'Who the hey...?'
"Ma'am, wake up!"
'Crap, is someone getting Spitfire? Better get--'
"Captain Dash, please wake up!"
'Wait... What!?'
Rainbow Dash shot her head up from a desk as she looked around in shock. Looking around the office looked much like Spitfire's but... They were pictures of her. Trophies with her name, pictures of her victories. Looking to her side however, she was met by a sight that both confused and surprised her. That being Spitfire and Soarin standing by her side in Wonderbolts rookie uniforms, both of them filling in every curve quite well from where Dash was sitting. The two blushed as she stared mouth agape, Spitfire clearing her throat first, "Um.. C-Captain?" She said in a sweeter, calmer tone than Rainbow had ever heard come from her before.
Rainbow shook her head snapping herself free of her daze as she shot up and saluted, "C-Captain Spitfire! Sorry I'm late, ma'am!" She said loudly as Spitfire yiped, falling into Soarin's arms as he let her back onto her own feet. The two looked at her with confused looks before Soarin gained a look of realization and tapped Spitfire, whispering into her ear as she too got a look and nodded, the two copying her stance and in unison shouting, "Captain Rainbow Dash, sorry we're late, ma'am!"
Rainbow Dash blinked as she let her hand drop and scratched her cheek, "Wait, wuh...?" She wandered before looking around again and finally taking it in before looking down at herself and seeing she was now in a pair of jeans, a pair of aviators hooked to her tank top with a pilot's jacket on over it. She slowly looked back up and it was then it clicked in her head, '... Oh my gosh, I swapped places with Soarin and Spitfire!' she thought excitedly as she grew the biggest smile on her face, her eyes absolutely sparkling as the two looked to each other with concerned glances before looking back at her. Rainbow, once more snapping back to reality, saw the two staring at her concerned with their hands behind their backs. She cleared her throat and straightened up, "Yeah, what's up? You caught me in the middle of a nap! Been training a lot lately and needed to catch a few winks." She said putting on the aviators and sitting back down with one leg crossed over the other and her arma crossed as well, her tone shifting to a more demanding one.
The two looked at one another as they both blushed and came forward, "W-we're ready for our special training today, ma'am..." Spitfire said as the two then pulled their uniforms down in unison, showing that they were both wearing what looked like a bunch of straps and belts with the Wonderbolts colors along them in the fashin of yellow stripes on a blue background. The straps covered very little, hiding Spitfire's nipples and slightly riding up into her slit as she seemed to wriggle and writhe from how tight it appeared to be on her while on Soarin it did close to nothing for his stallionhood, twitching and in full view.
Rainbow's eyes nearly popped out of her head at the sight of the two ponies she admired and looked up to for years nearly stripped bare before her. She stammered for a moment staring at the two as her glasses drooped from the bridge of her pink dusted muzzle, her wings outstretched upon instinct of arousal. 'Special training?! What kinda weird, kinky crap was I-- She gonna do to them!? I need to set these two straight!' she thought before something else clicked in her mind, 'Hold on... These two've been putting me through the ringer for who knows how long... And I'm about to pass up a chance to get even? Even if it's not my Spitfire and Soarin? ... I think I may have my fun first. Heheheheh~ She thought as she grew a devious grin, standing up and walking over to them, "So, you're ready for your 'special training', huh? Okay... But let's go over the rules." She said as she grabbed a handful of Spitfire's breast and latched her hand around Soarin's shaft, eliciting a moan from both the expert flyers.
"R-Rules, ma'am?" Soarin spoke up, red dusting his face as he shivered from her tight grasp on his slowly hardening shaft before it was roughly twisted, making him gasp and groan in some pain.
"Rule number one, you don't get to touch yourselves or each other during the Training today under any circumstance. The only one who can even graze you is me. Clear?" She said roughly groping Spitfire as well which also gained her an airy moan. She grinned and nodded, "Gonna guess that's a yes. Rule number two, if you wanna be touched, then you gotta get on your knees and beg. If I don't hear exactly what you want, I'm not doing it." She said as she released them, Soarin reaching for his shaft before getting his hand swatted by Rainbow, "Already looking to break rule one, huh Soarin?" She said with a disappointed glance as he straightened up immediately, "That's what I thought. Now, rule number three!" She said as she turned her back to them and gave her own plot a swat, "This beautiful cake right here and the pie beneath? Off limits. You can beg and plead and whine all you want, but the only things you'll be getting from me are these," she turns around and wiggles her fingers before clutching her chest, "these babies," she proclaims with confidence and a light juggling of her tits before her wings give a slight flap, giving them both a nice breeze, "And these. Hey, maybe if you two do a good job," she turn gets close and opens her mouth, lolling her tongue out nice and slow so they can take in the sight of her tongue and down her throat before she backs up and grins wide, "Maybe I'll give you some lip action. Sound good, rooks?" She finished before the two quickly nodded.
"Ma'am, yes ma'am!" The two said as they saluted, trembling a bit as a small trickling slipped down Spitfire's leg and a light oozing from Soarin's tip. Dash's grin only grew as she came forward and slipped a hand onto wither of them, wiping the precum from Soarin like snatching icing off a cake and rubbing her fingers along the outer lips of Spitfire's marehood, giving either hand a slow, delicate lick.
"Oh yeah, one more rule," she said as she came forward and grabbed their asses, bringing them both but a breath away, "Neither of you get to cum unless I give you my direct order to do so. Got it?" She said as she watched their eyes dilate into pinpricks before being released as Rainbow Dash backed up, an expectant look on her face.
They looked to each other and then to her as they nodded and saluted once more, "Y-Yes, Ma'am!" They hesitantly proclaimed as she grew a devilish smile.
"Good... Now let's get started~"
On the training field, the other recruits and fellow members of the Wonderbolts were doing thr usual drills; wing-ups, obstacle courses, cloud pushing, aerobatics, all the common workouts. Fleetfoot walked along the line of recruits before spotting the two strapped ponies, arms bound behind them as they did their wing-ups, Soarin groaning each time he went to the ground due to his shaft lightly grazing across the mat that was put down for him. Standing behind them was Rainbow Dash, a smirk on her face as she looked to Cloud Chaser, "What's up Fleet? Aren't these two doing just such an awesome job?" She said as she grazed her wings across their nethers, making them both gasp as the shuddered and thanked her silently.
"They, uh... Sure are. How long've these two..." She wandered as she watched Soarin's shaft and Spitfire's chest press against the ground, making them both wriggle in their binds, "Uh... How... Long are you having them go today? Usual one fifty or are you gonna push them?" She said with a blush and a smirk.
"One fifty? That's nothing!" She said as she grinned down at them, "Gimme four fifty and we'll call it. Understood, cadets?" She said as she flapped her wings and sent a nice strong breeze from tail to nape across their backsides as they both shuddered and gasped.
"Y-Yes Ma'am, Rainbow Dash Ma'am!" They called out in unison as they went harder on their wings, a dripping coming from Spitfire's slit and a light pool forming beneath Soarin.
Rainbow Dash smiled wide as she sat down between them and continued to mess with them. Dancing her feathered appendage around Spitfire's dripping cunt and iliciting sweet, airy breaths from the mare as her form began to get shakey. Rainbow saw this and swatted her ass with her open hand as she groaned and fixed herself quickly, Rainbow Dash returning to her actions. On the other side, she had a firm feathered grip on Soarin's thick leaky pipe, sliding her feathers up and down, slow and steady. Tantalizingly so given he too was quickly beginning to shake and grow messy in his motions before she reached her hand over and took an iron grip on his balls. The sudden action made him shout in pain as he quickly tried to fix his stance and stumbled over onto his chest, the puddle under his mat growing beneath his stomach, "Oh no, looks like you're gonna have to start over, Rook." She teased as she began pulling him up by his balls, making him yipe as he scrambled to get back into position before she crushed his nuts.
As this ordeal went on, other recruits and members began to watch the show unfurl, a few brave stallions giving themselves a little attention. As well as a few mares of the group blushing as they watched on. Rainbow Dash looked up from her two recruits and gave a steely look to the others, "You guys want to do the drills double time? Get back to training!" She barked as they quickly saluted and ran back to their exercises, some of them holding confused and conflicted looks on their faces. She smirked as she continued to give slow strokes along Soarin's shaft, making sure he felt every feather dance across his shaft though she kept a steady hold on his sack, "C'mon, you're almost there. Don't you wanna finish and get your rewards?" She said as she swatted Spitfire's ass again, another airy breath escaping as he paid special attention to her dripping wet slit and especially the cute little button towards the top. Tickling it with her feathers and giving her desperate little clit the lightest of a pinch which finally broke her as she finished her last wing up and fell over, her orgasm too much to keep quiet as she groaned and moaned in front of the entire group. The sight alone made Rainbow feel a light sprinkling between her legs as she pulled the two up by a collar around their necks, "Good job, you two. Now, let's get you back inside for a little 'extra practice'~" she said as she led them along, the two walking on all fours like dogs led by their owner towards the barracks.
Once the three were inside, Rainbow Dash sat in her chair and sighed, "You two did very well... And I think I know how to reward good little recruits~" she said as she unbuttoned her pants and let them drop, revealing her sopping wet marehood as she sat back down with legs spread, "You two get to clean me up. This is your special treat and responsibility for how well you two did today~" she said befor pulling up her tank top and rolling her breast in her hand, lightly pinching her nipple between her knuckles, "Now come over here." She said with a beckoning wag of her finger as they gulped and came forth, both going for hwr slit before Soarin's head was grabbed, "Not you, Soarin." She said as she pulled him up by his collar till he was standing, his twitching cock in her face as she licked her lips smelling the slowly dripping precum that he'd been leaking all day, "You put that big thing right here," she said squishing her boobs together. He blushed a deep red and nodded shakily before getting into a position straddling her as she caught him in between her funbags, grinding them up and down his length as Spitfire began her duty and lapped hungrily at Rainbow's Falls.
She moaned softly as she titfucked Soarin, a leg wrapping around Spitfire's head as she ground into her lips and tongue. She panted as more of the thickening precum from Soarin pooled on her chest before she reached back and spanked his ass with her wings, "I'm not here to do all the work, recruit. Start moving or I'll put your nuts in a vice." She ordered as Soarin quickly complied and grabbed her breasts for her, bucking his hips between them as she gasped in surprise. She periodically was tapped by the tip of his raging cock before she licked her lips and gave it a taste, her eyes widening as she opened up and wrapped her lips around it, swatting at his ass to go faster, which he did. Repeatedly driving his throbbing length into Rainbow's mouth and between her breasts with a soft moan as Rainbow put Spitfire in a vice between her thighs, the usual hothead working her tongue between short breaths as she did her best to please their commanding officer.
Rainbow was in heaven, having a threesome with her heroes where she was in charge and could tell them to do whatever she wanted. She figured she'd mess with Soarin a bit more and looked up at him with the most needy 'fuck me' eyes she could muster as she slurped and sucked his dick. He gasped staring down at her and moved even faster, using his wings to give him a bit more speed as Rainbow's eyes rolled back. The feeling of his shaft ravaging her tits, the thick cream escaping into her mouth, Spitfire's talented tongue working it's magic. All these factors finally drove Rainbow over the edge as she reached down to clutch Spitfire's head and spray her sweet nectar into her mouth. Soarin kept thrusting and groaning, holding himself back as he forced out, "C-Captain... I... I'm gonna..." He groaned before Rainbow grabbed his hip and drove him into her throat, the final push he needed to let loose a torrent of his thick, hot cum into her mouth and down her throat. The smallest trickling of his milk coming from her nose as she chugged him like a mug of cider.
Once his hose ceased it's flow, she sat there for a few minutes, reveling in the cock in her throat, the creamy gift it'd given her, the tongue in her snatch and all the hot pussy juice she'd forced into Spitfire'a mouth. She moaned in absolute bliss before she patted Soarin's thigh and Spitfire's head, the two pulling back once they were released and kneeling on the floor panting, Spitfire's face drenched in sweat and mare essence as they sat obediently in front of Rainbow Dash, "That... Was awesome... Now go get dressed and get out of here... You're dismissed..." She panted before seemingly falling unconscious. The two nodded and saluted with a quiet 'ma'am, yes ma'am' before making their way out.
Once they closed the door, the two collapsed and panted, "Sweet Celestia that was intense." Soarin groaned looking over to Spitfire, "Think ahe bought it?"
"She better have, or else she's in for a world of pain tomorrow." She growled as she straightened up and crossed her arms.
"C'mon, Spitfire, it's not everyday you get to do something like this. Plus, it's her birthday. Let her have this one." He said reassuringly as Spitfire glared.
"You're just happy you got a blowjobs from Dash."
"I mean, it helps, but I'm also happy to give her an awesome birthday surprise."
"Oh yeah, a real awesome surprise. I bet it's still flowing down her throat as we speak." She said as she smacked him with her wing walking past.
"Oh come on, are you really that mad at me? ... Spitfire?" He questioned before worriedly chasing after her, calling her name while Rainbow Dash slept soundly in 'her' office.
