"Alright kiddos, come on down!"
Rainbow Dash sighed, wiping her forehead as the two foals gliding around above heeded her command and began to descend. It was summer, and it was brutally hot as of late...Dash was just thankful the Wonderbolts didn’t wear the rubber used for formal performance purposes while training. Her two charges were also unburdened by uniform, at least for this training, because, well...she had plans for them. Lewd images rushed briefly through her head before she pushed them away. We're getting there, brain. Calm down.
"So...how'd we do?" asked Rumble as he landed gently in front of Dash.
"Feh," grunted Wind Sprint, landing next to him much less gracefully, with a plop into the grass underhoof. "Probably not good enough. Nothing we do ever is."
"Stand down, cadets!" Dash barked. Both of the foals' ears perked up, and she was aware of them both becoming more stiff, coming to attention before realizing that they'd been told to stand down, not to stand at attention. They were so used to that voice being used to instruct that their reactions were purely instinctual by now. But now, Dash used the moments following to clear the air of defeatism coming from Wind Sprint. "Doing your best is all we ask. The only reason I nitpick you so much is because that's my job. You're fine fliers already, and I'm here to make you the best, like me. That's the Junior Wonderbolt experience, after all—taking the good and making it even better! Got it?"
Rumble nodded immediately, his hair bobbing along with his movement. Wind Sprint took a second, but sighed quietly and nodded. She'd come quite a long way with her attitude; abrasive as she still was, she knew better than to directly question authority. Rumble never had a problem with that from the start; he was basically the perfect picture of an eager student ready to learn. Those two factors would lead perfectly into their next lessons. It was a little...off the books, and more of a thing for her. Soarin wouldn't mind, she was sure. It was morale-boosting, after all, and it tightened the bond between the squad. What wasn't to like about it? Not that she'd tell him about it...yet. She wanted to see the results of her experiment first.
"Alright, good." Dash broke the silence suddenly and turned to Wind Sprint. First things first, of course, was the critique. It wouldn’t be a proper lesson without some pointers, after all. "Windy, your gliding is excellent, and your speed's developing great, but remember to fly straight when gliding; when you're in formation, there's not much room for going left or right."
The filly nodded, her expression unchanging, almost as if she was bored...but Dash knew she probably wasn't. She just had a case of 'resting bored face'. Having dealt with her, Rainbow turned to face the eager Rumble, who was pawing lightly at the grass as he waited for his mentor’s advice. "Rumble, you're a bit fidgety when you glide; remember, wings out straight, find your center of mass, and don't shift it unless you find yourself drifting the wrong way. That said, you've got great speed already for your age, and the only thing I can suggest is keep doing sprints and beating your own times. Great way to improve."
Rumble nodded in response too, smiling, and Dash smiled as well. She really did enjoy mentoring these ponies...which would make what they did next all the more hot. Even hotter than the heat. Speaking of, they'd been at it a while...maybe it was time for a break.
"Alright," Dash said, pointing to a nearby water cooler that she'd ‘borrowed' from the office, which was nestled in a valley below them. "Time for a water break. Ten minutes, and we'll meet back up here."
Dash watched as the foals both ran off towards the water source, then she sighed and wiped her brow as she sat down. She'd already had some water earlier while they were flying, so she didn't need it now. The sweat coming from her pores wasn't as much due to the heat anymore as much as the thoughts running through her head. How much did these kids already know? How much coaxing would she have to do? And most importantly...would it line up with the grand visions of lust and pleasure in her imagination, or would it just be incredibly awkward as she had to guide them through it step by step? She was prepared for the latter, of course; young ones didn't often know much about sex, and she'd no doubt have to explain the basics. She just hoped it would click quickly enough and they'd find out how awesome it was to get it on...and she'd get to watch, too. Maybe even join in, if she felt Daring Do enough.
Ten minutes passed fast while Dash was lost in her head; before she knew it:
"Hey, Rainbow Dash!" came a call from behind her. She turned her head to see Wind Sprint and Rumble standing there, both looking excited, but Rumble much more so, especially as he was speaking. "How was your break? You looked like you were thinking a lot."
"Mine? Oh, uh, it was fine. I was thinking a lot." Rainbow grunted lightly as she hoisted herself up to her hooves and dusted herself off. "Are you guys ready for the final part of your training today? I gotta warn you, it's like nothing you've done before...but I think you'll love it once you get it."
"Cool!" said Wind Sprint, bouncing a little. "I can't wait! What's this new thing?"
"Yeah, what is it?" asked Rumble, his eyes sparkling with excitement.
"It's a team bonding exercise," quipped Dash, impressed with her smoothness despite the butterflies in her stomach. "As Wonderbolts, you not only need to always have each other's backs, but you gotta know each other inside and out as best as you can."
"Team bonding exercises are usually fun, though," remarked Wind Sprint.
"You're right!" said Dash as she gently patted the filly's head. "That said, some of the stuff I'm gonna ask you to do is a bit more...well, let's say it has next-to-nothing to do with flying. Just getting to know each other."
"Okay then," Rumble chimed in, "what kind of stuff?"
"I'll tell ya' the first thing to do, but you gotta promise not to ask questions unrelated to your performance," Dash said. It wasn't that she wouldn't be able to field them, but more that it'd make everything way more awkward. "Just do the best you can with what I tell you. Got it?"
"Got it," both foals said in unison, giggling as they each looked over at the other. They really had no idea what they were in for, did they?
Rainbow took a deep breath. This was it. Now it was time to really get these foals and the situation cooking. FIrst up...foreplay. "Right. Okay then. Rumble and Sprint, you're gonna be pretend-special-somebodies for a bit."
"So...like she's my fillyfriend?" asked Rumble, before placing a hoof on his mouth as he realized he'd asked a question.
"Yes," said Dash, flattening her look a little as her expression silently gave off a hint of 'don't do that again'. "Now...I want you two to kiss. Soft, long, and like adult ponies would."
Rumble blushed slightly as he glanced at Wind Sprint, who merely shrugged. "Well, okay," he muttered, taking a step forward. He leaned in slowly, and Dash saw his eyes squeeze shut as he finally closed the distance between them. Wind Sprint rolled her eyes, but she too moved closer, putting a hoof against Rumble's chest as their lips met.
It was clear that Rumble hadn't had much experience kissing, while oddly enough, Wind Sprint seemed to have had quite a bit. She took the lead, pushing the colt down into the grass as they kissed, tongues darting around one another. As they continued to lock lips, Dash stepped back, watching intently, noting every detail. This...this was good. They were learning quickly. Good job, kiddos…that's the stuff.
But they only had so much time to spend together, so Rainbow decided to move things along a little faster. "Okay, now I wanna see you two do something else..."
"What?" asked Rumble, breaking off from Wind to glance at Dash.
"Stop asking questions you goofball," Sprint interjected, placing her hoof over his mouth as she stood up more straight. "Unless you wanna fly more laps again."
"She's right," Rainbow agreed, doing her best not to blush too hard at the display that she'd just seen. She could see something growing between Rumble's legs...exactly as planned. "From here on, any questions mean I'll add a lap to your training. That said...Wind, get back to kissing Rumble, but use your hooves to explore his body, see what makes him react. Rumble, you just sit back and enjoy the ride until I say otherwise."
Both foals nodded their heads in agreement, and Dash couldn't help but smile as she watched them get down to business. Perfect. The filly's hooves now roamed over Rumble's body, and small moans were beginning to emanate from the pair as they began to enjoy it more and more. Dash saw Wind learn that Rumble's wings were particularly sensitive---as they usually tended to be---and she gently stroked them every now and then, leading to a moan and a twitch of his small, slowly growing member. Her actions also led to Rumble leaning back and closing his eyes, letting out soft sighs of contentment. In turn, Dash found herself stepping forward, getting closer to the action, watching their lithe bodies meet and part in unique ways.
Silently, Dash reached out and placed a foreleg behind Wind's fillyhood, just barely not touching it yet. She could feel the heat coming off it, and saw a good bit of moisture beginning to coat her lower lips. Maybe Sprint knew more than Dash thought after all...it would definitely be interesting if she did. But she couldn't wait any longer and didn't want to ask any questions to interrupt the pair...things were getting hot for her too. Rainbow squeezed her hind legs together, bracing herself before giving her next order. Confidence was key when it came to selling things like this. "Now, keep going. I'm part of the team too, so I'm gonna do some things too. Just keep exploring each other, find those spots that feel good...I'll be helping out now."
This was it. She was really going to do this. Dash took a deep breath, then brought her hoof up to her chin, where she began to stroke her mane softly. Then, she let out a low, sultry purr as she whispered in a husky voice, "Let's see how far we can take this."
Dash leaned down, unfurled her wings for balance, and licked Wind Sprint's little pussy. She heard the filly gasp, and felt her shiver in response, her hips buckling as she tried to push her hooves further into Rumble's chest. She wanted it, and Dash was determined to give it to her. One lick led to many, and before she could have so much as a second thought, Rainbow was eating out Sprint's small, hot, wet filly pussy. And it was good. It had a taste unlike any other; one somehow both dirty and clean at the same time. It was awesome.
"Oh wow," gasped Wind Sprint, her eyes half-lidded as she gazed straight forward. Dash kept up her efforts, swirling her tongue in the filly’s inner depths as she savored the warmth and taste. "Mmmph. Mmph. Oh yeah, Rainbow Dash, that feels sooo goooodddd..."
"Focus, cadet," Dash lulled, before licking the small pegasus' clit when it poked itself out. "We don't want to waste time."
Sprint groaned loudly, arching her back up into the air and stretching her wings out to their full breadth. Dash only dug in deeper, exploring the flavor of the little filly's pussy. It tasted similar-but-different-than Twilight's or Rarity's, but in the best way possible; it was almost like a blend of fruits and flowers. She pushed her tongue in as deeply as she could, feeling the fleshy walls of the filly's vagina grip her tongue like a vice. Dash loved this. She absolutely adored this. The feel of filly cunt was like nothing else...and the fact that it belonged to a filly she mentored made it even better. She wondered if Rumble was enjoying himself, and a wandering hoof found him fully erect, bobbing slightly in the grass. She grinned before diving back in, this time sucking the small pegasus' labia into her muzzle, then flicking it with her tongue to bring more sounds of pleasure from Wind Sprint.
The filly leaned down suddenly and kissed Rumble even more passionately than before, which caused the colt to moan in response. This was great; Dash was glad she'd decided to get Rumble involved as well, since he was probably having the most fun of anyone. It was obvious he didn't have much experience with this sort of thing, while Wind seemed to at least know how to kiss someone...and how to get the best out of pleasure from ‘down there’. But as good as Wind tasted, Dash wanted to go for something a little bit more now. She pulled away from the small pegasus, leaving a trail of saliva dripping off her lower lip. "Alright, you two...how are you feeling?"
They both glanced at one another, panting heavily. "I...I'm pretty into it," confessed Wind. "But I'm not sure about Rumble."
"I-I'm fine," Rumble replied, his eyes still locked onto Dash's face. Still eager to please, as always "I think I'm into it t-too...but I dunno what you're planning to do next."
"Well," said Dash, smiling as she took a few steps back, "look down. See how your 'little friend' is reacting?"
Rumble's eyes widened, and he looked down at his cock, which was twitching and leaking precum like crazy. His eyes went wide again when he noticed that Wind Sprint's tail was wagging rapidly back and forth, almost hypnotically. He no doubt had an idea of what was next, but Dash was going to spell it out...her position of power over them was lovely, and even made explaining how to have sex seem hot.
"You can sit down and lie back. Wind, however..." Dash licked her lips, enjoying the residual taste of filly juice before continuing her sentence. "You're gonna have to work it for this one. Put his cock---or his 'thingy', if you prefer---into your pussy. Then you'll bounce up and down on him and it'll feel really, really good for both of you, trust me."
"Wh-what's a pussy?" Wind Sprint asked carefully, reaching back to pat her now-thoroughly-wet slit. "Is that...the thing I have? Like...down below?"
"Yep," Dash answered simply. She also made a mental note that one question was asked not related to performance; she could have counted three, but she was feeling forgiving today, especially given the shenanigans they were getting into. "You're more than wet enough to slide him straight in there."
"Okay," said Wind, looking at the colt expectantly, almost as if waiting for an agreement, which never came.
Dash watched as the filly lowered herself slowly onto Rumble's rigid shaft, then bounced up and down a couple times before moaning. She liked it! That was a good little filly right there. Dash smiled as she turned around and sat down on Rumble's face, causing his eyes to widen in surprise as she straddled his head and slid her tail across his nose. "Start licking my pussy, cadet. You'll be doing this plenty in the locker rooms of the Wonderbolts once you're old enough; might as well get started now."
Rumble nodded shakily, readying his tongue and sticking it out as he began to run it along the length of Dash's slit. He wasn't very experienced, but he was eager to please, and that was enough to make a shiver run down her spine, especially as both foals moaned simultaneously from the efforts of Wind Sprint's own athletics. She was really bouncing on Rumble's cock now, and Dash could see the little filly's wings starting to flap wildly behind her, while Rumble's whole body tensed up as she rode him.
"That's good, Rumble," Dash cooed as she rubbed her rump against the young colt's snout, "but remember to relax. It'll all be much better if you do." It’d do the poor little guy no good if he spent the entire time with all his muscles contracted to the max.
Rumbled nodded while his tongue kept moving along her folds, occasionally slipping inside her hole to swirl around her insides. Dash moaned loudly, rubbing her hooves over Rumble's chest as she squirmed, trying to hold back another moan from escaping her throat. Rumble was a fast learner, and seemed to have already learned that there was more to this than just a straightforward licking. She didn't want to give up too much of her authoritarian position though, at least not yet. After all, she was supposed to be the teacher, not the other way around.
"Keep going, Rumble," she encouraged, "keep doing what you're doing." His enthusiasm could more than make up for the gap in his experience.
The colt continued to lick her pussy, occasionally dipping his tongue into her opening to tease her inner walls, eliciting a series of increasingly loud cries from Dash as she lost control. Her thighs trembled, and she gripped the grass beneath her hooves tightly as she tried to maintain her composure. She didn't want to cum, not yet. But fuck, this was hot. What more could she do...yes, that. The bouncing filly before Dash's eyes gave her the perfect idea. "Windy, kiss me, just like you did Rumble. Keep bouncing 'til it feels like you're gonna explode while you do."
"O-okay!" cried Wind Sprint excitedly, and Dash felt a warm wave of ambrosia wash down her spine as the filly planted a wet kiss directly on her lips.
Dash closed her eyes and pressed her muzzle into Wind Sprint's, moaning into the pegasus' mouth as the filly began to bounce faster now, making Dash's body shake violently. The filly was clearly enjoying herself now, and Dash couldn't help but smile as she heard the wet plaps from below growing in pace. She'd never kissed a filly before, but there was just something to it that made it incredibly arousing. Especially when it was done by a filly who was so obviously aroused herself. Sure, part of it was the smallness...but mostly it was because they were so far apart in age. It was hot to think that a filly that young could already be so horny. And it was even hotter knowing that Dash would be able to teach her everything she needed to know in order to satisfy Rumble in a similar fashion very soon.
She opened her eyes again as Rumble slowed his licking of her pussy, instead focusing entirely on her clit. His tongue swirled around it, bringing more noises of pleasure from Dash and more shaking from her legs. She knew she wouldn't last long this time, and she didn't want to. She didn't even have the breath to ask where he learned to eat someone out like that. All she could do was grab hold of the grass beneath her hooves and try to keep herself under control. She was close, oh god she was so fucking close...
"Oh fuck yes," Dash gasped between breaths, "More, Rumble; more Windy. I think we're---"
"I-I think I'm g-gonna...!" gasped Wind Sprint, interrupting as her buzzing wings suddenly went rigid behind her.
Dash felt her own orgasm start to finally reach its crest as she watched the filly's tiny frame tense up. It was so intense! So powerful! And then it happened: Wind Sprint screamed out, her entire body quivering and trembling uncontrollably. Her wings beat wildly against the air as she bucked on Rumble's cock, her little body jerking up and down as she came hard. The kiss was broken, but Dash was a bit too lost in her own orgasm, brought on by Rumble's still frantically-licking tongue, to care much about it. As much as she wanted to continue talking, she couldn't find any words. Not until after she'd finished.
And then she did. After a long minute of gripping, gasping, shuddering, and moaning, Rainbow finally let go of the grass beneath her hooves and collapsed forward onto Rumble's chest, panting heavily. She felt like she'd been running a marathon without stopping. The sensation was incredible. "Fuuuck," Dash gasped, "t-that was amazing. How do you two f-feel now? Any bonding happening?" There definitely had been, in her opinion...especially when she saw the cum beginning to leak out of Wind's pussy.
"Mmmhmmm," groaned Wind Sprint, still sitting on Rumble's cock, "I...think I'm okay with this."
"Me too," Rumble added, nodding enthusiastically.
Dash smiled, standing up and brushing off her rear end. She reached back and grabbed the colt's cock, pulling it free of Wind Sprint's vagina before giving him a quick stroke.
"Good," Dash sighed contentedly, rolling over onto her back and letting her wings fall flat to the ground. "Then maybe you two are ready for something a bit more advanced without my help, then. But first...one lap."
"What?" both said in unison, looking equal amounts confused and upset. "But we didn't—"
"'What's a pussy?'" Dash echoed, smirking as Wind Sprint rolled her eyes. That's right missy, I'm still in charge. Rumble just looked dazed, but shook it off as the filly clambered off of him. Soon enough they were both standing straight again, a fair bit of mess dripping from their respective areas. "One lap per non-performance question. You're lucky Soarin isn't here, or he'd probably make you do two just for the 'what'. Now let's go, cadets!" Dash made a shooing motion, and reluctantly, the two foals took to the air.
Rainbow took the time to catch her breath, and watch as closely as she could what happened to the aftermath of their first sexual trial. She could spot drops of cum leaking from both Wind Sprint and Rumble as they rounded the hilly landscape, both trying to outpace the other, flying a good bit slower than before. But that was okay; even Dash flew a little sloppy after a roll in the hay, so the little ones deserved a break in their lap execution.
As she caught her breath, Rainbow thought back to what had just transpired. It was certainly an interesting experience...and she found it quite amusing how quickly Wind Sprint had taken control of the situation. In fact, she was almost surprised that the filly hadn't been the one to suggest it in the first place. Maybe it was her comparable inexperience in matters such as these that caused her to defer to Dash instead...or maybe it was because Dash had made sure that she knew what was going to happen beforehand. Either way...that was going to be very useful during the next round of 'team bonding'.
After a few minutes, Dash stood up and stretched, then turned to look at her charges. They were both still flying, but only barely...both were visibly winded. She decided that enough was enough: "Alright you two, come on down and rest! Then it's time for some more bonding."
"H-how is this bonding us, exactly?" asked Rumble, before widening his eyes as he realized he'd asked yet another question. Luckily, Dash was in a forgiving mood, especially given both of their gasping as they alighted on the ground and flopped to the floor, panting and sweating.
Dash stepped forward to lean over his face and smirked. "Ever hear the phrase 'birds of a feather flock together'?"
"Uh-huh..." Rumble nodded, looking almost like he wanted to go to sleep as he stared back up at Rainbow.
"Well...they also fuck together. You two just fucked." Rainbow grinned and chuckled to herself. "Aside from being how babies are made, fucking just feels great to do. And it brings ponies together."
"Wait, what?" Rumble asked confusedly. "So...is...will we have a baby now?" His voice quivered a bit, so Dash took a bit more pity on the poor colt.
"No, you gotta be older for doing that to make a baby, kiddo," she said, before smirking. "Plus, it only happens if you put your cock in her pussy. I'm about to show you guys the wonderful world of 69ing."
"69...?" Wind Sprint asked now, wincing as she shook her wings out a bit, silently acknowledging that she'd probably be flying another lap after this. Most of the cum had already dripped out of her, or otherwise dried into her fur, and the same was true for Dash's juices on Rumble's muzzle. The colt seemed to be feeling better though; his breathing had calmed down significantly and he was no longer panting. Good endurance recovery. Maybe we should run some more half-marathons with him…
"Yeah," Dash confirmed, turning around to face the pair once again. "Picture the six and the nine as ponies. The circle is where their head is, and the tail of the numbers is your legs. Think you can guess what it means now?"
Rumble blinked, trying to figure it out as best as he could. Rainbow, however, looked at Wind Sprint expectantly, waiting for it to click. She was more of the brains than Rumble was…usually, at least.
"Nope," said Wind Sprint simply, shaking her head. "Not seeing it."
"Alright then," Dash said, flapping her wings once as she stood over the two cadets. "Follow me. Let's get outta the grass and into some nice fluffy clouds."
The sun was finally beginning to lower from its peak as Dash led them away from the training grounds, towards the nearest cloud. She'd chosen one that wasn't too high up, but still afforded them plenty of privacy from any ground-bound ponies. Once she got there, she hopped onto the edge of it, and waited patiently for her charges to follow suit. When they arrived, she pointed to Rumble. "Alright cadet, lay down on your side, like if you were sleeping."
The small colt had a look of confusion plastered on his face—maybe he was a back-sleeper?—but he obeyed nonetheless. He closed his eyes, but Dash quickly put the kibosh on that with a slightly-annoyed "don't actually go to sleep, ya' dork." Next, she pointed at Wind Sprint. "And you, do the same, but put your head down near his legs, and your legs near his head."
Wind Sprint, for her part, looked equally confused, but followed her orders anyway. She laid down on her side, then she moved closer to Rumble, putting her head down next to his hind legs and her forelegs awkwardly glued to her chest. Her eyes drifted to Rumble's now-flaccid, but still-sticky cock, and then she blushed. "Oh. I...I think I get it now."
"You do, huh?" Dash asked, smirking as she looked down on the pair of foals. "How about you show me what happens next?"
Both of the foals looked nervous, but they slowly started moving their bodies closer to each other. Wind Sprint was the first one to make contact, her tongue delicately and carefully licking Rumble's small shaft. She paused for a second to process the flavor...and then did it again, and again, slowly encouraging him to grow.
Rumble, meanwhile, moaned as he leaned close to Wind Sprint's pussy and prepared to do what he'd just done to Dash. Rainbow knew that even though he was inexperienced, he’d be eager when he got into it, and that made all the difference...and it'd be doubly true here with a little filly who was still as sensitive as they came, and didn’t know a pussy-eating master from a novice.
Dash watched as the two began to move more and more, eventually finding themselves locked in a textbook sixty-nine position. Both were clearly enjoying the taste of the other, and Rainbow could see their breathing becoming heavier. She herself was getting excited watching them, and she felt a sudden urge to join in. Dash resisted it for as long as she could, but soon she couldn't hold back any longer. She reached down between her legs and began stroking gently as she watched. Something about this situation was just so unbelievably sweet...maybe it was the way their forelegs now roamed freely about the other's body, or maybe it was the sounds of their moans getting huskier and louder as time went on. Whatever it was, Dash couldn't help but feel aroused by it.
"A-am I doing good?" asked Rumble, panting as he pulled back momentarily from the filly's fillyhood.
Wind Sprint whined a little bit, seemingly wanting to just push his head back between her legs, but she nodded. "Y-yeah. I think we're...really doing it."
"You're doing great, cadets," Dash confirmed, biting her lip as the two continued. "Now keep going. I wanna see you finish yourselves off."
"Okay," Wind Sprint replied breathily, before pressing her lips against Rumble's now-hard cock, and finally taking it into her mouth. The colt's own mouth opened wide as he pressed his tongue inside of her, and he moaned loudly as Wind began to bob up and down, sucking on the colt's penis with a familiarity that made Dash question if this was really even her first time doing anything like this. After all, she hadn't told her what to do. Maybe Sprint was just a natural.Or she had prior experience from somepony else.
Dash didn't care either way; all that mattered to her was that they were both having fun. She watched intently as Wind Sprint sucked on the colt's member, occasionally pausing to lick around the base of it. Their bodies intertwined like vines, until finally Rumble groaned and thrust forwards, pushing himself deep into the filly's throat. The feeling of his cock hitting the back of her mouth sent Wind Sprint into a frenzy, and she immediately responded by swallowing him whole again, moaning happily as she took every inch of his length.
Rainbow chuckled softly, watching the two foals fuck each other silly, while also masturbating herself shamelessly. She could feel herself heating up again already, fire building in her loins and spreading across her body. She'd dreamed of this for so long in the often-boring Academy lectures, always wanting to just grab a couple foals and get them to do it. The Wonderbolts did it all the time in the locker rooms anyway, so why couldn't they teach the kids to do the same stuff? Rumble and Wind here were perfect proof that all it took was a little coaching to get them to be fucking like rabbits whenever they wanted. She'd definitely have to bring this up to Soarin at some point...hell, maybe he could rail one of them for her. She figured it'd be extra hot to watch a filly or colt try and take his substantial extra length and girth compared to Rumble's. But that would have to wait for later. Right now, all that mattered was the pair 69ing in front of her.
Rainbow watched as Rumble pushed deeper into Wind Sprint's throat yet again, causing the filly to gag reflexively. As much as Dash was impressed with how much control Wind had over herself at that moment, things were going just a little bit too fast to enjoy properly. Still gently stroking herself and moaning, Rainbow interjected: "Slow down a little, cadets...really enjoy every bit of taste you get, and the heat you feel in your mouth. That's the real bonding, not just what happens at the end..."
The two foals obeyed and slowed down somewhat, and Wind gasped for air as she recovered, with Rumble no longer hitting the back of her throat. Rumble grunted, and switched from full-on eating out to just licking the outside of the filly's hole. He licked the area around her folds, which caused Wind to whimper a bit as some sensitive spots were touched. Rainbow, meanwhile, began moving her own hoof faster, imagining it for the moment to be one of the foals'. Maybe she would have them try that. But for now, even despite their slowing, she could hear the two coming closer to a climax. Still so sensitive…at least she could control her pace to match theirs quite easily.
"Rumble! You're s-so good!" Wind squealed out when she had a chance, her eyes rolling for once back into her head, instead of around in annoyance.
"You t-taste like...blueberries..." Rumble murmured as he kept up his pace.
"So do you, kinda...?" Wind squeaked out incredulously. "Is that...from me earlier...?"
"Mmhm," Dash confirmed, continuing to pleasure herself. "Everyone's got their taste. What do you think Rumble's is?"
Wind Sprint froze for a moment, letting his head dangle just before her lips, to give her time to answer. "I, u-um...besides me, I taste...c-caramel? Like, not really, i-it's super heavy and...musky, but...there's a hint in there."
"Interesting. Maybe I'll have to try him later." Dash grinned, before letting out a slightly louder moan than usual. She was close already...she'd definitely have to do more of this with other cadets later. "Alright, continue as fast or slow as you like, cadets. Really enjoy how your fellow classmate tastes..."
Sprint and Rumble obeyed, the latter jamming his cock back into the former's throat with surprising speed. It wasn't quite the same as before; he seemed to know exactly where she liked to be taken, and he knew the right amount of pressure to use without being forceful enough to hurt his partner. Dash loved it, and she could tell he was starting to get near the edge as well. His thrusts were coming faster and shakier. Wind was getting closer too, but not quite as much...having one cum and not the other wouldn't do. This was an exercise in teamwork too, after all. But Rainbow Dash had an idea. Slowly, she snuck up on the feasting pair, coming up behind Wind Sprint and her irregularly-flapping wings. Still rubbing herself, Rainbow suddenly grabbed a wing, and licked it just at the tip.
"Mm-mmmmmh!" Sprint suddenly yelped, looking over her shoulder at the new sensation and shuddering simultaneously.
"Hang on..." Dash whispered seductively, grabbing onto Wind Sprint's other wing and giving it the same treatment. The filly squirmed uncomfortably but let Dash keep licking. Her face was turning bright red as she tried to maintain focus on her task, but Dash was determined to hasten her eventual climax. She began to suckle at the filly's feathers, running her tongue up and down her soft wings in a sensual manner. She felt the filly quiver slightly, then she gave the other wing its due attention, only this time focusing on the middle, more firm feathers.
Sprint only quivered more as Dash kept licking, and Rumble kept thrusting faster. Her cascades of "mmph!" and "ngh!" quickly accelerated as things built up once more. Rumble, to his credit, wasn't distracted for a second, other than giving Dash a quick look as she moved in even closer. Otherwise, his eyes stayed solely on his filly-pussy prize. Dash felt her orgasm nearing too, but she held it back for now; she wanted to make sure they both came first.
Eventually, Sprint started bucking uncontrollably, making it impossible for Dash to stay in place any longer. She was forced to lean forward a bit to avoid falling, but soon found that it wasn't enough...and so, following a final gasp from Rumble, Dash fell backwards, landing with a thoomph on the cloud behind her. Her hoof was in just the right position to go straight into her pussy, and that was the tip-over she needed. Just as she began to cry out in pure bliss, she could hear Wind Sprint doing the same, albeit she was somewhat muffled against Rumble's cock.
Dash moaned loudly as she came, a mixture of pleasure and satisfaction filling her. She'd never been able to reach such heights during a solo masturbation session, even with someone else nearby. And she had a feeling this was just the beginning of what these foals could offer her. Maybe next she could try scissoring with Wind, or take Rumble's small little cock for a ride. And then it came to her, the best way to close the lesson off: she would task them with making each other cum however possible, 69 not included. Now that would be teamwork and ingenuity all in one neat package.
But first...was the cooldown. Rainbow sat back up slowly, breathing heavily as she looked down at the two foals. Wind seemed to have opted to swallow all of Rumble's seed as it came, while Rumble just kept going until Sprint's moans dropped down an octave or so from where they'd climbed up to.
"At ease...cadets..." gasped Dash, grinning wildly at basically the entire situation, her cheeks flush with both pride and delicious pleasure. Rumble and Sprint seemed to share her sentiment; they were still panting and gasping for air as they laid side by side, recovering from the intense experience. The sight of them like that was almost too much for Dash to handle; she wished she'd brought a camera with her. No matter; she’d definitely remember this moment either way.
She stood up, looking down at the two foals with a smile that was equal parts lustful and prideful. They’d come so far already…but there was still more to come. The pièce de résistance of this evening, one last intertwining of limbs and genitals. If the past two acts of debauchery hadn’t burned themselves into everyone’s mind, this one definitely would.
When their panting slowed enough, Rainbow spoke: "Alright, now that you've finished that, I want you to do something together," she said, walking over towards the two foals and kneeling between them. "I don't care what it is; the most important thing is that you finish yourselves off together. As a team. Do you understand?"
They nodded wordlessly, both clearly eager to please. Dash smiled at them warmly, then reached down and grasped Wind Sprint's flank. She pulled her back into a standing position, and the filly blushed at the contact, but didn't stop Dash's advance. Instead, she allowed herself to be guided to Rumble, who was somehow still fully erect, his member sticking out proudly in front of him. Dash turned to face the colt, and placed a hoof on his chest, facing him directly.
“Ready, kiddo? Maybe you should take the lead with her this time…~”
Rumble nodded eagerly, rising to his hooves and taking a step forwards, and then another, until he was positioned behind Wind Sprint. It almost looked like he just wanted to eat her out...but then he rose up on his hind legs, planting his forelegs firmly near Sprint's flanks. Dash grinned as she looked at Rumble and winked. "Pony-style, eh? Nothing wrong with the classics."
Wind Sprint gulped nervously, looking away from Rumble to stare at Dash. "Wha-what are we supposed to do?"
Rumble chuckled lightly in his first show of confidence ever since they'd started 'team bonding'. "Just stand there. Now I get to do all the work." And with that, he leaned in, pressing his hips against her flank and forcing himself inside her pussy. Wind squealed in surprise, but immediately pushed back against him, trying to meet him halfway. Dash watched amusedly as the two began to grind against one another, slowly building up speed. The filly gasped as she felt him penetrate her, then gasped again as he pressed harder, driving deeper into her. Meanwhile, Rumble grunted and groaned as he slid further and further in, until finally he bottomed out within her.
He held there for a few seconds, panting hard as he stared down at Wind Sprint. "I-is it big enough for ya'?" he stuttered, panting as he stood there, only to suddenly draw breath as one of the filly's hind legs kicked his own.
"We're not measuring it, so keep going, you dope." Wind Sprint hadn't lost any of her spice even despite being close to exhaustion, that much was obvious.
"O-okay..." Rumble breathed out, and resumed grinding against her, pushing himself deep inside her. He took advantage of her position, leaning down and nuzzling her neck gently. "You're a good filly...you deserve better than this..."
"Don't talk about yourself like that," Wind scoffed softly, though it was clear she was enjoying it on some level, at least. "You may be annoying sometimes, but...you’ve made me feel real good today. So keep going."
Rumble laughed quietly, and continued fucking her. Dash couldn't help but grin widely at the exchange. She glanced over at Sprint, who was staring intently at Rumble's cock sliding in and out of her. The filly's expression was conflicted, but also excited. Even though she hadn't quite intended for them to bond in the traditional sense, it seemed like she'd succeeded in fostering some of that anyway, judging by their back and forth. Rainbow hoped this meant that the foals would be willing to work together more often, maybe even outside of lessons.
Dash's thoughts were interrupted when Rumble suddenly stopped moving. Dash frowned, and looked over at him. He was panting heavily, sweat dripping from his muzzle and glistening on his forehead. "What's wrong?" she asked curiously, trotting over to him.
"'bout to...finish already," he panted. "But I dunno if she is..."
"You could just ask,you know," Wind Sprint added, giggling a bit. "That's what teammates do, after all..."
Rainbow sighed, glancing at the two foals. "Alright, alright, calm down," she said soothingly. "Rumble, go at your pace. If Wind Sprint doesn't finish, I'll make sure she does myself. Now, get back at it. If you really hang in there, though, I'll have a special surprise for you..." Dash had to hide her smile when she thought back to her stash of 'stuff' deep in her locker. There was a squishy, penetrable toy in there for the days she didn’t feel like taking a Wonderbolt’s cock herself, but she could easily see Rumble taking that thing for a spin when he needed something to do. Extra incentive for going the extra mile and making sure his teammate’s living pussy got to cum too; it was the perfect supplement.
Both Rumble and Wind Sprint nodded silently, and relaxed their bodies slightly. They began to move again, slowly at first but picking up speed as they went along. Dash watched them carefully, making sure he wasn't going too fast. At first, the filly just sort of bounced around, but eventually she got the hang of it, and started thrusting back against Rumble. Rumble moaned, wincing as he did his best to hold back his impending orgasm. "Oh yeah...keep going...don't give in yet...not until I say so..." he panted, clenching his hooves in the filly’s mane as he tried to keep his cool.
The filly was obviously getting into it, especially when she started moaning louder and louder, and soon the sound of Rumble bottoming out against her supple flank was all but drowned out by her moans of pleasure. Luckily for the colt, she was still sensitive from her last orgasm, and was already wound up for the next. It was enough to push him past his limit, and soon he was slamming his hips against hers with every ounce of strength he could muster, pounding her pussy with everything he had. "A-ah! Mmph...! So...t-tight...!" he cried out, his voice strained and ragged. “I-it’s…squeezing…!”
Sprint's eyes rolled back and her moaning stopped as she came for the third time that day, her body quivering violently, just on the edge of collapsing. Her legs shook like jello, but held just barely steady as a long cry of ecstasy came from her throat. Rumble was close behind, grunting and panting as he finally unloaded into his fellow cadet's womb. His load shot out with incredible force, splattering deep inside her before leaking out onto her belly. Dash watched as he held himself in place, his cock visibly throbbing as he emptied himself inside her.
After several more seconds, they both collapsed to the ground in a heap, Rumble still on top, though he had the presence of mind to at least pull out of Wind's pussy. Rainbow smiled at them, admiring how well they'd done. "Well done, you two!" she said happily. "How are you feeling now? Nice and bonded?"
"Y-yeah, kinda," Rumble replied with a chuckle. "I think we can definitely count this as a success."
"Yeah," Wind Sprint agreed with a nod and heavy sigh. "It was fun." She paused for a moment, then added with a laugh, "I mean...it was weird, but...fun."
Dash let out another small giggle, then turned back to Sprint. "Okay then...I think today's lesson is done, then!"
"Really?" Rumble asked, rolling onto his back and looking up at Rainbow with a pure puppy-eyed look. "Aw man, but...I was having so much fun!"
"Same here, but I mean..." Wind Sprint stuck out her tongue. "Spending all day at the academy doing training exercises isn't exactly my idea of a fun day. Even if it's stuff like this."
"You do still have class in..." Dash squinted towards the sun, being careful not to look directly at it. "...about 15 minutes. So I'd take a quick five before hightailing it back there."
The two foals groaned, but nodded in unison. "Fine, fine..." Rumble grumbled. "Can't have all the fun, right?"
Rainbow chuckled at that, and gave the two foals a gentle pat on the head. "See you later, then. I'm gonna beat you guys there cuz I've got a chat lined up with Soarin. We'll see about implementing more of this stuff into the curriculum. As for you guys...I'd hit the showers if you've got any spare time. Don't wanna be sticky all day, do ya'? And Rumble, come see me when the day’s up…I’ll have somethin’ special for ya’."
And with that, she flew off towards the school, leaving the two foals alone to recoup. They sat there for a while longer as Dash sped off, letting themselves relax as they enjoyed their post-coital bliss. They were still there by the time Dash could no longer see them, and they could no longer see her devious little smile. Dash knew that things wouldn't be easy, that this was just the beginning of what would hopefully become an entirely new dynamic within the ranks of cadets. But she also knew that with hard work, perseverance, and patience, these foals might very well be able to make this thing work.
All she had to do was get the green light from Soarin on more of this, and then the real fun could begin.
