FlitterCC-Mod's Sexty Minute Ponies

by FlitterCCmod

Rating: mature
Tags: Random, Sex, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Other
Length: 3637

Any and all prompts I complete for Sexty Minute Ponies challenges.

Here I will place any and all prompts I complete for Sexty Minute Ponies challenges on Tumblr.

Published 2012-09-27 05:54:01 UTC
Last updated 2013-04-22 21:01:53 UTC

Losing the Race

Written for Prompt #22: Rainbow Dash loses a race.

Cloudchaser was known for speed. Within Ponyville, the purple-coated pegasus was second only to Rainbow Dash herself. Her shooting star Cutie Mark was the constant display of her speed, and most anypony who saw her in a race would agree that it suited her.

Today, in fact, she was flying up to Rainbow Dash's magnificent cloud palace to try for the hundredth time to wrest the title of fastest pegasus alive from her rival. it was a lovely day in mid-spring, which she took as the perfect opportunity. She landed on the clouds, and raised her hoof up to knock on the door. She waited half a minute before knocking again. This time, the door creaked open, revealing the somewhat anxious face of Rainbow Dash.

"Hey there, RD!" Cloudchaser greeted, using her affectionate nickname.

"Oh, hey, Cloudchaser. Why are you here, um, today?" Rainbow Dash asked, opening the door a bit wider.

"Well, it's a great day out, and iI know you're not busy, so I figured we could have a quick race. I'm gonna beat you this time, I just know it," Cloudchaser answered, grinning. Rainbow Dash smiled slightly, rolling her eyes.

"You know that's never going to happen, right?" she asked, stepping outside and flexing her wings. Cloudchaser was certain that she caught an odd scent as Rainbow passed by her, though she couldn't quite place it. Rainbow turned back to her, smirking. "So, how about we go with the usual bet, hm?"

"Oh? You're asking me for that bet?" Cloudchaser asked, surprised. She grinned even wider. "You're on, sexy. Two laps around the usual course."

The usual bet was, to put it simply, domination in their after-race sex. Rainbow Dash and Cloudchaser held an odd rivals-with-benefits relationship, considering that they both held fairly high sex drives and saw no issue with having fun with each other.

The two pegasi lined up at the edge of the cloud, and flexed their wings a few times. At an unheard signal, they took off at once. Cloudchaser took the early lead, flying a few feet ahead of Rainbow. They were both descending towards the ground slightly, headed towards the main town of Ponyville. They never went directly into it, though, instead flying along the rooftops. They kept to the farthest edges of town. This was their course: two laps around the edge of Ponyville.

By the time they were a quarter of the way around the first lap, Rainbow had caught up, and flew directly alongside Cloudchaser. Cloudchaser recieved a playful bump on the elbow before Rainbow soared ahead to first place. Cloudchaser growled, and pushed herself even harder to catch up again.

By the end of the first lap, as they reached Rainbow's cloud palace, it was clear that Cloudchaser was faring worse than ever. Rainbow noticed this, and laughed as she looked behind her. Then a thought struck her. Did she want to be first? Well, of course she wanted to win. She had a reputation to keep. But on the other hoof, she wasn't sure she actually wanted to dominate after winning - not in her condition. She was much more drawn to the idea of having Cloudchaser choose the speed. A slow, long, sensual afternoon, or maybe a quick, hard fuck... She was growing aroused just at the thought, and her decision was made quickly.

Cloudchaser grinned as she saw Rainbow's speed dropping gradually, thinking she was growing tired. Maybe her opponent hadn't had enough naptime yet. It hardly mattered to Cloudchaser. She took the lead again easily, soaring ahead of Rainbow. Rainbow mocked frustration and an attempt to catch up, but her false efforts were in vain.

By the end of the second lap, Cloudchaser was waiting by the front door of Cloudchaser's house, smirking at the cyan pegasus. Rainbow alighted beside her, panting.

"Good work..." she mumbled grumpily, though like the race and loss themselves, her upset attitude was a fraud.

"Well, let me know when you've stopped being so tired. I'm eager to be on top for once," Cloudchaser said, wrapping her hoof around Rainbow's head and walking her inside.

"Uh... right now is fine," Rainbow quickly answered.

"You sure you're not too tired?" Cloudchaser asked in a teasing voice.

"Don't make me beg for it. Come on," Rainbow pleaded, taking on a suddenly needing voice. It was at this moment that Cloudchaser was able to place the scent coming from Rainbow.

"Ah... oh, I see," she said. "You're in heat, aren't you?" Rainbow nodded slowly, not having wanted to admit what she considered a sign of weakness. "We'll just need to handle that little issue, then. To the bedroom?"

Rainbow eagerly followed Cloudchaser to her own bedroom. She was about to lay down on the bed, but was instead suddenly tackled by Cloudchaser. They landed on the bed, rolling a few times before Cloudchaser landed on top. Rainbow's eyes widened as a full-on kiss was initiated, but quickly relaxed into the position. She could taste Cloudchaser's tongue as it roamed inside of her mouth, but she wasn't objecting at all.

She was surprised once more as she felt a hoof running down her body, past her chest. She unconsciously opened her legs as the hoof drew near to them. Cloudchaser took the invitation, and rubbed Rainbow's hot, damp marehood slowly. She broke the kiss, and smiled down at her submissive playmate.

"Already wet, sexy?" she asked. "Wow, this must really be getting to you... How fast do you want to cum?"

"I... uh... whatever is ok with you..." Rainbow stammered. She was unused to being on bottom, but she was having trouble thinking of a reason to object... even if she wanted to.

"Good answer," Cloudchaser responded simply. "Come on, turn around. I think I want to taste you as quickly as possible."

Rainbow happily obliged to the command, turning around beneath Cloudchaser. She saw Cloudchaser's own marehood between her spread legs. While it wasn't wet like hers was, she was determined to fix that issue. She gave it several long licks, moaning as she felt Cloudchaser's lips and tongue bringing the same pleasure to her. She soon began to press against Cloudchaser's slit gradually, sliding her tongue into it.

From her end, Cloudchaser was enjoying the 69 at least as much as Rainbow, though she was a bit less vocal about it. She echoed Rainbow's move, sliding her tongue into her partner's warm folds slowly. She flicked her tongue in and out of it, reaching slightly deeper into the mare with each such lick. Soon enough, she was pressing her lips against Rainbow's marehood and sucking on it. She moaned with Rainbow, though at this point, she couldn't possibly outvoice the submissive mare.

After almost two minutes of this licking, sucking, and slurping, Rainbow could feel her orgasm building slowly. She'd hoped she could hold out longer than she was, but between her condition and lack of release since her "adult playtime" with Pinkie Pie 3 days ago, she knew her wish wouldn't come true. She pulled away from Cloudchaser's marehood, panting.

"Ah... C-Cloud... chaser... I'm g-gonna cum..." she warned, between pants and moans.

"Shut up, keep sucking," Cloudchaser ordered, before going back to work.

Rainbow tried to focus again on pleasuring Cloudchaser, but it quickly became too much. After half a minute more, she pulled away and let out a long moan, as her juices began to flow into her partner's mouth. Cloudchaser kept her lips pressed against Rainbow as she felt the cum running along her tongue and into her mouth. She continued licking Rainbow's inner walls, until at last the mare had finished cumming. Cloudchaser swallowed everything, and rolled off of her friend. Rainbow turned back around to look at Cloudchaser's face.

"Ah... sorry, tried to hold back..." she apologized.

"Heh, don't worry about it," Cloudchaser responded, winking. "You taste as good as always. Besides... we're not even done. Trust me, we'll both be tired by the time this is all over... even if you weren't before." Rainbow blushed brightly, knowing she'd been found out. "Guess this makes that race an unfair one to judge by. I'm still taking my reard, though. All afternoon long..."

The two mares didn't take long to go back at it, and Cloudchaser was certainly right on all accounts. Their frenzied sex lasted all afternoon, and even well into the night. They passed out together on the bed once neither one could take any more, with Cloudchaser's wing folded over Rainbow's body to keep her warm.

Just One Tent

Disclaimer: It should be obvious, but both Pipsqueak and Pumpkin Cake are adults in this story. It takes place approximately 18-19 years after the show.

Pipsqueak and Pumpkin Cake were renowned adventurers, though Pumpkin preferred the term archeologist. They were hired by the Canterlot Museum to explore the world and find artifacts for the Museum, including the occasional specific item that was needed for the collection.

Their relationship was no secret. They'd been in the newspapers a few times, so they were fairly well-known, as was the fact that they were "dating". That may not have been the right word, as their advenures were the closest things to dates that they had.

They were travelling across the border to the Griffon Kingdoms, sent on a mission by the Museum to retrieve a shard of glass said to have fallen from the sun itself. The story was a bit dubious, but the location of the glass was known, so they had no reason not to go after it. They were setting up camp in the evening by a stream just inside the borders of the neighboring country.

"So, Pip, remembered your tent stakes this time?" Pumpkin asked, as she levitated a hammer to pound her tent stakes in.

"I, uh... darn it," Pound said, frowning as he searched his saddlebags.

"Thought so," Pumpkin replied, smirking. She added in a sing-song voice, "If you need a warm tent to sleep in that won't fly away, you're free to join me."

"Pumpkin, I thought we agreed not to do that on missions," Pipsqueak warned. "It makes me feel loopy in the morning."

"Aw, come on, Pip!" Pumpkin asked, stepping closer to Pipsqueak and smiling. Pipsqueak walked backwards from his marefriend uneasily. "Do I really need to convince you to get in the tent with me?"

"B-but... Pumpkin... I don't think that's..." Pipsqueak couldn't find the words to finish his sentence, as Pumpkin held him in place with her magic and licked his cheek lovingly.

"Are you sure, sexy?" she asked, dropping all innocence from her voice. Pipsqueak was well acquainted with this side of the unicorn.

"I... um... uh... ok," Pipsqueak said at last.

Pumpkin's wide smile returned, and her magic aura pulled the tent open, before dragging him into it. She plopped him into his back on top of her bedroll, and she quickly took her spot above him. She looked almost predatory, but Pipsqueak knew all too well that the only pain he may have is from over-exertion.

"How do you want to start, Pip? The usual?" Pumpkin asked, after kissing his cheek.

"Um, sure," Pipsqueak said shortly. He didn't find himself in any position to object.

Pumpkin didn't even reply, instead pressing her lips to Pipsqueak's passionately while her slightly bushy tail curled around his shaft. To her surprise, just the position had gotten him started on coming to life. The tail began rubbing him slowly, a talent Pumpkin had developed quite some time ago.

Pipsqueak quickly found his way into the kiss, playing with her tongue as it slid into his mouth. They kissed like this for quite some time before their lips parted, and Pumpkin grinned at his flushed face.

"Good, huh?" she asked, winking. He nodded. "Well, then, you know what comes next."

She slid down his body, wrapping a hoof around his firm length and running her tongue along it. The size was something Pumpkin had always enjoyed about Earth-ponies, and her lover was no disappointment. Just as her lips bgan to wrap around the head, her horn glowed, and she let out a quiet moan. Although faint, and obscured by most of her body, Pipsqueak could see an orange aura around her marehood, and he was sure she was using one of quite a few self-pleasuring spells she knew.

He tried to keep his moans from escaping, in the off-chance that somepony (somegriffon?) just happened to come by their stream, but he quickly found the effort futile. Pumpkin eagerly bobbed her head along almost his entire stallionhood, something even he wasn't sure how she managed. He let out moans of pleasure that matched her own, though hers were muffled.

It took less than two minutes for her to entice him into blowing his first load. White seed shot into her mouth quickly, and she spent no time at all in gulping it down. Though his first climax wasn't as large as usual, she didn't mind. It just meant there was more for the second round. She pulled her lips away from him, and licked them to finish up any traces of cum.

"Tasty as always, sexy," she said, crawling back up to his face. She kissed him on the cheek, the only place he'd allow after she finish her blowjobs.

"Uh... th-thanks," he stammered. "Guess you wanna be on top?"

"It wasn't obvious?" Pumpkin asked teasingly.

Without warning, her lower body slammed down on him, and he felt the warmth of Pumpkin's marehoof enveloping his shaft. He moaned suddenly, not having expected her to start so quickly. Her hips began moving slowly, bouncing her lower body on top of him at a gradually quickening pace.

"Ah... Celestia... you feel great, Pumpkin," Pipsqueak said, smiling. It was something he said frequently in the act, but it was just another thing that kept Pumpkin proud of her bedroom prowess.

She simply smiled back at him, as her bounces began to go faster and deeper into her body. Soon enough, she was going at a frantic pace, and in fact wasn't bouncing so much as flying with the assistance of her magic. This made it that much easier to outpace anypony in the bedroom. They made enough noise together that Pipsqueak was sure that something must be hearing them, despite their remote location.

"Pumpkin... s-slow... down... I can't..." Pipsqueak said, breathing heavily and holding back his moans to speak.

"Do it," Pumpkin ordered.

Nothing more was said. The two lovers both hit their climaxes simultaneously. Pipsqueak's seed shot into Pumpkin's receptive marehood, mixing with her own juices. Pumpkin finally let go of her magic grip on herself, and fell to the base of his shaft as their cum swirled inside of her. They were both breathing heavily, and it took a moment for Pipsqueak to even be able to speak.

"P-Pumpkin... you're incredible..." he said.

"Mm... yeah..." Pumpkin answered, as though in a haze.

"Heh... should we maybe clean up in the stream?" Pipsqueak suggested.

"Nah... I've got... a spell..." Pumpkin answered, yawning. "Let's just stay. I'll cast it in the morning."

"Heh, what, with me inside you?" Pipsqueak asked.

"Yeah," Pumpkin answered sleepily, wrapping her arms around him. "Night, sexy..."

She fell asleep on him almost instantly, and he could only chuckle quietly at the position. He was almost certain she'd try to get something more out of him the next morning, with her eagerness, but he decided not to bother sliding out of her. After all, what was another 30 minutes taking down camp? With that thought, he fell asleep with her.

Much to Learn

Flitter and Cloudchaser were two inseparable pegasus sisters in Ponyville. They lived together in a small house after moving from Manehattan almost nine months ago. The family resemblance between them was incredible amongst ponies, especially considering they weren't even twins: Cloudchaser was older.
They were sitting together at a tiny table in their kitchen, eating some potato soup Flitter had made for their dinner. She kept catching glances from Cloudchaser, usually coupled with a knowing smirk. Flitter just kept her head down and tried to fight off the blush, knowing exactly why her sister was acting so smug.
"So, Silver Steel. Has he left Ponyville to go back to guard training?" Cloudchaser asked, after swallowing her mouthful of soup.
"Um, no, he's, uh, visiting some other friends here," Flitter answered. She refused to look her sister in the eyes as she spoke.
"I see." Cloudchaser swallowed another mouthful before continuing. "You definitely could've done worse for your first time. He's a pretty cool stallion."
"Chaser-" Flitter protested.
"And I could tell you enjoyed it. I mean, damn, I could hear you two from the living room," Cloudchaser continued. She grinned as she saw a bright blush adorning her sister's cheeks. "Well, you know, besides that you both had no experience whatsoever. Come to think of it, did either of you even finish?"
"Ch-Chaser!" Flitter shouted, covering her ears with her hooves.
Cloudchaser shut up, and leaned back in her chair. She knew if she waited long enough, Flitter would answer. She simply stared at her little sister, her smirk now seemingly printed onto her face. Finally, Flitter sighed, and nodded as she removed her hooves from her ears.
"O-of course we did," she answered. "Not that, you know, it's any of your business..."
"Ok, ok, sorry," Cloudchaser apologized. "But, you know, I could probably make it even better next time you do it."
"Chaser, I'm not going to sleep with you," Flitter said, glaring.
"Whoa, I wasn't implying that!" Cloudchaser said, laughing lightly. "Not without a metric ton of alcohol involved, anyway. I just mean, I have experience. I know what to do."
"Experience. Yeah, let's call it that," Flitter said, rolling her eyes. "I have yet to meet a pony you wouldn't bring to bed with you."
"Flitter, that's not true, and you know it," Cloudchaser said, her smile fading quickly. Flitter's ears drooped, and she nodded.
"I know, I'm sorry. It's just... you know I'm new to this, and I don't plan to be as..." Flitter couldn't find a nice way to describe her sister's promiscuity.
"Easy as I am?" Cloudchaser completed.
"Well, I mean, I wouldn't say easy," Flitter replied. "But, uh... yes. I just don't really think I need help."
"But what do you have to lose?" Cloudchaser asked, shrugging. "I mean, better sex is a good thing, if you ask me. Plus, you never know, you might get to try it again before Silver leaves town."
Flitter stayed silent for several seconds. On one hoof, this was her sister, and she wasn't sure just how badly she wanted to hear tips on sex from her. On the other hoof, she really didn't have much to lose, and, well, this was Cloudchaser. She'd heard enough about some of her sister's hook-ups already to not be embarassed much.
"Fine," Flitter finally answered, sighing. "But just tell, no show."
"Wasn't planning on it," Cloudchaser said, grinning. "So, what all did you do last night, exactly? You know, foreplay, position, all that."
"Oh... um... w-well, I guess I, uh, rubbed him... a bit..." Flitter said. This was not how she'd intended for the conversation to start.
"With your hoof? Eh..." Cloudchaser shrugged. "I guess that works, but what gets stallions really hard is a blowjob. You usually start by licking them a few times, before starting to suck on-"
"O-ok, I get the idea," Flitter interrupted. "You don't have to be so explicit."
"Sure I do, if you want to learn," Cloudchaser said. "I can try to tone it down, though, if you're so blushy."
"Thank you."
"Right, so, it's up to you whether you actually want to make him cum with the blowjob," Cloudchaser continued casually. "If you don't, be sure to hold back a little. It doesn't take much to get him hard. If you do, though, well, you can spit, swallow, or get coated. I like the last two options, myself." She smirked. "I'm sure you know that by now, though."
"Chaser, tone it down," Flitter said, burying her face in her hooves.
"Ok, my bad, my bad," Cloudchaser said, chuckling. "Anyway, on the other end, when you're recieving oral, it helps to lie on your back and let him come to you. Make sure he knows where to lick, too, or else at best it might tickle."
"Ok. We just used a toy for me, though," Flitter replied.
"Ooh, used a toy, huh? That works, too. Pretty clever for the first time, actually," Cloudchaser admitted. "I usually just use them when I'm with a mare. Ok, so, anyway, given that he's an Earth-pony, he doesn't have extra-sensitive spots like a unicorn or pegasus does. When you're with a unicorn, most of them have sensitive horns, though that's not true with all of them. Usually, the younger they are, the more sensitive. As for pegasi, well, I don't need to tell you that one."
"The wings," Flitter said.
"Bingo. Unlike unicorn horns, pegasus wings are almost universally an erogenous zone," Cloudchaser said.
"I think sex is the only thing you're interested in enough to learn fancy words like that," Flitter said, rolling her eyes.
"... No, seriously, Flitter, stop that," Cloudchaser said, frowning. "I have plenty of other interests, so please, just stop saying stuff like that."
"Sorry," Flitter apologized again.
"Apology accepted. Maybe you want to stop the lessons for the moment?" Cloudchaser asked.
"No," Flitter answered quickly. "Um, tell me more about, uh, the wings."
"Good." Cloudchaser smiled, and continued, "Now, while licking a unicorn's horn is usually sufficient, pegasus wings can be rubbed, nibbled, even licked if they were preened..."