“Alright! That was good practice, for a bunch of wingless dolts!” Captain Spitfire shouted at her Wonderbolts in the locker room. “Today had to be one of the sorriest excuses for flyers I have ever seen. Were you all trying to get an academy record at failure?!” Shaking her head, she turned to leave. “Such a disgrace!” She slammed the door of the locker room as she left.
“Wow. She’s really pissed.” Fleetfoot, taking off her uniform, commented. “Like, I know there’s the annual event coming, but does she have to be that harsh?”
“Can you really blame her?” High Winds, fanning her sweating body a little, asked. “Isn’t this a big event, like the one thousand, one hundred, and eleven anniversary of the Wonderbolt Founding?”
“Well, yeah.” Fleetfoot replied, fully getting out of her uniform, her rather modest chest heaved a little in her panting breath from the previous flying. “So maybe she just has a lot on her shoulders.”
“More than that, from what I’m hearing.” Misty Fly, who was already naked, chimed in, speaking in a loud whisper. “Rumor had it that she and Soarin broke up, and she took it pretty hard.”
“Wait, what?!” High Winds gasped in shock. “I thought superiors couldn’t date their subordinates?”
“Oh, they can’t, hence why it was supposed to be a secret.” Misty Fly explained, having a mischievous smile on her face. “But I guess someone above her found out about it, and she had to choose between dating Soarin, or being Captain. She made her choice, and she’s taking it out on us.”
“Well that’s not fair.” Fleetfoot said, sitting on a towel. “Maybe she just needs a break?”
“Maybe we need a new Captain.” Misty Fly said in a loud whisper. This got a small gasp from the other two. “Don’t get me wrong, she’s a great Captain, but she’s really torn up about leaving Soarin, and it’s not exactly fair she’s taking it out on us. I can only imagine how the guys are gonna be yelled at by her later. So maybe we need a change in the ranks.”
“Well, if that did happen. She would mellow out, and get to date Soarin.” High Winds muttered a little. “Sounds almost like a win-win, but who could possibly replace her?”
As the three continued their discussion, Rainbow Dash, who had been changing in an out of the way corner, was listening in. Smirking a little, her mind wandered about that maybe now was the time for her to consider her own promotion. Spitfire had been running her ragged for weeks now, and her mood had only gotten worse. At least, if these gossiping rumors were true, and she had to break up with Soarin, then perhaps Rainbow could think of something to help ease her boss’ issues. Her mind was teeming with all manner of fun thoughts, her body was tingling a little all over, and she felt an arousal growing within her. While the others continued their conversation, Rainbow finished getting dressed, and left the locker room.
It didn’t take long to get to Spitfire’s office, and from the sound of it, she could hear what sounded like some intense shouting and screaming. Who she was screaming at, Rainbow couldn’t tell, nor could she really hear what was being said, only that it was loud and angry. After several long moments of waiting, the door was opening. Quickly, Rainbow hid around a hallway corner, only to see an utterly saddened Soarin walking away from Spitfire’s office, his head down in sadness, and it was clear he was holding back some tears. It would seem the rumors of their relationship, and break up were true, which only brought a small smile across Rainbow’s face. This would be easy, all too easy for her. Once Soarin was out of sight, she approached, knocking at the door.
“Hey, boss.” Rainbow greeted, walking into the office as soon as she knocked a little more. “I came to see how you’re doing.”
“How am I doing? What kind of stupid question is that?!” Spitfire snapped, her desk was an absolute mess of papers, and she was slumped with her head in her hands. “I’m up to my eyebrows in papers, and we’re no way ready for the event coming up. So I think I’m doing really fucking bad right now!”
“Well, if you’re so tense, why don’t you do what you suggested to me before?” Rainbow suggested, still speaking calmly and supportively. “I’m sure the workout room isn’t being used right now, so we can get some of that excess energy up.”
“That…” Spitfire was ready to snap at such an idea, but she couldn’t deny that working out was a common suggestion she gave to her recruits, cadets, and flyers. And the last thing she wanted to be, angry or not, was a hypocrite. “You’re right. Fine. A small break, I have way too much to do.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll be just for an hour or so, nothing too long.” Rainbow assured the mare. “I’ll get it ready and meet you there.”
“Fine.” Spitfire said, sighing in annoyance. “But only for an hour.”
Spitfire was the first to make it to the workout room, a special room for the Wonderbolts, with the latest in equipment to help hone their muscles. As well as this, the room was a little out of the way in the Wonderbolt barracks, and so unless someone wanted to come here, it was very unlikely that anyone would walk by it. When Rainbow arrived, she made sure to add a little extra assurance, by flipping the CLOSED sign over it. Walking in, she found that Spitfire didn’t waste any time, already in her workout bodysuit, a slight variant of the Wonderbolt uniform. Far more form fitting, and looked so tight on the mare’s body. Rainbow couldn’t help but admire the way Spitfire looked as she worked out.
Her chest was pretty big, not enough to hinder flight, but it was remarkable how much of them got held back by the Wonderbolt uniform. As well as this, the mare enjoyed working out, and the tight outfit only gave Rainbow a better view of Spitfire’s plump looking nipples through the fabric, and her sweaty body only added to the allure she had. Licking her lips a little, she quickly went to the locker room to change, eager to get in on the fun. Quickling changing, she walked out, wearing her own skin tight workout clothes. And while Rainbow’s own modest looking, almost petite tits were visible through the fabric, her already hard nipples poking a little, there was something out that was bulging and visible.
Rainbow was a futa, a mare with a cock, it was an open secret. She didn’t exactly waive it in other ponies’ faces, but she couldn’t exactly hide it in the locker room from the other Wonderbolts. And she wasn’t going to be able to hide it while in this room, not that she wanted to. Walking out of the locker room, she had her water bottle at her side, but unlike Spitfire’s who was regularly drinking water, Rainbow’s had something else. A special potion she had recently gotten. It was the reason she arrived after her boss. Drinking it, the sweet tasting beverage tingled on her tongue, but there were no immediate effects. Still, she walked over, nodding at the mare, and started working out too.
As Rainbow worked out on the machine, her body began to sweat. Sweating wasn’t uncommon among the Wonderbolts, since their job was so physically demanding, but there was something about the mare’s scent. Normally, Spitfire, having worked out and been a Wonderbolt for years now, could just ignore the smell of sweat, but Rainbow’s was different today. She couldn’t explain it, but she could smell something sweet, something mind numbing, something so intoxicating, it was making her body start to tingle. Swallowing a little, her nipples were slowly getting harder, rubbing against the skin tight bodysuit, and her pussy was starting to ache. She couldn’t understand what was happening, her estrus wasn’t for another couple weeks, and yet she was feeling the heat slowly building inside her.
“So…how are you feeling?” Rainbow asked, who was working on some weights, making sure the scent of her sweat was blowing over towards the mare. “I’m sorry to say that I’ve been hearing some really bad rumors, and I just want to be sure you’re okay.”
Spitfire didn’t answer, not immediately. Her head was slowly spinning, and she could feel her arousal growing. So much so, she was struggling to work out, only laying there against the machine, her mind starting to teem and swirl with thoughts of pleasure. She couldn’t help but think about Soarin, how she and he would hook up after workouts and practice, how he would bend her over her desk and train her full of cock. But slowly, the thoughts were shifting, the stallion’s face and body were warping, becoming no Soarin, but Rainbow Dash. Eventually, the mare’s voice roused Spitfire from her thoughts, followed by another heavy swig of the potion in her water bottle.
“Boss? Hey, boss? Are you tired?” Rainbow asked, seeing the blushed, panting look on Spitfire’s face. “Maybe working out was too much, how about we hit the showers?” Getting up, she started walking towards the locker room, making sure to sway her sexy, toned ass for the mare to see.
Within the shower area, Rainbow didn’t waste time getting naked, but stood in place, waiting for Spitfire to join her. She was confident the potion had done its work, and all it would take was for the mare to give into the addicting scent. And she was right, the Captain did come, and from the looks of it, was somewhat struggling on wobbling legs. But as soon as Rainbow saw the look on Spitfire’s face, she was sure of it. The Captain had fallen under her sway, she was so turned on, she couldn’t think of anything. And when she looked at the large, throbbing cock that hung between Rainbow’s legs, she knew she needed it. It was thick, meaty, and hung down to the mare’s knees. It was a massive size, easily bigger than anything Soarin could’ve given her, and she wanted it.
“Looks like you still have some energy left.” Rainbow smirked, knowing Spitfire was way too horny to really notice the look on her face. Reaching down, she rubbed at her growing dick. “Maybe I can help you?”
The sound of rushing water filled the steamy section of these showers, as well as another few sounds. The low grunts of Rainbow’s throat, the softer, sultry moans leaving Spitfire’s lips, and the sloppy wet slaps of the futa mare’s cock hammering into the Captain’s pussy. Having leaned her against the nearby stall wall, the futa mare wasted no time, shoving her slick, wet, dripping cock into Spitfire’s pussy, filling it pretty quickly with the first few thrusts. The mare moaned out in pleasure. This was what she wanted, what she needed. She didn’t need the stupid pressure to get the Wonderbolts ready for the big event, and she didn’t need the annoyance of having to dump her partner because of her rank. All Spitfire needed was these massive cocks stretching out her pussy.
“Fuck, you’re tight.” Rainbow moaned, smacking at Spitfire’s ass, making her yelp out as her pussy clamped down hard on this dick. “Shit, if I knew you liked dick this much, I would’ve fucked you when we first met.” The mare squeezed along the length, milking it for everything it had. “What the fuck kind of thing does Soarin have? You’re almost virgin tight. Shit, I think Fluttershy was looser than you.”
Spitfire could barely hear these words, her mind was in a numb haze, head was spinning from the pleasure, and the sensation of her tits pressing and rubbing against the stall wall was too much for her. Her knees were shaking, legs were wobbling, and her eyes were rolling back and twitching. Rainbow’s cock was the best she ever felt, and she couldn’t think of a day she wouldn’t be on it. Her pussy was submitting, and this throbbing mass that were stretching her out was only rubbing deeper inside her. The mare was picking up speed, almost becoming a blur as she was humping and hammering into Spitfire’s pussy. The mare’s belly bulged a little from the size, and from how this dick was throbbing and swelling, she was going to cum at any moment.
“Here it comes.” Rainbow grunted, gritting her teeth and hissing a little as she could feel herself getting ready to blow. “Don’t think I’m gonna pull out. A fine piece of ass like this deserves a hot…and deep…ah fuck…creampie!” Slamming as hard as she could, she bottomed out in Spitfire’s pussy.
Both mares gasped out in orgasm. Spitfire’s pussy was quivering, squeezing, and milking along this dick, feeling as she had reached so deep, it was like she was fucked all the way into the womb. A spray of her sweet nectar soaked along her already wet thighs, going down the drain with the shower water. Rainbow’s orgasm was just as intense, pumping a hot, thick, and potent amount of spunk in the mare’s womb, bloating it as her insides were coated in this virile seed. It wasn’t exactly clear if the futa mare could impregnate her boss, but with the amount filling her up, she wouldn’t be surprised. Holding herself in place, Rainbow’s cock pulsed and throbbed a little more, letting out the last thick ropes of cum into her precious place before slowly pulling out.
Releasing the mare, she watched with panting glee as Spitfire slid down the stall wall, collapsing down on the floor. Now sitting, weakly turning as her back lay against the wall. Panting and cooing, the mare was close enough to stare directly at this cock, the same dick that had ravaged and ruined her. There was no going back after this, and she wanted this cock every day now. Rainbow looked down, marveling at the sloppy mess that was slowly spilling out of the mare’s fucked open pussy. Her cock was only half erect from the orgasm, still fully capable of getting hard again. Hunching a little over Spitfire, she directed her dick’s dripping head towards Spitfire’s mouth.
“So, how was that? Feeling better?” Rainbow asked, to which she saw Spitfire already starting to lean a bit up to suckle at the oozing, blunt cockhead. “Looks like you’re feeling better. But I think a cum loving whore like you is better fit as my cock sleeve than Captain.” Musing playfully, she hummed as she watched the mare slowly suck on the tip of her dick. “I know, how about I become the Captain of the Wonderbolts, and you can be Second-in-Command. You know, my bottom.”
“Yes…Captain…” Spitfire weakly replied, her mind was too fucked silly to say much, and she was clearly broken and submissive to the futa mare now. “Just…give me…more dick…”
“Anything for you.” Rainbow smirked, ready to celebrate her new promotion. Looking down, she could see her cock starting to get hard again. “Welp, since you got me horny again, let’s keep fucking…Captain’s orders…” Spitfire cooed, eager and willing to take her new position as her Captain’s Second-in-Command, and cock sleeve.
