It Takes Three to Tango

It Takes Three to Tango

Good Clean Fun

Fluttershy had only heard horror stories of things like this. It was the stuff of the trashy bargain-bin romance novels Rarity pretended not to read. A mare cycles into heat just as she has a first date with a charming gentlecolt, and is unable to control herself.

Why now? Fluttershy wondered to herself, laying on the bed and feeling the insistent heat between her legs spike momentarily. Why did it have to happen during the days I had dates with Rarity and Rainbow Dash? Between Rarity’s massage and the preening... A shiver ran down her spine as she remembered the feeling of Rarity preening her wings, causing the already stiff appendages to twitch. I practically attacked her afterward. She let out a sigh. I don’t even want to think about what happened with Dash... at least I could blame the alcohol for that.

Fluttershy sat up and hopped off the bed. She cast one final glance at the closed bedroom door before walking into the bathroom and twisting open the taps on her bathtub. She paced back and forth, waiting for the tub to fill. The wave of guilt from earlier rose in her chest, but she forced it down. Everypony does this, it’s perfectly normal. She turned back to the now full tub, reaching up to twist the taps closed.

A glint of sunlight caught her eye, reflected off of a bottle on the wall shelf. Fluttershy glanced up at it and recognized it as a bottle of bath herbs she had received some time ago from Rarity as a gift. Well, if there was ever a time to use it... now would be it. She trotted over to the shelf and tried to grab the bottle with a wing, but it was too stiff and jerky in its movements to get a good hold. Frowning slightly, she placed her forehooves against the wall and stretched up to grab the bottle in her mouth.

Fluttershy lowered herself down and moved back next to the tub. She pulled the stopper off of the bottle with a hoof, letting it fall to the floor with a dull thud, and tipped her head over the water. The result looked eerily like a cup of tea in which the bag had burst, but the small bathroom soon filled with the aromas of jasmine, lavender, and peppermint. Fluttershy inhaled deeply, feeling herself relax under the effects of the herbs.

She placed her front hooves on the edge of the tub and lifted her hind legs in. Fluttershy carefully lowered herself into the warm water, taking care not to splash any onto the floor. She scooted towards the back of the tub, giving her hind legs plenty of room under the waterline and making sure her wings did not hit the wooden sides as they hung over the edge.

She focused on reliving the events at the spa, trying to stoke the fires that burned within her. She started with the preening, which felt appropriate since that was when her desires had presented themselves. She felt the ghosts of the soft tugs and pulls Rarity had begun with, tentative and almost frightened. She reached out and ran a hoof through the feathers on one wing, letting out a soft moan as the touch sent shocks up and down her spine. The canary mare felt an aching need between her hind legs, but could not yet bring herself to tend to it. She continued reliving the experience, feeling Rarity grow more confident and put more force into rearranging the feathers. She imagined the white unicorn giving an especially hard tug on a feather, the sole purpose being to draw a moan of appreciation from her lips.

All feelings other than the insistent, pulsing desire faded away. Fluttershy ran a hoof along the leading edge of a wing, sending waves of pleasure through her body and causing her heart to quicken in pace. It was not enough anymore. Slowly, almost fearfully, she snaked a hoof under the water and between her thighs, inhaling sharply as she finally made contact with the source of her excitement.

“Oooooh.” Fluttershy let out a soft moan as she drug a hoof along her swollen lower lips. The scene in her head shifted, moving from the preening to shortly afterward, when she had tackled Rarity and kissed her. She recalled the feeling of the white unicorn’s silken coat rubbing against her own. The soft, yet urgent, press of their mouths working together, each one trying to deepen the contact.

Fluttershy heard water sloshing against the edge of the tub as she built up a rhythm grinding against herself, but quickly tuned it out. Her already ragged breathing became even more shallow as knot of warm tension built in her core. She refocused her mind on the events from the spa, this time allowing her imagination to tweak the course of events.

Rarity drew a hoof down Fluttershy’s side, trailing down her ribs and along her flank before brushing gently over her cutie mark. The normally reserved pegasus broke away from the kiss to let out a quiet squeal of pleasure. Her marefriend took advantage of the distraction, shifting quickly to reverse their positions. Rarity looked down like a victor assessing her prize, then quickly dove down to plant a line of warm, wet kisses along the cream-colored mare’s neck.

“Rar-” Fluttershy tried to speak, but her voice failed under the unicorn’s skillful ministrations. “Rarity. I’ve... I’ve never...” Her words trailed off as a wave of embarrassment warred with her building arousal.

“Just relax, dear.” Rarity cooed, pausing in her efforts to look into her marefriend’s eyes. “If you wish to stop at any time, you need merely say the word..” She bent down, pressing a single light kiss on the other mare’s lips. When she pulled away, she broke out in a mischievous grin. “Although, I have a feeling that will not be a problem.” She quickly went back to kissing the soft, yellow neck below her, occasionally mixing in a light nip.

Fluttershy lay back and let her lover work, staring at the white ceiling of the spa. A small part of her desired to reciprocate somehow, to help make Rarity feel as amazing as she was feeling right now, but she could not figure out how. A flicker or movement passed through the edge of her vision. She looked down to see Rarity’s horn bobbing within easy reach. Without pausing to think, she leaned down and planted a light kiss on the tip, smiling as a shiver passed down Rarity’s form. Emboldened by her minor success, Fluttershy ran a slow lick up her friend’s horn, delighting in the feeling of the fluted ridges as they ran along her tongue. Rarity faltered in her kisses, letting out a ragged breath as her knees threatened to buckle.

“Oh, Rarity.” Fluttershy whispered before biting her lower lip in an attempt to stifle her already quiet moans. She unconsciously bucked her hips, trying desperately to sate the frenzied urgency building in her haunches. The sounds of water splashing the sides of the tub increased. She gasped as her hoof made fleeting contact with her clit, sending an intense, though far too brief, bolt of pleasure through her body. She could feel her tail twitching back and forth in agitation, causing small waves to ripple through the water. One of her hind legs kicked involuntarily, hitting the side of the tub with a loud thunk.

Rarity stopped trailing kisses down Fluttershy’s neck, drawing a disappointed whimper from the agitated pegasus. Instead, she shifted to the side and reached down to run a hoof up her marefriend’s leg, skirting around the heated center of her arousal and repeating the process along her other thigh. The alabaster unicorn bent down to run her lips along the leading edge of a wing, pausing for a light nip at the base.

Fluttershy lost all ability for coherent thought, her mind overwhelmed with the twin sensations in her wing and thighs. As her lover continued teasing her, a well-timed buck of her hips brought an all-too-short brush of contact with her flushed sex. A shuddering, feral cry forced its way past Fluttershy’s lips. She bit down on her lip to quiet herself, leaving her silently pleading for more.

Rarity removed her hoof from between her lover’s thighs, much to her dismay. The unicorn refocused her attention on the wing before her, kissing and nibbling along the sensitive appendage and using her magic to create similar sensations along its partner. Without warning, her mouth pulled away to let out a surprised gasp.

Fluttershy managed to turn her head to look at what had interrupted her marefriend’s ministrations. She drew in her own shocked breath as she saw Rainbow Dash standing behind Rarity.

“I can’t believe you guys!”

Fluttershy panicked. “Dash! I- I can explain, I just couldn’t decide between you, so I... please don’t hate me! I’m so sorry!”

Rainbow broke into a predatory grin, a smoldering desire in her half-lidded eyes. “I can’t believe you didn’t invite me!” Her eyes drifted over to the white rump swaying before her. She licked her lips before continuing. “Rare, you keep up what you’re doing, I’ll just be back here.” With that, she buried her muzzle between the unicorn’s thighs. Rarity let out a moan of pleasure, then resumed her attention on Fluttershy’s wings, albeit more clumsily than before.

“Dash? Oh my- Ah!” The rest of Fluttershy’s words were cut off by a nip at her wing. She watched Rainbow, enraptured at the sight of her friend’s chromatic mane moving around Rarity’s backside. She felt her own arousal building further, despite Rarity all but stopping in her efforts on Fluttershy’s wing, managing only the occasional lick or nibble. The unicorn let out a shuddering breath, her knees shaking, before refocusing her efforts on the splayed wing in front of her. She moved down from the leading edge into the feathers, running her muzzle through them and occasionally giving a light pull that made her lover squeal with joy.

“Oh, Rarity... please.” Fluttershy begged, completely lost in the fantasy. She redoubled the pace of her grinding yet again, occasionally flicking up to brush against her sensitive nub. She could feel herself getting close, but something was missing to push her over the edge. Her moist inner walls clenched at nothing, desperate for release, but it remained just out of reach.

Rainbow Dash’s efforts were clearly having an effect on Rarity, who had temporarily given up on her own attempts to please her marefriend. The alabaster unicorn lay her head across Fluttershy’s chest, lowering herself as her front legs threatened to give out. Her moans increased in frequency and volume as Dash continued to work, her eyes fluttering closed.

Fluttershy simply watched Rarity as she trembled in place, feeling the warm tension building in her loins wind ever tighter. She felt every ragged breath play across her coat, sending shivers through her body. She tentatively brought up a hoof and gently stroked her marefriend’s horn.

Rarity’s eyes shot open and her moans gained an almost frantic quality, rising several octaves in pitch. She stretched out, leaning forward into Fluttershy’s hoof while also trying to press herself harder against Dash’s mouth and tongue. She slowly grew quieter, trading vocal groans for sharp exhales of breath. After several seconds of almost complete silence, she gave a long, low moan, her whole body shuddering in pleasure as her orgasm hit. As the waves of pleasure subsided, she lay still, trying to catch her breath before restarting her attentions on the pink-maned pegasus.

“That was a lovely appetizer, Rainbow.” She craned her neck back to share a quick kiss with Rainbow Dash, darting her tongue into the other mare’s mouth. They pulled apart and Rarity turned back to Fluttershy, her sapphire eyes dancing with excitement. “But I do believe it is time to move on to the main course.”

Rarity moved further down, brushing her lips along Fluttershy’s ribs and stomach. She shifted her position, settling herself between her lover’s thighs and kissing up each hind leg. Fluttershy resumed bucking her hips against the empty air, her body wordlessly pleading for attention. She let out an inarticulate shriek of pleasure as she felt a soft, warm sensation trail along her lower lips. She forced herself to focus and look down, only to see Rarity staring back at her from between her legs, a predatory grin on her face. The alabaster mare gave another slow, long lick along the length of Fluttershy’s slit, drawing a trembling moan from her lips, before burying her muzzle in her friend’s drenched folds.

Fluttershy went to cry out, but before she could utter so much as a syllable, a pair of cyan lips pressed themselves against her own. She felt Rainbow’s tongue probe into her mouth, but was too distracted to reciprocate. Slowly, she focused enough to return the kiss, clumsily entwining her own tongue with the other mare’s. There was a hint of some unknown taste on Dash’s tongue. It was crisp, almost sweet, but had an underlying tang. It took her hormone-addled brain several seconds to piece together that she was tasting Rarity’s juices on Rainbow’s tongue. The realization ratcheted her arousal even higher, pushing her over the edge.

“Oh, Rarity. Don’t stop.” Fluttershy called out in ecstasy. She ceased her frantic grinding and pressed her hoof down on her clit, working it in small circles and sending lightning bolts of pleasure through her body. She threw her head back in a silent scream as the first wave of spasms shot through her body. She reached out with her free hoof to grab onto the edge of the tub as her climax hit in full force. Wave after wave of delirious bliss washed over the lustful pegasus, causing her to thrash and send water cascading to the floor.

Rarity wrapped her forelegs around Fluttershy’s waist, holding her in place as she kept up her assault on the aroused mare’s sex. She slowly worked her way up, focusing on her friend’s delicate button. She alternated flicks of her tongue with taking it in her mouth fully, driving her marefriend ever further into the throes of passion. Dash pulled away, kissing a trail down Fluttershy’s neck and quickly moving down to her wings. She slid her tongue along the leading edge in one long, smooth motion and massaged a hoof into the flight muscles just under the wing.

Fluttershy felt the need to do something, anything, but the sensations from both of her marefriends pleasuring her overwhelmed any thoughts before they could form. Rainbow worked her way back up Fluttershy’s wing, kissing and then nibbling every few inches. She momentarily locked eyes with Rarity and gave a quick nod. The unicorn nodded back and gave a long, slow lick, dragging the length of her tongue over her lover’s sensitive nub. At the same time, Dash gave a firm bite just above the wing joint.

The world exploded in flurry of stars and colors, filling Fluttershy’s vision. Every muscle in her body tensed as an almost unbearable tidal wave of ecstasy flooded through her. She tried to scream, but no sound came out.

“Rarity! Dash!” Fluttershy whispered the names to the empty room as her release carried into a second orgasm. She squeezed her legs together, reveling in the pressure on her swollen marehood. For seconds that felt like hours, she lay in the tub writhing at the mercy of the spasms of passion, waiting for them to fade and simultaneously wishing they never would. After the last twitch passed, she slowly withdrew her hoof from between her legs and stared at the ceiling while her breathing returned to normal.

(Author's Note: This chapter is part of an in-progress story, Unexpected Confessions. If you want read the whole story and find out how we got to this point, you can find the story here. If you are here from the main story, you can find the next chapter here.)