Scootaloo glanced down the hill atop ponyville. This would be so awesome, she would zip down the hill, make sharp turns and twists, spin around the rock down at the base and launch over the kumquat stand. If she'd pull it off, it would likely be enough to impress her idol. It had been around three weeks since the crusaders last 'escapade'. Applejack had seen really upset over the whole thing, but she had thankfully agreed not to tell... apart from to Twilight since they had stolen her book. The unicorn had been incredibly flustered and all three of the fillies had been scolded for what they did. But they seemed to have gotten off the hook lightly. Just a month of work at the library and the orchards, combined, not separately.

The filly let out a sigh. It hadn't been a very pleasant month so far, exhausting, but endurable. But she had learnt a very pleasant way to relieve stress and feel good. However: she hadn't had time to do it more than once, and that was two weeks ago. She licked her lips. If she'd make this, the combined rush of adrenaline, praise from Dash and the feeling of accomplishment would be more then enough to get her hard as a rock, and wet as a seapony. If anypony wouldn't bother her afterwards, she'd find a secluded spot and just rub one out. Her nethers twitched just thinking about it.The orange filly cracked her neck, stretched her limbs and waggled her eyebrows modestly.

"Time to try this trick out." She leaped on her scooter and began to flap her small wings. She quickly picked up speed as she began to zip down the hill. The wind brushed against her coat, causing her mane to flutter by the friction underneath her trusty helmet. She could feel her heart rate speeding up. The first turn came up and she made a narrow turn, gracefully steering clear of it, continuing down the road. A grin spread across her face, the feeling was intoxicating, another turn and she picked up even more speed. The pegasus felt blood rush to her marehood, slowly causing it to stir as she sped down the hill, taking another turn.

She came closer to the cliff, all she had to do was make a sharp turn, go down a bit further slide down a slope and up on the ramp, then be ready for some swicked aerial tricks. Her breathing picked up as she closed in, just a few dozen hooves from the edge. She made a sharp turn of the handle, and a low crack could be heard through the passing wind. Her world slowed to a crawl, her eyes darted down to the noise. The filly could see the left front wheel slowly dislocate, a screw twanging of the middle of it. Scootaloo spun her wings around, and began in a wild panic to beat her wings backwards, but time was faster than her, the wheel slid off and the pole hit the ground, causing the scooter to slide and bounce, throwing the filly off.

Scootaloo found herself being flung through the air in a wide eyed panic. This wasn't how the trick was supposed to go, this wasn't how it was supposed to happen at all. She was barely making out the curve right at the edge off the cliff, she just just several hooves away from it when it hit her. There was at least around seven meters high fall before she would come to the ground, and she was moving at an alarming speed at to which she'd hit the ground at. She saw a rock near the rapidly approaching edge, she stretched out her right hoof to brush against it, she landed square on the rock, but didn't stop, her limb just bent, and bent her world still passing in ultrarapid.

Scoot felt her limb bend until she felt a sharp pain and cried out at the top of her lungs as she felt something snap and break. Her leg went limp and she was flung over the edge. Scoot flapped her wings in a desperate panic, doing little as she spun around in the air, crying out for help. The world inched closer as she plummeted down. The filly felt herself beginning to lose her breakfast sarsaparilla. She tried to shield the part of her head not protected. She hit something hard with her left front limb, she felt another sharp jolt of pain. She felt ringing pain in her head, she was sure she had gotten a concussion. Pain burst through her entire body as a metallic taste spread throughout her mouth. Her hind legs felt slightly moist. The purple maned filly emptied her lungs once more, crying for help.

Her entire body shook as she wrecked in pain, her eyes slowly creeping open. She tried calling out again, but halfway through calling her idols name, her breath choked in her throat and her eyes was not open enough to see, there was a very small puddle of something dark red pooling under her and... and was that bone sticking out from her leg. The filly cried out again, her throat suddenly dry and hoarse. She began to lose her consciousness, her world slipping away, the last thing Scoot saw was a multi colored blur and vaguely heard a worried shriek calling her name before she slipped into darkness.

* * *

Dash was swagging on a cloud above the town hall. It was a chill day out, almost no wind, and the sun was brisk and soothing, Dash was resting in the sun.
“Man, this weather is awesome. It’s so nice we scheduled a peaceful week, allowing the weather patrol take the week off. I’ve been wanting to just stretch out and relax all day since like, last thursday...” the cyan pegasus rolled over and sprawled out on the cloud, letting out a soft sigh.

She lay there for several minutes before suddenly sitting upright.
“Ugh, I’m not sure why, but doing nothing is allot less exciting or relaxing if I don’t have anything to skip out on, or neglect doing... sure, I always do my job, promises and duties. But just delaying them for until the last moment is much more appealing. Makes me feel awesome when I complete it just like that. But no, now I got nothing to do... heck, even Twilight has tasks in the library fixed, despite Spike being off in Canterlot learning about... something about Celestia and his true origin, something boring like that.”

“RAINBOW DASH!”
The prismatic pegasus bolted fully upright, her ears perking up, trying to pinpoint the direction it came from. Just a few split seconds later, she heard it again. “RAINBOW DA-AGH!” it sounded very familiar, but it had a surge of panic in it, so she couldn’t make out whom it belonged too. But why had it suddenly cut out? Dash flapped her powerful wings, darting towards the direction she thought she heard the voice coming from. She heard the voice a third time, but now a lot lower then before, she could barely pick it up. “Rainbow... Da-sh...”

Her eyes shot wide open, she recognized that voice now. It belonged to that obsessed fan of hers, Scootaloo. She spotted a still from just below that practically placed cliff in the west corners of town, a busted scooter laying atop the edge of the cliff crashed against a rock. Her heart sank and she just stared in awe at the weakly moving orange filly at the ground. Was that.. blood? The cyan flyer shook herself out of her stupor after a short moment and darted down towards the filly in a record speed. “Hang in there Scoots! I'ma coming!”

She swooped down and looked closer at the poor girl, she was able to determine even from her not very impressive deduction skills that the pegasus has tried to ride her scooter down the hill, something had broken, she hit a rock or something like that, and was sent tumbling off the hill. “Oh sweet Celestia... Scootaloo! Can you hear me? Say something!” the rainbow maned mare looked at the filly’s legs, her left front leg was bent in an unnatural angle. And her right leg was... the mare just stared in dread as she noticed that white part was a bone pipe sticking out, she felt nauseated by the sight, but quickly steeled herself as the orange filly whimpered and went limp, her tear stained eyes closing.

“Oh no you don’t! Don’t you DARE give up on me Scoots, you’re way too young to do that, you’re a fighter dammit. Dash carefully lifted the still form between her hooves careful not to damage the legs any further. The helmet luckily seemed to have taken the direct impact as she hit the ground, but also seemed to be what had broken her other leg going by the dent and blood splattered on it. At least that was her best guess, this was one of the times she actually was jealous at those eggheads, they might be nerds, but damn does she need them right now.

As soon as the purple maned filly was tucked safely in her grasp she burst off towards the Ponyville hospital. She didn’t dare to slow down, but at the same time she couldn’t go too fast in case the friction would injure the filly. Dash flew low and zig-zagged through streets of Ponyville. The hospital soon came into view and the cyan athlete cried out. “Out of my way! Injured filly coming through, make way!”

What Dash could see, there was nopony in the way. She spun around mid-air and slammed through the doors of the clinic, the front of the collision hitting her square in the back. The pegasi grit her teeth slightly, ignoring the pain as she after breaching the entrance, twisted her body back into her regular flying position, the orange filly cradled safely in her grasp.
“SOMEPONY! HELP! I got a emergency here!” Dash yelled, looking around in a wide panic, searching for somepony to help her with the unconscious filly.

The pegasus breathed heavily and scanned the clinic, the receptionist was not at the counter. Dash could feel her heart sinking, of all the times for them to be on a break, they had to pick now? There was a short silence before the sound of scrambling and hooves clattering against the floor as what Dash assumed to be a nurse burst out from a nearby door, quickly scanning the room before quickly locking her eyes with the prismatic maned mare.

Without missing a beat, the other mares look went from shock to sheer determination, the pink unicorn burst out into a full gallop towards Dash, the cyan pegasi could feel and see magic lash out from the mares horn, the telekinetic field wrapping around the orange filly’s limp form as she bellowed: “Redheart! Make room five ready for immediate surgery, I’m going to need supplies for a second degree leg fracture, and get me a free earth pony doctor!”

Rainbow felt the magic pry her grasp loose, removing the still form she had been clutching close to her chest. She knew she had to let go, but some part of her wanted to hold on, be there for her. She reluctantly let go after a few seconds, knowing fully well that it wouldn’t matter if she was there or not if Scoot wouldn’t leave the hospital breathing. The filly’s purple mane brushed against her right leg as the motionless form was removed from her. The pegasus steeled herself for the worst as she watched the unicorn dash away from her, leaving a barely visible trail of blood droplets on the otherwise pristine floor.

The world slowly began to move at a regular pace around her again, the panic and adrenaline very slowly beginning to ebb out of her system. She landed hard on the floor and just stared as the mare swung open a door with her magic, running inside. Shortly after, Redheart came dragging a trolley of various equipment, the mere look of them made Dash shiver. The nurse bucked open the door with one hind leg as she dragged the content inside.

Some seconds later, a... was that a filly? She seemed vaguely familiar in some way... in either way, the small earth pony mare pole vaulted in through the door, keeping the tray in her mouth somehow stable and protected. And had the pegasi been in a more coherent state, she would have been quite amazed by the medical staffs stoicism and quite frankly amazing speed. It had all gone in under less than a minute. Instead, the cyan mare just sat there, staring dumbly in front of her, only now trying to comprehend what had just happened.

Hundreds of different thoughts and scenarios rushed through her head as she sat there in a haze. It just dawned on her that she might never be able to see that little filly again, she should have given her more attention, treated her better. Sure, she wasn’t that bad, but she could have given her some more affection. But she had planned to do that later, it wasn’t like these kind of things happened often. She can’t even remember if a pony had gotten killed in an accident for as long as she lived. There might have been some pretty close calls, but the medical care and healing magic was pretty advanced. What else would ponies have spent their time developing under more than a thousand years of peace? She knew there was tons of spells for fun, but healing and other useful ones were the most studied at least. She’d been given a lecture after that time she had been hospitalized.

She knew Twilight had mentioned that there were spells to mend bone and even some to re-grow limbs. None in the Ponyville local hospital was likely to know such moderately complex spells, at least not in a small town like this, likely the bone one, but not the limb. But if she’d have to, she’d fly over and bring one of them over personally, if the situation would need it. She also recall zecora having some sort of potion or elixir for just such an occasion. She was a little surprised at herself how easily everything came to her as she sat there and breathed heavily, but calmly on the blank, cold floor. It was like after the rush and surge of adrenaline after she had saved Rarity’s life in cloudsdale. Except this time, she wasn’t happy, excited, very relieved and thankfully, not horny by the least. (She couldn’t help it that time, the Wonderbolts had been there, talking to her, touching her.)

She just felt a cold pit of worry in her chest. A cool breeze whisked past her prismatic mane, causing the mare to stirr. Dash glanced back and saw how one of the door hinges had been smashed out of its place. Had she really hit it that hard? The pegasus tried to flared her wings and winced as they reached their full glory, from what she knew. She didn’t check, but they should have been flared. There was a sharp pain that shot down her left wing. The pegasus knew she should probably get that checked out, but right now, she didn’t feel like much of anything at the moment, she knew it would pass. But right now, sitting here felt soothing. Besides, it would probably go over in a few days, if it didn’t then she’d go to the hospital. It’s what she usually did, no use bothering the physicians in case it was just a strained muscle... although, there was that one time it turned out she had been walking around with a cracked collarbone for a week... maybe she should start to go to more check ups.

The pegasus shook out of her stupor after a few minutes. She had no idea how long she had sat there, nor why she’d kept her wings spread. She carefully folded them with a slight cringe. Yeah, she’d definitely check it out later today. She got stood up with some effort, taking a final glance at the dried scarlet stains on the otherwise pristine floor. The cyan mare then let out a sigh, turned around and walked out the door. She knew where she had to go right now, she needed some comfort, and Dash knew just the pony to get it from.

* * *

It was a relatively short walk over to Sugarcube Corner. The cyan pegasus sighed deeply and pushed the door open. The waft of fresh delectables and sweets had little effect on the young athlete. Her memory was still numbed by the memory of Scoolaloo’s form going limp as she had reached it. She swallowed a lump in her throat and walked inside. She didn’t spend that much time with the little girl, but she still was close to Dash in that special way, she was like the sister she never had... apart from some of the things she was willing to teach the filly she would never do with her hypothetical sister. Despite the situation, she couldn’t help but smile a little. After her own tussle with puberty and finding herself out, she had always had interest in guiding a younger pony into the ropes. She was a natural mentor or something like that.

“Dashie!” Her vision was suddenly filled with a pink blur of hyperactive glee that was about to glomp her when the pink form stopped mid air as it noticed her current mood. The deep blue eyes focused on Dash’s own magenta and softened from their happy shine to a surprisingly understanding look. “I’ll ask Mr Cake to take over the counter for a while, go to my room in the meantime, okay?” The pegasus nodded and smiled.

“Thanks Pinkie... I really appreciate it.” The flyer began to ascend the stairs to Pinkie’s loft. Dash had honestly not expected Pinkie to be such a good shoulder to lean on, the mare’s random fits of spazzing out and complete randomness hadn't really given her a good expression of Pinkie’s unexpected soft side. She always had taken Fluttershy as a better listener before that one time Pinkie had caught her crying. Ever since that day, she’d relied more on Pinkie for the more serious cases of requiring comfort. Fluttershy still did great for talking out lesser problems with. She sighed as she had reached the top of the stairs. With ease she walked past the open door into Pinkie’s pink room, which had once been orange.

She crawled up on the messily made bed and rolled onto her back with a sigh. Her day had completely been messed up. She had planned to go napping, take a swim in the cool afternoon sun, preen her feathers with Fluttershy and Rarity. Even if she could admit she didn’t like prissy stuff, that unicorn knew how to preen a pegasus... oddly enough. She always guessed she had learnt for Fluttershy’s sake. The well toned mare shook her head and dragged her hooves over her face, suddenly now feeling how her cheeks was dampened by tears she didn’t knew she had shed. Dash tried to wipe the offending dampness from her cheeks. That did explain the few worried glances she had gotten on the way here, and why Pinkie had caught herself so fast.

“So...” The pegasus made a quick sniff and jerked up, noticing the bubbly mare that had addressed her just closing the door, walking towards the pale blue mare in front of her. Dash smiled weakly and sat up properly, patting the bed next to her. The carnation colored pony climbed up next to her, instead of just bouncing up. Another sign how seriously the party pony could be in situations like this. Dash had hard to clear her mind and figure out what to say. She needed to do some relaxation and think before she talked about what had just happened. The pegasus gently faced her earth pony friend and gave her a genuine smile and nodded towards the top of the bed. Pinkie seemed to hesitate for a moment, but then smiled back and nodded, knowing what her friend was in need of doing to relax. The hot pink maned mare splayed out on her back giving a docile smile. Rainbow climbed atop the other mare tenderly, leaning in for a gentle kiss, their lips met softly and both ponies closed their eyes sensually.

Dash wanted to use some tongue, but knew her limits. This wasn’t the time or place anyhow. She however pushed Pinkie deeper into the kiss, a hoof hooked around the back of her head. The passionate kiss lasted for almost a minute before Pinkie softly pushed Dash away, giving her a knowing wink. The pegasus knew that wink and bit her lip. Being buck buddies was great, but she kinda wanted more than just sex, but that was all Pinkie gave her until she agreed to start dating or became her marefriend. Out of all the ponies, she had expected Pinkie to be the least romantic, but damn did that mare know how to push her buttons and make her whinny. She let out a shaky sigh and returned the smile, already starting to feel better. She affectionately ran a hoof through the poofy mane of her partner. Goddess did she want to hold Pinkie tight and take a deep whiff of that mane, nibbling her ear... maybe she’d ask her out after this whole ordeal was over? ... Dash had to admit Pinkie’s affectionate warfare was surprisingly effective, who knew withholding the small details while offering the goods would make one want the smaller parts of a relationship?

The athletic mare slid down the party ponies chest, brushing past her mammary glands with her cheek as she went. Finally at the bottom, Dash took in the alluring sight of Pinkie’s puffy privates, part of the ponies pompous plump posterior. She loved the sight of it, she bit her lower lip, looking at her friends puffy lower lips always filled her with a rush of feelings and emotions. It smelled sweetly, it looked sweet, she gave it a long lick, it tastes sweet. The prismatic pegasus shivered in delight and relished in the feeling and soft coo the owner of the sweet, vertical smile gave out as she delved her tongue over the lush labia. She began to nibble and suckle on the plump, juicy lips of her friend which responded with soft moans and by caressing her mane. Dash loved having her mane groomed, it was a guilty pleasure she would never admit to Rarity. She was thankful her own love juices didn’t smell nearly as strongly as Pinkie’s, otherwise the white unicorn might have noticed her arousal those time she had combed her mane to make them ready for the special occasions, like the gala.

Dash inhaled the strong scent from the other mare’s party hole. She wanted more, to go deeper into that cerise/fandango portal of lust. It was already fully erect and puffed up. She loved how it matched the puffiness of the mare’s mane and tail She pulled back after forcing herself to turn a attempted kiss on the mares fleshy nub to a suckle as she had felt her friend tense up as her lips touched. It slowly made her insane that she wasn’t allowed to show deeper than superficial affection. How was that mare even doing this? A few years ago she would have been perfectly fine with a platonic, purely sexual relationship. The pegasus looked up at the mare with a pleading look, smacking her lips thirstily. “Pinkie... may I? Please? I’d really need it...” She gave Pinkie a look she thought might have been enough to make the Cutie Mark Crusaders proud.

The other mare brushed the cerulean pony’s mane with one hoof and tapped her chin with the other. “Well... you do really look like you can need it. So just this once, but if you do anything other than swallow directly, you won’t get any for two months, okey-dokey Dashie? You better make sure whatever got you down is worth it.” The pegasus shone up and nodded with excitement. She had never gotten to swallow Pinkie’s lubricant before, only been allowed to take a facial or have it on some other place of her body, and vice versa with her and Pinkie. And while it was very appealing to watch her friend coated with her affection, the thought of filling the party girl’s mouth with her affection, then have her drink it sent pleasant shivers down her spine.

Without wasting more time, she dove in with a squeal of excitement, the recent event that had shattered her reality was almost forgotten as she pushed her muzzle inside the honeypot drinking in more of the almost sweet flavour of her friend. She relished in the sensation as the lapped greedily with her tongue everywhere she could reach. She felt the mare squeeze her muscles around her, pushing her in deeper with the hooves on her head, she didn’t mind at all. The pegasus smiled inwardly as the mare bucked her hips and whimpered, suppressing a moan to slip out as anything louder than a grunt. Dash lost track of time as she vigorously ate her friend out, anticipating the reward that was to come. She could feel Pinkie tensing up, her breathing speeding up rapidly. “D-Dashie... I-I going to... here it comes!” The pink pony whinnied and her muscles clamped down around the pegasus muzzle like a vice, Dash knew Pinkie had some seriously strong muscles, and had to almost fight her way out of her friend.

The earth pony grunted and whinnied and she shook, one hoof quickly leaving the other mares head to beat off her own aching nub as she had just passed over the point of no return. Dash barely had time to pull out and wrap her lips around the gland before it started to spray the sweet, tasty liquid. Some of it in fact hit her on the snout, but she didn’t care, she was finally doing it. She basked in the feeling of having her maw unloaded inside. The feeling overall wasn’t alien to her, she had had a stallion fling back in flight school, but they had only traded oral that one time, and his was much thicker and saltier than this. The cerulean mare pushed the stray thought aside and ran her tongue over the streams as the several jets that was flowing into her awaiting maw. She was a little disappointed when Pinkie gave a final thrust and exhaled deeply in satisfaction. Dash sloshed the liquid around in her maw, playing around with it with her tongue, licking Pinkie’s flesh a few times for good measure.

The other mare looked down at her panting, a look of expectation on her features. Dash sighed through her nostrils and puffed her cheeks playfully, around half her mouth was full. She gave a strong gulp and took almost all of it in one go, then a smaller second gulp to swallow the rest. She then moved up and gave a cheeky kiss on the pink pony’s clitoris, smooshing her friends pleasure nub sensually for a few seconds before pulling back, a feeling of pride and accomplishment filling her and lifting her spirit. Accompanied by a light blush on her cheeks. She had enjoyed that far more than she should dare to admit. Say what you want about Pinie Pie, but that mare really knew how to get stuff done, even if her methods of ‘persuasion’ sometimes seemed waaay of course.

Dash removed her head from between her friends flanks, licking her lips gingerly, she still tasted her friends sugary sweet lubricant as the flavour lingered on her tongue. The pegasus bit her lower lip softly, the thought of milking Pinkie dry till the mare would almost pass out from dehydration was causing her stiff sex to throb with anticipation, she could feel the blood coursing through her engorged pride. She sighed inwardly. While being allowed to give pleasure and happiness had really improved her mood, she still couldn’t get into it mentally, if she’d come, it’d just be a quite empty contraction, or spurt of fluids, like when you had passed over the point of no return, and for whatever reason stimulation was removed from your privates... in hindsight, that experiment with that pony back in flight camp still seems like a stupid idea. It did however teach both that you could have a pretty pleasureless, yet endorphin releasing orgasm... for now whatever reason that would be good for, apart from possibly being an ass that is.

The cyan mare just realised the earth pony had asked her something and shook herself out of her stupor. “Wha?” she gracefully asked with a dazed exression.

“I said, roll over Dashie, or you want to tell me what got you down first?” The athlete caught herself and regained her composure, nimbly sitting up as she wiped the area around her orifice clean and took a deep breath, bracing herself to go back into her unpleasant memories.

“Scootaloo is in the emergency right now.” Pinkie’s bright, dopey expression dropped instantly.

“W-what? Dashie, why didn’t you tell me before?” The pink pony grimaced. “Ugh... I feel dirty now... I know you need the stress relief, but please warn me if ever doing something like that again. I just thought it was something less serious, now I feel bad about filling you up...” Pinkie scrunched her nose slightly and let out a sigh, her mane twitching. “Fine, right, whatever, so what happened to her? Is she going to be okay? I have to start preparing for a get well party.” She looked at Dash with a worried expression, sitting up to cover her still puffy pink package.

The pegasus shuffled nervously. “Well, I don’t really know, I was napping on a cloud when I heard somepony letting out a terrified cry for help, from me, then a shriek of pain.” She cleared her throat and resumed. “Directly after that, I bolted towards the direction of the sound, and I found Scootaloo motionless on the ground in a tiny puddle of blood, she swayed for some seconds before she went limp. Some of her limbs seemed broken as well... going with how bone stuck out from her legs, you with me so far?” Pinkie made a uncomfortable expression and nodded slowly. “Good, moving on, so I stand there for a few seconds, dumbstruck, but I quickly regain my senses and lift the filly up, cradling her in my grasp, then bolted towards the hospital, I tackled back first through the doors, called for help, then things get a blurry, I kinda spaced out... but after that I went to see you Pinkie. I had to walk here though, since for some reason my wing hurts like hell..” The mare spread her wings, gritting her teeth in pain as she did.

Dash grunted and folded her wings back as good as she could, one of the still felt very off to her. They both sat there for several seconds in silence while the pegasus fidgeted with her hooves and wings, still not glancing back over her shoulder. The persian maned mare seemed to contemplate for a moment before placing a hoof on the pegasus shoulder gently, giving a soft smile. “Hey... cheer up Dashie, at least you were there to get her quickly to the hospital right? Think what could have happened if you weren’t nearby?” The flyer shuddered slightly and averted her gaze, shifting uncomfortably on the bed before slowly meeting the other ponys clear blue eyes and tender smile.

“I know...” A small smirk crept across the cerulean mares face as Pinkie tenderly rubbed the hoof placed against her friend’s shoulder. “Thanks Pinkie, I’m glad I have you as a friend I can always rely on... even if you do kinda flip out and do the strangest things sometimes hehe.” Dash let out a low chuckle and shook her head. She recoiled slightly as she saw Gummy on the nightstand, staring into the vast nothingness of the wall, the blank stare reflected in his eyes seemed to be a portal to the abyss of limbo... the mare swore, there was something wrong with that gator... she just knew it. The small reptile wobbled and swayed before toppling over, faceplanting the ground with as much grace as a sack of turnips before starting to waddle away as if nothing had happened. Its sentience was something that could be debated...

Her attention was snatched from her as she felt herself being pushed down to the bed, there was just a wall of pink in front of her vision. “Uh... Pinks, what ar-ngh!” Dash grit her teeth and winced as pain flared through her aching wing. She tried to pull back reflexively, but found herself firmly held in place by strong hooves. How Pinkie sometimes felt stronger than Applejack, she would also never know. The cotton candy tail filled her vision for several whiles as she could feel her wings, joints and back be caressed and examined carefully by the other pony.

After around a minute, Pinkie fully climbed atop the cerulean pegasus, turning around so she straddled the pegasus facing towards her head. “Dash...” the bubbly mare started in a comforting tone. “Your wing is dislocated, I don’t know how you managed, but you must have tackled that door pretty hard... want me to to set it right for you? Or do you wa-”

She was interrupted by a deep sigh of contempt. “Dang it... I feared it might have been that... well, I’m not going back to the hospital right now, so just yank it back in place, and I will, as usually; not question how you know stuff like this, okay?” The pegasus tensed up and dug her hooves into the soft sheets. The pink mare atop her leaned back a bit and brushed against the pegasus most tender area with a hoof.

“Okies Dashie. Want me to do it as you climax to minimize the pain like last time?” The bubbly mare looked at the flyer glancing back over her shoulder with a cryptic expression.

“No... just, yank it back, for now...” Pinkie seemed a bit confused over this, but simly shrugged after a few seconds of staring at her friend with a tilted head.

“If you say so hun. Honestly though you’d prefer to do it like we usually do, but you’re the boss!” The cyan pegasus bit her lower lip and closed her eyes, bracing for the incoming yank. Several seconds passed as she lay there rigid. Just when she was about to open her eyes and ask what gives, she felt a hot breath against her ear that made her spine tingle. She lay motionless, muscles loosening as warm air was exhaled into, and over her ear. The feeling made her nethers twitch slightly with anticipation. Dash let out a gasp as she felt a soft nibble on her ear, causing a ginger flush to appear on her cheeks.

“P-Pinkie? What ar-”*CRACK* The pegasus let out a short yelp and winced, a sharp pain shooting through her wing before passing quickly. She shuddered and felt a tongue softly trail over her ear. It almost had hurt in a good way. Or well, it hurt, but it also felt good. Not good enough to want the pain there, but it helped soothe remarkably.

“Scch, just relax Dashie... you were so tense I just had to help you loosen up a little, otherwise it’d have hurt much more... but remember, there’ll be plenty of that when we’re an item, sexy.” Dash felt the temptation call to her, the pegasus package already being hot, moist, flowing with blood and ready to go. Sweet Celestia she wanted Pinkie to tug and suckle on her labia right now... damn you Pinkie, why won’t you give me the sensual, good stuff before we’re a couple? Rainbow cursed inwardly at her throbbing wet goods, being reminded of Pinkie’s own puffy junk.

She let out a sigh and gingerly scooted out from Pinkie, causing the surprised mare to topple over. “Sorry Pinks, I have to go now.” the athletic mare stated to the flabbergasted pony next to her. She unceremoniously crawled out of bed and started to wobble a bit disoriented towards the door to her hyper friends room.

“Wait, don’t you want me to eat you out in return? I could even let us try tribbing if you want.” The pink pony asked in disbelief, Dash had almost never walked out without getting her part of the fun, it always made the party pony worried and a bit surprised when she did. Rainbow shook her head slowly and smiled.

“No thanks Pinkie, I just don’t feel like I can get it up both mentally and in my hindquarters at the same time, I’m not in a mood right now. The pink pony softened her worried look and smiled knowingly, patting the mare on the shoulder.

“I know what you mean Dashie. I really hate when that happens, it feels so... wrong you know? You’re either hard, but not willing, or wanting, but your coochie doesn’t stiffen.” She smiled sheepishly and rubbed the pegasus back. “Anyhow, I do hope Scootaloo is okay.” She paused for a few seconds and gave her friend a smile. “Tell you what, if you bring me a gift next time, I’ll give you a sample of what you can get everyday, if you just take the step.” Dash’s ears perked up and she looked at Pinkie. “I’ll take your load... all of it... show it to you... then swallow... and then we’ll make out...” The pegasus shivered and felt her throbbing nethers tingle with excitement. She found herself making a uncharacteristically cute squeak at this. Goddess dammit that sounded hot... If she only could get her brain to co-operate with her package right now...

She made herself ready to leave, a trickle of lubricant had started to make a damp trail in her coat, and she was blushing profusely. She was grappled by a hoof... on the other side of her where Pinkie had just stood. “And then... I’ll pound your prostate so hard that you’ll shoot an extra big one, all over my pretty face... wouldn’t you like that... Dashie?” The multicolored maned mare let out a choked whinny, feeling her muscles briefly contract around nothing. She was so hard right now, and practically soaked... this wasn’t fair, Pinkie Pie was really evil sometimes. The pegasus whimpered and trembled in place. The other mare embraced her in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing in their maws, her own tongue played back on reflex, she was too dumbfounded to think right now. Pinkie pulled back with a soft gaze, a string of saliva connected between her mouth and Pinkie’s tongue.

Her head almost pounded with blind lust, she wanted to shove that mares head between her legs and make her suck, lick and slobber all over her sex till she came so hard... but her mind wasn’t with her. Mother of Luna! Why are you betraying me today brain? Dash silently pleaded to her troubled thoughts. She had only let Pinkie glaze out from her vision for a second before she felt a rough, sensual kiss embrace her other pair of lips, causing her world to be engulfed in bliss. She lost control of her limbs and fell flat onto the floor, her hindquarters being held up by a pair of powerful limbs as she affectionate kiss lingered between her flanks. Dash found herself sputtering nonsense as she writhed and convulsed, being torn on the edge of climax, rolling around painfully on the edge to crossing to the point of no return.

Then it all stopped, the sugary pony pulled back with a loud, sloppy smack, leaving the pegasus gasping for air and shivering. Dash wanted to cum right then and there, and had to strain her willpower to not scream for Pinkie to just suck for dear life on her nub, helping her cross over into pure ecstasy. Rainbow took several ragged, and shallow breaths. “Scktr... mrgkks... ffaaa. goddess dammit Pinkie!” She tried her best to scold her friend looking back at her with a fucking perfect mix of erotically seductive and adorably innocent smile. Her pride pulsed and radiated heat, begging to be put out of it’s misery.

Pinkie just leaned close and whispered coyly, with a husky undertone: “But Dashie, I just want to make you smile... and scream... and squirt for me...” Dash shut her eyes, feeling, and seeing how a spurt of lubricant dripped out as she shakily got up to her hooves again. She slowly, and unsteadily walked towards the door, smelling her own arousal, mixed with the remnants of Pinkie’s sex cast their scent over the room. Maybe she should give in to the lust? Just get it over with? She grit her teeth and walked a bit faster, feeling how her vulva winked and desperately tried to convince her to let Pinkie finish it off, just give a little nudge and then it would just all be over. But the athlete stalwartly moved on.

Upon reaching the door, the pulsating throbbing in her groin has dulled slightly, she turned around to the still smirking Pinkie, the mares eyelids being halfway down. “P-Pinkie... you are SO going going to make that up for me later... I will face fuck you SO hard you’ll need a snorkel to breathe!” The giddy mare gigglesnorted and gave a warm smile.

“I know Dashie, I intend to. But pleeeaase do consider becoming my mare, I promise you it will be worth it... you can just strap me down and dominate me how much you want, make me yours...” The confectionery pony waggled her eyebrows playfully towards the still recovering mare. “Unless it’s my birthday, then you’ll be the one... ‘tied up’ for the day.” The mare snorted giddily at her own joke before resuming. “And trust me, at the end of the day you will be so sore it will be hard to walk the next day, and we’ll both likely suffer from dehydration.” She emphasises the last part by dragging her hoof down to her own junk and when it came back into view, it was coated in a layer of lubricant. Dash flushed immediately beet red, even more than before and hurried to scurry out of the room accompanied by the giggle from the other pony.

As the athlete fled the scene with her raging, soaked hard-on, she couldn’t help but recalling her first thoughts about Pinkie, she had been worried the mare wouldn't be able to handle her morning dews, or craving to get head then and there to just leave afterwards. (she’d pay back later of course) But now after these past months, she started to doubt if she perhaps was the one that wasn’t able to handle the other pony. She knew Pinkie was crazy random, but things like these made her think that she; once again underestimated just HOW random Pinkie really was.

* * *

The receptionist waved her hoof dismissively. “Yeah, yeah, missy. You’ll have to make an appointment, the mayor is very busy mare you know?”

“Oh, I think she’ll make time for me...” Dash stomped up to the door to the mayor's office and bucked in the door, menacingly walking towards the desk, the mayor flinched as the pissed prismatic pegasus strode up to her desk and slammed her hoof down.
“Hey! You know that cliff without a guard rail in the west area of town?”

The older mare blinked in surprise and slowly nodded her head, wondering what the hay the top flyer could be on about. “Well, a little filly, somepony very special to me, just fell off that cliff and got badly hurt, she could have DIED!” the athlete barked in the other pony’s face. The mayor was taken aback, but quickly recovered and sighed deeply.

“Look, I’m sorry to hear that. But unless you hadn't noticed, we don’t have very much bits in the town fund... with all the recent events, many of which wrecked most of the town, even somepony as dense as you should be able to understand repairs are costly...” Dash flared her nostrils and was about to speak when a hoof silenced her. The mayor shook her head towards her secretary at the door, which nodded and backed away.

“As I was saying, we don’t have much money to spare. We actually can’t even pay enough for the elderly care, many vital areas are unable to get repaired or taken care for, free health care costs quite a few bits, and not to forget, we care barely even sustain the very small, but perhaps most important orphan population. Thankfully it’s just a few foals, and thank goodness the town supplies what we need to get by on sheer good of their hearts, but we do need more bits.” Dash seemed to deflate and her pose slumped, her gaze shot down.

“And when Applejack didn’t win any prize money, we were sunk back even further in this pit. Sure, she gave us a little of what she had earned, and some extra from last year's sales, but it was far from what we needed. And sure, the townsfolk are kind now, but we simply can’t just expect ponies to work for free just because we can’t pay them? Or would you like to work without a bit more to spare then for just the most essential?” The tan mare leaned back in her chair with a somber expression.

“We don’t have the bits to spare miss Dash, unless you can somehow managed to acquire close to four thousand bits until next month, we can’t fix most of the town’s problems. There’s simply no bits for it.” The cyan mare looked heartbroken, swallowing before she lifted her head.

“So... there’s nothing you can do? Nothing I could do?”
She looked with pleading eyes at the mayor which just smiled back at her sorrowfully.

“Sadly not. Unless you can get the bits, the best you could do would be to put up a fence yourself I’m afraid. Well, that or find workers willing to work for free and supply the materials. You figure which one would be the most likely...”
The older mare gave a weak smile and the pegasus looked bashful.

“I... I’m sorry for yelling at you. I just got so upset I guess I wasn’t thinking straight. Besides, as I am sure you are aware, thinking isn’t my strong side, heh..”
She gave a sheepish grin and rubbed the back of her head.

“It’s okay. I don’t think you overreacted that much, we can all do mistakes like that when we’re upset, especially by something as serious as that. I’m afraid all comfort I can give you now is that she’s in the hooves of some of the best doctors in Equestria. Since I am hoping at least you took her to the clinic?” The mare narrowed her eyes, causing Dash to flinch back, blushing.

“Y-yeah, I did, they said she was going to be okay, but in allot of stress, strain and some pain for several weeks... I just wish I could do more for her...”
The flyer slumped down and sighed deeply.

“Miss Dash, I do believe you can do more for her by her side then slumped down on your flanks over here. Besides, there’s not much left to say between us about this matter.”
The cyan mare winced. She had forgot about that. Scoot was likely out of surgery by now.

“R-right, I’ll go to her right away. Sorry for taking your time again, and really sorry about the door. I’ll make it up to you, I promise.” She turned around and started trotting out.

“You’re not the first pony to say that you know. But if anypony was going to keep that promise, I reckon it’d be you. Now move along, I think a certain filly would need your support right now.”
Dash just nodded and sped up her pace outside.

*--- fill with stuff?

“So yeah... I have to go tell your friends you’re awake. Then I gotta do some chores around Ponyville, I got a job you know... I could call in sick if you want me to stay here with you.”
The cyan mare turned around to leave when the orange filly weakly coughed.

“Dash! Wait...”
The pegasus stopped mid-step and turned around, facing the pony in the bed.

“Yes?” the athlete looked at her younger fan expectantly.

“C-could I ask you for a favour? I know this is going to probably sound weird but... I haven’t been able to sleep for the past day, and I am really tired a-and... I um...”
The older mare put a hoof reassuringly to her stomach.

“Don’t stress about it, I’ll do anything you want Squirt, okay? What do you want me to do? Get your friends? Bring you some hay fries? Want me to try and get Spitfire to visit?”
The filly weakly waves her hoof, motioning for Dash to quiet down.

“Um... actually neither of those, something more... private... could you... could you make me explode?” the orange filly looked at her expectantly, an intense blush rapidly spreading over her cheeks. The cyan pegasus eyes shot open, and she stumped several steps back, colliding with the wall from pure surprise as she was taken aback by the question.

“W-what? Explode? What the hay are you talking about Scoots?” Her eyes darted back and forth over the pony in front of her, an expression full of confusion and worry on her face. “Scoots.... would you mind elaborating what you want me to do?” The purple maned pegasus blush only intensified as she shuffled nervously in her bunk.

“Well... I-I’ts like this... around three weeks ago, I snagged this book from Twilight library, and me and the other crusaders...-”
After several minutes of explaining, Dash found herself blushing as well. The other pegasus little story having been much more of a surprise to the agile flyer than she expected.

Dash stood there speechless for a couple of seconds before shakinging her out of her stupor and speaking up. “Wow... okay, Scoots, I always have seen you as a wild child, but this was more than I had expected, even from you. Heck, even I didn’t start clopping until I was a few years older than you at least.” She noticed how Scootaloo’s face fell with shame, and quickly added: “Not that there’s something wrong with that, you must just be a early bloomer, champ. All mares, and stallions, mature in their own time. You were just quite a bit earlier than most.” The orange filly seemed to light up a little hearing this.

“Now, I’d still recommend that you take it a bit slow. I know sex can be well... awesome, but don’t rush into things, or you’ll likely come to regret it.” the cyan mare paused for a moment and chucked. “Heh, you know Squirt, I was expecting to have this talk with you some day, but honestly, I didn’t expect it this soon. Heck,I never even finished thinking fully on what to tell you... oh well. I can just give you one piece of advice, just don’t don’t rush things, ok? I did, and it got me in quite allot of trouble to be honest... but, are you sure you want me to do this for you? I’m asking you as a friend, I will not think any less of you whatever you ask me to do, I’m just saying that you might regret it later, I mean, I can promise to give you my best shot once you’re recovered, might be less stuffy and more special than strung up in here, an-”

The small pegasus lightly placed a hoof on Dash’s lips, silencing her.
“I-I thought about it a lot, and I’d be honored if you’d want to be my first, ‘real’ somepony to do this with. And I don’t care on the location, as long as you are here with me... and... I’d also really, REALLY need to feel good right now... my legs ache, my crotch throbs, and I got no means to do it myself, so won’t you do me this favour, Rainbow Dash?” She looked at her expectantly, her breathing had sped up marginally, and a blush could still be seen on her cheeks.

The other mare nodded and walked towards the door, leaving a confused Scootaloo behind. She was just about to cry out when she saw that Dash was just picking up the ‘Do not disturb’ sign, placing it on the outside handle and walked back in.
“Right, Scoots, firstly, you have to promise me that you never tell anypony about this, I could get in trouble you know. You’re a bit young as said.” The orange filly nodded enthusiastically, Dash glanced down and could already see the fillies vulva starting to swell with excitement.

“I promise Rainbow Dash! This will be our little secret!” The filly was beaming with anticipation and joy, clearly eager for what was about to come. A devious smile crept across Dash’s figure.

“Say... Squirt’s, want to know why I’ve been calling you Squirts? And why I gave your marehood that pet name?” The filly seemed taken off guard by the question, but shortly after nodded with a look of genuine curiosity. “Well alright then, let the games begin.” The ahteltic pegasus grinned and trotted down to the side of the bed, in which she climbed upon, nestling herself between the flanks of the young filly, which sex was not glistening wet with anticipation.

Dash stared down at the small slightly copper coloured protrusion of flesh eagerly twitching in front of her. Dash shifter her weight a bit uncomfortably. She found Scoot’s pride a tad bit small for her tastes, she knew she was old enough for sex if she said she was, but her body was still that of a filly’s, it unnerved Dash a little, but not enough to stop her from doing the task at hoof. It was the pony, not their body that was the most important part. She found a confident smirk spreading across her features, lowering her head down, just inches away from the filly’s honeypot, exhaling a warm waft of air onto the sensitive flesh, the filly shivering in delight, a shaky moan escaped her mouth. “So, you sure you’re ready for this? Sorry for asking again, but I just want to make sure it’s not your hormones speaking, being horny can impede your judgement you know, don’t want to take advantage of you Scoots, or do something you’ll regret.”

The orange filly bucked her hips and whinnied. “YES! Just do me already!” The purple maned pegasus stopped after shouting and blushed deeply. “I-I mean, please Rainbow Dash? The urge is so strong... I want it to feel good so badly...” The prismatic mare tilted her head, looking knowingly at the filly, and planted a soft kiss on her nether lips that sent sparks of electricity through the young filly’s body, the pleasure was so intense from what she had felt before. She wanted the older pegasus to just ravage her cooch, make her scream out loud in pleasure, Scootaloo then imagined Applebloom licking her rear pair of lips, then Sweetie Belle, heck, even Cheerilee... she wanted release so badly it ached... then it struck her. She just wanted to cum so badly she wasn’t sure if she wanted Dash to do it, or if it just wanted stimulation...

Dash just looked at her sweetly, a knowing expression on her face. It seemed like she had just seen the younger female have her realisation. The orange filly closed her eyes and shuddered. Did she really want this? She tried to ignore the burning desire between her thighs, cleared her mind and thought of herself, what did she want? She found herself soaring through the sky, just like the times Rainbow had taken her flying. She saw herself playing with her friends. Getting good grades, her cutie mark, lots of different dreams and desires she had. And then she found herself alone in her room, splayed out vulnerably, presenting herself to another mare, a cyan one, with a multi colored mane. A mare that hushed her everything would be taken care of, drawing closer to her exposed self, before leaning in close for a kiss. Her eyes shot back open, and she was breathing heavily, lust, desire and love filled her eyes. The filly lowered her eyes and looked at the older mare, swallowed and gave her a warm smile, she wanted this.

Dash smiled and nodded towards the eager filly, glad to have found out it wasn’t just hormones speaking, she’d still have gotten her off, the prime flyer still wanted to make Scoots enjoy her first time as much as possible. At least she was quite sure it’d count as her first... the cyan mare shrugged mentally and let out a long, warm breath over the filly’s nethers causing her to whinny and gasp with anticipation. “C-cut it out. You don’t have to tease me Rainbow! I already told you I want it!” The filly struggled in her restraints, trying to wiggle her own pair of lips towards Dash’s other type of lips. Her efforts were rather fruitless however as the medical braces kept her still. Her hind legs were free, but without any leverage or ability to move her upper body, her lower didn’t move many inches.

The prismatic mare smiled gently and cooed softly as her lips curled into a smile. “Schh, just relax Squirts, I’m going to do this correctly, I want your first time to feel as good as possible.” She emphasised this by kissing the filly right on her joy button, holding her lips there for several seconds before she pulled back to a choked gasp from the purple maned crusader, which eyes were glazed over in ecstasy from the simple contact. “Trust me kid, I could have your cunny contracting within a minute, but where would be fun in that be? I know I’m the fastest mare in Equestria, but who says I don’t enjoy to take things slowly every now and then? Now hush Scoots, just close your eyes, lean back and enjoy the ride.”

The nervous filly nodded shakily, let out a breath and closed her eyes. She bit her lip with anticipation. She was still unsure if she actually was ready for this, but her body screamed at her to go through with it, she needed this. Jolts of pleasure burst out from her hindquarters as she felt Dash gently place a kiss on her mound, nipping at her coat as she worked her way up Scoots stomach. The filly grunted, that was the wrong way, that’s not where her aching needs were located. She felt a gentle tug, and one of her wings was fanned out. She wanted to object, tell Dash to lick her snatch, but at the same time, she trusted Dash knew what she was doing. That still didn’t change the fact her crotch was on fire, it craved stimulation. The orange pegasus tried to fan her erect slit using her tail, with little success.

A long moan escaped the young filly’s lips as she felt the older mare’s tongue brush against her wings. It was nothing like when she got touched down there, but just the simple physical contact made her feel good. It didn’t take her long to figure out Dash was preening her, the tongue gently sliding over her feathers, mouth nipping at her secondary feathers. She had to admit it felt nice. The other pegasus started to gingerly rub Scoot’s flanks with her hooves, all while leaning over her abdomen to preen her small wings. After a few minutes of flank, thigh, haunch, stifle and overall EVERYWHERE but her throbbing desire. The cyan mare pulled back from Scoot’s left wing, slowly kissing her way over to the right wing and repeated the process.

The orange filly wanted to scream out in frustration, she wanted to explode so badly, but at the same time, it felt divine what Dash was doing to her. After a few more minutes of teasing, the young virgin felt like she was about to bash her head through a wall, her sex needed stimulation, NOW! As on queue, Dash slid her head down, rested her cheek on the mound for a few more seconds before she slid down, tongue touching the filly’s coat, a quick nip on each of her nipples before trailing around her puffy and moist pride, inching closer and closer to actually touching the bothered and hot flesh with the warm and slick tongue of hers. Then finally, came the moment she had been waiting for the whole day, Dash licked along one side of her labia, causing sparks of pure bliss to course through her young body.

“Mnfhhfhg...” was all the filly could say, mumbling something incoherently as she bucked her hips. The cyan mare resumed by nibbling along her labia, starting at the top right, going all the way around. Lapping at the sensitive lips as she slowly went down on the filly. Despite having closed eyes, Scootaloo’s eyes rolled back in their sockets, the orange pegasus mouth was open, her tongue lulling out to the side as a trickle of drool ran down her cheek. She could barely think as she reveled in the ecstasy she was given under the older pegasus oral administration.
Dash pressed her lips around one of her own lower ones, and tugged very gentle, stretching the flesh, causing the orange coated crusader to jerk her hips at the sudden burst of pleasure and stimulation, she felt her small, meaty labia tugged at and elongated to the grade where it almost began to hurt how stretched they were.

The prismatic pegasus let the part of her cooch she’d be holding go with a smack of her lips, causing the young virgin to shiver throughout her body. Dash then wrapped her lips around Scootaloo’s second labia and began to pull it back as well, but it was too much for the young filly, she felt how her entire body began to tense up, she started twisting and turning, breathing rapidly. “R-Rainbow... I-I’m going to... going to...”

The mare let go of the filly’s soaking moist sex with a wet pop, “That’s a good girl... just relax and let your body do its thing.” she took a deep breath before diving back over the smaller pony’s engorged need. Scoot felt how the other mare encased her sensitive nub with her lips, coiling her tongue around it while suckling on it enough for Scoot’s to feel the suction pulling it deeper into the other mare’s mouth. The world around her exploded in bliss, her body rocked from the waves of ecstasy that flow through her, she herself go completely, arching her back and screaming up into the heavens as she was consumed by the overwhelming sensation. Her muscles clenched and contracted hungrily around nothing, her body spasmed and felt loose, even her tailhole seemed to be in on the twitching.

When the world slowly returned to the dazzled filly, she could feel she couldn’t breathe very well, at all she tossed her head and felt something offensive leave her mouth and she took a deep inhale of air. Slowly opening her eyes she was met by two wide rose pools, eyes belonging to her idol, and now first love. “Luna sakes kid! Are you trying to get me arrested?” The orange filly murmured in confusion, trying to put the sentence into a more coherent state. Get her arrested for wh- Scoot’s eyes shot wide, her euphoric stupor momentarily numbed as she realized she had just screamed louder then ever before almost as loud as Sweetie Belle, most likely even higher when she came. She had never felt such pleasure before in her entire life. the throbbing afterglow of said experience was dulled by the realization that she might just have alerted the hospital staff. “Geez, I was glad I could silence you almost on reflex. But somepony might have heard that. I should really have asked if you were a screamer though... my bad Squirt.”

Scootaloo couldn’t help but feel a strong blush cover her entire face. “N-no, it’s my fault to... I shouldn’t have screamed. W-what are we going to do?” The filly got nervous. She didn’t know much about the law or such, but if somepony burst in on a young filly immobilized, smelling of sex, and a mare alone with her in the room, it wouldn’t look good for Rainbow Dash, at all. Even if she said she was the one that begged for it. She took a few deep inhales, she could smell herself strongly. The other pegasus just scrunched her face in contemplation. Maybe nopony had heard them? Seconds ticked by, Dash glanced at the clock, a minute passed. Two minutes. The prismatic flyer exhaled and smiled down at the filly.

“Right, looks like we got lucky this time, just don’t do that again, okay?” The filly nodded quickly, then tilted her head.

“Again?” She looked back at the cyan pony, a grin spreading across her face. “But, but, we’re done! I just exploded!” The young filly exclaimed, flicking her tail for emphasis. Could you really do that? Could you explode twice?... or more than that?

“Oh, we just got started champ, I’m not leaving here until you’re completely satisfied, you’ll be putty in my hooves when I’m done with you girl. Now let’s see if you can get that cute lil’ cunny stiff and puffy again for me.” Dash knelt down in front of the filly again. “Here, let me give you a little help with that.” The cyan mare pressed her lips against the orange filly’s, eliciting a sharp gasp. Scoot felt how Dash puckered her lips, giving her vulva a deep, sensual smooch. It didn’t take her many seconds to feel the blood flowing down to her nethers once more. She felt her vulva puff up and engorge like it did before. She hadn't even noticed it had gone limp during the time they spent waiting. This time however, it was not a burning lust, it was a warmth spread between her flanks. She wanted Dash to lick her, not craved, not needed. She just wanted her. To feel her warm tongue against her most private of places, to hear her breathing calmly as she licked her. Just feel her close to her. Scoot was surprised how much clearer she could think after she had been brought over the edge. If this was how good you felt afterwards, Scoot understood even better why ponies would do this as much as they could. It was awesome!

“Wow, lookie here, you got aroused quickly. That’s my girl!” Dash smiled warmly at her and ran a hoof across her chest. Scoot moaned at the simple touch as it sent shivers down her spine. She felt her crotch fully erect, slick with a mix of her own lubricant, Dash’s saliva and ready for action. “Right, now that you’re warmed up newbie, I’m going to really teach you why I call you Squirt, and why I gave your pride that pet name. You ready for this? Oh, and when you feel the pressure, don’t worry, just push it out, go with the flow.” Dash began to plant several kisses over her thighs and flank, it felt very funny,but arousing at the same time. She had no idea what Rainbow was referring too, but she nodded, mumbling something in response. The pegasus grinned widely, licked her lips and flicked her tongue over the filly’s little clitoris, causing her to whinny.

This just made the cyan mare grin even more before she spoke in a low, sensual tone. "Open the launch bay doors," the prismatic pegasus teased as spread his filly fan's lower lips with the tips of her wings, making the orange pegasus squeak out in surprise. Dash looked inside of her for a few seconds before speaking again. “Huh, thought you’d have made that thing adjust to the rest of your vagina with all that crusading you do... well, at least it’s not a malfunctioning one... hold still, this might sting a little.” The mare moved her wings over, spreading the filly wide using only one wing, taking the two tip feathers of her other wing, carefully guiding them inside. It felt very alien to have something inside of her body... the wingtips eased their way inside, going smoothly thanks to how wet she were.

Then her mentors wingtips spread apart slowly, causing her to yelp. There was a brief discomfort inside of her, like something stretched and lost its hold. The wing was spread further, making her whine slightly. It didn’t really hurt, it just felt very off. “You okay champ?” Dash asked in a emphatic tone, just holding her wing flared inside of her. The filly nodded slightly, biting her lower lip. She wanted to tense up, but it just began to hurt when she did.

“Rainbow?” Her voice was worried, but mostly curious. “What did you just do?”

The mare met her gaze with a warm, affectionate smile. “I just made sure your hymen expanded and adjusted to the rest of your vagina. Usually does that on its own with enough exercise and playing.” she pulled out her wing carefully. “How did it feel? Did it hurt to much?”

The purple maned pony shook her head. “No, it just stung a little... what’s it there for anyhow? Wouldn't that just really hurt if you got mounted?” She tilted her head, pondering over the inconvenience it would be to rutted with one of those. Not that a stallion would be stupid enough to keep doing it if she’d yell at him to stop... she hoped.

“The hymen? Oh, it’s there to keep junk out of your junk, heh. As said, it usually loosens up and melds with the rest of your cooch around a certain age. And no, don’t worry, it doesn’t grow back.” She cleared her throat and resumed. “Anyhow, they act as a barrier I guess you could call it. Like a net of sorts. It’s there to prevent too much dirt from entering when you’re too young for its natural mucus to clean itself out every now and then.” The filly scrunched her face at the mention of mucus.

“Uh... yeah, okay. Thanks. You could have skipped that last part though...” The orange pony stuck her tongue out, Dash just laughed in response.

“Hehe, chill out Scoots. It’s just part of your body, nothing to be ashamed off.” The athletic flyer paused for a moment, idly rubbing the younger mares sex with her free wing. “Although, yeah, I can agree while things can be good to know, not all of them are suited for sensual, intimate conversation material. Anyhow, we’ve delayed long enough, lets get back on track. You should have had enough time to adjust now, just tell me if it hurts by any means, okay?” She lowered her down above the filly’s mound, smirking."Prepare the control tower." Dash sucked the orange foal's clit into her mouth and running it across the inside of her lips, causing the filly to buck her hips and moan quietly in pleasure. Several flicks of her tongue later, Dash pulled back.

"Now time to clear the runway..." The azure mare dove her muzzle into Scootaloo's crotch and carefully ran her tongue inside, the filly tensed up, the moist appendage that parted her flesh and penetrated her filled her insides partially, she felt herself stretch around Rainbow’s tongue. It didn’t hurt, she just felt stretched... she flexed her little muscles, feeling how she tightened around what was inside her, with a burst of pride, she clenched harder. Dash who had up until now stayed still with her tongue after pushing it inside, began to slide it across every inch of young pony's inner walls, causing her to quiver fiercely. After a dozen of seconds coiling around the filly’s insides, she began to jab roughly upwards, pushing against a tender spot. The skilled flyer kept this up, repeatedly pushing against the sweet spot. The filly began to feel a pressure welling up in her... along with something else.

“Ungh... Rainbow Dash... I think you might should stop... I think I have to go to-” the mare just sped up her treatment, causing the sentence to die in Scoot’s throat. Dash was now also circling the nipples of her little fan, all while nuzzling the filly’s clit affectionately. It went around half a minute more before Scoots felt she couldn’t take it anymore. “Nngggh... D-Dash! I-It feels like I have to, have to-” She was silenced by a wingtip to her lips as she quivered with pent up pressure that had build up inside of her.

As the purple maned pony tightened around Rainbow's muzzle she pulled back and cooed softly “Schh.. It’s okay, just let it all go, be a good girl for Dashie.” she then slid one of her wings primary feathers into her partner, rotating them slowly until they were aligned with the sweet spot, then began to pound the filly’s prostate, simultaneously rubbing the clit of the filly with her other wing. That was more then enough to send the poor filly over the edge, she trashed and turned as she passed the point of no return. "Lift off in three... two.. one..." The cobalt flier opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue in eager anticipation of her imminent treat. Scoot felt the pressure aching to be released, she wanted to stop the flow of whatever tried to break free from inside her, especially because of what it felt like it was, but she found herself unable to stop it, even if she tried. She was just about to scream as the faucet had burst and whatever was inside her was making it’s way out before she recalled her previous mistake, the filly quickly turned her head, bit down into the pillow, and cried out in bliss for the second time that day.

Scoot bucked her hips, and stared with a wide eye as she felt herself let go, and a long, clear stream of fluid burst out from her sex, the first jet flew perfectly into Rainbow’s awaiting mouth, several more followed, coating her idols face with streaks of the liquid, matting the mare’s fur as she felt the most euphoric bliss since she last exploded, but this time, it had even more of a tranquility to it. It wasn’t as strong or pent up, but she really could feel a pressure letting go, all her stress just being released and... squirted out her body. As the last steady stream hit Dash in the mane, right over her yellow patch, some of it streaking over in an arc and hit the red one. Scoot was entirely spent. Her nethers ached, as did most of her body. The last orgasm had just made most of her muscles spasm without her knowledge. She let go of the pillow and stared at the smirking pegasus, which face was mostly covered in her ‘something else than pee’. She panted heavily several times before asking: “W-what was that?”

The colorful mare just smirked proudly, opened her mouth to show she still had the content of the whatever the filly had sprayed her idol with. She closed her mouth and swallowed. This for some reason made the filly feel tingly inside, a sense of strange pride spread through her body as she watched the cyan mare finish licking her lips. “~Aah. You taste nice. And you just squirted, Squirt.” The older pegasus beamed with pride. “And I just both drank, and bathed in your first load. So, tell me, did you like it? And I’m so glad you’re a natural like me. Would have just had to teach you otherwise, but still, this saved me some time. Oh, and before you say it. Yeah, I know that it might feel like you’re about to... *ahem* do something else, but it just feels like that for some reason. Don’t mind it. But uh yeah, feel free to use the fillies room before to remove the chance of any... ‘accidents’ that might occur...” The mare chuckled nervously and rubbed the back of her head with a hoof.

“Huh... I see. And it was AWESOME! It was like exploding, but you also like... did this other thing at the same time!” the filly wiggled her hindquarters and giggled, clearly excited over the past events. The other mare nodded, still beaming with pride.

“Yupp, now let’s finish you off so you can get some sleep.” The filly lost her dopey expression of bliss as she heard this.

“Wha? But I just came...?” Scootaloo shifted her weight nervously. “And... and I’m actually rather sore, my body aches after those two wonderful orgasms you gave me Dash...” She laughed nervously and looked at the other pegasus which just returned the gaze with a calm, collected one.

“Yupp. And I said I’d take care of you, just lean back and relax once more, I promise you will feel better after this.” Before the filly had time to protest, the toned mare had dove between her still aroused nether lips, her tongue darted inside, her wingtips massaging and kneading the filly’s nub, nipples and the rest of her pride. Scootaloo didn’t last for more than a minute before another mind-wracking orgasm rocked her body. She managed to hiss out in ecstasy instead of screaming, much to the grin of the other girl. After she had finished unloading another barrage of lubricant into the mouth of her idol, which had gulped it all down. Scoot was now panting heavily, her head had began to swim and the room was spinning.

“Dash... I dnt flk... mnfefa... sui...” Formulating coherent sentences proved harder than Scootaloo though. And that was even before Dash locked lips around her pleasure knob. And before Dash started sucking. Hard. It was hard to keep track of anything as her sensory organs were blocked by pure pleasure, she thrusted her hips against Rainbow’s face, trying to milk herself to orgasm faster, despite it was what was making her see triple. She felt another climax creeping in rapidly. She felt it embrace her, her sore body protesting at it tore through her aching muscles and enveloped her in ecstasy once more, then the world faded from her, nothing but bliss and the young filly’s idol filling her mind.

* * *

Dash pulled back from the lightly convulsing orange filly’s body as it slowly stopped twitching. A goofy grin was plastered on her unconscious form. “There we go. Hopefully she’ll get some well earned rest now. Just hope she doesn’t expect this on a regular basis. Maybe once or twice as she recovers but... as long as she doesn’t make it a habit.” Dash wiped her mouth and face clean off her fan’s juices, reveling in the sweet taste.

“I could give her a quickie daily if you’d want, and she was okay with it ofc. Have to say I was sceptical at first as she seemed too young, but it seems like she was just be a early bloomer.”

“That might work, I’ll be busy tomo-” Dash jumped into the air in a wide panic and spun around, coming face to face with that pink unicorn from before. She reared up, ready to bolt at any second, potentially fighting her way out. The unicorn took a few steps back.

“Hey, relax. I’m not going to tell on you. I was alarmed at first when I heard a scream, but when I saw the sign, and peeked inside, I decided to just see where it went. And I think I did the right thing. She seems much more relaxed now, I can say she really needed that. So much pent up stress and frustration...” The pink mare shifted her weight a bit nervously. “Uh, yeah, I shouldn’t have been spying on you two, sorry about that. I was just worried about her.”

The pegasus relaxed a bit, glancing around herself, tapping a hoof at the floor. “So... are you going to like, blackmail me or something? Want me to eat you out too? Cuz I’ll do it! Please just don’t tell on me miss... oh, and I should probably thank you for saving Scoots earlier...” Dash tapped her hoof at the floor, looking away bashfully.

The unicorn mare seemed taken aback. “What? Goodness no, I’m not like that... although... I have to admit I’d really need a good head... if it wouldn’t be too much trouble, think you could swing past here on friday, around five o'clock?” The unicorn blushed deeply and bit her lower lip.

Dash sighed indignantly, guess she could just blame herself for that one. “Yeah, sure, fine. I can do that I guess, but no hugging, kissing or anything like that, I just promise to make you cum, and that’ll be that. Nothing more, nothing less.” Dash glanced back over her shoulder, Scoot was still out cold. She just realized how messy the bed was. The unicorn let out a small squeal of delight and clopped her hooves together quietly.

“Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you! But um... would you be okay with making me squirt?” She gave a nervous smile. Dash replied with cracking a grin.

“Heh, sure thing. I’ll spit it out in the sink though.” The pink mare’s face fell for a bit. “Possibly, depends how nice you’ll ask, and what mood I’m in.” She seemed to regain a bit of a smile.

“Thank, really mean it miss Dash. And I promise to keep it professional. Oh, and I just helped during that operation. I usually take care of matters of a... different matter.” She blushed lightly and coughed. “Anyhow, mind turning around? I just want to do a thing for you.”

“Uh... okay?” The prismatic pegasus turned around and waited anxiously. Soon she heard the sound of unicorn magic, and felt a telekinetic force press against her... “Woah! Hey there! No touchy!” Her voice cracked as she squeaked out her protest. She tried to bolt away, but found herself held firmly but gently in place by weak telekinesis. She could break loose if she put a little effort in it.

“Sorry, should have warned you first... but can I please get you off? You’re soaked, and still fully puffed up. I just don’t like to see a vulva left hanging. It’s just a thing I got...” Dash was about to protest when she was struck by how true the unicorns words were. And besides, she’d just either take a cold shower, or rub herself off when she got home, and then she’d have lost her erection. And flying with a stiffy was not very fun. She sighed in annoyance.

“Fine, but make it snappy. And no funny business!” The unicorn squeed and went to work. Trailing her magic around Dash’s slick sex, rubbing and twirling against the sensitive flesh. Rainbow never was much for getting hornjobs, so cold and impersonal most of the time. But it did reach very well, and it got the job done. She felt a bit bad for AJ and other earth ponies, didn’t even have wings to rub themselves with. Might’ve been even harder for males though... It had barely gone a minute before she felt the finishing built up. She grunted as she got close, the unicorn sped up her magic, rubbing her nub. Then she came. Dash shuddered and let out a shaky breath. The orgasm ripped through her body, quite meekly, but stronger than if she’d rubbed it out herself, at least without some serious warm up and fantasies.

“There we are, finished nice and tight. Now if you excuse me I’ll have to clean up after you two, and make sure she has something to drink, you really drained her body of fluids. Won’t surprise me if she has a headache when she wakes up.” The unicorn turned and began to make the bed as best as she could without disturbing the unconscious filly. Dash blinked a few times and looked at her.

“Uh... so that’s it? I know I asked for impersonal and just business and all, but that was a bit too cold... can’t you give me another one just quick? This time with a little hoof at least?” Dash had to admit, that orgasm hadn't been satisfactory. Maybe on a regular day,but she was way more pent up than that, she’d eaten a girl out for her first time, four times in a row! She needed a little more than just that quick impersonal fling. She hated to admit it, but your body motioned you to do stupid things when you were horny. Dash noticed how the unicorn stopped in her tracks, turning towards her with an eager smile spreading across her face.

“Really?” She let out a little squeal of joy. Dash had hard to place this mare, she knew she was one the the newest physicians, but never exactly which ward she worked at. “Would you like to lie down, or do you want to keep standing?” The pegasus mare didn’t reply, but instead laid down on her stomach on the bed on the other side of the room, wondering why she agreed to listen to her hormones sometimes. She heard the other mare trot up to her, placing a hoof gently on her right stifle. “Mind rolling over? Would give me a better leverage.” The multi colored mare sighed and rolled over, the hoof following along her motions, helping her to rest on her back. She closed her eyes and started thinking of other things. Like the Wonderbolts. Spitfire, Soarin, Fleetfoot and other more pleasant thoughts began to fill her head as she slowly drifted away into her own imagination. Dash was good at daydreaming. “Would you like to ejaculate? We’re going to mop the floor in here at the end of the day anyhow. It can easily pass as a spilled water.”

Despite already being half dozed off, (a well practiced trait of hers) she could clearly pick out what was asked of her. The athletic pegasus contemplated for a few seconds then shrugged. “Yeah, sure. Just keep it civil though.” It didn’t take long before she felt a telekinetic field wrap around her clit once more, she still didn’t really approve of the unfamiliar feel of it, but she knew it was something most unicorns used, it was what they were used to. After all, it can reach more delicately than their hooves. The pressure soon however slid down her soft, cerulean blue sex and entered her moist, warm insides. Had to feel so boring to not really feel what you were touching. At least from what Twilight had explained to her, “touching something with an oven mit” if she recalled correctly. You could feel it, but not just very good nor personal.

“You have a pretty vulva you know miss Dash, a bit small, but it has much pizazz to it. I guess it’s just trying to be as aerodynamic as possible, heh.” The unicorn spoke softly and placed a hoof firmly to her mound, gently applying pressure. The celeste pegasus opened her mouth to say something, but then closed it. Had that been an compliment, an insult, or a statement?

“Uh, yeah... I guess? Just do what you have to back there, would appreciate if you left the small talk out of it. I’m all in for discussing snatches, even with strangers. But I rather not have my own involved in it, if you don’t mind...” The pegasus shifted her weight a bit, the pressure on her pelvis and pubic bone increased somewhat as the steady pushing against her prostate continued.

“Right, right, sorry. We’ll have time to discuss your privates in private later this month.” Dash quirked a brow, despite having closed eyelids. What did she mean with that? The cyan mare didn’t have too long to contemplate before she felt a hoof press against her need, combined with the pressure from her mound, it gave the whole thing a much tighter feeling. This mare knew how to give a good hoofjob. Would have prefered to be hoofed instead of horned on her internal sweet spot, but it was just a spur of the moment anyhow. It’s not like it would be a regular thing.

The unicorn rapidly pressed against her internal sweet spot while rubbing her outer one as well. The pressure from the hoof on her mound just intensified the feeling. Damn, Dash felt herself getting close to having another orgasm, this mare knew how to give a pony a quick, clean climax. What the hay did she work with? The pressure built up inside of the pegasus, and a few swift strokes later she hissed through gritted teeth and pushed the pressure out of her. A long, warm spurt of lubricant streaked out from her hot pocket, the desired endorphin spread throughout her body as she gushed like a fountain, only giving a single, glorious jet of her juice, all of which to her disappointment went ruined onto the floor. She actually felt really down about it, that might have been one of her biggest loads yet. Guess the size could build up over a week or two of just arousal and never finishing your lone time.

“Oh my! That’s a big girl, I think you just squirted at least 160 milliliters!” The unicorn exclaimed excitedly. The pegasus took several deep breaths, not really paying attention to the other mare. She felt some of her remaining fluids trickle down her hindquarters and onto the bed. She had really needed that relief more than she realized. She’d just have been so stressed out and worried the past couple of days. The cyan mare reveled in the afterglow, just basking over how good she felt right now. Before the felt a warm, sloppy kiss over her sex. Dash flinched and bolted upright immediately, causing the other mare to sqeuak and jump back, stepping in the puddle on the floor and slipped, landing square on her back in the mess. The unicorn coughed and wheezed for a few seconds. Dash noticed the mares privates, they were to her surprise still resting. She could still make out that the mare had quite a bit of meat packing, even if it was limp.

“Eep! Sorry. I didn’t mean to spook or upset you, but your cunny just looked so adorable when it winked at me, and I just wanted a taste... really sorry, I swear, this doesn’t happen to me often... its just been a while you know... You just had such an impressive load, and I have to say it was a shame it got wasted onto the floor...” Dash snorted quietly as the physician stumbled back onto her hooves. Once she was back on her hooves, the pegasus gave the unicorn a light flick on her horn with a hoof, causing the mare to flinch, a shameful expression on her face.

“Yeah, whatever... just don’t ever do it again... and don’t do it on Scoots either, at least not on her little nub. It’s way too personal to do on somepony you don’t know...” The prismatic pegasus glared at her for a few seconds before breaking the stare. She giggled in glee inwardly, she had blown a very impressive load indeed, she had felt the stress just flow out of her, spraying the floor with a new layer of her slick juices. And it was hilarious the mare had slipped on her doings. Still, the unexpected intimacy had made her flinch. A certain pink mare had made her much more sappy over the past months, more than she liked to admit. She’d always had a bit of romance in her, but it had been amplified by that bubbly party pony. “Anyhow, I will get going now. Take care of Scoots for me, just make sure she wants any of it, and don’t let her know what we just did, I don’t want to seem like I just do it with anypony. Even if this was just stress relief, I think you know what I mean right?”

The pink unicorn nodded with a smile. “I do. A stallion in my old town got intoxicated and slept with four different ponies at the same night, he got called a slut for weeks. Took him ages to regain his self esteem. But don’t worry, this will be our secret, doctor confidentiality and all that heh. I just like to help ponies feel less stressed with their daily lives, at least if they don’t have a special somepony to help them relive the tension. Sure, it’s sadly made me a bit jaded to sex, but I think it’s been worth it so far. Such simple act can really help ponies you know? Heh, I can say it’s often really awkward to bring up the suggestion, so it’s something I always do slowly and carefully.” The mare grinned awkwardly. “And well... your case as a bit of an exception, seeing the different well... ‘introduction’ to it. Anyhow, I’ve taken up enough of your time, I have to clean up this mess, then make sure your little friend is hydrated enough, you made her blow quite a lot of fluids during your escapades.” She chuckled softly and gave a smile. Dash nodded a bit gingerly and waved the mare goodbye as she trotted over to the door and swung it open.

“Don’t forget our meeting/appointment the twenty seventh!” The unicorn called after her as she left the room, the door shut quietly behind her. Wait, meeting? Next time was jus- wait, she was going to her new gynecologist the twen- no... no wait, had she just? ... she wasn’t sure if this would be a good or bad thing... probably bad, getting erections during a examination wasn’t exactly standard procedure... oh fuck! Why couldn’t she had been her new dentist? Or okay wait, soaking your dentist's chair with lubricant by thinking of the time she got you off twice would probably just be very awkward... besides, Colgate was an excellent dentist. She didn’t understand what an hourglass had to do with teeth though... Ah well, buck it. It’d go over in a few weeks. Like most of her fleeting flings she got, it was good thing Pinkie didn’t mind, she knew just as well herself it was natural to get wet thinking of other ponies, even in a relationship... even though they weren't in one, for now at least.

Seriously, how could Pinkie be such a wonderful partner? It was creepy in a way. What was it she had said? Something like ‘It’s okay if you fantasize Dashie, just as long as it stays imaginary. You can even occasionally pretend I’m somepony else, just as long as the majority of the times you’re thinking of me, okies?’ Yeah, it went something like that, she was quite sure of it. Rainbow frowned a bit and and tapped a hoof to her chin. She’d have to ask Pinkie what she thought about threesomes, or possible... ‘tutoring’... she wanted Scoots to explore her own body, but at the same time, giving her a few tricks and tips would really help the filly get off better. Heck, it had taken Dash ages to figure out she could stroke with the whole hoof, or where her pleasure center was. The later wasn’t that hard to find, but you know... it was a bit concealed. A quick check up in an teen sexuality book later, and bo-ya! It was nub-rubbing from then on. At least when just after the fastest fix. Sometimes it was nice to drag it out, fantasize about stuff, just play with her labia. It was also said book that told her about how to ejaculate. She had been a natural of course. And while it felt amazing, the standard one was still prefered at times, less mess.

She contemplated whether or not to tell Pinkie about having giving oral to Scootaloo, and getting a hoofjob from her gyno. And if so, before or after she got her promised reward? ... definitely before. Pinkie was a mare of her words, well most of the time at least. Heck, Pinkie had still given her a promised head after work, despite being pissed on her for that... one accident with the syrup... True, she had gotten a very cold and rough clit sucking with no nuzzle afterwards, but she had gotten it... twice in a row, but the first one didn’t really count as Pinkie pulled back at the last second and just had let her have a dry orgasm with little pleasure... she did get a real one directly after, but the point still stands, Pinkie would probably appreciate her to come clean as soon as possible, preferably before she used her trust to get to fill her up good... mmm Dash could just imagine Pinkie with a soaked face, smiling up at her with a wide open maw, gargling her juices happily... fffuck... the thought gave her a new erection. Somepony was getting a cold shower tonight it seems... in either case, if she’d have to wait a few days after telling for Pinkie to forgive her, fine, most important was that Pinkie was happy with her. She had forgiven her after just a few days last time, right after she pleaded for forgiveness. She should do that more often to be honest, Pinkie had preened her as a ‘kiss and make up’ gift... good times.

Dash now understood why Twilight had started visited the gyno once a month for the past three months they had had the new one. And also why Twilight had been so much more relaxed afterwards... Dash had been quite sure Twi just had a nasty yeast infection or something... then again, she wasn't sure what was worse. Getting a pitty rub from your gyno, or having a nasty infection... the latter would of course be much more uncomfortable, but she meant in terms of “awkward things to be having”. Or how the hay did the mare mare even ‘work’? She’d have to look into this closer during her visit. But right now she had more urgent matters to attend to.

Dash froze for a second. Fuck... she just realized she’d blown one her most impressive loads ever (likely due to all pent up sexual frustration) straight onto a floor... damn it! She could have filled Pinkie’s maw up with that load! The pegasus huffed in frustration as she started walking again. Maybe she could do that technique she had read about: Get close to the edge, almost cum, but then stop. Teter around the edge for a few times, then just lie back and let it all fade. Then wait around a day, then have the sex, get to the edge there as well, but wait and hold back when at the peak once more, just move to nipping at less sensitive spots for a while, maybe make out a little, then once calmed down a bit, go all the way and just release it all, resulting in a much bigger load than normally... she however couldn’t recall if this technique was mainly used for stallions, or if it included mares too... in either case, she’d give it a try. Few things felt as good as finally getting release on a pent up orgasm. Especially if it was done by pleasuring both her sweet spots at the same time... goddess those felt good...

* * *

It had been close to two weeks, and Dash scooted her way inside the mayor's office, the mare giving her a quick glance, going back to her papers. The prismatic mare then hoisted up a large bag of bits on the desk. Immediately turning around and starting to scoot her way out.
“W-where did you get this money from miss Dash?”

The pegasus spoke softly. “A lot of it is my life savings, I reckoned the town needs it more then I do. Besides, part of the damages has been caused by failed flying stunts of mine.” She had come to a halt while she was talking, but now picked up a walking pace once more, glancing back at the tan ppny. Interjecting the mayor just as she was going to ask something. “I don’t want to talk about how I got the rest, just know I earned it honestly...”

The mare shuddered and walked out of the room, and kept walking. It wasn’t until she laid slumped across her favorite spot she allowed herself to relax. She lazily stared down at the bottom of the cliff. Her impromptu fence wasn’t much to look at. And she could still remember the little filly curled down there. A chill ran down her spine. She was glad Scoots was bright enough to insist on wearing a helmet. It might have saved her life. She was just happy the orange ball of excitement, enthusiasm and curiosity was doing okay.

It had been really weird to do what she asked her, Rainbow Dash to do to another mare, underage as well. But the little thing seemed to have been mature enough for it, which was enough for Dash. If she felt ready, then she would happily do what her fan asked of her. She had needed it at the time. She’d been there at least three times a week since that first time. Each time giving her a quick vent of the steam. The other times she didn’t have to run her unconscious thankfully. Just one burst and the filly were parched enough to fall asleep comfortably until her next visit. She’d have to figure out what to do with Scoots once she recovered.

Well, that’d be something future Dash would have to worry about. Right now she could just bask in and enjoy the feeling of having helped her town back on its hooves, and the satisfying feeling of knowing you are rocking someponys world, making them yours, them being putty in your hooves. It was a nice feeling, knowing you could get to give somepony you cared about so much pleasure and good feelings. She had to admit she wasn’t expecting the purple maned menace to hit puberty for another few years, but seems like she grew some eggs early. In either case, she’d try to work it out. She’d at least try, despite the slight discomfort. She’d do it for her Squirts.

Author's Note

Will just add a personal not here that I am honestly not satisfied with the result of this. And I am not sure where it went wrong either... a lot of my stuff seems to trail off tbh. Ah well. For now, this is as finished as it gets.