Fanservice
Dusk settled in the atmosphere as the sun was setting in the horizon. Scootaloo rode in a hot air balloon with Pinkie as her pilot. She had gotten word that Rainbow had fallen terribly ill after a visit to Zecora’s ended up with her drenched in thick orange fluid. Scootaloo knew there was something peculiar about that nebulous Zebra.
“We’re just about there!” Pinkie shouted over the aggressive wind.
The air at this high of an altitude was chilling as the balloon crossed the threshold into a nearby cloud. Pinkie brought the balloon to an uneasy halt. Scootaloo hopped off with a bag of cough syrup and other remedies that her parents would force her to take.
“There ya are, Scoots! And tell Dashie I’m soooooryyy-” Her voice faded as the balloon disappeared under the clouds.
Scootaloo knocked on the thin door. Heavy muffled footsteps resonated from inside.
“Oh? Hey there, Scoots!” Bow greeted. “What brings you up here?”
“I heard that Rainbow wasn’t feeling well.”
“Yeah, she’s not feeling like her usual self. Nothing a champ like her can’t handle though,” He said with a wink.
He invited Scootaloo inside and directed her to Rainbow’s room where she lay, sweating profusely, under her comforter.
“Rainbow?” Scootaloo asked shyly.
Rainbow looked to her. “H-Hey, squirt…” she huffed. Her face was completely flushed and her iris’ dilated.
“Hey, Rainbow… I heard you were sick,” Scootaloo set the bag down.
“Heh… y-yeah…” Rainbow forced a chuckle.
“What exactly happened to you?” Scootaloo asked, focusing on a bead of sweat meandering down Rainbow’s forehead.
Rainbow took a deep breath before explaining her situation. “P-Pinkie and I were with Zecora yesterday picking up some herbs for a new kind of cupcake Pinkie wanted to make,” she said through labored breathing. “Pinkie got a bit too excited and knocked this orange goop all over me. Zecora k-kept-” she shifted from a wet spot “-she kept saying that she’ll get to work on some kind of cure, and that I should n-not leave my house…”
“So, when did you start feeling sick?” Scootaloo stood at her bedside.
“When I got home to wash the stuff off me I started to feel… weird and hot. I called my parents because I thought I had started to get a fever, but that’s not exactly it...”
“What’s wrong, Rainbow?” Scootaloo rushed to her side. “You’re not gonna die, are you?”
“N-no, no… I just… can’t tell…”
“Are you embarrassed?”
Rainbow shook her head. “It’s just... I really can’t tell you…”
“Okay…” Scootaloo sighed. “Can I get you anything?”
“Water, please! My throat feels like sandpaper…”
Scootaloo nodded and turned. Rainbow caught a long lustful stare at her perky butt in tight capris. “Mmmmm,” She groaned and crossed her legs.
<^*^>
Bow and Windy were sitting together on the couch and commenting on Rainbow’s house. They knew it would be nice, because she’s Rainbow, but this was much more than they expected.
“Scootaloo? How’s Rainbow?” Windy asked.
“She needs some water. From how she was sweating, I think she’s gonna need more than a cup,” Windy motioned for Bow to get her a pitcher.
“Does she need anything else?”
“No.. Maybe a fan. She’s soaking wet.”
“She must be on fire back there. I’ll go check on her.”
“Wait!” Bow called. He handed her a sixteen pint pitcher with Rainbow’s cutie mark emblazoned on it, accompanied by, “She’s the best.” Scootaloo giggled at how much they loved her.
They came back to Rainbow’s door. Windy slowly pushed the door open, feeling a muggy heat pour out from inside. “Rainbow?”
“Mom?” Rainbow looked over her back.
Windy and Scootaloo stepped further into her room. “How are you feeling?”
“Hot...and thirsty…” Rainbow whined.
“Do you have any fans, or something to cool you off?”
Rainbow shook her head.
“Well, here’s your water,” she set it down on the nightstand adjacent to her bed. Windy placed her hand on Rainbows neck, shuddering at the slimy sweat. “Goodness! You’re on fire! I’ll be right back. Scootaloo, keep an eye on her.”
Rainbow covered herself as best as she could, and shuffled over to the mug, taking several long gulps. “Oh, that’s sooo much better.” She purged a fraction of her heat with a heavy breath. Her eyes fell on Scootaloo. She looked real cute in those capris, which accentuated her developing curves nicely Even the ankle cut shoes she wore made her new friend twitch uncontrollably. The thought of parting those virgin legs filled her mind, giving rise to more heat, and making her member pulse.
“Rainbow?” Scootaloo called.
“Hm?”
“Why were you staring at me like that?”
“Thinking about some stuff, Squirt..” A devious and practically perverted idea sparked in the depraved depths of her conscious. “How old are you now?”
“I turn nineteen next month. Why?”
“Well, I decided to tell you what’s wrong with me.”
“You have?” Scootaloo happily squealed.
“Yeah… close the door.”
Scootaloo obeyed with vigor. She beamed at the hope of fixing whatever was wrong with Rainbow.
“Now, after I got out of the shower and got in bed, I noticed something that wasn’t there before.” She stood with the blanket clinging to her soaked fur and a large rod protruding from her crotch.
“R-Rainbow…do you have a ‘toy’ on?”
“Ha! I wish that were the case.” She threw the cover off revealing her firm breasts, glistening muscles, and a large throbbing cock. Scootaloo’s eyes locked on it as if it were a loaded weapon.
“I don’t know what that stuff was, but I know it caused this.”
Scootaloo’s eyes were wide as she stared down Rainbow’s engorged friend. Her mind raced about all of the magazines she had read, and all of the man meat she had seen. Not even the beefiest of beefcakes had a third leg that long.
“I didn’t want my parents to know. Celestia knows how they’ll react. They’d probably shout it to the world that their daughter has a big dick.”
“Uh... huh…” Scootaloo nodded. “S-So, how are you going to feel better?”
Rainbow donned a lecherous grin. “Well, I’m not sick. Horny? Yes, but not sick.”
Scootaloo’s eyes were fixated on Rainbow’s beautiful cock. It was absolutely breathtaking. The way it pulsed, the way it dripped with said pulses, and the intoxicating scent that wafted into her snout were starting to drive her crazy.
“You’re horny?” Scootaloo shifted her thighs, finding herself in the same boat as Rainbow.
“Yeah, and, well,” she cleared her throat, “I could use your help for a moment.”
Scootaloo’s heart began to beat heavy and fast. Even before asking, she already knew what the answer was. “W-What do you need?”
Rainbow’s dick throbbed in response. Scootaloo gulped and approached her now gifted idol. She placed her hand on Rainbow’s tip, making her shiver and tense.
“What do I do?”
“You can start by...” Rainbow guided Scootaloo’s hands along the length of her cock. It felt much like Scootaloo’s toys, only hotter, harder, and veinier. She rubbed the top as if she were petting a dog before gripping it with longer strokes. Rainbow moaned quietly and bucked along with Scootaloo’s strokes.
“Use your both hands…”
Scootaloo could barely wrap her hands around Rainbow’s girth, but she continued to stroke, imagining how it would feel inside of her. Scootaloo instinctively dropped to her knees and kissed along the length of Rainbow’s cock.
“Mmm, just like that, Squirt,” Rainbow groaned. Never once in her life did she think about what having a dick would feel like. After the hell she went through the last twenty four hours, she understood why stallions whine whenever a mare teases them without putting out.
Suddenly she heard squishing and a kiss of her tip. Scootaloo had begun to play with herself, her fingers coated in her delicious looking juices. The lewd slurping sound of her tight snatch pulling at her fingers made Rainbow throb harder begging for release.
“I-I didn’t expect you to jump in l-like that, squirt.”
Scootaloo continued her service, taking as much of Rainbow in her mouth as she could. Experimentation with her toys helped but a miniscule amount against this titan. Her jaw ached to the point to where she couldn’t take it anymore.
“Geez,” She gasped.
“A little too m-much for ya, huh?”
Scootaloo took her hand from her soaked pants and stroked vigorously, gripping the cock before her as hard as she could. Rainbow threw her head back, moaning loudly. She bucked, spasmed, and cussed until in a slur of incoherent babble she shot several steamy thick loads of cum on the floor, drowning Scootaloo in it.
“I… that… and… fuck…” Rainbow gasped.
Scootaloo on the other hand wasn’t too happy with her clothes being caked in Rainbow’s genetic material.
“Y-You’re a natural, Squirt.”
“Are you still horny?” Scootaloo masked the annoyance in her tone.
“Hehe, yeah…” Rainbow sighed with contentment.
“What did that potion do to you?”
“All I know is that it gave me this,” she thrusted into the air, “and turned my libido to one million.” Rainbow looked at Scootaloo covered in her ejaculant. She noticed how the spots of her jizz stained her clothes and cooked up another dastardly idea.
“Also, sorry about your clothes. You can take them off if you want to.”
The cum was quickly turning cold and slimy. Perhaps it would be for the best. She carefully took off her clothes in a vain attempt to avoid the cold deposits. Rainbow watched her intently. She may have been of age, but her body was young and still in the early stages of development. The cute little butt that her Capris clung too was now out in the open. As she bent over to take off her shoes, Rainbow’s dick reawoken with a vengeance.
“There…” Scootaloo faced Rainbow, covering her breasts and wet kitty. “Now what?”
“Well, I’m pretty sure you’re a virgin, right?”
Scootaloo blushed. “R-Right…”
“Mind if we fix that?”
“I don’t know. I mean, I’m glad I’m helping, but is that really going to solve your problem?”
“Only one way to find out.” Rainbow stood in front of her, fully erect and losing patience. She ground against Scootaloo, shuddering at her warm soft fur. “You know that you want all of this.”
Scootaloo did. Even before this whole fiasco she thought of Rainbow doing naughty things to her. This was like a dream come true, just with a big beautiful cock thrusting through the middle.
“Do you want it, squirt?”
“With you? Totally…” Scootaloo crawled on the bed, laid on her back, and spread her legs revealing her glistening pussy. Rainbow licked her lips.
She docked with Scootaloo’s entrance, and thrusted hard earning a squeal of pain and delight from her.
“Sorry, squirt. I couldn’t hold back any longer.” Rainbow wasn’t fibbing. She pounded away at the young pegasus’ untested passage as hard as she could. Scootaloo wailed and moaned with every bed breaking thrust. Her breathing became lewd and depraved, sounding more like a bitch being rutted than a pony.
Rainbow took hold of her legs and straightened out her posture. She eyed Scootaloo’s foot, not breaking her pace, and slowly licked the length of her soles. Scootaloo, shuddered at the taboo sensation, but she payed it no mind. Her pussy was being jackhammered to oblivion.
Rainbow kissed her feet and even suckled on her toes while she thrusted the bed through the wall.
Unfortunately, their fun was brought to a screeching halt when Windy and Bow fell through the door while Bow was balls deep in her.
“Mom? Dad?” Rainbow gasped, her face turning a deep purple.
“Hehe, h-hi Rainbow,” Windy chuckled.
Scootaloo blinked away spots in her vision. “H-Huh… Wha?”
Rainbow was furious as well as curious. “What are you guys doing?”
“Well, I found your mom having fun without me. Apparently she got all worked up seeing you having break in that little filly, and we just kinda started doing it,” Bow said with a nervous smile.
Rainbow stared daggers down at them.
“Look’s like she’s the best at knocking knees loose also, eh hon?”
Rainbow pulled out, leaving Scoots disappointingly empty, turned to her parents, and stood over them. “Fine then, since you wanted to join, let’s have some fun, Rainbow style,” she diabolically chuckled.
Three ponies kept their eyes keen on Rainbow as she opened her closet and reached deep into the back pulling out a flogger. “Hehe, a gift from Twilight.”
Scootaloo regained enough of her right mind to ask, “T-Twilight…?”
“Yeah! She’s an... interesting scholar; always looking to learn something new.” She set the flogger down next to Scootaloo, then pulled out a ball gag, a collar, a suede leather harnesses, handcuffs, and rope.
She stood over Bow with an evil grin. “Spread ‘em!”
Bow gulped and looked to Windy for comfort but found none. Suddenly he felt a sharp arousing pain ripple through his cock. “I said, spread ‘em!” Rainbow demanded with the flogger in-hand.
He did what he was told, wondering if she would strike him again. She did quick work of preparing him, ball gag and all. She attached a lead to the metal clip just above is dick, and yanked hard. “Come on!”
She tied him to the bedpost and cuffed his hands behind his back. “Don’t you look cute.” Bow frowned and gnawed at the gag. “Don’t worry, you get to watch as I destroy your wife.” Bow struggled tightening the harness’ grip
Rainbow turned her attention to the aforementioned. “Mom, put on that collar next to you.” Windy didn’t know why, but she listened with no hesitation. The feeling of the leather against her neck aroused her through anxiety. What exactly did Rainbow have planned for her with that big scrumptious slab of meat?
Rainbow looked at Scootaloo. “C’mere, squirt.”
Scootaloo shuffled off the bed, her knees weak from being pounded. Rainbow took her by her waist, and held her by her side. “Look at her.” She slapped and groped Scootaloo’s ass. “This was her first time, and you two ruined it… get on the bed.”
Windy did as she was told, and in one swift move, Rainbow pinned her with her dick resting on her navel. “Get me the gag and the rope.”
“Here,” Scootaloo handed her the items. Rainbow quickly tied Windy to the bed then rose over her. “You know mom, I understand why dad loves to break that cute ass of yours. Now, it’s finally my turn…”
Rainbow’s tip kissed Windy’s opening. Then she pushed deep into the womb of which she was conceived. Windy arched her back and pulled hard at the ropes. The pain and pleasure of Rainbow stretching her to her limit was once she hadn’t felt in many years. “Damn Mom! Your cunt is like a vice! I’m kinda jealous of you, Dad.”
The bed rocked and creaked. Windy wanted to scream and howl, but the damned gag wouldn’t allow it. The way her daughter fucked her made her mind swim in a lewd fantasy where she was being eviscerated by a young, ripped, virile stallion.
Scootaloo, on the other hand, watched in awestruck jealousy. She wanted that long thick rod back inside of her. She wanted to be the impaled on that magnificent dick. She wanted to be impaled on any dick. Then, she looked to Bow who continued his struggle.
She looked back to the bed, then down at Bow. She untied the leash that confined him to the post and pushed him onto his back. “Rainbow was right…” She said, rubbing his swollen cock with her foot. “You did ruin my fun. And you’re going to make up for it.”
She positioned herself over Bow, and greedily took his whole length. Nowhere near as good as Rainbow’s, but it was nice to be full again. She bounced on him, trying to match Rainbow’s rhythm. Bow wriggled and writhed underneath her. It had been quite literally the length of his marriage since he infiltrated the untouched sanctum of a virgin’s passage, and Celestia be damned if it wasn’t pure bliss! Her moans, her juices, the way her little tits would jiggle ever so slightly, even her scent made him throb and thrust harder.
Meanwhile, on the bed, Rainbow grew tired of their uncomfortable position. She untied Windy, and pulled her to eye level. “How are you liking your little girl fucking you silly?”
“Hmm… mmm… mph…” Was Windy’s only response. Then, something tickled her ears. Rainbow saw Scootaloo throwing her head back while riding her dad like a pro. Rainbow pushed her mom to the floor. Windy didn’t so much as flinch at the impact. “Having fun down here?”
Scootaloo nodded as she stopped riding, reveling in the feeling of Bow’s throbbing phallus within her depths.
Rainbow Smirked and pinned her mom face down into the cloud carpet. With a powerful stroke, she continued to abolish the Mare who gave her life. But something wasn’t right. Aside from Scootaloo’s deliciously salacious cries of pleasure, it was too quiet, and she knew just how to fix that.
She snatched Windy by her wings, and removed the gag. The moment she did, Windy panted and whined like a bitch in heat. “That’s it! I always loved the sound of your voice.”
“Rainb-bo-aaaahh!” She cried, finally free of the gag.
“Mmmm, say my fucking name!”
“Rainbow!” Windy howled as Rainbow pulled and fucked harder. Deep within her, she felt that tight burning sensation building at the base of her new sex. Her movements increased tenfold. Windy’s toes culrled and she dug her nails into the ground. Every inch of her spasmed and twitched violently, hell, she felt that monster of a dick pounding at the base of her skull. Without warning, she felt a deluge of hot spunk fill her womb. Her despoiled walls undulated and spasmed, drawing out as much of her daughter’s cream as possible.
Scootaloo slammed her hips down on Bow. He groaned and thrusted into her motions as best as she could. Once again with no warning, he let loose the load intended for his wife deep into her quaking virgin walls. Scootaloo howled in pleasure and rolled off his hips. Her gaping snatch leaked thick cum onto the floor while she tried to catch her breath.
“H-How are ya holdin up, squirt?” Scootaloo gave her a thumbs up.
She looked over her parents sex soaked forms. “I think they learned their lesson.” She then looked down to Scootaloo. “You up for another round, just you and me?”
“Are…” she gasped. “Are y-you feeling b-better?”
Rainbow looked down at her dick. “I think I might have to throw in the towel…”
“We can again sometime, right?”
“With you, anytime. Now come on. I need a shower.”
Scootaloo shot up, feeling noxious from the blood rushing from her loins back to her head. They left, leaving bow and Windy on the floor.
“T-That’s our girl… right honey…?”
Bow nodded.
<^*^>
Showering with Rainbow was… different. Scootaloo loved every moment of it. Lathering her slim toned body from head, to toe was beyond any mere fantasy, but she couldn’t help but ponder. Where do they go from here? They can’t simply cant forget it. She rode her dad!
They made it back to Rainbow’s room finding snacks and lemonade left for them and a note. Rainbow read it while Scootaloo gathered her clothes, wondering how she was going to get the dried up jizz out of them.
“Hmm, well then.”
“What?”
“Mom and dad went home for the night. They enjoyed themselves though. I’m not sure whether that’s good or bad…” She looked at Scootaloo who pensively eyed her clothes. “Hey.”
“Hmm?”
“You going home, or are you staying here?”
Scootaloo buzzed her wings. “I could make it home, but my clothes…”
“Well, we can wash those in the morning.” She stretched with a yawn and dropped her bathrobe. “I’m bushed…”
Scootaloo watched her climb into bed. “Come on, Squirt. This bed’s plenty big enough.”
She smiled and joined Rainbow. Rainbow pulled her into a tight cuddle and sighed. Scootaloo started to rummage through her thoughts to find the appropriate question for the situation. “Hey, Rainbow?”
“Yeah?”
“Does… does this mean we’re a thing now?”
Rainbow rolled her eyes in contemplation. “I don’t see why not. You’re really cool.”
“That’s it… I’m cool?” Scootaloo thought, but she decided to pay it no mind. Spending a night cuddling with Rainbow was worth any sudden relationship status.
So, with a contented sigh, she slept through the night, all while happy to offer up her services.