Vantage Point

by An Intricate Disguise

First published

It turns out that the right cloud can give a horny pegasus an excellent view of Twilight's bedroom. Rainbow Dash is all too aware of this. The most blatant of smut.

It turns out that the right cloud can give a horny pegasus an excellent view of Twilight's bedroom. Rainbow Dash is all too aware of this.

The most blatant of smut.


Kinks: Mutual Masturbation, Voyeurism, Spying, Toy Use, Wing Play.

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Rainbow Dash peeked her head out from her little fluffy fortress, eyes shifting in each direction as she ensured that she was still completely inconspicuous. Once she was doubly sure that anyone looking above would see nothing but a lone cloud hovering in the sky, she dragged her eyes up to her target, her sole purpose for being there. Was the show about to start?

Apparently not, Twilight wasn't there yet. Rainbow huffed, burying her face in the pillow-like surface of the cloud, softly rubbing her cheek against it. Her fur tingled from the contact, but it wasn't the sensation she was looking for—it certainly wasn't the release she had in mind either. Seconds turned to minutes as she began to groan in annoyance, fidgeting and shifting her forelegs about in an attempt to get comfortable.

Rainbow Dash wasn't a patient pony, especially when she was turned on. Unfortunately, anticipation only served to make her worse, and Twilight's tardiness was beginning to play on her mind. What if she didn't show up today?

That would be a freaking buzzkill. Rainbow was ritualistic in a lot of things, and coming up to her little bird's nest for a peek of Twilight's 'private study time' had become a pretty frequent habit, so much so that she doubted she'd be able to get off at all today without at least a peek of Twilight doing the same, so she'd much rather she just showed up already.

The feeling of guilt had long passed. She spied on her friend masturbating, so what? Twilight was hot, and—in keeping with her habit of meticulous day to day planning—scheduled her self-play, and Rainbow didn't hesitate to take advantage of that. She had laughed when she first realised that Twilight actually planned when she was going to fuck herself, but soon found the irony in that, considering she now had the exact same schedule.

Except that one of them was on time, and the other was noticeably late.

"Come on, Twi..." Rainbow groaned, shifting her hind legs and waving her flank in the air as if desperate to be rutted by something thick, "I blew off work early for this." She poked a hole in the cloud, one eye trained on the window as she plopped back down onto the stationary cloud. She could already feel a light heat in the pit of her stomach, and was tempted to have a small, exploratory feel of her growing wetness, but Rainbow knew that if she allowed herself even that little tease, she would make herself cum before Twilight even arrived. Hell, she could do that in her bedroom; she didn't need self-control there.

But giving in this early would completely defeat the object of coming out here, so Rainbow resisted, ignoring her yearnings for just a little while longer. Hopefully it'd all be worth it in the end, even if the monotony of waiting combined with her insatiable horniness was making her want to kill somepony—or at least choke them a little, preferably while they fucked her.

Stretching out in place, she felt her spine make a series of satisfying clicks, causing her to squeak in delight; she pulled the socks up around her hind legs, spending a small while staring at herself, marveling at her own body.

Rainbow wouldn't go so far as to say that she'd fuck herself, or that she was even turned on by her own body, but she couldn't help admiring it. Ever since she had joined the Wonderbolts, their strict training regimens had helped in sculpting her physique, and she had rapidly adopted supple and shapely curves, as well as a muscular pair of wings and an ass to die for.

As for the socks, and the little fluffy jumper she wore? She noticed that Twilight enjoyed dressing up when she got down and dirty, and eventually decided that it might be neat to do the same. And to be fair, it did feel pretty hot, even if she couldn't exactly go out of the house in full lingerie in broad daylight. Still, she rocked her little jumper and socks, there was no doubt about that.

A flash of activity to her side broke her attention, and sure enough, her prayers had finally been answered. There stood Twilight, positioned on the inside of her door while Spike stood on the other side, the pair chatting as Twilight seemingly attempted to wave him away.

"No shock there," Rainbow smirked, readjusting herself as her forehoof slid between the soft cloud and the even softer fur of her underbelly, "I'll bet she's desperate to get rid of him." Rainbow squinted at the pair as she started to rub small concentric circles around her belly, now equally desperate for Spike to leave. "Urghh, just tell him to beat it already..." Rainbow moaned, swishing her tail about like an angry cat as Twilight made futile attempts to close the door on Spike.

Rainbow was either about half a second from bolting through Twilight's window and pushing Spike out of the door or half an inch from giving in and brushing against her needy pussy before Twilight managed to finally get rid of him. Rainbow sighed in relief, trying to relax for the umpteenth time as she began to focus intently on Twilight's actions.

The first thing she witnessed was the same as always, and that was a small smirk of satisfaction. Just like Rainbow, Twilight must have been waiting for this all day, and now that she finally had some time to herself—or so she thought—she could pursue her sweet release uninterrupted.

But more importantly, Rainbow Dash could do the same. A very slight push against the air allowed the cloud to drift just a few inches to the right, and Rainbow received a perfect view of Twilight's bed for her efforts. Unfortunately, that wasn't the mare's first destination; Rainbow saw Twilight walk straight past the bed and towards the wardrobe, clearly intent on picking out something good to wear.

Rainbow was sure she had seen it all by now, considering how many times she had been up here spying, but Twilight constantly found new ways to surprise her. The way Twilight dressed and how many sexy outfits she owned along with her tendency to put on a show had always struck Rainbow as odd considering the fact that she had always been single, but she had eventually concluded that Twilight must just enjoy looking sexy.

And fuck did she look sexy. Twilight emerged from outside of Rainbow's sight several teasing, tantalising moments later to reveal herself in a light blue, loosely drawn kimono, showing off each and every facet of her delectable body. Along with that, she wore a single pair of socks, which instantly told Rainbow that she'd be seeing some hoof action today. If she was wearing four socks, she was only using magic—that was the rule.

Two socks was a blessing for a pent up Rainbow Dash, and as Twilight got herself comfy on the bed, Rainbow had to make a conscious effort not to mirror her posture. Twilight didn't blush, nor did she shift her eyes, nor check to see if Spike was in earshot. She was fully comfortable with bearing it all, sitting up against her headboard and spreading her legs, unwittingly giving Rainbow a full view in the process.

Being a pegasus, Rainbow's eyesight was pretty damn good, and Celestia was she thankful for that. Her eyes studied Twilight from her short fur to her soft nightwear, her toned hind legs and eventually her perfect pink pussy. Rainbow felt herself chewing on her lip as she eyed it, soon licking around them and softly biting down once more. They weren't the lips she wanted to lick, but they'd have to do.

Wasting no time, Twilight slowly began to run her forehooves down her body, and Rainbow reluctantly gave in, doing the same. Internally, she wanted to compete with Twilight and get herself off in a more innovative and awesome way, but mirroring Twilight's actions was the best way to imagine touching her, and she always started to copy her within seconds, even if she did grumble to herself about it.

She rolled onto her side, still able to comfortably view her friend as one of her hind legs hung limply in the air, stretching out her labia and exposing herself to the warm open air. All the while, her hooves slowly worked their way down her front, softly kneading at her chest and brushing against her splayed wings as Twilight did the same with hers. Rainbow had a serious need for a tongue against her wings, and while it wasn't Twilight's, she could always stare on and imagine.

Drawing her left wing closer to her muzzle, she slowly licked it from base to tip, eliciting small shivers as she savoured the sudden sensation. She began to play with her primary feathers, the nervous endings buzzing and sending tremors coursing through her spine as she gave each one its share of attention, all the while pretending that it was Twilight administering those sensual licks, gradually heightening her arousal.

So lost was she in her ecstasy that she barely noticed when Twilight transitioned from light foreplay to the main event, but a sharp gasp and a moan from the bedroom soon broke her reverie. Jolting in place, she lowered the tip of her wing from her mouth, feeling it droop as she looked over to the window, the sounds from inside instantly forcing it to stiffen once more.

Rainbow could feel herself stuttering aloud, but the words would barely come to her. "S-seriously, a toy?" she finally sputtered out, eyes widened in disbelief as her tail twirled in immediate excitement.

Rainbow could feel herself dripping with desire as a few moments of voyeuristic study determined the truth of the matter. There in Twilight's aura was a toy, molded to resemble a medium-sized stallion's cock, slowly pumping in and out of her—ohmygosh does it vibrate?!

Rainbow had to bite her tongue hard to stop herself from screaming that aloud, but the implications flooded her mind as she watched Twilight go to town on herself, not standing on ceremony. For a few moments Rainbow was lost in pure bliss, but she soon realised that if she didn't pick up the pace, she was going to be left behind.

...Not that this was a race she particularly minded losing.

Twilight's forehoof stimulated her clit, a hoof giving small affectionate rubs against her nub as her pussy lips swelled around the wide rubber cock; Rainbow Dash might not have had a toy but there was nothing stopping her from fervently rubbing at her clit, swirling it around and occasionally reversing the motions, bringing her hoof up to her lips to taste her wetness and then spitting on it to slick her pussy further.

Then Twilight did something amazing. Rainbow was already being driven wild by the way she worked the cock in and out of her, but when Twilight slowly removed it, taking it up to her lips to suck and make wet, it drove Rainbow into a frenzy. Her wings lightly pattered against the surface of the cloud as she brought a hoof down to her lips, pushing hard and trying to satisfy her craving for something to fill her up. She knew she was too tight from previous attempts, but it didn't deter her from trying anyway, she was too horny for reason by now.

Twilight increased the speed of her motions, driving the cock into her with renewed force until it was pounding against her insides, all seven inches of it buried in her at once as she squeezed tight around it, her juices clinging to it as she pulled it almost all of the way out and then slammed it back into her, producing fresh, sweet cries of pleasure. Her body was deflated besides the heaving of her chest as she took it harder and harder, her breath quickening as it almost appeared to expand inside her, growing and stretching her walls.

That's right, Rainbow's eyes weren't tricking her. She watched with a mixture of shock and wonder as the girth of the toy expanded to almost double its original width, but still Twilight took it like a champ, though her moans became intermixed with grunts of exasperation as she forced it deeper inside once more.

"Fuck..." Rainbow whispered, her hoof frantically flicking over her clit as she took in this brilliant sight, baffled by Twilight's endurance. Not only could she take a cock like that, but she didn't appear to have came yet either. Rainbow wondered what'd happen if she snuck into her room as Twilight rolled around like that presenting her ass and started licking at it—would it send her over the edge?

As tempted as she was, Rainbow wasn't about to risk everything for the sake of an exciting thought. An extremely exciting thought. Even if she so eagerly wanted to taste Twilight, to touch her, to kiss her and eat her and take that rubber cock and rut her, she was her friend, and friends don't try to fuck their friends.

They just fantasise about it whilst masturbating over them. Twilight spanked her flanks with a hoof, drawing it back and rubbing at her cutie marks as she slowly withdrew the dildo, a girlish and prolonged 'ahh' sound emanating from her room as she slid it out of her, tasting it once more. A couple of seconds to catch her breath and she was back at it with her hooves, even inserting one some of the way inside her as she stimulated her sensitive nub with the other.

Rainbow could see her hoof beginning to crook as she seemed to hit her g-spot, considering the reaction her body gave as she pushed her chest out and arched her back. Rainbow redoubled her speed, desperate to finish herself off as she saw Twilight beginning to draw ever closer to her orgasm, her hooves shaking and her body quivering as she pushed herself to the edge.

Rapid pants began to sound from Twilight's room as she squirmed in place, her breath becoming faster and sharper as it built to a beautiful, mesmerising head.

Rainbow Dash fucked herself harder, faster, squealing in pleasure as she felt her orgasm beginning to build deep inside her, mashing her hoof against her pussy as she imagined Twilight finishing her off.

"Yesyesyes, fuuuck!" She heard from inside, and in that moment, Rainbow imagined her own name being on the end of that utterance. Accompanied by the salacious thought of her best friend moaning just for her, Rainbow pushed a final soft stroke over her clit before exploding like a jet, gushing and spurting as her body jutted forwards, her wings almost painful from their stiffness as she clamped her jaw shut, desperate to scream out in satisfaction.

Rainbow rode out her orgasm for a good fifteen seconds, rubbing away and refusing to let it pass as she bit down on a hoof to muffle her moans, and from the looks of things, Twilight did the same, squirting all over her bed sheets as she thrashed in place, her hips gyrating and pulsing as she emptied her juices all over the bed.

Rainbow's body twitched as she peered at the cum-soaked cloud she laid on, admiring her hoofiwork as she let out a small gasp. It was a dirty hobby, sure, a little immoral too, but she couldn't think of much else she preferred to do. Leaning in, she struggled to get hold of her breathing as she lazily petted her now extra-sensitive body, wiping off any cum that had decided to cling to her fur. Looking down, she saw that Twilight was in a similar state, a content smile on her face as she laid there surrounded by her tasty mess.

Both mares needed to go and shower off, and one by one they did. Twilight winked—something Rainbow had caught her doing after each of her 'study sessions'—before hopping up out of bed and pulling the sheets off with her magic, sauntering to the bathroom in slow strides with her tail raised, giving Rainbow a full and unrestricted view of her still dripping pussy.

Rainbow could have dove through the window right then and pinned her on the floor, still covered in cum, but she figured that was probably a bad idea. Still, that little unintentional tease at the end had kept her interested, and she'd definitely be back tomorrow.

That was the best thing about Twilight's daily 'private study sessions'. As Rainbow flew away, she wondered what the wink was for. There was no way it was for her benefit, after all, Twilight didn't even know she was there.

...Did she?