Setting Sights
Rainbow Dash flew down the stairs and entered the farmhouse kitchen, her gaze immediately landing on Rarity’s backside. The dressmaker had somehow managed to beat both Rainbow Dash as well as Applejack to the kitchen. Though that may have been due to the fact that the prismatic pegasus had woken up to find that she was being ridden by an excitable farm pony.
With the slick warmth of Applejack’s spit still coating her cock, Rainbow Dash landed behind the other mare. The distinct clop of her hooves was enough to distract the dressmaker from her cooking and alert her to the fact that she was no longer alone.
“Oh my, you startled me, dear,” Rarity remarked, glancing over her shoulder at Rainbow Dash. “Thank goodness I heard the woosh of your wings at the last moment.”
“Heh,” Rainbow Dash chuckled. “I remember the first time I did that. I thought you were going to punch me or jump out of your skin.”
Rarity lightly smacked the other mare on the shoulder and giggled. “Yes well, I am not quite so stuck in my ways as some people in this house. I can adapt, and besides its been what, two months since you’ve so entered our lives.”
“And every single one of your holes,” Rainbow Dash added, slipping up next to the other pony and nibbling her ear. “Speaking a which, do you mind? Applejack was good, but I still need another before I’ll be satisfied.”
Rarity sniffed the air, a blush immediately springing to her face. “Oh my, so that is what I smell. Where is the dear anyway?”
“Shower,” Rainbow Dash replied simply.
The pegasus then mounted the other mare with a single pump of her wings, landing atop Rarity’s back with a soft plop. Her cock, already hard from gazing at the dressmaker’s puffy, slightly parted pussy lips, settled between Rarity’s small teets.
“So,” Rainbow Dash whispered. “Up for your first pounding of the day?”
Rarity licked her lips. “So long as it isn't the last.”
Applejack plodded slowly down the stairs, a yawn on her lips, and cobwebs in her head. Dealing with Rainbow Dash’s morning wood had woken the farm pony up, only for the warm caress of the water to nearly put her right back to sleep. This was a routine thing for her, as despite being an early riser, she had never found the process easy, even after getting her cunt pumped full of virile futa jizz.
“Mmmorning,” she muttered after reaching the kitchen.
Plopping down in her usual seat, the pony pawed weakly for the newspaper only to stop when her senses caught up with her. There, in front of her, less than eight feet away, was her wife, along with their sort of girlfriend, slash fuck buddy Rainbow Dash. The two were copulating like wild animals, shocking Applejack that she hadn't noticed anything until that moment.
Rarity had spread her hooves against the edge of the countertop and was screaming in ecstasy. Repeating Rainbow Dash’s name each time the futa mare bottomed out in the other female’s pussy. Which happened often, as the jackhammering pegasus was moving at a truly breakneck pace.
Her balls audibly slapped against Rarity’s teets, punctuating each of the dressmaker’s moans with a wet thwap. Arousal dripped down Rarity’s shaking legs, pooling on the cold floor beneath her back hooves. That wasn't the only thing trembling, however, as nearly the entire rest of the other female’s body was vibrating. Rarity’s lip quivered, and her eyes were open wide, tongue hanging from her mouth.
Rainbow Dash was, as usual, all but silent, merely grunting as she slammed herself into Rarity’s backside. Hooves gripping the plush thighs of the dressmaker, Rainbow Dash was relentless and nearing her own orgasm as well. In the time it took for Applejack to glance over and make sure the pancakes weren't burning, they finished.
Rarity’s entire body went rigid, and her nose stuck even further up into the air, her cry of ecstasy turning into a confused warble. Rainbow Dash pushed herself as deep as possible before resting there, nostrils flaring as her lungs filled with air. For nearly a minute the pair remained there, with neither moving an inch as Rainbow Dash pumped a load into the fashionista.
From her position at the table, Applejack could see it all, the flared head of their girlfriend's cock. The cum pouring into the white female’s cunt, the twitching spasming right leg that informed Applejack that Rarity was enjoying herself. It was a delectable sight to wake up to, and one that was made better by the aroma of fresh food, as well as pungent sex.
“I see someone also couldn't wait,” Applejack quipped.
As the farm pony poured herself coffee and reclined in her chair, Rarity breathed a long sigh of relief. The dressmaker’s muscles fell slack, and she reached back, cupping Rainbow Dash’s chin. Rarity then pulled the other pony forward before exchanging a deep, passionate kiss with the other mare.
On the sidelines, Applejack watched with a mixture of arousal as well as a hint of jealousy. Far from being the relationship-ending emotion that most made it out to be, the anxiety of seeing Rarity with someone else made it better. Applejack couldn't put it to words, but it made her feel competitive, rather than angry, or sad, igniting a spark in her belly.
“Done knocking up my wife?” Applejack exclaimed.
The copulating ponies parted, with Rainbow Dash flashing a smirk over her shoulder at the farmer.
“You know at this rate I’m starting to think that you actually want me to fuck a baby into her,” Rainbow Das exclaimed, punctuating her sentence by pulling her titanic cock from Rarity’s depths. “You certainly mention it enough times.”
“Well, you know…” Applejack murmured.
The pony’s sentence faded away the second she saw Rarity begin to move. One hoof grabbed a cup, the other pressed between her legs, holding in most of the titanic load pumped inside of her. She then, with one swift motion, swapped places with her hooves, allowing the viscous liquid to sploosh into the waiting glass.
Rarity shuddered and shivered until finally, she had squeezed what felt like all of the cum from her insides. With that out of the way she trotted over to the table and placed the overflowing piece of china in front of Applejack.
“Your morning coffee, dear,” Rarity offered sweetly.
Applejack nodded once before reaching forward, grabbing the cup and swiftly bringing it to her waiting lips. The farm pony wasted no time in chugging the contents in a few short seconds, leaving behind only a splash. Which she deposited into her coffee, where it mixed with the warm beverage that nearly spilled over the side.
“Fuck that is hot,” Rainbow Dash muttered.
“She is quite the kinky girl, isn't she?” Rarity purred, leaning in close.
The dressmaker planted a wet kiss on her wife’s lips only to be pulled into a deep, passionate embrace. Nearly a minute later the pair parted, breathless and panting, but blushing profusely.
“Now sit down darling. I made more than enough pancakes for everyone,” Rarity offered.
Rainbow Dash dutifully did as she was told, plunking down next to Applejack as she started to sip her coffee. The pair sat in silence, merely watching as Applejack’s gaping, still cum drenched pussy twisted this way and that. When it vanished, a plate stacked high with delicious treats was placed on the table with a loud clang.
“I can feel your eyes on me you horny mares,” Rarity whispered huskily.
“Can you blame us?” Rainbow Dash asked, much to the amusement of Applejack who laughed along with her.
“Not in the slightest,” Rarity proclaimed.
The dressmaker then plunked down across from the dou and grabbed herself some breakfast. Prompting the others to quickly follow suit, filling up their plates in no time.
“So,” Applejack began while drowning her pancakes in apple syrup. “How's the cutie mark crusaders been? You’ve spent a lot of time over here this past week.”
Rainbow Dash paused mid-bite, her mind conjuring images of the three needy, and very pregnant mares waiting for her at home. She remembered their endless endurance, the hours spent lying exhausted in their bed, unable to move. She also recalled clearly the yelling, arguments, and constant stress that weighed on all of them.
“Not… great,” Rainbow Dash whispered.
“Oh, that's terrible. You aren't having any relationship troubles are you?” Rarity inquired.
Rainbow Dash shook her head. “It's fine actually. It's just my presence seems to get me one of two responses. Getting fucked for forty-eight hours, or being screamed at for twice that length of time.”
“Oof,” Applejack muttered.
Rarity elbowed her wife and shot her a quick glare. “I’m assuming you’ve talked about this?”
“Yeah were cool,” Rainbow Dash replied, a fork loaded heavily with pancakes weaving around in the air. “Something about the hormones getting complicated with the potion is making things go all out of wack. I still see them every day, but my visits are not quite as frequent as I would like.”
“And it's going to go away after they give birth, right?” Applejack pressed.
Rainbow Dash nodded. “Doc says they should be fine after. Just a bit of a hiccup is all. We’re getting through it together.”
“Well that's great,” Rarity proclaimed. “I’d offer that you could keep staying here but the whole Apple family clan is coming out this weekend and they need all the room we can give them.”
Applejack swallowed hard. “Normally I’d still offer to keep you over because it ain't like we are given up our bed but it's going to be a bit… cramped in here for a bit.”
“I get it,” Rainbow Dash quipped. “I was thinkin of seeing what's up with Twilight anyway. She spends so much time over at Fluttershy’s that I figured she must have an empty guest room or something.”
“Oh those two,” Rarity muttered wistfully. “I never would have thought they’d be interested in one another. The bottoms they both are.”
Rainbow Dash merely raised an eyebrow and glanced from Rarity to Applejack.
“Now don't get it twisted. We’re just bottoms for you, on account of how hot you are and whatever,” Applejack's half-assed response was cut off by the farm pony stuffing a load of food into her mouth.
“Ha, you are such a tsundere sometimes,” Rainbow Dash quipped.
“Baka,” Applejack whispered under her breath.
“What was that?” Rainbow Dash asked.
“N-nothing,” Applejack muttered guiltily, avoiding the other mare’s gaze.
“Whelp,” Rainbow Dash announced as she rose from the table. “I should probably check in with the girls, and then head over to Twilight's before she gets busy with something or other.”
“Oh uh hey,” Rarity exclaimed. “We were hoping to talk to you about-”
“You want to ask me to start dating you both for real, and you also want to start a family with me being the sire of all your foals,” Rainbow Dash replied, tugging her saddlebag onto her back and walking over to the door.
“How did you know,” Applejack muttered.
Rainbow Dash flashed the pair a wide smile. “Contrary to popular belief I rarely actually sleep when I go for a nap.”
The pegasus trotted over to the door and threw it open before peeking back around the corner one final time.
“Anywho, we can talk about that more on Monday. See you cuties soon!” Rainbow Dash exclaimed.
The prismatic pegasus then shot the married mares a wink before shooting out the door with a pump of her wings. The entrance slammed shut on the breeze a moment later, leaving Rarity and Applejack sitting there blushing.
“We uh, probably should have seen that one coming, huh?” Applejack murmured.
“Probably,” Rarity agreed.
Rainbow Dash kicked in the front door with enough force to send the enormous oaken object flying through the air. Where it slammed against the wall loud enough to make Twilight screech like someone had just slapped her in the horn. The unicorn’s magic flared to life, and her gaze spun around to land on a madly grinning Rainbow Dash standing at the entrance.
“Sun and stars Rainbow Dash,” Twilight murmured, a hoof over her heart. “You nearly scared me to death.”
“Figured since I hadn't had the chance to prank you in a while that I’d start making up for lost time,” Rainbow Dash exclaimed while walking into the room.
“Kicking the door though? Come on, that's pretty low effort,” Twilight pointed out.
Rainbow Dash fell into the couch across from Twilight and shrugged her shoulders. “I’m exhausted and haven't slept a wink in days. Sue me,” Rainbow Dash declared.
Twilight closed her book and reclined into her seat. “Oh, I remember hearing about that,” she began, tapping her chin. “You are shacking up as they say, with Applejack and Rarity. How is that?”
The unicorn’s smirk contained a unique teasing edge that Rainbow Dash had rarely seen in her purple friend. It made the pegasus chuckle aloud and fall down to the couch, spreading her wings as well as her hooves.
“It's been good,” Rainbow Dash murmured. “I wish I didn't have to do so at all, but well… you heard about the cutie mark crusaders.”
“I did,” Twilight replied with a nod. “It's a shame that the potion is interacting so poorly with their bodies, but at least your fine, and they will be soon enough.”
“Yeah it's just a little bump on the road of life, ya know,” Rainbow Dash whispered.
“So worldly,” Twilight teased. “Since when has the ever-free Rainbow Dash become so tied down?”
“Becoming so content does strange things to a person,” Rainbow Dash muttered, turning to the pony across from her. “You mind if I crash here for a nap and maybe later for the night? Need some space ya know.”
“Are you sure you can sleep? It's so busy right now,” Twilight replied, gesturing to the completely empty library.
“Heh, you’ve grown a sense of humor,” Rainbow Dash pointed out.
“I had to, given how often you used to prank me,” Twilight retorted.
“Ahh well, sorry about that. Didn't really know how to handle feeling attracted to people yet,” Rainbow Dash paused to yawn. “Anywho. I know it's pretty early, but I’m still tuckered from the night before. Y'all mind if I pass out here?”
“Oh um, of course,” Twilight muttered while blushing profusely. “I’ll try not to give you any more animal parts this time.”
“Cool. Turning into a bird was neat, but having a cloaca was gross,” Rainbow Dash rolled over and snuggled into the couch. “Thanks again Twi.”
“Of course,” Twilight murmured.
Rainbow Dash wiggled tighter against the side of the couch, her eyes clamping tightly shut. She tried to fight her way back to sleep again, but no matter how hard she tried a strange sound stopped her. Giving up any attempt to fall unconscious again, Rainbow Dash was about to turn around only to stop herself at the last second.
A giggle, one she knew well from her childhood, tickled her ear and prompted Rainbow Dash to lay back down. Extending her ears, Rainbow Dash listened closely to the noises nearby, curiosity piqued. She came to the quick conclusion that Twilight Sparkle and Fluttershy were making out, and quite vigorously too.
Fluttershy’s tiny, adorable moans were occasionally interrupted by Twilight's deeper grunts or gasps. The pair went back and forth, the couch they sat on squeaking noisily as they moved their weight around.
“Stahp,” Fluttershy whispered in a mirthful tone. “Rainbow Dash is right there.”
“Oh she sleeps like a rock,” Twilight replied, leaning in close. “Besides, I know how much you're turned on by this.”
“Well it is kinda hot,” Fluttershy reluctantly admitted.
The door suddenly flying open nearly made Rainbow Dash leap from the couch but she pushed down that urge. Laying still, she had to force herself to stay quiet as the rapid tip tap of hooves crossed the room.
“I knew it, you two were making out without me,” Pinkie Pie’s uniquely happy voice exclaimed.
Rainbow Dash raised an eyebrow.
“Well um, we had a free moment,” Fluttershy murmured. “And we weren't sure if you were free.”
“Wanna join?” Twilight offered.
“Heck yeah!” Pinkie Pie declared.
The party pony then leaped atop the other two, turning them into a giggling pony pile. Which sooner devolved into a sloppy, somewhat adorable make-out session without any rhyme or reason. Rainbow Dash could hear the trio swapping spit, only to shift, and focus on someone else. It was incredibly hot, so much so that she wanted to tell them to stop, lest her cock begin to grow hard.
Pinkie Pie, as usual, beat her to the punch.
“So,” proclaimed the preppy pink pony. “Are we going to invite Rainbow Dash, or just keep giving her a show?”
“W-what?” Fluttershy stuttered.
“What are you talking about?” Twilight pressed.
“She's been listening to us make out for like, five minutes now,” Pinkie Pie pointed out. “You can see her ears twitching plus she's a total light sleeper.”
“It's true,” Rainbow Dash proclaimed, rolling over. “Y'all are ballsy too. I never thought Fluttershy would be all about the PDA’s.”
The butter yellow pegasus blushed so hard she turned a bright red, hiding behind both her hair as well as her wings. Pinkie Pie was completely unfazed, while Twilight was somewhere between, her face becoming a nice crimson.
“Why didn't you say anything?” Twilight blurted out.
“Cus y'all were cute as fuck,” Rainbow Dash declared, putting a hoof against her cheek and propping her head up. “Been a long time since I’ve heard Fluttershy moan like that. The last time that happened we were in what, tenth grade and I caught you preening in the school bathroom?”
“S-tahp!” Fluttershy murmured, twisting her face this way and that.
“So, wanna join us?” Pinkie Pie asked, bouncing over to the end of Rainbow Dash’s coach. “It seems like you were getting into it.”
“I mean, I wouldn't say no,” Rainbow Dash replied.
Twilight cleared her throat. “That is quite enough of that. I am happily dating Fluttershy. We simply happen to have a more… relaxed relationship with Pinkie Pie.”
“We totally boink all the time,” Pinkie Pie claimed. “These two nerds are total bottoms if you can believe it.”
“Ha, I totally can!” Rainbow Dash replied. “Why when we did that little experiment all those years ago I thought for sure Twilight was going to ask me to marry her.”
“I thought about it,” Twilight whispered mostly to herself.
Rainbow Dash chuckled. “No pressure though. I’ve got more than enough special friends as is so it ain't like I’m hurting for a squirtin.”
“Please don't say it like that,” Fluttershy whispered from behind her hooves.
Rainbow Dash chuckled again, louder this time. “Ahh but seriously. No pressure. Rarity and Applejack just kinda asked me out so I’m still sorta processing that.”
“R-really?” Fluttershy exclaimed, emerging from her shy cocoon.
Rainbow Dash puffed out her chest. “Oh yeah. They even wanna knock 'em up but were going to talk about it on Monday after Applejack’s family leaves.”
“She's going to have baby fever,” Twilight muttered to herself. “How many foals did Big Mac end up having with Cheerilee and Marble?”
“Like, a dozen. Last I checked,” Pinkie Pie remarked. “Anywho. So are we doing this or what?”
“We are…” Twilight paused as her glance settled on Fluttershy, the unicorn noting her girlfriend's curious look. “Considering it, apparently.”
“Well I wouldn't want to make you feel jealous,” Fluttershy quickly gushed.
“Pfft, Twilight? She's had a crush on you since your little animal experiment,” Pinkie Pie offered.
“I have not!” Twilight shouted, only to immediately recoil when everyone looked at her. “Okay, so maybe I’ve thought about it a little.”
“Gurl you and Fluttershy have told me that Rainbow Dash is the one fuck pass you would both agree on taking if given the opportunity,” Pinkie Pie continued. “I, however, am a mare of culture, and prefer Sia.”
“Wait, whose Sia?” Twilight muttered.
“The voice actress behind Songbird Serenade,” Pinkie Pie rolled her eyes. “I told you guys that like, a dozen times.”
“I’m going to pretend you never said that,” Rainbow Dash proclaimed, turning to Twilight. “So, wanna have a go? It can be just you and me, your girlfriend too, maybe even Pinkie Pie.”
“Heck yeah!” Pinkie Pie shouted.
“Can we talk about this, alone?” Twilight offered.
“I’ll come back over tonight,” Rainbow Dash stated, leaping up from the couch. “We can have some cider, maybe watch a movie, and chat about everything then.”
“Woah, wait for a secon-”
“That sounds great,” Pinkie Pie replied. “I’ll bring the drinks, you bring the snacks.”
“Awesome, see you three here!” Rainbow Dash exclaimed before disappearing in a puff of dust kicked up from the couch.
“What uh… what did we get signed up for?” Fluttershy murmured.
“A night of fuckin, drinking and fun!” Pinkie Pie exclaimed. “Yipee, I knew this day was going to be a good one.”
“Are we all okay with this?” Twilight asked, only to get one supremely confident look and one interested but not nearly as brazen one. “Huh, I guess so.”
“You aren't mad, are you?” Pinkie Pie inquired.
“No!” Twilight quickly replied. “I just… thought this was all a little fast is all.”
“You thought it was going to be slow with Rainbow Dash?” Fluttershy pointed out.
Twilight frowned. “Point taken.”