| Virgin - Chapter 4 |
| 1 | Rainbow Dash trembled happily. Each twitch of Twilight's fingers against her clit sent another shiver of pleasure tingling through her veins; each squeeze of her thighs and ass sent shudders of anticipation down her spine. She could feel Twilight's hot breath against her ear, warm and moist and familiar, intimate in a way that she never could have imagined before. A pivot of Twilight's fingers inside of her sent her walls clenching and spasming; she bit down on her lip, her eyes squeezing shut as she stifled a moan. |
| 2 | She could hear Twilight chuckling, could feel her nuzzling closer against her shoulder. "Looks like someone'sВ having fun," Twilight giggled. Rainbow Dash nodded, then realized that she was panting. A puddle of her juices stained the sheet between her legs. Her thighs were still flexed from the aftermath of her orgasm, and her heart was thudding loudly in her chest. She groaned and buried her face deeper into her pillow. |
| 3 | Behind her, Twilight's cock throbbed powerfully. Fully engorged with lust and desire, it grinded heavily against Dash's toned ass. It was rock-hard, solid; amorous, needy. "Yes," Rainbow grunted, her voice muffled by the pillow. She lifted her head up and turned it to face Twilight. The other mare was grinning. "How do you do that...thingВ with your fingers?" "What thing?" Twilight asked innocently. |
| 4 | Her horn flickered, and another pulse of pleasure twistedВ inside Dash's cunt. Rainbow cried out, her legs squeezing together to entrap Twilight's hand inside. Twilight giggled again, letting Rainbow's warm, sticky juices flow between her fingers as the other mare moaned. "Th-that thing," Rainbow slurred. She took a deep breath to try and steady herself. She tried to ignore the little flurries of pleasure still buzzing inside of her, the tiny aftershock trembles of an incredible earthquake of satisfaction. |
| 5 | Once she was sure she'd gotten her breathing under control, she met Twilight's eyes and glared at her. "Magic's cheating," she said, pouting. Twilight's grin only widened. "Cheating, huh?" she said. "I didn't know that this was a competition. Because if so, you'reВ definitely losing." She rubbed her massive cock against Dash's rump, groaning softly as her thick shaft squished against Rainbow's toned asscheeks. |
| 6 | "Because I still feel prettyВ darn full...and I don't think you've gotten me off once." As if on cue, a splurt of precum burst against the small of Dash's back. Rainbow bit her lip, feeling the warm, gooey liquid slowly dripping across her coat. The smirk on Twilight's face looked confident, but she had little doubt that the other mare's free hand was planted firmly between her own legs, rubbing those two oversized, plump, sloshing orbs she called testicles. |
| 7 | Twilight's ten-incher throbbed again, and Twilight herself pumped her hips upward on reflex, hotdogging her member further against Rainbow's butt. "Geeze, forward much?" Dash smirked back. She was getting into this; after three nights of their little meetings, suddenly Twilight's touch on her hip, on her thigh, on her marehood didn't feel quite so alien anymore. But it still felt good—there was no doubting that. |
| 8 | She cupped one of her breasts and gave it a squeeze, making sure that Twilight saw it. "What, did you want a titfuck or something?" "Maybe," Twilight purred. She wrapped her arms firmly around Dash's waist and curled her fingers around her thighs. They moved gently up and down, stroking the soft fur that concealed the lean, corded muscle that lay there. She adjusted her position, wiggling her hips a bit so that her member rubbed more firmly against Rainbow's rear. |
| 9 | "Or maybe I was looking for something a little more...intimate." She caught Rainbow's clit between her thumb and forefinger and squeezed. Dash squeaked, then blushed. Catching Twilight's eyes again, she thought she saw a glimmer of hunger there: that same boiling, simmering lust that she'd seen just days before. As if to drive the point home, Twilight gave her hips another playful little jerk. The girth of her fat cock pushed against Rainbow's rump, reminding her of just what she was packing. |
| 10 | "My, uh…" Rainbow's blush deepened. She momentarily recalled a rant her mother had made when she was barely thirteen, a low-key speech about what "all stallions want." She found her own fingers wandering across her clit, her knuckles brushing against Twilight's. "You want in, huh?" "That obvious?" Twilight said. She flexed her cock and groaned. "Come on, Rainbow. You've been holding out on me. I haven't gotten to feel what a stallion does—not yet, really." She squeezed Rainbow's rump, years of sculpted, firm muscle seeming like plump putty in her confident grip. |
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