Author's Notes:

Written by Fusion Fool the Third, dood.

Twilight slept soundly on a cloud, shuddering when she felt her lover’s wing wrap around her body. A peck on her cheek rousing her from her slumber to see the golden face of the mare she fell in love. “Morning Spitfire,” Twilight yawned, nuzzling into the Wonderbolt’s neck.

“It’s afternoon, babe,” Spitfire chuckled, resisting the urge to laugh aloud when Twilight’s eyes went wide.

“It’s that late already? Spike must be worried,” Twilight uttered, struggling to stand on her fluffy perch, but Spitfire dragged her back down.

“I’m sure he’s fine,” Spitfire said giving Twilight another kiss on her cheek. “We have other things to worry about.”

Twilight raised a brow curiously. “Like what?” Her eyes going wide when it dawned on her. “We were too loud, weren’t we? Everypony heard us up here!”

“They didn’t hear us, sad to say. I like my mares to scream,” Spitfire commented, chuckling when Twilight slapped her with a purple wing.

“What was the problem then?” Twilight asked.

“We made it rain,” Spitfire giggled. She laid back and showed her glistening pussy, almost bare of their activities earlier. Twilight raised a hind leg to find that her penis was still a bit moist but far cleaner than what it was earlier.

The two ponies looked over the cloud to find that their makeshift bed was a rain cloud, and it had somehow managed to turn their fluids and cum into droplets and began showering Ponyville with it. Directly beneath their cloud, they saw Pinkie Pie dancing beneath them, trying to catch the raindrops in her mouth. Many of the fillies and colts wanted to join her but the pegasi adults noticed Twilight and Spitfire atop the cloud and kept them at bay, the single pegasi were either trying to keep themselves from laughing or shot disapproving looks to the Princess and the Wonderbolt.

“Oh… oh no,” Twilight uttered, her face bright red. Noticing the alicorn’s discomfort, Spitfire began rubbing Twilight’s back to calm the lilac mare down.

But things weren’t helped when Rainbow flew up to them, struggling to not laugh. “Decided to make it rain this afternoon, girls?”

With Spitfire and Rainbow snickering around her, Twilight slammed her face into the cloud, trying to tune out the world. Her situation wasn’t helped when Rainbow said “At least you don’t taste too bad, you should keep to whatever diet you got. Pinkie likes it alot, look at her dance underneath you two.”