Twilight trembled, she was a mess. Her fur was matted and smelling of stallion and mare musk, her tail-hole gaped a little now that the big toy had been removed, and a little of Thunderlane's seed leaked from her passage. She shifted her plot, feeling the fullness of her overstimulated vagina, gripping down on the toy still inside it. When she saw Thunderlane stepping toward her with the leash, however, she couldn't take it anymore. "Meow meow meow. I… I can't take this. Being punished is… is one thing." She sniffed a little, a single sob. "But I don't want to go out in public like—" Startled, unable to continue, Twilight felt two sets of forelegs wrap tightly around her. "What are you doing?"

"You understand how terrible it would have been for Fluttershy, now." Thunderlane ignored the mess he was making of his own fur. "Think how it would feel if I just ignored that safe word, took you out anyway."

"Safe words are everything. Do you think I could really put myself through this if I didn't have a way of telling Master to stop?" Rainbow Dash didn't care about the mess either, but for a different reason. "Twilight, you need to clean up, go home, and tomorrow you are going to visit Fluttershy and talk about this. Tell her what you went through, what we did to you."

"You planned this?" Twilight looked from one pegasus to the other, and back. Despite how messy and horrid she felt, their cuddles were appreciated. "I… when did you…"

"I figured out what he was doing right away. After all, you have never known what it was like, so you needed to learn." Dash nuzzled the mess under Twilight's mouth, the matted fur there perfect to mark her own cheeks. "This wasn't your first time, was it?"

"It wasn't." Thunderlane reached a hoof past Twilight, rubbing the wet patch on Dash's cheek. "I am not sure who the lucky stallion was, but if I find out he treated you less than honorably, I will hunt him down."

Twilight blushed at the archaic thought, but it felt nice to have a connection. "He was gentle, and it felt nice… not… not as nice as you were… in a rough way…" Her blush just got worse and worse. Flash was gentle, but I don't think I like gentle. The thought made things worse, Twilight's cheeks now a rosy red under her fur.

"Go on, clean up, go home and relax." Thunderlane drew back slowly from the Princess. He waited for Rainbow Dash to let go as well, before striking Twilight firmly on the plot. "And you can return the toy whenever you want."

The smack got Twilight's hooves moving, and made her back-end shift in a way that squeezed the toy more. "I might… I might have some uses for it. I won't keep it long, though." She walked slowly to the stairs, not realizing how much her plot swayed.

The moment the alicorn was out of the basement both Thunderlane and Rainbow Dash seemed to slump a little. "Oh buck I wish she was a bottom." Thunder leaned in and kissed Rainbow.

"As much fun as it was having her play with me," Rainbow kissed the stallion back, "I have made my choice, and I am wearing your collar for a reason, ya big dummy."

The admission had Thunder wrapping a foreleg around Rainbow. "C'mon Stripes, the leash is for you. We are going for a walk. Your friend is breaking up inside, and it is partly my fault. So come on, you need a wash, and there is a princess in my bathroom." He had no problem at all clipping the leash onto Dash's neck.

"Bark." Rainbow nuzzled against Thunder, wagging her tail and quickly trotting along beside him, all the way to the door. Trotting up the stairs, she pricked her ears at the sound of the bath running in the house.

"Let's not intrude on royalty, Stripes." Thunder tugged the leash, leading Rainbow to the front door. "Keep at heel, pet." Thunder stepped outside and pulled the door closed behind him. He was so happy that the leash leading to his musky and matted pet was slack, of course he was deliberately not paying any attention to her.

"Hi Thunder, Rai—" Silverwing landed beside the two. "Sorry, Stripes." The grin on the off-gray stallion's snout certainly had meaning to it. "Just out for a walk? Was that stuff I helped you with good?"

"Yeah, taking her for a walk to Fluttershy's place, going to wash her down. I don't know what she gets into, but it sure is distinctive…" Thunderlane reached a hoof to rub at one of Dash's ears. "How are you handling the increased work-load?"

"With the… uh… boss, using up her holiday time, we are a bit short. Dealing with it." Without a doubt, Silverwing was focused intently on Rainbow Dash. He had fantasized about his boss many times, seeing her acting all submissive was enough to make him squirm, knowing that she had drunk some of his semen had him actually getting hard. "So, you need another… uh… lot?"

"You know what, Silver, yeah we do. But we need a lot." Thunderlane could tell a horny stallion when he saw one, "like knows like" after all. "If you can get me a half a bucket by the end of next week, I am sure I can find a use for it." He looked intently at Rainbow. "Make sure you have enough, though."

Silverwing's eyes went wide. "Uh, yes sir!" Now he was an "at attention" stallion, at attention. "End of next week… I am going to need to work on that…" After a flash of silver tail, Silverwing was gone, the only sign he had been there a musky wet patch on the grass.

"Bark bark bark." Dash nuzzled Thunder's side. "I have never seen that colt get so excited to do something. Buck, if all I needed to do, to get him to work, was flash my plot…" She left her thought unfinished. "You know the idea of offering me to other stallions is… it is hard for me to like."

"Well good. I am glad I actually have something to hold over you. Stripes, you are the most permissive pet I have ever had. I… I used to hold the whole marking thing over mares in the past, they would scream their safe words rather than let me dress them in my musk."

Rainbow squinted at Thunder. "So why did you try to drive me off with it?" She moved automatically when Thunderlane did, her body an extension of his own.

"I wasn't trying to drive you off, I was trying to put you in your place and take a little control." Thunder shook his head. "And rather than balk and beg me to be 'nice,' you dove head-first into every depraved act I could think of. If you hadn't used your safe word when I tried to clip your wings, I don't know what I would have done. Probably used your word myself."

"You would use my word to not do something to me?" Rainbow had never thought something like that could ever sound romantic, but right then her heart sped up, her belly groaned and some muscles in her plot tightened a little. If she weren't at heel, she would have pounced Thunder. "You make me… I love you." Rainbow felt her insides clench a little more. I said it, really said it.

"And I love you too, Rainbow Dash. But I want Stripes back for now." Thunderlane ignored the mess and kissed Rainbow Dash on the snout.

"Bark." Rainbow lifted her tail high, prancing along at Thunder's side. Everything felt better to the mare. Soon enough, they were trotting down the path to her best friend's house, and at last right up to the front door.

Thunder lifted his hoof and knocked, then waited. And waited. He knocked again.

"Please, um, if it isn't too much trouble… go away." It was the softest, cutest little demand to "bug off" ever.

"Fluttershy." Thunderlane hoped his voice might have an effect. He heard a soft "eep" and slowly, the upper half of the front door opened. "Fluttershy, I am sorry." She stared at him in surprise. "You were in my care, and a bad thing happened. So I am here to offer you some help."

Rainbow looked at her friend, and dearly wanted to dive in and give her a big hug and growl at anypony that came near the house, but she was in her role and trusted Thunder to handle this.

"I don't… I just want to lay down." Fluttershy looked out of sight of her two visitors, to the big tub of ice-cream sitting on the kitchen table—half empty.

"You don't want to spend the rest of the day cleaning your little friends with me? I know I brought one that is filthy, and needs a wash." Thunder gestured to Rainbow. He saw indecision in Fluttershy's eyes, then saw it slowly melt as she looked at Dash. Fluttershy opened the bottom half of the Dutch door.

"O-Okay." Fluttershy reached a wing out to her friend. "How are you… how are you doing, Stripes?" Even just touching Rainbow meant that she got some mess smeared on her wing.

Rainbow leaned up into the wing, nuzzling and snuggling into it; the little moment she had shared with Thunder earlier had her in an oddly cuddly mood. A click sounded before Dash even saw Thunder's hoof move, and like that she was off the leash. She leaned into Fluttershy more, nuzzling and rubbing against her.

"She really loves to play, doesn't she?" Fluttershy's mood was rising by the minute with her best friend so excited. "Oh my, she is really boisterous!"

"Stripes, calm down a bit." Thunder lifted a hoof to Rainbow's withers and tried to stop her bouncing around Fluttershy. "Sorry about her, we might have gotten a little sappy on the way here."

Fluttershy's eyes went wide. "Oh, s-s-sappy? As in…" Without a bouncing Rainbow Dash, she was able to get a bucket of water, a pair of brushes, and some soap.

"Well, we had a little talk about boundaries, and her lack of them… well, except for one. She wants to be mine, and only mine." Thunderlane took one of the offered brushes and started on Rainbow Dash's shoulder.

I want to be his too. Fluttershy blushed at the stray thought, then looked at her friend. "I want to be yours too." Why did I say it out loud? They are both staring at me! I am going to— Her inner voice was cut short as she got a wet, musky kiss from Rainbow Dash. Her eyes widened, her thoughts halted, and Fluttershy slowly melted into the kiss. The first flash of neurons started again, and with her lips being poked by her best friend's tongue, she thought, This is really nice.

"I think at least one of us is really okay with this idea." Thunderlane brushed down Rainbow's shoulder and side. "And I know I enjoy playing with you, but what do you want from this, Fluttershy? What do you want out of us." He gestured to Rainbow, himself, and then to her.

Fluttershy had to pull back from Dash, from the kiss. "What do I want?" She walked down the length of the mare being cleaned, and started brushing her flank. "I really like the petting, and—"

"No, I know you like those things." Thunder smiled. "I mean, apart from being the cutest kitty ever, what do you want from us?" He started on Rainbow's multicolored mane.

"I want a little… I like my space." Fluttershy relaxed the part of herself that censored her words. She had done it before, did it regularly when somepony needed a good telling-off, but she almost never did it when she was talking about this kind of thing. "So when the games are over, I want to go home if I want to. But that said I… I would like to go on some dates. I want to get to know you better, Thunder."

"Casual, but growing. Rainbow wants things a little heavier. She loves having whole days go by as Stripes, but her holiday leave is almost over. Then the Wonderbolts training restarts in a few months, which is going to mean my pet is going to be busy busy busy." Thunder ran the soft brush down Rainbow's face, waiting for her to close her eyes before bringing it all the way down to her snout. "So, we will start with a date, Saturday night. Stripes has the night to herself, to remember what it is like sleeping in a bed without a spreader-bar on."

Fluttershy giggled at the mental image, then her memory provided the real image, and she giggled again. The thought of her friend having to "readjust" to being a pony was just odd enough as to distract her from the thought… for ten heartbeats. I have a date! She shook a little, then looked at Thunderlane, at his confidence, at his raw… "stallionness." She trembled more, but in a lot nicer way. I remember how he felt, inside me. I want that again, but I want… more. "Thank you, Thunderlane. When should I be ready?"

"Be ready just after lunch. We are going to take the train to Canterlot, and I am going to take you to the most fancy restaurant I can find." Thunderlane watched Fluttershy look a little worried. "I will be there with you, Fluttershy." He reached a hoof over Dash's back and set it on Fluttershy's foreleg. "Would you rather slow? Maybe just sandwiches in the park?"

Fluttershy shook her head. "No! I mean, I would love to do that, too. I always wanted a big, handsome stallion to whisk me away, to…" she blushed, "woo me. I guess in order for that to happen, I need to go to those whisked places."

"Then let me whisk." Thunderlane leaned forward, over Rainbow, and held out his lips for Fluttershy. Her lips were soft, hesitant. He didn't put any pressure on her until he saw her eyes flutter closed. Leaning a little, he pushed his tongue forward, parting his lips, daring her to do the same.

Giving a happy sigh, Fluttershy felt more of her "silly, teenage ideas" click into place. A big, handsome stallion, kissing me. She opened her lips and let her jaw relax. His tongue pushed in, struggled a little at her teeth, but got those to part and he was inside her mouth. Long, slow licks ran up each side of her mouth, stroking her cheeks, tasting her. The world fell down, or so it felt to Fluttershy, she could barely even register Rainbow Dash as being there.

"Buck this is hot…" Rainbow had moved out from between the two, sitting off to the side. "Oh, hey Angel."

The disgruntled bunny looked on as Fluttershy and Thunderlane kissed. He thumped his leg a few times, but rather than the instant attention that usually got from Fluttershy, he was shocked to see her ignore it.

"Hey, you hungry?" Rainbow, her fur having dried from the incomplete washing, walked toward Fluttershy's house. "Let me see what I can find us both to eat, I think they are going to be a bit—"

"Stripes, come back." Thunderlane had one of his sore wings around Fluttershy, hugging the mare to his side. "And bring Angel, if he has been within ten feet of you, he probably needs a wash too."

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