Rainbow flicked her mane to and fro as hot water cascaded down her shoulders. She knew that her race with the Wonderbolts was going to be a sure win, but Soarin and Fleetfoot had been hot on her hooves the entire day, making her push herself harder than she’d ever pushed herself before.

She’d invited her old friend, Gilda, to watch her win, but it was mostly to prove to her that she’d made it into the Wonderbolts like she’d been spouting off her whole life. After she had won the race, she had looked around for her friend, but she was nowhere to be found, even though she’d spotted her in the stands during the race.

The sounds of claws hitting the tiled floor made her take pause. She glanced to her left, wondering if her mind was playing tricks on her, then saw her old feathered friend leaning against the wall, that old familiar look of lust sitting plainly on her face. Gilda was holding Rainbow’s dirty flight suit up to her nose, sniffing the crotch. She watched GIlda’s eyes light up with realization, making her blush and tuck her tail between her legs in a futile attempt to hide the fact that she was in heat.

“Hey there, cutie... Still can’t believe you won the race,” Gilda said as she stalked towards her prey, tossing aside Rainbow’s suit. She stepped under the shower head and flicked her head to and fro, then drew a line down the side of Rainbow’s neck with her claw, sending a shiver down her spine.

“Y-You kidding?” Rainbow cleared her throat. “I beat Fleetfoot by at least six feet!” she said, bumping her flank against Gilda’s. She felt a bit of warm liquid drip down her swollen lower lips, though she wasn’t sure if it was her arousal or water.

“Please, it was more like six inches, and you know it.” Gilda snuck a glance over her shoulder to make sure that nopony else was there, then snuck a single claw into her burning slit, holding Rainbow’s gaze with a steely grasp.

“Geez, always the horny featherbrain...” Rainbow couldn’t help but watch as Gilda slowly pushed her thick claw inside her pussy. The heat under her tail grew, so she turned the water to cold as quickly as she could.

Gilda slowly pulled her claw out of her pussy, making several small beads of her arousal splatter against the floor between them. She looked over her shoulder once more to make sure that they were still alone. Gilda lifted her arousal-soaked claw up to her nose and took a deep whiff, wishing that it was Rainbow’s sweet nectar instead. Nevertheless, she licked her digit clean. Her pussy yearned for something, anything to stuff it full, to stretch it to its limits. Heh, maybe Dash would be down for a little fooling around tonight...

Rainbow smirked as she fluffed her wings, letting the water soak into her feathers. “You know, you’re looking kinda skinny. Wanna go get some grub after I finish up?”

Gilda grinned. “Sure, but there’s something else that I’d like to eat right now...” she murmured.

“Yeah? Well, I’m not gonna say no to a little release from an old friend...”

“Good.” With a lustful glint in her eye, Gilda watched water drip down between Rainbow’s toned flanks, just barely being able to see her puffy labia through the soaked strands of her tail. She stayed under the stream of warm water for a few more seconds, then strutted around Rainbow as quietly as she could. Closing in on her target, she licked her beak, then said, “Hey Dash, you’re looking a little wet. Good thing you have such a good friend who’s willing to lick you dry...”

Before Rainbow could look over her shoulder, Gilda wrapped her claws around her upper hind legs and pulled them apart, sticking her beak right up against her dripping slit. She felt her pull her labia apart with her claws, then she plunged her tongue as far as she could inside of her, lapping up all she had to offer. “D-Damn, Gilda!” Rainbow exclaimed, her eyes going wide as she braced herself against the wall with a hoof. “Couldn’t wait till we got back to my room?” she asked, panting softly.

“Nope!” Gilda said in between slurps. “And besides, I noticed you lifting your tail up when Soarin was getting close to passing you today, you little tease...”

“Heh, a mare’s gotta do what a mare’s gotta do, right?”

“True that.” Gilda licked her beak, then plunged her tongue back into Rainbow’s pussy for a few long, deep licks. “You know...” She sat back, wiping her beak with her leg. “You taste better than from a few months ago... I wonder why that is...” she said with a deep, knowing smirk.

“I wasn’t in heat a few months ago,” Rainbow said. “You bring that bag of toys I asked for you to bring?”

“Yeah, I stopped by your house before I came here hoping I could catch you. I had already thrown on a strap-on, and lemme tell ya, it’s hard to fly with a twelve-inch cock bouncing against your belly.”

“You were planning on jumping me like last year, huh?” Rainbow giggled. “Wrestling with you, and then being pinned down and rutted senseless was the best thing that happened to me last year, you know. I don’t think you’re gonna be able to top that.”

Gilda’s smirk deepened. “Just watch...”

Soarin stayed as still as he could, save for the sounds of his hoof gliding up and down his precum-soaked cock, as he listened to Rainbow moan louder and louder. “Gods above...” he whispered, staring up at the ceiling. He rolled over onto his back and closed his eyes as his hoof quickened. In his mind’s eye, he imagined Rainbow riding his cock, bouncing up and down on his length as she took him all the way to the base, just like a good, cock-hungry mare in heat would do.

As he felt his tip flare up, his balls twitching every couple of seconds, he stroked his cock as fast as he could, his breaths coming in short pants. His muzzle scrunched up as he fought to keep himself from cumming. He clenched his hind legs together, keeping himself on the edge as he pushed himself up, his back against the wall. Suddenly, a loud, articulated feminine groan came from the other side of the wall. “Oh...” he groaned as his balls pumped his seed up his shaft. His cum spurted from his tip, a warm feeling of bliss draping itself over his mind. The first few shots landed on the floor just a couple of feet away from him, the rest dribbling down the side of his cock.

He collapsed against the wall, panting heavily. Knowing that he had to clean up his spunk, he rolled over, his softening cum-smeared cock getting squished between his belly and the floor. Reaching up with a hoof, he grabbed the handle to turn on the shower to help pull himself up, but in his bliss-addled mind, he failed to remember to stay quiet; he could not let the ladies in the next room know that he was there. The showerhead burst into life above him at full blast, the water soaking into his fur and splattering against the hard floor beneath him. His eyes went wide as he stayed stock still, most of his weight on the handle keeping the water on.

“Wanna go grab some grub?” he heard Gilda ask over the sounds of his shower. “You owe me an orgasm now, so you better eat quick!” He heard their shower turn off, the ensuing silence from their side making it rather obvious that he was there. His eyes went wide as his hoof whipped up, turning his own shower off, but the damage was already done. “Did you hear something?” he heard Gilda ask in a hushed tone as he slumped back to the floor.

Soarin glanced to the right, looking at the exit. There were no doors to give him some privacy, only a couple of small, tight corners that someone could easily poke a head through. As he heard them approach, his head whipped from left to right, trying to find any avenues of escape. With nothing else to do, he sat up and turned away from the entrance, praying that Dash and Gilda wouldn’t look inside. He bit down on his tongue as hard as he could, trying to think of anything that would help his boner soften faster. His cock twitched, the sounds of Rainbow’s moans playing over and over again in his head until finally, his length shrunk back into its sheath.

“Hey, someone in there?” he heard Rainbow call out.

“Y-Yeah!” Soarin called back over his shoulder, lathering up his groin and inner hind legs with some shampoo.

“...Oh. Uh... you wanna join Gilda and I for dinner?”

“S-S-S...” He cleared his throat. “Sure, I’ll be out in a minute!” Soarin said.

“Awesome!” Rainbow said. “We’ll be right outside,” she said, nudging Gilda outside with her muzzle. “Come on, you featherbrain.” She grabbed a couple of towels from the rack, tossed one into her friend’s face, then wiped herself down, making sure that she wasn’t dripping with arousal. “You sure do know how to make a mare feel good...” she murmured, flicking Gilda’s beak with the tip of her tail.

“I know how to make stallions feel good, too,” Gilda shot back, wiping Rainbow’s cum from her face. “Everybody knows that griffons have tighter pussies than ponies.”

“Pfft, what? Come on, that’s not true!”

“Of course it is! And hang on, you missed a spot down here...” Gilda pulled Rainbow’s towel up and wiped her crotch down with her towel, cleaning up what little remained of her wetness. Instead of tossing the used towel in the bin, she lifted it up to her nose, took a few deep whiffs, then slung it over her shoulders.

“Saving it for later?” Rainbow asked with a cocky grin.

“Oh yeah, you know it, dweeb. Gotta have something to remember this day by, after all.” She grabbed the towel with her front claws and pulled it back and forth, her feathers soaking up Rainbow’s cum. She felt her pussy grow wet with arousal, knowing that she had just marked herself with Rainbow’s wondrous scent. She flapped her wings a few times, making little droplets of water fly in all directions. “You know, there is one way to find out that us griffons have tighter pussies.”

“Oh yeah? Whatcha mean?”

“We can invite Soarin back to your place and he can tell us who has the tighter pussy,” Gilda said with a sultry grin, running the tip of her wing in circles on Rainbow’s butt. Hearing hoofsteps over her shoulder, she looked around and saw Soarin walking towards them, a heavy blush on his cheeks. “You want me to ask? You know I’ll do it...”

“Nah, I want him all to myself!” Rainbow said in a hushed tone as Soarin started making his way over to them. “Don’t want you hogging all the fun like you normally do.”

“Hey girls, so...” Soarin paused as he noticed Rainbow’s flushed cheeks and semi-hiked tail. He tried his hardest not to sneak a look at Rainbow’s puffy lower lips, but he simply couldn’t help himself, especially after he had just heard her cum.

Rainbow smirked at him. “You liked our little show, didn’t you?” she asked, stalking around him in a circle, using her tail to barely hide her puffy labia. “I bet you loved hearing me cum over Gilda’s cute little beak, hm?” she purred, letting her tail brush up against his flanks as she walked around his backside. She saw him stiffen up, making her smirk deepen. “Hehe, I figured as much...” She shot him a sly wink as she flicked his muzzle with the tip of her tail, then sat down next to Gilda.

“Yeah, sorry about that...” Soarin sat down with a heavy blush. He rubbed the back of his neck, unable to look Rainbow in the eye as he looked anywhere but at her.

“Don’t be.”

Soarin’s cock twitched in his sheath, so he placed his forelegs in front of him just in case he happened to pop a boner in front of them.

Rainbow glanced down at his forelegs, her eyebrows furrowing before her eyes lit up with realization. Her tail hiked up just a bit more as she thought of him rutting her senseless. “So... you want to come back with us to my place after dinner, stud?” she asked, her voice holding a hint of hopefulness. “I hope you know I’ve always had my eye on you, and I know you were sneaking a peek under my tail during the race today, so... wanna blow off some steam?”

Gilda scoffed, ignoring Rainbow’s dirty look. “Or would you rather have me instead? Ever been with a griffon? Not many ponies can make that claim...” she said, lowering her voice as she flicked her tail. She eyed him up and down as he cleared his throat.

“Uh... I just remembered I gotta get up super early tomorrow morning, so I can’t.” He licked his dry lips and waved at them with a trembling hoof. “S-See ya!” Soarin stuttered out before taking flight.

Rainbow’s shoulders slumped as she watched him fly away. “You scared him off, you big oaf!”

“Yeah, right! You were the one practically throwing yourself at him. I’ve never seen a mare act so desperate in my life!” Gilda shot back, nudging her on the shoulder.

Rainbow’s muzzle scrunched up. “W-Whatever. Would you really fuck him, though? I thought you were just into girls.”

“Nah, I swing both ways. I just like your cute little butt a lot.”

“Not enough to try and get a stallion in your bed.”

“Says the mare who I made cum not minutes ago!” Gilda fluffed her wings. “You know, I have to say I’m a little surprised that you didn’t you smell that... smell,” GIlda said, shooting Rainbow a funny look. “The one on Soarin?”

Rainbow cocked her head to the side as her eyes narrowed. “Huh?”

“He smelled like cum, Dash! Isn’t it obvious?” Gilda scoffed. “He was masturbating to the sounds of you squirting!”