>Oh today is going to be such a wonderful day
>You’re surrounded by all kinds of ponies are getting ready to watch the Wonderbolt’s air show.
>And the best part is, your best friend Rainbow Dash is among them.
>There not much that could make this day better.
>While everyone waits for the show to start, you noticed Twilight is lightly swaying from side to side.
>At first you chalk it up to her being excited.
>But the longer the show takes to start, the more you notice Twilight just can’t keep herself still.
>And why is her cheeks red?
>It’s not really hot right now, and there is a pleasant breeze keeping everything cool.
>Maybe you should ask her.
“Um, Twilight, are you alright?”
>It took her a moment, before she answers.
>”Hm, oh, I’m fine Fluttershy, why do you ask?”
“Oh, okay, it’s just you’re fidgeting a lot, and you look a little flustered.”
>”Oh that, I’m just hyping myself up for Rainbow Dash’s performance, no problem here.”
>She gives you a reassuring smile, easily putting your fears to rest.
>”MARES AND GENTLE COLTS, FILLIES AND FOALS OF ALL AGES, LOOK TO THE SKIES, AND BE PREPARED TO BE AWESTRUCK BY THE INCREDIBLE FLYING PROWESS OF THE WONDERBOLTS!”
>You hear a resounding cheers as the Wonderbolts comes soaring into view.
>They dip low, as they come towards the stands.
>They maneuver into a hard bank right, easily keeping in formation.
>Unfortunately the sudden gust of air knocks you of balance, making you fall against Twilight’s body.
>Luckily she was sturdy enough to catch you.
>”Woah, are you okay Fluttershy?”
“Y-yeah, thank you Twilight.”
>Twilight wraps her forelegs around your waist, before helping you up.
>Although she doesn’t let go when you’re sitting up right, and she gently press her body against yours.
>You also feel this weird fleshy thing on your flank.

>You were going to ask her to let go, but the announcer talks about a stunt you just missed, so you decide to get your mind off of trivial things, and pay more attention to the show.
>But it doesn’t take long before another distraction to rears its ugly head.
>Twilight starts to grind against you.
>Rubbing that thing in circles against your flank.
>You try to move away, but Twilight locks you in place, and pull you back closer to her.
>You’re about to say something, when Twilight kiss the nape of your neck, and you feel her magic enveloped your vagina.
>You almost let out an eek, but Twilight seals your mouth shut.
>”Shh, no need to make a scene Fluttershy.” Her whisper is lace with lustful desire.
>”I’ll make both of us feel good by the end of the show.”
>Her grinding becomes more intense, and her magic is rubbing away at your marehood.
>Your heart beat increases, as your eyes dart around franticlly.
>Not a single pony even pays attention to you.
>It isn’t long before your body starts to betray you.
>Feeling that familiar warmth spread across your vagina.
>Trying to resist the rising pleasure, your body shudders.
>Twilight keep kissing your neck all the while.
>Each one getting longer, and she suckles a little harder each time.
>You’re sure that the flesh under your fur is covered in hickeys.
>You couldn’t help, but moan inside your mouth.
>Twilight removes the spell around your mouth, and moves her magic around your clit.
>”Now rise up just a little bit.”

>Going against your better judgment, you comply.
>Lifting your butt off of the seat.
>Twilight angles you, so that whatever she was rubbing against your flank moves down.
>You feel a flared tip pressing itself against your marehood.
>And in that moment you figure out what it is.
>But it far too late to stop anything from happening.
>As Twilight slams you down into her lap.
>Your vagina swallows her penis completely.
>You let out what you could guess is a very loud cry.
>But the Wonderbolts did another stunt, causing the crowd to cheer in tandem with your cry.
>Twilight rest her head on your shoulder, and begins to thrust her hips.
>It starts off slowly at first.
>Seemly trying not to make too much movement.
>But the more she thrusts, the more she gets into it.
>Eventually she throws caution to the wind, and picks up her pace.
>Her thrust is now being accompany by faint slaps of the flesh.
>Twilight’s breath is hot against your chest, and you can see her eyes are close.
>It’s getting increasingly harder not to just give in, and let the pleasure consume you.
>But your good ol paranoid self just couldn’t let that happen.
>Your eyes slowly scan the area around you.
>Until they stop on a filly.
>Who’s full attention is on you, and Twilight, with her hoof pressed deeply into her thighs. 

>You blood turns to ice, as you discover that you two have been discovered.
>It’s obvious that Twilight is unaware of the little filly, as she keeps her momentum going.
>Feeling that you need to get some control, or at least tell Twilight to stop.
>You try to pull yourself away.
>This was a mistake however.
>As Twilight halts your attempt to move away.
>And as punishment, she harshly thrusts into you.
>The sudden force cause you to groan.
>But this time there isn’t any cheering to cover it up.
>”Fluttershy, dear, are you alright?”
>Rarity voice pierces the vail clouding Twilight’s mind, causing her to stop.
>Oh what to do, what to do?
>Swallowing a hard lump in your throat, trying to get your breathing under control, and you turn to address her.
“Oh… umm y-yes, I-I’m um perfectly fine Rarity.”
>She doesn’t buy it.
>”Are you sure?” “You look awfully flustered, and you’re panting like a dog.”
>You try to come up with some kind of cover story, luckily the announcer call out the final stunt of the show.
>The crowd goes into a frenzy cheering and shouting for the Wonderbolt’s final act.
>Twilight takes advantage of this new cover, resuming her thrusting with renewed vigor.
>It’s a good thing Rarity went back to looking at the show.
>Or else she would have saw you moan loudly among the cheers. 

>Twilight was no longer wasting time.
>She is going faster as time went on.
>Frantically rushing towards the end.
>You could feel her magic press against your clit grow stronger.
>Rubbing, and squeezing the sensitive button for all it’s worth.
>You quickly turn your head back around, and cast your gaze at the ground.
>You feel yourself quickly reaching your peak, and you’re now visibly gasping and moaning.
>Twilight doesn’t seem too far behind.
>Her penis twitching madly inside of you.
>The announcer says something else, but the two of you is too far gone to care.
>You’re on the cusp of your orgasm, when something causes the crowd to gasp and cry.
>Doesn’t matter, having an orgasm.
>Your muscle stiffen, your hooves grasps the bench, and your vision goes blurry.
>If the announcer, and the crowd wasn’t so loud about whatever was happening.
>Heads would turn if they weren't so worked up about something, as you rear your head towards the sky, and scream.
>“I’m cumming!”
>Twilight finally hilts you one more time, her penis pulsating, before it unleashes pent up cum into your womb.
>She only pauses for the first rope of cum to shoot into you, before she continues rutting you.
>Your vagina tries and fails to get a firm grip on Twilight’s member, so it can wring out the rest of her load, but she ignores your body’s desire to be properly bred.
>She starts to slow down, as her orgasm winds down.
>With one last thrust, Twilight hilts you one last time, her penis throbs weakly, as the last bit of cum drips into your womb.

>Twilight weakly clings to you, as you both slowly float down from cloud nine.
>The both of you gasping for air.
>You feel Twilight’s penis soften, and it naturally leaves your body with a ‘plop’.
>The poor bench underneath you is cover in Twilight’s excess cum, painting it white.
>In your haze, you remember the filly that was looking at your illicit activity.
>You turn your head, and see her.
>She has reached her own orgasm, when you don’t know.
>But all the telltale signs are there.
>Her face is flush red, her body is trembling, with her left hind leg still kicking every now and then.
>The filly notices you staring at her, and with a weak smile, waves her right hoof at you.
>You hear Twilight gigging, as she hugs you.
>”I think we gave her a better show to watch wouldn’t you agree Fluttershy.”