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// ...And She'll Come Back for More...// Story: Storytime// by 314//------------------------------//

	Two Years Later...
	
	Rainbolt reclined in his bed, laying on top of untucked sheets. He wiggled into the cloud mattress, getting comfy before picking up the final book of a trilogy that he started two years before. He blushed as he remembered the night he started reading the first book and his loins gave a slight stir in response. He glared at them as if that would do anything before opening the book to the first page. 
	
	“Pip looked out from under the cover of-” he started to read, but looked up when he heard a soft tap on his closed bedroom door. It was a familiar knock, the one his daughter gave when she didn't want to disturb him.
	
	“What is it Rainbow?” he called, closing the book, but keeping a hoof on his spot.
	
	The ten-year-old filly pushed open the door, spotted her dad, and ran across the room. She jumped onto her dad's bed, using her wings to assist her. Landing with a thump next to him, she opened her mouth to say something, but got distracted by the cover of the book her dad was reading. 
	
	“The Return of the King?” she asked confusedly.
	
	Rainbolt rolled his eyes and smiled affectionately, ruffling his daughter's hair with a hoof. “It's an excellent series I'll have you know. A lot of your stories came from this.”
	
	Rainbow's eyes brightened slightly. “Really? I'll just let you tell them. You're the best storyteller!”
	
	He chuckled, setting the book down next to him. “So what is it you wanted to tell me?”
	
	“Oh!” Rainbow scooched closer to her dad, head around his stomach. “So, tomorrow is Hearth's Warming...”
	
	“And you want an early present,” Rainbolt completed, already what his daughter was going to ask. “You should know by now, go pick out something from the tree and bring it back here to open.”
	
	“I do know by now! But that wasn't the kind of present I wanted.” She smiled, scooting closer to her dad and putting on her best cute face. She knew it would wither away almost any competition, but her dad was the toughest to win over. “Remember how a few years ago you told me about Hurricane and the Air Hydra?”
	
	Her father felt his heart rate quicken and the initial nervousness from that time set in again. He tried to remain calm in front of Dash, but he did have to swallow dryly before responding. “Y-yeah, what about it?”
	
	Rainbow pounced on his chest like a cat before rolling over and staring at him upside down, legs splayed out wide. It reminded him all too much of how that previous night started. “You told me we could play a different game when we were older. I'm older now!”
	
	“Oh Sweet Celestia, anything but this.” “Rainbow, are you sure there isn't any other present you want?”
	
	The filly stuck out her tongue in mock thought, her answer pretty easy to guess. “Nope! Well, that game we did play was pretty fun, but I bet this one will be even better! Things get more fun the older you are, right?” She looked up, staring over her chest at the place in between her dad's thighs. “Hey, looks like you're fine with it!”
	
	“Of all the time to be getting hard, it chooses now. Betrayed by my own body.” He knew that he would physically enjoy anything with his daughter, but there were morals to be kept and laws to be followed. “Rainbow, I'm not-” His voice cut off sharply, leaving him stunned for a moment.
	
	Rainbow had lowered her thighs around his cock and started to roll and rub them back and forth, spurring the growing member to greater heights. Rainbow's tongue was stuck out in concentration, staring intently at the erection. “You don't what Dad?”
	
	It took him a moment, but he finally had the presence to respond. Unfortunately for him, before he could respond, he was at full mast. “I don't really think this is the best idea.”
	
	Rainbow paused, staring up at him with a frown on her face. Her left ear flicked, betraying the nervousness she felt. “But you said that people who love each other do this. Do you not love me as much as you did then?”

	He went into panic mode internally, beginning to realize that his daughter had backed him into a corner there was no escape from. “Nononononono, I love you even more than I did then.” She brightened and resumed her grinding for a few more moments, causing the smile on his face to waver.
	
	“Great! Which means we can play it!” She hopped off of his stomach, hooves digging into his skin, She raced around the ample room of the bed to sit in between his splayed legs. Her head snapped up and her tail curled around her forehooves, obviously eager to listen. “So, how do we begin?”
	
	“Why me?” he wondered, letting out a sigh and deciding to just accept it, pushing aside any moral or ethical problems he would have to deal with later. That was a problem for future Rainbolt. He closed his eyes, breathing deeply, before opening them. This time, a real smile was on his face and he started to look forward to their 'game.'
	
	Rainbow looked up at her dad with eyes stretched wide, ready to listen to anything he would say. “Okay,” he began, “the first step in the game is to lick my, ah, penis and make sure it's thoroughly covered with your spit. The more the better.”
	
	“That's kinda weird. But I did it last time and it was fine, so I guess it's like that.” She inched closer to his shaft and dragged her tongue up it, eliciting a gasp from her dad. Growing confident with each lick, she got a little closer and licked faster. After a few times, she leaned back to see how much she had covered. Frowning, she spit into her hooves and started rubbing them up and down its sides, coating it even faster.
	
	It seemed shorter than last time and, with her tongue and hooves in use, it wasn't long before the entire thing was covered in her slick saliva. “That good dad? I did it as fast as I could!”
	
	Her dad nodded, sucking in a breath and swallowing before responding. “Yeah, that was, uh, pretty good. We might be able to skip the next step, I'm not sure. Is your vagina wet yet?”
	
	Slightly confused by the request, she leaned back and stared down. To her surprise, there was a wet spot on the sheets where she had been sitting. Tenderly reaching a hoof to her fillyhood, she found it wet to the touch. “It is! Why is that?”
	
	“The wetter things are, the easier it'll be. Mares and fillies do it naturally, while stallions need a little help.”  
	
	Rainbow tapped her chin in thought, shrugging at the science that slightly mystified her. She'd leave that geeky stuff to Fluttershy. “Okay then. What's next?”
	
	Her dad broke out blushing, face turning a bright red. It caused her to giggle a little, since she hadn't ever seen her dad embarrassed. “Now you lay on my chest like you were before.”
	
	She raced back over to him, jumping on his stomach and chest in her enthusiasm. He let out an overly pronounced oof from the impact. He ruffled her mane affectionately, causing them both to smile and Rainbow to let out another giggle. “Yep, just like that. Now you spread your hind legs as much as you can and let me do the rest.”
	
	She opened her hind legs as wide as she could, giving her father an unobstructed view of two little mounds, a small pink spot visible between them. It wasn't much to see, but she wasn't very big yet. But by the way she was developing, he knew she'd make a stallion very happy when she was older. 
	
	“Is that it dad?”
	
	He nodded, chin brushing against Rainbow's messed up mane. “Just let me handle the rest. Wait, there is something else though.”
	
	he sounded nervous, causing rainbow to crane her head and look up at her dad with big eyes. “What's wrong?”
	
	“This is going to hurt a lot for you at the start. A lot. Maybe even the worst thing you've ever felt.”
	
	She scrunched her brow in confusion. “If it hurts a lot, then why do it? I thought you said this game was fun.”
	
	“It is. Because the pain will go away pretty fast and you'll start feeling the best thing you've ever felt in your life.”
	
	“So, I feel the worst thing, then the best thing?”
	
	“Yep. But I know you're a fighter and can get through it. And it only ever happens once.”
	
	She brightened, scooting closer onto his chest. “You mean we can do this again if I like it?”
	
	He coughed, nervously looking around the room. “Um, maybe?”
	
	“Yay!” She flung her hooves in the air before bringing them down at her sides, letting out a breath, and looking back up at her dad. “I'm ready.”
	
	“If you ever want me to stop, just say so, kay?”
	
	She nodded, scooting down closer to his penis. Despite the length of their conversation, it was still wet with her saliva. She had figured out sorta what was going to happen. She felt her dad shift beneath her, laying more on his back than against his pillows. His hips came up, proving her assumptions correct as she felt the head of his shaft bump against her fillyhood. It felt weird, smearing whatever liquid was there across her coat and making a strange sensation come from there. It felt good, but completely alien to her. The closest she could compare it to was when they played that game before two years ago.
	
	“Ready?”
	
	“Dad, I said I was ready already.”
	
	“Okay. This part will hurt a little bit, but I'll warn you before the worst pain comes.”
	
	Without another word, his hips started moving very slowly, pushing into her vagina. Part of her wanted to close her eyes, but she couldn't help but watch in fascination as a tiny bit of it disappeared inside of her. The sensations she felt were so strange. There was definitely pain, like her dad said, but it wasn't bad enough yet that she felt like crying. It was more very uncomfortable than anything else. She wasn't feeling anything good yet, but that came after the pain. Mostly, it felt really weird.
	
	She looked down again, seeing that almost the entire head had fit inside of her. Her eyes widened in surprise, only to feel a sharp, stabbing pain coming from inside her. She let out a gasp, not expecting the very clear and very distinct sensation so suddenly. It went away almost as soon as it had begun, and she felt her dad's penis pull back out a little. The pain still lingered, but it was fading fast.
	
	“You okay Dashie? This is where it'll hurt a lot. It's okay to cry, it's okay to whimper. It's even okay if you want to stop. I don't want to do anything you're not okay with.” He sounded like a concerned father, his tone giving Rainbow the courage to keep going. 
	
	“Can I, um, squeeze your hoof?” She turned bright red, redder than her dad had when he began. She hadn't had to squeeze his hoof since she was really little and getting her first shots.
	
	“Of course. Try to relax, that'll help some. And don't worry, I know you're strong enough to get through it.” His voice was soothing, as was the offered hoof. She wrapped her hooves around it tightly already, taking in a few deep breaths to calm down. The alien object was still sitting in her vagina, but the pain had slowly disappeared until it just felt strange. Not good, not bad, just there. Like it was supposed to be there.
	
	“M'kay Dad, I'm ready.”
	
	He gave a single thrust, quickly, and her vision flickered for a second, White hot pain tore through her crotch and went shooting through her entire body. She squeezed on her dad's hoof as hard as she could, bringing it to her mouth and screaming into it as well. She could feel tears forced out of her eyes, but they had every right to be there. It felt like she was being ripped apart, all concentrated in that one spot. She could feel that she was still laying on her dad's chest, held tight in a one-hoofed hug, but that was it.
	
	She had no idea how long it took for the pain to pass, but she could eventually shakily breathe again. Her breaths were ragged, but she finally got a tiny bit of feeling back. The pain was receding slowly, way too slowly. “Come on!” she screamed mentally. “Go away!” Ages passed before she saw clearly again, slowly releasing her hold on her dad's hoof. It moved quickly to join the other, wrapping her in a tight hug. It was comforting, taking the pain away even quicker. It wasn't much longer before it dimmed to a steady, sharp pain that she could bear. And even that was slowly decreasing.
	
	“B-buck that hurt,” she mumbled, the only curse word she knew slipping out. Her father heard her, but let it slide given the circumstances.
	
	“I am so proud of you Rainbow. You have no idea how awesome you just were.”
	
	He leaned down and kissed her forehead, smiling wide. “Yeah, I'm pretty awesome dad,” she chuckled weakly, strength somewhat drained from the ordeal. “Now didn't you promise me the best feeling in my life?”
	
	Her dad beamed, so proud of how his daughter had handled the situation. “Yeah, I can probably deliver on that.”
	
	Only after he said that did Rainbow finally look down to realize how deep his cock was in her. A little less than half had already disappeared inside her, and she could feel every inch. It was incredibly warm and rather large, stretching her almost painfully. It was a dull and slight pain though, one she could deal with. The shape was strange; the bit deepest in her was a little wider than the rest, but it seemed to get thicker as it went down. She had no idea there was this many nerves there, she could feel everything.
	
	As she wrapped her head around the sensation, part of it disappeared, the warmth vanishing from her insides. She almost gave a whimpering sensation at feeling the tugging, but was interrupted by a gasp as it suddenly drove deeper. It caused a bit more pain as it went further in, as well as a brief flare of sharp pain closer to her entrance, but it made up for that with pleasure. 
	
	She couldn't describe it very well, her mind clouded with pain and happiness, but she knew it felt good. Like when she got that one spot scratched after being itchy forever, but even better. It felt like she was supposed to be full of this hotness, like it belonged there forever. It stretched her wide, but she could take it. After all, she was Rainbow Dash, and she never backed down from a challenge. 
	
	The pulling sensation came again, but it was balanced by a thrust going a bit deeper than before. It never seemed to hit a place it couldn't go past, her body adapting to each thrust. Looking down, she was surprised to see her stomach bulge out slightly. Glancing down again, she had just reached that weird ring around hit, showing that there was still plenty to go. Her dad pulled out again, leaving an emptiness that she almost wanted to beg to be filled.
	
	He never completely pulled out, always leaving at least the head in. The pain had finally faded from her entrance, leaving only the new pain each time he went deeper with each thrust. But that too began to disappear as pleasure began to tingle her nerves. There was just something about having a warm, thick shaft in her fillyhood that sent her nerves all abuzz with happiness. 
	
	She felt that ring pass into her, hitting something as it entered that felt so amazing she couldn't hide her pleasure. Her mouth opened and let out a squealish sound. Immediately, the movement stopped and her father's head bent down.
	
	“You okay?” he asked, his voice filled with caring.
	
	“Y-yeah,” she panted. “You just hit something that felt really, really good for some reason.”
	
	He chuckled, still not moving any deeper. “That's your clitoris probably. How are you doing elsewise?”
	
	Rainbow began to squirm down his stomach, the sweat between the two making it easy to scooch down. She wanted as much in her as possible. It wasn't just a want, she needed to be filled even more. It was impossible to explain, as some natural urge caused her to do it. She looked up at her dad's question, pausing. “Me? I'm doing great! This feels great! But could you, ah, maybe start moving again? It feels best when you do that.”
	
	Rainbolt complied all too readily, pushing his hips up and pulling them back extremely slowly, taking great care not to harm his daughter. He had no idea how she was able to take as much as she was. Probably something to do with a foal's ability to stretch and adapt to almost any situation. And he wasn't exactly a large stallion. 
	
	Even so, Rainbow was incredibly tight, hugging his cock like it'd be death to let it go. It was hot and growing slicker by the minute, making his thrusts go even more smoothly. He couldn't see much of what was happening, but he could definitely feel it. He had noticed Rainbow's stomach bulging a bit, slightly curious as to what would happen. She wasn't big enough to take it without showing any outside effects, so her skin just stretched to compensate. Foals were absolutely remarkable.
	
	He could hear her pants coming every now and then, obviously trying to resist the urge to let out anything more than that. He almost wanted to hear her moans of pleasure, as it'd give him an idea of how she was doing. Rainbow wasn't one to admit defeat and say she was in pain. She'd just grin and bear it. An admirable trait for her at her age, but one that frustrated him sometimes. 
	
	Finally, to his shock, his crotch met something wet and warm. He sat up straighter, pushing Dash down further on his shaft as well. He had somehow managed to fit all nine and a half inches into her. Her stomach had an obvious bulge to it now, more apparent when she sat up. 
	
	“Dad, this feels so awesome! Maybe not the best thing in my life yet, but still pretty awesome.”
	
	“Dash, we've barely started.”
	
	She gave a start, sliding a tiny bit higher on her dad's chest before falling down again. “Really? It gets better?”
	
	“Just wait for it Dashie,” he thought, knowing what would be coming.
	
	Rainbow gasped as she felt her father's hooves grasp her below her thighs, pulling her up his chest. He lifted her off until just the head of his penis stayed in her, a cold emptiness quickly settling in. A pressure disappeared from her chest that she hadn't even noticed was there, but it returned as she felt her dad lower her down again, a little bit faster than before. 
	
	The head split her passage again, brushing up against her walls and sending shivers of pleasure down her spine. It forced its way in each time, as there wasn't much space to spare. She'd never admit it to her dad, but the roughness she was feeling and the bit of pain that accompanied it only made the situation better. She had never thought of pain as a good thing before, but this was a weird kind of pleasant pain. 
	
	Up and down and up and down she moved, the speed increasing each time until her dad found a steady pace. Every so often he'd hit her clitoris and send a lightning bolt of pleasure through her, prompting a sharp gasp every time. She heard him start to pant, probably tired from lifting her up and down. “There has to be a better way to do this.”
	
	“Hey dad,” she started, knowing that it'd cause him to stop. He did, letting her sit on his stomach with the entirety of his shaft resting inside her. She took a moment to enjoy the feeling of being filled to the brim, squeezing around the warm member before continuing. “Is there a way to do this without you getting so tired?”
	
	He thought for a moment, blushed, then responded. “Well, there's always the classic position with both of us on all fours, and there's one with you on your back and me on all fours. Which sounds better?”
	
	“We can't do both?” 
	
	He laughed, knowing that his daughter was terrible at making decisions. “Maybe. In that case, we'd best start on all fours.”
	
	He lifted her off of his shaft, causing her to let out a whimper as it slipped out, clamping her hooves over her mouth to try and stifle the sound. Her dad smiled, but said nothing, knowing it would mortally embarrass her. She wiggled out of his grasp and stood up on the bed, hooves digging into the messed up sheets. Without any prompting from him, she bent her front legs and raised her rear, presenting her fillyhood to him.
	
	It glistened with the slight remnants of her saliva and her own juices, slim at the start as they may have been. Now it was almost dripping, her body finally learning to react to the situation. Part of him wanted to just dig his muzzle in and slurp it all up, but he knew his daughter would probably protest. Maybe. 
	
	Regardless, he licked his lips and took up a position he hadn't been in in quite a while. His front hooves landed on both sides of his daughter, and he looked back to try and realign himself. He placed the head of his shaft at her entrance, pausing before pushing it in again. “You ready?”
	
	“Dad!”
	
	“Okay, okay.”
	
	Rainbow stood on the bed, resisting the urge to push back on the warm object teasing her at the moment. Finally, after what seemed like forever but was really only a few seconds, he thrust in at a moderate pace. Not as slow as when he started, but slower than he had been doing before they stopped. He wasn't even going all the way in anymore, but he wasn't pulling all the way out. That at least made her happy, as it meant that there was more warm cock sitting inside her. 
	
	After a particularly rough thrust, one that she quite enjoyed, she realized her hooves were slipping forward from the force behind the thrusts. When the next one came, she leaned back into it, finally taking his shaft to the hilt. It hit a spot inside her, one she didn't even know was there. The icy bolt of pleasure that shot through her limbs revitalized her and tired her at the same time, removing any inhibitions she had and causing her to let out her first actually moan of pleasure. Her limbs trembled underneath her, but she managed to remain standing.
	
	Her dad paused, checking to make sure his daughter was alright. “You okay?”
	
	“K-keep bucking me dad,” she mumbled shakily, her words not quite clear.
	
	“What was that?” He was completely still now, paused in mid-thrust.
	
	“I'm fine dad. Just keep going. Please.”
	
	Shrugging his shoulders, he resumed his pacing, keeping a watchful eye on his daughter below him. Despite her silence, he had a pretty good idea what happened from the spurt of juices that had suddenly coated his cock. He smiled with pride, knowing that she had just had her first orgasm without realizing it. She'd probably have at least one more before he finished. 
	
	Though he also knew he wouldn't last long at the rate he was going; her moan had only turned him on to impossibly high levels. He tried to hit that spot again, but it proved elusive. Or Dash just had incredible self-control. Regardless of how she could control herself, he heard a moan from her every now and then, high pitched and girly. “Probably the only thing girly about her,” he thought, chuckling to himself. 
	
	The two continued for a few minutes, filling the room with the heat of their bodies, the squelching sound of sticky juices, and the musky scent of sex. Both of them had started to give in to their more natural instincts, Rainbow especially. But despite anything that nature might tell him, Rainbolt would still treat her as best as he could at the cost of himself. Hot and sweaty as she was now, she didn't stop pressing into him on every thrust, driving his cock as deeper as she could and ignoring any bulges that came about from it.
	
	Below the heater that was her father, Rainbow panted with exertion. If it hadn't been for her athletic training, she would have given up and lain there limply a long time ago. As it was, she was approaching the end of her strength. The continued assault on her private area was draining her of her energy like nothing else, the pleasure tiring her out quickly. 
	
	“H-hey da,” she stammered, panting heavily. “Can we try that, uh, other thing?”
	
	“S-sure,” he replied, tired as well, but he did have a much higher level of endurance. “Just flip around and let me take care of it.”
	
	She twisted when his dick was buried as deep in her as it would go. He felt her skin twist around his shaft, gripping it tightly on the sides for a moment, then losing grip from the surplus amount of juices in her vagina. His precum, her natural lubricant, and the meager amount of fillycum from her previous orgasm all mixed together to make a sticky solution that dripped out onto the sheets below. They'd certainly have to be washed, but that was a problem for the future.
	
	Now, Rainbow lay on her back, legs splayed out between her dad's, and head tilted up to watch what was happening in her nether regions. She propped up her rear a little, making it easier for her father to thrust in and out. It was almost mesmerizing, watching that pinkish-purple penis thrust in and out of her. It disappeared from her sight, but she could clearly feel it inside, pushing against her inner walls and filling her up with that warmth she had quickly grown to crave. 
	
	She finally tore her gaze away and looked up at the father who was doing his best to make her happy. His mane was stuck to his forehead with sweat and drops of it rolled down his face. He was panting with every thrust, but had a thrilled smile on his face, one that got even larger when he noticed his daughter staring up at him. 
	
	He hit her sensitive spot directly, prompting a rather loud moan to escape her mouth. She was too tired to try and stop them anymore, letting a moan or a whimper of pleasure escape every thrust or so. She stared up into his big, caring, yellow eyes, tongue slightly hanging out of her mouth. He'd never judge her for what she was doing, particularly during this game. The absolutely brilliant game. He didn't even lie to her; this was the best thing she had ever experienced. 
	
	“Hey D-dash,” he began, slowing down his thrusts. “You know how there was all that cum that you swallowed last time?”
	
	She nodded, too tired to do much more. “More's about to come. A lot more. It'll feel good, trust me. You ready?”
	
	Another nod and the thrusting continued even faster, like her dad was sprinting in the last leg of a race. Rainbow was in a chain of pleasure, each little bolt coming right after another. None were major, weak-limbed ones, but she could tell they were building to something. 
	
	Finally, Rainbolt gave a single, final thrust and buried his shaft as far into Rainbow as he could, she whimpered at the overstimulation, her walls a lot looser and more susceptible to the pleasure than they had been at the beginning. Any thoughts of pain had been thoroughly vanquished, not feeling the slightest tinge of pain as she felt the head of his cock widen, flaring. 
	
	A spurt of hot fluid splattered her insides, thicker and more abundantly than what had already been there. Another one followed, even more powerful and coating her even to her deepest regions. Two more came after that, filling up the small space that had remained inside of her. A fifth spurt shot into the white mess inside of her and started to leak out around the flare of Rainbolt's cock. Feeling the warm cum flow past it, he started to pull it out, not wanting to fill Rainbow to the brim.
	
	The sensation of the flare sliding along her insides combined with the hot, sticky cum showering her innermost regions was too much for Rainbow. She let out a high pitched moan of pleasure, reaching her first real orgasm. Fillycum mixed with Rainbolt's and the force caused it to start to seep out. She felt almost none of that though, as her mind was completely dominated by the pleasure that racked her body.
	
	She also missed her dad finally pulling out, shooting another bit of cum over her rear, and then emptying the last bits of his load onto her chest, worth one particularly powerful shot reaching her face. When she finally came down from her mountain of pleasure, Rainbow was confused to see a bit of white roll down past her eyes, but licked up the salty-sweet tasting cum regardless. She laid there panting as her father collapsed beside her, cum-soaked cock quickly returning to its limp state.
	
	They lay there recovering for a moment before Rainbolt leaned over and kissed his daughter on the forehead. It was a soft, lingeringly warm kiss that lacked any of the lust from the past hour. It was filled with a father's love, and nothing else could tarnish it. Rainbow didn't even try to fight it like she might have on a normal day. She sensed it was time for kissing, not for anything more. 
	
	Cum began to leak out of her gaping marehood, trickling out to join the mess on the sheets. Part of her fur was streaked with white from he father, but she didn't mind. She snuggled up close to him, careless of the heat the two were radiating. Her sore rear was pressed up against his groin, but none of them had any more thoughts about it. 
	
	She tilted her head up, planning on kissing her father back, but was momentarily shocked to find his lips instead. He had leaned down to kiss her again, only to find her lips. They brushed against each other, going no further. It wasn't romantic, but purely platonic. Rainbolt could taste the faint taste of his own cum on her lips, but that was such a small matter he tossed it out the window. 
	
	She snuggled up to him even tighter and he wrapped his hooves around her. There was plenty of space on the bed for the two of them, even if it had partially been ruined by their activities. 
	
	“Goodnight daddy,” she whispered, her body quickly relaxing into a sleepy state.
	
	“Goodnight Dashie,” he whispered in reply. His eyes flickered to the clock next to his bed, a smile crossing his lips. “Happy Hearth's Warming.”