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// ...Until She's Had Her Fill// Story: Storytime// by 314//------------------------------//

	“Dashie!” Rainbolt called up the steps, “It's time for dinner!”
	
	He glanced back over to the pot resting next to the stove, rippling heat waves rising from it. It was a pasta and cheese casserole dish, one of her favorite meals. He was surprised that she hadn’t come dashing down the stairs already as the smell filled the house. Instead, she had disappeared into her room almost as soon as she got home and hadn't come down since.
	
	“Rainbow?” He called again, starting to feel a nagging bit of worry. There was still no response from her room. He started to walk up the stairs, muttering to himself. “I swear, if she flew out to visit Fluttershy without asking again, I am not going to be happy.”
	
	His daughter's door was one of three in the hallway, so it didn't take long for him to reach it. It was closed tightly, her little “Do Not Disturb” sign hanging on it. He furrowed his brow, then raised a hoof. He tapped it against the cloud, the wispy material briefly solidifying to produce a knocking sound. “Rainbow? You in there?”
	
	“I'm not hungry Dad!” came her response. 

	“That's one worry gone. But why isn't she hungry? She’s always hungry!” He leaned closer to the door, resting an ear against it. “You sure you're fine?”
	
	“To-tally,” she responded, her voice catching a bit. It sounded a bit like she was in pain, and Rainbolt couldn't help but wonder what his daughter was doing. His fatherly instinct took over and he pushed open the door, despite her insistence otherwise. 
	
	When he walked into the room, he spotted Rainbow lying on her bed, hastily throwing the covers over herself. “Dad!” she protested, face flushing red. 
	
	Rainbolt leaned against the cloud wall of her room, eyebrow raised. “What's going on?”
	
	“Nothing!” she hastily replied, tugging the covers a little further up on her chest. A flicker of something crossed over her face, and it was something that didn't go unnoticed by Rainbolt.
	
	“If nothing is going on, then why are your sheets soaking wet?” It wasn't hard for him to see that either. They were literally dripping water onto the ground, and the thundercloud was floating right above her bed.
	
	“I was hot!” Her face grew a darker shade of red, if that was even possible.
	
	In response, he walked over to her bed, sat down, and put a hoof to her forehead. She flinched as he touched the bed, but there wasn't anything she could do. “Hmm, she doesn't feel hot. Not even sweating. And she doesn't look sick.” “Rainbow, don't lie to me. What's really going on?”
	
	”It hurts,” she muttered, eyes dropping away from his. 
	
	“What'd you say?”
	
	“I said it hurts,” she repeated, curling up in her covers and rolling away from him. 
	
	Rainbolt sighed, rolling her back to face him with his hooves. “What hurts, Rainbow?”
	
	“My filly parts,” she responded, turning back away from him again. 
	
	“Why would those be hurting now? She's only- Oh. Her first heat. This won't be fun for me or her.” “Do they feel really hot, maybe burning?”
	
	She flipped back around towards him and looked up sharply, mouth dropping open. “How'd you know?”
	
	“Dads can read minds,” he joked. She simply eyed him in return, making him sigh and toss his hooves in the air. “You're going through your first heat. Didn't Miss Snowflake tell you about that last year?”
	
	She pouted, lower lip sticking out. “No. She was going to, but then she complained that the class was too 'immature,'” she said, making air quotes with her hooves. “But you know about it, right?”
	
	“Note to self: Complain about idiot teacher.” “Um, well, yeah. All mares go through it. It's perfectly natural.” Now he was starting to blush, totally unprepared for the conversation they were having. 
	
	She sat up and bounced a little on her bed, her energy returning a little. A pained look crossed her face as the blankets shifted, but it vanished as soon as it showed up. “So you know how to get rid of it!” At her words, Rainbolt's face broke out in a blush, turning his periwinkle fur as red as his rainbow mane. “You do know! Can you please, please get rid of it?”
	
	“W-well,” he stammered, unable to keep the nervousness out of his voice. “There is a way⇁”
	
	“Do it do it do it! This buuurrrrrnnnnssss,” she complained, a grimace of pain showing up on her face again. “Does it have to do with that sex stuff we did last Hearth's Warming? That involved my filly parts. And it was fun!”
	
	“Umm...”
	
	“It does!” Rainbow crowed triumphantly. She shot out from under the blanket and tried to tackle her father in celebration. He only swayed slightly as she stood on her hindlegs, face just inches from his. “Please, please, please can you do it?”
	
	He opened his mouth to reply, only to feel a drop of hot liquid hit his thigh and trickle down it. Another one followed it and he couldn't help but look down. Rainbow's little fillyhood was dripping its fluids onto his legs, albeit mixed with the water from the cloud. His mouth dropped slightly open in shock, surprised that a first heat could be so bad. It glanced back up at his daughter, biting his lower lip in thought. She was giving him big, pleading eyes, lips held out in a slight pout and hooves pressed against his chest. His eyes flicked back down to his leg, steadily growing damp.
	
	“Am I really going to do this again? But she just looks so... needy. Real need. I can't imagine what she's experiencing, but it's nothing pleasant. If I can make her feel better, shouldn't I?”
	
	“Oka–“ he started, then was interrupted by a cheering filly kissing his cheek. 
	
	“Thanks Dad!” She started to get off of him and turn around, but he grabbed her by the waist before she could move far.
	
	“I wasn't done. I can make it better, but there's something we'll have to try first.”
	

	“It's freezing in here!” Rainbow shouted from inside the bathtub as water rained down on her from above.
	
	Rainbolt was sitting on the floor, chuckling as he watched his daughter's reactions. “That's rather the point. Does it feel any better?” he called.
	
	“No! Can’t you get me out of here?” she whined, pressed into a corner to avoid as much of the cold shower as possible.
	
	“Well, so much for that idea. Guess it's... that after all.” “One second.”
	 
	He got up from his comfortable position on the rug and went over to the shower cloud, punching his hoof in and turning to make the water warmer. Once it had reached a more tolerable temperature, he stepped into the bathtub with his daughter, scooping her up in his hooves. She was pushing eleven, but still small enough to carry around when he wanted. even so, he plopped back down on his butt, letting the water flow past his thighs and back into the cloud. He booped her on the nose with his hoof, not minding the water rushing over him.
	
	His multi-colored mane plastered to his face, but he just swept it out of the way and focused on Rainbow. “Before we fix your problem, we've got to clean you up.”
	
	“I just took a bath last night!” she protested, wriggling out of his grip and back onto the floor. 
	
	“I don't mean your whole body, I just need to clean your rear. The sooner we do this, the sooner the pain will go away.” Reaching up, he tugged the cloud a little closer and focused the water into a more focused stream instead of a mass shower. 
	
	“B-but it hurts back there. I don't want you to touch it.” Her voice was more subdued and quiet, hating having to admit her pain. Rainbolt reached over and ran a hoof through her mane affectionately, calming her down somewhat.
	
	“Don't worry, I won't. That's not what I need to clean anyways.” He pulled her back under the stream of water and pushed her tail out of the way, then rubbed some soap on his hooves.
	
	“Then what are you doing?”
	
	“Cleaning your tailhole.” With that, he gently pressed against it with his wet hooves, letting a little bit of soap slide inside. He directed the water to spray against it, doing as best he could to not cause Rainbow any undue pain. She squirmed from the strange feeling, but stayed on her hooves with no problem. 
	
	“Wow, it's been a while since I did this, on myself or her mom.” His hooves hadn't lost their experience though, and she was soon as clean as he could get her just from the shower. Another flick of a hoof and the water turned off, sending a shiver through him as the warmth went away. “Come on, that's it.”
	
	“Really?” she asked, flapping her damp wings and fluttering out of the bathtub. 
	
	“Yep.” Rainbolt pulled his towel off the rack and ran it through his hair, ruffling it up and getting as much moisture out as he could. The parental part of him smiled at how efficiently Dash was drying off, even so far as finishing before him. He shook his head one last time, then opened the door to his room. “I just have to grab one more thing before I can help you feel better, kay?”
	
	“Okay!” she replied, hopping up onto his bed and wiggling into the sheets. She landed on her back, loving the soft feeling of her dad’s bed. Her hindlegs kicked out and open, trying her best to not let anything touch what lay between them. Smiling at her antics, he went over to his closet and slid the door open.
	
	“Now, where did I leave it last…” He searched all through his closet before finally locating the opaque plastic bin. Prying open the lid with his teeth, he felt a shudder of arousal run through him at the modest collection of toys within. “Focus Rainbolt, focus. Now is not the time.” He pulled out one of three round bottles, then shut the box and put it back. He unscrewed the lid and sniffed the contents, nodding his head in satisfaction. 
	
	He turned back to the filly laying on the bed, looking up at him with big, hopeful eyes. “You're sure this is going to work?”
	
	“It worked for your mother, so I think it'll work for you. You might wanna get on your hooves though.”
	
	“Okay!” She rolled off her back and onto her hooves, standing up on the cloud mattress. Smiling at the sight, he smeared a bit of the lube on his hooves and rubbed it around a little, warming it up as much as he could. He knew all too well how freezing it would have felt if he put it on straight out of the container. 
	
	Am I really going to do this again with Rainbow? He glanced back over to her, only now really noticing how red and puffy her fillyhood was. And if it was only day one, it was going to get worse. He couldn't stand to put his daughter through that. There was no way he could when there was something he could do to fix it. Yes, I am going to do it. For her.
	
	His hooves were now slick and he trotted over to the bed, resting half his body on it to get a better angle at her rear. He gently smeared the substance across her tailhole, starting to become aroused as he saw it clench and expand at the action. A sweet smell drifted up to his nostrils, making his shaft poke out of its sheath a little faster. As his hooves went to apply a second coat, Rainbow's head picked up.
	
	“Daddy, what is that stuff?”
	
	“It's called lube. It makes things wet so it doesn't hurt as much.” He squirted more on his hooves and set to warming it up. 
	
	“But, I'm already wet.”
	
	“Your fillyhood is wet. Your tailhole isn't.” A third coat applied, making it as slick as he could for the moment. He then started to try and coax his shaft out, guiltily eyeing glances at Rainbow's butt to help. 
	
	“Is that where you're putting your penis? Why not my filly parts?”
	
	Rainbow was still facing away from him, patiently waiting. He was almost fully hard by now, and smeared as much lube as he could onto himself. “Being in heat means you can get pregnant and have a foal. And there is no way I’m risking that, so this is the next best thing. You ready?”
	
	“I've been ready for five minutes.” She stuck her tongue out at him jokingly, the two of them sharing a laugh.
	
	Rainbolt got onto the bed, placing his hooves on either side of Rainbow and letting his shaft hang freely below him. It swayed as he moved, but he wanted to check on his daughter first. “This is still going to hurt some, but not as much as last time. I know you can make it through though, cause you're my little soldier.”
	
	Rainbow smiled beneath the weight of her father, pushing her rear back a little more and lowering her front end slightly. It was instinctual, and she had no idea why she did it. But it felt right. So she did it again. She brushed up against the warm object hanging under her father, then felt him shift above her. 
	
	She didn't know exactly what was going to happen, but she was Rainbow Dash! She could take anything! Except this heat. That was totally unfair. “You ready?” came the voice above her, and it was all she could do to avoid sighing in exasperation.
	
	“Yes,” she replied, wanting whatever solution her dad had for her. A moment later, she felt a weird wet thing touch her tailhole. It sent a shiver down her spine; it was totally weird and like nothing she had ever felt before. It was rather squishy, and felt extremely warm. Strange sensations were coming from back there too, like something was opening and closing. Sort of. 
	
	But she felt more and more pressure on her and, finally, it slipped in a fraction of an inch. The sensation was strange and definitely hurt. But it was a weird kind of hurt. Like the hurt when she had her mouth open for too long at the dentist, just in her butt. It didn't really feel good yet, but the burning didn't hurt quite as bad. And if Dad said it would get better, it would get better.
	
	That warm, slippery thing pushed further into her, making her stretch a little wider. The pain increased a bit more, but it was nothing she couldn't handle. Especially as it was already doing wonders to ease the other pain. Her father panted above her as he shifted again, pushing every so slowly into her. Her tight passage was gradually spread open, giving her strange, mildly pleasurable sensations as it did so.
	
	“Kids continue to amaze me” Rainbolt thought, half stumped that it was actually working, as small as she was. If she hadn't hit her growth spurt in the past few months, there was no way he would fit. As it was, she was even tighter here than her fillyhood had been. He let out another pant and continued to slide his way in. He had used up half the bottle of lube on himself and still worried that it wasn't enough.
	
	“Rainbow, you doing all right?” he asked. She turned her head to look at him, a little bit of sweat forming on her brow. 
	
	“Yeah Dad, I'm, ah, fine. It hurts some, but it's helping the burning.” 
	
	“If you're still good...” his voice trailed off as his daughter turned her head back to the bed, bracing a little more solidly against his penetration. Swallowing down his worries, Rainbolt pushed in a little deeper, that tight, virgin passageway slowly opening up to receive his cock. He unthinkingly rubbed against her side with a hoof, feeling where her already strong flight muscles were.
	
	Rainbow lightly panted, the temperature in the room already rising. Or maybe it was just her. Either way, her dad was going too slow. Waaaaaay too slow. “C'mon Dad, I'm not a baby any more.” Glancing back up at him and the sheer concentration on his face, she focused again on the sensations coming from her back end. One was the wet, burning sensation, the other the startlingly good feeling of being stuffed full in a place she hadn't even thought of putting something in. But her father was right: it was starting to feel amazing.
	
	“Dad, you can go a little faster you know.” she glanced back at him, seeing the surprise, then smile appear on his face. He started pushing into her a little faster. Not by much, but at least a noticeable amount. He kept going until the ring halfway down his shaft  bumped against her tailhole. She tried to crane her head to see how much more she could fit inside her, but she had a terrible view from her position. All she could feel was the slow, steady movement of the head inside her, periodically squirting some kind of fluid into her, as well as the rest of the hot shaft spearing her and threatening to split her in two from its girth. 
	
	But now he paused. Again. Why did he keep stopping? “Anything wrong Dad?” she asked.
	
	He shook his head to clear it of visions of the past, then went back to look at his daughter lying with her butt in the air in front of him. “No, no. Everything's fine.”
	
	“Then do you think you could keep going? This is starting to feel really good.” Rainbolt chuckled at her childlike behavior, but continued to do as she asked. His medial ring scraped against her insides, the nerves sending even more pleasure into him. His own legs subconsciously spread open a little wider as he ploughed into his daughter, but there wasn't much he could do about that. All he could do was help alleviate Rainbow's first heat. And have some fun himself. “I really, really need a new special somepony.”
	
	Finally, he stopped just shy of hilting inside of her. Once again, she surprised him by being to take all of his less-than-average length. Peeking under her stomach, it showed a small bulge where the head of his cock was. But she still seemed fine, so he doubted she even noticed. He planned on waiting a moment, letting Rainbow get used to the sensation so that she wouldn't have any pain down the road.
	
	“What are you waiting for? Keep going!” His eyes opened wide, a parental retort on the tip of his tongue. Instead of giving it, he simply sighed. “I am doing this for her after all. So if she says go, I'll go.”
	
	He started to pull back, feeling her clenching passage try to stop him from doing so. The warm, tight feeling surrounding his cock was incredible, and he almost didn't want it to leave. But as he pulled out, he realized that almost all of the lube was gone, expended on her insides. 
	
	The tugging sensation at her insides was when Rainbow started to feel the first bits of real pleasure from the experience. It was pulling against her, stinging a tiny bit, but felt so natural at the same time. It was stimulating the outer ring of flesh, something she didn't even know was sensitive. She'd have to explore that later. But for now, feeling the tip of her dad's shaft scrape against her insides was a feeling she only had once before, but it was something she wanted to try again. And again. 
	
	It was so filling, more so than last time. Last time she was just curious. But now, her body needed it, and it felt infinitely better. Better than getting out of school for a day even. Not quite a week, but a day definitely. She sighed with a smile, letting out little breathy moans. 
	
	When her dad finally pulled out and just barely left the head inside, he paused. Rainbow wanted to beg, to shout, to do anything to get him moving again, but she didn't want to take the risk that he'd stop all together. Ducking her head underneath her, she saw that he was once again putting lube all over his length. It looked like he used up the whole bottle, as he tossed it aside after he did so. 
	
	“You still ready, Dashie?” She groaned in frustration, rocking her body back and forth a little. 
	
	She felt him slip a little bit further in and her ears perked up. “Oh yeah! If I just push against him, it'll work!” She took her own advice and backed up, his shaft easily gliding into her from the ridiculous amount of lube he had used. A small moan of pleasure escaped her mouth as she did so, taking him all the way up to the ring and giving her that fullness again. She wiggled to, feeling it pull at her insides even more and stretch them out beyond what she thought possible. 
	
	Using that knowledge, she did an awkward backward shuffle, wiggling while she pushed up against her dad. She bumped against him, feeling his hips against hers and feeling his hooves push her even tighter against him. She let out a gasp at that, only to have it turn into a higher pitched moan at the pleasure. She was taking him all now, and he was bumping against her dripping fillyhood. Except, it burned a lot less now. It had hurt to touch it before, but now it felt fantastic. 
	
	“Wow, this really worked!” she exclaimed, bouncing back and forth on her hooves once more.
	
	“Mhmmpf,” Rainbolt responded, his affirmation turning into a half-suppressed grunt of pleasure. He didn't try and pull back yet, enjoying hilting in her just as much as Rainbow enjoyed being filled so much. 
	
	His daughter shifted to give him a quizzical look, tugging his cock inside of her and making him bite his lip to keep from crying out. “You okay Daddy?”
	
	“Y-yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry about me, you're more important.”
	
	“Okay!” she chimed, once again squirming and clenching her hot and thoroughly lubed entrance.
	
	With a hiss, he pulled out of her, still going fairly slow. It had been far too long since he had some alone time, and he didn't think he'd last that long at all. But he had to. For Rainbow. He pushed back in, then realized that no matter what he did, it would be a very short time indeed for him. She was too tight, it had been too long, and the situation was hardly conducive to a long and drawn out scene. 
	
	Rainbolt gripped her tighter around the shoulders, holding her a little bit more steady “Alright, I've got to make her cum before me then.” He leaned down to give her a kiss on the back of her neck, then pulled almost all the way out. In a single and, for once, fast motion, he hilted her again, causing them both to let out moans of pleasure. He did the same thing, bumping their hips together and smearing her fillyhood juices all over the lower part of his shaft. 
	
	Rainbow was definitely panting by now, warming up quite a bit in her position under her dad. A few beads of sweat appeared on her brow, but she was no stranger to that. What she was a stranger to was the firm, hard shaft splitting her open with each thrust. She whimpered when it left and moaned just like the filly she was when it went back in. In, out. In, out. A constant pattern, and one that she could barely take. Despite the fact that the pleasure was radiating from her anus, she was starting to feel a growing warmth in her mare parts. Except it felt good this time, almost like the one she had last time they did this. 
	
	But it was too late for her dad. He had managed to hold himself back until now, but he was almost ready to cut loose. There was no time to wait for his daughter to reach the same point, and there was no way he was going to blue-ball himself. He sped up his pace, giving Rainbow another fatherly kiss on her neck. Then, he gave two last thrusts and buried his shaft as far as he could in her rear and let loose.
	
	Her eyes shot wide open when she felt the head expand even more inside of her. It was already deep within, but somehow managed to swell just a tiny bit deeper. As the first spurt splashed against her insides, she bit down on the pillow in front of her to keep from screaming from how good it felt. Sticky, creamy, white cum was splattering inside of her, shooting out at a ridiculous rate. But strangely, she didn't feel any of it start to slip out of her rear or dribble between her dad's cock and her inner walls. Instead, it just kept going deeper and deeper inside her, prevented from going back by the tight seal between it and the exit. All she could do was go along, happy to have that cum stuff inside her, but still not quite as good as she could be. 
	
	After thirty seconds of nothing but cumshots, they finally slowed to a stop. Rainbolt swept back his sweaty mane and pulled his softening cock out of his daughter, flopping on his side on the bed. He panted, the exertion taking quite a bit out of him. His now limp shaft had a white covered head, but the rest was just slick with lube. Rainbow turned to look at him, then laid down. Her still-dripping fillyhood messed up the sheets, but he would have had to wash them anyways. 
	
	“Dad, that felt amazing! Can we do it again? Like tomorrow?” She started turning in circles, oblivious to the now swollen stomach hanging beneath her. It wasn't much different than her usual appearance, but because her usual was so slim, it was actually noticeable. A darker blush flushed across Rainbolt's cheeks as he saw it, knowing that he was the source of her inflated belly. 
	
	“Not as amazing as it could be. Come over here, we're not quite done.” She trotted across the bed to him, a curious look on her face. “You haven't cum yet. That'll help the burning go away. Just lay on my chest with your rear to my face and I'll take care of the rest.”
	
	She did as he asked, flopping down on his still-empty stomach while hers smushed and sloshed. Her hindlegs splayed out on either side of his head, while hers was rather close to his penis. A soaked, needy fillyhood met his face and he had no problems with what he was about to do. Licking his lips, he used his tongue to lap up all of her dripping juices in one go, from the bottom to the top. Upon doing so, he heard the biggest moan yet from Rainbow, sounding exactly like a filly in her first heat getting rutted senseless. Which, she basically was. 
	
	He licked her again, then noticed a tiny dribble of cum spilling out of her slightly gaping tailhole. His eyebrows shot up, but still he went forward and licked it off, mixing his juices with hers. “Mmm,” he thought, smacking his lips.
	
	While he proceeded to give her an expert oral slash rimjob, she simply sat there enjoying it. Well, for ten seconds at least. She couldn't sit still for much longer than that. To keep herself occupied while her dad was meeting her base needs, she turned her attention to the mostly limp penis inches away from her nose. 
	
	It smelled kind of sweet, but a little like sweat at the same time. Normally, sweat smelled stinky, but Rainbow's lust-addled mind couldn't help but enjoy the scent. She craned her neck and got closer, inhaling as much of it as she could. Her nose brushed against the head of the shaft, covering it in a thin layer of white cum. She went crosseyed staring it, then decided to just leave it there. 
	
	Her tongue poked out, gently lapping at the meager amount of cum. To her surprise, once she did so, it shot up a little higher and another drop rolled out. Scooting closer, she started to pay less attention to the sensations coming from her behind and paid more attention to her new “toy.” She continued licking, then frowned when the cum stopped. By then it had risen back to full mast, leaving an inquisitive Rainbolt to stop what he was doing and peer around his daughter’s cute little behind. His muzzle was covered and stained with fillycum, but he couldn't help but smile at the adorable display his daughter was unknowingly putting on. 
	
	He went back to what he was doing, determined to keep his promise, while Rainbow stood up to get a better position on the cock in front of her. She took the tip into her mouth, much as she did two and a half years ago. She hadn't had any experience since then, so she just treated it like a popsicle. She started to lick the sides, only to stare at it in confusion. “Hey Dad, why does your penis taste like apples?”
	
	Pausing to take a breath before responding, he called out, “It's the lubricant I used. It's safe to eat though.”
	
	“Oh.” Her attention turned back to the slightly wavering length in front of her. “I like apples.”
	
	She had even more incentive now to give her dad the best blowjob she could and she certainly did her best. She was licking and sucking at the sides and top of his shaft as fast and eagerly as she could, eventually bringing him back to the path to climax. She had to pause as a strange sensation quickly built up in her rear. 
	
	She looked confused as she turned around to her dad, who was still eagerly sucking away at her fillyhood. Distracted from her distraction, she became aware of the mass pleasure building up in her system. It started to sweep over her so fast she felt nothing but amazing feelings, then they all built up to one moment that made her lose sight of everything entirely. She collapsed down onto Rainbolt's chest, vision flickering. It was over in a few seconds, but it was so mind-blowing she would remember it forever. 
	
	“W-woah,” she stammered, voice as unsteady as her legs, “What was that?”
	
	Poking his head around her backside, he smiled at her with a messy muzzle, both from her and him. “That was your orgasm. Is it still burning?”
	
	She paused a moment to check, only to let out a big grin and a whoop when she noticed its absence. “It's gone! How did you do that?”
	
	He winked at her, sending a drop of his own cum down off his brow and down his cheek. “Daddy secrets.”
	
	She yawned then, eyes blinking shut for a moment. “Is that why I'm so tired?”
	
	He nodded. “You can go to sleep if you want.”
	
	She broke his gaze to turn and look at his hard length again. “What about this?”
	
	Rainbolt let out a forced chuckle, acting like it didn't matter. “Don't worry about it, I can deal with it later.”
	
	She tapped her hoof against her chin in thoughtfulness, then jumped off and started to make her way towards his pillows. “Okay!”
	
	He couldn't help but let out a small sigh, knowing that whatever he did would be nowhere near as good as a blowjob from her. “Well, she comes first. She always has.”
	
	“Surprise!” Rainbow shouted, turning back around to leap back over to him. Before he could react, she had engulfed half his shaft in her mouth, all the way to the back of her throat and even a little beyond. He gaped at her, watching as she grinned up at him from between his stretched out legs. Her grin faded a little as she abashedly let it slip out of her mouth. She pouted a little, looking up at him with her big, magenta eyes. “Did I do something wrong?”
	
	“No!” “Sweet Celestia you did nothing wrong.” “You're fine Rainbow.” He tousled her mane as well, bring that cute smile back to her face. Instead of responding with words, she just dove back down to suck on his cock again, sucking on it and slurping like there was no tomorrow. She was being an absolute mess, letting saliva drip down the length, but he didn't mind. “First her rear, and now this?”
	
	Rainbow looked at the expression on of pure bliss on her dad's face and her smile grew even more. She continued her licking and sucking, bobbing her head up and down like the good little filly she was being. She knew her father was loving it and that he loved her, so it was making everything absolutely perfect. It filled up her entire mouth, just like it had previously stuffed her tailhole to the brim. It even still tasted of apples, making her feel like she was sucking on a big, thick, apple snack. And it would even have a delicious cream filling!
	
	It didn't take long before her father's pants grew louder, turning into moans and groans of pleasure. He put a hoof on the back of her head, pushing her down ever so slightly. She didn't mind; she had no intentions of stopping either. His cum had been positively delicious, and she had no qualms about doing what it took to get it. 
	
	Finally, after what felt like forever to the child–but was really less than five minutes–she felt the head of it start to widen and go a little deeper into her. She suckled on just that bit, quickly bringing him to the point of cumming. As the first bit of salty liquid splashed across her tongue, she took in a big breath and prepared to swallow every last drop. 
	
	The first spurt hit the back of her throat directly, and was gone in a single gulp. The next five all went down too, warm and sticky in her tummy. She felt herself growing fuller and fuller, stomach swelling a bit more from the creamy treat she was getting. Finally, it went to a dribble as Rainbow sucked any last bits into her mouth, but not quite swallowing yet. 
	
	Rainbolt flopped over onto his back, utterly exhausted. Two orgasms, anal and oral, had taken it out of him and he was about to pass out, regardless of if Rainbow needed him or not. He didn't like to fall asleep when she was awake in case she needed him, but there wasn't much he could do to fight his body. 
	
	The filly in question came bounding over to his head, cheeks slightly puffed out still. He looked up at her blearily, not quite sure what she was doing.
	
	She bent down and gave him a sloppy good night kiss, with much of his cum slipping into or onto his mouth due to gravity. The kiss wasn't anything beyond lips, but he still got a hearty taste of his salty snack, just as she tasted herself on his lips. A little bit more of his cum dribbled down the side of his face, just as some of it still leaked out of her tailhole periodically. 
	
	Rainbow gulped the last little bit down, looking at her belly. It was definitely bulging, and all of it was the hot, creamy cum of her father. She turned and looked at it from different angles, rather liking the distinctive swelling. It even sloshed a bit as she moved, evidence of just how filled to the brim she was. But she didn't care about that. She snuggled up next to her dad at the end of the bed, butting her head underneath his hoof. He shifted it, letting her use his chest as a pillow like she had so many times as a child. Her heart rate finally calmed down, and she cuddled more into him. 
	
	“Goodnight Daddy.”
	
	“Goodnight Dashie.”
