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The two of them, along with Scootaloo, were atop a big cloud that they were using as a soft mat for Storm’s flying training.\n\n“Yeah!” added Scootaloo. “Go, Storm, go!”\n\n“Ungh! Ungh!” groaned the young dragon-pony hybrid as she flapped her wings with all her might and slowly rose off the clouds a few inches before dropping back down onto them. She tried flapping harder and managed to gain a bit more height, but landed back on the cloud with a cushiony landing. Panting at first and then whimpering a little, she held her arms out towards Rainbow Dash. “Fly! Fly!”\n\n“Oh, it’s okay,” smiled her mother as she walked over to pick Storm up and noogie her head gently with her hoof. “No matter what, you’re my awesome little girl. You can’t be sad when you’ve got Rainbow Dash in your corner.”\n\n“Ranbo Das! Ranbo Das!” giggled Storm as she nuzzled against her mother lovingly.\n\n“You really are a great flyer,” Scootaloo told Storm as she tickled her belly to make her giggle. “You just need to wait for your wings to grow some more, but don’t worry, it won’t take you nearly as long as it took me to finally be able to keep my hooves off the ground.” Opening her wings wide, Scootaloo marveled at the sight of her flightworthy appendages for the millionth time since they finally caught up with the rest of her body. Flapping her wings, she took off and flew circles around the cloud they were on, zooming around it speedily while keeping just the tip of one wing scraping against the cloud to show off her control.\n\n“Looking really good yourself, Scoots,” praised Rainbow Dash. “Keep this up and I’ll be welcoming you into the Wonderbolts too.”\n\n“Thanks, but I’ve got a lot of catching up to do first,” she admitted. “Most of the Pegasi that are trying out have spent more time flying than they have walking on the ground.”\n\n“Don’t sell yourself short,” encouraged Rainbow Dash. “You’ve got more than enough heart and determination. So I say, next time the academy is accepting new applicants, definitely apply.”\n\n“If the current best flier in the Wonderbolts is giving me her approval, then how can I refuse?” replied Scootaloo with a smile.\n\n“‘Current?” grinned Rainbow Dash, noticing that Scootaloo used that word while describing her greatness. “Sounds like someone aims to dethrone me.”\n\n“You can’t be the best forever,” smiled Scootaloo as she landed back down on the cloud and petted Storm. “And if anyone can do it, it’ll be either me or Storm.”\n\n“Go right ahead,” Rainbow Dash stated. “But don’t be surprised if I just break your records right back.” The two stared one another down like friendly rivals before they burst into laughter. Storm didn’t know what was so funny, but seeing them in hysterics started her rolling around giggling too.\n\n\n“So, I’ve been meaning to ask you,” Scootaloo spoke to Rainbow Dash a while later as they watched Celestia lower the sun. Behind them, Storm Chaser was taking a nap while gnawing on a chunk of cloud.\n\n“Ask me about what?” asked Rainbow Dash.\n\n“About, well, what happened when you,Twilight, and everyone else went into the Dragonlands,” she continued.\n\n“I’ve been there lots of times,” Rainbow Dash told her, but then saw the look on Scootaloo’s face and then looked behind her back at Storm, her snoring sounding a little like thunder. “You mean back when I, uh, did it with a dragon, right?”\n\n“Seven dragons!” corrected Scootaloo. “Not including the times they came back for another round or the threesome you managed.”\n\n“Whoa! Where did you hear that from?” cried Rainbow Dash looking red with embarrassment as she practically shouted that out loud.\n\n“You were going on and on about that and after you got back,” Scootaloo said.\n\n“Oh, yeah,” blushed Rainbow Dash. “I also said I’d tell you about it when you were older.”\n\n“I am older,” Scootaloo told her.\n\n“I meant, older-older, ya know,” she said looking into Scootaloo’s eyes, but she just stared back unflinching. “Oh… uh, and who-”\n\n“You wanna ask,” smirked Scootaloo knowing Rainbow Dash couldn’t make any excuses now. “Then you need to tell.”\n\n“Ok,” she sighed. “We’ll swap stories, but just one each. Otherwise we might be here all night.”\n\n“Fair enough,” agreed Scootaloo. “How about telling me about how it went with Stormy’s daddy.”\n\n“Storm’s… dad?” asked Rainbow Dash as she rubbed her chin with her hoof and began to ponder.\n\n“Is something the matter?” Scootaloo said looking at the unsure expression on Rainbow Dash’s face. “Don’t tell me you don’t know which of the dragons is the father.”\n\n“It’s not that I don’t know who the father is,” Rainbow Dash explained. Her words trailed off as she was trying to figure out what to say next. “It’s just that… I never really thought much about it before. But I’m sure there is a simple and easy way to know for sure.”\n\n“Like?”\n\n“Like looks,” answered Rainbow Dash. “Stormy looks just like me so it’s easy enough to tell that she’s my kid. I’m sure that she looks like her father too. All I have to do is go visit those dragons and I should easily be able to determine which one of them is the father.”\n\n“Sounds like that should work,” agreed Scootalo. “But can you even find all of them? The Dragonlands are pretty vast and there’s no guarantee that they are even there. Do you even know their names or even what they look like?”\n\n“Of course I do,” replied Rainbow Dash. “They were… big… and dragons… and looked like big dragons that… had wings and tails and horns… I think.”\n\n“This doesn’t look like it’s gonna work,” Scootaloo shook her head. “It’s too bad there isn’t some way for them to come to us.”\n\n“That’s it!” exclaimed Rainbow Dash. “I know just how to find them. Come on.”\n\n“Where are we going?” asked Scootaloo.\n\n“To drop Storm at Twilight’s first,” Rainbow Dash said. “And after that we’re going to the Dragonlands.”\n\n\nAfter dropping off Storm at Twilight’s, Rainbow Dash and Scootaloo flew off to the Dragonlands and made their way straight to the castle of the Dragon Lord. At the entrance, were two dragons clad in armor and wielding spears standing guard. As the two Pegasus ponies walked towards them, they crossed their spears to block their passage inside.\n\n“Halt,” ordered tall orange dragon. He had green eyes and a head that resembled an axe. His scales were smooth and he had quite a long tail that dragged on the ground as he took a few steps forward. “Where do you ponies think you are going?”\n\n“To see Dragon Lord Ember,” answered Rainbow Dash nonchalantly.\n\n“Oh, well, she’s right in the throne room,” the short, round green one replied. He had a lot of gnarled teeth that poked out of his maw. Though he was taller than the ponies, it wasn’t by much. His stubby arms and legs made him appear very ball-like. Even his tail was stubby and was barely noticeable.\n\n“Don’t just let them through,” the orange dragon hissed at him. “We’re guards. That means we don’t just let anyone through who wants to.”\n\n“Well you can let us through,” Rainbow Dash spoke up. “We’re friends with Dragonlord Ember and Spike. Just ask them and they’ll tell you to let us in.”\n\n“Dragonlord Ember and her mate commanded us that they are not to be disturbed,” he explained.\n\n“For how long?” questioned Rainbow Dash not wanting to have come all this way for nothing.”\n\n“Until they want to be disturbed, duh,” answered the short dragon, Rainbow Dash, Scootaloo, and the other dragon to roll their eyes.\n\n“Look,” the taller dragon said trying to be more specific. “It’s already late. You should probably just come back tomorrow.”\n\n“Maybe he’s right,” suggested Scootaloo. “We did just rush over here without even considering just how late it is. Let’s just come back tomorrow.”\n\n“Tomorrow?!?” cried Rainbow Dash. “Why should we when we’re already here?”\n\n“You should listen to your friend and go,” the orange dragon told Rainbow Dash.\n\n“No way,” she argued. “How about a challenge? You and I race and if I win then you have to let me go in.”\n\n“Don’t make me laugh,” the orange dragon retorted. “There’s no way a little pony like you could outfly a big dragon like me.”\n\n“Heh, I could totally beat you easy,” bragged Rainbow Dash. “But between you and me, I’d much rather race you instead of your friend there. He looks waaayyy faster than you.”\n\n“What?” snapped the orange dragon looking down at his shorter friend. “Him? You think he’s faster than me? I could fly circles around the twerp.”\n\n“What?” cried the green dragon. “I could beat you in a race with my wings tied behind my back.”\n\n“Is that a challenge?” growled the orange dragon as they butted heads with one another.\n\n“Sounds like a challenge to me,” smirked Rainbow Dash, egging them on. “Are you dragon enough to accept it?”\n\n“Hell yeah I am,” he answered cracking his knuckles. “Ready when you are.”\n\n“I’m ready,” the green dragon stated.\n\n“Then on your mark, get set, go!” announced Scootaloo and the two dragons took off into the air, completely hoodwinked by Rainbow and Scootaloo’s ploy.\n\n“Not bad, Scoots,” praised Rainbow Dash. “For a second there I thought you actually planned to leave.”\n\n“What can I say?” she smiled. “I learned from the best.” Together, the two of them ventured into the castle of the Dragon Lord.\n\n\n“Ok,” whispered Spike as he tiptoed with the utmost caution. “Blaze is sleeping like a baby.”\n\n“So’s my dad,” Ember replied just as quietly. “And soundly too, I want to add.”\n\n“Thank Celestia,” Spike breathed with relief. “It isn’t easy taking care of a baby… and your father, but at last we have some quiet time to unwind.”\n\n“I like the sound of that,” smiled Ember as she took a few steps toward Spike and they hugged one another tightly.\n\n“You’ve certainly gotten a lot better at hugging over the years,” commented Spike.\n\n“You got a lot more enjoyable to hug over the years,” she chuckled before they leaned in to kiss.\n\n“Hey, Ember, Spike,” called Rainbow Dash just as they were about to make out. “Sorry to barge in on you two so la-”\n\n“Shhh!” they hushed her, and listened carefully in case she woke Blaze or Torch up. When they didn’t hear any crying, they gave a sigh of relief.\n\n“Oh, sorry,” she apologized. “Bad timing?”\n\n“What do you think?” asked Ember, the mood for making out and sex ruined in an instant.\n\n“Yeah, very bad timing,” Rainbow replied with a nervous chuckle.\n\n“Well, you got our attention,” Spike said, hoping to take care of this quickly. “What do you two need?”\n\n“Rainbow Dash is trying to figure out which dragon is Storm’s father,” Scootaloo explained. “And we think you can help us, Ember.”\n\n“How do you figure that?” wondered Ember. “I don’t even think I saw you for much of the mating season and it’s too chaotic to keep records of even if we wanted to keep track of who mated with who.”\n\n“I figured that,” explained Rainbow Dash. “But you are the Dragon Lord and I know you can call the dragons whenever you want, right?”\n\n“With the Bloodstone Scepter, yes,” acknowledged Ember, pondering where she was going with it and her eyes widened as she realized what she was getting at. “So, you think that I can summon the dragon that is Storm’s father.”\n\n“Exactly,” answered Rainbow Dash. “So, let’s give it a try!”\n\n“If it’ll get this matter resolved sooner,” replied Ember as she picked up the sceptre and held it up. “Let’s give this a try. I command the father of Storm Chaser to come forth immediately!” Everyone looked at the sceptre, but nothing happened.\n\n“Did it work?” asked Rainbow Dash looking at it. “Don’t magic things usually glow when you use them?”\n\n“It should glow with a red energy,” Ember told him. “For some reason it didn’t work.”\n\n“Maybe it can only call all the dragons at once,” suggested Scootaloo.\n\n“No,” Ember shook her head. “I can call every dragon in Equestria, a single one or any number in between. However, from what my father told me when he taught me to use it is, that there are certain instances in which it’ll fail to call a dragon.”\n\n“Like what?” questioned Rainbow Dash, irritated by technicalities.\n\n“Well, if I want to summon a specific dragon, but have no idea of their name or what they look like then it won’t work,” she explained. “But even if I don’t know a particular dragon, if I were to summon dragons based on certain things then they can be summoned. For example, when my father summoned Spike for the Gauntlet of Fire, he didn’t know that Spike even existed. I doubt he knew even half the young dragons that were there to compete. The reason he was able to summon them was because he called for all the young dragons in Equestria. Because Spike fit in those parameters he were able to be summoned.”\n\n“I never knew the Bloodstone Sceptre could do that,” admitted Spike. “I just thought it could make dragons itchy and force them them kiss your ass.”\n\n“Uh, he means that figuratively,” blushed Ember before giving Spike a glare.\n\n“Butt kissing aside,” spoke Rainbow Dash. “What does that have to do with why you can’t call Storm’s father here?”\n\n“Simply put, said dragon doesn’t know they even are Storm’s father,” explained Ember. “All they know at best is that they had sex with you. They probably don’t even know you had a child.”\n\n“Then we came here for nothing,” grumbled Rainbow Dash.\n\n“But maybe we can still summon them,” suggested Scootaloo. “Instead of searching for the father, why don’t we search for all the potential fathers?”\n\n“You mean all the dragons that Rainbow Dash mated with on that day?” pondered Spike. “It wouldn’t tell us who the father is, but it’d narrow it down a lot.”\n\n“If the dragons in question even remember that they had sex with you,” added Ember.\n\n“Believe me,” grinned Rainbow Dash braggingly. “What I did with them, they won’t ever forget it.”\n\n“Let’s give it a try,” Ember said raising up the Bloodstone Sceptre once more. “I summon all the dragons who had sex with Rainbow Dash during the mating season to appear… at Rainbow Dash’s house.”\n\n“Wait? Why there?” cried Rainbow Dash.\n\n“Because it is late and the last thing we need is a bunch of noisy dragons showing up and trying to help you figure out which one is the father,” Ember told her. “I did all I can to help, so thanks for stopping by, but Spike and I would like to enjoy our time alone together.”\n\n“You have something fun in mind for our alone time?” whispered Spike eagerly.\n\n“Remember that crack you made earlier about having dragons ‘kiss my ass?’” she smirked deviously at him. “Think I’ll have you do some of that.”\n\n“Figuratively or literally?” questioned Spike, his face turning a shade of magenta at the thought and his cock poking out from the excitement too.\n\n“Both,” she told him and soon the two bolted to their bedroom to get things started. “Tell me a lot of things that make me feel good and I’ll make sure you feel good too.”\n\n“Uh, looks like we’re done here,” commented Scootaloo as Ember and Spike quickly left to have fun.\n\n\nSpike got into bed first and spread his arms and legs out. After putting the Bloodstone Sceptre against the wall, Ember got in next, climbing onto it and gently placing her rear on his chest. She maneuvered her tail to wrap it around the back of his head and the end rested gently on his left arm.\n\n“So, about that ass kissing,” giggled Ember as she leaned forward and rubbed at his crotch. “I’m ready when you are.”\n\nPuckering up, Spike smooched one of her cheeks. “You’ve got a really nice ass, you know. Nice and firm.”\n\n“Heh, it’s a start,” she chuckled. “But I know you can do better than that.”\n\n“Just warming up,” murred Spike, nuzzling against her cheeks and giving the other one a smooch. He then wrapped his arms around her thighs and rubbed his claws against her pussy. “Such a wonderful sexy body you have. Caressing my claws over every inch of your figure makes me horny.”\n\n“I can see that,” replied Ember, seeing his dragonhood standing straight up at attention. Leaning forward, she gently stroked it teasingly. “Now, come on. Tell me how great I am.”\n\n“You’re so great that you were able to snag a grade A stud like myself for a mate,” continued Spike in a bragging tone.\n\n“That sounds more like self praise to me,” commented Ember. “You’re supposed to be telling me how great I am… or are you trying to change the rules of our little game?”\n\n“Maybe,” smirked Spike as he started shoving a claw slowly in and out of Ember’s vagina, getting her to moan from the pleasure of it. “On one hand, you could be using my head as a seat. Or maybe your ass is just a nice soft firm pillow on my face.”\n\n“That’s quite an active imagination you’ve got there,” remarked Ember. “I’m the Dragonlord after all, not you.”\n\n“Only cause I gave that power to you during the Gauntlet of Fire,” he reminded her. “But what if I were to take that power back?”\n\n“Take it back?” she scoffed. “Do you really think that you could just become Dragonlord like it is some little kid’s game?”\n\n“Isn’t that pretty much what the Gauntlet of Fire was?” questioned Spike as he eyed the sceptre, out of reach, but not that far away. “Albeit a very dangerous one.”\n\n“Guess you got me there,” she admitted, but playfully rubbed her tush against his face. “But, so what?”\n\n“So, perhaps the sceptre isn’t very picky about who controls its power,” he suggested before lifting her legs up and rolling Ember off of him. She ended up on her back, shocked for a second as Spike rolled out of bed to grab the scepter.\n\n“Hey!” she snapped seeing his treachery and managed to use her tail to grapple onto his, holding him dangerously close to the scepter. “What do you think you are-”\n\n“Shh!” hushed Spike. “We don’t want to wake anyone up.”\n\n“Oh, right,” whispered Ember, digging her claws into her bed to keep Spike from reaching the sceptre. “What do you think you’re doing?”\n\n“Thought I’d see what it would be like to be Dragon Lord for a bit,” he told her with a smirk on his face.\n\n“The title of Dragon Lord is not something that should be abused on frivolous things,” she told him, but Spike looked at her knowingly. “Okay, sometimes it is, but the point I’m trying to make is that I’m not sharing.”\n\n“Just for a little,” pleaded Spike playfully, but Ember was starting to pull Spike back towards the bed.\n\n“You can give up right now, bubble butt,” teased Ember. “I’ve beaten every dragon in my tail class. Do you think I could lose to a dragon who probably hasn’t tail wrestled once in his life?”\n\n“I’ve done it before,” retorted Spike. “Admittedly, I didn’t do so well, but Twilight was there, secretly watching. We didn’t have much knowledge on dragon culture back then, so she was keen to take mental notes on what she saw and that included tail wrestling.”\n\n“So what?” asked Ember.\n\n“Well, you know how she gets with research projects,” continued Spike. “She realized the physics behind tail wrestling is quite similar to hoof wrestling and figured the same principles applied.”\n\n“Wait,” said Ember pondering what Spike said. “Hoof wrestling? How can they even… I mean, how can… with hooves?”\n\nSeeing Ember distracted, Spike pulled her tail with his tail’s might. Ember’s claws dragged on her bed, tearing through it as she was yanked off the bed and onto the floor. She landed with a thud on her toned rear and as she rubbed it, Spike stood over her. “Seems my little ploy distracted you. I honestly have no idea how ponies can do anything without digits. Anyway, lookie at what I’ve got.” He held up the Bloodstone Sceptre and it glowed brightly. “Seems it isn’t too picky about who owns it.”\n\n“What do you plan to do with it?” asked Ember finding Spike quite sexy looking as he stood regally with the sceptre in hand and his dick proudly erect.\n\n“Thought I’d see what it is like to be in charge for a bit,” he admitted, gently running his claws over Ember’s spikes from the front of her head, down her back and stopping at the base of her tail to give her ass a grope. “Mmm, very nice.” Spike then waved a claw, prompting her back onto her feet and then gestured her onto the bed once more on her back. She did as she was told and Spike got in after her, wrapping the bloodstone scepter around his tail tightly being cautious not to drop his guard.\n\nClimbing atop Ember, Spike grinned and squeezed her breasts tightly in his claws, making her blush and moan with ecstasy. “A firm ass and some big soft breasts,” spoke Spike as he leaned over and kissed Ember on the neck. “Very nice.”\n\n“Th-Thank you, my Dragon Lord,” she told him, her face red from blushing as she felt his tongue lick up her neck and across her cheek next.\n\n“Heheh, I like that,” admitted Spike feeling a bit drunk with power. “Ready to accept your reward for being such a wonderfully, sexy dragoness?”\n\n“Oh, yes, Dragon Lord,” she moaned and begged. “Give it to me, please.”\n\n“With pleasure,” murred Spike his cock pressed gently against her pussy and ready to thrust into her.\n\n“Dragon Lord Ember! Dragon Lord Ember!” cried one of the two front entrance guards as they hurried into their chambers, armor clattering loudly as they ran causing a loud racket. “Two pony intruders were spotted on the premises!”\n\n“Shh!!!” hushed Spike and Ember attempting to quiet them down.\n\n“Can’t you see we’re in the middle of something?” snapped Ember. “And we told you we were not to be disturbed no matter what.”\n\n“But Dragon Lord Ember,” the short dragon cried. He then saw that Spike had the scepter. “Or, uh, Dragon Lord Spike, what about the intruders?”\n\n“We took care of them,” answered Spike. “Now get out of here before-”\n\n“Wah! Wah!” cried Princess Blaze as she was woken from her nap.\n\n“What is all that racket?!?” roared Torch. “Can’t a dragon get some shuteye around here?”\n\n“Ugh,” grumbled Ember looking very irritated as did Spike. “So much for sex.”\n\n“We were just getting to the good part too,” he sighed and gave her back her scepter.\n\n“Forgive us, Dragon Lord Spike, I, uh, mean Dragon Lord Ember,” the tall dragon apologized.\n\n“Do us both a favor and take the rest of the night off and jump into a volcano or something,” grumbled Ember.\n\n“Alright! Lava diving!” the short dragon cheered and the two ran off.\n\n“So, how do you wanna do this?” asked Spike as they quickly cleaned themselves off after their almost sex.\n\n“You take care of the baby and I’ll rock Blaze back to sleep,” she instructed.\n\n“This is not how I had wanted to spend tonight,” groaned Spike. “Do you know how long it takes to give a dragon a hundred times bigger than you a claw massage?”\n\n“Dragon Lord again,” she reminded Spike showing him her scepter. Chuckling a bit, Ember made her way to Blaze while Spike dragged his feet as he headed for Torch’s chambers.\n\n\n“Guess we head back to your place,” said Scootaloo. “Nothing else we can do, but wait for the dragons to get there.”\n\n“I had hoped to have been able to get my answer and be done with it,” sighed Rainbow Dash. “I don’t really care myself who the father is, but…”\n\n“But what?” asked Scootaloo.\n\n“Well, Storm is their child as much as mine and they don’t even know it,” she explained. “They should be able to cheer her on and support her too.”\n\n“Kind of like how your parents were with you,” smiled Scootaloo.\n\n“I know I probably shouldn’t get my hopes up too much,” Rainbow Dash smiled back. “For all I know the dragon daddy might not even be interested in meeting Storm or supporting her. But I’ll never know unless I do this and I’d do anything to help support my daughter.”\n\n“That’s the Element of Loyalty for ya,” chuckled Scootaloo. “You’ll do anything for those you care about.”\n\n“Just part of what makes me so awesome,” bragged Rainbow Dash.\n\n\nScootaloo stayed over Rainbow Dash’s house as they awaited for the dragons to arrive, falling asleep in the process. Early the next day, as they yawned and stretched, Scootaloo looked out the window to see the rising sun, but that wasn’t all she saw. All around the outside of Rainbow Dash’s home was a bunch of sleeping dragons. From what she could see there were four.\n\n“Rainbow Dash!” she called out. “Looks like the dragons are here.”\n\n“Who are?” she replied the events of last night momentarily lost till she took a peek outside too. “Oh, they are!”\n\n“Just four, shouldn’t there be seven?” asked Scootaloo.\n\n“Maybe they are in the back,” suggested Rainbow Dash as they headed downstairs to greet their guests. “So, this should help us determine which one is Storm’s father, right?”\n\n“That’s the plan,” answered Scootaloo.\n\n“And if we still can’t be absolutely sure?” questioned Rainbow Dash. “What then?”\n\n“We go with Plan B,” she replied.\n\n“And what’s that?” wondered Rainbow Dash as they made it to their front door.\n\n“Trust me, you don’t want to know unless we have no other choice,” Scootaloo said, the look on her face telling enough that Rainbow was not going to like it.\n\n“Ok, dragons,” announced Rainbow Dash as she and Scootaloo hurried out and woke them up. As they predicted, the remaining three found room to sleep in the back. Waking up, the dragons stretched and let out flames from their maws as they yawned.\n\n“I hope dragons aren’t cranky when they wake up,” commented Scootaloo, feeling the temperature rise from all the flames they were spewing before they seemed to finally opened their eyes and turned towards the two ponies.\n\n“Relax,” Rainbow Dash replied with her usual confidence. “I got this.” Looking at the group of dragons, she swallowed hard before approaching them. “I am glad you all were able to join us here today.”\n\n“We didn’t have a choice,” one of them pointed out, this one was a long, slender dragon with red scales and emerald eyes. He had short, jagged spikes running from the top of his head to the end of his tail which was tipped with a spiked ball. “The Dragon Lord called us and if we don’t go then we don’t stop burning and itching like crazy.”\n\n“Uh, right,” said Rainbow Dash with a nervous smile. “And your name is?”\n\n“Nail,” he answered.\n\n“Why were we called here?” an orange dragon asked before letting out another yawn. He had a round body with spiked on his arms and legs and a horn curved upwards on his nose. His wings looked quite ragged, but still seemed capable of flight.\n\n“That’s a good question,” agreed Rainbow Dash. “And I was just about to get to that…”\n\n“Fang,” he answered.\n\n“Uh, do all dragons typically have a name that’s either sharp or fire-related?” complained Rainbow Dash. “I’m never going to be able to keep track of who’s who.”\n\n“Maybe you can remember them by color,” commented Scootaloo noticing the dragons were each one of the colors of the rainbow.\n\n“Good idea,” agreed Rainbow Dash as she pointed at the red dragon. “From now on, you are Red.”\n\n“Huh?” asked a confused Red.\n\n“And that makes you Orange,” added Rainbow Dash as she pointed to the orange dragon.\n\n“And does that make me Yellow?” the yellow-scaled dragon assumed, but didn’t look very happy about it.\n\n“And Green, Blue, Indigo, and Purple,” finished Rainbow Dash.\n\n“We are not gonna let you rename us for… whatever this is,” the dragon now known as Green complained.\n\n“This is only temporary till I can determine which one of you is the father of my daughter,” explained Rainbow Dash. “It is easier keeping track of one name instead of seven.”\n\n“Your daughter?” asked Blue. “Oh, dude, she’s that pony I did back during the mating season.”\n\n“Heh, that’s right,” laughed Green. “But she probably wasn’t satisfied cause she banged me right after you and came back for more after that.”\n\n“That was when she did that threesome with us,” recalled Yellow. “She took Red, Green and me all at once. That was…”\n\n“Awesome, I know,” interrupted Rainbow Dash looking embarrassed just hearing them talk about it. “But I didn’t call you all hear to talk about the sex. I want to figure out which one of you is Storm’s father.”\n\n“Well, does she resemble any of us?” asked Purple. “That’d be the easiest way to tell.”\n\n“Yeah, so this shouldn’t take very long to do,” nodded Rainbow Dash. “I just need to look you all over.”\n\n“Hopefully,” commented Scootaloo looking doubtful. “None of them look very much like Storm. She takes after you in the looks department, from the color of her scales to her rainbow mane.”\n\n“Maybe we just need to get a closer look at them,” suggested Rainbow Dash. “We’re bound to find some similarity.”\n\n“If not,” replied Scootaloo. “Then we still have plan B.”\n\nScootaloo and Rainbow Dash got to work looking over the seven dragons from head to toe. The dragons went along with it, not so much hoping to be the father, but just to get it over with so they could leave.\n\n“Find anything yet?” asked Rainbow Dash after an hour.\n\n“Nothing much,” admitted Scootaloo. “There’s even more differences between them and Storm than there are similarities. I am even less sure of who the father is now than when we started.”\n\n“Same,” groaned Rainbow Dash. “What do we do now?”\n\n“Give up so we can go home,” Red stated.\n\n“You’ve wasted enough of our time as is,” Orange added.\n\n“Is it really so important to figure out which of us is the father?” questioned Yellow.\n\n“Yes it is!” snapped Rainbow Dash. “It’s important because Storm is important to me. I would hope that her father would feel the same.”\n\n“Just say it’s me then,” offered Green. “Problem solved.”\n\n“Problem not solved,” snapped Rainbow Dash. “I don’t want to just say some random dragon is Storm’s father. I want to know for certain they are and it’s not just to confirm who it is, I want them to be there for Storm, to love and support her like a real parent would.”\n\n“Well, there isn’t anything we can do if you can’t even be sure which one of us is the father,” pointed out Blue. “It was fun thinking back to the sex we had, but if we’re at an impasse then there’s no reason we have to stay.”\n\n“So, if there’s nothing else, guess we’ll be going,” finished Purple as the dragons took off into the sky, save for Indigo.\n\n“G-Goodbye,” Indigo said quietly before taking to the air too.\n\n“They’re leaving,” cried Rainbow Dash in a panic.\n\n“It might be for the best,” suggested Scootaloo. “It didn’t seem like they were all that interested in being a father anyway. Sorry to put you through all this grief for nothing.”\n\n“No,” countered Rainbow Dash. “I don’t want to give us just yet. You said you had a backup plan, right? Can it guarantee which one of them is the father?”\n\n“I don’t know if it’ll work with dragons, but it is worth a try,” admitted Scootaloo, but that seemed good enough for Rainbow Dash as she took off after the dragons.\n\n“Hopefully, I can convince them,” thought Rainbow Dash as she zoomed through the air to cut them off.\n\n“I thought we were done here,” groaned Red.\n\n“One of us might be the father, but if there’s no way to know for sure then we’re not interested,” added Orange.\n\n“We might have a way,” replied Rainbow Dash. “And if you all stay… I’ll uh… give you your weight in gems! That should be more than worth a little more of your time.”\n\nThe dragons conversed among themselves before turning to Rainbow Dash and nodded. “Fine, we’ll stay a little longer,” Green told her.\n\n“But I hope you’re not just saying that,” included Purple, looking at Rainbow Dash skeptically.\n\n“No. Of course not. Honesty is my thing,” lied Rainbow Dash. As they flew back to her home, Rainbow Dash couldn’t imagine this situation getting any worse.\n\n\n“Live from Manehatten! Welcome to the Dr. Philly Show!” the announcer pony called out to the audience. “And here’s your host, Dr. Philly!” The audience erupted with applause as a gray-haired pony with blue eyes walked onto the stage. He had on a tie on his neck, was suffering mane loss on the top of his head and a mustache over his muzzle. He had a Cutie Mark of an ink blot on his flank.\n\n“Welcome, everyone,” Dr. Philly greeted everyone. “Today we’ve got a very special show. A pony is attempting to find the father of her daughter among seven potential males. However, these men aren’t ponies, but dragons.” There was a gasp from the audience as they heard this. “We’ll be back in a few minutes to introduce them after a word from our sponsors.”\n\n“Ugh, I can’t believe I agreed to do this,” groaned Rainbow Dash as she attempted to hide herself with her wings as she walked on stage with Scootaloo and the seven dragons. “This is about as embarrassing as it can get.”\n\n“It’ll be fine,” assured Scootaloo. “Nobody we know is here and all the ponies in the audience will likely forget all about us by Dr. Philly’s next show.”\n\n“Hey Crash!” shouted a familiar voice from the audience. Rainbow Dash’s jaw dropped when she saw it was Soarin waving from the audience. Next to him was Spitfire as well as a number of her fellow Wonderbolts looking already amused before the show even started.\n\n“The Wonderbolts?!?” cried Rainbow Dash. “What are they doing here?”\n\n“We always have reserved seats for friends and family to watch the show,” Dr. Philly explained. “Don’t you watch my show?”\n\n“No,” remarked Rainbow Dash. “But even if I did, I didn’t say one word about being a Wonderbolt so how were you able to invite them?”\n\n“Uh, I might have let that slip,” admitted Scootaloo. “It’s kinda how we were able to get booked same day for this show.”\n\n“She’s right,” nodded the doctor. “Celebrity relations are the hot button item this season and this one will put my ratings through the roof. So, once the cameras start rolling feel free to cry and scream and throw a chair or two. The audience eats that stuff up.”\n\n“Can’t you just tell us who’s the father?” Rainbow Dash grumbled.\n\n“I could, but that just takes about five minutes and we have to fill the other fifty-five with something,” he explained. “Preferably tons of drama, rage, and a healty amount of violence with a few shameful plugs thrown in. Those are the ingredients to ratings gold.”\n\n“We’ll be back in five,” announced the cameraman as he continued to count down. “Four… three… two… one…”\n\n“Welcome back,” Dr. Philly called out to his viewers in both the audience and those back home. “We’re dealing with a case of ‘who’s the daddy?’ between a member of the elite flying squad, the Wonderbolts and not one, not two, but seven, that’s right, seven potential dragon fathers. Let’s start out by talking to the mare in question. Allow me to introduce you to the mare involved, Ms. Rainbow “Crash” Dash.”\n\nThere was an eruption of applause from the audience as Dr. Philly approached Rainbow Dash once more. The rainbow-maned flier was normally one who relished such applause, but not in this context. “Woohoo!” whistled Soarin. “Go Crash!”\n\n“Poor Crash,” commented Fleetfoot. “She’s been in some pretty bad situations before, but I think she’d face down another Equestria-wide crisis than be doing this.”\n\n“I’m glad it’s her rather than me,” nodded Spitfire. “Just thinking of having all my dirty laundry laid out for all to see makes my mane stand on end.”\n\n“So, do you prefer ‘Rainbow’ or ‘Crash?’” asked Dr. Philly.\n\n“‘Rainbow Dash’ is fine,” she answered averting her eyes from the camera.\n\n“Would you like a drink or something,” he told her. “You look nervous”\n\n“This is just more embarrassing than the time I didn’t look both ways before crossing the runway,” she admitted. “Are you sure I can’t get the answer and skip all this filler?”\n\n“We’ve got plenty more show to do first,” he answered. “First off, we need to introduce all the potential fathers.” He walked over to the red dragon first. “From left to right potential father number one’s name is ‘Red’ and going down the line we have ‘Orange,’ ‘Yellow,’ ‘Green,’ ‘Blue,’ ‘Indigo,’ and ‘Purple.’”\n\n“Those aren’t even our real names,” stated Red. “That’s just what she decided to call us.”\n\n“A breakdown in family dynamic,” spoked Dr. Philly to the audience. “I’ve seen many cases like this before. Rather than showing her significant other proper respect the pony verbally abuses them with demeaning names or loveless labels.”\n\n“I wasn’t doing that to demean them or anything,” argued Rainbow Dash. “It was just till I could figure out who was Storm’s father. It’s easier to learn one name than seven after all.”\n\n“And it is that kind of compromise and belittling that causes such fissures in relations,” stated Dr. Philly. “This lack of commitment and hostility is the leading cause of collapsing marriages all over Equestria. In fact, I go into detail about that matter in my new book, ‘Don’t be the ‘Ass’ in Harassment’ on sale right now for twenty bits at your local bookstore.”\n\nThe audience was alive with applause as Dr. Philly plugged his book. They also rained down plenty of boos at Rainbow Dash as well.\n\n“Scoots,” pleaded Rainbow Dash. “Please tell me it won’t be like this for the next hour.”\n\n“Well, from what I’ve seen, talk shows like this typically look to demonize one side and try to place the blame on them,” she admitted. “I actually thought he might point the blame on the dragons, but looks like you were targeted instead.”\n\n“So, after you were summoned by the Dragonlord to fly over to Rainbow Dash’s house, what happened next, Mr. Purple?” asked Dr. Philly.\n\n“She wanted to see which one of us was the father of her daughter,” Purple answered. “But she couldn’t even figure it out then. After having us come all that way for nothing, she bribed us with our weight in gemstones, which I bet is a bunch of bologna as well.”\n\n“I can see Rainbow Dash has you frustrated,” observed Dr. Philly. “Well, do what you can to vent. Throw a chair, I insist.”\n\n“Heh, sounds like fun,” agreed Purple as he lifted up his chair and chucked it into the audience. Fortunately, a spell was in place to repel it safely back onto the stage.”\n\n“Awesome,” Orange said as he got up and threw his chair too and before long all the other dragons (save for Indigo) were throwing their chairs and doing it again and again as they bounced back to them.\n\n“So, anything you have to say for yourself, Rainbow Dash?” asked Dr. Philly.\n\n“Me?” she cried and could see the ugly looks from the crowd glaring at her. “You just inspired a new chair-throwing pastime to those dragons and I’m somehow still the bad guy in all this?”\n\n“They are simply venting their frustrations through healthy, physical activity,” he elaborated.\n\n“I bet I can toss my chair the furthest,” bragged Green as he got ready to throw again.\n\n“Yeah, they seem to really like venting,” Rainbow Dash said sarcastically. “Is the hour almost up yet?”\n\n“It hasn’t even been ten minutes,” informed Dr. Philly. “But about now would be a good time to take some genetic samples from each of you backstage.”\n\n“And get the answer of who is the father… please?” replied Rainbow Dash beggingly with puppy dog eyes.\n\n“Not till the end of the show,” he answered adamantly.\n\n“Fine,” grumbled Rainbow Dash she flew and quickly intercepted the chairs as the dragons tossed them. “Playtime is over for now,” she told them. “Let’s get the daddy test taken care of. Preferably slowly to help this hour go by faster.”\n\n\n“We’ll need a sample of DNA from each of you,” a mare backstage told Rainbow Dash and the dragons as she explained what was needed of them. “A plucked hair or feather or even a scale will be enough for us to determine the identity of the father.”\n\nRainbow Dash plucked a hair from her mane while the dragons each scrapped a couple scales off their bodies. The mare used her magic to lift up their genetic material and placed them each in a different labeled test tube. “And now you can use that to tell us who is Storm’s father?” hoped Rainbow Dash. “And, uh, right away cause, uh, the doc wants to try a new angle on things. Giving the answer now so the next forty or so minutes can be focused on, uh, something else.”\n\n“I still need some DNA from your child,” the mare answered, not buying Rainbow Dash’s words. “We can’t make a match without something to match it with.”\n\n“But Storm is at Twilight’s,” cried Rainbow Dash. “I didn’t bring some DNA from her too.”\n\n“I took care of that,” Scootaloo said as she handed Rainbow Dash a small glass box. Inside it was a tiny, pale blue feather. Looking at it brought a smile to Rainbow Dash’s face and a tear to her eye. The dragons looked at her puzzled.\n\n“What’s that?” asked Red.\n\n“One of Storm’s feathers from day she was born,” she explained. “It’s Pegasi tradition to keep one for posterity. I didn’t see what was so important about doing that before, but every time I see this little feather I can’t help but think of my precious, little thunder cloud.”\n\n“She must be really special to you then,” commented Orange.\n\n“More than anything else in Equestria,” nodded Rainbow Dash as she handed over the feather like it was as fragile as a snowflake. “I doubt there are many others I’d go through all this embarrassment for.”\n\n“And give us our weight in gems?” added Purple. “Are you sure you can make good on that?”\n\n“Is that all dragons care about?” grumbled Rainbow Dash. “Gems? What about a daughter that might be yours?”\n\n“But there is very little chance she might be ours,” Green pointed out. “If not for the gems we’d have done all this for nothing.”\n\n“Is that how you all feel?” questioned Rainbow Dash and saw a nod from all of them. Even Indigo gave a timid shake of his head. Seeing this, Rainbow Dash’s angrily snapped at all of them. “Then maybe this was all a mistake because I’d rather let Storm be fatherless than let her have a jerk of a father like any of you! And you can forget the gems. You can breathe fire and rampage all you want. I don’t care, but none of you are getting a single ruby from me.”\n\n“W-Well,” Yellow tried to respond, attempting to give a comeback, but he was drawing a blank. The others were at just as much a loss for words. Finally, Green blurted something out just for the sake of a retort, “Well, the sex with you wasn’t that great!”\n\n“Hah!” laughed Rainbow Dash. “I was just going easy on your back then. If I wanted, I could take you all at the same time!”\n\n“Big talk coming from a little pony,” Purple scoffed.\n\n“Then let’s go back to my place and I’ll show you just how awesome I am,” swaggered Rainbow Dash as she flapped her wings and flew on stage. The dragons followed after Rainbow Dash, intrigued by her boast.\n\n“Oh, it looks like they are back, ladies and gentlecolts,” stated Dr. Philly as Rainbow Dash and the dragons flew in. “Are you all ready for more healing and helping?”\n\n“Forget that,” answered Rainbow Dash. “We’re done here.”\n\n“But what about the show?” cried Dr. Philly. “Don’t you care about the DNA result? What about the drama? The therapy? My ratings?!?”\n\n“I’m sure you can find some way to fill the other thirty nine minutes somehow,” answered Rainbow Dash as she made her exit with the dragons following after.\n\n“But I can’t do that with all my patients flying away,” he cried before looking at the audience. They were growing restless now that it was clear the show was off. “Uh, we are experiencing some technical difficulties at this time.” The audience seemed even more upset upon hearing this and began to boo and toss whatever they had lying around at the doctor. “Oh, I knew I should have had the reflecting spell work on both sides,” he groaned as he took shelter behind a chair to avoid getting hit by anything.”\n\n“Yeah, Crash!” applauded Soarin as Rainbow Dash flew off.\n\n“She lasted longer than I would have on this show,” admitted Spitfire.\n\n“Heh,” chuckled Fleetfoot watching the stage become trashed from the studio audience. “Still, this might be the best show he’s ever done,” laughed Fleetfoot. “I certainly can’t remember one being this entertaining.”\n\n\nZooming back home in record time, Rainbow Dash didn’t head into her house, but gathered all the clouds around and meshed them all together into a single large one that was easily able to fit Rainbow Dash and all seven dragons on it. Standing upon it, she looked over the dragons who remained airborne and looked rather hesitant.\n\n“What are you waiting for?” called Rainbow Dash. “A written invitation? Get on over here!”\n\n“Uh, which one of us do you want first?” asked Green when all of them just looked at one another and were undecided on how to proceed.\n\n“First?” questioned Rainbow Dash. “I said I’d take you all at once and I meant it. Now come on over if any of you who wants to get on Rainbow Dash, the ride.”\n\n“You seriously think you can handle seven dragons at the same time?” questioned Blue. “You were a lot of fun during the mating season, but do you seriously think you have what it takes to handle seven mates at once? I hardly know any dragons capable of handling three dragons let alone what you want to do. You’re either very crazy, very horny, or maybe a mix of both.”\n\n“Think what you want, but do your thinking down over here,” she told them, patting the clouds. “It’s nice and comfy.”\n\nThe dragons still remained flapping their wings at a distance. With the sexy look Rainbow was giving to invite them over, they did feel tempted and it was Indigo who made the first move to join her on the clouds and then one-by-one the others came and gathered around too. Surrounded by the dragons, Rainbow Dash got to work, rubbing at the dragons’ crotches, starting with Indigo and going in order of their arrival, helping get them aroused for the fun to come.\n\n“Y-You really wanna take us all at once?” asked Indigo shyly as his dragonhood poked out and Rainbow Dash gave it an encouraging lick to make him blush.\n\n“I’ll do my best,” she answered with confidence. “I enjoy pushing my limits and after all that earlier, I need to work off some stress.”\n\n“Must be a lot to want all seven of us at once,” noted Red as she worked on him next to help him get hard.\n\n“But you might regret this,” commented Purple. “Dragons may not be as aggressive for sex when it isn’t the mating season, but you’re gonna be sore when all this is over.”\n\n“Funny,” chuckled Rainbow Dash after finishing the warm up on all seven dragons. “If memory serves, most of you were trying to drag yourselves away cause I was too aggressive.” Looking around, Rainbow Dash grinned seeing all seven were erect and ready to get started. “Now, time for the awesomeness.”\n\nTurning to Indigo, Rainbow Dash leapt onto him and jammed his erection into her pussy. Not wasting a second, Rainbow began riding on the dragon’s cock and moaning with bliss. “Oh, man did I need this.” Turning to the other dragons, she wiggled her flank at them best she could manage to tempt them into joining in. “Still room back here, boys.”\n\n“Damn, I forgot how fine an ass she has,” Red spoke out loud as he instinctively reached to grope it.\n\n“Seems you’re starting to remember,” grinned Rainbow Dash while never forgetting to keep thrusting. “Those buns of steel of mine that I’ve honed through years of training for the Wonderbolts. I’d say they’ve only gotten firmer since then.”\n\n“I’ll say,” he murred and automatically positioned himself behind the rainbow-maned pony and spread her cheeks apart before shoving into her tailhole, easily fitting his length in. “Feels like you’ve seen a lot of action from this end too.”\n\n“Being a Wonderbolt means I’m in high demand and not just for aerial shows,” she bragged as she started to work on a rhythm with Red thrusting forward and pulling back, quickly managing to get make their motions seamless. “And, since time is limited, I sometimes have to cater to two or three fans at once. So, come on! Who else wants a piece of me?”\n\n“I do!” the other five dragons answered all at once and suddenly glared at one another. There was a stare off between them, but without an exchange of words, it was Purple who appeared to win. At least, he was the one who didn’t step back after their stare down and then took a stance with his legs on either side of Indigo as he faced Rainbow Dash with his own mighty rod at the ready and already dripping with eagerness.\n\n“D-Don’t get the wrong idea about this,” Purple stated while averting his eyes. “You just owe us a lot of gems and I’m willing to accept this as compensation.”\n\n“Sounds fair,” she agreed and opened her maw wide to give oral to the third stiffy she was given.\n\n“I wonder if all ponies are this sex hungry or if it’s just this one,” wondered Blue as he and the others sitting out rubbed their eager cocks as they watched.\n\n“I’m not sure if there are,” replied Green, watching the mesmeric humping. “But I’m glad we got this one.”\n\n“Can’t wait for my turn,” stated Orange.\n\n“Me too,” agreed Yellow. “Hurry up, you guys! Lots of horny dragons still waiting.”\n\nThe foursome continued, quickly picking up speed as they all neared their climaxes. Rainbow Dash didn’t merely brace herself for it, but reveled in it, going so far as to deep throat the cock in her mouth like it was second nature to her. She even seemed to start humping and thrusting faster than the dragons, pushing all three over the edge at once and felt their seed gush out. Clenching her rear and thighs, as well as her maw, she didn’t allow a drop of seed to leak out and even swallowed the mouthful she had been given.\n\nSlowly, carefully, she pulled out of Red, Purple, and Indigo and saw them panting heavily. “Gotta admit, this is a wonderful ass you’ve got,” praised Red, giving her rear a pat.\n\n“And that’s some deep throating,” stated Purple sitting down to recover. “I’ll definitely have to get some more action from you.”\n\nIndigo remained quiet, but a blushy smile showed that he enjoyed what he was given too. “Glad you liked round one,” bragged Rainbow Dash, flaunting her ego as she made her way to the four remaining dragons. “Cause we’ll have lots more fun when it’s your turns again.”\n\n“Again?” questioned Red sounding quite surprised by this announcement. “You can’t seriously think you can keep this up for three rounds. Two is quite realistic, but I doubt even the horniest dragon could stay aroused beyond that.”\n\n“Then you don’t know me at all,” stated Rainbow Dash, already focused and eager for more. “So who wants in where?” she asked them. “First come, first serve.”\n\n“I’ll take the-” Orange started to say.\n\n“I want your vag!” interrupted Yellow and already picked her up to get his eagerness into position.\n\n“Hey, that’s what I wanted,” Orange complained.\n\n“Calling her ass,” Blue announced and as Yellow reclined on his back, he took his spot at Rainbow’s flank to enter her from that side.\n\n“Oral!” Orange and Green called out in unison.\n\n“I said it first,” Green spoke quickly before Orange.\n\n“No fair!” complained Orange. “I am not waiting longer for my turn.”\n\n“Fellas, fellas,” replied Rainbow Dash. “I’ll take you both. Now get over here.”\n\nThe two dragons looked at one another then maneuvered to Rainbow Dash’s front while they tried their best not to step on Yellow who was already humping into Rainbow’s pussy while Blue hammered her ass. Aiming their cocks at her maw, Rainbow opened wide and managed to take their impressive lengths in together and bit by bit take them in deeper as she sucked them both off.\n\n“She’s still not slowing down,” panted Red now a spectator of the action. “I’m getting tired just watching her go.”\n\n“I wonder if she will have the strength to keep going after this,” wondered Purple, a twinge of uncertainty in his voice.\n\n“Sh-She’s very good,” smiled Indigo though nobody heard him.\n\nA roar erupted from the four dragons she was fucking as she worked to push their horniness over the edge. Pushing and pulling, licking and sucking, she didn’t let up on any of it and the dragons couldn’t help but be enamored by her efforts. Despite their efforts to hold out for as long as possible, they quickly found themselves hitting their climaxes and shooting their loads into her, filling her insides with more of their cum. Once more, Rainbow Dash took it like a champ and stood tall while the four dragons looked spent and sat down for a rest.\n\n“Next!” called Rainbow Dash, eyeing Red, Indigo, and Purple once more and made her way back over. “You’re turn again.” She patted her pussy, a bit tender from being used twice already, but still ready for action. “Who wants in here this time? Red? Maybe Purple?”\n\n“I could use a bit more rest,” replied Red.\n\n“Uh, I think you more than paid us back for today,” Purple told her. “And then some. You don’t have to give us any more.”\n\n“I don’t, but I wanna,” grinned Rainbow Dash as she approached them. “I’ve still got a lot of stress to work off and I’m just getting started. Now let’s go again. This time it’ll be 20% more awesome.”\n\n“I didn’t know you could measure sex in percentages,” commented Red.\n\n“She seems like a jock, but maybe she’s secretly some kind of egghead,” suggested Purple.\n\n“Hey!” snapped Rainbow Dash. “I heard that! Now bring those dicks over here on the double!”\n\nSmiling and chuckling some, Indigo made his way over first while the others hesitated before coming over. Purple took Rainbow’s vagina this time, Red got the oral while Indigo was already enjoying her humping ass.\n\n“There she goes again,” panted Blue seeing the bliss in Rainbow’s eyes. It was a look that just wouldn’t quit.\n\n“Surely, she will be done after this,” suggested Green sounding more nervous. “Right?”\n\nThat was not the case as Rainbow Dash finished her third round and turned to the four dragons on the ground for more. She was panting hard and sweating, not to mention leaking from the overflowing cum she had in her ass and pussy. Her gut even bulged from all the seed she swallowed, but it did nothing to curb her appetite for more. The dragons, on the other hand, looked more than done after going twice.\n\n“Time for round four,” she grinned looking at the fatigued dragons.\n\n“Can’t we just cuddle for a bit?” asked Blue. “The greed is strong, but the flesh is weak and spongy.”\n\n“I thought dragons were made of tougher stuff,” she told them. “Tougher than ponies, but guess I was wrong. Either way, I’m not done yet, so any volunteers before I start picking for you?”\n\n“He wants another go,” Green answered and raised up Orange’s arm up.\n\n“Hey!” snapped Orange. “I don’t wanna-”\n\n“Great! A volunteer,” smirked Rainbow Dash as she rubbed a hoof on his crotch to help him get aroused again.\n\n“Oh,” murred Orange with a mix of a whimper and arousal. “H-How much longer are you gonna keep this up for anyway?”\n\n“Just till I’ve had my fill,” she answered as she made his dick poke out once more and started to tenderly lick it to help it the rest of the way. Once he was fully hard for the second time, she sat her flank down on it and began to ride him. “Shouldn’t be too much longer.”\n\nSeveral hours passed before Rainbow Dash was finally satisfied. Lacking even the strength to move after going countless rounds with the dragons, she rested on the cloud, surrounded on the seven dragons all oversexed till they had passed out. They each had their claws and thighs covering over their crotches defensively and Rainbow couldn’t help but chuckle.\n\n“That was really awesome,” smiled Rainbow Dash. “And these guys aren’t that bad, at least, in bed. One of them has to be Storm’s father… but if they aren’t interested I should respect that. The fact that I’ve been gifted with such an amazing daughter and she already has so many who love and care for her is more than enough.” Rainbow let out a big yawn. “They’ll probably all be gone by the time I wake up. Kind of a shame. I was just getting to like them too.”\n\nClosing her eyes, Rainbow Dash finally passed out from exhaustion.\n\n\n“Hmm?” moaned Rainbow Dash as she felt something nudge against the side of her face. “Another minute, please…” She felt something continue to urge her awake. It didn’t let up despite remaining silent and forced Rainbow Dash to open her eyes and see who it was. There she saw the smiling, green face of her pet tortoise, Tank.\n\n“Oh, hey, Tank, yawned Rainbow Dash as she stretched. “Just a moment and I’ll feed you.” She rubbed her weary eyes as she climbed out of bed, but just as she did, she realized she wasn’t where she should have been after falling asleep and everything else before that came flooding back too. “How the hay did I get here?” Before she could ponder this, she overheard some noise coming from downstairs. “Someone’s here. Come on, Tank!” Flying down the stairs, Rainbow went to investigate, while Tank followed, moving so slow, it was likely going to take him at least ten minutes to get down there.\n\nAs Rainbow Dash reached her living room, she discovered Scootaloo was there, along with her baby daughter, Storm Chaser, and all seven dragons. “Isn’t she the most adorable thing you’ve ever seen?” asked Scootaloo to the dragons.\n\n“Of course she is,” replied Red nuzzling against Storm’s belly and making her giggle. “After all, she’s my little pyro. Isn’t that right Stormy? Isn’t that right?”\n\n“Maybe she’s my little pyro,” replied Purple. “You ever think of that?”\n\n“She could still be mine,” pointed out Blue.\n\n“Or just as much mine,” added Green.\n\n“No way, she’s definitely mine,” countered Orange.\n\n“Mine!”\n\n“Mine!”\n\n“No! Mine!” the dragons bickered between one another, even Indigo, though he still spoke in a quiet voice. “M-Mine…”\n\nScootaloo carefully took Storm from the quarreling dragons, in case they got violent and backed up nervously. “I didn’t think this would happen,” she worried. “I hope Rainbow Dash gets up soon.”\n\n“Uh, I am up,” Rainbow Dash spoke, making Scootaloo jump.\n\n“R-Rainbow Dash!” she cried. “When did you get here?”\n\n“Just a minute ago,” she answered. “What’s going on over here?”\n\n“Well, I stayed behind after you and these guys ditched the show,” explained Scootaloo. “So, I got to see the fallout unfold when Dr. Philly had about forty minutes of a show and no guests. He tried stalling for time, advertising his book, but that didn’t go over well with the crowd and he started getting pelted with tomatoes.”\n\n“The audience brings tomatoes?” questioned Rainbow Dash feeling even more relieved she got out when she did.\n\n“Actually, they are provided,” chuckled Scootaloo. “I, uh, probably should have mentioned that too, but at least they found a much better target.”\n\n“I hope you didn’t get hit too,” commented Rainbow Dash.\n\n“Fortunately, I found out his oversized books make a pretty decent shield so that helped,” she smiled. “Oh, and I also brought back Storm’s feather… and this!” Scootaloo held up a folded piece of paper and upon doing so, the seven dragons went quiet and stared at it.\n\n“What’s this?” asked Rainbow Dash as she took the paper and saw everyone crowd around her.\n\n“Come on,” asked Yellow. “What’s it say?”\n\n“Which of us is the father?” questioned Red.\n\n“Wait, you mean this is…” gasped Rainbow Dash, her hooves shaking. “The DNA test?!?”\n\n“After the show tanked I managed to sneak over and grab it,” she explained with an accomplished look on her face. “I flew over to bring it to you… but… you all were a bit busy at the time and I didn’t want you to disturb you.”\n\n“You were watching me have sex?” blushed Rainbow Dash feeling embarrassed.\n\n“For four hours,” added Scootaloo. “Man, that was amazing. I have a lot of work ahead of myself to be as great as you.”\n\n“Well, since you learned that about me, why don’t you tell me about who you’ve been seeing?” grinned Rainbow Dash making Scootaloo blush.\n\n“Um, one mystery at a time,” said Scootaloo changing the subject. “See who the father is. We were waiting for you so none of us have looked.”\n\n“So, take a look already,” Green stated. “Tell them that this precious bundle of joy’s mine.”\n\n“Little Stormy only deserves the best,” argued Purple. “And that’s why she is clearly my daughter.”\n\n“You might want to tell them before they start fighting again,” suggested Scootaloo. “They’ve been going on and off like this quite a few times already.”\n\n“I’m just a little confused,” stated Rainbow Dash. “First, it was like none of you even cared about doing this and were just in it for some gems. Then you were getting set to leave, but now none of you want to leave? Was the sex that good?”\n\n“The sex was awesome,” admitted Red.\n\n“If not a little traumatic, but in a good way if that’s possible,” added Orange.\n\n“But your friend, Scootaloo brought little Stormy back with her,” Indigo added. “And we got to see her for ourselves and well… WE ALL FELL IN LOVE WITH HER!” Everyone was shocked by Indigo’s outburst, easily the loudest he’s been since he arrived.”\n\n“It’s true,” nodded Blue. “Now, would you please tell us who is the father so we can finally see who is the lucky dragon?”\n\n“Who is the… lucky… dragon,” repeated Rainbow Dash as she looked at the folded piece of paper and then back at all the eager faces waiting for the most incredible news of their lives. Unfolding the paper felt like the most difficult thing for Rainbow Dash to do, now, with the added knowledge that six dragons would undoubtedly be heartbroken with the results. Trembling, Rainbow Dash did the one thing she felt was right at this moment. Taking the piece of paper, she stuffed it in her mouth, chewed it up, and swallowed.\n\n“What did you do that for?” cried Scootaloo. “After all you went through for that!”\n\n“I know, but I just don’t think it’d be right,” she admitted. “All these dragons want to be Storm’s father and seeing how eager each one is, I can’t help feeling it would be wrong to make so many of you sad with the results. So, while DNA might say who the biological father is, I want to make the choice and say that you all can be her father.”\n\n“All of us?” asked Orange. “Stormy is all of ours?”\n\n“Nope,” smiled Rainbow Dash. “You are all of Stormy’s. She’s the one who’s the lucky dragon, having all seven, no, wait, eight of us to support her.” Rainbow looked at Scootaloo and amended herself again. “Nine of us.” Tank finally made it down stairs and started making his way over to them. “Ten. Did I miss anyone else?” Nobody else showed up so Rainbow Dash settled for ten.\n\n“Does that mean you’ll learn all our real names now?” asked Red.\n\n“We’ll see,” replied Rainbow Dash.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "“Come on, Storm, you can do it,” Rainbow Dash cheered her daughter on. The two of them, along with Scootaloo, were atop a big cloud that they were using as a soft mat for Storm’s flying training.

“Yeah!” added Scootaloo. “Go, Storm, go!”

“Ungh! Ungh!” groaned the young dragon-pony hybrid as she flapped her wings with all her might and slowly rose off the clouds a few inches before dropping back down onto them. She tried flapping harder and managed to gain a bit more height, but landed back on the cloud with a cushiony landing. Panting at first and then whimpering a little, she held her arms out towards Rainbow Dash. “Fly! Fly!”

“Oh, it’s okay,” smiled her mother as she walked over to pick Storm up and noogie her head gently with her hoof. “No matter what, you’re my awesome little girl. You can’t be sad when you’ve got Rainbow Dash in your corner.”

“Ranbo Das! Ranbo Das!” giggled Storm as she nuzzled against her mother lovingly.

“You really are a great flyer,” Scootaloo told Storm as she tickled her belly to make her giggle. “You just need to wait for your wings to grow some more, but don’t worry, it won’t take you nearly as long as it took me to finally be able to keep my hooves off the ground.” Opening her wings wide, Scootaloo marveled at the sight of her flightworthy appendages for the millionth time since they finally caught up with the rest of her body. Flapping her wings, she took off and flew circles around the cloud they were on, zooming around it speedily while keeping just the tip of one wing scraping against the cloud to show off her control.

“Looking really good yourself, Scoots,” praised Rainbow Dash. “Keep this up and I’ll be welcoming you into the Wonderbolts too.”

“Thanks, but I’ve got a lot of catching up to do first,” she admitted. “Most of the Pegasi that are trying out have spent more time flying than they have walking on the ground.”

“Don’t sell yourself short,” encouraged Rainbow Dash. “You’ve got more than enough heart and determination. So I say, next time the academy is accepting new applicants, definitely apply.”

“If the current best flier in the Wonderbolts is giving me her approval, then how can I refuse?” replied Scootaloo with a smile.

“‘Current?” grinned Rainbow Dash, noticing that Scootaloo used that word while describing her greatness. “Sounds like someone aims to dethrone me.”

“You can’t be the best forever,” smiled Scootaloo as she landed back down on the cloud and petted Storm. “And if anyone can do it, it’ll be either me or Storm.”

“Go right ahead,” Rainbow Dash stated. “But don’t be surprised if I just break your records right back.” The two stared one another down like friendly rivals before they burst into laughter. Storm didn’t know what was so funny, but seeing them in hysterics started her rolling around giggling too.


“So, I’ve been meaning to ask you,” Scootaloo spoke to Rainbow Dash a while later as they watched Celestia lower the sun. Behind them, Storm Chaser was taking a nap while gnawing on a chunk of cloud.

“Ask me about what?” asked Rainbow Dash.

“About, well, what happened when you,Twilight, and everyone else went into the Dragonlands,” she continued.

“I’ve been there lots of times,” Rainbow Dash told her, but then saw the look on Scootaloo’s face and then looked behind her back at Storm, her snoring sounding a little like thunder. “You mean back when I, uh, did it with a dragon, right?”

“Seven dragons!” corrected Scootaloo. “Not including the times they came back for another round or the threesome you managed.”

“Whoa! Where did you hear that from?” cried Rainbow Dash looking red with embarrassment as she practically shouted that out loud.

“You were going on and on about that and after you got back,” Scootaloo said.

“Oh, yeah,” blushed Rainbow Dash. “I also said I’d tell you about it when you were older.”

“I am older,” Scootaloo told her.

“I meant, older-older, ya know,” she said looking into Scootaloo’s eyes, but she just stared back unflinching. “Oh… uh, and who-”

“You wanna ask,” smirked Scootaloo knowing Rainbow Dash couldn’t make any excuses now. “Then you need to tell.”

“Ok,” she sighed. “We’ll swap stories, but just one each. Otherwise we might be here all night.”

“Fair enough,” agreed Scootaloo. “How about telling me about how it went with Stormy’s daddy.”

“Storm’s… dad?” asked Rainbow Dash as she rubbed her chin with her hoof and began to ponder.

“Is something the matter?” Scootaloo said looking at the unsure expression on Rainbow Dash’s face. “Don’t tell me you don’t know which of the dragons is the father.”

“It’s not that I don’t know who the father is,” Rainbow Dash explained. Her words trailed off as she was trying to figure out what to say next. “It’s just that… I never really thought much about it before. But I’m sure there is a simple and easy way to know for sure.”

“Like?”

“Like looks,” answered Rainbow Dash. “Stormy looks just like me so it’s easy enough to tell that she’s my kid. I’m sure that she looks like her father too. All I have to do is go visit those dragons and I should easily be able to determine which one of them is the father.”

“Sounds like that should work,” agreed Scootalo. “But can you even find all of them? The Dragonlands are pretty vast and there’s no guarantee that they are even there. Do you even know their names or even what they look like?”

“Of course I do,” replied Rainbow Dash. “They were… big… and dragons… and looked like big dragons that… had wings and tails and horns… I think.”

“This doesn’t look like it’s gonna work,” Scootaloo shook her head. “It’s too bad there isn’t some way for them to come to us.”

“That’s it!” exclaimed Rainbow Dash. “I know just how to find them. Come on.”

“Where are we going?” asked Scootaloo.

“To drop Storm at Twilight’s first,” Rainbow Dash said. “And after that we’re going to the Dragonlands.”


After dropping off Storm at Twilight’s, Rainbow Dash and Scootaloo flew off to the Dragonlands and made their way straight to the castle of the Dragon Lord. At the entrance, were two dragons clad in armor and wielding spears standing guard. As the two Pegasus ponies walked towards them, they crossed their spears to block their passage inside.

“Halt,” ordered tall orange dragon. He had green eyes and a head that resembled an axe. His scales were smooth and he had quite a long tail that dragged on the ground as he took a few steps forward. “Where do you ponies think you are going?”

“To see Dragon Lord Ember,” answered Rainbow Dash nonchalantly.

“Oh, well, she’s right in the throne room,” the short, round green one replied. He had a lot of gnarled teeth that poked out of his maw. Though he was taller than the ponies, it wasn’t by much. His stubby arms and legs made him appear very ball-like. Even his tail was stubby and was barely noticeable.

“Don’t just let them through,” the orange dragon hissed at him. “We’re guards. That means we don’t just let anyone through who wants to.”

“Well you can let us through,” Rainbow Dash spoke up. “We’re friends with Dragonlord Ember and Spike. Just ask them and they’ll tell you to let us in.”

“Dragonlord Ember and her mate commanded us that they are not to be disturbed,” he explained.

“For how long?” questioned Rainbow Dash not wanting to have come all this way for nothing.”

“Until they want to be disturbed, duh,” answered the short dragon, Rainbow Dash, Scootaloo, and the other dragon to roll their eyes.

“Look,” the taller dragon said trying to be more specific. “It’s already late. You should probably just come back tomorrow.”

“Maybe he’s right,” suggested Scootaloo. “We did just rush over here without even considering just how late it is. Let’s just come back tomorrow.”

“Tomorrow?!?” cried Rainbow Dash. “Why should we when we’re already here?”

“You should listen to your friend and go,” the orange dragon told Rainbow Dash.

“No way,” she argued. “How about a challenge? You and I race and if I win then you have to let me go in.”

“Don’t make me laugh,” the orange dragon retorted. “There’s no way a little pony like you could outfly a big dragon like me.”

“Heh, I could totally beat you easy,” bragged Rainbow Dash. “But between you and me, I’d much rather race you instead of your friend there. He looks waaayyy faster than you.”

“What?” snapped the orange dragon looking down at his shorter friend. “Him? You think he’s faster than me? I could fly circles around the twerp.”

“What?” cried the green dragon. “I could beat you in a race with my wings tied behind my back.”

“Is that a challenge?” growled the orange dragon as they butted heads with one another.

“Sounds like a challenge to me,” smirked Rainbow Dash, egging them on. “Are you dragon enough to accept it?”

“Hell yeah I am,” he answered cracking his knuckles. “Ready when you are.”

“I’m ready,” the green dragon stated.

“Then on your mark, get set, go!” announced Scootaloo and the two dragons took off into the air, completely hoodwinked by Rainbow and Scootaloo’s ploy.

“Not bad, Scoots,” praised Rainbow Dash. “For a second there I thought you actually planned to leave.”

“What can I say?” she smiled. “I learned from the best.” Together, the two of them ventured into the castle of the Dragon Lord.


“Ok,” whispered Spike as he tiptoed with the utmost caution. “Blaze is sleeping like a baby.”

“So’s my dad,” Ember replied just as quietly. “And soundly too, I want to add.”

“Thank Celestia,” Spike breathed with relief. “It isn’t easy taking care of a baby… and your father, but at last we have some quiet time to unwind.”

“I like the sound of that,” smiled Ember as she took a few steps toward Spike and they hugged one another tightly.

“You’ve certainly gotten a lot better at hugging over the years,” commented Spike.

“You got a lot more enjoyable to hug over the years,” she chuckled before they leaned in to kiss.

“Hey, Ember, Spike,” called Rainbow Dash just as they were about to make out. “Sorry to barge in on you two so la-”

“Shhh!” they hushed her, and listened carefully in case she woke Blaze or Torch up. When they didn’t hear any crying, they gave a sigh of relief.

“Oh, sorry,” she apologized. “Bad timing?”

“What do you think?” asked Ember, the mood for making out and sex ruined in an instant.

“Yeah, very bad timing,” Rainbow replied with a nervous chuckle.

“Well, you got our attention,” Spike said, hoping to take care of this quickly. “What do you two need?”

“Rainbow Dash is trying to figure out which dragon is Storm’s father,” Scootaloo explained. “And we think you can help us, Ember.”

“How do you figure that?” wondered Ember. “I don’t even think I saw you for much of the mating season and it’s too chaotic to keep records of even if we wanted to keep track of who mated with who.”

“I figured that,” explained Rainbow Dash. “But you are the Dragon Lord and I know you can call the dragons whenever you want, right?”

“With the Bloodstone Scepter, yes,” acknowledged Ember, pondering where she was going with it and her eyes widened as she realized what she was getting at. “So, you think that I can summon the dragon that is Storm’s father.”

“Exactly,” answered Rainbow Dash. “So, let’s give it a try!”

“If it’ll get this matter resolved sooner,” replied Ember as she picked up the sceptre and held it up. “Let’s give this a try. I command the father of Storm Chaser to come forth immediately!” Everyone looked at the sceptre, but nothing happened.

“Did it work?” asked Rainbow Dash looking at it. “Don’t magic things usually glow when you use them?”

“It should glow with a red energy,” Ember told him. “For some reason it didn’t work.”

“Maybe it can only call all the dragons at once,” suggested Scootaloo.

“No,” Ember shook her head. “I can call every dragon in Equestria, a single one or any number in between. However, from what my father told me when he taught me to use it is, that there are certain instances in which it’ll fail to call a dragon.”

“Like what?” questioned Rainbow Dash, irritated by technicalities.

“Well, if I want to summon a specific dragon, but have no idea of their name or what they look like then it won’t work,” she explained. “But even if I don’t know a particular dragon, if I were to summon dragons based on certain things then they can be summoned. For example, when my father summoned Spike for the Gauntlet of Fire, he didn’t know that Spike even existed. I doubt he knew even half the young dragons that were there to compete. The reason he was able to summon them was because he called for all the young dragons in Equestria. Because Spike fit in those parameters he were able to be summoned.”

“I never knew the Bloodstone Sceptre could do that,” admitted Spike. “I just thought it could make dragons itchy and force them them kiss your ass.”

“Uh, he means that figuratively,” blushed Ember before giving Spike a glare.

“Butt kissing aside,” spoke Rainbow Dash. “What does that have to do with why you can’t call Storm’s father here?”

“Simply put, said dragon doesn’t know they even are Storm’s father,” explained Ember. “All they know at best is that they had sex with you. They probably don’t even know you had a child.”

“Then we came here for nothing,” grumbled Rainbow Dash.

“But maybe we can still summon them,” suggested Scootaloo. “Instead of searching for the father, why don’t we search for all the potential fathers?”

“You mean all the dragons that Rainbow Dash mated with on that day?” pondered Spike. “It wouldn’t tell us who the father is, but it’d narrow it down a lot.”

“If the dragons in question even remember that they had sex with you,” added Ember.

“Believe me,” grinned Rainbow Dash braggingly. “What I did with them, they won’t ever forget it.”

“Let’s give it a try,” Ember said raising up the Bloodstone Sceptre once more. “I summon all the dragons who had sex with Rainbow Dash during the mating season to appear… at Rainbow Dash’s house.”

“Wait? Why there?” cried Rainbow Dash.

“Because it is late and the last thing we need is a bunch of noisy dragons showing up and trying to help you figure out which one is the father,” Ember told her. “I did all I can to help, so thanks for stopping by, but Spike and I would like to enjoy our time alone together.”

“You have something fun in mind for our alone time?” whispered Spike eagerly.

“Remember that crack you made earlier about having dragons ‘kiss my ass?’” she smirked deviously at him. “Think I’ll have you do some of that.”

“Figuratively or literally?” questioned Spike, his face turning a shade of magenta at the thought and his cock poking out from the excitement too.

“Both,” she told him and soon the two bolted to their bedroom to get things started. “Tell me a lot of things that make me feel good and I’ll make sure you feel good too.”

“Uh, looks like we’re done here,” commented Scootaloo as Ember and Spike quickly left to have fun.


Spike got into bed first and spread his arms and legs out. After putting the Bloodstone Sceptre against the wall, Ember got in next, climbing onto it and gently placing her rear on his chest. She maneuvered her tail to wrap it around the back of his head and the end rested gently on his left arm.

“So, about that ass kissing,” giggled Ember as she leaned forward and rubbed at his crotch. “I’m ready when you are.”

Puckering up, Spike smooched one of her cheeks. “You’ve got a really nice ass, you know. Nice and firm.”

“Heh, it’s a start,” she chuckled. “But I know you can do better than that.”

“Just warming up,” murred Spike, nuzzling against her cheeks and giving the other one a smooch. He then wrapped his arms around her thighs and rubbed his claws against her pussy. “Such a wonderful sexy body you have. Caressing my claws over every inch of your figure makes me horny.”

“I can see that,” replied Ember, seeing his dragonhood standing straight up at attention. Leaning forward, she gently stroked it teasingly. “Now, come on. Tell me how great I am.”

“You’re so great that you were able to snag a grade A stud like myself for a mate,” continued Spike in a bragging tone.

“That sounds more like self praise to me,” commented Ember. “You’re supposed to be telling me how great I am… or are you trying to change the rules of our little game?”

“Maybe,” smirked Spike as he started shoving a claw slowly in and out of Ember’s vagina, getting her to moan from the pleasure of it. “On one hand, you could be using my head as a seat. Or maybe your ass is just a nice soft firm pillow on my face.”

“That’s quite an active imagination you’ve got there,” remarked Ember. “I’m the Dragonlord after all, not you.”

“Only cause I gave that power to you during the Gauntlet of Fire,” he reminded her. “But what if I were to take that power back?”

“Take it back?” she scoffed. “Do you really think that you could just become Dragonlord like it is some little kid’s game?”

“Isn’t that pretty much what the Gauntlet of Fire was?” questioned Spike as he eyed the sceptre, out of reach, but not that far away. “Albeit a very dangerous one.”

“Guess you got me there,” she admitted, but playfully rubbed her tush against his face. “But, so what?”

“So, perhaps the sceptre isn’t very picky about who controls its power,” he suggested before lifting her legs up and rolling Ember off of him. She ended up on her back, shocked for a second as Spike rolled out of bed to grab the scepter.

“Hey!” she snapped seeing his treachery and managed to use her tail to grapple onto his, holding him dangerously close to the scepter. “What do you think you are-”

“Shh!” hushed Spike. “We don’t want to wake anyone up.”

“Oh, right,” whispered Ember, digging her claws into her bed to keep Spike from reaching the sceptre. “What do you think you’re doing?”

“Thought I’d see what it would be like to be Dragon Lord for a bit,” he told her with a smirk on his face.

“The title of Dragon Lord is not something that should be abused on frivolous things,” she told him, but Spike looked at her knowingly. “Okay, sometimes it is, but the point I’m trying to make is that I’m not sharing.”

“Just for a little,” pleaded Spike playfully, but Ember was starting to pull Spike back towards the bed.

“You can give up right now, bubble butt,” teased Ember. “I’ve beaten every dragon in my tail class. Do you think I could lose to a dragon who probably hasn’t tail wrestled once in his life?”

“I’ve done it before,” retorted Spike. “Admittedly, I didn’t do so well, but Twilight was there, secretly watching. We didn’t have much knowledge on dragon culture back then, so she was keen to take mental notes on what she saw and that included tail wrestling.”

“So what?” asked Ember.

“Well, you know how she gets with research projects,” continued Spike. “She realized the physics behind tail wrestling is quite similar to hoof wrestling and figured the same principles applied.”

“Wait,” said Ember pondering what Spike said. “Hoof wrestling? How can they even… I mean, how can… with hooves?”

Seeing Ember distracted, Spike pulled her tail with his tail’s might. Ember’s claws dragged on her bed, tearing through it as she was yanked off the bed and onto the floor. She landed with a thud on her toned rear and as she rubbed it, Spike stood over her. “Seems my little ploy distracted you. I honestly have no idea how ponies can do anything without digits. Anyway, lookie at what I’ve got.” He held up the Bloodstone Sceptre and it glowed brightly. “Seems it isn’t too picky about who owns it.”

“What do you plan to do with it?” asked Ember finding Spike quite sexy looking as he stood regally with the sceptre in hand and his dick proudly erect.

“Thought I’d see what it is like to be in charge for a bit,” he admitted, gently running his claws over Ember’s spikes from the front of her head, down her back and stopping at the base of her tail to give her ass a grope. “Mmm, very nice.” Spike then waved a claw, prompting her back onto her feet and then gestured her onto the bed once more on her back. She did as she was told and Spike got in after her, wrapping the bloodstone scepter around his tail tightly being cautious not to drop his guard.

Climbing atop Ember, Spike grinned and squeezed her breasts tightly in his claws, making her blush and moan with ecstasy. “A firm ass and some big soft breasts,” spoke Spike as he leaned over and kissed Ember on the neck. “Very nice.”

“Th-Thank you, my Dragon Lord,” she told him, her face red from blushing as she felt his tongue lick up her neck and across her cheek next.

“Heheh, I like that,” admitted Spike feeling a bit drunk with power. “Ready to accept your reward for being such a wonderfully, sexy dragoness?”

“Oh, yes, Dragon Lord,” she moaned and begged. “Give it to me, please.”

“With pleasure,” murred Spike his cock pressed gently against her pussy and ready to thrust into her.

“Dragon Lord Ember! Dragon Lord Ember!” cried one of the two front entrance guards as they hurried into their chambers, armor clattering loudly as they ran causing a loud racket. “Two pony intruders were spotted on the premises!”

“Shh!!!” hushed Spike and Ember attempting to quiet them down.

“Can’t you see we’re in the middle of something?” snapped Ember. “And we told you we were not to be disturbed no matter what.”

“But Dragon Lord Ember,” the short dragon cried. He then saw that Spike had the scepter. “Or, uh, Dragon Lord Spike, what about the intruders?”

“We took care of them,” answered Spike. “Now get out of here before-”

“Wah! Wah!” cried Princess Blaze as she was woken from her nap.

“What is all that racket?!?” roared Torch. “Can’t a dragon get some shuteye around here?”

“Ugh,” grumbled Ember looking very irritated as did Spike. “So much for sex.”

“We were just getting to the good part too,” he sighed and gave her back her scepter.

“Forgive us, Dragon Lord Spike, I, uh, mean Dragon Lord Ember,” the tall dragon apologized.

“Do us both a favor and take the rest of the night off and jump into a volcano or something,” grumbled Ember.

“Alright! Lava diving!” the short dragon cheered and the two ran off.

“So, how do you wanna do this?” asked Spike as they quickly cleaned themselves off after their almost sex.

“You take care of the baby and I’ll rock Blaze back to sleep,” she instructed.

“This is not how I had wanted to spend tonight,” groaned Spike. “Do you know how long it takes to give a dragon a hundred times bigger than you a claw massage?”

“Dragon Lord again,” she reminded Spike showing him her scepter. Chuckling a bit, Ember made her way to Blaze while Spike dragged his feet as he headed for Torch’s chambers.


“Guess we head back to your place,” said Scootaloo. “Nothing else we can do, but wait for the dragons to get there.”

“I had hoped to have been able to get my answer and be done with it,” sighed Rainbow Dash. “I don’t really care myself who the father is, but…”

“But what?” asked Scootaloo.

“Well, Storm is their child as much as mine and they don’t even know it,” she explained. “They should be able to cheer her on and support her too.”

“Kind of like how your parents were with you,” smiled Scootaloo.

“I know I probably shouldn’t get my hopes up too much,” Rainbow Dash smiled back. “For all I know the dragon daddy might not even be interested in meeting Storm or supporting her. But I’ll never know unless I do this and I’d do anything to help support my daughter.”

“That’s the Element of Loyalty for ya,” chuckled Scootaloo. “You’ll do anything for those you care about.”

“Just part of what makes me so awesome,” bragged Rainbow Dash.


Scootaloo stayed over Rainbow Dash’s house as they awaited for the dragons to arrive, falling asleep in the process. Early the next day, as they yawned and stretched, Scootaloo looked out the window to see the rising sun, but that wasn’t all she saw. All around the outside of Rainbow Dash’s home was a bunch of sleeping dragons. From what she could see there were four.

“Rainbow Dash!” she called out. “Looks like the dragons are here.”

“Who are?” she replied the events of last night momentarily lost till she took a peek outside too. “Oh, they are!”

“Just four, shouldn’t there be seven?” asked Scootaloo.

“Maybe they are in the back,” suggested Rainbow Dash as they headed downstairs to greet their guests. “So, this should help us determine which one is Storm’s father, right?”

“That’s the plan,” answered Scootaloo.

“And if we still can’t be absolutely sure?” questioned Rainbow Dash. “What then?”

“We go with Plan B,” she replied.

“And what’s that?” wondered Rainbow Dash as they made it to their front door.

“Trust me, you don’t want to know unless we have no other choice,” Scootaloo said, the look on her face telling enough that Rainbow was not going to like it.

“Ok, dragons,” announced Rainbow Dash as she and Scootaloo hurried out and woke them up. As they predicted, the remaining three found room to sleep in the back. Waking up, the dragons stretched and let out flames from their maws as they yawned.

“I hope dragons aren’t cranky when they wake up,” commented Scootaloo, feeling the temperature rise from all the flames they were spewing before they seemed to finally opened their eyes and turned towards the two ponies.

“Relax,” Rainbow Dash replied with her usual confidence. “I got this.” Looking at the group of dragons, she swallowed hard before approaching them. “I am glad you all were able to join us here today.”

“We didn’t have a choice,” one of them pointed out, this one was a long, slender dragon with red scales and emerald eyes. He had short, jagged spikes running from the top of his head to the end of his tail which was tipped with a spiked ball. “The Dragon Lord called us and if we don’t go then we don’t stop burning and itching like crazy.”

“Uh, right,” said Rainbow Dash with a nervous smile. “And your name is?”

“Nail,” he answered.

“Why were we called here?” an orange dragon asked before letting out another yawn. He had a round body with spiked on his arms and legs and a horn curved upwards on his nose. His wings looked quite ragged, but still seemed capable of flight.

“That’s a good question,” agreed Rainbow Dash. “And I was just about to get to that…”

“Fang,” he answered.

“Uh, do all dragons typically have a name that’s either sharp or fire-related?” complained Rainbow Dash. “I’m never going to be able to keep track of who’s who.”

“Maybe you can remember them by color,” commented Scootaloo noticing the dragons were each one of the colors of the rainbow.

“Good idea,” agreed Rainbow Dash as she pointed at the red dragon. “From now on, you are Red.”

“Huh?” asked a confused Red.

“And that makes you Orange,” added Rainbow Dash as she pointed to the orange dragon.

“And does that make me Yellow?” the yellow-scaled dragon assumed, but didn’t look very happy about it.

“And Green, Blue, Indigo, and Purple,” finished Rainbow Dash.

“We are not gonna let you rename us for… whatever this is,” the dragon now known as Green complained.

“This is only temporary till I can determine which one of you is the father of my daughter,” explained Rainbow Dash. “It is easier keeping track of one name instead of seven.”

“Your daughter?” asked Blue. “Oh, dude, she’s that pony I did back during the mating season.”

“Heh, that’s right,” laughed Green. “But she probably wasn’t satisfied cause she banged me right after you and came back for more after that.”

“That was when she did that threesome with us,” recalled Yellow. “She took Red, Green and me all at once. That was…”

“Awesome, I know,” interrupted Rainbow Dash looking embarrassed just hearing them talk about it. “But I didn’t call you all hear to talk about the sex. I want to figure out which one of you is Storm’s father.”

“Well, does she resemble any of us?” asked Purple. “That’d be the easiest way to tell.”

“Yeah, so this shouldn’t take very long to do,” nodded Rainbow Dash. “I just need to look you all over.”

“Hopefully,” commented Scootaloo looking doubtful. “None of them look very much like Storm. She takes after you in the looks department, from the color of her scales to her rainbow mane.”

“Maybe we just need to get a closer look at them,” suggested Rainbow Dash. “We’re bound to find some similarity.”

“If not,” replied Scootaloo. “Then we still have plan B.”

Scootaloo and Rainbow Dash got to work looking over the seven dragons from head to toe. The dragons went along with it, not so much hoping to be the father, but just to get it over with so they could leave.

“Find anything yet?” asked Rainbow Dash after an hour.

“Nothing much,” admitted Scootaloo. “There’s even more differences between them and Storm than there are similarities. I am even less sure of who the father is now than when we started.”

“Same,” groaned Rainbow Dash. “What do we do now?”

“Give up so we can go home,” Red stated.

“You’ve wasted enough of our time as is,” Orange added.

“Is it really so important to figure out which of us is the father?” questioned Yellow.

“Yes it is!” snapped Rainbow Dash. “It’s important because Storm is important to me. I would hope that her father would feel the same.”

“Just say it’s me then,” offered Green. “Problem solved.”

“Problem not solved,” snapped Rainbow Dash. “I don’t want to just say some random dragon is Storm’s father. I want to know for certain they are and it’s not just to confirm who it is, I want them to be there for Storm, to love and support her like a real parent would.”

“Well, there isn’t anything we can do if you can’t even be sure which one of us is the father,” pointed out Blue. “It was fun thinking back to the sex we had, but if we’re at an impasse then there’s no reason we have to stay.”

“So, if there’s nothing else, guess we’ll be going,” finished Purple as the dragons took off into the sky, save for Indigo.

“G-Goodbye,” Indigo said quietly before taking to the air too.

“They’re leaving,” cried Rainbow Dash in a panic.

“It might be for the best,” suggested Scootaloo. “It didn’t seem like they were all that interested in being a father anyway. Sorry to put you through all this grief for nothing.”

“No,” countered Rainbow Dash. “I don’t want to give us just yet. You said you had a backup plan, right? Can it guarantee which one of them is the father?”

“I don’t know if it’ll work with dragons, but it is worth a try,” admitted Scootaloo, but that seemed good enough for Rainbow Dash as she took off after the dragons.

“Hopefully, I can convince them,” thought Rainbow Dash as she zoomed through the air to cut them off.

“I thought we were done here,” groaned Red.

“One of us might be the father, but if there’s no way to know for sure then we’re not interested,” added Orange.

“We might have a way,” replied Rainbow Dash. “And if you all stay… I’ll uh… give you your weight in gems! That should be more than worth a little more of your time.”

The dragons conversed among themselves before turning to Rainbow Dash and nodded. “Fine, we’ll stay a little longer,” Green told her.

“But I hope you’re not just saying that,” included Purple, looking at Rainbow Dash skeptically.

“No. Of course not. Honesty is my thing,” lied Rainbow Dash. As they flew back to her home, Rainbow Dash couldn’t imagine this situation getting any worse.


“Live from Manehatten! Welcome to the Dr. Philly Show!” the announcer pony called out to the audience. “And here’s your host, Dr. Philly!” The audience erupted with applause as a gray-haired pony with blue eyes walked onto the stage. He had on a tie on his neck, was suffering mane loss on the top of his head and a mustache over his muzzle. He had a Cutie Mark of an ink blot on his flank.

“Welcome, everyone,” Dr. Philly greeted everyone. “Today we’ve got a very special show. A pony is attempting to find the father of her daughter among seven potential males. However, these men aren’t ponies, but dragons.” There was a gasp from the audience as they heard this. “We’ll be back in a few minutes to introduce them after a word from our sponsors.”

“Ugh, I can’t believe I agreed to do this,” groaned Rainbow Dash as she attempted to hide herself with her wings as she walked on stage with Scootaloo and the seven dragons. “This is about as embarrassing as it can get.”

“It’ll be fine,” assured Scootaloo. “Nobody we know is here and all the ponies in the audience will likely forget all about us by Dr. Philly’s next show.”

“Hey Crash!” shouted a familiar voice from the audience. Rainbow Dash’s jaw dropped when she saw it was Soarin waving from the audience. Next to him was Spitfire as well as a number of her fellow Wonderbolts looking already amused before the show even started.

“The Wonderbolts?!?” cried Rainbow Dash. “What are they doing here?”

“We always have reserved seats for friends and family to watch the show,” Dr. Philly explained. “Don’t you watch my show?”

“No,” remarked Rainbow Dash. “But even if I did, I didn’t say one word about being a Wonderbolt so how were you able to invite them?”

“Uh, I might have let that slip,” admitted Scootaloo. “It’s kinda how we were able to get booked same day for this show.”

“She’s right,” nodded the doctor. “Celebrity relations are the hot button item this season and this one will put my ratings through the roof. So, once the cameras start rolling feel free to cry and scream and throw a chair or two. The audience eats that stuff up.”

“Can’t you just tell us who’s the father?” Rainbow Dash grumbled.

“I could, but that just takes about five minutes and we have to fill the other fifty-five with something,” he explained. “Preferably tons of drama, rage, and a healty amount of violence with a few shameful plugs thrown in. Those are the ingredients to ratings gold.”

“We’ll be back in five,” announced the cameraman as he continued to count down. “Four… three… two… one…”

“Welcome back,” Dr. Philly called out to his viewers in both the audience and those back home. “We’re dealing with a case of ‘who’s the daddy?’ between a member of the elite flying squad, the Wonderbolts and not one, not two, but seven, that’s right, seven potential dragon fathers. Let’s start out by talking to the mare in question. Allow me to introduce you to the mare involved, Ms. Rainbow “Crash” Dash.”

There was an eruption of applause from the audience as Dr. Philly approached Rainbow Dash once more. The rainbow-maned flier was normally one who relished such applause, but not in this context. “Woohoo!” whistled Soarin. “Go Crash!”

“Poor Crash,” commented Fleetfoot. “She’s been in some pretty bad situations before, but I think she’d face down another Equestria-wide crisis than be doing this.”

“I’m glad it’s her rather than me,” nodded Spitfire. “Just thinking of having all my dirty laundry laid out for all to see makes my mane stand on end.”

“So, do you prefer ‘Rainbow’ or ‘Crash?’” asked Dr. Philly.

“‘Rainbow Dash’ is fine,” she answered averting her eyes from the camera.

“Would you like a drink or something,” he told her. “You look nervous”

“This is just more embarrassing than the time I didn’t look both ways before crossing the runway,” she admitted. “Are you sure I can’t get the answer and skip all this filler?”

“We’ve got plenty more show to do first,” he answered. “First off, we need to introduce all the potential fathers.” He walked over to the red dragon first. “From left to right potential father number one’s name is ‘Red’ and going down the line we have ‘Orange,’ ‘Yellow,’ ‘Green,’ ‘Blue,’ ‘Indigo,’ and ‘Purple.’”

“Those aren’t even our real names,” stated Red. “That’s just what she decided to call us.”

“A breakdown in family dynamic,” spoked Dr. Philly to the audience. “I’ve seen many cases like this before. Rather than showing her significant other proper respect the pony verbally abuses them with demeaning names or loveless labels.”

“I wasn’t doing that to demean them or anything,” argued Rainbow Dash. “It was just till I could figure out who was Storm’s father. It’s easier to learn one name than seven after all.”

“And it is that kind of compromise and belittling that causes such fissures in relations,” stated Dr. Philly. “This lack of commitment and hostility is the leading cause of collapsing marriages all over Equestria. In fact, I go into detail about that matter in my new book, ‘Don’t be the ‘Ass’ in Harassment’ on sale right now for twenty bits at your local bookstore.”

The audience was alive with applause as Dr. Philly plugged his book. They also rained down plenty of boos at Rainbow Dash as well.

“Scoots,” pleaded Rainbow Dash. “Please tell me it won’t be like this for the next hour.”

“Well, from what I’ve seen, talk shows like this typically look to demonize one side and try to place the blame on them,” she admitted. “I actually thought he might point the blame on the dragons, but looks like you were targeted instead.”

“So, after you were summoned by the Dragonlord to fly over to Rainbow Dash’s house, what happened next, Mr. Purple?” asked Dr. Philly.

“She wanted to see which one of us was the father of her daughter,” Purple answered. “But she couldn’t even figure it out then. After having us come all that way for nothing, she bribed us with our weight in gemstones, which I bet is a bunch of bologna as well.”

“I can see Rainbow Dash has you frustrated,” observed Dr. Philly. “Well, do what you can to vent. Throw a chair, I insist.”

“Heh, sounds like fun,” agreed Purple as he lifted up his chair and chucked it into the audience. Fortunately, a spell was in place to repel it safely back onto the stage.”

“Awesome,” Orange said as he got up and threw his chair too and before long all the other dragons (save for Indigo) were throwing their chairs and doing it again and again as they bounced back to them.

“So, anything you have to say for yourself, Rainbow Dash?” asked Dr. Philly.

“Me?” she cried and could see the ugly looks from the crowd glaring at her. “You just inspired a new chair-throwing pastime to those dragons and I’m somehow still the bad guy in all this?”

“They are simply venting their frustrations through healthy, physical activity,” he elaborated.

“I bet I can toss my chair the furthest,” bragged Green as he got ready to throw again.

“Yeah, they seem to really like venting,” Rainbow Dash said sarcastically. “Is the hour almost up yet?”

“It hasn’t even been ten minutes,” informed Dr. Philly. “But about now would be a good time to take some genetic samples from each of you backstage.”

“And get the answer of who is the father… please?” replied Rainbow Dash beggingly with puppy dog eyes.

“Not till the end of the show,” he answered adamantly.

“Fine,” grumbled Rainbow Dash she flew and quickly intercepted the chairs as the dragons tossed them. “Playtime is over for now,” she told them. “Let’s get the daddy test taken care of. Preferably slowly to help this hour go by faster.”


“We’ll need a sample of DNA from each of you,” a mare backstage told Rainbow Dash and the dragons as she explained what was needed of them. “A plucked hair or feather or even a scale will be enough for us to determine the identity of the father.”

Rainbow Dash plucked a hair from her mane while the dragons each scrapped a couple scales off their bodies. The mare used her magic to lift up their genetic material and placed them each in a different labeled test tube. “And now you can use that to tell us who is Storm’s father?” hoped Rainbow Dash. “And, uh, right away cause, uh, the doc wants to try a new angle on things. Giving the answer now so the next forty or so minutes can be focused on, uh, something else.”

“I still need some DNA from your child,” the mare answered, not buying Rainbow Dash’s words. “We can’t make a match without something to match it with.”

“But Storm is at Twilight’s,” cried Rainbow Dash. “I didn’t bring some DNA from her too.”

“I took care of that,” Scootaloo said as she handed Rainbow Dash a small glass box. Inside it was a tiny, pale blue feather. Looking at it brought a smile to Rainbow Dash’s face and a tear to her eye. The dragons looked at her puzzled.

“What’s that?” asked Red.

“One of Storm’s feathers from day she was born,” she explained. “It’s Pegasi tradition to keep one for posterity. I didn’t see what was so important about doing that before, but every time I see this little feather I can’t help but think of my precious, little thunder cloud.”

“She must be really special to you then,” commented Orange.

“More than anything else in Equestria,” nodded Rainbow Dash as she handed over the feather like it was as fragile as a snowflake. “I doubt there are many others I’d go through all this embarrassment for.”

“And give us our weight in gems?” added Purple. “Are you sure you can make good on that?”

“Is that all dragons care about?” grumbled Rainbow Dash. “Gems? What about a daughter that might be yours?”

“But there is very little chance she might be ours,” Green pointed out. “If not for the gems we’d have done all this for nothing.”

“Is that how you all feel?” questioned Rainbow Dash and saw a nod from all of them. Even Indigo gave a timid shake of his head. Seeing this, Rainbow Dash’s angrily snapped at all of them. “Then maybe this was all a mistake because I’d rather let Storm be fatherless than let her have a jerk of a father like any of you! And you can forget the gems. You can breathe fire and rampage all you want. I don’t care, but none of you are getting a single ruby from me.”

“W-Well,” Yellow tried to respond, attempting to give a comeback, but he was drawing a blank. The others were at just as much a loss for words. Finally, Green blurted something out just for the sake of a retort, “Well, the sex with you wasn’t that great!”

“Hah!” laughed Rainbow Dash. “I was just going easy on your back then. If I wanted, I could take you all at the same time!”

“Big talk coming from a little pony,” Purple scoffed.

“Then let’s go back to my place and I’ll show you just how awesome I am,” swaggered Rainbow Dash as she flapped her wings and flew on stage. The dragons followed after Rainbow Dash, intrigued by her boast.

“Oh, it looks like they are back, ladies and gentlecolts,” stated Dr. Philly as Rainbow Dash and the dragons flew in. “Are you all ready for more healing and helping?”

“Forget that,” answered Rainbow Dash. “We’re done here.”

“But what about the show?” cried Dr. Philly. “Don’t you care about the DNA result? What about the drama? The therapy? My ratings?!?”

“I’m sure you can find some way to fill the other thirty nine minutes somehow,” answered Rainbow Dash as she made her exit with the dragons following after.

“But I can’t do that with all my patients flying away,” he cried before looking at the audience. They were growing restless now that it was clear the show was off. “Uh, we are experiencing some technical difficulties at this time.” The audience seemed even more upset upon hearing this and began to boo and toss whatever they had lying around at the doctor. “Oh, I knew I should have had the reflecting spell work on both sides,” he groaned as he took shelter behind a chair to avoid getting hit by anything.”

“Yeah, Crash!” applauded Soarin as Rainbow Dash flew off.

“She lasted longer than I would have on this show,” admitted Spitfire.

“Heh,” chuckled Fleetfoot watching the stage become trashed from the studio audience. “Still, this might be the best show he’s ever done,” laughed Fleetfoot. “I certainly can’t remember one being this entertaining.”


Zooming back home in record time, Rainbow Dash didn’t head into her house, but gathered all the clouds around and meshed them all together into a single large one that was easily able to fit Rainbow Dash and all seven dragons on it. Standing upon it, she looked over the dragons who remained airborne and looked rather hesitant.

“What are you waiting for?” called Rainbow Dash. “A written invitation? Get on over here!”

“Uh, which one of us do you want first?” asked Green when all of them just looked at one another and were undecided on how to proceed.

“First?” questioned Rainbow Dash. “I said I’d take you all at once and I meant it. Now come on over if any of you who wants to get on Rainbow Dash, the ride.”

“You seriously think you can handle seven dragons at the same time?” questioned Blue. “You were a lot of fun during the mating season, but do you seriously think you have what it takes to handle seven mates at once? I hardly know any dragons capable of handling three dragons let alone what you want to do. You’re either very crazy, very horny, or maybe a mix of both.”

“Think what you want, but do your thinking down over here,” she told them, patting the clouds. “It’s nice and comfy.”

The dragons still remained flapping their wings at a distance. With the sexy look Rainbow was giving to invite them over, they did feel tempted and it was Indigo who made the first move to join her on the clouds and then one-by-one the others came and gathered around too. Surrounded by the dragons, Rainbow Dash got to work, rubbing at the dragons’ crotches, starting with Indigo and going in order of their arrival, helping get them aroused for the fun to come.

“Y-You really wanna take us all at once?” asked Indigo shyly as his dragonhood poked out and Rainbow Dash gave it an encouraging lick to make him blush.

“I’ll do my best,” she answered with confidence. “I enjoy pushing my limits and after all that earlier, I need to work off some stress.”

“Must be a lot to want all seven of us at once,” noted Red as she worked on him next to help him get hard.

“But you might regret this,” commented Purple. “Dragons may not be as aggressive for sex when it isn’t the mating season, but you’re gonna be sore when all this is over.”

“Funny,” chuckled Rainbow Dash after finishing the warm up on all seven dragons. “If memory serves, most of you were trying to drag yourselves away cause I was too aggressive.” Looking around, Rainbow Dash grinned seeing all seven were erect and ready to get started. “Now, time for the awesomeness.”

Turning to Indigo, Rainbow Dash leapt onto him and jammed his erection into her pussy. Not wasting a second, Rainbow began riding on the dragon’s cock and moaning with bliss. “Oh, man did I need this.” Turning to the other dragons, she wiggled her flank at them best she could manage to tempt them into joining in. “Still room back here, boys.”

“Damn, I forgot how fine an ass she has,” Red spoke out loud as he instinctively reached to grope it.

“Seems you’re starting to remember,” grinned Rainbow Dash while never forgetting to keep thrusting. “Those buns of steel of mine that I’ve honed through years of training for the Wonderbolts. I’d say they’ve only gotten firmer since then.”

“I’ll say,” he murred and automatically positioned himself behind the rainbow-maned pony and spread her cheeks apart before shoving into her tailhole, easily fitting his length in. “Feels like you’ve seen a lot of action from this end too.”

“Being a Wonderbolt means I’m in high demand and not just for aerial shows,” she bragged as she started to work on a rhythm with Red thrusting forward and pulling back, quickly managing to get make their motions seamless. “And, since time is limited, I sometimes have to cater to two or three fans at once. So, come on! Who else wants a piece of me?”

“I do!” the other five dragons answered all at once and suddenly glared at one another. There was a stare off between them, but without an exchange of words, it was Purple who appeared to win. At least, he was the one who didn’t step back after their stare down and then took a stance with his legs on either side of Indigo as he faced Rainbow Dash with his own mighty rod at the ready and already dripping with eagerness.

“D-Don’t get the wrong idea about this,” Purple stated while averting his eyes. “You just owe us a lot of gems and I’m willing to accept this as compensation.”

“Sounds fair,” she agreed and opened her maw wide to give oral to the third stiffy she was given.

“I wonder if all ponies are this sex hungry or if it’s just this one,” wondered Blue as he and the others sitting out rubbed their eager cocks as they watched.

“I’m not sure if there are,” replied Green, watching the mesmeric humping. “But I’m glad we got this one.”

“Can’t wait for my turn,” stated Orange.

“Me too,” agreed Yellow. “Hurry up, you guys! Lots of horny dragons still waiting.”

The foursome continued, quickly picking up speed as they all neared their climaxes. Rainbow Dash didn’t merely brace herself for it, but reveled in it, going so far as to deep throat the cock in her mouth like it was second nature to her. She even seemed to start humping and thrusting faster than the dragons, pushing all three over the edge at once and felt their seed gush out. Clenching her rear and thighs, as well as her maw, she didn’t allow a drop of seed to leak out and even swallowed the mouthful she had been given.

Slowly, carefully, she pulled out of Red, Purple, and Indigo and saw them panting heavily. “Gotta admit, this is a wonderful ass you’ve got,” praised Red, giving her rear a pat.

“And that’s some deep throating,” stated Purple sitting down to recover. “I’ll definitely have to get some more action from you.”

Indigo remained quiet, but a blushy smile showed that he enjoyed what he was given too. “Glad you liked round one,” bragged Rainbow Dash, flaunting her ego as she made her way to the four remaining dragons. “Cause we’ll have lots more fun when it’s your turns again.”

“Again?” questioned Red sounding quite surprised by this announcement. “You can’t seriously think you can keep this up for three rounds. Two is quite realistic, but I doubt even the horniest dragon could stay aroused beyond that.”

“Then you don’t know me at all,” stated Rainbow Dash, already focused and eager for more. “So who wants in where?” she asked them. “First come, first serve.”

“I’ll take the-” Orange started to say.

“I want your vag!” interrupted Yellow and already picked her up to get his eagerness into position.

“Hey, that’s what I wanted,” Orange complained.

“Calling her ass,” Blue announced and as Yellow reclined on his back, he took his spot at Rainbow’s flank to enter her from that side.

“Oral!” Orange and Green called out in unison.

“I said it first,” Green spoke quickly before Orange.

“No fair!” complained Orange. “I am not waiting longer for my turn.”

“Fellas, fellas,” replied Rainbow Dash. “I’ll take you both. Now get over here.”

The two dragons looked at one another then maneuvered to Rainbow Dash’s front while they tried their best not to step on Yellow who was already humping into Rainbow’s pussy while Blue hammered her ass. Aiming their cocks at her maw, Rainbow opened wide and managed to take their impressive lengths in together and bit by bit take them in deeper as she sucked them both off.

“She’s still not slowing down,” panted Red now a spectator of the action. “I’m getting tired just watching her go.”

“I wonder if she will have the strength to keep going after this,” wondered Purple, a twinge of uncertainty in his voice.

“Sh-She’s very good,” smiled Indigo though nobody heard him.

A roar erupted from the four dragons she was fucking as she worked to push their horniness over the edge. Pushing and pulling, licking and sucking, she didn’t let up on any of it and the dragons couldn’t help but be enamored by her efforts. Despite their efforts to hold out for as long as possible, they quickly found themselves hitting their climaxes and shooting their loads into her, filling her insides with more of their cum. Once more, Rainbow Dash took it like a champ and stood tall while the four dragons looked spent and sat down for a rest.

“Next!” called Rainbow Dash, eyeing Red, Indigo, and Purple once more and made her way back over. “You’re turn again.” She patted her pussy, a bit tender from being used twice already, but still ready for action. “Who wants in here this time? Red? Maybe Purple?”

“I could use a bit more rest,” replied Red.

“Uh, I think you more than paid us back for today,” Purple told her. “And then some. You don’t have to give us any more.”

“I don’t, but I wanna,” grinned Rainbow Dash as she approached them. “I’ve still got a lot of stress to work off and I’m just getting started. Now let’s go again. This time it’ll be 20% more awesome.”

“I didn’t know you could measure sex in percentages,” commented Red.

“She seems like a jock, but maybe she’s secretly some kind of egghead,” suggested Purple.

“Hey!” snapped Rainbow Dash. “I heard that! Now bring those dicks over here on the double!”

Smiling and chuckling some, Indigo made his way over first while the others hesitated before coming over. Purple took Rainbow’s vagina this time, Red got the oral while Indigo was already enjoying her humping ass.

“There she goes again,” panted Blue seeing the bliss in Rainbow’s eyes. It was a look that just wouldn’t quit.

“Surely, she will be done after this,” suggested Green sounding more nervous. “Right?”

That was not the case as Rainbow Dash finished her third round and turned to the four dragons on the ground for more. She was panting hard and sweating, not to mention leaking from the overflowing cum she had in her ass and pussy. Her gut even bulged from all the seed she swallowed, but it did nothing to curb her appetite for more. The dragons, on the other hand, looked more than done after going twice.

“Time for round four,” she grinned looking at the fatigued dragons.

“Can’t we just cuddle for a bit?” asked Blue. “The greed is strong, but the flesh is weak and spongy.”

“I thought dragons were made of tougher stuff,” she told them. “Tougher than ponies, but guess I was wrong. Either way, I’m not done yet, so any volunteers before I start picking for you?”

“He wants another go,” Green answered and raised up Orange’s arm up.

“Hey!” snapped Orange. “I don’t wanna-”

“Great! A volunteer,” smirked Rainbow Dash as she rubbed a hoof on his crotch to help him get aroused again.

“Oh,” murred Orange with a mix of a whimper and arousal. “H-How much longer are you gonna keep this up for anyway?”

“Just till I’ve had my fill,” she answered as she made his dick poke out once more and started to tenderly lick it to help it the rest of the way. Once he was fully hard for the second time, she sat her flank down on it and began to ride him. “Shouldn’t be too much longer.”

Several hours passed before Rainbow Dash was finally satisfied. Lacking even the strength to move after going countless rounds with the dragons, she rested on the cloud, surrounded on the seven dragons all oversexed till they had passed out. They each had their claws and thighs covering over their crotches defensively and Rainbow couldn’t help but chuckle.

“That was really awesome,” smiled Rainbow Dash. “And these guys aren’t that bad, at least, in bed. One of them has to be Storm’s father… but if they aren’t interested I should respect that. The fact that I’ve been gifted with such an amazing daughter and she already has so many who love and care for her is more than enough.” Rainbow let out a big yawn. “They’ll probably all be gone by the time I wake up. Kind of a shame. I was just getting to like them too.”

Closing her eyes, Rainbow Dash finally passed out from exhaustion.


“Hmm?” moaned Rainbow Dash as she felt something nudge against the side of her face. “Another minute, please…” She felt something continue to urge her awake. It didn’t let up despite remaining silent and forced Rainbow Dash to open her eyes and see who it was. There she saw the smiling, green face of her pet tortoise, Tank.

“Oh, hey, Tank, yawned Rainbow Dash as she stretched. “Just a moment and I’ll feed you.” She rubbed her weary eyes as she climbed out of bed, but just as she did, she realized she wasn’t where she should have been after falling asleep and everything else before that came flooding back too. “How the hay did I get here?” Before she could ponder this, she overheard some noise coming from downstairs. “Someone’s here. Come on, Tank!” Flying down the stairs, Rainbow went to investigate, while Tank followed, moving so slow, it was likely going to take him at least ten minutes to get down there.

As Rainbow Dash reached her living room, she discovered Scootaloo was there, along with her baby daughter, Storm Chaser, and all seven dragons. “Isn’t she the most adorable thing you’ve ever seen?” asked Scootaloo to the dragons.

“Of course she is,” replied Red nuzzling against Storm’s belly and making her giggle. “After all, she’s my little pyro. Isn’t that right Stormy? Isn’t that right?”

“Maybe she’s my little pyro,” replied Purple. “You ever think of that?”

“She could still be mine,” pointed out Blue.

“Or just as much mine,” added Green.

“No way, she’s definitely mine,” countered Orange.

“Mine!”

“Mine!”

“No! Mine!” the dragons bickered between one another, even Indigo, though he still spoke in a quiet voice. “M-Mine…”

Scootaloo carefully took Storm from the quarreling dragons, in case they got violent and backed up nervously. “I didn’t think this would happen,” she worried. “I hope Rainbow Dash gets up soon.”

“Uh, I am up,” Rainbow Dash spoke, making Scootaloo jump.

“R-Rainbow Dash!” she cried. “When did you get here?”

“Just a minute ago,” she answered. “What’s going on over here?”

“Well, I stayed behind after you and these guys ditched the show,” explained Scootaloo. “So, I got to see the fallout unfold when Dr. Philly had about forty minutes of a show and no guests. He tried stalling for time, advertising his book, but that didn’t go over well with the crowd and he started getting pelted with tomatoes.”

“The audience brings tomatoes?” questioned Rainbow Dash feeling even more relieved she got out when she did.

“Actually, they are provided,” chuckled Scootaloo. “I, uh, probably should have mentioned that too, but at least they found a much better target.”

“I hope you didn’t get hit too,” commented Rainbow Dash.

“Fortunately, I found out his oversized books make a pretty decent shield so that helped,” she smiled. “Oh, and I also brought back Storm’s feather… and this!” Scootaloo held up a folded piece of paper and upon doing so, the seven dragons went quiet and stared at it.

“What’s this?” asked Rainbow Dash as she took the paper and saw everyone crowd around her.

“Come on,” asked Yellow. “What’s it say?”

“Which of us is the father?” questioned Red.

“Wait, you mean this is…” gasped Rainbow Dash, her hooves shaking. “The DNA test?!?”

“After the show tanked I managed to sneak over and grab it,” she explained with an accomplished look on her face. “I flew over to bring it to you… but… you all were a bit busy at the time and I didn’t want you to disturb you.”

“You were watching me have sex?” blushed Rainbow Dash feeling embarrassed.

“For four hours,” added Scootaloo. “Man, that was amazing. I have a lot of work ahead of myself to be as great as you.”

“Well, since you learned that about me, why don’t you tell me about who you’ve been seeing?” grinned Rainbow Dash making Scootaloo blush.

“Um, one mystery at a time,” said Scootaloo changing the subject. “See who the father is. We were waiting for you so none of us have looked.”

“So, take a look already,” Green stated. “Tell them that this precious bundle of joy’s mine.”

“Little Stormy only deserves the best,” argued Purple. “And that’s why she is clearly my daughter.”

“You might want to tell them before they start fighting again,” suggested Scootaloo. “They’ve been going on and off like this quite a few times already.”

“I’m just a little confused,” stated Rainbow Dash. “First, it was like none of you even cared about doing this and were just in it for some gems. Then you were getting set to leave, but now none of you want to leave? Was the sex that good?”

“The sex was awesome,” admitted Red.

“If not a little traumatic, but in a good way if that’s possible,” added Orange.

“But your friend, Scootaloo brought little Stormy back with her,” Indigo added. “And we got to see her for ourselves and well… WE ALL FELL IN LOVE WITH HER!” Everyone was shocked by Indigo’s outburst, easily the loudest he’s been since he arrived.”

“It’s true,” nodded Blue. “Now, would you please tell us who is the father so we can finally see who is the lucky dragon?”

“Who is the… lucky… dragon,” repeated Rainbow Dash as she looked at the folded piece of paper and then back at all the eager faces waiting for the most incredible news of their lives. Unfolding the paper felt like the most difficult thing for Rainbow Dash to do, now, with the added knowledge that six dragons would undoubtedly be heartbroken with the results. Trembling, Rainbow Dash did the one thing she felt was right at this moment. Taking the piece of paper, she stuffed it in her mouth, chewed it up, and swallowed.

“What did you do that for?” cried Scootaloo. “After all you went through for that!”

“I know, but I just don’t think it’d be right,” she admitted. “All these dragons want to be Storm’s father and seeing how eager each one is, I can’t help feeling it would be wrong to make so many of you sad with the results. So, while DNA might say who the biological father is, I want to make the choice and say that you all can be her father.”

“All of us?” asked Orange. “Stormy is all of ours?”

“Nope,” smiled Rainbow Dash. “You are all of Stormy’s. She’s the one who’s the lucky dragon, having all seven, no, wait, eight of us to support her.” Rainbow looked at Scootaloo and amended herself again. “Nine of us.” Tank finally made it down stairs and started making his way over to them. “Ten. Did I miss anyone else?” Nobody else showed up so Rainbow Dash settled for ten.

“Does that mean you’ll learn all our real names now?” asked Red.

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