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Rice hasn't been in a good state lately.
She finally achieved her goal, she beat Bourbon, yet all she got was boos and hate.
Mcqueen and her team cheered, yet was that really enough?
Is it enough for a few friends to cheer for you, when the majority of thousands of people yell at you like you've placed a curse upon them?
Those thoughts stuck with Rice.
She couldn't help but think she ruined Bourbon's dream. Where there was something for her to run for, is now an empty desire, one that stripped her of all will to race against each other.
She's falling behind in her trainings, she couldn't help it, there was an overwhelming fear, what if her friends hate her? What if she races and crushes each of her friend's dreams?
What if Bourbon's desire to run is gone, all because of her?
Yet, one day, Bourbon arrived to train with her.
The way Bourbon treated her, like a friend, a rival.
Rice had felt she didn't deserve it, yet, Bourbon telling her that thanks to her, she has a new goal, to beat her, Rice's desire to run resurged.
They ran together, Rice has once more managed to defeat Bourbon, this time, on a training race.
After a long, yet great day of training, they laid on the grass, one beside the other.
Rice was staring into the sky, Bourbon turned her head towards her.
It wasn't long until Bourbon noticed the shine, sparkle in her eyes, her silky dark hair strewn across the grass, the blue rose, shining despite everything.
Yet Bourbon couldn't help but pay attention to something else.
Bourbon couldn't help but observe her body, like an irresistable urge.
Why was she feeling this? It's a feeling that she can't describe, it's like all she can think about is her body, not her beautiful soft face, or her eyes, shining like a star, or her hair, so smooth and elegant.
No. The only thing on her mind was the rest of her body.
Her face flushed red, which Rice took notice of.
"Bourbon, are you okay?"
Bourbon quickly realized Rice could see her face, she quickly glanced away from her, so Rice doesn't notice where she was staring.
"I- d-do not worry, I am okay. It is nothing to worry about."
She did her best to regain her composure, despite the pressure.
"Let us head back to the academy, I believe we need to wash our body and clothes, they got quite dirty."
"Ah! R-right!"
"Trainer! We're heading back to the dorms for a bit!"
"Alright, just don't take too long!" The trainer replied.
They made their way to the dorms, they reached Rice's dorm first.
Rice enters the dorm, about to close the door, noticing that Bourbon hasn't moved.
"Bourbon? Are you not gonna go to your dorm?"
"I wanted to ask you if I may come into yours."
Rice didn't expect Bourbon to ask that, the question made her panic internally, she couldn't help but think, what if Rice messed up? What if Rice disgusted Bourbon? What if Bourbon didn't like her dorm?
"W-why?"
"I wish to know you better. I think coming to your dorm is a good first step."
"Why would she want to know me better? I can't be that special...but I can't refuse.." Rice thought to herself.
"O-okay, come in."
"Thank you."
Bourbon stepped into the room as Rice moved to the side, closing the door behind her.
Bourbon glanced around the room, to Rice, she was simply analyzing, in reality Bourbon was doing her best to distract herself from thinking about Rice's body.
"Your dorm looks good."
"Thank you! I decorated parts of it myself!"
"You seem to enjoy drawing, do you not?"
"Well I-" Rice's face turned red, she grew anxious, thinking Bourbon will judge her.
"W-well, sometimes I draw..."
"Your drawing looks good, is this an unfinished one? You appear to have been drawing someone?"
Rice's face turned more red from embarassment, she forgot to hide an unfinished drawing of Bourbon, luckily she only sketched out the body so far.
"Who are you drawing?"
"N-nobody! Nobody at all! Just a random umamusume that I thought of!" Rice nervously spoke, ending in a short and awkward giggle.
"Well, I'm gonna go shower now, wait for me okay?" Rice flashed a smile towards Bourbon as she said that, which is nearly
enough to make Bourbon overheat.
"Wait!" Bourbon yelled out as Rice was entering the bathroom.
Bourbon stepped towards her, which made Rice feel more nervous than before.
"May I come with you?"
"H-huh?!" If there was anything that Bourbon could ask to make Rice even more red than before, it was this.
"I'm sorry. I just...may I tell you something, Rice?"
"Y-yeah?"
"When we were lying on the grass, I glanced over at you, I thought you look beautiful. Yet now I can't get the thought of your body out of my mind, I do not know why I feel this way, but I cannot help it."
Wow. Just when Rice thought she couldn't get even more red, Bourbon struck her with yet another thing to make her face more red than possibly even Digitan's.
Not to mention, of all people, of all the feelings, Bourbon feels that?!
And towards Rice?!
It was really hard for Rice to form even a single word, she never expected something like that from Bourbon of all people.
What could Rice say anyway? Part of her wanted to shower with Bourbon, she looks great anyway...oh, Rice quickly realized that because of what Bourbon said, dirty thoughts appeared in her mind.
"Y-yes!!" Rice decided to just let out whatever word comes first.
"Huh? What do you mean?"
Rice quickly realized her response made no sense, Bourbon wasn't asking a question.
"W-w-well maybe if you w-want we could shower t-together maybe-" she quickly covered her mouth after that.
"Rice," As Bourbon began to speak, different thoughts flooded Rice's mind, some were just dirty, some were saying Bourbon will find her disgusting, some were saying she should tell her to go
away, in the end, Rice just listened to what Bourbon's response was, despite the fact she was not ready.
"I would love to shower with you."
Turns out that's what Bourbon wanted.
Rice didn't expect that answer, yet she wasn't dissapointed and her dirty thoughts only solidified it.
"I will prepare the water, what temperature would you like, Rice?"
"L-lukewarm, please."
"Got it. You may start taking off your clothes, I will not look if you need privacy."
Bourbon wanted to look, even if she wouldn't admit it, but she couldn't disrespect Rice's wishes, should she want it.
"O-okay."
Bourbon prepared the water to be the perfect temperature, yet the sound of Rice taking off her tracksuit, then her pants didn't allow her to concentrate, all she could think about was how Rice's body looks, she could feel her own temperature growing even just at the thought of it.
"The water is ready." Bourbon said, realizing she still had her tracksuit on, she was quick to start taking it off.
"Aah!" Rice glanced at Bourbon and quickly looked away.
"I don't mind if you look."
Rice didn't give a response, but she couldn't hold herself back now that Bourbon allowed her to look.
She kept watching as Bourbon stripped herself of any clothes and accessories, looking closely at her body, she couldn't help but think how good she looked, how hot she looked. She tried to resist those thoughts, but she couldn't fight back, Bourbon's body was really well taken care of.
"I am done, shall we enter?" Bourbon asked, looking back at Rice.
Seeing Rice like this, the feeling surged like Rice in a race, at this point, she was barely preventing herself from just overheating.
"Y-yes." Rice mumbled, though Bourbon made out what she said.
They entered the shower, water running down their bodies, at the perfect temperature.
They stood in front of each other, Rice was unable to glance at Bourbon, yet Bourbon observed Rice's body, she couldn't help but think about how beautiful it is. Her soft, shining body, coupled with her soft and slim tail, her silky flowing hair, contrasted by her beautiful magenta eyes.
An urge boiled within Bourbon, an urge to touch her body.
"Rice."
"Y-yes?" Rice was, unsurprisingly very nervous, she's standing naked in front of a really pretty girl, not to mention, also her rival.
"May I touch your body?"
Now she wants to touch her?!
Despite how outrageous this request was, Rice didn't exactly want it not to happen.
"M-maybe we could wash ourselves first?" Rice suggested, to delay it a little, maybe it could help her calm down.
"You are correct, we should wash our bodies first."
Bourbon took a shower gel bottle and started spreading it all over her body, Rice only had one in her dorm though, so she had to wait until Bourbon was done.
"May I put it on you, Rice?" Bourbon asked as she was done.
"O-okay."
Rice turned around and Bourbon spread the gel on her back first, then her arms, then she went down.
Once she reached her bottom, Rice let out a light scream.
"Are you okay?"
"Y-yes, keep going."
Bourbon started spreading the gel on her legs, which felt really strange for Rice, but she didn't want it to stop either.
"Turn around, I need to put it on the front as well."
Rice turned around and Bourbon began to put the gel onto the front of her body too, around the chest, then onto her breasts.
Bourbon reached the nipples, making Rice release a tiny moan, quickly covering her mouth after.
"K-keep going." Rice commanded, though it was harder for Bourbon to focus, that sound, the sound Rice made, it made her feel strangely satisfied, she needs to hear it again, she thought to herself.
Rice didn't exactly want it to stop either, the moan embarassed her, but it felt nice regardless.
She went down to Rice's stomach, which made Rice feel a little uneasy at first, it felt really weird to have someone touch there, but she quickly got used to the feeling, letting Bourbon continue.
"May I touch it?" Bourbon pointed to the vagina, which she had just reached.
Rice didn't give a verbal response, instead, she nodded.
Bourbon's hand slid down and lightly rubbed the vagina with the gel, which made Rice moan a little again.
Hearing it again...an urge overtook Bourbon and she slid a finger into Rice, which made Rice moan even louder but also shake, which nearly made her fall over, making Bourbon quickly take it out.
"I'm sorry. This weird urge overtook me and I couldn't resist.."
"I-it's okay! Really! I'm f-fine! And I e-enjoyed it!" Rice spat out whatever came to her mind to try to make Bourbon feel better, yet maybe she said a bit too much.
"Uh- I mean I- uh-" And she realized what she just said, she was unable to form a sentence afterwards.
"I-I'm sorry!"
"Huh? What are you sorry for, Rice?"
"I-I made it awkward..."
"Do not worry, it's okay. If you wish, I may stop now and we can clean our bodies ourselves."
"N-no! K-keep going!"
Bourbon had expected Rice to tell her to stop by now, she thought Rice felt uncomfortable, so Rice telling her to keep going was a surprise.
Bourbon placed the gel back on the shelf it was on.
"Would you like for me to wash your body?" Bourbon asked, to which Rice wasn't sure how to respond. On one hand, they should start properly showering, on the other, the dirty thoughts are telling Rice to ask Bourbon to put a finger in again, maybe even go further.
Rice nodded once more, this time, however, Bourbon came closer and..
"May I move you back towards the wall, so that you won't fall over should something happen?"
Rice nodded in response, quickly realizing what that implied, but before she could say more, Bourbon had pinned her onto the wall, which gave Rice even more dirty thoughts, really she couldn't think about anything but Bourbon's wet and soft body.
Their eyes met with a warm gaze. Rice looked at Bourbon, with a hint of nervousness, though she decided to let her thoughts take over. She closed her eyes and pulled Bourbon towards her.
Bourbon was unsure of what Rice was doing at first, but she quickly realized, she remembered seeing 2 other horse girls do that before.
Their lips touched, feeling their bodies touch each other, the sensation filled them both with a sense of pleasure, feeling each other on their mouths, yet Rice wanted to feel more, their tongues now connecting, Bourbon didn't expect this but first, but the taste, everything, it did not allow her to stop.
Bourbon then pulls away, a string of saliva between them, quickly cut through by the water still pouring down on them. A taste they could never forget, to say the least, it was addicting.
Bourbon couldn't help but want more, as did Rice.
"Rice, may I touch that part again?" Bourbon asked, despite knowing what Rice's answer will be, she still wants to be sure Rice wants this.
Rice nodded, right afterwards, Bourbon pulled her hand down and once again pushed her finger into Rice, which made her moan once more.
She began to thrust her finger into Rice more, going in and out, letting Rice release more and more moans, making Bourbon feel even more satisfied, she couldn't get enough of this sound, of this feeling.
She kissed Rice once again, holding her tight while stuffing another finger in Rice's pussy, getting her closer to the climax.
Bourbon pulled away once more, staring at Rice, who's completely red, moaning from the pleasure.
She put her hand on the wall to get a hold of herself while still thrusting her fingers into Rice.
"You are beautiful, Rice. You are a good person, don't let anyone tell you otherwise."
Although Rice couldn't respond, as any words she'd want to say would be replaced with moaning, those words stuck with her.
Yet, she quickly felt something coming, she's about to reach her climax.
"I-I'm about t-"
Before she could finish, she releases her fluids onto Bourbon's hand, it spread out onto her legs as well. Though the water washed it off, Bourbon made sure it stayed on her fingers.
She pulled them out, making Rice release a final moan, a string of cum came out of her pussy. Bourbon put her fingers into her mouth, letting herself get a taste.
"You taste amazing, Rice."
Rice flashed a smile at Bourbon, one that Bourbon could never forget, it's so sweet, is this what they call "cute"?
Well, she had no time to worry about that. She wanted to feel something else now, what Rice felt.
"Rice, I want to feel what you felt. Would you want to do what I did?"
"C-can I- can I-" Rice wanted to respond with something else, but it was really hard for it to come out.
"Rice?"
"Can...canIlickitinstead?" She quickly covered her face after saying that.
That response shocked Bourbon a little, but she was more than happy to let her.
"Yes."
They exchanged spots, this time Bourbon being the one against the wall as Rice kneeled down, putting her head in front of Bourbon's pussy as she grabs her ass and puts her tongue on the surface.
It was already enough to make Bourbon groan, though that didn't make her moan yet.
It was only until Rice actually put her tongue inside her pussy, that was enough to make Bourbon lose her composure and release a moan.
The taste of Bourbon's pussy left Rice wanting more, she licked her clit, with each passing time, Bourbon moaned more.
"K-keep going. Y-you're doing well."
Keep going, she did. Rice began licking even faster, savoring the taste of Bourbon's pussy each time. She loves it, as much as Bourbon loves hers.
She kept going, waiting for Bourbon's orgasm to come so she can taste her fluids, that was her only desire at the moment.
"R-Rice I feel like I'm going to-" Of course, before Bourbon could finish, it was too late, she released her squirt all over Rice's face, yet Rice was sure to taste as much of it as she could.
"T-that felt amazing...thank you, Rice..." Bourbon barely managed to get it out.
Rice got up, staring at Bourbon.
"Rice? Is something wrong?"
She rushed up to her and wrapped her arms around her body, it was so sudden, Bourbon had no time to shine, yet when she realized what happened, she hugged Rice back.
"T-thank you, Bourbon, I needed this."
Though it wasn't necessarily easy to make out due to the water and squirt, Rice was crying a little.
"And thank you too, Rice." Bourbon had began to tear up a little as well, one singular tear fell out from her eye. She wasn't the type to cry much.
"Should we properly shower now?" Bourbon asked, this took them quite some time so the trainer might be wondering where we are.
"Y-yeah."
They washed each other properly this time, cleaning any signs of what they did away, then made their way out of the shower and headed back to the training grounds, putting on a different outfit as they realized they didn't wash their training clothes.
When they arrived, they were quickly questioned by the trainer.
"Where were you 2? It's been like 30 minutes."
"W-well we- uh-" Rice froze realizing what she done, she couldn't tell them but didn't have the heart to lie to them either.
"We got held up, Rice's roommate needed help."
"Ah. Well, would you 2 care for a run? McQueen could do one as well?"
"Sure!"
"Affirmative."
This time, when Rice ran, she had a ton of energy in her, she managed to pass even McQueen and still have the stamina for 2 more laps.
"I wonder where she got so much energy from..." The trainer thought to themselves.