A Little Dash Will Do
Chapter Fourteen: Pinkie’s New Friend
-By Drace Domino

For weeks, something had been stalking Inky Rose through the halls of Canterlot High. Ever since the school acquired its very first goth student, Inky had been a bit of an anomaly at a place so overflowing with cheerfulness and enthusiasm. She didn’t bounce around, she definitely didn’t sing, and for the most part the tall, mysterious girl kept to herself. Lurking at the back of every classroom and lingering in the halls behind everyone else, Inky was a girl that was content in being by herself. Which made it all the more frustrating that she was constantly being followed.

There it was again! Inky’s head jerked to the side as she saw a blur run from one edge of the hall to the other, darting around a corner and managing to evade her gaze. It had been like that for weeks now; something keeping close tabs on her, shadowing her every footstep, stalking her to the point where she could feel her skin crawl. That particular afternoon Inky was walking through the halls of Canterlot High all by herself, finishing up a day in which she stayed late to work on some of her fashion designs. She walked with measured footsteps clutching a folder filled with sketches against her slender chest, and picked up the pace as her concern for the lingering presence behind her grew.

This seemed like such a nice school. Everyone was always smiling, and just because she didn’t join in on the singing didn’t mean she disliked it. Why would anyone at Canterlot High shadow her in such a way? Why would anyone creep behind her for days and days? Who could possibly wish Inky Rose ill will when the leggy, mysteriously attractive young woman did so little to interact with others?

Inky had her answer that late afternoon as the image shadowing her finally made itself known in loud, bombastic fashion. It was near the end of the hall when Inky made a turn around yet another corner, and instantly she was under attack by nothing short of a wall of confetti.

“SURPRISE!” The jovial voice of a girl with pretty pink skin and a large swipe of poofy hair stood just behind a tiny blue cannon, and right in the center of a settling cloud of confetti. One hand clutched the cord to activate her party cannon and the other held a single cupcake - one that was naturally covered in the brightly colored paper by now. “Happy two weeks at Canterlot High, Inky Rose! We’re still super excited to have you here - are you excited to be here?! I sure am glad you seem to be settling in because you’re tall and pretty and even though you’re super quiet I kind of secretly suspect it’s because you’re really deep and thoughtful and I think that’s really cool in a mysterious kind of a-mmmphhhf fmmghm mmfhdfhg~”

Inky Rose holding a single finger out and pressing it against Pinkie’s lips didn’t stop the girl from talking, naturally. The goth merely rolled her eyes while the girl continued to ramble, patiently waiting until Pinkie finished and the confetti finally settled. Inky; her black hair and clothing marked with the frivolous colors of confetti, responded in a quiet and measured voice, the exact opposite of Pinkie’s own.

“Thank you for welcoming me to your school.” She spoke politely, but far from enthusiastically. “Goodbye.” And with that, she turned and began to walk in the other direction, even though she didn’t get far. Like a bolt of pink lightning Pinkie Pie darted to the other side to block the goth girl’s path, giggling as she did so.

“Wait, wait, you can’t go right away!” Pinkie protested, even putting her hands out to press them against Inky’s shoulders. “This is the day that we become super good friends! I have a whole evening planned around it and everything, see?!” With that Pinkie reached into a pocket on her sweeping skirt and pulled out a note written mostly in crayon and covered in illustrations. Pink crayon for Pinkie and gray for Inky showed the two girls in various situations, all detailed by Pinkie as she spoke. “This is where I shoot my party cannon and give you a cupcake, and this is where we go to the movies and we share a popcorn with chocolate covered raisins in it, and this is where we ride a tandem bicycle together - ohh! And this is where we realize we have no idea where to get one, so we look online to find a place where we can rent a tandem bicycle!”

To Inky Rose’s credit, despite the girl’s rather blank stare and emotionless response, she listened to everything that Pinkie Pie said. She even paid attention to the drawings that Pinkie offered her, which led her to a natural question. One of her hands reached up to press a slender, pale finger to the bottom of the page, one where the crayon drawing of Pinkie was laying on top of Inky Rose herself.

“And...what’s this?”

“Ohh!” Shameless and without hesitation, Pinkie couldn’t wait to respond. “That’s the best one! That’s when I put on my magical amulet that gives me a peeper, and we hump!” Rapid, wild giggling came from her at the mention of it. “I mean, it doesn’t have to be that position, frankly I think they’re all good! And look, see the little sunbeams coming off your head?! Look how much fun you’re having!” There was an undeniable innocence to Pinkie Pie’s words, despite what she was actually describing. There was no pretense, no lies, and absolutely nothing behind her motivations other than making what she perceived as a new friend smile. Sure, sex was great, but she could get sex anywhere! Sex with Inky Rose was all about getting to know someone new. Pinkie Pie looked at the tall goth girl with huge puppy dog eyes, and a look of profoundly sweet charm. And for the first time since coming to Canterlot High, Inky Rose found herself cracking the faintest hint of a smile.

“...magic amulet, huh?” She asked, and quirked a brow as she looked at the other girl. “How about we skip to that part?”

“Ohhhhhh~” Pinkie’s shining eyes went even larger, and her tiny fists shook with delight. With what could only be described as a squeaking noise she snatched Inky Rose by the wrists and started to bounce away; heading right back down the hall towards the parking lot. “C’mon, Inky Rose, we got a two week anniversary to celebrate!”

Making friends was fun, but fucking new friends was even better!

“Okay, annnnnd Twilight and Sunset say you need to sign here.” Pinkie Pie spoke up about fifteen minutes later, pointing at a piece of paper at the edge of her nightstand. “And initial there. Ohh, and sign the other form on the back.” There in Pinkie Pie’s bedroom both girls were already mostly undressed; Pinkie in a bright blue pair of panties and matching bra, and Inky Rose similarly garbed in black underthings. The goth looked up from the paper, and after giving Pinkie’s cute little body a glance, finally spoke up.

“...this is a lot of paperwork to have sex.” She murmured, her voice nearly a monotone. “Why do I have to do this again?”

“Ohh, it’s just ‘cause Twilight and Sunset want to cover their bases!” Pinkie beamed, and held out her very own amulet - sculpted like a set of three balloons. “Y’see, this is the first time I’m trying out the amulets they made themselves! Originally only my friend Rainbow Dash had one because she got it from our friend Princess Twilight in Equestria-”

“Equestria?”

“Ponies! Ponies everywhere and I bet they’re all just so cute!” Pinkie giggled, before jumping right back on track. “-she gave Rainbow Dash the amulet and Sunset and Twilight decided that if they could reproduce it we could all have more fun together! So now I have a peeper and Dash has a peeper and I just need you to sign this just in case it makes you, like, grow them out of your forehead or something!” Another wild giggle. “Magic sure is silly sometimes, isn’t it?!”

“...I...only understand about half of the things you’re saying, but fine.” Inky turned back to the form and scribbled down her name and initials, just before leaning back into the bed and giving Pinkie a smile. In her nearly undressed state Inky Rose certainly was something to see; she looked more mature than most girls thanks to her smoldering eyes and the extra few inches she had on them. Long legs were flawless in composition and Pinkie just couldn’t wait to have them wrapped around her waist, so as soon as Inky signed the other girl started to get ready. She slipped the amulet around her neck and turned to face Inky even as her new cock started to grow; her blue panties tenting right before Inky’s eyes as her magical member arrived. Before long the tiny pink skinned girl was kneeling there on the bed with her cock about to bust out of the top of her panties, and Inky couldn’t resist reaching a hand down to pet her smooth, delicate fingers over the bulge.

“Well, I admit...that’s impressive.” She quirked a brow, and once more allowed a tiny smirk to tug at the corner of her lips. “Happy second week anniversary to me.”

“Hehehe, just wait until you taste the wowee zowee amazing cum!” Pinkie giggled, and curled into a catlike position with her rump wiggling from side to side and Inky Rose firmly within her gaze. “Here we go! Pinkie pounce!”

And with that, the two girls so very, very different met in a pile of warm flesh there in the center of the bed. From the very beginning Pinkie was eager to show her enthusiasm, pressing her mouth against Inky’s throat and giving her a series of wet, hungry kisses. In response the goth girl’s hands moved down; shifting to give Pinkie’s rump a squeeze while she rolled her hips forwards. Already she could feel the party girl throbbing through her panties, and Inky wasn’t one to wait around. With a gasp of excitement she allowed a hand to squeeze in between them; moving to fish out that thick pink length and ease it out of Pinkie’s panties and well past her own. As she moved to grasp at the other girl’s member and squeeze it free, Pinkie Pie merely gave a shudder of pleasure and whispered in an excited voice.

“You...you’re a lot friendlier than the other students give you credit for!” She grinned, pulling her mouth up from Inky’s throat. In response the other girl spread her legs a little wider, and as one hand pulled her panties aside the other moved Pinkie’s tip to squeeze against her folds.

“I’m...very friendly when I want to be.” And to prove that statement, she rocked her hips forward just as Pinkie eased inside. As the party girl stretched the other’s pussy around her cock both of them shivered in pleasure, and Inky moved her arms up to cross over her new friend’s shoulders. Soon those lovely long legs were wrapped around Pinkie Pie’s waist, and the party girl was rolling in and out with a wide smile pressed over her face. It wasn’t just the sexual thrill - though that was certainly a part of it; it was the fact that she had made a new friend with surprising ease. All of that shadowing Inky for the first two weeks must’ve paid off, because they were getting along great!

“That’s it, fuck me...fuck me harder…” Inky Rose purred, her nails dancing down Pinkie Pie’s spine and leaving faint scratch marks across her flesh. She tightened her legs around the other girl’s waist and groaned with desire as she felt Pinkie push deep inside, her back arching as her body experienced a wave of goosebump-worthy pleasure. When she looked back up again her mouth went to Pinkie Pie’s ear, her tongue weaving across the soft lobe as she whispered in more breathy, aroused tones. “You’re making me so wet...surprised a girl like you would go for one like me.”

“Aww, of course I would!” Pinkie giggled, her cheerful enthusiasm spilling over. “Actually, you remind me of my sister!”

Inky Rose didn’t try to dissect whether or not she should worry about that statement, considering the fact Pinkie Pie started to fuck her harder as soon as she said it. Soon those modest gray breasts were unleashed from her bra and allowed to bounce back and forth every time Pinkie rocked into her, and gliding down the outside of her rear was nectar oozing from her slit. She grasped at Pinkie and moaned desperately as she was claimed, thoroughly enjoying her first cock at Canterlot High. When her smoldering gaze turned back to the party girl she licked her lips with a hungry growl, and whispered once more as she lowered a hand to begin easing Pinkie Pie out of her slit.

“Not yet...let’s change it up.” She murmured, and held Pinkie’s member in a warm grip as she unfolded her legs and started to pull away. “I want on top.”

“You got it, Inky Rose!” Pinkie Pie beamed, and bounced back to the bed to lay flat. She was there to please; after all, and her bright pink cock stood up straight as an invitation for Inky to take a seat. “C’mon and ride the Pinkie train - next stop Creampie Station!”

Creampie Station sounded glorious to Pinkie Pie under any possible translation.

Before long Inky Rose was straddling the other girl, her hands closing around Pinkie’s shoulders as she mounted her cock once more. This time her panties were cast aside and she pinched them between her fingers; but only long enough to ease them down with a tiny smirk playing on her sultry lips. As she eased herself down and her pussy began to envelope Pinkie Pie’s cock once more, she pressed those warm, wet, dark panties past Pinkie’s lips and squarely against her tongue.

“Keep them in your mouth the whole time, and I’ll let you keep them when we’re done.” With that promised reward on the table Inky Rose leaned back with a smile, and her hips dropped down to fully claim Pinkie inside of her. Being gagged with panties might have stopped Pinkie from speaking, but it definitely didn’t stop her from making noise when Inky started to ride. She was quick and hard with her motions, bouncing up and down with the same fervor that Pinkie had been fucking her with earlier. Her gray breasts wildly bounced until Pinkie Pie claimed them in her palms, and her slender fingers clasped around Pinkie’s shoulders as she built up her speed with frantic motions. Gazing down into Pinkie Pie’s pretty features - gagged with her own juicy panties - Inky Rose finally wore the biggest smile she had found in quite some time. It still wasn’t...enormous, but it was big enough to make Pinkie Pie’s heart race from friendly joy.

She didn’t even need to ask why Inky Rose was smiling, for she already knew. It was the glorious shared climaxes that were rolling through both of them, sending Inky into tight twitches and Pinkie into filling the other girl’s pussy with cum. Pinkie whined merrily and Inky Rose moaned like a ghost’s ghost in her uncharacteristic bliss; the goth and the party girl finding a beautiful common ground where a big pink cock filled a tiny gray pussy. It didn’t take long before cum oozed down out of Inky’s slit, and the goth girl offered a teasing smile down to Pinkie as she plucked those panties from her mouth.

“Mmm. That was a great welcoming party, Pinkie Pie.” Inky Rose grinned, and quirked a brow. True to her word she set her panties on the nightstand; fully planning to leave them there as a reward for her new friend. “And I think you can tell your friends that their amulet works.”

“It sure does!” Pinkie Pie giggled, and rocked her hips from side to side to gently stir that cum-filled pussy. With a shiver of joy she moved a hand up, tapping her chin in a sudden wave of thoughtfulness. “Althouuuuugh, we don’t really know if it stands up to multiple squirts! I think we should go again. Whaddya say?!”

“Well, it is a special occasion, being my two week anniversary and all.” Inky Rose pondered, tapping her chin as cum leaked from her nethers to pool at the base of Pinkie’s cute, exposed belly. “I suppose we can indulge...just this once.”

It couldn’t be said that Inky Rose didn’t know how to have fun, even if she didn’t smile in public very much. She smiled plenty that night, not only while Pinkie Pie fucked her again and again, but when she laid her head down to get some sleep.

After all, it was only two weeks until the two week anniversary of Pinkie Pie first creampieing her. She just hoped for that celebration Pinkie Pie would skip the first party cannon and go right to the second.

End of Chapter 14.

Author's Note

Wait a sec, Inky Rose hasn't shown up in Equestria Girls yet...! She's not the only one that'll make an appearance in this story. Hope you liked her getting plowed by Pinkie!

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