A Little Dash Will Do
Chapter 49: #Research
-by Drace Domino

“You.” Rarity’s voice sounded irate and accusatory right out of the gate, her eyes narrow and her arms folded across her chest. As she stood at her front door facing the woman that had so boldly knocked, it was clear that the fashionista’s patience was already at its limit. Of all the enemies she and her friends had faced together, of all the instances of Equestrian magic gone awry, none put as sour a taste past Rarity’s flawless porcelain lips as Vignette Valencia. “What are you doing here?”

“Oh Rarity, darling, you look just as spectacular as ever!” Vignette was, similarly, as oblivious as ever. The older girl didn’t seem to have learned anything from her past experience, unlike Juniper, Wallflower, or Sunset Shimmer. Even as she stood at Rarity’s front door making her appeal she had one hand keeping her phone at eye-level, constantly looking back at it and occasionally giving it a little tap. “How do you keep yourself looking so young? You’re practically a teenager!”

“I am a teenager,” Rarity responded coldly, and tapped her foot as she glared daggers at the other woman. Not that it mattered - Vignette was only barely paying attention to her. “And my beauty secrets aren’t any business of yours. What do you want, Vignette? This isn’t about some silly social media craze, is it?”

“Oh Rarity, I knew you’d understand!” The other girl bubbled with excitement, and darted towards Rarity. She wrapped an arm around Rarity’s shoulders, pressed cheek-to-cheek with her, and took a selfie. The pictured flashed a beaming and beautiful-as-ever Vignette right alongside a scowling Rarity with her brow furrowed and her lips tight and tense. Vignette went right back to tapping away at her phone, speaking aloud with her comment. “Old friends are the best! Rarity and I just love all you wonderful followers! Hashtag BFFs, hashtag fashion femmes, hashtag will they/won’t they!”

“...I’m going back inside.” Rarity’s scowl evaporated into a flat look, clearly realizing that not even indignant anger could penetrate Vignette’s shell of social media saturation. She turned on a heel and began to walk back inside, but only made it a half-step before Vignette slapped a hand on her shoulder and pulled her back out. Before Rarity could resist the pink-haired mogul spun her right back around, and once she pocketed her phone she was clearly ready to give Rarity her full attention. Or at least, as full as her attention got.

“Oh Rarity, I absolutely missed your sense of humor! And I really appreciate how you don’t need to smile to be pretty, that’s such a rare gift!” Rarity was mere seconds away from channeling her pony powers into the form of a diamond shield - a thick one - and hiding inside of it until Vignette went away. She paused, however, when the girl immediately dropped to her knees and clutched at Rarity’s hands in a pleading fashion. “You’ve got to help me, Rarity! A girl with as many gifts as you has to share them! I’m desperate, Rarity, desperate!”

Rarity merely arched a brow, and gazed down at Vignette from above. She had no clue what this was all about, no idea what angle the other girl was working, but...Vignette on her knees was a promising notion. Maybe it was worth seeing where this went. Thankfully, she didn’t even have to say anything before Vignette continued, begging the other girl in a voice that was, to be perfectly honest, a bit too loud to be talking about such things on a quiet neighborhood street.

“Hashtag dickgirls is taking over SnapGab, Rarity! It’s all anyone ever talks about! All my followers - I have over three million you know - are going crazy for girls with penises! Rarity, the Internet just loves futanari!” She held the back of her hand to her brow, leaning back in dramatic fashion. “When people ask me ‘hey VV u liek girldick 2?’ I don’t know if I should reply with y or n!”

“...this is the stupidest thing that ever happened to me.” Rarity merely grumbled, her expression still flat as she gazed down at Vignette. “Why do you think I can help you?”

“Oh, don’t play dumb, Rarity! I know how many brains you’re holding in that big, beautiful head of yours!” Vignette hopped up in an instant and grabbed Rarity’s cheeks, pausing only as she felt the girl’s smooth, soft flesh underneath her fingers. Briefly forgetting her urgency, she murmured in a thoughtful voice. “...O.M.G., your complexion is flawless. And your pores are the size of people’s interest in web-based chat rooms in 2018. Hashtag skin of a goddess!”

“...continue.”

“Rarity, please, I know how you and your friends are magical! And I’ve seen so many of these dickgirl hashtags show up from CHS’s location. You have to know something!” for the briefest moment her softened expression was enough to make Rarity feel bad for her. Or...perhaps she was still just riding the compliment. “Do you know any hashtag dickgirls, Rarity? Can I see their hashtag dicks? Do you think maybe I could even hashtag fuck one?!”

“If you stop saying hashtag, then yes.” Rarity sighed, and moved a hand up to pinch the bridge of her nose. Part of the fashionista was sure she was going to regret this, but...Vignette Valencia needed help. Besides, she was smoking hot! “I...happen to be one such dickgirl. And I’ll help you...understand it better.”

“Oh, Rarity, you are?! That’s amazing! Let me get another selfie with us!” Vignette was immediately fumbling for her phone, giggling all the while. “BFFFBs! Best Friend Futanari Fuck Buddieeeees~”

“I’ll help you on two conditions!” Rarity spoke up sharply, and this time she was ready for the attempted selfie. Her hand moved up to clasp around the top of Vignette’s phone, blocking the camera and forcing the other girl’s gaze to her own. “First, I remain completely anonymous as far as your...dickgirl posts go. A lady has to keep her air of mystery, after all.”

“Oh, well...that’s…” It was clear that Vignette was disappointed by that one, but she still tucked her phone back into her pocket. Idly she kicked at the ground, giving a tiny pout. “I suppose that’s fair. What’s the other condition?”

“You’ve still got a lot to apologize for, you know.” Rarity scowled, and as she looked at Vignette she slid a hand back inside the doorway. When she pulled it back she was carrying her purse, stringing it across her shoulder and closing the door behind her. “You can start by taking me out for a night on the town. After all you put me through at Equestria Land, I deserve a bit of spoiling.”

Unlike the first condition, it was clear that Vignette liked this one. Her smile picked up as she strung her arm through Rarity’s own, and soon the two girls were headed down the sidewalk to the social media mogul’s car. Vignette was a well-off celebrity, after all, and as Rarity said, she had plenty to apologize for.

The road to getting fucked by a hashtag dickgirl started with brunch.

It was nearly eight hours later that Rarity stood in the bathroom of an expensive hotel suite, primping in the mirror and getting herself ready for the conclusion of her evening. She had indeed made Vignette earn her forgiveness and subsequent she-cock throughout the day, but sure enough the older girl had won it. It only took a trip to the nicest spa in town after brunch, then a trip to the high class shopping district, then lunch, and then more shopping. And in truth...Rarity had enjoyed herself, as did Vignette. It was the longest that the fashionista had seen her enemy go without reaching for her phone; after Vignette knew that it was off-limits for their day together, the girl had managed to resist her strongest impulses. She even sat still long enough for their Deluxe Premiere Radiance facials at the spa!

If Rarity didn’t know any better, she might have even suspected that Vignette and herself were becoming friends. But now...now it was her turn to make good on her part of the deal.

Rarity stood in the mirror, turning from side to side and gazing at her admittedly flawless figure. She was wearing lingerie purchased a mere hour ago at one of the most sultry stores in town, and the grip of that glorious pink silk felt absolutely divine over her body. Two cute ribbons held it in place atop her shoulders, and the fabric covered her chest with a combination of silk and lace to offer tantalizing glances at her porcelain skin underneath. As it moved down between her thighs it spared an opening between them, one that was now occupied by the hefty weight of Rarity’s exposed, thick cock. Matching silk nylons started at the center of her thighs and travelled all the way down, and tucked underneath the top of her lingerie was something she intended to keep hidden - the magical amulet granting her that deliciously thick length.

Vignette couldn’t quite be trusted with the knowledge that Rarity’s cock stemmed from a magical amulet. Perhaps one day, but...she wasn’t there yet. Rarity mused over that thought one more time as she reached out for her final piece of clothing - a smooth lace ribbon that she began to tie around the base of her cock. Loosely gripping and elegant, it was the perfect fashionable flair to an otherwise underdressed shaft.

“Well, Rarity...here we go,” the fashionista mused to herself, and took one last pass at applying her makeup and lipstick. “I swear, if she’s on that phone of hers when I step outside…”

With that, Rarity took a deep breath and turned to the door, slowly moving forward. She had no idea if Vignette was going to disappoint her or not, but one thing was for sure - she was going to wrap that media-obsessed brat around every last inch of her cock. All the way down to the ribbon.

As Rarity stepped out of the bathroom in her stylish lingerie, she found Vignette sitting on the edge of the bed already eagerly awaiting her. Unlike Rarity she wasn’t wearing anything particularly special - just her trendy sleeveless coat that traveled down to a pair of jean shorts that hugged her smooth, tiny rump. She was a pretty girl, and even though she lacked the sort of enormous fashion knowledge that Rarity possessed, she was utterly obsessed with always being stylish, trendy, and in-season. It afforded her a fresh, cute look, and Rarity’s cock immediately responded to it by pulsing within the grip of the ribbon at the very base. As Rarity arrived Vignette stood up to full attention, greeting the other girl with a pleasant smile. Her cell phone, thankfully, was nowhere to be seen.

“Oh Rarity, that looks wonderful on you!” It wasn’t entirely clear if she was talking about the outfit, the cock, or both. That uncertainty didn’t last for long, though, as Vignette reached down with a slender set of fingers and invited herself to hold Rarity’s length, grasping around the shaft and giving her a little tug. “I’m impressed! I never thought a girl like you would have something so big! Or...even one at all, in fact!”

“Well...it’s like they say,” Rarity murmured, and could almost feel her skin crawl as the next words left her lips. “Hashtag...dickgirls. I suppose.”

“Time to see what all the craze is about!” Vignette chirped in delight, and didn’t bother to hesitate. She dropped to her knees right then and there, ignoring any concept of foreplay or conversation and bringing herself face-to-face with Rarity’s impressive length. One of the girl’s hands reached underneath that smooth white sack while the other tightened its grip on Rarity’s shaft, playing with her softly at first and studying just how she responded. The twitching, the whimpering from the owner of that beautiful cock, the dot of precum that started to squeeze from the tip - it was a fascinating experience for Vignette Valencia, and no doubt she was already writing her blog post about it in her mind.

“I need...to learn everything I can about these!'' She almost sounded like Twilight Sparkle, but her interest was far from academic. For Vignette, the CHS dickgirls were merely topics to be discussed with her followers on SnapGab. If it happened to be fun playing around with one of them, all the better! With her mind on her research and Rarity’s cock in hand, Vignette finally let her head drift closer. Her pale lips parted barely an inch away from the tip and she took a soft and experimental lick, enough to make the fashionista tense up in pleasure and let loose with a soft, satisfied sigh. As Vignette smacked her lips together and let the flavor sink against her tongue, it was clear that she was certainly enjoying what she was tasting. “Mm...mmm! It’s even better than a half-caf, half-sweet, no-whip, coconut milk cinnamon dolce latte with agave!” Her eyes opened all the wider, and she spread her thighs a little. Vignette looked up to Rarity with a bright and cheerful smile, one that was glistening with a thin strip of pre that still clung to her lower lip. “If it’s that delicious now, well...I can only imagine how yummy and delish it’ll be once I--mmphmph!”

Rarity had slipped her hands to the back of Vignette’s head and pushed her hips forward, ushering her cock into the girl’s mouth. The inches slid in with remarkable ease and Vignette greedily gulped it down, letting her tongue go flat as Rarity’s white length pressed it to the floor of her mouth. The other girl groaned in delight from her first taste of Rarity’s cock and soon let both hands dip down to cradle her sack; fondling it with a gentle caress that left Rarity purring in delight. A purr that soon evolved into her typically sweet and charming voice, just as her fingers slid through Vignette’s stylish pink faded hair and helped her to keep taking the inches.

“Oh, dreadfully sorry for the impulsive gesture, darling,” Rarity lied. “But...the best way for you to discover everything that you want to know is to just do it! I’m sure if you put that...talkative little mouth of yours to work, you’ll be enjoying a full taste of the final latte soon enough!”

It was sound logic, and even the faintest lick of precum made Vignette Valencia eager for more. She fondled Rarity’s balls with a skilled tenderness, and all the while her mouth was moving back and forth to gobble down the inches, leaving Rarity’s length covered in spit and kept wonderfully warm at all times. Rarity groaned in greater delight as she rolled her hips forward slowly and steadily, nibbling at her bottom lip as she gazed down the length of her lingerie-clad body. She could see the spot where the ribbon was wrapped around the base of her shaft, and a little further down the line of spit that marked the deepest Vignette had taken her. Gently the fashionista encouraged her to go deeper, to push her head down just a little further. Even if it was a bit of a strain, it was a strain for social media clout! ...and Vignette had proved already she’d do anything for that.

“Oh, that’s it, darling! Just a little deeper!” Rarity shuddered, goosebumps rising across her flesh and her muscles tightening in delight. Was this how Rainbow Dash felt when she was fucking the Dazzlings or Juniper Montage? This...devilish thrill of having one of their former adversaries on her knees in front of her, greedily and hungrily sucking down her cock? Rarity was already giggling to herself - this was one wicked pain in their rump that Rainbow Dash wouldn’t get to fuck first! This one would be a conquest by none other than Rarity! “Your cocksucking is perfectly lovely, and I must say I do enjoy what you’re doing with my precious jewels! Wherever did you learn that technique?!”

It was a unique technique for sure. Vignette was holding the main four fingers of both hands behind Rarity’s balls, and as she cradled them forward her thumbs were peppering the front side with tiny touches and faint, gentle strokes. It was a pleasure quite unique indeed, and when Rarity allowed Vignette to pop her mouth off of her dick the social media mogul was keen to let her in on the secret.

“Oh, this?” she asked as she pulled her hands away yet maintained the same position. The main four fingers of both hands were touching while her thumbs danced before them. Rarity could already tell just what it was before Vignette spoke, and it almost encouraged her to force the girl back into the blowjob. “I’m pretending that I’m texting about how much I love the taste of your dick! You never said I couldn’t pretend!”

“...you’re absolutely obsessed.” Rarity rolled her eyes, yet still afforded a tiny chuckle from the back of her throat. Perhaps it was the fact that Vignette was charming in her own way, or perhaps it was the ribbon of spit still connecting her lips to Rarity’s cock, but the fashionista wasn’t quite so bothered by her in that moment. She guided her balls back into the girl’s hands for more text-simulated pleasure, and let her fingers tighten within some of the pretty pink locks at the back of the girl’s head. “Fine, darling, I’ll play along! But you have to tell me...just who are you texting?” She beamed, and swung her hips from side to side to tease the tip of her cock across Vignette’s lips. “Who could you possibly be telling about how much fun it is to enjoy a dickgirl as chic as me?!”

“My cousin across town for sure!” Vignette giggled, and stuck out her tongue as she murmured to herself. The murmuring came complete with more teasing thumb touches to Rarity’s sack, and more pleasure that quivered through the other girl. “Cuz, u wouldn’t believe how gr8 this--” She swept her finger in a wide arc, like she was drawing a shape, and then looked back up to Rarity. “--eggplant emoji is!”

“Well, I daresay that my beautiful cock is far more lovely than some unsightly eggplant.” Rarity huffed, folding her arms across her chest and looking like the diva she was. She couldn’t help it - Rarity was a generous soul that loved her friends dearly, and would genuinely do anything for them. But...she also had a very particular spoiled streak that seemed to intensify around certain personality types. Vignette Valencia was at the top of the list, and Rarity was eating up every word of praise the girl could offer. “You’ve already ruined it for your cousin, Vignette! You’d better take another taste and then tell someone else!”

Vignette Valencia nodded and did just that. With Rarity’s help she started to suck the other girl again, sliding her lips around that throbbing tip and bouncing her head down to near the edge of the ribbon once more. She was getting close enough that the ribbon’s bow tickled her nose as she slid her mouth forward, and when she was done giving Rarity some wet and hungry treatment she went right back to texting - on something far more receptive than any phone she ever knew.

“Hey, bestie from high school!” she chirped again, and this time spread tiny, wet kisses on Rarity’s cock in between words. “I know we haven’t talked since we graduated, but...giiiiiiiiirl, if I was the sharing type, I’d invite you over to have some of this...uh...hot dog emoji!”

“That’s even worse!” Rarity wailed in pure dramatic fashion, and plucked her precious texting pad away from Vignette’s hands before the girl could spread any more dirty, imaginary lies. She even moved her hands down to hook underneath Vignette’s arms, lifting her up and rushing her over towards the bed. “I can see that you don’t really understand just how lovely my attachment is, darling! So I’d say it’s time to give you an undeniable show of it!”

“Ohh, are we going to fuck?!” Vignette giggled, licking her lips of the cock-flavored spit clinging to them. She dropped merrily into the bed and hitched her thumbs against the sides of her jean shorts, already wiggling free of them by scooching her hips from side to side. “I can’t wait! Rarity baby, admit it - the first time we met you knew one day you’d be driving your cock into me in a fancy hotel suite!”

“...yes, though I had envisioned a purple ribbon.” Rarity shrugged, and gazed down at the tuft of pink wrapped around her cock. “Ah, oh well! I’ll show you what this banana emoji can do!” A small pause. “...hmph. There really isn’t a pretty one to pick from, is there?”

***

Soon, Vignette’s jean shorts were tossed aside along with her panties, and the young woman’s legs were lifted high so they could wrap around Rarity’s waist. Rarity’s flawless porcelain figure was looming over the other woman so she could thrust her length into her, pressing her hips forward so that every last inch of her cock could slide into that soaked slit below. As she pushed herself in all the way Rarity gave a shuddering groan of delight - even though Vignette annoyed her at times, she knew the girl’s irritation factor would be worth it for a pussy this tight, wet, and warm. She pressed herself down to the ribbon she had used to wrap her base, and with that length throbbing inside Vignette, she finally levelled a calm, teasing gaze at the other girl.

“So, do you think you’re learning enough to blog about it?” Rarity cooed, just as her hands slipped around Vignette’s back and began stripping the girl of her bra. Soon those pale breasts were exposed and Rarity let her hands press against them, wrapping fingers around each tiny mound and giving them an appreciative squeeze. Vignette was far from busty, but her tiny chest had a certain charm that matched her natural cutting-edge style. As she fondled the other woman and rolled her hips from side to side, Rarity lifted a brow in coy fashion. “Do you finally see what all the fuss is about?”

“Oh, totes!” Vignette purred in response, and slowly moved to loop her arms up and around Rarity’s shoulders. She pulled the other girl down to press a heated kiss against her lips, and though Rarity was a bit surprised by the action she soon found herself returning it. The two stylish ladies locked lips for some time as their tongues moved against one another’s, and all the while Rarity kept rolling her hips forward at a slow and tender pace. She had no idea what Vignette’s experience was, after all, and she knew firsthand just how alarming the size of the amulet’s magical cock could be. Once she was sure the other woman could handle it Rarity started to pick up the pace, and her hands slid down to grope at Vignette’s wonderfully tight rear as she did so. As their lips peeled away Rarity pressed her forehead to her rival’s, and Vignette hissed in delighted pleasure as her walls gripped the other girl’s cock. “How am I, Rarity? Fifteen minutes of kegels twice a day, just like Treehug_Tantric on SnapGab recommends!” She actively pronounced the underscore. “Glad I finally have someone to try it out with!”

“You’re...remarkably tight, darling,” Rarity whispered, a heavy blush sweeping across her cheeks. She took a deep breath to steady herself, and as she tightened her hands on the other girl’s rump she picked up the pace even further. It was getting harder and harder to build momentum, however, with Vignette fully showing Rarity the benefit of her exercises. “P...Perhaps a change of position, dear? Your blog entry won’t be complete without a full detailing of every classic position!”

Vignette didn’t argue one bit, and instead merely giggled with bubbling enthusiasm as she unlaced her legs from around Rarity’s waist. Before long she had popped Rarity’s cock from her nethers so she could spin around and brace herself to her hands and knees, cheek sinking in against the hotel suite’s pillow and moaning in delight as Rarity lined up against her once more. By this point the fashionista’s cock was covered in Vignette’s juices, and as she pushed inside both girls shuddered with a long, wet moan that echoed from deep within them. Rarity still looked utterly glamorous as she fucked her friend from behind, but a few strands of her purple hair were slowly coming out of place. She’d need to do a bit of touch-up with her compact in between rounds, and that was always the sign of a good fuck!

From there, Rarity said little as she thrust away at Vignette. With every push forward she drew another squeaking gasp from the pink-haired girl, and each thrust pushed Rarity closer and closer to what was sure to be one hell of a climax. There was a lot to ensure Rarity that it’d be a big one - the incredible tightness of the other girl, the past adversarial relationship she had with her, and of course...the knowledge that she was getting inside of her before Rainbow Dash. Ohh, she couldn’t wait to tease her cocky friend about this one! It was sure to lead to her getting absolutely ravished by that brat’s big, blue cock!

Sometimes, a lady did indeed enjoy a well-earned ravishing.

It didn’t take much longer of fucking Vignette from behind before Rarity could feel her passions surge, and she knew that her climax was rapidly approaching. With her eyes lightly closing she powered forward with a few more hard and heavy pushes, slamming her hips against Vignette’s rump and lunging her length down to the other woman’s depths. Each press made Vignette cry out in delight and she soon struck her own orgasm in the moments before Rarity’s own, her slender body tightening and spasming and her voice muffled by the pillow as she thrust her face down against it. As she shivered and twitched with her entire body lost in passion her nethers tightened even more on Rarity’s cock, and it was all the fashionista needed to find her peak in a sudden, tense surge of pleasure. Her head rolled back as she gave her own cry of delight, and she shoved forward down to the ribbon as her cock started to flood her friend. String after string of sticky white cum filled Vignette’s pussy and gave her the first true sample of magical Equestria cum, and no doubt she’d be blogging tonight about how great her first dickgirl creampie was. When Rarity finished unloading she still kept her cock inside, partly because Vignette’s pussy didn’t seem particularly eager to give it up just yet.

“W...Whew, darling, that was lovely,” Rarity finally whispered, pressing down atop the other woman and teasing a kiss to the back of her neck. She rolled her hips from side to side and savored the way Vignette’s creampie felt, warm and sticky and utterly delightful to still be bathing within. Rarity let her hands tease over Vignette’s body from her rump to her tiny breasts, and then nipped at the back of her ear as her naturally affectionate pleasures started to build all the further. “Though, I must admit...you’ve only really had a sample thus far. If you’re going to be a proper expert worthy of blogging about it, then we’re going to need to keep going all through the night.”

“That...that sounds like a good idea,” Vignette finally murmured tenderly, and with Rarity’s assistance rolled over onto her back. This time she did everything in her power to keep Rarity inside, slowly lifting her legs so she could pivot around without that thick white cock from unplugging her hole. It took some time and delicate positioning but soon Rarity was deep in Vignette as she pressed down on her from above, both girls squeezing bellies and breasts together and Vignette moving fingers through Rarity’s soft purple hair. “Though if I’m being honest, Rarity, I’m...not sure if I really want to blog about it after all.”

“Oh?” Rarity quirked a brow, looking naturally curious. For the moment her hands were gently caressing what parts of Vignette she could find, spending a few sweet instances of teasing the outside of her thighs before moving back up to slowly fondle her breasts once more. “I would’ve thought you’d already be scrambling for your phone. Telling all those three million followers just how much fun it was to be...er...hashtag creampied by a dickgirl.”

“Oh, it was fun!” Vignette murmured contently, and offered Rarity a peaceful smile. The past day with Rarity had been the longest she had gone without her phone firmly in hand, and a nice, hard fuck had been just the thing to mellow her out. She lifted her head to press a few more kisses against Rarity’s throat, and was already plotting all the ways she’d explore her friend’s body through the night. “But...I think maybe this is something people should experience for themselves. You can’t put a like/dislike ratio on getting fucked by a girl with a nice, big cock like yours!”

“That’s...sweet. I think.” Rarity blinked, shrugged, and moved her head down to kiss Vignette once more. As their lips met and Rarity pressed her palms to the other girl’s, their fingers interlocked and the fashionista pressed Vignette’s hands to the mattress. It wouldn’t be long before she stiffened inside of Vignette and fucked her again without pulling out in between, and the girl had plenty of creampies coming. It’d be a lovely night for both ladies, and yet another reminder to Rarity that generosity had a great many rewards.

...and halfway through the night Rainbow Dash would get a two-girl selfie that would make her very, very jealous.

End of Chapter 49.

Author's Note

It's been too long since we had a new chapter of this crazy long story! Hope you enjoyed it!

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