Rainbow Dash's 10/10 Top Tier Cock

by dracedomino

Friends With Beach Benefits (Rarity)

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Rainbow Dash’s 10/10 Top Tier Cock
Chapter Two: Friends With Beach Benefits
-by Drace Domino

“Oh, it really is such a shame that none of the others were able to join us today,” Rarity pouted softly, her wide sun hat casting a shadow across half of her pale, pretty face. Her eyes were completely obscured by ornate sunglasses, but it didn’t hinder the charming smile she offered to Rainbow Dash. “And after I went to such trouble to get us a secluded spot to sunbathe, too! It’s not exactly easy to reserve a spot at the beach, you know. Why, I had to make the most charming little evening dress for one of the lifeguards in order for her to help. It was the cutest thing with pink sequins dancing down a taupe hand-stitched embroidery with a floral design along the slits rising up the thig-”

Rainbow Dash just stared unblinking as Rarity rambled on, and kept the pace with her friend as the two girls walked along the beach. Rarity’s bribe to the lifeguard had certainly paid off; there was a beautiful stretch of sand for them to relax and enjoy some privacy, with a beautiful view and a perfect spot to stretch out and catch some rays. It would’ve been a wonderful way for a group of friends to spend a lazy Saturday by playing in the water and spending quality time together, but unfortunately one by one the girls had other issues come up.

First, it was Pinkie Pie remembering that Ms. Cheerilee had a birthday coming up - and she just had to spend all day Saturday making her the best teacher triple cherry apple cake ever. Fluttershy got roped into working with the school charity drive and had been far too timid to say no, just like always. The last of their friends, Rarity’s tomboy girlfriend Applejack, had to help back at the farm in order to fill a large apple order that just had to be done by the weekend. An order that was entirely the fault of Pinkie Pie’s baking plans.

That left just Rainbow Dash and Rarity to enjoy that secluded spot of the beach all by themselves - and Dash was already feeling a little guilty about where her eyes had been straying.

“--and then of course, darling, I went with a sleeveless design. I had thought about adding slight shoulder cuffs because as a lifeguard she had a bit of muscle, but I thought ‘Oh Rarity, don’t be silly! You’re designing an evening dress, not a football ensemble!’” she paused long enough to flash Rainbow Dash the same beautiful smile cloaked in the shadow of her wide sun hat. “Can you imagine? Cuffs?! Needless to say, I was dreadfully tired when I had the idea. I think it was the evening Applejack and I had that little tussle over her insistence on wearing-” a full shudder came to the fashionista “-a denim skirt.”

“That’s...that’s definitely something that happened.” Rainbow Dash rolled her eyes as she kept padding forward, her hands tucked into the pockets of her swimming trunks and her bare feet crossing the sand. She stopped when they reached the designated clearing, and she gave a slow whistle as she cast her eyes across the lake beyond them. “Whew, I can’t even see the other side. This really is a great spot, Rarity.”

“Oh, I know, darling! It’s simply...magnifique!” Rarity didn’t hesitate to unfurl the beach towel she had bought, letting it stretch out across the sand to make a place for her to rest. The beautiful young woman padded barefoot atop it and soon lowered herself down to a relaxed position; plucking her large sun hat off the top of her head and setting it aside. By the time she laid completely flat Rainbow Dash was given a long look at Rarity in full beach relaxation mode - and it was a hell of a sight for her to take in.

The porcelain-skinned beauty was always enough to make Rainbow Dash stiff underneath her shorts, but Rarity day to day couldn’t possibly compare to Rarity in a bikini. The silky purple fabric perfectly matched the tint of her hair, and naturally Rarity had chosen a string variety that made her all the more elegant and sexy. Each full white breast was only barely contained within a cup of her top while the piece covering her nethers was noticeably tight - and Rainbow Dash’s eyes lingered for a moment on what was a clear camel toe that highlighted the curve of her slit. Rarity remained completely oblivious to her friend’s gawking for the moment, her eyes closed behind her sunglasses and her hands folded neatly underneath the back of her head. It wasn’t until she noticed Rainbow Dash’s refusal to join her that she finally opened up a single eye, gazing up at Dash’s silhouette against the bright sun and drifting clouds.

“Dashie, darling,” she cooed in relaxed fashion. “I simply must insist that you throw your towel down and join me for a bit of sunbath--oh, did you forget yours?!”

“Uh...y-yeah, Rarity, I forgot.” Rainbow Dash nodded swiftly and honestly. She had already expected the time at the beach would be a good chance to gaze lustfully at her friends, but when Rarity had called to tell her it would be just the two of them...well, she had forgotten her towel, her beach ball, her cooler full of sodas, and just about everything but her enormous erection. Gawking slack-jawed at Rarity all day had more or less been her plan, and it seemed like the fashionable young woman was going to make it all the easier to do.

“Well, we can’t have that! Come, darling, there’s plenty of room on mine.” There really wasn’t, as Rarity scooted to the side in order to make some room for her friend. It would involve both girls resting at the very edge of the towel, and even then they’d be slightly overlapping and touching - and Rarity might even be laying against her. Even as Rainbow Dash’s throat tightened and the bulge at the front of her shorts started to inflate all the further, Rarity remained completely oblivious. She was, after all, so used to seeing Rainbow Dash trot about with an almost constant erection at Canterlot High, it had practically become a part of her style. Dash dick chic, as it were. The fact that Rarity was ignorant of Dash’s growing focus was evidenced no more clearly, however, in what she said next as a hand stretched down to her purse to begin pulling out a palm-sized blue bottle. “But if I’m going to be so nice as to share with you, then I’m going to make you put my sunscreen on! Consider it rent, darling!”

Rainbow Dash wasn’t the type to get intimidated, but a frightened squeak escaped the back of her throat as she reached out for the bottle and slowly moved down to her knees.

***

This...was...torture. Probably the nicest anyone had ever been tortured, granted, but still Rainbow Dash could feel every part of her body screaming as her well-lotioned hands passed over Rarity’s shoulders. The beautiful young lady was laying on her stomach with her arms tucked underneath her head, showing off what felt like miles of gorgeous white flesh in desperate need of sunscreen. The only things obscuring her from behind were the thin spaghetti string of her bikini top and the back of her bottoms, the latter of which clung to her well-shaped ass so tight that it left little to the imagination. Rainbow Dash could even keep taking as many long and lingering looks at her friend’s camel toe that she wanted, and she could’ve sworn that at least once or twice Rarity repositioned herself in a fashion to better show it off.

And then...there was the voice.

“Oh, darling, that simply feels divine~” Rarity’s voice was smooth and delicate as she adored the attention, rolling her shoulders back into Rainbow Dash’s grip as she was slathered. Even if she was being as innocent as could be, her voice sounded so orgasmic over getting a bit of sunscreen it was hard for Rainbow Dash to keep her erection in check. It was straining, aching against the front of her swimming trunks, and with every word from Rarity’s flawless pale lips it felt like it grew in intensity. “Make sure you get my sides too, dear. Oh, and my legs! I’m sure you can imagine thanks to my lovely skin tone that sunburns are...a brutal problem for me. Be thorough, darling, thorough!”

One of Rainbow Dash’s eyes twitched as she worked, squirting another handful of sunscreen into an open palm and pressing her hands flat to Rarity’s back. Underneath her touch the fashionista was a squirming mess of warm delight, as silky smooth as anything could be and utterly responsive to Dash’s touch. The way she trembled under firm blue fingers made Dash wonder just how she would respond to other stimuli, and by the time she had covered Rarity’s back and moved down to her legs she found herself being just as she requested - thorough.

Thoroughly jealous that Applejack got to have sex with this beautiful creature.

“Uh...so your fight with AJ?” Rainbow Dash finally asked, just as she pressed two palms down against the back of one of Rarity’s thighs. The soft flesh underneath her palms quivered, and Dash had to pull herself back from simply giving Rarity’s nearby camel toe a little fondle. For now, she was content to keep working as honestly as she could - while prodding her friend about her recent argument with her girlfriend. “Is everything okay now? No hard feelings?”

“Ugh. That girl sometimes,” Rarity scoffed, her eyes closed and her cheek quite merrily resting on one of her arms. As Dash continued slathering sunscreen down her smooth and elegant leg, Rarity simply rambled with irritation hitting her voice. “Just once I ask her to dress nicely for a date, and she shows up looking like the prize pie-eater at a county fair. I swear, is it so much to ask that a young lady dress in silk or lace for a change? You would think she’d understand the appeal after some of the things I wear for her in the bedroom.”

Again, Rainbow Dash’s eye twitched, and she found her hands fighting the urge to get way more intimate with Rarity than they already were. Her palms were visibly shaking when she moved to sunscreen the other leg, deep down wishing that this wasn’t the last part of her friend that needed coated. Hell, she could rub lotion on her most beautiful friend all day long - especially with the way Rarity was talking.

“Oh! Uh...lace. Right.” Dash coughed, and took a deep breath. She was almost afraid to ask because she knew it would only torment her more, but...she was a bit of a glutton for this sort of punishment. “Lot of...sexy lingerie? Naughty outfits?”

“Oh, well of course, darling,” Rarity continued on, as oblivious as ever. It was almost charming that she was so ignorant about what she was doing to Rainbow Dash - with no idea that the other girl’s tented swimming trunks were actively casting a shadow across her face. “Mesh thigh-highs, a Nappa leather corset, and of course - a cute little choker with an apple motif. And that’s not even getting into the miniskirt nurse’s outfit I wore when she sprained her ankle kicking a tree. Where in the heavens did she ever get the idea she could knock apples out of the branches like that, anyway?!”

Thigh-highs. A corset. A freaking nurse’s outfit. Each image filled Rainbow Dash’s mind, and with each one her resolve faded a little bit more. The star athlete of Canterlot High was known for her loyalty; her love of her friends was the only thing more important to her than winning the big game and being the school’s top dog. She generally used her certain magnetism to the benefit of her friends - like getting that horrible bitch Sunset Shimmer to leave them alone, or giving Fluttershy a sweet romantic evening within which she could lose her virginity in bliss.

This was the first time that Rainbow Dash felt the impulse to reveal her irresistible shaft for her own selfish reasons - and her guilt was very, very quickly giving way to her lust. All she really needed was Rarity opening her pretty little mouth one more time and saying something else to accidentally tease her, which naturally was just a mere few seconds away.

“Thank you for putting my sunscreen on, dear,” Rarity cooed, pushing her palms to the ground and slowly working her way up. “Now lay on your back, and I’ll do you.”

She would indeed.

Rainbow Dash did exactly as Rarity asked, taking the fashionista’s place on the towel and laying flat on her back for proper sunscreen application. As she laid flat she made sure there was a slight adjustment to her outfit, tucking her swimming trunks up a little further while nudging her length to rest flat against one of her thighs. The end result was that by the time Dash was laying flat on her back gazing up at her friend, the very tip of her cock was exposed, sticking out from just underneath the hem of her swimming trunks.

She had no idea if just the mere sight of a part of her cock would have the same effect it usually did, but she was hoping. The blue-skinned brat laid with her hands tucked behind her head and her breathing halted and hoped - just waiting for Rarity to finish spreading sunscreen on her palms and look down to see what was waiting for her. The elegant young woman was resting on her knees wearing a beautiful glaze that only made her shimmer a little more than usual, garbed only in her purple bikini and deeply tinted sunglasses. When she finally looked to where Rainbow Dash laid her sunglasses immediately slipped down to the tip of her nose in utter shock, and her mouth popped open with a tiny gasp and a short, slightly cut whimper escaping from the back of her throat.

Obviously, she saw it. And obviously, she liked what she saw.

“...R...Rainbow Dash!” she cried out, dropping the bottle of sunscreen to the sand and working a little closer on her knees. From over the rim of her sunglasses she continued to gaze at what waited for her attention, her eyes utterly transfixed and her mouth still hanging agape. She invited herself to reach out to the front of Rainbow Dash’s swimming trunks, grasping the fabric covering her offending thigh. For a moment Dash was worried she was going to pull it down to cover her exposed cocktip, but instead, she only pulled it higher to leave another two, three, four inches free. “This...this is…”

“Oh, sorry, Rarity.” Rainbow Dash shrugged, but made absolutely no attempt to cover herself. After all, if Rarity was the one that really got things rolling, she didn’t have to feel bad about fucking Applejack’s girlfriend! “I guess I popped out. Uh...I can tuck it back in if you wan-”

“Don’t you dare!” Rarity’s voice roared over their private spot on the beach, sounding overdramatic and wildly passionate. Her eyes went all the wider at the mere notion Dash would hide her length, and to ensure that it didn’t happen she swiftly hitched her hands against the waistband of the girl’s trunks, yanking them forcefully down to well past Dash’s knees. She was aggressive in her desires - something that deep down, Rainbow Dash sort of expected. Rarity was nothing if not demanding. One Dash’s cock was left fully exposed, however, the fashionista was left in a moment of stunned silence.

Rainbow Dash simply laid back with her cock sticking straight up, nearly the entire massive foot of it jutting up into the air. Thick, long, casting a shadow across one of her thighs, the absolute picture of cock perfection. Rarity gazed at it as if it was some precious gemstone, but in reality it was far more valuable. She dealt with diamonds and rubies and sapphires all the time, but a cock this endlessly flawless? A cock so devoid of blemish? A cock that - from her own estimation, was quite possibly the most perfect thing on the planet?

Her girlfriend didn’t even have a penis!

“It...it is…” Rarity’s voice quivered from the back of her throat as she moved a hand out and allowed her smooth, gentle touch to wrap around the shaft at the midway point. Naturally, Dash’s responsive length pulsed within her grip, and Rarity gave a sudden gasp and giggle at the contact. A red blush began to tint the fashionista’s cheeks, and she finally finished her thought with a voice that sounded reverent and gentle. As an admirer of beauty, Rainbow Dash’s perfect cock was particularly enchanting to her. “It’s...the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen, darling. Splendid...magnificent...lovely…”

“You can ride it if you want,” came the other girl’s lazy response, putting as much of the responsibility on Rarity as possible. She knew well enough that her cock couldn’t be resisted - not by Vice Principal Luna’s authority, not by Sunset Shimmer’s irritating bitchiness, and not even by Rarity’s dedication to her girlfriend. Especially when Rainbow Dash arched an eye, offered her friend a coy smile, and helped to assuage any lingering guilt. “I promise...Applejack will never find out.”

It wasn’t entirely clear by the look in Rarity’s eyes if she even remembered who Applejack was in that moment - but it didn’t matter. What was a little beachside fuck between friends? It would’ve been irresponsible of her as an admirer of glorious perfection to ignore such an invitation, and as such Rarity’s free hand moved to the string of her bikini bottom. She pulled it swiftly and spread her legs to allow it to drop, though it took a small shake of her hips even after the strings were released. Apparently, the glistening of her thoroughly soaked pussy was enough to keep it stuck there for a few seconds. Soon, however, her shaved, ivory slit was fully exposed to Rainbow Dash, and the athlete’s cock pulsed in Rarity’s palm to show her approval. Without a word and with the same stunned look on her face Rarity began to drift forward, lifting one leg and preparing to mount that glorious member - stopping only when Rainbow Dash held out a hand and called for her friend’s attention.

“Ah ah ah!” She smirked, her eyes flashing with a bit of mischief. She finally bobbed her head in the direction of Rarity’s breasts, covered as they were. “The top, too. I’ve always, always, always wanted to see your tits, Rarity.”

The erection she had that sunny afternoon wasn’t the first time Rainbow Dash’s cock had gotten stiff by thinking of Rarity’s breasts - and it was high time she finally saw what all the fuss was about up close. Rarity’s blush deepened across her cheeks as she gave her friend a nod, and just before her hand moved to the string of her bikini she pushed her sunglasses back into place, making them hide the slight shame in her eyes.

“Of course, darling, anything for this coc--I mean, anything for you!” While Rainbow Dash smirked like the cocky bitch she was, Rarity did exactly as instructed. Before long the girl’s full bikini was resting in the sand and her breasts were fully exposed - full, lovely, with large, stiff nipples that were just a few shades darker than her skin tone. To properly show them off she shook her chest from side to side, letting them bounce for Rainbow Dash’s amusement. “May I...go for that ride now, darling?”

Rainbow Dash could’ve made the fashionista do anything in that moment in order to earn her cock. She could’ve made Rarity roll around in the mud and wear a straw hat and overalls if she wanted - such was the intense, irresistible desire of Rainbow Dash’s perfect prick. But since Rarity was such a good friend, there was no reason to make her beg. Rainbow Dash merely nodded, folded her hands behind her head once more, and prepared to sink balls-deep into her most beautiful friend.

Rarity was bubbling over with excitement as she moved to straddle Rainbow Dash’s lap, holding the girl’s length with one hand while the other moved out to brace against Dash’s shoulder. The dark tinted sunglasses couldn’t hide the fact that Rarity was eager and joyful even though she was cheating on her girlfriend; the girl’s blush and her delighted smile were easy giveaways. Soon she was rocking her hips back and forth and allowing her ivory folds to brush across Dash’s tip, collecting some of the glistening precum while smearing her own juicy slit to her head. Rainbow Dash took in a deep breath and sighed contently while she watched, gently nibbling on her bottom lip as Rarity prepared to take the plunge. If she thought too long or hard about this she likely would’ve felt bad for exposing herself to Rarity knowing full well that no woman could resist her, so in order to distract herself she focused on the sight of Rarity’s naked form. Those fantastic tits, her slender belly, that glistening pussy that was so hungry to gobble up the inches of her cock...Rainbow Dash gave a groan of delight just from looking at her, and finally spoke just as Rarity started to slide down.

“I’ve jerked off thinking about you plenty of times, Rar,” she beamed, and watched Rarity’s cheeks erupt into an even brighter blush at hearing the news. “But this is way more awesome than I imagined!”

Speechless and trembling, Rarity just stared at Rainbow Dash as she glided down atop her cock. That enormous, flawless member spread the elegant young lady’s folds with ease, sinking deep within the remarkably moist, inviting valley. Rarity was indeed soaked just as any girl that saw Dash’s cock, and the grip of her warm entrance was beautifully tight and firm. Rainbow Dash had already decided to let Rarity control the pace of the moment - this wasn’t like with Fluttershy when she needed to take the lead and keep things slow and gentle, or with Sunset where her goal was to make the bitch feel like the used cunt she was. Rarity was confident enough to take everything she wanted while making sure they both had a good time, and Dash was looking forward to just leaning back and watching her work. It’d be damn hard to think of a prettier girl to have stretched around her dick, after all.

Soon Rarity brought herself fully down atop Rainbow Dash, but it was with a small amount of effort. Dash was simply too long and too thick for any woman to take with a semblance of ease, and Rarity was no different. Several times throughout her descent she paused and gave a shuddering gasp, sometimes squeezing her hands so hard against her friend’s shoulders that her polished nails left tiny imprints in her flesh. With a bit of hard work and determination Rarity found herself taking Rainbow Dash to the hilt, however, and once she was there her eyes trained against Dash’s own and she gave a smile laced with both arousal and shame in a delicious blend.

“...please...Rainbow Dash…” she begged, even as her tender, warm walls squeezed that magnificent blue dick in a hungry grip. “...don’t tell Applejack…”

“I promised she’d never find out, didn’t I?” Rainbow Dash asked with a smile, and stretched her arms out to reach for her friend. To meet Rarity’s emotional needs she pulled her friend close with one arm while her free hand drifted up, caressing Rarity’s cheek and pulling her close so their faces neared. Her lips brushed up and down Rarity’s own as she whispered, her motions gentle to a certain degree. She didn’t handle her as delicately as Fluttershy, but after all...Rarity was a friend. When she wanted to facefuck and really pound a bitch’s pussy, she could always track down Sunset again. “Go ahead and ride, Rar. Let’s just have some fun, okay?”

Rarity smiled in comfort and nodded to Rainbow Dash, her hands tightening further atop her friend’s shoulders. It was Rarity that first dared a kiss between them, dipping her head low and pressing her mouth to Rainbow Dash’s with a sweet gesture. Her kiss was predictably feminine and she was more than happy to let Rainbow Dash do most of the work, allowing the athlete to wrestle her tongue to the roof of her mouth as their bodies started to rock together. Underneath the warm rays of the sun Rarity was slowly beginning to ride her dear friend, slipping up and down across her length and leaving Rainbow Dash’s shaft utterly covered in her glistening arousal. For the moment it was slow and sweet as the two friends kissed, and Rainbow Dash let it continue at that pace - at least until Rarity started to show signs of craving more.

Rarity’s steady thrusts as she began to bounce up and down on Rainbow Dash’s cock started slowly, but had a growing momentum. Her beautiful porcelain rump wasn’t shy about pressing down hard against Dash’s lap, ensuring that she took every inch of that enormous length deep inside of her. As the seconds passed those bounces grew harder and harder, and their lips finally peeled apart so the elegant young woman could release an aroused moan against the side of Dash’s throat. With her sunglasses once more slipping down to the edge of her nose Rarity’s head bucked forward, a tremble running through her and her pussy spasming around Dash’s length, quivering and shivering as she offered a sudden cry.

A tiny orgasm for Rarity - one of many that were to come. At that point Rainbow Dash finally let her hands slither forward to cling to either side of Rarity’s round ass, squeezing the sides and helping to control the pace. She never went harder or faster than Rarity was comfortable with, but it was clear the delicate young woman needed a bit of help to keep things up. Understandable; girls almost always went weak-kneed and tender-hearted when they were filled with almost a foot of blue dick.

With Rainbow Dash’s help Rarity started to ride harder, and she buried her face against her friend’s throat so she could gasp and cry out in utter delight. Her breathing remained warm and intense on Dash’s throat and her full breasts squeezed against Dash’s comparatively flat chest, letting her feel just how intoxicatingly squishy and soft they were. Faster and faster the two rushed together with Rarity’s body increasingly going weaker the more she was struck by tiny orgasms, and with Dash continuing to pick up more and more of the slack.

“...d...darling...divine...lovely...magnifique…” It was hard to tell if Rarity was saying anything in particular, or if each thrust simply humped another word of quiet delight from her pretty, pale lips. Dash didn’t care either way; she simply wore the same wide, toothy grin as she enjoyed the savory bliss of Rarity’s moist grip wrapped so fiercely tight around her cock. She was nearing a peak of her own as she laid underneath a blanket of ivory flesh, moving her hips faster and faster from the towel and arching her back to feel as if she was working a way just a little deeper into Rarity’s valley. She was close, desperately so, and when her time to climax drew near she finally lowered her head to whisper against Rarity’s ear in hot, hungry desire.

“Here it comes, Rar…” she warned her friend, but neither Rarity nor Rainbow Dash seemed particularly concerned about separating. Rarity was simply a groaning mess of soaked pleasure at that point, and Rainbow Dash had turned control of her body over to her cock, doing whatever it desired with the beauty queen riding her. A teasing thought slipped through Dash’s mind a split second as she was pushed over the edge of release, and with a wicked smile playing on her lips she hissed out anew to her friend. “Let’s hope Applejack can taste this tonight…!”

It would be almost three hours later that Rarity would get to see Applejack after the latter girl’s work shift was done, and indeed - Applejack would comment on how Rarity had a particularly sweet taste to her that night. Hearing the cowgirl’s words would immediately put Rarity back in the moment that she rode Rainbow Dash to a throbbing climax, to the point when she felt the girl’s cum erupt from her fantastic cock to flood the depths of her womanly walls. Warmth rushed through Rarity and she screamed in orgasmic bliss as her own body found its peak, trembling and quivering as her eyes shut tight behind her sunglasses and her shameful blush overtook her. Sure, she was cheating on Applejack...but in return, Applejack would have more fun eating her out than ever in a few hours. While the cum that Rainbow Dash filled her with would be long gone by then, the taste would remain. The taste of the finest, thickest, most glorious cock at Canterlot High.

Rarity continued to lay atop Rainbow Dash even after their shared climaxes, and Dash had absolutely no problem staying hard enough to keep herself wedged within Rarity’s depths. Cum oozed out of the young woman’s slit to begin dancing down the sides of Dash’s cock, slathering along that lovely blue meat before outlining the sides of her balls. With a sweet and joyful smile on her face Rarity soon found the strength to lift her head up from Dash’s shoulder, and she blushed brightly as she gave her friend a tiny whisper.

“This was...this was marvellous, darling, but not something we should make a habit of,” she murmured, though despite her words she gave Dash’s length a long, savory squeeze with her nethers. Enough to push another few drops out from her folds to dance down Dash’s length. “I would be dreadfully upset if she found out…”

“Me too, Rar. It’s our little secret.” Rainbow Dash smiled in return, and to help drive home that fact slowly moved her arms up and about Rarity’s waist, giving her a squeeze that was as friendly as one could manage while being balls-deep with a foot long cock. She even kissed the side of Rarity’s head, a tender gesture she normally would’ve reserved for Fluttershy. (Or, to mock her, Sunset Shimmer.) Either way, by the time the athlete rested back on the towel and gazed up at the sun, Rainbow Dash was smiling with a look of contentment on her face and her dick still pulsing within her most beautiful friend. “So...uh...you liked my dick, huh?”

“Oh, Rainbow Dash, it’s incredible!” came the other girl’s response, and Rarity lifted her hand to touch her lips in gasping delight. “I can only imagine how lucky you must be to have something like that! Perhaps I could make a few outfits for it? I believe a mesh sleeve would be rather fetching - or perhaps an embroidered silk ribbon to wrap around the base? Are you at all opposed to tassles on the droopy bits? Oh, I know! I can work with Pinkie Pie to develop an edible pastiche! How lovely would that be, a sweet undergarment that makes your beautiful accessory all the more glorious, and gives whoever servicing you a treat?” She punctuated the last word in cute fashion, scrunching up her nose and giggling in delight. It was clear that Rarity was enjoying brainstorming, and Rainbow Dash didn’t have the heart to tell her that it wasn’t a good idea.

One second she’d be showing off her dick to have it sized for edible outfits...and the next, Rarity and Pinkie Pie would be fighting over who got to suck it first. Not a bad outcome by any stretch of the imagination, but she had to at least try to be responsible with this cock! She had to try to resist abusing the power of her glorious dick!

“Maybe we could even bring Coco Pommel in on it, just for a second fashion opinion?”

Try. She only had to try.

End of Chapter Two.


Author's Note

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