The Class President Is a Pervert

Twilight banged her forehead on the top of her desk. It wasn’t going well. She glanced across the page of the notebook spread open on her desk. It was covered in her neat, close-knit handwriting. More of it was crossed out than not.

It really wasn’t going well.

The pot of water in the corner of her room began to bubble on the hot plate.  She crossed the room to the pot, and turned the plate off. She poured the boiling water into a mug with loose leaf tea, and took a moment to appreciate the sweet aroma.

The cold wooden floor sent goosebumps crawling up her bare legs as she made her way back to her writing desk, and sat down at the chair. She kicked her bare feet onto the desk and leaned the chair in its back legs. Her hand crawled under her purple t-shirt, and scratched absentmindedly at her stomach.

Yup. This was writer’s block alright. It had happened to her plenty of times before, but she usually managed to work through it with the help of a good cup of tea. Or she just masturbated.

So far, neither had worked.

The plot kept getting derailed when she introduced the new character, the Princess. Twilight wasn’t sure what to do with her. Sometimes she wanted nothing to do with her at all, but other times she just wanted to grab her by the waist and kiss her. In the story, that is.

Her hand crawled slowly upwards. She was still in her pajamas, and hadn’t put a bra on yet. Her fingers brushed past her breast, and her index finger looped through her nipple ring. She gave it a gentle tug, and a moan escaped her lips. She felt her nethers go moist as she pulled on the ring.

“Ah… Dash…” she moaned under her breath.

There was a knock at the door, and Twilight sat hurriedly upright, with her hand shooting out from under her shirt. “Wh-who is it?”

“It’s the plumber,” called a familiar voice. “Who the hell do you think it is?”

Twilight padded over to the door, unlocked it, and opened it a crack. She was greeted by the impatient face of Rainbow Dash. Twilight blushed as she realized what she was wearing, and how messy her hair was. Her glasses were askew and she wasn’t wearing underwear. She looked like a lazy hobo.

“Um… can I come in?”

“I uh… I’m still in my pajamas…”

Dash rolled her eyes and pushed the door open, letting herself in. Yeah well I just got back from practice. I’m covered in grass stains and I smell like sweat. Plus, I’ve pretty much seen you naked, so we’re even.”

True to her words, Dash wasn’t looking her best. She was wearing thin shorts and an old, stained t-shirt. Her hair was pulled back into a lazy ponytail, with strands plastered to her forehead. She wiped the sweat from her brow, mussing her hair even further. Twilight caught a whiff of her sweat, and felt her heart skip a beat.

Dash’s eyes lit up as she noticed the open notebook on the desk. “Oh, are you writing? Lemme see!” She eagerly picked up the notebook and scanned the pages, her excitement slowly turning to a frown as she read on.

“Okay so... well it’s uh… it’s an improvement…”

Twilight removed her glasses and pinched the bridge of her nose in frustration. “Don’t patronize me, Rainbow Dash. I know it’s shit. You know it’s shit. I’ve been sitting around in my pajamas, not getting a lot of work done.”

“Yeah well,” Dash knew Twilight was right, but she was trying to avoid hurting her new friend’s feelings. “It’s not how I would spend a Sunday afternoon. But you look good in those pink short-shorts.”

Twilight frowned, annoyed at how the compliment sent a fluttering through her chest.

“L-look, it’s not all bad.” Rainbow flipped through the pages until she found what she was looking for. “Look, your sex scenes are totally getting better. I mean, your description still needs some work, but other than that-“

“Why do you want me to do this?” The question cut through the air, derailing Rainbow’s train of thought.

“Wh-what do you mean?”

Twilight crossed her arms indignantly, demanding answers. “Why are you helping me write this? I mean, why do you care so much?”

“I just… I dunno.” Rainbow dropped the notebook and turned her gaze to her feet. “I just want to help. That’s all.”

“Why? I mean, I appreciate it, but why?”

Rainbow’s downcast expression quickly turned cheerful once more as she walked towards Twilight. “Maybe I just wanna help my cute class prez get her rocks off. Is that so wrong?” She playfully slapped Twilight’s butt and continued walking past her.

Twilight’s cheeks turned a deep red as she recoiled from the sudden strike to her buttock. She unconsciously tried to smooth the cowlick on the back of her head as she turned to face Dash. “So what now?”

Rainbow half turned to face Twilight, leaning against the table. “Well it’s not like we really need to do anything more, right? Just practice or whatever and you’ll get better.”

Twilight’s heart skipped a beat. Was Rainbow already bored with her? At this rate, would she eventually lose interest in helping with her stories? Twilight wasn’t sure what she wanted to do next, or even how to define what she felt about this delinquent who had forced her way into her life, but she didn’t want her to disappear. Not yet.

“No. I need something else.” Twilight’s eyes narrowed as she turned them to Rainbow. “I need one more push.”

Dash grinned, putting her hands behind her head. “Well well, guess the class prez still wants to get her freak on. I can dig it.”

Twilight averted her gaze, and put on am offended expression. Inside she was smiling. Suddenly, Rainbow was directly in front of her, leaning down and putting her lips an inch from her ear.

Her voice was barely above a whisper, her breath tickled Twilight’s ear. “I think it’s time you get fucked.” Her tongue shot out and tickled Twilight’s earlobe for a split second.

Twilight jumped back, clutching her hands to her chest. Her heart had leapt into her throat and she couldn’t even think of the proper response. A bead of sweat tricked down Rainbow’s temple, and crawled down her neck. Twilight watched it disappear under her collar, and imagined it travelling down her breasts, caressing the soft flesh beneath her shirt.

“We could even make it like one of your stories, if you want.” Dash motioned towards the open notebook. “One of you older ones, I mean. He could… oh what were the words? Tear your dress open, have them spill out over the tattered silk?”

“That’s just… it’s just a silly fantasy.”

“Oh please. Nightfall Flicker? I do own a thesaurus, egghead.”

Twilight averted her gaze, reeling under the wave of hot embarrassment. “So if… if I say yes… would y- who would… you know… with me?”

Dash merely shrugged. “I could get Soarin to do it. I know you have a crush on him.”

“Wha-how?”

“I saw what you were doing in my closet. Dirty little nerd.”

Twilight’s blush deepened, if that were possible. “I don’t… what if he… you know… talks about it?”

“I can figure something out. He talks a big game when he gets his cock out, but he’s just a boy. He’ll do whatever I want if he thinks it’ll get his dick wet.”

Twilight cast her eyes to her bare feet and became very interested with the hem of her t-shirt. “I guess I’m… amenable… to do… that with him… as long as you promise he’ll never tell anyone about it!”

“Don’t worry your cute little head about Soarin. I’ll deal with him.” She patted Twilight on the shoulder and gave her a reassuring smile. “Come over to my room tomorrow after class. I’ll have it all set up.”

Rainbow turned with a swish of her ponytail, and was gone.

Twilight sat down heavily on the edge of her bed, and took a gasp for air. She flopped backwards on the mattress, her head spinning. She closed her eyes, and though of Soarin. Thought of touching his toned abs, kissing his powerful neck. She was getting goosebumps.

She reached into his jeans, and felt his penis harden in her slim fingers. She brushed the bulbous headwith the tips of her fingers, and felt his slick precum dribble down the front.

Twilight gasped as she realized that she had her hands in her shorts, caressing her labia. She hesitated for only a moment before pushing her index finder deep inside herself.

Her kisses travelled south, finding a strong shoulder, and a pronounced collarbone. She kissed the bone before biting it, eliciting a gasp from her lover. Twilight bit harder down, reveling in the marks she was making on the dark skin.

Twilight’s head was pulled away and a kiss was forced onto her lips. Their soft lips pressed together, and their tongues intertwined. Twilight pulled back and stared into the red eyes of her lover. Rainbow Dash leaned in once more and whispered into her ear. “I love you.”

Twilight’s eyes shot open as she realized what she was fantasizing about. She pulled her hands from her shorts, leaving long sticky trails between her fingers and her gushing sex. Her heart pounded in her chest as she squeezed her eyes shut.

Twilight knocked on the door after the prerequisite ten minutes of deliberation. The door opened a crack, and Dash peeked out from behind it. Her features brightened as she saw Twilight standing there nervously, still in her school uniform.

She held a finger to her lips and entered the hallway, closing the door behind her. She had changed out of her uniform, and was now sporting a light blue tracksuit and a black t-shirt with the indecipherable logo of a band that Twilight had never seen before. “Hey, you still up for this? I’ll understand if you don’t wanna go through with it.”

Truth be told, Twilight considered calling it off. Hell, she thought about calling it off since yesterday. She swallowed hard, and steeled her resolve. “Yeah. I wanna do this. I want… I wanna fuck Soarin.”

“Alright, glad to hear it.” Dash put her arm around Twilight’s shoulders and brought her in close. “Here’s how it’s gonna work. Soarin’s inside, and I’ve got him blindfolded.”

“What? Why?”

“Well you said you didn’t want him to blab about having sex with you, and I thought ‘how’s he gonna talk if he doesn’t know who he banged?’ So I told him you’re a freshman with a crush on him, but you’re super shy, so you won’t do it unless he wears a blindfold. And handcuffs.”

“Did you say handcuffs?”

“Yup. You wrote about it a couple times, so I figured we’d kill two birds with one stone. I told him you were into it.”

Twilight pinched the bridge of her nose. “Ugh… the worst part is that you’re right.”

“Of course I am. Alright, you ready? Wanna stretch out first?”

“Why would I stretch out?”

“I usually do.”

“N-no I’m fine.”

Rainbow nodded, and opened the door for Twilight. When she walked in, her eyes immediately shot to the bed. Sure enough, Soarin was laying on the bed, handcuffs around his wrists, looped around the bars of Dash’s headboard. His eyes were covered with a dark bandanna, and he was fidgeting nervously.

He turned his head to the doorway, trying to discern the source of the noise from the doorway. “H-hello? Rainbow?”

Rainbow closed and locked the door behind her. “We’re heeeeeeere. And I brought my little friiiiiiend…” She gripped Twilight’s shoulders from behind. “You excited, Nightfall?”

Twilight turned to face the taller girl. “Nightfall?” she mouthed silently.

Dash just shrugged and walked towards the bed. She put her hand under Soarin’s t-shirt and began to caress his muscular stomach, climbing higher and higher, raising his shirt as she did. She winked at Twilight. “Come on over, Nightfall. Check out his abs.”

Twilight walked closer and reached out, but hesitated just before touching him. Dash rolled her eyes, grabbed her wrist, and forced her hand down onto Soarin’s stomach.

“Pretty nice, right? His abs put mine to shame.” Dash lifted her own t-shirt to show of her tight stomach. “See? His six-pack is better than mine.”

“I um… I like yours too…”

Rainbow blushed somewhat at the compliment. “Aww, that’s sweet. “ She gave Twilight a quick peck on the cheek. “But we’re not here for me. We’re here for him. And for this.” She reached into his jeans, and fished around for her prize.

She unzipped hi pants and pulled them down to his thighs, holding his fully erect penis proudly, like she won a prize at a carnival. “Pretty nice, huh Nighty?”

Twilight nodded and gulped audibly.

“Then why not come down here and give it a widdle kissy-wissy?”

Twilight nodded and kneeled down, bringing the erect member close to her face. She stared in wide-eyed wonder. It was, if possible, harder than she had seen it last time. The veins were more pronounced, and it was absolutely throbbing in Dash’s hand. A stream of nearly clear precum was trailing down the length of his shaft and across Dash’s knuckles. She inched closer, puckering her lips. The thin skin of her lips gently brushed against the underside of his erection.

Nothing happened. Twilight thought it was going to feel somehow… magical. Like, fireworks were supposed to go off or something. It just felt like kissing any other body part. She may as well be kissing a foot or something. She pressed her lips more firmly to the member.

Still nothing. Twilight furrowed her brow in frustration.

Dash nudged her in the ribs. “Come on, pop it in your mouth.”

Twilight nodded, and opened her mouth wide to take it in. The strong flavor flooded her mouth, the scent of masculine musk filled her nostrils, and her mind went momentarily blank. She felt her nethers go moist as a tingle crawled down from her inner thighs. She was actually doing it. She was actually sucking dick! On campus! With another girl watching! She was so wet she was practically dripping!

Her heart skipped a beat when she realized how intently Dash was watching her. Their eyes made contact, and Dash gave her an enthusiastic thumbs-up, urging Twilight to go further.

She did.

She took as much as she could, letting it slide into her throat, not even stopping when it made her gag. She was determined to see how far she could go. She pushed a bit further and could feel the very tips of his pubic hair brushing against her nose. He shifted position slightly, causing his penis to press against Twilight’s tonsils, making her gag and abandon her progress. She pulled off, coughing and gasping for air.

She heard a shuddering sigh escape Rainbow’s lips, and she glanced over to see a look of pure ecstasy on her face. Her eyes were wide and her mouth slightly agape, with her cheeks flushed red and her hand placed firmly down the elastic waistband of her pants. She moved her wrist, eliciting a wet squishing sound and another sigh.

Dash looked Twilight in the eye, realizing that she’d been caught. Rather than looking away like Twilight was expecting, she winked. Twilight’s heart skipped a beat for probably the hundredth time that day.

“Couldn’t help myself. I see cute little Tw-Nightfall sucking dick for the first time and it just makes me so fucking wet.” She pinched Twilight’s cheek with her free hand. “Come on, keep going!”

Twilight nodded, and went back to work. She decided to stay within her limits, and only took half of his penis in her mouth. She began using her tongue; pressing it against the underside and caressing the head of his penis. She felt Rainbow place her hand on the back of her head, running her fingers through her hair.

Dash began to push Twilight’s head down ever so gently, forcing her to take more and more into her mouth. Dash leaned in close to her ear and whispered words of encouragement, letting her lips brush against Twilight’s sensitive earlobes. When Twilight started to gag, Dash’s hand left her head, and traveled down her back.

After lingering for a moment on her lower back, her hand disappeared. Twilight felt momentary disappointment as she lost contact with Dash, but gasped once her hand reappeared, finding its way under her skirt and firmly squeezing her ass. Twilight choked, and puller her mouth off Soarin’s penis to snap her head around to face Dash.

“Dash! The fuck are you doing?”

Rainbow shrugged. “You have a cute ass.”

“Wh-wh-"

“Really! It’s nice and round. I had to give it a little sueeze!” She pointed at Soarin’s penis, still held firmly in Twilight’s hand. “You’re holding it too tightly. Don’t let me distract you.”

Twilight turned back to Soarin and tried to ignore the fingers digging into her soft flesh. It wasn’t working. Dash was using both hands now, kneading and pinching her butt. Her fingers edged closer and closer to her panty-covered pussy. Twilight felt herself getting wetter at the unexpected intrusion.

She pushed further down Soarin’s shaft, completely burying her nose in his pubic hair and finally eliciting a moan from the older boy. She was really starting to enjoy this. She gasped, but managed to keep herself from choking when she felt Dash’s fingers crawl under her panties. Her fingers brushed against the very edge of her labia, tickling her in places nobody had ever even seen before. She tried to squirm away from the unfamiliar intrusion, but she only succeeded in hooking her panties around Dash’s wrist, forcing them to slide down to her thighs.

Dash whistled from mere inches away from her now exposed flower. “Damn, Nightfall. You have a cute little virgin pussy.” Her hands stroked her hairless pubic mound, lingering slightly on her wet pussy. “And you’re so smooth! It’s so cuuuuuute!”

“Dash… don’t be weird…”

“I’m not being weird! If Soarin could see this, he’d be saying the same thing.”

Twilight chose to ignore Rainbow, and focus on the cock in front of her. She wrapped her lips around the hot member once more, and set back to work, burying her nose again in the thicket of coarse navy hair. She decided then that it was the smell that she loved the most. Not the taste of his precum, the feeling of the veiny bumps as they passed her lips, or even the act itself. It was the powerful, musky smell that lingered in his pubic hair that really set her off. Well, that and Rainbow’s probing fingers, exploring every fold and crease of her vagina.

She felt Dash slowly insert a finger, passing every knuckle inside as slowly as she could, making Twilight squirm under the attention. Once it was pushed to the base she pulled it out equally slowly, before slamming it back in. Twilight squeaked, pushing herself back down on Soarin’s penis.

“Damn Nightfall, you’re so fucking tight. Even I wasn’t this tight my first time!”

Rainbow withdrew her finger and examined it closely. A trail on nearly clear liquid connected her finger to Twilight’s pussy. Dash licked her finger, severing the connection and flooding her mouth with the sweet taste of the small girl. She licked her digit clean, but still she wanted more. She gazed longingly at the moist pussy in front of her. It was hardly more than a pink slit on an otherwise pale globe that was Twilight’s ass, with a likewise-colored pucker an inch above. It was the most enticing thing she’d ever seen.

“Nightfall.”

“Hmm?”

“I’m going in.”

“Hmm?”

Rainbow dove in, tongue first. Twilight’s sweet nectar flooded her mouth and travelled down her throat. She slurped up the delicious juices and buried her mouth and nose into Twilight’s tight pussy.

Twilight continued to squirm, but no longer tried to escape Dash’s attentions. She barely even noticed the cock shoved halfway down her throat anymore; all she knew was the pleasure she felt between her legs. She could feel her juices as they dripped down her thighs and into her black stockings at her knees. She shivered under the touch of Rainbow’s tongue as it pressed against her clit, and moaned into Soarin’s penis.

Soarin’s hips thrust into Twilight, forcing his penis deeper than ever into her throat. His moans mixed with Twilight’s and Rainbow’s, creating a cacophony of pleasure in the small dorm room. Twilight’s knees began to shake and weaken as Dash redoubled her efforts on Twilight. Twilight pushed down once more as she felt Soarin’s penis pulse in her mouth, and semen erupted into her throat.

As the musky taste overpowered her senses, she felt her own orgasm spread through her body, sending electric shivers up her spine and making her legs turn to noodles. Twilight’s juices flooded into Dash’s mouth and spilled over her chin. She tried to catch it all and drink in the sweet taste of Twilight’s virgin pussy, but there was simply too much. It dripped down her neck and soaked into the fabric of her t-shirt, matting it to her breasts.

Twilight could feel Soarin’s penis softening in her mouth once her orgasm had taken its course. Her mouth was filled to the brim with the thick, viscous liquid of Soarin’s semen. After she pulled her mouth off of his penis she tried to swallow, but only managed to keep a minor amount of the fluid down. She turned to Rainbow with a desperate expression on her face, pointing to her puffed-out cheeks, indicating that she needed help.

Rainbow rolled her eyes. “Come on, Nighty. Man up and swallow.”

Twilight tried once more, but couldn’t manage to swallow. She shook her head in desperation. Dash rolled her eyes and grabbed Twilight by the back of her head, pulling her in close. She pressed her lips to Twilight’s, and forced her mouth open with her tongue. She let Soarin’s cum flow into her mouth and down her throat, swallowing it easily. She made a move to pull away from Twilight, but couldn’t.

Twilight’s arms were wrapped around Dash’s neck, forcing her to hold the kiss. Twilight’s tongue entered Dash’s mouth, and entwined with hers. Dash’s eyes shot open at the intrusion, but the touch of the other girl sent a shiver down her spine. She closed her eyes, and returned the passionate kiss. Dash let go of Twilight’s head, and moved her hands lower, squeezing the ass she had recently come to look at with lust. Twilight moaned into Dash’s mouth, and the girls pushed their lips even more firmly together.

After what seemed like hours, they separated, and gazed silently into each other’s eyes. Neither could fully understand what they were feeling for the other girl.

Rainbow Dash was just some annoying delinquent who wouldn’t leave Twilight alone, right?

Twilight Sparkle was some perverted nerd who Dash liked messing with, right?

“Um… ladies? You still there?”

The girl’s snapped out of their stupor at Soarin’s words, and turned to face him. He was hard again, and fidgeting on the bed, clearly ready for round two.

Dash leaned in close to Twilight’s ear to whisper. “You sure you wanna do this? You can still back out.”

Twilight turned to look into Dash’s fiery red eyes once more. Her words caught in her throat, but she gave a resolute nod. Dash nodded in return, and pulled off her tie, and began to unbutton her shirt. She gazed in appreciation at Twilight’s cleavage, and cupped them in her hands. Rainbow herself was rather flat chested, but compared to Twilight, she may as well be a boy. Twilight reached behind her back and undid her bra. She shrugged it off and let Dash pull it away, completely revealing her breasts. She reached to her side and unzipped her skit, stood up, and let it fall to the floor. Her panties were already down to her thighs, so Dash simply hooked a finger around them and let Twilight walk out of them.

Now fully naked, she turned to Soarin. He somehow looked… bigger than he had before. Logically, Twilight knew that it was simply a psychological effect of her nerves in this situation, but illogically she was afraid that his penis was going to tear her in half.

She climbed onto the bed, and straddled his pelvis, lowering herself until the tip of his penis barely touched the entrance to her vagina. The contact was enough to send shivers through her body. She reached down to guide his penis to her quivering entrance, and took a deep breath to steel her resolve. She closed her eyes, clenched her fist to her chest, and pushed down-

She was pulled roughly backwards by the shoulder, and fell backwards onto the floor. She felt fingers digging into her shoulder, and turned to face whoever had accosted her.

It was Rainbow Dash, standing over her, cheeks flushed red.

“Dash? What are you-“

“I can’t. I’m sorry I…” She turned away. “Hold on.”

She crossed over to Soarin, and unlocked his handcuffs. She pulled him off the bed and pulled up his pants. He tried to voice his confusion, but he was cut off by a rough shove from Rainbow. She led him by the wrist to the door, unlocked and opened it, and unceremoniously pushed him out of the room, locking the door once again behind him. She turned back to Twilight, who was still on the floor, but couldn’t bring herself to look at her.

“Um, Rainbow? You… okay?”

“Yeah I… No.” She walked over to the bed, and sat down heavily, putting her head in her hands. “I’m sorry.”

Twilight picked herself up from the ground and sat down next to Rainbow. She placed her hand reassuringly on her back. “What’s wrong?”

“I… I can’t let your first time be with Soarin. He’s a douche. You’ll just be another notch on his belt.”

“But… you’re the one who set this all up.”

“Yeah, I know. But you deserve someone better.” She turned her gaze once more to Twilight, staring intently into her purple eyes. “You’re smart and pretty and cool, and your first time should be special. Mine wasn’t, and maybe that’s why I… sleep around I guess. But you shouldn’t be like me. You deserve someone who you love!”

Twilight flushed in the face of Dash’s outburst. She turned her eyes away to study her toes. “I… I see your point… I guess…”

“Look, I’ll help you out. I’ll help you get a date! Name someone you like. Anyone! I’ll be your wingman.”

“Well… there is someone. Someone who knows me better than anyone else. Someone who… I’m not afraid to be myself around…” Twilight twiddled her thumbs and felt the now familiar butterflies in her stomach once more.

“I’m there for you! Who is it?”

Twilight turned to face Rainbow, her cheeks flushed a deep shade of red. She opened her mouth to speak, but her voice caught in her throat. Instead, she grabbed Rainbow by the back of her head, and pulled her in for a kiss. Their lips met, and fireworks went off in Twilight’s head. Rainbow returned the kiss instantly, tilting her head to the side and opening her mouth to accept Twilight’s probing tongue. They closed their eyes and shared the moment of intimacy.

When Twilight finally pulled her lips from Dash’s, she giggled quietly. “It’s you, dummy.”

Dash smiled in return. “I guessed as much. So what now?”

Twilight leaned in once more, and kissed Dash’s firm neck. “I want you. Now.” Her hand crawled up the front of Dash’s t-shirt, gently caressing her muscular stomach. She nibbled gently on Dash’s neck, eliciting a shuddering gasp from her as she did. Twilight traced Dash’s abs with the tip of her finger, traveling higher and higher as she did, until she found the bottom edge of her bra. She held her hands there, afraid for a moment that she was moving too fast.

Rainbow leaned in to whisper once more. “Yes.”

That was all Twilight needed. She pushed her hands under the fabric of Dash’s bra, and cupped her breasts in her hands. She ran her thumbs over her nipples and felt them harden under her touch. She kneaded the soft flesh in her pals, and felt her own nipples harden as she did so. Soon, merely touching wasn’t enough. She gripped the hem of Dash’s shirt, and pulled it over her head, tossing it into a corner of the room once it was free.

Dash made a move to cover her breasts somewhat, blushing under Twilight’s gaze. “They’re… not as big as yours are… sorry.”

Twilight simply grabbed Dash’s wrists and pulled her arms away from her chest. It was true, Rainbow’s breasts were probably no more than an A-cup, but Twilight appreciated their firm, perky shape. Her small, dark nipples were surrounded by lighter, untanned skin. Twilight glanced down to her own skin, comparing it to Dash’s. Even Dash’s untanned skin was darker than Twilight’s arms.

She choked back her frustration over her eternally pale skin and began nibbling on Dash’s nipples. Rainbow moaned and fell backwards onto the bed, taking Twilight with her. Twilight crawled up slightly until she was in a better position, pushing her knee between Dash’s legs in the process. She could feel the heat coming off Dash’s sex, and the moistness as it seeped through the multiple layers of fabric. She bit down harder on the dark nipple, delighting in the squeals she was getting from her lover.

Suddenly, Dash’s hand was on Twilight’s chest, pushing her back. Twilight was confused for a moment, until she saw Dash’s hands grip the sides of her track pants, and pull them down her slim legs, leaving her clad only in her wet black panties. Twilight looked on in hunger, looking for a sign of confirmation from Dash.

She winked, and Twilight scrabbled at the waistband, stumbling over herself to get a grip on her prize. She began to slide them down once she had a proper grip, moving the thin fabric down at a tantalizingly slow pace. Rainbow squirmed under Twilight, trying to slip her legs out of her panties, unable to contain herself any longer.

Twilight slapped Dash’s thigh and teasingly wagged her finger. “Nuh-uh, you’re gonna have to waiiiit.”

“Oh come on already! Stop fucking with me!””

Twilight rolled her eyes in playful exasperation. “Oh alright, if you can’t wait.” She whipped Dash’s panties off with one quick motion, and held them up to her eyes. “Oh Dash, you really wet these, huh? You might need to run them through the wash twice.”

Dash’s features turned a dark red, glanced away and mumbled. “It’s because you’re really fucking hot…”

“I’m sorry, what was that?”

“Just… just shut up and eat me out already.”

“If you insist.” Twilight slid down Dash’s body, leaving a trail of kisses down her firm stomach as she did. She gazed at the small slit in front of her, shining under the florescent lights. It’s was literally dripping with anticipation, half of her brightly colored pubic hair was matted down with a few clumps sticking up, glistening with her juices. Her vagina was little more than a small slit on her smooth skin, with her clit sticking straight out at Twilight.

She leaned in, and gave it a tentative lick. It was salty, almost like sweat. It had an overpowering aroma, which crawled up Twilight’s nose and made her mind go blank. She wanted more. She dove in, pushing her tongue as far as it could go. Rainbow squealed, and gripped the back of Twilight’s head, forcing her to stay in place.

Twilight didn’t want to go anywhere. She slurped up the flowing juices, using her tongue to probe Dash’s inner walls. She explored every crease of her lips, savoring the smell of sweat and lust as it filled the room. Twilight opened her mouth wide, encompassing Dash’s clit, and brought her teeth down, scraping them over the little pink button as she continued the assault of her tongue. She saw it in a porno once, and judging from Dash’s response, it was having the desired effect.

Twilight’s left hand crawled up Dash’s stomach, and probed higher until it found one of her small breasts. She gave it a squeeze, and pinched the dark nipple between her fingers. Rainbow was arching her back, making it difficult for Twilight to keep stay connected to the source of her lust.

Dash’s breaths were getting shallower and quicker, her moans more intense. She was close. Just a bit more. Just a bit more until Twilight would-

Dash placed the flat of her hand against Twilight’s forehead, and gave her a firm push backwards, separating her mouth from Dash’s lower lips. Twilight tried to push back, not ready to stop just yet, but Dash scooted away, preventing Twilight from finishing her work.

“Dash, what the hell? Aren’t you about to come?”

“Yeah. I’m really fucking close.” She mopped some sweat from her brow with the back of her hand. “But I don’t wanna yet.”

“Why not?”

“This isn’t about me. It’s about you. Be right back.” She turned away and hopped off the bed, making a beeline for her closet. She rooted around in the assorted boxes that Twilight had lain next to recently, clearly searching for something she tried to keep hidden.

“Aha!” She turned with a triumphant grin, and held her prize in front of her body. It was a green plastic object, shaped like an uppercase L. Or maybe a J? It was longer at one end, with a bulbous tip. The shorter end past the curve was likewise wider, and there was ribbing on the inside of the curve. Twilight recognized it instantly.

“Dash… is that… what I think it is?”

“It’s a feeldoe!”

“So, the answer is ‘yes.’ Where did you get it? Aren’t they kinda expensive.”

Dash shrugged. “It was a gift.”

“So, your parents got it for you? Like, ‘Happy birthday honey, here’s a dildo for lesbian sex,’ sort of thing?”

“My uh… my ex gave it to me.”

A moment of awkward silence passed between the girls as they both glanced away from each other.

Dash cleared her throat. “We never used it though. And I was thinking… well… if you’re okay with me… maybe I could…”

“Take my virginity with it?” It was less of a question and more of a flatly spoken statement.

“Er… yeah.” Rainbow’s blush intensified.

Twilight raised a hand, beckoning Rainbow back towards the bed. She complied, and Twilight grasped her hand gently.

“Rainbow Dash, I would be honored if you took my virginity.” She pulled Rainbow down and gave her a quick peck on the lips before releasing her hand and laying back on the bed.

“Um, just gimmie a minute.” Dash put her left foot up on the bed, and put the tip of the shorter edge of the dildo to her entrance. She closed her eyes and shuddered as she pushed it in as far as it would go. Twilight couldn’t help but giggle as she looked on. Rainbow Dash was now sporting a bright green plastic penis.

Dash climbed into the bed between Twilight’s legs, and grasped her ankles. She pushed her legs apart, spreading open her flower. Dash leaned down and took a minute to line the tip of the dildo up with Twilight’s tight entrance. It took a few tries, but she managed to find the right hole, and pushed the very tip inside.

She looked deep into Twilight’s purple eyes. “You ready?”

Twilight held her breath, and nodded.

Dash pushed in. Thankfully, Twilight was wetter than she had ever been in her life, otherwise it might not have fit. About halfway in, Dash met resistance, and gave her hips a solid push, slipping past the thin barrier of Twilight’s hymen.

Twilight bit her lower lip, her hand shooting to Dash’s shoulder and digging her fingers in.

“You alright?” Dash whispered.

“Yeah. I’m just… kinda surprised I didn’t, you know, break my hymen with a toy before.”

Dash giggled, and kissed her lover deeply. Twilight ran her fingers through Dash’s hair, holding the kiss in place until she was ready to let go. When Dash finally pulled away, she planted a smaller, quick kiss on her moist lips. “Congratulations.”

Twilight’s hands slid down from Rainbow’s shoulders and gripped her waist. She pulled her in gently, forcing the dildo deeper inside of her. She gasped as she felt a twinge of pain, but it quickly disappeared under waves of pleasure. She moaned as she slowly forced Dash in deeper, and shuddered once their pubic bones finally met.

Rainbow began to move. The walls of Twilight’s vagina clung to the shaft of the toy, forcing the curve on her end the toy to press against her G-spot, causing her to shudder as it did so. She reached down and grasped the large white globe of Twilight’s breast, playing with the ring through her nipple. She pinched the jewelry between her index and middle finger, and gave it a slight tug.

Twilight bit her lower lip to suppress a moan. She smiled at the attention to her nipple. “Mmmmm yes. Pull on it more.”

“Are you… are you sure? I mean, doesn’t it, you know, hurt?”

“Mmm no way. It feels awesome.”

Dash gave the ring an experimental tug and watched as Twilight squirmed, and goosebumps spread out from her nipple. Dash smiled as she watched the small girl fidget and squirm. She pushed back into her, moaning as she did, and began to move in earnest.

Every time she thrust completely into Twilight, their genitals pushed together, their labia pushed together, and their clits interlocked. Every time she pulled out, the dildo pressed against her G-spot. She felt Twilight’s vagina begin to loosen, allowing her to move faster and faster. She began to thrust full force into the small girl, creating a wet slapping sound every time they connected.

Twilight arched her back, forcing her hips into Rainbow’s own, forcing the dildo to press even harder into both girls. Dash’s breathing became shallow, matching Twilight’s own. Dash felt her back begin to weaken as she thrust into Twilight; her spine and legs began to numb as she felt her orgasm approaching.

“Twilight… I’m gonna…”

Twilight gripped Dash’s sides harder, and pulled in with her thrusts with more force. “Me too. Come on. Fuck me!”

Dash complied. She redoubled her efforts and thrust harder than ever into Twilight’s small body. She forced the girl further up the bed, threatening to push her into the headboard. Twilight put her hands against the iron bars and gripped them tightly, using the leverage to push herself into Dash’s thrusts.

Her low moans melded together with Dash’s, and their voiced raised into one loud call, heralding the arrival of their simultaneous orgasm. Dash pushed once more, and held her pubis to Twilight’s, feeling the walls of her vagina pulsate, tightening over the dildo still held inside of her. Their voices became shrill, and then fell, ending in a tiny gasp as Dash flopped down on top of Twilight. They lay there, holding each other and gasping for air, their sweat trickling off their bodies and soaking into the sheets.

After a few peaceful moments, Rainbow rolled off of Twilight, sliding the dildo from the smaller girl. She reached down between her legs and removed the feeldoe from her own body, shivering slightly as she did. She tossed it into a corner of the room, and lay back onto the mattress heavily.

Twilight turned to her stomach, draping her arm across Dash’s chest. “That was… was… wow."

Dash chuckled. “Yeah? Glad you liked it. It was pretty good for me too.” She wiped the sweat from her brow. “How does it feel to lose your V card?”

Twilight gazed into Rainbow’s red eyes and smiled. “That’s not what I’m happy about.”

“Oh? What makes you so happy, then?”

Twilight pinched Dash’s nose and closed her eyes, drifting off to sleep.