It's All in Her Jeans

by Tomsketchit

Rating: mature
Tags: Slice of Life, Human, Original Character, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Rainbow Dash, Comedy, Romance, Sex
Length: 7030

You thought Rainbow Dash's plot couldn't get sexier... Then you saw her wearing a pair of tight fitting jeans... Enough said!

You had been friends with Rainbow Dash for a while. And you had to admit you had some feelings for her, whether or not she felt them back...

So of course you'd be more than happy to let her stay at your place and hang out while her messed-up wings heal up.

Eventually, after hearing some rumor, the two of you make a bet. She wins, you do her chores for a month. You win, she helps you fix your bike.

You win, as you expected you would. What you didn't expect was for Rainbow to show up dressed for the job...

You had thought she was pretty hot before, especially that plot...

And then you saw her in those jeans...

My first attempt at: second-person POV, human in Equestria (not that fond of it, but story wouldn't work otherwise), One-shot (aside from those requests), and a story with a nice plot!

Contains human on pony vanilla sex.

Based entirely around that cover image, which I found on the 'Reading it for the Plot' group.

Proofread and Edited by Nom deCheval.

(11/6) I've been featured... I've been Featured... wow. Thank you everyone! I know that it's really not that big a deal, but that is definitely something I didn't think I would see happening for a long time. Just... thank you.

(11/7) Wow, two days this has been up, and this is already my most popular fic. Wow. That's the magic of the feature box I guess... I mean really... I didn't think this fic would have passed Wonders as most popular.

Published 2013-11-06 00:10:04 UTC
Last updated 2013-11-06 00:10:04 UTC

... Dat Plot...

The rays of the morning sun flicker through your window, flicking warmly against your sleeping eyes and gently wiping away the dreams of last night, waking you up. You squint as consciousness returns, lifting a hand to shield your poor defenseless eyes. Slowly you rise, hoping not to disturb your love in bed next to you. Wiping the last remnants of the sleep from your eyes, you release a muffled yawn. After a little stretch to help wake you up, you look down to your partner, smiling at her sheer beauty.

Rainbow Dash... of all the ponies you'd met after being sent to Equestria, surely she was the fairest and most lovely you had ever seen. Those rose-colored eyes that could go from sharp and determined to soft and loving in an instant. Her flowing mane of all major colors, each hair separated to fit in place, causing it to resemble a flowing rainbow. The way her soft blue coat felt under your touch as you ran your fingers through it.

Rainbow Dash lets out a loud, grating snort in her deep sleep.

...

Well, you never said she was perfect, but that didn't matter. She is perfect to you, and you love her dearly. You wouldn't trade that mare for anything.

As you make your way to the bathroom to prep for the day, you can't help but realize something: it would be a year since you were went to Equestria in a month or so, and you and Dash had been dating and living together for about three months. You let out a chuckle as you remember how you two finally decided to get together.

Finished with your business in the bathroom, you head for the kitchen. Knowing Dash, she'd be up and wanting some breakfast very soon.

Just as you put the finishing touch on the stack of pancakes for the two of you, you hear the sound of hooves clopping down the stairs, followed by a loud yawn.

"Hey, hot stuff... any of that food meant for me?"

You sit the food on the table and look at her tired, smiling face. God damn she's beautiful. Smiling back, you fix her a plate, just the way she liked it.

As you two sit eating, you catch her tossing you flirty grins every now and then. You chuckle and wiggle your eyebrows back at her, eliciting a cute giggle (not that you'd describe it that way to her face). But for the most part you enjoy a quiet breakfast.

Finally, she breaks the silence. "So what's on your mind? You've had this weird grin on all morning. What's up?"

It surprises you that she would notice something like that, and that you'd been doing it in the first place. After giving it some thought, you remember what you were so happy about.

"I was just remembering how we finally stopped being idiots and got together."

She laughs. "Oh yeah! Best day ever, am I right?"

You smile warmly in agreement. You would never forget that day.

The day you learned...

It's All in Her Genes Jeans

By Tom Sketchit

One month after arriving...

It had taken some getting used to, being the only human in a land of magical, talking, pastel-colored ponies, but you'd done it. You had your own home, a nice, cozy two-story building. Bedroom and bathroom upstairs, kitchen and living room downstairs; the basics. Nothing special, but still something you felt somewhat proud of.

You had made some good friends among the ponies here during your stay.

First of course was Twilight. She was the first pony you'd met after magically appearing here due to some accident that nopony still really understood (though the fact that Discord got a somewhat guilty smile every time you see him might have something to do with it...). She had calmed you down when you freaked out from realizing that you weren't home, that you weren't even on your own world anymore. She explained to you about this place as calmly as an alicorn - who had just made contact with a sentient bipedal alien creature who somehow spoke the same language as her - could.

Meaning that she explained it to you after she finished geeking out over the fact that she'd just met a human, something you soon learned was not native to Equestria... or any other place in this world, for that matter.

After she helped you acclimate to this strange, magical world, she introduced you to her best friends here in Ponyville (which you still found to be an odd name).

Pinkie Pie was the next one you befriended (though not entirely willingly on your part). The moment she met you, she set to setting up a Welcome-To-Ponyville-Weird-Alien-Guy Party (you still couldn't believe she hadn't bothered to learn your name before making that sign). What happened in the next few days was sort of a pink blur. You remember drinking way too much cider... and cupcakes... too many cupcakes... and after that the most clear thing you remember is waking up in a closet in Carousel Boutique... three days later.

You still have NO idea what happened at that party, and something still tells you that you do NOT want to know.

Naturally, the next pony you befriended was Rarity, you being at her place anyway. She honestly wasn't your favorite pony to be around. She asked too many questions about human fashion (something you somehow seem to lack the slightest grasp about), complained too much, and over-dramatized everything. Still though, she was good company, and it was interesting to hear some of her stories or gossip now and then.

About a week later you met Applejack while looking for work. While farm work wasn't your favorite past time, it wasn't necessarily bad either. Not being a pony meant most of your work entailed carrying buckets of apples to the barn or down to the apple cellar, and those buckets were made for someone pony-sized, so they weren't too heavy for you. Plus, they paid good bits for your work. So it was definitely worth it.

You got along really well with Applejack and her family. You respected their dedication to their work, and loved seeing how close they were to one another. You had some good times there, whether it was helping Granny Smith bake, helping Apple Bloom try and find her cutie mark, 'chatting' with Big Macintosh (turns out you both had a respect for words, not wanting to waste them without reason), or arm-wrestling with Applejack, you always left Sweet Apple Acres with a smile on your face.

Next came Fluttershy. You really didn't get to know her all that well until just three weeks into your time here. She always got startled and ran away at the sight of you. While you understood that she might be nervous around such an unfamiliar creature like yourself, it still caught you off-guard that she was still galloping off when every you crossed paths. All the other ponies had accepted you by then.

One day, you finally decided enough was enough and went up to her cottage and politely knocked on her door. When she answered you could see the fright on her face, but you spoke calmly, telling her you just wanted to talk and show her that you wouldn't hurt her.

It was then that she explained why she was afraid. She had heard from Twilight that your kind ate meat, and she was afraid you would hurt the animals she was caring for. This brought a laugh out of you. Because it seems Twilight forgot to mention that humans only ate certain kinds of meat, none of which was here. And besides that, you had sworn off of meat when you learned that cows were a sentient race here. That kind of turned you off of it.

After that, you got along well with her, helping out with her animals, having tea, sometimes even chatting a little. It was around this time you started seeing Discord, who often visited his first and best friend Fluttershy. When he first saw you, you could have sworn you saw a sort of surprised recognition dawn on his face. He rarely spoke with you, and seemed just a tad bit nervous when he did.

Anyway, there was one more pony in Twilight's group of friends that you hadn't really had the pleasure of meeting yet. You heard a lot about her. Best flier in Equestria, local town hero for a time, head of the weather team... the list of achievements ran on. Yet despite how much of a public figure she was, you never really saw that much of her, and had never even spoken to the ever-famous Rainbow Dash...

Not until that day, one month after arriving, when she crashed into you as you stood outside, gazing proudly at your new house.

It didn't hurt... much. Just sort of tossed you around a bit, made your head spin. When your vision cleared up, you found yourself with your back on the ground, and a vaguely familiar blue pony sitting on top of you, rubbing her head.

"Ah... sweet Celestia... what'd I... Oh! OH shit, I am sososo sorry, I-I didn't see where I was going and-and oh shit I didn't hurt you did I?! OH fucking Tartarus..."

You smiled at the way she stammered and blushed as she tried to make right what she thought she'd wronged. Honestly, you found it indescribably cute. At that moment, you felt a sort of flutter in your body, a strange, yet familiar feeling. You just couldn't place it, but you knew it had something to do with this mare before you.

You made it clear you were fine, and after being let up, introduced yourself. Standing, you could now fully see her, and knew before she even said anything who had crashed into you.

"I-I'm Rainbow Dash! And don't you forget it!" she declared, obviously trying to pull back from that freak out so it didn't spoil her reputation as one tough pony.

You smiled as she excused herself, saying she needed to get back to flight practice. As she turned to take off, you couldn't help but notice her... rear. If you thought she was cute before, something about that bottom really clicked with you. She was... hot. You honestly found a pony hot. And that's when it hit you. That feeling you had felt in your chest was a sign. A sign that you had a crush on this pony! That was the first time that you really saw a mare in a way you thought you would only see human women, as someone you were attracted to.

When she flew off, you watched. And at that point you swore that you were going to find a way to spend more time with that mare... that beautiful, wonderful mare.

Over the following week, life in Equestria was still pretty normal for you. Work, spend time with your friends, eat and sleep... Things weren't so different here from Earth, once you got past the magic and the talking equines.

Unfortunately, you hadn't been able to talk to Rainbow Dash since the day she crashed into you. It was something that honestly disappointed you somewhat, but you didn't mind. You would get your chance some day. For now, you planned to simply take some time to yourself, relax. You'd picked up a book from the library (Twilight approved, of course) and were about to settle down to open it...

And then a rainbow-colored blur smash in through your bedroom window, landing roughly on your bed, face first. Your aggravation at the window was lessened when you realized it was Rainbow Dash. But still, she had broken your window.

You stood next to the bed and stared down at her in what you dearly hoped was an imposing, commanding posture. Judging from the look of fear on her face and the way she stuttered out a rushed apology, you were successful. Having messed with her enough, you smile and hold out a hand to help her up. Gingerly, she puts her hoof in your hand and lets you guide her up and off of the bed.

"H-hey, I know I already said this, but I'm REALLY sorry about that window, and I promise I'll pay for it and everything."

You still couldn't help but think she was amazingly cute like this. You tell her it's no big deal, and bring her into the kitchen to make sure she was okay. No broken bones, no sprained wings, not even any visible cuts from the glass... Miss Dash was a very lucky pony, so it would seem.

"Well, nice uh... bumping into you again... but I got um... practice! Yeah, I have to get back to practicing my flying, so, I'll just, um, go then."

You nod in understanding. While you wished she could stay, you wouldn't force her. She wanted to go, she could go. With that in mind, you take up your book and start going to get the door for her.

It was then that Rainbow Dash saw what you'd picked up from the library.

Daring Do and the Sapphire Stone

With an excited, high pitched squeal, she snatched it from your hands. "Omigosh omigosh omigosh! I love this book! How far have you gotten? Do your remember the part where- Wait, you haven't read it yet? Well, what are we waiting for! We can read it together, I never get tired of the first."

You're delightfully surprised in her sudden change of pace, and asked her, "What about flight practice?"

She stopped at this, suddenly seeming a bit embarrassed at her burst of enthusiasm. "Weeeell... I think I've had enough practice today. I mean, it's not everyday I get to show somepony the pure awesomeness that is Daring Do!"

The two of you spent the rest of the evening together, taking turns reading aloud from the book, comparing anecdotes, telling jokes... basically just hanging out and having a good time. It was about midnight that the two of you decided it would be a good idea to cut it off. You were about to let her out like a gentleman would to his lady, when she spoke up, a bit hesitantly.

"Hey, uh... mind if I spend the night? You know, crash on the couch or something? Don't want to fly home in the dark like this. I may be awesome, but I still can't see worth shit in the dark."

Seeing no reason why not, you smile and agree that she could stay. She returned your smile and went to prepare for the night.

This, you felt, was the start of a beautiful friendship.

After that night, you found yourself spending a lot more time with Rainbow Dash. Whether it was chilling out and talking about Daring Do or some other interest, or just her inviting you to watch her practice her newest stunt, the two of you basically became best friends.

You were amazed to find that underneath her tough, cool attitude, Dash was a surprisingly caring pony. She always stuck by you and supported you in just about everything you did. When she did something wrong, like smashing through your window accidentally (it happened more than just that one time. A lot more), she immediately took full responsibility.

She was there for you when you needed her. When Applejack asked you out, and you were nervous about what to do for your first date, she was there to help you along. Apparently AJ had had a thing for you for a while. Thanks to Rainbow's prep work, your first date with a pony went along almost flawlessly. You and Applejack stayed together for a few weeks, then decided that it just wasn't working that well and agreed to part ways as friends. When the news got out, Rainbow Dash was the first to make sure you were okay and to promise to be there to talk to if you needed it.

Yeah, she was a sweet mare once you got to know her.

All through this, you still harbored that slight crush on her that you'd had since the first moment you saw her. The fact that she was such a good friend just increased the feeling, yet made it all the more difficult for you to want to tell her how you felt. Not only was she a great friend with an amazing personality, but she was pretty hot too. Her coat and mane were so soft (she'd let you stroke it on one or two occasions). Her wings were strong and well-cared for, not a single feather ever out of place. And her flank was well-toned, but not small. She had a nice ass, and from the way she teased some stallions sometimes, she knew it.

You loved her. You knew you did. But you just couldn't make yourself say it to her. You couldn't ask her out. You just couldn't risk ruining what you had right here, right now. You wanted to. You wanted to ask her, to see if she felt the same, or would be willing to give it a shot. But you were too afraid. So you just let it be...

About a month after you and Dash became best friends, something happened. She abruptly stopped coming by. You didn't see her around town. You had no idea where she was, if she was mad at you for something and avoiding you, or what. After a few days of not knowing ANYTHING, finally you get to hear the news: Rainbow Dash crashed doing a particularly risky trick, and was in the hospital with both wings bound. Why nopony thought to tell you earlier, you'll never know...

You immediately went to visit her in the hospital. She was fine, aside from being bored out of her mind from being confined to her hospital bed. Not the first time it's happened, you hear, but still...

Needless to say, she was visibly excited to see you. At first, she acted a bit upset over you not seeing her sooner, but you both laughed it off after you explained the situation. You spent the rest of visiting hours by her side, hanging out as if nothing had changed. When the time to leave finally arrived, you and her both were sad that you had to go. But before you left, she wanted to ask something.

"Hey... so, I'm getting out tomorrow afternoon... but, the doctor tells me I'm gonna have to stay off of my wings for... about a month. That means... well, it's going to be hard getting up to my place like this... so... I was wondering if I could... crash at your place until my wings got better?"

You were surprised, to be sure, but how could you say no? You gave her a reassuring smile and told her she was always welcome.

As you made your way home, you smiled to yourself. You had work to do tonight. A beautiful pegasus mare was going to be staying in your home, and you wanted to make sure everything would be absolutely perfect for when she got there.

This was going to be a very interesting month, and you knew it.

It had been a little over a week since Rainbow had moved in to stay with you, and honestly, things were still going great! You two were basically inseparable, spending nearly all your time together. Every time you saw her, a smile lit your face. Her laugh made your heart flutter, the times her soft tail would accidentally brush against you made your stomach fill with butterflies... You had it bad for her, and you loved it.

Eventually, you both noticed that her time here was having a sort of... adverse effect on her physique. Namely, she stopped exercising as much and might have partaken in a bit too much junk food. Meaning, she was getting a little chubby.

The prospect of getting fat horrified her. She began watching her diet, going out for runs in the early morning, doing anything she could to get herself back into her normal lean shape. And after a while, she succeeded... mostly. No matter what she tried, her plot couldn't seem to shed much weight. She seemed a bit distressed by this, and while you promised to help in any way you could, you secretly loved the way it looked. So big and soft and round... you could stare at that ass for hours if she'd let you. It took all your self control not to cop a feel at that gloriously magnificent rear. Of course, it was all the more beautiful because of the mare who it belonged to...

One day, Rainbow returned from her morning jog with what she called 'Big News'. Apparently, sweet, quiet Fluttershy had a crush on the quiet, modest Big Macintosh and was planning to officially ask him out. She laughed as she swore that 'Shy would chicken out. You politely disagreed with her; in your opinion, they'd make a cute couple and would get along well. You were sure that Fluttershy would go through with it.

At that moment, Rainbow declared that you both would wager on it. Not for bits though... for favors. If she was right, you would have to do any chore she requested for a month. You countered by saying that if you won, she'd have to help you with a chore of your own, something difficult that you'd been putting off for a while.

You shook on it, both of you sure of upcoming victory.

A few days later, Rainbow came in from her run with a disappointed look on her face. When you asked what was wrong, her only response was:
"So... what was it you wanted me to do again?"

You smiled, and told her to get some tools.

She was going to help you fix your bike.

You had realized quite a while back that getting around on two legs alone wouldn't be easy. Ponies had it easy when it came to getting somewhere the way you saw it. They could run much faster on four legs than you could on two. And you didn't even want get started on how pegasi didn't even need to run to get places...

So, after a few weeks of living in Equestria, you sat down with Twilight to try and come up with the plans for a device from your world that would benefit you and would be fairly easy enough to make. After several days of research, sketching, scraping, and sighing, the two of you finally drew up a workable design for a bike, so that getting around Ponyville would be a tad bit easier for you.

You had found an engineer willing to work with the design, and after a few failed attempts, finally you had a useable bike.

You honestly didn't use it that much, just when you needed to get somewhere outside the town to meet with Rainbow or to make carrying things home from the marketplace less of a pain. Unfortunately, the bicycle eventually fell into a state of disrepair. You didn't recall all the details, but you had a sneaking suspicion three young fillies may have been trying to earn Bicycle Repairpony cutie marks...

In any case, the damage wasn't too severe, and you had a basic idea of how to fix it. You had just been putting it off for a while. But now that Rainbow had committed herself to help you, you were eager to start. You had sent her for some tools while you dragged the old thing out to the front of the house.

You sat there for almost half an hour waiting for Dash. After a while, you began to wonder if she'd ditched you... and then suddenly you heard her calling out to greet you. You looked up to smile at her... then stopped when you saw her. Or rather, her clothes.

She had dressed herself in a faux leather jacket and a pair of tight, oily jeans. Balanced on her back, kept steady by her wings, was a large tool box. Three things struck you about all of this.

First, you didn't really think fixing a bike required her to try and dress like a mechanic.

Second, that looked like it would be a lot more tools than you would actually need.

And finally... she looked undeniably hot dressed up in those clothes. You didn't know what it was exactly, maybe it was just her, but she looked hotter than usual dressed up like that.

You idly pointed out the first two things to her as she set down the tools. She then responded that her mechanic friend, Rusty, had insisted that all of it was necessary for any job like this.

You didn't push the issue. You decided to turn your attention to going through the tools. Honestly, this wasn't exactly your strong suit, and you didn't know what half of these things were. Oddly enough, Rainbow insisted that she'd be fixing it on her own, which wasn't your intention at all. Apparently she took that bet a lot more seriously than you did; you just wanted an excuse to spend time with her and get your bike fixed, not have her do all the work while you sat and watched. Still, she didn't know exactly what she was doing, so you were there to give her directions and lend a hand when she needed it. With that, she got to work as you supervised.

As you watched her work, with her back facing you, you took notice of something. Something that awed you and changed everything.

You had always thought that she had a nice plot. When she started putting on a little weight, that butt had grown even more enticing. Honestly, you hadn't thought it would be possible for that ass to be any finer.

And then you saw her in those jeans... those tight, dirty, beautifully magnificent jeans. The way they squeezed up against her rear. The way they outlined her curved hips and hugged her thighs. It felt like the hottest thing you had ever seen. You couldn't tear your eyes away from those magnificent flanks of hers!

After a few minutes of you staring at her rear, you were snapped back into the cruel reality by Rainbow asking you to lend her a hand. "Take these little parts here and stick them in my back pocket, would you? Don't want to lose 'em, and I can't really reach back there... guh, whoever designed these things weren't really thinking about how those pockets would actually help anypony..."

You politely oblige, taking the small metal pieces from her, careful not to drop a single one. It was then that it occurred to you: you were about to press your hand against her plot. You were going to touch her butt! Not once had you done it, no matter how much you were tempted to, out of respect for her. And now she had basically invited you to cop a feel!

Gently, you slid your balled up hand into the tight back pocket, feeling the soft warmth of her ass against your hand through the fabric. You stop when you hear Rainbow let out a light, muffled moan. You looked up to notice her blushing with a screw driver in her mouth. Though... judging from the way she looked at you, she liked what she felt.

Not wanting to make this any more awkward than it already was, you release the contents of your hand and pull out, backing away quickly. After a moment to calm her suddenly stiff wings (something you still found amusing to this day), she returned to work, as if you hadn't just been rubbing your hand against her butt.

You sat quietly, only breaking the silence to give brief directions to help her along. You didn't stare at her ass this time. You were too embarrassed. What was she thinking? Why did you have to stop midway through putting them in like that? And why the hell didn't you just put them in your pockets?

Your nervous wreck of a mind was broken from its thought by Rainbow Dash.
"H-hey. I need those, um, pieces back now... so... could you, y'know..."

You could see the blush on her face. You could see her wings twitching slightly. Obviously, the idea of you touching her again was making her uncomfortable... right?

You come over and try to get the parts out as quickly and gently as possible, to lessen contact and prevent anything like that again. Judging from the sudden jolt of Dash's wings extending, it sort of had the opposite effect. You quietly hand her the parts. But, as you turn to sit back down, she stops you.

"Hey, you missed some!" she declared indignantly. You glance over to her. She was gazing back, eyebrow raised.
"Well? You gonna stand there, or are you gonna go get 'em out?"

You go back behind her, hesitant to do this again, yet at the same time not wanting to prolong this and make it any more awkward. You reach in and dig around the pocket, feeling for any small metal parts. You can feel Rainbow shivering at your touch, and you want to finish this so that she doesn't get weirded out any further. But you couldn't find a single part!

You voice your concern, and she responds, somewhat shakily, "W-well, maybe you uh... put it in the other pocket and didn't realize it!"

As you start to say that you most certainly didn't, she cuts you off with a, "Look, just do it, okay? For me?"

There was something in her tone. Pleading? You didn't know, but whatever it was erased any doubts that you should comply. You reach in to dig around the other back pocket. Nothing. You just didn't get it. Why was she insisting you do this? There were obviously no parts in her pockets anymore, so why did she keep making you feel around for them.

Unless... the moan... that blush... those stiff wings... the shivering... and finally that pleading tone.

It all clicked. You knew what was going on. She was purposely having you touch her plot. She wanted your hands on her ass. She liked it!

Right? A part of you still doubted it. But then, an idea came to you to see for sure.

You decide to mention that maybe feeling the pockets from the outside would see if the parts were in there. You looked to her... and from that look on her face as she eagerly nodded, you knew you had guessed right.

Not wanting to disappoint, you placed both hands against her back pockets and began rubbing them against her cheeks, moving them as if you were just checking the pockets like you had said you would. Although, admittedly, you did press a bit harder and work your fingers in more than that would have called for... but judging from those moans, she didn't mind.

After working into her plush plot for a good minute or so, she finally pulled away and turned to face you. At first, you thought that you'd gone too far and blown everything... that is, until she flung herself onto you, violently planted a passion and lust filled kiss onto your lips. After the initial shock of the impact wore off, you found yourself gladly joining in. You two embraced there on the ground, exploring each others mouths and moaning. And when she finally pulled away... she looked as hot as ever.

She grinned down at you as she sat on your stomach. Then, her flicking tail 'accidentally' brushed against something of yours.

Something that had... come up while the two of you had been enjoying each other. She glanced back to it and grinned knowingly before turning back to you, giving you a sexy, bedroom stare, and practically moaned out as she stated in that plain, to-the-point way of hers:

"You. Me. Bed. Now."

You were on the bed, suddenly unsure of so many things as you watched Dash strip out of her confining clothing, revealing her soft blue coat. As she pulls down the jeans, a scent wafts into your nose. It smells familiar, very familiar...and then you see a moistness between her legs, and you realize what it was. "She actually wants to have sex with me!" you thought to yourself in shock. You still couldn't wrap your mind around it. It was then that you noticed her climbing up onto the bed, smirking at you playfully.

"So... you've seen me naked. My turn!"

You nod dumbly, moving to remove your clothes. You were still stunned by how quickly things had escalated between you two. One moment you were two friends fixing a bike. Now, not half an hour later, you were a nervous human and a horny mare about to make a huge mess of your bed.

Rainbow lets out a low, lusty growl as you take off the last remnant of you clothing. Honestly, you were still hard despite your hesitance, and she was obviously pleased.

"Oooh, baby... so that's what it looks like!" With that, she shoves you over onto your back, and quickly straddles your stiff cock. Before you can protest, she plunges, roughly taking your dick into her wet marehood, letting out a lewd moan as she began pumping herself against you.

She fucked you hard. And when you meant hard, you really meant hard. Her... 'technique'... hurt, but it also felt good at the same time. So... very... good! You were in bed with the mare of your dreams. She was rutting herself against you with the same intense passion she put into anything she loved. Even if this would end up as a one night stand... you would be content. You were in heaven!

She was the first to cum, not even giving you more than a slightly louder moan for a warning, releasing her hot, sticky load all over you. She slowed down her pumping after that, her constant moaning reduced to breathless panting. She was obviously spent from all that bouncing on your rod. But... you still need to cum.

You looked her in the eyes. And those beautiful eyes told you everything you needed to know.

Carefully, without pulling out, the two of you swapped positions, with her lying on her back and with you on your knees, cock still in her tight, dripping pussy. Not wanting to keep your favorite mare waiting, you began to thrust. You were more deliberate than her, pushing in and out of her slow and hard, wanting to make her feel as good as you felt now. She let out pleased sighs, which surprised you; you had thought she would be impatient at this pace, especially if her own performance was any indicator.

You began to pump deeper, thrust harder, and as you fucked her, you reached down and gave those plump ass cheeks a squeezed, making her moan once more. You smiled, and worked in another ass massage as you rhythmically fucked the love of your life.

After you had been thrusting for a while, you felt your own load building up pressure, growing close to the finish, and you related this news to Dash. She looked you in the eye and smiled, "Do it."

You obliged, letting out your load of semen into her hot vag. And at the same time, she came once more. You came together, your sex juices mixing inside her and spilling out around your cock, soaking Dash's flanks, your groin, and the bedsheets beneath you in sweet, salty cum.

With that, you pull out of her, and suddenly the two of you are cuddling your sweaty, sex-coated bodies against each other in a loving embrace. And in that moment, you let slip the words you'd been meaning to share with her for so long.

"I love you."

And not a moment later did she nuzzle against you and respond with her own confession.

"I love you too!"

After that day... well, honestly, things were a bit awkward between you. You would be lying if you said things were perfect, that you immediately declared each other boyfriend and 'fillyfriend' (you still felt odd saying it, but Rainbow insisted) or something cheesy like that.

No, at first, when either of you looked into the others eyes, you would turn and blush, trying to pretend to be doing something else. You couldn't help but wonder if what she'd said was just the afterglow from sex talking. And as you found out later, she felt the same thing.

Eventually, you managed to work up the nerve to approach her and breach the subject. You talked it over with her. She admitted to not having much experience with relationships, not knowing what to do. She admitted to being afraid. You told her it was okay; you were a little scared too.

It was then that you officially asked her out. She laughed at first, but for good reason, it seems. Apparently in Equestria, it was the mare that asked the stallion out. Just another piece of culture shock from ending up in a female majority world, you guess.

Things were bumpy and still a little awkward at first. Ponies gave the two of you odd looks after word got out. Thankfully, you had wonderful, supportive friends.

Well, mostly...

Applejack (having tried the same thing with you before) immediately congratulated you. Apparently she knew we'd had the hots for each other for a while, and had just been waiting for one of you to come out about it.

Pinkie wanted to throw the two of you a Happy-Interspecies-Relationship Party right off the bat.

Fluttershy and Mac wouldn't share their opinions at first, but after awhile, they came out and told you they were happy for you both, even if it caught them a bit... off guard at first.

Rarity was... less accepting at first. She never said anything to your faces, but you would both catch her giving you odd glares every now and then, and you heard her say once that the love you shared "wasn't proper". But after about a month, when it was obvious you two weren't splitting up, she conceded that the love you shared with each other was true, and she would never look down on true love (no matter how 'improper' the couple).

Twilight... you weren't sure where Twilight stood on it for a while. She seemed happy for you two, but judging from how she acted around you and the amount of research she did on cross-species mating, she had her doubts... To this day, though she was definitely acting more like a friend who was genuinely happy for you, you couldn't shake the feeling that sometimes she looked at your relationship like some sort of bizarre scientific phenomenon that needed explaining.

Now as you look back, you still can't believe how long it took the two of you to finally get together. So many happy moments shared... you loved her, she loved you, and nothing else mattered.

The evening approaches. After spending the better part of the day working on the farm (still had to earn some bits somehow), and you sit on the coach, weary from a hard day's work. Now, you could lay your head back, close your eyes, and just take a moment to yourself, to relax.

And then the sound of hooves on kitchen tiles graces your ears. You open your eyes and turn to face the door.

There she stands, just as beautiful as the day you first saw her. She'd finally worked off that last bit of extra weight after you started dating (though you swear her plot was still a bit bigger than it was when you first met... and that she was keeping it that way on purpose), but she was still as sexy as ever. Especially with that 'come hither' look of hers.

"Hope you're not too tired from bucking with AJ, hot stuff," she jokes, coming over to you and placing a hoof on your knee. "Because I was hoping to buck with you myself." You were about to say that you were too tired at the moment... and then she turns to go upstairs.

She's wearing jeans. Tight ones, caressing that sweet ass just like the pair she wore that amazing day all that time ago.

You grin, weariness gone and replaced by an intense joy, and rise to head up after her.

Can't keep your mare waiting, after all! Especially not with what she's got in those jeans.

Author's Note

Well, this story has been quite a ride for me.

It is the product of several days, possibly even a few weeks, of work.

It is a story filled with firsts for me: my first time using second person point of view, my first time writing human in Equestria, and my first time having someone look over my work prior to submission.

In the end, I am actually a lot happier with this story than I thought I would be.

That being said, several of those firsts are things that I plan to NEVER do again. Second person is way too hard to write in, and I'm really not that big a fan of human in Equestria fictions. Having an editor, however? Definitely gonna do that again sometime. Maybe not on all of my stories, but definitely if I ever hit the level of self-doubt I did when writing this.

Thanks to Nom deCheval for helping me out here. I couldn't have done it without you.

And thank you all for taking the time to come out and read this little fic of mine. I hope you enjoyed it!