Chapter One of Three: Sink, Swim and Sink again.

by Damocles23

“Welcome to the beachest beach of all beaches, everyone!” The pink haired girl gave her back to the sea, with splayed arms and widest of grins as if to contain the natural vastness in front of them.

Celestia’s sun reflected its light on a sea so blue that it could as well been made of perfect sapphires. Crashing against the shore, small waves wash the night's debris onto the land. Untouched white pearl sand covered the ground the floor as far as the eye can see. A soothing gentle sea breeze rustles through the hair while the pleasant salty roma of the sea flows through the air. Only the sound of the waves and the screeching of few, sparse seagulls act as a soundtrack of the majestic display.

The other five girls nearly lost their jaw for the sheer beauty of it.

“Wow! You weren’t kidding, Pinkie.” Twilight Sparkle stood abashed, removing a lock of her purple striped hair from her eyes. “I-I...Words fail me!”

“And this is the best kind of compliment you could say.” Pinkie giggled, ruffling Twilight’s hair in the process, to her disdain.

“How did you find it, by the way?” Twilight said putting her locks in their proper place.

“Well, I have this friend who has another friend and one of his friends told me about this beach that very few people know and it is quite the sight and then I thought: why don’t tell the girls about it?” She smirked and stuck her tongue out.

“Oh, this is going to be awesome!” The short, fair skinned young woman slammed a fist on the palm of the other hand. “Nice job, Pinks.” She patted Pinkie Pie’s back and removed the wind jacket one arm at a time to reveal her blue bikini under it.

“No problem, Dashie. What’s the point of a special place if I can’t share it with special friends?” The two exchanged a smile and Dash eyed the sea greedily, tying her hair into a rough ponytail in the process.

“Oh, I’m so going to work on my tan!” Rarity smiled as she adjusted her sunglasses. She started to unbutton her white blouse as it slowly billowed in the wind.

“Um, I guess I should try that too.” the white umbrella that sounded just like Fluttershy mumbled out as she twirled a lock of hair with a finger.

“In that thing it would be fairly difficult, darling.” Rarity pointed at Fluttershy’s attire and snatched the enormous umbrella from her free hand. She squealed and immediately covered her eyes as if the Sun would turn her into ash.
The fashionista swore that such things like the one her friend was wearing existed only in decades old photographs. “Are all those laces necessary?” She patted the dust away from said laces hanging from sleeves and gown.

“Well, I’m not going to the beach so often and this outfit was thrown in my closet for such a long time.” The rose haired girl raised the rim on the gown and gazed at it. “Do you think it’s really out of date?

“Ah think Granny’s got one of these somewhere.” Applejack kneeled over to examine it, putting her hands on her knees. “Not that there’s anything wrong with that.”

"Oh,” Fluttershy whimpered, disappointed. She sighed, still holding the fabric in her fingers. “Well there’s always next year.”

Rarity circled her shoulders with her arm and pulled her close, her head touching the taller woman shoulder with her pink head. “Don’t worry, darling. I’m sure I have something spare for you to wear. Something more practical of course. Spike! Be a dear and bring over the bags, will you?”

“Sure thing! Nngh!” The young boy with green hair huffed and pulled as hard as he could, obediently dragging on the sand the quite large bags he was carrying. He steeled and ground his small fangs together as he went on. Twilight sighed and rolled her eyes, twirling her fingers to envelop the bags in a magical purple hue and lifting them with little effort, causing Spike to sigh in relief and wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Meanwhile, Rarity was messing around with Fluttershy’s antediluvian outfit and tried to slip it off the girl, unfortunately turning it inside out and getting poor Fluttershy stuck in an amorphous sea of cloth and ribbons.

Pinkie Pie took a step toward them, but something at the back of her head warned her that if she messed with it something very unpleasant would happen. To be absolutely honest, just a touch from one of her fingers would have been enough to cause trouble to the poor girl...Fortunately, Rarity managed to free their friend from the obnoxious pink trap and causing Fluttershy to fall on her butt, revealing white bra and panties. She squealed in embarrassment and covered her...quite generous assets.

“Holy Moley! Now those are some funbags!” Pinkie screamed at the top of her lungs and only when she saw Fluttershy’s burning embarrassment etched in her eyes she finally understood to not have just thought that sentence.

"PleaseRaritystopstaring…” words flew out Flutters’ mouth faster than a speeding train.

“I can’t look away, Darling! They’re hypnotizing me to do their bidding! And they want to be watched!” Rarity freaked out.

Even Applejack stood agawk, letting out a small, absentminded whistle of appreciation and marvel.

Spike had the most mature approach and simply covered his eyes, not letting his ferocious blush cloud his judgement.

“Come on, dear.” Rarity composed herself and extended a hand to her friend and helped get her on her feet. “Let’s find a dressing room, so you can have some privacy."

"Ummm…” Twilight raised a finger. “If very few people knows about this beach I don’t think there are any dressing rooms.”

"A rock tall enough will do, then.” Rarity replied as she accompanied her friend away.

The farmgirl whipped out a volleyball from her bag, now that the almost crisis was averted. “So, Twi. Are you up for a match?” No answer from the girl that was already sitting on her towel, her gaze buried into, what else, a book. By all that transpired, Twilight already placed her reading post even before the whole ‘Flutterboob’ panic started.

“Are ya...Are ya really sure ya want to read here and now?”

“Well, duh! When I’m going to get another chance to read with so much light?”

Rainbow Dash struck her forehead with the whole palm, producing a thwack so loud that all the girls winced. Dash didn’t show any sign of pain, though. “You truly are a sad, nerdy soul, Twilight, and I hope one day you will see the truth

Applejack shook her head, preferring not to comment. “Dash? How about you?

Pinkie turned her eyes toward Rainbow Dash, who finally managed to get out of that jacket...and started the slide off her bikini, too, showing off the thunderbolt tattoo that covered her entire back. “Later. Now I just want to take a swim.” Applejack shrugged, but at least a weak smile returned to her lips.

“Uuum...Dashie? What are you doing?” Pinkie’s cheek flushed, but her eyes rolled out their way to stole a hungry glance to her friend’s lean and toned physique. Completely out of nowhere, but she still did it.

“I hate tan lines around my breast or crotch. It’s all or nothing for this girl.” She started slipping out of her briefs when Pinkie Pie started to laugh. Rainbow took a glance toward her, but only found a severely blushing girl covering her mouth with both hands to keep a wild laugh from coming out.

“Wait...I get it. Don’t tell me you’ve never seen another girl naked!” Dash smirked. “Fluttershy doesn’t count. Not because she’s not a girl.”

“Well no, bra and panties doesn’t mean really naked but―” she chortled out. “I’ve never seen you reallynaked.”

Dash blushed in return before instantly suppressing that small bout of femininity under a loud rug of sarcasm. “Come on, don’t be a party pooper. I can’t do this while you stare at me.”

“Alright. Then I’ll just turn until you’re done.” Pinkie spun on her heels and turned indeed, shutting her eyes hard, breathing heavily from her nostrils. “And I’m not a party pooper!” she spat out, indignated. “How could you say that?"

“Sorry, that was kind of harsh. Done!” Pinkie turned toward her friend’s voice to see a head full of polychromatic hair stick out from the sea. She could see the silhouette of her naked body underwater but without many dangerous, possibly embarrassing, details.

“Why don’t you come here, too? The water’s just perfect.” Her face reflected total bliss as she splashed around some water with her arms.

Pinkie took a few steps toward Rainbow, letting a gentle wave wash her feet to the ankles and stopped, causing her rainbow haired friend to raise an eyebrow.

“Come closer. I want to tell you a secret.”

Dash scooted forward a few inches, keeping her mouth just under the surface of the water to grumble.

“Closer.”

“Cloooser.”

Dash obliged again. The water roared.

Pinkie leaned over to her friend and whispered between her teeth. “I can’t swim.”

“You? You can’t swim? Pinkie ‘Sugar Rush’ Pie?” Dash’s pupils widened in disbelief. The cute cracks in her voice got even more prominent. “Pinkie ‘Screw Gravity I have a flying cycle’ Pie? Pinkie ‘I can run faster than even Rainbow Dash’ Pie?”

“Yup!” she happily nodded like a puppy dog that recovered a stick. “All that and more. “

But...But I saw you swimming! I saw you doing things that are far cooler than swimming! I could stay all day telling you all those epith...epito...how cool you are!”

“Yeah, in lakes or chocolate ponds, but in the big ocean? No, sir-ry!” She flailed her arms around. “Never, ever did that.” She blinked as she realized a little late Dash’s flattery. “But thanks anyway. You know, for saying that I’m so cool.”

Dash stood silent, before letting out a small chuckle. “Well...Can’t say you never surprise me. I mean that in a good way. Do you want to learn? I guess it’s a good time as any.”

“Yeah, but who in the wide world of Equestria is supposed to teach m—I can’t keep doing this with your face like that!” Pinkie busted out in a wild laughter as Rainbow scrunched up her face in a pout. She still held her belly as she beamed at the grumbling swimmer. “Thanks, Dashie.”

Rainbow smiled back.

***

“Come on! You can go a little faster, you know?” Rainbow Dash held Pinkie Pie’s wrist as the chubby girl floated on her stomach, flailing her legs around and wasting more energy than actually moving forward. In fact, Dash was doing the pulling all by herself. She grew a little annoyed by it but wanted to be patient for the sake of a friend.

“Uh’m trublul!” Pinkie pulled out her mouth from the water and tried again. “I’m trying, but water really doesn’t want me here.”

“Couldn’t have you just, dunno, brought a swim ring?”

“What? Only little kids use swim rings, nowadays, silly!”

Little kids are better swimmer than this. “Nevermind. It’s not we’re in a hurry.”

For a split second, a sad light light dwelled in Pinkie's eyes but this drew just a raised eyebrow from Dash as most of her mind was focused on not letting her friend swallow more water than normal. Her body was indeed plump, even chubby, yes, but certainly didn’t lack a certain grace in that rounded shape. Not that the skimpy swimsuit she was wearing left anything to the imagination. Surely, every curve was in the right place from her well shaped hips, culminating into those soft, round, perfect breast that just begged to be squished in her—

“Dashie, are you ok? Your eyes just went nowhere.”

Rainbow shook her head of totally unsexy thoughts and locked her gaze with Pinkie’s blue eyes as her legs thrashed around and the water began to feel so cold.“Y-yeah, I’m alright. Just thinking about your progress.”

“Am I doing that good?!” Whenever she smiled, those pretty eyes of hers looked even, well, prettier. She hoped that those eyes of hers didn’t catch Rainbow ogling at her like an old pervert.

“Not bad. You still have some practice to do, but not bad.”

Pinkie pouted a little, slightly disappointed, but turned that frown upside down in less than a blink, determined to do better. She liked Pinkie too much to give her that crap, to give some false flattering especially now that her friend was showing her how much trust she was putting in her athlete friend.

A sharp pain stabbed her back when she caught up with her brain and saw the word ‘liked’ in her internal monologue.

“Do you like me, Dashie?” Pinkie blurted out, right from her deepest thoughts.

“Ghaaa!” Dash let out a shriek so high to scare Pinkie and full of seagulls, causing the pink haired girl to scream in return and quickly let go of her friend’s hands. Water pulled her down before a sound escaped her lips, except for a brief squeal of fear. Her chubby figure disappeared in the cruel blue of the sea.

“Pinkie!” Dash cried in fear and immediately dived underwater after taking a deep, desperate breath. The world turned dark blue and wavering as all sounds turned gravely and distorted. Adrenaline kicked and all of her muscles were put to work.

The light of the Sun was no longer welcome but the struggling, still existing rays of light made her notice the one and only thing she cared the most at the moment. Her senses sharpened like a knife and all of them relentlessly searched for any sign of her friend in the water. Joy and relief, coupled with the glorious sense of success, invaded her heart when she spotted and grabbed the chubby, wobbly silhouette slowly sinking in oblivion and pulled her back up. Her cheeks were still puffed up in a desperate attempt to hold some breath.

"C’mon, Pinkie!” her arms circled Pinkie’s abdomen as they reached surface and gently squeezed it, causing the girl spat out a small amount of water until she started coughing the last droplets out. A nervous laugh escaped her lips. Dash drew a mental sigh of relief, but let concern take the lead of her words.

“S-stupid Pinkie! What was that all about?!” A small tear rolled down her cheek as she held her friend closer. “I told you to never let me go…”

“Sorry.” She coughed again, grasping her friend’s hand in her own. “I was so startled by your scream that my brain just went pop. But I’m okay now, so don’t cry anymore, ok?”

“How did you know that―” Pinkie turned to her and quickly kissed the runaway tear from her cheek. The water nearly started to boil for the ferocious blush that tinged Rainbow’s cheeks. She held a hand on the coveted cheek and just kept staring at the void, quickly filled by Pinkie's gentle smile.

“Because Pinkie!” Her smile lasted very little before turning in a half hearted look. “Dashie? Is there something wrong?”

Pinkie followed her friend’s gaze and noticed it was etched right on her chest.

Pinkie’s breast slipped out the costume and it looked even more supple and inviting than before. They didn’t posses the sheer size of Fluttershy, but among the girls, they certainly deserved a second place. The soft, spherical shape of it, only enhanced by a pink, impertinent nipple puckered at its perfect center made Rainbow drool. She could even take a decent look of the whole pair as the water made Pinkie’s already skimpy outfit transparent.

Her hand was already hovering over it and it trembled, daring not to take the prize. That’s when Pinkie grabbed her hand with her own and helped it land on it. Dash shuddered as she felt the soft and squishy prize lodged in her hand. A strange warmth spread in her cheeks...and throughout all of her womanhood.

“You like this?” Pinkie cooed, while twirling Dash’s hand all over her boob.

Dash nodded, still completely astonished. “You like me?”

“Can’t really say I don’t…” Rainbow muttered in a monotone, kind of robotic tone. Pinkie blinked and started doing some imaginary calculus with her free hand.

“Oh, I get it!” Pinkie chirped. “ Double negative means positive and all that. That’s so sweet. You deserve a prize…” Pinkie folded her costume in the space between her breast, so that Rainbow could finally see the whole pair.
Her other hand moved on its own and started massaging the other boob as well, all under the look of pure, unadulterated sex of Pinkie Pie.

“Your hands feel so good…So pervy,” she whispered, making Dash’s blood freeze in her veins and her heart simply stopped beating in her chest when she saw her friend grabbing the sides of her heads to pull her in a kiss.

Her lips were so soft and smooth, enveloping and caressing Dash’s own in their warm embrace. Pinkie’s breath tickled and the sheer awkwardness of the situation caused a small giggle to escape Dash’s lips. Pinkie answered with one of her own, calm and melodious, that eased Dash’s nerves, before focusing on one of her friend’s lips one at time, landing soft kisses and curious nibbling.

“What’s so funny?” Pinkie asked.

“No-nothing...You just tickled me. That’s all.”

“How about this. Will this tickle?” Rainbow could feel Pinkie’s hand moving on her small breasts, so close to Pinkie's to look like small puppies compared to those bulldogs, down to her belly before her fingertips were already dancing among her pubic hair...Rainbow bit her lip to contain a very uncool whimper.

“What’s wrong? I thought you liked this.”

“Oh, I do. But wouldn’t you prefer doing it in a much, well, not so in the open?”

“Of course! But you will have to carry me there. I feel a little tired. Do you mind?”

“No problemo.” Dash turned her back to Pinkie, who circled Dash’s waist with her arms. Pinkie’s boobs pressed on Dash’s back and everything felt awesomer.

***

The stone on her back felt rough, but still smoother than a pile of sand. Rainbow guessed that Rarity had a point: there were rocks tall enough to hide the two lovers from unwanted eyes and water just reached their thighs, finally allowing Dash to fully tap that fine ass with no pesky water in sight. Pinkie's kiss was ravenous, exhilarating, pure party powered Pinkie Pie. She pursued Dash’s lips leaving barely any time to breath for the athlete before shoving her tongue in her mouth.

Dash nearly choked when she felt the wet appendage making its way in her mouth, until she wrapped her own tongue around it. All she did was just taking a few seconds just to admire her figure, but finding herself alone with Pinkie Pie, tongue locked and naked body pressed against naked body? The situation escalated quickly, like that old saying went.

Not that Dash was complaining.

Her hands were caressing her smooth skin and exploring those fantastic curves that gleamed in the sunlight like morning dew while her lover moved that wild tongue from out her mouth and down to her neck, kissing and suckling her skin like frosting from a cake. Dash stole a glance at that bouncing pink mass of hair and ran her fingers among them, particularly appreciating the way her hair never fully lost volume, even when soaking wet, like a small part of Pinkie’s bombastic spirit never let them to do so.

She grabbed Pinkie’s cheeks and pulled her into another ferocious kiss, letting their tongues glide unto each other and the pink haired girl to pounce and lock her generous thighs around Dash’s back. Her legs wobbled a bit, but she steeled herself just in time, allowing her a firm grasp of Pinkie's ass. A strange warmth grew in her abdomen, reminder that yes: it was real and it was so good.

Not an ounce of fat in excess, she thought. “Must be all the partying…” Dash muttered.

“Uh?”

“Nothing. Still remarking on how cool you are.”

“I heard the word party somewhere. All the parties I’m going to throw for you.” She landed a few small kisses on Rainbow’s neck, sending a faint shiver down her spine. “And for parties I mean sex♥!” Rainbow swore she could have really heard a heart symbol in that sickeningly sweet voice.

“You see? That’s why I like you: you make even obvious things funny."

She suckled on Pinkie’s nipple, causing her to howl her delight at the sky as Dash’s left hand massaged at the bottom of her bulk, while her right hand was still firmly grasping Pinkie’s buttocks. It tasted...impossibly sweet...sweet in her actions, sweet in her voice, sweet in her taste, in her most hidden spots. The pure taste of pink invaded her mouth and its soothing taste spread across her body, turning it into a cozy, familiar warmth in her abdomen that slowly fell into her womanhood, causing it to tingle slightly.

In the heat of the moment, she pressed her teeth a little harder on Pinkie’s nipple, drawing a small squeal from the party girl. She held her pink candy like a sugar cube before her lips all over Pinkie’s body, glistening with sweat and water at the light of the Sun. At every touch of her lips she could see the pink haired girl squeal, completely in her power and making her dance at the mere touch of fingertips.

Dash let out of the nipple allowing her friend to press her generous breasts against Dash’s own. They looked in comparison like a pair of small, tanned deers facing against two hungry buffaloes. Pinkie Pie came down on them nevertheless sending the athlete’s head spinning as her velvet’s tongue danced on her puckered pink jewels.

Her friend’s chaotic mind went further and pushed her dirty pillows underneath Dash’s boobs, raising and presenting them to Dash herself. A feral drive possessed her and started to taste her own nipples as well, meeting Pinkie’s tongue a few times, busy in doing the same.

She tasted weird, not much better than Pinkie but still pleasant. The sheer weirdness of it combined it with the adrenaline was enough.

A much bigger rush ran through her body when she felt her own hand gently stroking her swollen labia, feeling small drops of her own arousal running through her fingers and caressing her sex before inserting a finger, then two into herself. She pushed in the second knuckle and curled it, twisting them into her inner walls to her delight while Pinkie Pie was busy biting and suckling her own breast, a delightful sensation ran through her most sensitive spot.

She saw her random friend focusing her attention on Dash’s belly, kissing it lower and lower until she was just a few inches from Rainbow’s gates of pleasure. Her tongue started to dance on her pelvis and between the triangle of perfectly trimmed pubic hair when Rainbow presented her her fingers covered in the precious female ambrosia, which Pinkie forced into her mouth like a lollipop, whilst a happy moan escaped her throat.

Ohmygosh, why does it tickle?!

Pinkie planted her hands on Dash’s tights and made her mouth parallel with Dash’s swollen folds. She wanted this, both of them needed this and the anticipation made both girls shiver, causing Pinkie Pie to tease her friend by breathing hot air on her sensitive spots before taking a tentative sample near her pink labia. Dash bit her lip and felt a whirlwind of fire raging inside her and ran her fingers trough Pinkie’s pink scalp, spurring her in the kindest of ways to continue.

Pinkie saw a trickle of liquid running down Dash’s inner thighs and started from there, picking each drop before getting closer and closer to Rainbow’s warm sex, dragging her tongue and casually brushing against her small nub.

Rainbow whimpered, her mind living up to the expectations that lasted far too briefly. Before words of complaints came out of her mouth, they quickly turned into lustful moans as her friend and lover started working with her skillful tongue all over the exposed pink treasure, drawing out jolts of aching pleasure from the athletic girl.

Oh, fucking Goddess yes...Of course she knows how...She can do everything...Except for swimm— Dash’s train of thought derailed, crashed and burned when she felt that warm, wonderful appendage of her friend breaching and then finally plunging inside her, darting in her slit like a little kid throwing himself in a candy shop...Or just Pinkie Pie throwing herself in a candy shop.

Same thing really.

She could feel every twist and turn of Pinkie’s voracious attentions that made her inner walls clench tightly. Pinkie didn’t falter and continued to flail around without grace, but enough to hit every inch of Dashie’s very excitable slit.

Dash could feel Pinkie’s cute nose bump against her clit and the rest of her pelvis inching its way toward Pinkie’s mouth, eager to be eaten out more and more like the world’s most delicious candy.

Pressure was building in her abdomen and a fire grew in her chest. Her mouth watered as her thoughts turned into static as Pinkie greedily feasted on her most intimate flesh before, with no warning said or needed, plunging her wet tongue deep into Rainbow’s quivering hole. Rainbow shouted her pleasure to the sky as Pinkie Pie started ravaging her insides, reducing the barely collected young woman to a screaming, drooling, sex crazed mess as the flame of pleasure, once small, burned her like a feeble piece of paper. She felt broken to say the least, completely at Pinkie’s mercy, as her juices coated her friend’s mouth and chin like caramel, glistening in the Sun.

“HOLY SHIT!” Rainbow cried and splattered her juices all over Pinkie’s face and chest as her back arched itself, the orgasm slamming on the back of her mind, the fire inside her roaring one last time to cover her senses in violent bliss. Pinkie Pie gave one last kiss to Rainbow’s soaked flower and gripped the exhausted but incredibly satisfied girl in a tight hug, caressing her back as Rainbow start to huff and pant.

“Liked, Dashie?”

Rainbow nodded, still too tired to put two words together.

“In a scale out of ten?”

Rainbow rolled her eyes. If I wanted to get geeky during sex I would have fucked Twilight. Still, Rainbow raised her hands, showing a perfect ten. She certainly earned that.

“Oh, thank you, Dashie!” She giggled. “You are just the bestest and greatest of all things that end with ‘est’.

“I’m also the ‘safest’?” Rainbow chortled. “But seriously, though...I like you, too.” She kissed Pinkie’s nose. Rainbow readied her lips to give her friend another kiss, on the lips this time, but felt a little odd kissing someone else with her mouth covered in Rainbow’s own fluid, so she settled for a small one on her forehead.

“Well, you kinda saved me, so yeah. Staying with you sure is safe. Like being under a warm, warm blanket. “ she circled Rainbow’s waist with her arms, pulling her close in a gentle embrace.

“I like you a lot. ” Dash reaffirmed to herself and Pinkie.

“Enough to do me this time?” There was it: Pinkie’s typical smile. The one she used to wear whenever she was asking something of someone and was too adorable to say no to it. Whether Pinkie did that subconsciously or the party girl had a manipulative streak hidden beneath her cotton candy hair, Rainbow cared not for it.

“Well, of course! I’ve always been fair. Well, mostly fair. Some days, maybe…Well, of course I’m doing you!"

Pinkie wasn’t listening to her and was already spraying her legs, letting the rocks support her back. She inserted two in her vagina and spread her lower lips to reveal the inner, pink flesh. Dash could already feel the enticing aroma of her juices mixed with the pleasant fragrance of the ocean, ripe to be taken. A sudden surge of energy ran through her body, matching the woman in front of her formed on her face, her lips met Pinkie Pie’s and she tasted herself as the party girl’s hand grasped Dash’s while the other made its way towards Pinkie’s hidden treasure.

Her middle and index lightly brushed on Pinkie’s nub causing her to let out a quick squeal, swallowed with gusto by Dash’s lips. She pounced and with feral swiftness, thrusted her hips unto Pinkie’s until they met.

Truly met.

As their sexes connected the mild contact turned into a steady grind against her friend’s slit. Rocketing her hips further, she mashed their mounds together as the two drooled by the mere pleasure of it, their sensitive organs being rammed without coherence and mercy unto each others, their clitoris flicking.

Dash bucked her as hard as she could, trying not to get overwhelmed by the wonderful pressure in her sex that kept spreading to her belly. In fact, the athlete tried to push harder and harder, every mere tickling in excess perceived as a challenge, as a personal dare towards her sinful goal. She finally found her pace and kept slamming hard against her friend, only to bask on their shared heat and the wonderful friction of their most secret spots, exchanging quick kisses and lovely moans with her lover.

Reduced to a pile of sweat and aching muscles, she could feel the climax knocking at her door, ready to overwhelm her senses with pleasure never before tasted and all of this at few mere thrusts away.

Twack,twack, twack

The only sound loud enough to cover the waves, seconded over by the enthusiastic squeals of a chubby pink girl, her powerful thighs squeezing Dash’s sides and her nails very nearly sinking into Rainbow’s back. She felt powerful while doing this. Fulfilled and adored unlike any other with that girl in her sinful embrace, sinking deeper and deeper in her.

“D-Dashie...Naaahhh…” Rainbow lunged in for one last kiss before their womanhoods spasmed and erupted from the sheer pleasure, wrecking her very soul and most definitely Pinkie’s as well, their lewd moistures hanging out and connecting with each other by a small strand. The orgasm wrecked and roared like a tempest, making her legs shake and her spine turned to goo, sending her head spinning in realms beyond the human comprehension and one only lovers together could reach.

She was resting in her Pinkie’s embrace before being awakened by her sex induced stupor by a small rain of kisses falling on her face before settling on her lips alone and a pair of half opened baby blue eyes locking their gaze with hers. She hoped to always see those eyes looking at her like that. Looking at her and calling her love. Dash kissed her back as many times as she could before Pinkie Pie whispered in her ears.

“Should we go back to the others? Maybe they are worried about us.”

“Yeah, you’re probably right...Party pooper.”

Dash closed her eyes and jokingly expected a slap on her face, receiving only a small bop on the nose. Rainbow chuckled and shook her head, heading to retrieve their costumes laying nearly the couple.

That’s when she saw Pinkie Pie throwing herself into the sea and leaping downward through air, nearly disappearing into the distance with just a few, powerful strokes and a playful, even mocking, giggle.

"Are you coming or not?” She waved her hand at the speechless girl, slowly losing herself in a hysteric laughter. "Not that you haven't already!"

You clever, little, reckless minx… “ "You could have just asked, you know?"

Rainbow wore her bra and panties again and joined Pinkie Pie, racing her back to the beach.

Author's Note

Next chapter, Threesome Extravaganza and the return of Flutterboob!