Rainbowfire (part 5)

Rainbow Dash had finally completed her academy chores and used her wing to wipe the sweat off her face. It had been several days since her trip to Ponyville with Spitfire, and although she had a little trouble explaining her rope burn, she was in the clear so far. Soarin, the male instructor, had been lingering in his looks at her, and it made her feel a little odd, but also a bit happy. Perhaps he was noticing Rainbow Dash’s hard work and was going to accelerate her through the class? If that was the case though, why did his eyes make her feel so uncomfortable?

Spitfire was absent the past few days too, and nopony ever explained why she was gone. Perhaps she was just on leave? Rainbow chose not ask questions, since she didn’t wanna risk her relationship with the captain. After all, Rainbow Dash held herself to a strong and independent appearance. To keep their relationship, she had to act strong and not draw attention to her and Spitfire.

Spitfire had been sick the past few days and couldn’t even keep herself airborne for more than a few minutes. The worst of her flu was today so she was going to be bed ridden all day. She didn’t even have time to tell Rainbow she would be gone. She asked Fleetfoot to tell her class about her flu, but before she made any announcements, Soarin offered to take over her shift. Unfortunately, she forgot to relay Spitfire’s message to Soarin.

Rainbow and Lightning Dust were using their free time to train for the final exam, when Soarin called for Rainbow Dash. She told Lightning to keep going and reported to her instructor. The normally jolly and likable instructor had a serious look on his face. Rainbow Dash was thinking why he called for her. His unpleasant aura didn’t give her any good feelings about the situation but she stayed stone faced with determination. Any trouble she was in couldn’t be too big.

“I want you to come with me to my office Rainbow.” He headed to his office and left Rainbow slightly unnerved. She did as she was told though and pulled her goggles down over her neck. With a gulp, she followed the Wonderbolt to his office.

Soarin’s office was a lot different than Spitfire’s. Rainbow noticed there were plenty of personal effects and a great deal of posters. A lot of posters seemed a bit risky for an instructor to have…but obviously no pony cared enough to file a complaint. There were even questionable pictures of Spitfire on the wall, and it made Rainbow Dash feel a little uneasy, even if it was a small turn on to see “the mares of the Wonderbolts” posters of Spitfire around the room. Soarin took a seat across the desk from Rainbow Dash and looked her in the eyes. His green eyes were melting through her façade of toughness.

“Rainbow Dash, you are the best student we have had at this academy. Your speed is unparalleled by anypony who was ever in this school, and even General Firefly would be impressed by you. You stood up to Spitfire when your loyalty was on the line and you taught us a few lessons about the difference between pushing yourself and being reckless.” Soarin commented, making Rainbow smile a bit, despite the tension in the room.

“However…” He started, making Rainbow’s heart sink into her stomach

“There has been some news brought to my attention from…a reliable source. That standing up wasn’t all you did to Spitfire.” He said coolly. Rainbow Dash was frozen now, full attention on Soarin. Did he really know about her and…?

He pulled a file from his desk and dropped it in front of Rainbow Dash

“Want to explain this Dash?” Rainbow was scared witless, and her forehead was beading with sweat. She looked down at the plain manila folder. She didn’t want to look.

“Well?” Soarin said, with firmness in his voice that snapped Rainbow’s attention to him, then back to the folder. Her breath was short and she took the edge of the front flap with her wing and flipped it over.

Rainbow Dash held a hoof to her mouth. The quality was shit, but the evidence was damning. Every picture had her and Spitfire on her bed doing things…things that would be impossible to explain to the Wonderbolts board. She kept thinking who might have taken these, but she didn’t have time to worry about that much before Soarin closed the folder.

“No, I didn’t think you could. It’s my duty to take these to the top, as you are well aware, student teacher relationships are expressly forbidden. Such a shame really, you are…or rather you WERE destined for such great things.”

Rainbow Dash was caught and didn’t know what to say. She couldn’t speak anyways, with the rapidly forming lump in her throat. Just like that…her dreams, her aspirations…killed and dressed in a manila folder full of low quality porn. She gulped once again, failing to force the lump down. Strangely, no tears were coming, despite the insane feeling that she should just jump off a cloud and shut her wings until her issues were gone. Soarin spoke up, making Rainbow’s suicide fall crash back to his office.

“But…” He smiled,

“I won’t.” He dumped the file in the trash

“Wait, what? Seriously?” Rainbow was in shock. Her tears had finally broken through in her confusion and they dripped down her pale blue cheeks

“For real,” He confirmed.

Rainbow Dash couldn’t believe it, first she gets into the Wonderbolts academy, she gets the lead pony badge, gets into Spitfire’s panties, and now she is getting a get out of jail free card from Soarin?

“If…” Soarin started.

“If?” Rainbow asked, caught off guard

“If your promise to do as I say, without question. You must do ALL that I say, and not a word to anypony else.” Soarin said all this while breaking his brow into a menacing v-shape. Rainbow didn’t quite catch on, but realized she really didn’t have much choice even if she did understand.

“Um…ok? What is it? Are you going to give me extra cleaning duty?” She already had to do as her instructors said so why was this necessary?

Soarin pushed away from his desk, and got up. Trotting to Rainbow Dash’s, side, he grabbed a hoof full of her colorful mane and yanked her from the chair to a kneeling position, causing the young mare to cry out in pain and shock.

“Let’s start with something simple.” He grunted lifting Rainbow by her mane to look up at him. Before Rainbow could process what was going on, she felt Soarin force his face into hers. His kiss was as unexpected as the mane pulling, though it was thankfully less painful. Rainbow pushed him away and spit out his saliva still on her tongue.

“What the buck? Soarin why are you-” Rainbow couldn’t even finish her sentence before Soarin back hoofed her across the face, sending her to her side with a bright red mark on her normally light blue cheek

“Without question Dash,” Soarin clarified. Taking her mane in hoof once more, he pulled her up on her hooves. He reared back and balanced himself on his hind hooves, using one of his forehooves to hold himself up on his desk, keeping his other hoof tangled in Rainbow’s messed up mane. Rainbow’s cheek still stung from Soarin’s physical punishment, but she total forgot about it as she saw what now was level with her eyes. Soarin’s cock was hanging there, seemingly waiting for something to happen.

“Since all you seem to be interested in is mare’s let me fill you in on this.” He pressed her muzzle to his flaccid horse cock. Its musk was overwhelmingly masculine and his cock felt weird against her snout.

“First thing you do is lick.” He instructed, leaving her face pressed into his crotch. Rainbow felt humiliated right now, face pressed into Soarin’s crotch, being forced to service him. She had indeed had fantasies about the stallion before her, but it was never like this.

“Do I need to remind you that your Wonderbolts career is still on the line?” Soarin said with growing impatience. Rainbow closed her eyes, how did it come to this? She took a deep breath, his musk filled her lungs and she stuck out her tongue.

Spitfire coughed as she pulled her uniform. She knew she wasn’t ready to go back to work, but she didn’t care, she had had enough of just resting. She sniffed loudly as she rubbed her snout with a Kleenex.

“Bucking feather flu” She mumbled. She shook her head violently, as if trying to force the cold off like a wet mane. She opened the door and cursed Celestia’s sun, the blinding rays almost making her reconsider going back to class. Still, she had to see Rainbow, it had been days.

Rainbow’s face streamed with tears as Soaring forced his horse cock down her gullet. She didn’t know if her tears were from having his flesh rod jammed her throat, or from the embarrassment of having to have sex with her teacher to keep his mouth shut about having sex with her other teacher. She guessed it was both.

“Sun’s light, it like your throat is a velvet glove made just for my cock…” Soarin mocked her as he watched her try to escape his length, watching her choke on his meat. He finally pulled her back as she gasped in some air before he forced his entire cock back into her mouth. He loved how his blunt head slipped over her wet tongue and right down her throat. It was almost as good as fucking a mare’s pussy, almost.

Rainbow gasped for air once again as Soaring pulled her away from his cock. She was thankful that the punishment was over, but quickly realized it was far from over. She gasped in shock as she felt her mane get yanked again, feeling her body get re-arranged for Soarin’s next move. She felt like his personal fuck toy.

Soarin crudely rubbed her twat in an attempt to make her wet. She was too scared and hurt to even begin feeling any pleasure from his touch, but his rubbing still yielded results from her biology. She didn’t like this, but her body was preparing her for it anyway. She was about to find out what her relationship was really worth.

Spitfire’s wings just weren’t agreeing with her resolve. She had the heart to get to the academy, but her body lacked the strength to fight her flu and to get her to that damn pillar. She let her body sink with the currents and landed. She looked up the huge rock as if it were an enemy that had just defeated her. Then she remembered, Ponyville had a hot air balloon. She saw it during her visit with Rainbow. She made haste to the town, her hooves soon learning they had to pick up the slack her wings couldn’t.

Rainbow Dash’s eyes darted everywhere; her cheek smashed into the oak desk beneath her. She couldn’t see what he was doing but she felt it all, and it was mortifying. His hoof rubbing her lips which were now becoming wet without her consent.

“Hah, you act like you don’t want it, but your body says otherwise. I bet you have wanted this for ages.” Soarin continued his verbal mocking as he removed his wet hoof from her pussy. Leaning one hoof on his desk near her face and keeping the other on her head, he positioned himself behind her. Merciful moon his cock was smacking into her thighs with each movement. She could smell herself on his hoof near her face, a reminder of her body’s betrayal. She gasped and fidgeted as she felt his fat head press against her pussy lips. He pushed forward slowly, dragging out Rainbow Dash’s humiliation. She couldn’t stop her vocalization as she whimpered pathetically against his intrusion. She grit her teeth as his cock pushed past her inner walls, his medial ring making her moan in protest. Soarin placed his hooves on Rainbow’s taut flanks and drove the rest of himself into her, her pussy clenching his cock in pain making him moan in pleasure as she cried out in discontent.

Spitfire’s balloon broke the clouds apart as she rose above them. She could see the academy. She coughed violently and rubbed her snout. She was just going to make sure everything was fine, then she was going right back to bed. “Then I can stop worrying so much…Rainbow Dash if you aren’t there I swear to Luna…” She stopped herself before she sneezed.

“A Celestia damn tight fit, but I’d be lying if I said I didn’t like it. It’s too bad Spitfire doesn’t have a cock, she is missing out on this tight twat.” Soarin grinned as he kept his cock hilted inside the blue mare.

“Pfft…I-I think it says something that even with your ‘giant’ cock Spitfire pleases me way more then you ever could.” Rainbow retorted with her tear stained cheeks breaking into a defiant grin. Soarin was not amused and smacked Rainbow’s cutiemark hard, causing her to flinch in pain and her grin to fade.

“We’ll see who’s laughing when I am done.” He tightened his grip on her flanks and reared back; Rainbow’s breath was stolen by the sudden emptiness and coughed once he rapidly filled it back up again. Her body was now out of her control, clenching his fuck tool tightly, trying to milk his stallion seed out of him. He coo’ed in pleasure as he pulled back a little and thrust back in, keeping his strokes deep and fast. Rainbow couldn’t stop her moans or the slight bucking back of her hips as he bred her like a prized mare. Her wings sprung out on their own as his cock unyieldingly forced her insides open. Each pulse of his racing heart made his cock twitch inside her. Every spurt of pre-cum staining her insides made her nauseated Rainbow to her core. She didn’t mind Soarin sexually, in any other case she would be a willing participant, but this was rape. It wasn’t the pony, it was the method.

Of course it didn’t last long and Soarin was getting close. He pulled out of the slippery pink hole and came on Rainbow Dash’s furry rump. He couldn’t afford to have a little Soarin in Rainbow’s womb. Her ass looked deliciously naughty, and he made note to take that plot himself next time. He backed away from her and she passed out on the carpet, feeling completely drained of pride.

“Hit the showers rookie, and remember, not a word.” He threatened the Pegasus before leaving her there, cum dripping off her backside.

Author's Note

A long awaited update. I hope you all continue to enjoy this story, now with 20% more dark! I am leaving my story listed as 'on hiatus' though, because I don't know when the next chapter will be out.