The Canterlot Tails

"Above the surface it seems quiet and calm.
Deep down below the wolfpack lurks.
To their own shore..." you sing quietly to yourself, the music motivates you to finish the set of reps strong.

You heavily set the dumbbell down with a loud clink. Your biceps burn deep, but you relish in your exhaustion. You turn down the metal blasting through your headphones. You lift your head, resting before one last set. The gym is pretty empty today, some moms walking on the treadmill, a guido flexes in the wall mirror, a rather lanky dude is struggling with the leg press. You change the song to the next on the album, you've listened to it many times over the years.

Just when the music stops, you hear a ring, but it's covered up instantaneously by a power chord. You look at the door, not expecting a distraction worthy of stopping. You were wrong, luckily. In the doorway is a thin looking woman, surely attending college here. Her unassuming grey hood almost hides her vibrant rainbow colored hair. You sit up on the bench and watch her slowly walk to the lockers. Your eyes meet, her bright magenta hold yours briefly. Time seems to slow for that moment, you feel like traffic outside must be crawling by. She smiles at you, as if she doesn't know you, but would like to.

She looks away, and time speeds forward faster than normal. You realize that the song you just started is nearly over. You shake your head, unsure of what just happened. You pick another song and continue lifting.

You finish your set and stand up, triumphant. "You done with that thirty pound set?" cuts through your music.

You turn and find the rainbow-haired girl, wearing a tight cyan sport top, barely anything more than a sports bra. Her light skin is taught over young, strong muscles. "Y-yeah, go ahead, just finished my set." You run your fingers through your straight dark brown hair. You regret not getting it cut last weekend.

"Heh, thanks. You come here often?" she asks you.

"Three times a week, just keepin' fit, ya know?" your routine is finished, your muscles are tired, but you can't leave. Not now, not when this gorgeous, sleek chick is around. "How bout you? Uh..."

"Ugh! Name's Dash. Rainbow, ungh, Dash." She can lift the same weights you can, but for her it's more strength training than muscle endurance. She's plugging away though, and goes through 20 reps, finishing strong before setting the weight down. "Nice to meet you..."

"Jake, just Jake. You come to this particular gym? I woulda remembered someone who could lift weights the way you do. Most people stop breathing and clench up when they curl, you breath through and focus the right muscles and, uh, sorry. I don't mean to ramble." You rub the back of your neck, standing to the side of the bench Dash took from you.

"Ya know what?" she asks with hostility. "Whenever a guy sees my working out, they say something like 'Go home, goth bitch,' or 'Look at that scene chick, she probably watches cartoons because they're not meant for her'. You haven't even mentioned my hair." She pokes your chest, surprisingly hard. "You think you can win me by complimenting my technique? By taking the high road?" Her face is in yours, furious and glaring.

You look to the side and smile awkwardly. "Uh, I, I don't eve-"

"Well," Dash whispers in your face. "It's a start." She backs off, looking at you with a smirk and an amused glare. She straddles the bench, her tight ass is spread by the red cushion. "I'll be here for a little while, want my number? I'm busy until six today with class, but wanna chill after?"

You blink, not sure what just happened. She hands you a slip of paper with seven digits on it. "S-sure, I'll text you then. Ever been to Shakespeare's Pizza on Columbia?"

She looks up and down your body once. "Yeah, wanna meet there?"

* * *

You sit down in a corner booth with Rainbow Dash, waiting for your order of one large pepperoni, ham, salami, sausage, bacon and shredded beef pizza. You don't have all that much to talk about. You've learned that she's attending college here in Canterlot under a track and field scholorship for sprinting and distance running, she's the best. You also remember that she offhandedly mentioned endurance and bed in the same sentence.

"When's that pie getting here, I'm starving!" she says in the general direction of the kitchen. Shyness isn't a problem for her, obviously. "I'm exhausted after practice today. What were you up to all afternoon, Jake?"

"I was just, uh, not really doing much. Had a few drinks with my roommate. He had some girl over and I was forced to clean up the living room. After class, I played some games, watched some po-retty good show called, uh, Archer. Yeah, that's a funny one, heheh." You curse your brain for almost revealing your guilty pleasure. If this tough chick found out you watched My Little Pony.... you couldn't fathom her response.

"You were gonna say porn," she says with a smirk. "You were totally gonna say that, I know you were!"

"N-no, no, I was thinking about Portal, the game I was playing, I swear." You don't even own Portal.

"Whatever," she says with an exaggerated gesture. "You don't have to lie, I bet it was some weird fetish stuff, too. God, does your roomie mind you spanking it on the couch to that stuff?!"

Several people turned and looked, but quickly hid their faces. A toddler laughed, not ashamed or comprehending what she was talking about. "Nah," you reply. Present company be damned. "He joins in. We sorta make a night of it sometimes." At least she isn't suspicious of ponies.

"That's pretty hot, who's bigger? You or him?" Rainbow leans forward and bites her lip.

You put your elbows on the table, your chin in your hand.

"You really wanna know?" Rainbow just nods and stifles a giggle. "I went to high school with him, so we showered in sophomore phys ed for a semester. Honestly?" You pause for dramatic effect, taking a sip of your drink. "His is pretty sizable. Mine's bigger though."

Rainbow Dash blushes behind her hand. "Really, then? H-how," she looks around for a second. "How big are we talkin' here?" You glance backwards furtively. No one is in the booth immediately behind you. You motion for Dash to lean in, but then you spot the pizza arrive.

"Sorry for the wait," the waitress says. She's not hiding the fact that she's had a bad day. "Here's your meaty pizza. Enjoy." She drops it on your table lazily.

"Hey!" Dash pulls on her sleeve. "You," she pauses, and looks really offended. Her face is still red. "You have yourself a fantastic evening, miss."

Rainbow lets go of her sleeve. The waitress smiles and walks away, a slight pep in her step. "That was, that was nice!"

"Yeah, so is this pizza, dork. Dig in." Rainbow looks sort of embarrassed, but happy about her handling of the disgruntled service.

You eagerly take a big slice of gooey, meaty pizza and take a big bite. The crust is crisp and crunchy, the sauce hot, the cheese melty, and the meat delicous. You and Dash silently devour two slices each. This is the perfect meal after exercising all afternoon.

Dash belches loudly and takes her third slice. "Sorry. Better out than in, I always say."

"So you're into cumshots, then," you reply, not missing a beat. Fuck, fuck, shit, fucking shit fuck, oh shitty fuck covered in fish piss, fucking hell

Rainbow Dash stops chewing and glares at you. "The fugh you shay?"

Goddamn shit fuck "I, uh, nevermind. I," Rainbow swallows a mouthful. You look up, fearing her gaze, and see her face is redder than ever. "I was trying to be clever."

"Try harder next time," Rainbow quietly screams at you. Her face is as red as the pizza sauce that squirts onto her plate when she angrily takes a bite.

"Y-yeah, sorry. I forget to turn on my 'dumb shit' filter on occasions."

Rainbow chuckles, nearly spitting out a little pizza. "No way, Jake." You both go on eating, the pizza is really delicious. A pair of boys get up near you. One stares at Dash's hair for a moment before scurrying off to the game room. You remember an air hockey table, a shoot-em-up game, a pinball machine, and a few other arcade machines stand in the back room. Dash looks over your head toward the game room. "Hey, what do they got back there?"

"Eh, a few games, I forget. What, wanna play something?" You happily welcome a chance to pave over your faux pas with a bit of competition. Dash takes a big bite of crust and stares straight at you.

"Think you can beat me at air hockey?" She takes another angry bite.

"There's only one way to find out," you reply.

"Loser buys dinner?"

"You're on, Dash!" You stand quickly, your head feels light and your vision fades for a moment. "Uh, after I digest. I ate too fast."

Rainbow burps again. "Fair enough." Rainbow Dash follows you back to the game room after you get a box for your pizza. You've already paid with your own money, but she's agreed to reimburse you. If you win. You put two quarters in and retrieve the little yellow disc.

"You ready, Rainbow?" You slap the puck down on the air table with force.

"You ready to pay up? Or, uh, lose and watch me play with fifteen dollars in your face?" You slap the disk hard with your paddle thingy, banking it off the side of the table and straight into Dash's goal. "Sneaky bish," Rainbow mutters under her breath. She returns fire, you block and launch the puck back. She catches it in the corner, and the exchange goes on...

"Lucky mother f-" Dash stops herself before she bruises virgin ears playing pinball. "Fine, you won." Rainbow drops her paddle down and sulks. "I'll pay, I guess. Here." She slaps three five dollar bills in your palm. "You're welcome for the pizza, I gotta run. Text me some time, okay?" Rainbow walks quickly toward the door.

"Dashie, wait," you call after her. She stops in her tracks, and slowly turns, a look of unbelief and surprise on her face. The two boys snicker. "Scram, brats." They turn and run out. "I don't give a shit about the money," you say, walking towards her. "I don't really even care about winning some stupid air hockey game. Hell, I don't care about a lot of things. But," you gently grab her hand and look into her light magenta eyes. "I found out I care about you. What do ya say? How about I use my earnings to buy a bottle of Jack, or a 12 pack of pabst and a movie, hang out tonight?"

She looks in your eyes and grabs your other hand. "You, no one's called me Dashie in years." She looks down at her tight T-shirt. "Are you some sorta mind reader?" She smiles and hugs you tight for a second. She lifts one leg, standing on her toe and whispers in your ear. "Your place or mine?"

You, hugging her back, feel her strong arms and small chest on and around you. Her hair that can span the visible light spectrum smells very nice and feels soft on your face. "My roommate's a cunt, how about we go to yours."

She pushes you back and slaps your face, but her disgust fades quickly to laughter. "Oh my gosh, I'm sorry about that. I just got what you said," Dash says through laughter. You join her, your cheek stings a little.

"So, haha, we still on for tonight? I'm free."

"Ah, alright. Let's go, funny man, you buy the booze I pick out, and I buy the flic you pick."

* * *

"Almost Heroes?" you ask Dash in her car. "I've never seen this, but Chris Farley's on the cover."

"Don't worry," Rainbow says, turning on the stereo of her 2005 Mustang GT. "It's a classic, but we need to play some drinking games." She looks down at your crotch, where the brown paper bag holds a small bottle of Jägermeister, a can of Red Bull and a bottle of Crown Royal for good measure. "A lot of them." She quickly pulls out of the space and speeds onto the avenue. "Don't worry, I live right down the road."

Indeed she does, you reach her house before long. "You own this place, er," you ask as you step into her well furnished living space. The chairs and tables don't seem to match her tastes, but you find a distinction between some of the decor. Most is tasteful and stately, but some seems fresh out of a Misfits show.

"I moved into my aunt's place while she's serving in the Peace Corps. Most of this crap’s hers, but I party here occasionally. Some drunk fuck broke an end table, so I'm more careful about who I invite over now." She tosses her keys in a bowl and leads you to the kitchen. You put the bag and movie on the counter and take out the booze.

"You got a pretty good deal, then." You lightly converse wih Dash for a while, then kick the evening off with a pair of Jäger bombs and pour a glass of coke and whiskey. You and Rainbow sit on the couch and put in the movie. You both take one drink for every time Chris Farley yells out "AAOOUUHH!!", the Spaniard says "magnificent" or mentions his hair, and make up a few rules as you go. By the end of the movie, you have serious trouble standing. Dash isn't much better, but she's very apt to touch and be touched.

When the credits roll, you finish the last splash of your drink. "That was worth thuh wash, eh Rain-rainbow?"

"Lig I sed, classsic." She slaps your arm for emphasis. "C'man! Les armwressle!" She gets on her feet and stumbles to the dining room. You somehow follow her, sit across from her and stare her down. "You ain't got nothaaan!"

"Brig it, bish! One, two, TRHEE!" you focus all of your strength into just stopping Dash's arm. She makes some progress, and almost gets your hand on the table. You find your strength, and turn the tide. Now Dash is on the ropes and is fighting for her life. You have it in the bag, but a thought hits you. You let up just a little, feigning wavering strength. You contort your face and clench your teeth, still using most of your strength to make it look good. You match Rainbow's force, then shake down, match and let up, until you're on the ropes. Your knuckle barely taps the table, but you keep fighting.

"I herdyou hit! I win! Give up, Jake, I got dis!" Rainbow yells in your face and slams your hand on the table. "Aw yeah! Take it, who's the bish naow?!"

You slump back and put your hands up. "Alrite, alrite, ya won. Now what, your highness?"

Dash stops flaunting and looks up. "Ah could git used tuhthat. Adress me from now on as Lady Dashington!" She stumbles behind your chair and wraps her arms around your shoulders, rubbing her chest on your scalp. "What do you think about that?"

You grab Dash's clasped hands in one hand and reach up behind yourself, blindly finding her face. "If you're gonna rule, I gotta agree to the rules. Or else I'ma lead a peasant uprising!" You stand up and pull Dash onto your back. You try to give her a piggy back ride, but she crashes onto the table as soon as you turn around. "FUCK! Sorrysorrysorry Rainbow, you okay?"

She lays back on the table and laughs hard. She's hysteric, and looks extremely attractive, funny, fantastic in the snug clothes she's in. Her denim shorts reveal almost all of her strong, sexy legs.

"Lowly peasant!" Dash says on her back. "Your queen requires assistance at once." Her arms flail wildly up from the table, messing up her thin tank top. You can see a lot of her midsection, and a few gilmpses of her bra. "Her royalness is tired from running all ffffffffACKing day."

"Are the royal muscles sore, milady?" you ask in a bad british accent. "Dost thou wish for a massage?" Dash sits up and props herself up on her elbows. She looks at you through beer goggles and wears a dopey grin.

"You bet your sweet ass she does. Help me up!" You stumble as you pull Dash to her feet, catching her as she falls heavily into your chest. Your faces are close, your bodies closer. She brings her feet more under herself, and her thigh brushes against the slight bulge in your pant leg. Dash smiles into your face and squeezes her arms tight around you. "To my private quarters, serving wench," Rainbow whispers in your face. Your lips drift closer and closer, nearly touching. Dash backs off at the last moment. "Can I drop the royal shtick, yet?"

"I don't give a fuck, Dash," you say back. "Do you still want that massage? What's sore?" You bend your neck down and touch her forehead with yours, slowly and firmly rubbing her back and embracing her.

Dash bites her lip and rubs her hands up and down your back. "I'll show ya, Jake. I can tell what you need massaged." Dash presses her bare thigh into the bulge in your jeans.

"After you, Dash." She giggles lightly and skips down the hall. She quickly stops to balance herself on the wall, then continues slowly. You follow about three steps behind, the ideal distance to admire her tight, round ass. Up the stairs and down a long hallway is the master bedroom. The four-poster bed features a plush quilt, various feather pillows, rainbow colored draperies that matched the ones over the windows, as well as various posters and decorations.

"Swanky bed ya got. Wh-mMphm!" Dash cuts you off with a sloppy kiss. She breathes deeply and holds your face in her hands. Dash breaks and holds your cheek in one hand while the other not-so-subtly grabs your ass. Her cheeks are rosy, her breath slightly shallower than normal.

Dash kisses you again, breathing hard and holding her body close to yours. You hug her tight, feeling her chest press into yours. You slip your tongue into her mouth, she greets it eagerly with her own. You both stand still, making out with passion and drunken exhilaration. Dash breaks for breath, reaching down and holding herself up by holding your belt behind your back. She rests her head on your chest and breathes heavily for a moment. "J-jake," she quietly says to you. "I never heard how big your dick is."

You feel off balance all of a sudden. You take a half step back, feeling light headed. Rainbow follows your movement, pressing her entire body onto you. "Do you wanna know first hand?" you ask her.

Dash nods in the darkness. Her light face is lined by the ambient city lights filtering in from the window. "I'm not a big girl," she softly replies. "I'm pretty good with my mouth though. Watch, take your pants off and sit on the bed and watch." Dash gets on the floor and grabs a shoe box from under her bed. You remember her command and drop 'em and sit on the bed. You leave your rigid member in your underwear for now. "Can you see?"

"Not really," you tell her. "Is there a lamp around here?" You feel around in the darkness for some sort of end table. A flick behind you, Dash hops on the bed, a lamp on a nightstand casts a sexy silhouette of a nude Rainbow Dash crouching on the bed.

"I like the lights on, you cool with that?" she asks. You see a long shape in her hand.

"Yeah, how could I not be?" You turn about on the bed and face Dash. "What is tha-oh, OH! Oh. What are you gonna do-woah." Dash takes her thick dildo into her mouth, licking and sucking loudly on the tip.

You can almost feel Dash's tongue on your cock. She's working the plastic in her mouth like a pro. She grabs the base of the blue tool in one hand, the other plays with one of her small, perky breasts. She moans lightly and starts to push the length in deeper and deeper. She turns her head to the end of the bed and looks into your eyes. You can see the length of the toy outlined by the yellow glow of the lamp. It hides deep in Dash's mouth. She sucks hard, pooching her cheeks in, and pulls the shaft out of her mouth. You find your dick has slipped out and is proudly displayed against your light shirt. Dash may or may not smile, you can't tell.

Rainbow spreads her knees and stares straight at you. She opens her mouth wide, taking her toy as deep as she can. You hear a slight gagging noise, but Rainbow handles the phallic plastic, all the way to the base. She pulls it out and coughs once. "See? All the way down." She lazily places it on her night stand, and you can see her saliva on it.

"That," you point at the tool. "That was fucking hot."

Rainbow giggles and gets on all fours. "If I do that for you, what will you do for me? Or, too me?" Dash's long rainbow hair hangs over your rock hard cock, her eyes looking up at you.

"Anything you can think of, Dash. How many times do you think I can make you cum?"

Dash gasps slightly, her head bobbing down enough for her hair to tickle the head of your dick. "Less than five and... and, fuck I don't know. Just make me cum five times and I'll," she bites her lip and looks away and blurts out "I'll let you cum on my face."

She keeps her eyes away from yours. "I had no clue you actually did like cumshots, Dash." You laugh, enticing her to do so.

"I'm not really into them, but," she meets your eyes for a second before they drop to your erection. "Okay, I do like cum, at least in porn videos. I’ve never had a facial or whatever, but,” Dash holds her face in her hands. You can’t properly see, but you are sure her face is red as blood. She breathes deep and looks up. “Think you can do it?"

"You really wanna?” you ask in disbelief.

"There's only one way to find out. Lezdodis." Dash giggles and sits up on her knees. "You can use anything you want. I have to approve, though."

"Alright," you reply. "Get on your back." Dash props herself up with a few pillows and covers her pussy with her hands. You kneel down and move your face in. You move her hands away gently, exposing her soft petals. Her pussy is completely shaved, no hair to get in the way. You flatten your tongue on the skin above her slit and lick up to her belly button. Her skin is a little sweaty, but soft and warm. Her muscles twitch as you lick up, she's stifling a strong laughing sensation.

"Ah, stop! T-that ti-hickles!" Dash grabs your long hair and pushes you down and away. You move with her hand, but just lick her thighs instead. You can taste a hint of something sweeter on her slick skin. You lick up her right leg, almost to her wet lips. You slow down, quickly move your tongue up and around her dripping slit, and continue down her other thigh. You continue doing this for a moment, getting closer each time to her clitoris. "Stop teasing allready ass-hOAH!" You interrupt Rainbow by flicking her clit with the tip of your tongue. It tastes a lot sweeter than any pussy you've eaten. Still organic in flavor, you are reminded of Skittles, or maybe Starbursts. Your mouth waters, and you dive in for more. You kiss her soft petals, sucking and pleasuring them with your lips and tongue. Your tongue slips between them, licking up to the clit, Dash moans softly and arches her back.

"Mmm, now that's good eatin'!" You say with your throat. You take two fingers and spread Dash's lips. A small bit of liquid jumps out and hits your cheek. You wipe it up and taste it. Sweet and kind of salty, like fish. You smack your lips and lick the bottom of her spread pussy.

You tickle her hole, then slip the tip of your tongue up in her. "Ah!"

You laugh at Rainbow's reactions. "You love getting licked there, don' you Dash?"

"Sh-shut the fuck up and keep going, dick bag!" Dash's pussy is extremely wet now. You oblige, shutting up. You give her spread pussy a big lick, the exposed pink is massaged by every bump of your tongue. You lick from the opening to the clit several times. You tickle her pink hole, then let her lips close. You kiss Dash's clitoris and suck it a bit. Rainbow moans out hotly as it is sucked into your mouth. You suck harder, licking and nibbling Dash's sensitive clitoris inside your oral cavity. "Hahh~!! Fuck yeah, harder, Jake!" You suck harder than before, and stimulate Dash's slit with a finger. You don't penetrate, yet. You let her clitoris go again with a loud smack. Dash shudders at the sensation, a small amount of liquid squirts out. Her hips shake again, followed by a smaller spurt.

"Does that count?" you ask her mockingly. "Because I think I'd count that one."

Dash opens one eye and relaxes a little bit. "Y-yeah, that counts as an orgasm. I," she relaxes her lower body a little. "I'm kinda sensitive down there."

"I'll say," you reply, rubbing your fatigued jaw. "I didn't even penetrate. I mean, I've met sensitive girls, but that took like, ten seconds fl-"

"DON'T! Don't even say it," Rainbow Dash yells at you.

You shrug off her reaction and turn your attention southward. Her cunt was wet before, but now it is soaked. You lick your lips, your mouth is watering at the sight, as if you just stuck a sour candy in your mouth. You stick one finger in your mouth and cover it with saliva. Dash cries out sharply as you spread her soft, pink pussy lips with two fingers again. You lick her showcased slit from entrance up to clit, Dash cries out again as you prod her hole with a fingertip. You gently press harder and harder, your finger slowly slides in to the first knuckle, then the second.

Dash moans, breathing hard as you continue sliding your finger shallowly inside her. You twist your wrist around so that your palm is facing up. You take the one finger inside and push deeper. You reach in almost to the third knuckle and curl your finger upwards, pleasing towards Dash's g-spot. She cries out softly, her wet pussy excretes a little more natural lubricant. "F-fuck, right there!"

You keep tickling her sensitive spot, feeling it warm and expand slightly inside her. You look up to meet her desperate face, her mouth hanging ajar and her cheeks high with tension. You keep her eyes looking into yours, illuminated by the lamp light. You slip your second digit in, drawing a high, sharp gasp from Dash. You look back to her pussy, the sight of your two fingers deeply penetrating makes your steel soldier jealous. Instead of jerking yourself, you massage Rainbow's sensitive clitoris with the circular motion of two fingers. You circle your other fingers against her sensitive spot inside, pressing slightly harder than before.

"Ah, ah, oh my god, that, th-right there! Keep going, harder! I'm gonna..." Rainbow throws her head back and looks down again. "I'm gonna cum, fuck, Oh FFFUCK!" She breaths deep and fast, her hot, tight slit pulses and clenches around your fingers. You keep going, pressing harder into her extremely sensitive place hidden inside her pussy. You thrust your fingers as deep as they'll go, then curl them and press against her g-spot, even harder. Her tight walls now push your finger tips forcefully into her pleasure button. You bend your head down and suck on Dash's eager clit again. You hear her whimper and cum again, just as you bite down softly on the sensitive nub. You watch and feel as Dash's hips and pussy shudder in ecstasy, a series of hot spurts of hot orgasmic fluids hits your chin and grazes your bare chest.

You let Dash's sensitive clit out of your mouth and look up to her face. "That's two," you say gently to her. You give her pussy lips a tender kiss, your lips become soaked in her fluids again. Your dick has never been harder as you sit up and let Rainbow catch her breath.

"God damn, Jake," she says when she finds her voice. "You're good. Can you grab a towel from the bathroom?" She points to your right, the adjacent master bathroom door is open. "Shoulda grabbed one earlier, heh."

"Sure, Dash." You climb off of the high bed and make your way to the bathroom. It's small, but the shower is large. Her sink is a cluttered mess of combs, bottles, tooth brushes, hair brushes, cords and make-up. You grab the towel on the rack and walk back into the room. You find Rainbow resting her hands on the foot of the bed, bending her back and displaying her tight, round ass to the wall. Your jaw and towel drop in unison. She wiggles her ass and looks at you, the corner of a condom wrapper clenched in her teeth.

"I never said you only had to use your fingers to get me to five, Jakey."

"Fa-Jesus tap dancing christ on a greasy griddle in the middle of August!" you blurt out. "Let's fucking do this." You toss the towel you dropped in the general direction of the bed and take the condom out of Dash's bite. You rest your hard on on her lower back and admire her back. She giggles and grinds her ass in your groin. Dash keeps dancing as you fiddle with the wrapper and retrieve the rubber.

"Oh, yeah, slap my ass, Jake! Do it!" Dash looks over her shoulder back at you, bending over the side of the bed. You hold the glove in one hand and smack her cheek hard. "Yeah! Oh, god, again!" You slap her ass twice, each time a loud smack is followed by a piercing moan. "Ah! Quit fucking around Jake, and give it to me. I need that hard cock inside me!" You have the tip of your dick in the rubber, it's very, very tight. You manage to roll it down along your shaft and waste no time fulfilling Rainbow's request.

Dash spreads her legs wider as you position yourself behind her. You aim your spear at her slit and advance forward slowly. Dash lets out a sharp cry as your tip touches the lips of her tight twat. You find her entrance and press forward. Her hot hole is extremely tight around the head of your dick. Slowly, bit by bit her walls yield to your girth. It feels beyond amazing, even through the thin rubber barrier. The wet flesh seizes your tool, pulling your girth deeper and deeper. "Gah! You're so thick, Jake, easy!"

"I haven't even thrusted yet, Dash," you answer her. "You're so tight, I can't believe it." You push harder and pull on her hips. She cries out, her shrill voice a tense mixture of pain and pleasure. You completely fill her up, her slimy slit opens for your phallus. You can feel her final barrier at last, your head prods her womb. "A-all the way in, Dashie. How you doing?"

Dash looks over shoulder and down her back. "I-it's big, but it feels so good," she weakly says. "Mmm, just stand still, lemme do the work, okay?"

"Sure," you say back. You rub your fingers along her waist and watch as Rainbow grind her hips back and forth. She moans deeply as she presses her ass back against your waist, pushing your steel spear hard against her womb. She rocks her hips back and forth, slowly at first. Dash can't contain her pleasured moans as she slams her ass back against your waist again, and again, and again. Her tight pussy hotly slides around your erection, massaging you with its hot walls. You feel Dash's hips move faster and further, your cock slips almost all the way out before Rainbow slams it home. Every time, your head fills her completely with a wet noise.

"Ah! Yes! YES!" Dash cries out now as you thrust and pull her hips back in a fast rhythm. You feel her legs shake and her pussy quivers. "Harder, god I'm getting close again, Jake, fuck me! Yes!" Dash rests her head on her crossed arms on the bed and fully lets you take over. She releases a long, stressed moan. Her tight slit brings your pleasure to new heights, you can feel you limit coming.

Dash moans loudly and her legs flex slightly, spasmodically. Her amazing cunt twitches around your hard shaft. "Fuck, I'm gonna, ah, I'm gonna!" She trails off, biting the sheets. You hump her faster, her hips shake wildly a little bit of pussy fluid squirts out, audibly impacting on the hardwood floor. "Ahng!" Rainbow shrieks again, you pull her close to you and penetrate as deep as you can. Her pussy contracts and squirts again, a long stream of liquid shoots out and spatters your toes. You pull out to the tip and ram her once more, and once more she cries out and orgasms. Her back arches, you can feel her shaking pussy finally come to some sort of rest.

"God damn, Dash," you say, gently pulling out, your own pleasure must be put on pause for now. You stand Rainbow up and hold her from behind, your rigid shaft resting on her back as you fondle her soft breasts and kiss along her neck. Your balls hurt from coming so close to firing, but you ignore it.

"Fuckin' A, Jake. When you make me cum, you make me cum hard." Dash moves under your touch, her hot breathing comes down from a ragged and shallow gasping to a regular rhythm. She puts her hand on your face and brings it closer to hers. She moves her lips close to yours and whispers "Think you can make it happen again?"

"Damn sure," you whisper back. Rainbow kisses you deeply, turning around in your arms. You move your feet and stand directly in front of her, your foot is in a puddle of female ejaculate. You don't care in the slightest. You and Dash make out for a moment, feeling each other's bodies and sharing spit and breath. You move forward after a moment and pick up Rainbow by her tight ass. You sit her on her bed and break your kiss. Dash breathes heavily and sits up as you kiss down her body. You lick a nipple, teasing it, and pinch the other.

"Ah, no need for foreplay, dumbass, I'm already wet." Dash says and kicks your chest lightly. "How do you wanna do me now?" You look down to her toned thighs and her wet lips, then back up, drinking in her slender waist, her flat stomach, her small, perky tits, her sexy shoulders, her pretty face, her ruffled rainbow colored hair. You think to yourself, she's fucking beautiful.

"How about we get some music, and I'll let you mount me. Or are your legs tired?"

"I can do it," she says defensively. "Just watch!" Rainbow does a backwards somersault and stands on her knees. "My laptop is over there on my desk, just start it up and use my itunes or a youtube playlist or something. Password's 'paj20%'."

"On it!" You quickly set up Rainbow's computer and open up Chrome. You are shocked to see that she has a My Little Pony theme, featuring... Applejack? You disregard it, most of your blood is in your cock, anyway. You quickly pull up your favorite playlist and skip to track 112. You have a good hour of inspiring metal to hump to, then some really good ska. "Alright, let's do this!" You fly into bed, nearly knocking Dash over. She pounces on you kissing your chest and moving up to your face. You cup her cheek in one hand and tongue wrestle for a short while.

"Lay, lay down this way," Rainbow commands. You flip over and rest your head on a pillow. Your cock is standing straight up, tinted orange by the condom. Dash clasps her fingers on the base. She stands on her knees, straddling your waist and faces you. "Ready for a ride, cowboy?"

You look over her athletic body, grinning widely. "Aw yeah, you ready to hit five tonight?" Rainbow lowers herself down slowly, your tip just barely parts her ultra-sensitive lips.

"Ah, you better fucking believe it." Dash drops down, slowly at first, and slides down past the head of your rigid tool. Her tight slit engulfs your shaft, inch by inch, until Dash nearly has all of it inside her. "S-still fucking huge, too. Ah, god it's all the way in." Dash leans forward and places her palms on your wide chest. She rocks forward and back, slowly finding a gentle rhythm. The sensation of her tight cunt sliding up up and down is amazing, her hotness just magnifies the pleasure.

The music changes to a new song, and Rainbow tosses her hair out of her face. She looks down, and you meet her magenta eyes. Her mouth hangs open, she's obviously really enjoying the head of your cock reaching deep inside her. She smiles down at you and goes faster.

"Hey! N-not so h-hard!" Anthems of the Apocalypse kicks on, and you go into beast mode. You grab Dash's hips and pull her down, pushing your hips up into hers. "Ah! Fuck, easy, that k-kinda hurts, ya know!"

You let your ass fall to the blanket, Dash falling down on top of your cock heavily. "Sorry," you reply. "This, this fucking song." Dash winces, but keeps going. She sits straight up and grinds on top of your rigid phallus. She moans out in pleasure again and begins to slide up and down on your dick. Her tight slit still feels fucking fantastic. You feel your pleasure growing again, your pent up load is preparing to fire. Rainbow gasps again and leans forward, resting one hand squarely in the center of your chest. Her tight ass rises and falls, sucking your cock in and out of her perfect pussy. You spread your legs slightly and gently thrust upward in opposite time with Dash, rising with her fall and falling with her rising, making your cock almost slip out, but then slide deeper into Rainbow's hot cunt. You can feel her tight hole tighten even more, now, with every thrust. It's enough to make you grit your teeth to hold back your climax.

"Oh, fuck, Jake, I'm getting close again. God, yeah, oh a little, nyeuh! Yeah, right there, ha-harder!" Dash moans out louder with each thrust. She's so tight, so hot and wet around your rock-hard rod. "God, fuck me! Fuck me hard, make me cum again, Jake! My fucking pussy's tired from cumming so much, I need to cum again! AH! Gyeah, fuck me, fuck me hard!" Rainbow leans back and lets her entire body fall on your steel soldier. Her weight slams down onto your dick inside her. Her pussy tightens more and more, it's nearly painful. "I-I'm cumming, I'm cumming! Fuck me, yes! YES!!!!" Rainbow Dash climaxes hard again, her tight pussy clenching spasmodically around your shaft. She leans back and moans in extreme ecstasy.

Dash writhes in pleasure atop your throbbing erection. You grit your teeth and try to hold back the flood. Somehow, someway, you keep your seed from flowing out and testing the integrity of the condom. "Don't, move Dash!" you say through clenched teeth. You feel your limit is close, but fading. You relax your jaw and let out a breath. You open your eyes to see Rainbow Dash, naked and impaled on your spear.

"Holy shit," she hoarsely whispers down to you. "Four, everyone of them fucking fantastic. You," Dash paused and raises her hips to let you slide out. "You earned whatever the hell you wanna do, stud. I'm sure you won't have trouble getting me to five orgasms tonight." Rainbow lays next to you, panting softly. She cuddles in close and kisses your cheek. She nibbles your earlobe for a second and whispers to you: "If you want, you can even try my asshole." Your ears and your dick perk up at those words. You turn your head and meet Rainbow's eyes, she's smiling wickedly, biting her bottom lip.

"You want me to? Have," you turn your voice into a hushed whisper. "Have you ever tried anal?"

Dash shakes her head. "But when I use little Tank over there, I finger my ass sometimes. I know it sounds nasty, but..." she trails off, rolling over to grab her toy, "Little Tank", as she called it. The saliva on it had since dried. "But it feels really, really good. I hear some guys do it to get off, too." Rainbow idly licks her toy and stares down at your nearly fully erect cock. The repeated failures to launch may have taken some wind out of its sails. Rainbow suddenly perks up and stands over you on her knees. "Oh! I had a really dirty idea." She drew out the word dirty. "What if, what if, somehow, you fuck my pussy and I stick this up my ass, on full blast? Oh god," her shoulders shook briefly. "I'm fucking so ready to try it."

"I-if you want, I guess I'm down for it." You sit up, Dash just pecks you on the cheek and slowly rubs your tired phallus.

"Wanna take that rubber off? So you can, ya know," Dash trails off, but finishes her gesture by getting down lower and opening her mouth wide, sticking her tongue out. "God I'm having so many kinky thoughts tonight. How 'bout you leave it on, cum a gallon like I know you will, and I take it off and drizzle it on my face?" You nod your head in consent, her extremely erotic comments leave you in awe.

"T-that s-sounds g-g-g-good, Dash," you sputter. You gulp down your ineptitude. "So, how you wanna get fucked this time? Straight missionary? Doggy style? You name it."

"I know what we should do, but we'll have to be kind of careful. Here, let me show you. Sit on your knees, or criss-cross applesauce." You laugh at the childish wording in such an adult situation. You do as Rainbow Dash instructs, kneeling. She wraps her arms around your shoulders and tells you to hold her up. She stands on her knees over you and carefully guides your head to her wet slit. The head slides in more easily than before, but her hole is still tight. She lowers herself slowly from a crouch until she can comfortably kneel. Dash tells you to keep holding her. She finds Tank and spits on it, then rubs her saliva all along it. Rainbow turns on the vibrator and puts it between her legs. Using both hands, she massages her asshole.

"Ah, ah god damn, it's been a little while since I put even my finger there. Ah! Oh jesus fucking christ, go ahead and fuck me. Slowly!" You press your hips upwards. Rainbow releases a high moan, you can here Tank buzzing away, muffled by her flesh. "I, I think I alm-OH! There it g-oes. Shit, Jake, this feel so amazing!"

You laugh lightly, barely able to concentrate. You thrust deeper and a little faster, Dash lowers herself to accommodate you and her toy.

"God, ah! It feels s-so good," Dash keeps pleasuring herself as you fuck her. "Ah, it's going deeper. Oh my fucking god, this feels too fucking amazing, Jake!" Your cock is massaged by the vibrations as well, her toy is strong enough to reverberate her flesh. You thrust harder and a little faster, her tight hole brings immense pleasure to you. You can feel your load ready to burst, you try your best to hold on just for a little more. Rainbow takes one arm and wraps it around your shoulders, holding you close. Her ragged breathing and moaning only turn you on more. She rests her head on your shoulder and releases a high-pitched whine of pure pleasure.

You hold her tight and repeatedly thrust upwards, deep inside her. You peer down her back to see her other hand shoving her vibrator up her other entrance, you hear and feel it inside her. You move your left hand down and grab her tight ass for leverage. Dash cries out softly as you pump her extra sensitive slit with new power. Dash breathes harder and speaks in your ear. "Ah, Jake, I'm gonna cum again! M-my fucking pussy feels so good, with you inside me. Oh, oh fuck! God damn, the d-dildo, can you feel it?"

"Nng, yeah. Yeah, I feel it," you coolly reply. It's all you can manage not to bust right now, and you feel like you fighting an uphill battle. "I-it's coming, Dash. You want it on y-your face? Fucking, fucking say yes!"

"Ah, fuck me Jake! Do it, fucking cum on my face!" You lift Dash up and lay her on her back, you feel yourself just about to blow. You pull out and breath, close your eyes and clench your teeth. You can hear Dash's shallow and fast breaths between moans, as well as the muffled buzz of her toy. You open your eyes to see her thrusting the vibrator up her ass and play with her pink pussy. You remove the condom, careful not to bring undue sensations. "Yeah, oh yeah do it! I-I'm gonna cum too!"

You drop the unused rubber and kneel down over Dash's face. "Suck it some," you command her. Dash takes one hand and strokes you throbbing erection and licks the precum off of the head. You feel the first pangs of you climax rush through your cock. "Ah, open up! Open~" You grunt and grab the base of your cock, aiming it stratight at Rainbow's open mouth. You firmly grasp it and explode. A thick, hot shot of milky seed impacts on Dash's forehead and nose, completely plastering her skin. You spurt another jet of steamy semen, most of it landing on her tongue and teeth. You try your best to concentrate through unbelievable release and keep your rifle on target. Load after glorious load coats her pretty face, staining her hair and drenching her skin.

You feel your dick twitch twice, a few drops of semen dribble down from the tip. "F-fuck. That was the best climax I've ever had Dash. Uh, Dash?" Rainbow lies on her back, blinded under a thick coat of cum. She spits out a mouthful of cum, it flows down her cheeks and her chin in a white waterfall. Or, cumfall, technically, you think to yourself.

"Jesus, Jake. You trying to drown me?" Rainbow replies. She wipes the jizz from her eyes and sits up. "It's all over my fucking face." She wipes her eyes again and tries to look at you, streams of warm semen drip down her face, to her shoulders, chest, or the sheets. They'll need to be washed for sure. "Want a kiss?"

"Fuck, Dash, you nasty!" you reply in a mock negro voice. "Sorry, that's what you get for teasing me all night." You crawl off the bed and toss the towel at Dash. "That was so fucking hot."

Rainbow Dash wipes her face as best she can. Sperm still clings to her hair, but her face is dry. Filthy, but dry. "I need a new towel. And a shower." You walk away to the bathroom and take a serious piss. You sigh with tired victory and let your stream hit the water. The relief is good. You feel much less inebriated, yet still jovial.

The sound of the shower turning on startles you. Dash’s face is quite a bit cleaner, now. “Shit, Rainbow,” you quietly tell her. “You scared the piss outa me.”

Dash slaps her face and laughs. “Ba dum, tish. That was a bad one, Jake.” She walks behind you and opens up her medicine cabinet. She retrieves some face wash and some toothpaste. She brushes her pearly whites, watching you piss. Normally, you consider yourself pee-shy. Now, however, you have no trouble. You finish up and flush.

Rainbow spits in the sink and rinses her mouth. She looks at you, but her eyes fall to your semi-flaccid cock. She looks back up, grabs her face wash and walks by you without a word to the shower. You wash your hands and join her. She rinses off the face cleanser just as you step in. You grab Rainbow by the waist from behind, then move your wet hands down her thighs. Instinctively, you get on your knees and just rub her wet skin.“What are you doing next week, Dashie?”

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