Chapters Fantasy, it’s just a word ponies like to use to let their minds wander. A word that can describe the world around them at their own free will, a place where everything can be just perfect. For Spitfire, that fantasy was easy, sitting outside a nice, old fashioned cafe, relaxing on a wooden chair next to a similarly fashioned table. The cool air of the Crystal Empire lightly breezing through her amber mane as her hooves slowly clasped around a warm Espresso coffee and her soft lips meeting with the cup’s ceramic surface as she let her taste buds revel in the strong but energetic experience.
The clattering sound of a tray being lifted greeted the mares ears as a single waitress took the leftovers from another table, she wiped the wooden surface clean with a rag before quietly making her way back into the cafe. Spitfire smiled happily as the waitress past before letting out a relaxing sigh; so far so good. The place had been relatively quiet all morning, not to mention the weather was holding itself up. With that thought in mind, the mare’s golden eyes looked upwards to the slightly overcast sky where a bright sun cascaded down from its mid afternoon position. Seeing this, she quickly put her cup back on the table and looked down towards her brown leather saddlebags that were currently resting at the side of the chair she was seated at. She reached a hoof down to search for an item, and, quickly finding them, she pulled out her usual sunglasses and slipped them on. Her sight quickly becoming a darker shade as her eyes were shielded from the sunlight.
This was the first time Spitfire had been off in a long time, she made sure she was making every second count. The mare’s life was to some other ponies a fantasy, but the job wasn’t as easy as she thought it would be. The paperwork, academy, training, and on top of that making sure she didn’t slip up to retain her role model status was very hard work. Spitfire kept at it though, it was in her nature to keep on striving to be one of the best. However, it didn’t mean she hated a good relaxation every once in a while.
Spitfire smiled at this passing thought, she grabbed her coffee and took another satisfying sip before leaning back on the chair once more. She then began to set her eyes on the few ponies trotting past the cafe. The view pleasant and formal as it showed the large centerpiece of the city, which was the Crystal Palace, and its statues that surrounded the area. As Spitfire’s eyes scanned the places around the cafe, she spotted a familiar mare out of the corner of her eye. The pegasus in question had her head at a slight tilt and wasn't fully making eye contact with Spitfire, but then again, the mare was wearing her shades.
Spitfire took off her sunglasses and looked at the mare, instantly recognizing her tomboyish haircut along with those striking colors that made up her rainbow mane. Her figure was close to Spitfire’s, but of course the mare was not your average pegasus. Spitfire smirked as she watched the mare trot over to her with a uncertain look on her face, her eyebrow raised in curiosity.
“Spitfire, Why are you hanging around the Crystal Empire?” the mare asked quizzically as she made her way to where the Wonderbolt was sat around the cornered seating area outside the cafe.
Spitfire chuckled, causing a few strands of her mane to fall across her face, she pushed them back up with a hoof as she spoke. “Can’t a hard working filly get a break now and then, Dash?” she asked, shaking her head playfully.
Rainbow shrugged. “I just wasn’t expecting to see you. I thought all the Wonderbolts had gone back to Cloudsdale after the Equestria Games last week,” the mare explained, coming over to the table where Spitfire was.
Spitfire nodded. “They did, congratulations on the second place by the way. I know I've said it before, but it was a really good effort, you’re hard to match,” she said happily, patting the seat closest to her with a hoof. “Take a seat if you wanna stay, I could use the company.”
Rainbow was all too glad the Wonderbolt had just offered her to take a seat, being so close to her in an informal environment was pleasant, but exciting still exciting at the same time. Dash smiled at the thought and took the seat offered to her. “So, why are you staying then?” she asked curiously.
Spitfire picked up her cup of coffee and smirked. “I’m finally on holiday. Took me long enough, but I’ve racked up a few weeks to do my own thing,” she said in a satisfied tone as she took a final sip of her drink.
Rainbow grinned as she became interested in the conversation. “Why’s it taken you so long? You test positive for sports drugs or something?” she asked, giggling as Spitfire put the drink down on the table.
Spitfire too laughed at the statement. “Nah, although it would explain why I’ve had to wait so damn long to get a month’s vacation. It had better be worth it too, or otherwise I may have just stayed and let Fleetfoot nag at me for not letting her use all the pies in the Wonderbolts’ cafeteria as a costume to annoy Soarin with,” the mare explained as the two shared a short laugh. “I swear that mare still thinks she’s around five, but she’s a good flyer... just like you,” Spitfire said, nudging Dash playfully.
Rainbow gave a slightly embarrassed look from the compliment. “Thanks Spit, it means a lot.”
Spitfire rolled her eyes. “You don’t have to thank me, I’m not gonna go Academy sargent on your flank if you don't,” she replied happily. Rainbow’s felt a blush run to her cheeks, suddenly her ears perked up slightly as a waitress came over and took the cup from the table.
Spitfire smiled at the mare. “Thank you,” she said in a kind tone as the mare nodded before taking the cup back inside. When Spitfire changed her gaze back to see Rainbow’s slightly more embarrassed face, she smirked. “I should have expected I’d get that kind of reaction out of you,” she said confidently as Rainbow reeled back, feeling a small flush of blood run towards her cheeks.
Spitfire laughed. “Even though you're a friend you're still a fan, eh? I bet you’ve got a full collection of Wonderbolt plushies back at your house,” the mare continued to tease.
“You're gonna make me go red in front of all these ponies,” Rainbow said with a sheepish grin while trying to keep her composure and not laugh.
“My intention exactly,” Spitfire said, keeping her smirk. She tilted her head and folded back her ears to put on a more adorable look. “Do you cuddle my plushie every night?”
“Alright, that’s it!” Rainbow said as she got up and advanced towards the mare as the two continued their giggling fit. Spitfire held her hooves up in a playful attempt to protect herself.
“Okay, okay, I’ll make it up to you!” Spitfire pleaded as she peaked out from behind her hooves.
Rainbow stopped and thought for a moment before nodding. “Deal,” she said, sitting back down.
Spitfire giggled. “Fine, what do you want?” she asked, raising an eyebrow as another waitress passed them.
Dash turned to the mare passing and said, “Two Espressos please.”
The waitress nodded and gave the two mares a smile before heading back inside to make their order. Rainbow gave a smug look towards Spitfire as the mare chuckled and shook her head, “I could have sworn you would ask for an autograph,” she said with a smirk.
Rainbow rolled her eyes, “I already have a poster with that,” she said casually as she looked towards the mare.
Spitfire leaned back on her chair, keeping her current expression. “When we first met Dash I wouldn’t have guessed you for being so sociable, I used to picture you as the pony who was always too busy to unwind,” the mare explained.
“I can unwind, but I nap instead,” Dash corrected as she rested her head on a forehoof, “So are you staying around here for your holidays?” she asked.
Spitfire’s face lit up at the question, “No, in fact I’m going somewhere far better than that,” she said proudly as the sound of hoofsteps could be heard from behind the mare as the same waitress trotted outside holding the two ordered drinks on a tray, she carefully put the two cups down on the table before smiling at the mares before she left. Dash quickly grabbed her cup to take a sip as Spitfire took her’s in a more casual fashion since she’d just finished a cup.
Rainbow sighed happily as she took the cup away from her mouth before speaking, “Where are you going?” She asked, very curious about the subject.
Spitfire grinned, “I’m going to Fillydelphia, it’s going to be brilliant!” she said in slightly giddy voice. “It’s great views and I’ve got a penthouse apartment overlooking the ocean. I’m going for a hundred percent relaxation,” she said dreamily.
Rainbow nodded in agreement, “It sounds cool, I’ve never been to Filly, but my dad now lives there, apparently it’s the place to go,” she said in a matter-of-fact tone.
Spitfire laughed, “Do I detect a hint of jealousy?” she asked with a widening smirk.
Dash quickly changed her posture to a more confident look, “Na, why would I be?” she asked.
Spitfire leaned across the table, the wooden surface creaked slightly with the added weight of the pegasus as she came muzzle to muzzle with Dash, “Because you look, sound and act like it,” she said with a knowing look.
Dash fumbled slightly, “W-What do you mean Spitfire, I don’t really care that much for-”
“Wanna come with me?” Spitfire asked raising an eyebrow.
Dash’s eyes suddenly widened as her mouth nearly dropped. Spitfire couldn’t contain herself as she sat back with laughter, watching the blue mare in front of her babble slightly in a lost for words state, “You look like you’ve just seen a pony die Rainbow!”
Dash shook her head as she came around, she looked over at Spitfire still slightly in shock, “A-Are you serious?” she asked.
Spitfire nodded, “Why wouldn’t I be? It’d be more fun to go with a mare of my style rather than going it alone, unless of course you’ve got other plans?” she asked raising an eyebrow with a smug look plastered on her muzzle.
Dash thought hard about the question, it did seem sudden, but then again Spitfire and Rainbow had known each other for a while and they’d gotten on rather well after Rainbow Falls. Then her mind crossed over her father, she hadn’t seen the stallion since the day before he moved to the new city, she would like to pay him a visit at some point this year and now Spitfire was giving her the perfect opportunity.
“How long are we going for?” Dash asked raising an eyebrow as she thought it over still.
Spitfire shrugged, “I’m staying for the next few weeks, but you can take the train home when you wish to go home,” the mare said happily.
“I’m paying for my part of the trip though,” Dash started defensively.
Spitfire rolled her eyes, “If you're sure you want to you can pay for your train ticket,” she answered, “Unfortunately I already paid for everything else.”
Dash sighed and thought for a few more moments as she made her decision. “I-I’ll think on it and if I wanna go I’ll meet you at the train station next week,” she answered finally.
Spitfire nodded, “Great!” she said excitedly, “I’ll be at Canterlot train station next week, platform eight.”
Rainbow nodded as she drank her coffee, just then another voice sounded.
“Rainbow!”
Spitfire raised an eyebrow, “One of your friends?” she asked.
Dash nodded getting up off her seat, “Yeah, sounds like Twi, she’ll be wanting me to help her find some book in one of the stores,” she answered with a smirk as she looked over to where the voice had came from. “Thanks for the drink Spitfire, I’ll see ya around,” she said before trotting out of the cafe.
Spitfire gave the mare a wave before leaning back again and sipping her new cup of coffee. Perhaps this holiday she was planning was going to go a lot better to plan than she’d hoped.
All Aboard!
“Going somewhere nice ma'am?” a stallion in a neat uniform asked as he watched the mare approach his ticket booth at Canterlot’s grand train station.
Spitfire nodded as she let go of her suitcase for a moment and looked up to the stallion. “Yes, in fact I am, one ticket to Fillydelphia please,” she said happily, pushing her fedora styled hat up so she could see the stallion better.
The ticket operator smiled and passed a ticket through the slot in the thick glass that separated them both. “That’ll be one hundred bits please.”
Spitfire smirked. “I hope this train will go faster than I can fly for this many bits,” she said as she turned around to her saddlebags and quickly opened them to find some money.
The stallion nodded. “Only a Wonderbolt would be able to fly faster than this train ma’am,” he replied confidently.
“Well,” Spitfire started, taking the bits out of her saddlebags and putting them on the small metal tray in front of the ticket booth, “let’s just hope I don’t get called back to my job on the train then,” she said as she took the ticket in her hoof before picking up her suitcase and trotting over towards the platform. The stallion wasn’t sure what the mare meant until he spotted her cutie mark. His eyes widened as he looked over to the mare who flashed him a smug grin as she trotted away.
Spitfire sighed happily as she began trotting through the decorative building, which housed the largest train station in Equestria. The marble flooring was shown throughout the hall where the sound of conversation echoed off the large walls that surrounded the station. The glass ceiling created the little light that shone down onto the floor and the large waterfall feature that was the centerpiece of the complex.
Spitfire smiled as her eyes traveled over the large paintings that lined some of the hallways and the statues that gave the building a more royal figure. The signs that hung from the ceilings gave ponies a general direction to the platforms and other places around the large structure. Spitfire found the sign which pointed her in the direction of platform eight as she made her way past a few ponies in the main center square of the building, a few giving her the odd glance as she trotted by. She pulled her hat a little lower so no pony could make eye contact with her. It wasn’t really something she was interested to do today. She was much more interested in her holiday and finding a nice place to relax for the next few weeks, but now she was also more inclined to spend it with a certain mare. Spitfire smiled at the thought as she followed the general direction until she came up to a small tunnel that led to the platform.
As she made her way through the small tunnel which led her out into the open, wooden platform that was number eight, she found a conductor looking at his golden pocket watch as he waited for a train to arrive. There was a slightly disappointed look on his face as he kept glancing at the silent tracks in front of him. She quickly took a glance around the platform and saw only a few other ponies trotting around the area with slightly bored looks on their faces. She made her way over to the conductor as she spoke up. “Excuse me, but shouldn't the train be here by now?” she asked curiously.
The conductor nodded. “Yeah, it’s running late, apparently a hold up because of some cattle on the line,” he said formally. “Please take a seat, it might be another few moments,” he said kindly.
Spitfire nodded and made her way over to a free spot on the platform. Putting her suitcase down, she proceeded to sit on the cushioned surface and put her forehooves either side of the bag to support her back. She smiled as she looked out over the morning sky, the cool wind brushing over her ears that poked out of her hat. However, now that she was here, her mind was focused on the other pony who she wanted to join her on this holiday.
”I-I’ll think on it, and if I wanna go I’ll meet you at the train station next week.”
The voice rang in Spitfire’s head a few times as she waited, her eyes travelling to the small tunnel that she’d came from every now and then in hope that she’d see the rainbow mare trot out with a suitcase of her own. She’d been planning the holiday for quite a while. Why she’d not discussed it with any other pony surprised her slightly, probably because she’d always wanted to be able to go on a holiday and not have to be pressured with any contracts or advertisement or anything like that. However, there was something that she’d always liked about Rainbow; the two could get on very well as friends and had a lot in common with one another. Not to mention the mare hadn’t been able to see a lot of her and they’d needed to catch up for some time.
Before Spitfire could go any further in her thoughts, suddenly the tracks started to vibrate slightly in front of the platform, making a sound which caught everyone's attention. Spitfire could see a few little fillies and their slightly worried parents run towards the edge of the wooden structure to try and catch a glimpse of the incoming train. Suddenly the tale-tell signs of the loud whistle and chug from the engine could be heard as the train finally came into view of the station. The conductor smiled as he shouted, “Ladies and Gentlecolts, this is the late train for Fillydelphia, please mind the gap when alighting this train!”
Spitfire smiled as she watched the large locomotive pull into the station. She turned around to pick up her suitcase when she spotted a certain mare trotting over to her with a smug grin on her face. She held a dark blue suitcase with her own set of saddlebags. “Well, I didn’t expect you to show up,” Spitfire said as she saw the mare flick her rainbow mane.
“Well I thought it’d be pretty cool, so I decided to give your already awesome status an extra twenty percent,” Rainbow Dash said confidently as she looked at her friend.
Spitfire chuckled as she got up and took her suitcase. She then proceeded to trot towards the train while looking at Rainbow. “I’m glad you did decide to come. It’s pretty good that I’ve got a buddy to come with me,” she replied with a grin.
Dash too took her suitcase as she followed the mare into the train. “It’s cool. So, how long’s the train ride then?” she asked, raising an eyebrow.
Spitfire shrugged. “A few hours, which gives us some time to get to know each other even more,” she said with a smirk, the two mares heading into one of the many carriages of the train. Spitfire trotted down the carriage and put her suitcase on one of the racks above before sitting on a seat close by as Dash did the same. The two sat across from one another, a small wooden table separating them. Spitfire smiled as she leaned back on the cushioned seat, looking towards Dash opposite her. “So, how you been this past week?” she asked.
Rainbow smirked at the Wonderbolt. “Not much, just been kicking clouds and generally being awesome around Ponyville. I will say though, your offer was on my mind a lot,” she replied.
Spitfire nodded. “So what made you say yes?” she asked.
“Well, I haven’t seen my dad in a while, and knowing him he’ll probably want to see me at some point. Then it’s spending time with a Wonderbolt which is pretty cool,” Rainbow said happily.
“Is that really it? I thought you’d gotten sour at me slightly after Rainbow Falls,” Spitfire asked cautiously, still happy the mare liked her. She hoped it was slightly more than just a like too.
Rainbow shook her head. “Nah, I still like you Spitfire... I mean as a friend, I mean-”
Dash was cut off by Spitfire’s laughter as the mare tried to correct herself. “It’s fine Dash, I’m glad you're all cool about the whole thing. Besides, I guess this is more or less a thank you for making me and Fleet see sense that day,” she replied, knowing it was a little more of a thank you she wanted to give.
Dash rubbed the back of her neck as she looked away slightly. “It was nothin’,” she said with a slight blush forming on her cheeks.
Spitfire grinned. “I’m making you blush already? Jeez, and I was about to thank you for saving my life again too,” she said with a slight giggle.
Dash’s eyes widened. “Oh yeah, the young flyers competition... it was nothing too,” she said casually, trying her hardest to stop her blush from going any further.
Spitfire shook her head playfully with a slight giggle. “Rainbow, you can be a little too modest sometimes.”
Rainbow smiled. “Well you were... or are one of my idols, being the captain of the ‘Bolts and all, so I wasn’t not gonna help you,” she said happily.
Spitfire nodded. “Well... okay, you’ve got me there I guess,” she said with a smile before getting up. “I’ll be back in just a sec, I need to use the little fillies room.”
Dash felt another smile reach her lips as she watched the mare leave; this was her dream. Going on holiday with one of her top idols was something she’d dreamed of as a filly, and it wasn’t an opportunity she was going to miss for anything. However, she liked Spitfire more than most ponies she idolized, because she was the only pony who had become her friend and someone she wasn’t afraid to speak to in a normal way. She also loved the way Spitfire looked. She was, in her eyes, what she wanted to become in a few years time. Even though she would hate to say it, Spitfire was Dash’s definition of awesome. The mare was gorgeous and had a stunning flight career, and any pony would be lucky to have her. However, if she and Spitfire did like one another, could that mean…
Dash snapped herself out of the thought straight away, there was no evidence that Spitfire even liked her in that way, not to mention the mare wasn’t even looking in Dash’s direction. She was way out of her league. Rainbow then suddenly realised why she was thinking this, what was bringing all of this on?
As the blue mare let her mind swim, Spitfire’s was doing the same. As the Wonderbolt trotted up to the toilet door her mind was buzzing with different things, mostly excitement that she had a friend on this holiday. She couldn’t wait for them to arrive in Filly, but mostly because it was Rainbow Dash who was with the mare. In true honesty, Spitfire had felt more of a special connection towards the mare ever since she saved her life. As she kept thinking, she just hoped that Rainbow liked her as much as she did. She also hoped she could pay the mare back for all she's done for her in the past. A smirk formed on her lips as she glanced back down the carriage to see the mare. She wanted to give her the holiday she'd never forget.
Fillydelphia
The sound of laughter could be heard from one of the carriages on the train as Spitfire and Dash finished another conversation.
“Wait, so Fluttershy actually beat the dragon?” Spitfire asked, shocked.
Rainbow wiped a joyful tear from her eyelid. “Yeah, he was crying like a foal,” she said with another giggle. “If it wasn’t for her though I think we would have destroyed all of Equestria with an angry dragon.”
“Your stories are a lot better than mine Dash, not gonna lie,” Spitfire replied.
Rainbow waved a dismissive hoof towards the Wonderbolt. “They’re alright, but my cutie mark story was the best I think,” she said with a confident tone.
Spitfire chuckled. “Well, it’s probably better than mine anyways.”
Dash changed her expression. “How did you get your cutie mark then?”
Spitfire was about to speak when another voice beat her to Dash’s ears. “The next stop is Fillydelphia, please make sure all your personal belongings are with you before leaving this train!”
Spitfire shrugged. “I’ll tell you at the beach,” she said with a smile as she got up to retrieve her bag.
“The beach?” Rainbow asked quizzically.
Spitfire nodded. “Yep! We’ll go to the hotel first to unpack and then we’ll spend some time in the sun,” she said, winking at her friend. She took the bag down and picked up her fedora hat, which had been lying on the small table between the two ponies. Dash did the same, taking her bag from the rack above before following Spitfire to the end of the carriage as they waited for the train to stop as it slowed down towards the station.
The two pegasi looked out the small door window of the carriage to see the city which was passing by as the train pulled into the station. The views were less exciting than Canterlot or the Crystal Empire, but it gave a relaxing feel seeing the fields and small homes which inhabited the beach area.
Finally the train halted and the conductor opened the doors to the locomotive. Spitfire and Rainbow disembarked from the locomotive and they made their way to the exit of the train station, which was a far cry from the one they’d previously been in. The wooden flooring of the small station would never really stand out as one of the all time great stops, but it was something that Spitfire liked to see as a change of scenery for once. No paparazzi and not a single flying stadium in sight, just what she wanted.
“So, where's the hotel?” Dash asked as they trotted from the steps onto the sandy beach next to the remote train stop. Spitfire didn’t reply for a moment as she looked out onto the vast, open beach which spanned for what seemed like forever, there were a few ponies enjoying themselves as laughter and conversations of all varieties could be heard as the waves crashed in along the shore.
“Well… we could just keep our bags and sit on the beach and talk a little more. Besides, I still need to tell you my cutie mark story,” the mare said, shaking her flank a little at the mare before trotting ahead towards the beach. Dash nodded in response as she turned around to collect her bag when her eyes caught sight of the Wonderbolt’s rump. Dash stared at the perfect curves a little longer before realizing the mare was getting ahead of her. She quickly shook her head before trotting after the mare, trying her best not to let her eyes wander.
Spitfire quickly found a nice location on the beach and set her suitcase on the soft sand, letting it sink into the gravelly texture as she sat down next to it. A soft sigh escaped her lips as she finally let herself relax. She was where she wanted to be now, watching the waves crashing into the shore of a long beach with the sea air brushing past her mane and coat. She smiled as Rainbow sat down next to her, a friend’s presence only making it ten times better.
After a short period of silence where only the crashing of waves from the beach could be heard, Spitfire turned and spoke up. “So, you wanna hear my cutie mark story?” she asked as she looked over to Rainbow.
Dash nodded in reply and Spitfire continued. “Well, to start things off I guess it was rather embarrassing,” she admitted.
The blue pegasus raised an eyebrow. “How could your cutie mark story be embarrassing? I always imagined ya being in some big race where you beat the tail of everypony else.”
Spitfire chuckled. “Well, while I wish that was true, the race I was in at the time wasn’t as glamorous as you might think,” she replied, looking back out onto the beach.
Rainbow let out a small laugh of her own as she took a few moments to reply, “Well, what was it then?”
Spitfire smirked. “At the time I was racing in a trial for the Wonderbolt’s Junior Academy, having just left flight camp. Though I was trying my hardest, I didn’t think I was doing as good as the other mares with me. I only had one real talent, which was time trials. Funnily enough that was the last test of the day. I had to give it my best shot too if I had any chance of getting in though so I was kinda nervous.”
Rainbow watched on in fascination at the mare’s story as Spitfire continued. “I was gearing up to start the trial. I set off pretty well and I think I had the first half of the course nailed when suddenly... I started to wear out. I think it must have just been my body catching up with me. I began slowing down and I tried my best to keep up, but I just couldn’t seem to dig deep enough to do better. Then out of nowhere this weird rainbow thing appeared, like this huge ring or something. I don’t know, but the tailwind that came with it was huge; the force was so strong it pushed me faster than I was going, and with this burst of speed I began digging deeper and managed to find some extra power. Then, before I knew it, I’d crossed the finish line in the fastest time they’d ever seen. I was so ecstatic I won the trial, and when I finally calmed myself down I found this baby on my flank,” Spitfire finished, looking at her rump.
Rainbow’s eyes followed. “I-it’s nice,” she said, eyeing those flanks again feeling a slight tinge on her cheeks form.
Spitfire grinned. “Thanks, yours isn’t that bad either hot shot,” she said teasingly, nudging the pegasus with a wing. Rainbow smiled sheepishly as the silence once again settle in around the mares.
In Rainbow’s mind, her thoughts were now swimming even more than they had been on the train ride. Spitfire was starting to sound as if she was owing her life to Rainbow. Here she was, telling her that if it wasn’t for her she wouldn’t have even made it into the Wonderbolts. She’d also thanked her for saving her life back at the Young Flyers Competition, and even to this day she was still thanking her. Rainbow’s heart swelled with love at this point, but she couldn’t find a way to express herself.
Spitfire looked over again and found her friend in a little more of a dazed state. “You okay Rainbow?”
Rainbow blinked a few times and nodded. “Yeah, I’m cool... it’s just… why are you thanking me so much?”
Spitfire was a little taken aback by the sudden comment. “Well, you’ve just helped me out so much. I mean I definitely trust you with my life, so I think we’re good on that end,” she replied, giggling as Dash joined in with her.
“I know, but it was nothin’,” Rainbow retorted.
Spitfire sighed. “Fine, but I at least owe you all of this in return,” she said with a genuine smile. Meanwhile, in the back of her head, her mind was now churning with thoughts. She wanted so badly just to tell Rainbow her feelings, but she couldn’t gauge Rainbow’s at all. She could tell the mare now had something on her mind too, but that only pushed her nerves a little closer to the limit than they currently were.
Rainbow turned to her friend once again. “You know, it’s getting a little chilly, mind if we just head to the hotel and come back tomorrow?”
Spitfire only nodded in reply, too deep in her thoughts of the mare sitting next to her to hold up any sort of conversation with her. The two pegasi quietly got their bags and made their way off towards the hotel in order to unpack.
Spitfire excitedly trotted over to the hotel which stood proudly in front of the two mares. She turned to Dash as the pegasus galloped over, opening the door they were revealed with a very clean and orderly exterior to what looked like the reception lounge. A large wooden desk was the centerpiece of the hall which had wooden staircases lining the room to the upper floors of the hotel.
Spitfire cantered over to the mare as she spoke up, “I have a reservation booked here,” she announced as the mare seated at the desk looked up and smiled.
“Ah, Miss Spitfire, glad to see you’ve arrived so quickly. Your suite is ready and waiting,” the mare replied happily as she handed Spitfire a room key.
The wonderbolt thanked the receptionist before motioning for Rainbow to follow her. The two mares quickly alighted the staircase on their way to the top of the hotel. Spitfire checked her room key with the signs that were placed throughout the hotel as she quietly spoke to herself the numbers of the room they’d be staying in.
“Number fifty six… fifty eight… sixty five, ah here we are!” Spitfire exclaimed happily placing the key into the lock and turning the key.
Rainbow snickered as she sauntered up to the door with the number six and nine. Spitfire too giggled at the sight as she turned to face Dash, “It’s the best room they had, couldn’t say no to the number could I?”
Rainbow felt a blush come on, but managed to fight back her thoughts as she nodded before trotting in with the mare as she opened the door to the large hotel room. The place was filled with many luxury items as well as a sea view from the living area. Dash’s eyes quickly explored every inch of the hotel as she and Spitfire inspected their accommodation.
“Like it?” Spitfire asked with a knowing smirk as Dash nodded.
“It’s great!” Rainbow replied, “So, what now?” she asked curiously.
Spitfire shrugged, “Dump your stuff in the room and relax, I’m gonna head for a shower,” the mare stated as she took her hat off and placed it on a nearby table. She then gave the mare a wink before heading off to the bathroom.
Rainbow smiled as the mare left and waited for the sound of a closing door before she sighed. This wasn’t just awesome, this was fantasy for the mare. However, she couldn’t stop thinking about the conversation at the beach. How and why would Spitfire be so greatful, a mare of her fame a stature would never usually thank ponies endlessly, but then again she had saved Spitfire’s life. Rainbow sighed again, she knew she wouldn’t have it any other way.
As distant sound of a shower faucet being turned on silently creeped its way through the room, Rainbow trotted over to the nearby sofa in the living area of the home. She sat her flanks down on the plush surface as she let her mind churn. First of all she was ecstatic to be on this trip, but she still hadn’t managed to get why Spitfire had taken her along in the first place, with the constant thank yous mixed in Rainbow began to wonder back to her previous thoughts on the train. She did like Spitfire a heck of a lot, but that wasn’t to say the Wonderbolt had any interest in her...or was it?
The sky blue mare groaned as she flipped onto her side. She couldn’t make her mind up whether just to tell Spitfire about her thoughts and feelings or whether to hold back and not risk ruining the holiday before it even began.
Suddenly however, a pain shot through Rainbows wing as she groaned slightly. She quickly took the weight of her feathers and inspected her wings. She sighed, these where going to need preening.
Preening Wings (Clop Chapter)
Rainbow Dash groaned to herself as she lifted up her left wing, inspecting the many feathers that laid in neatly ordered rows. She could see the cluster of odd shaped and broken feathers which were the culprit of the pain. She sighed at the thought of having to do yet another preening.
The mare lifted her ear to make sure the sound of running water could still be heard from the nearby bathroom. Preening was a rather sacred and more intimate act than anything; more than just a time of privacy for a pegasus. However, when Rainbow gently sat up on the sofa and lifted her wing to preen, she couldn't help but let her mind wander to having Spitfire help her. Dash had never had any other pony but herself preen her wings, so she never knew what it felt like to have another pony fumble around with them. It was something that only married pegasi did together, if they wanted to preen each other’s wings, that is.
Dash groaned as she began to take out a few of the dead feathers within her wing. There was a slight tingling sensation when a pegasus preened themselves, which sparked the rumors that a pegasus could indeed get pleasured from preening. However, to Dash it was never really all that pleasurable. She thought whether there was a certain technique to doing so, but she never thought about it that much however her mind began to wander again.
It was then Spitfire creeped back into her mind. The thought of having her idol pleasing her with such a task as preening seemed almost as much a fantasy to Rainbow as being an item with Spitfire. She wondered more and more as her mind kept churning out what seemed like possibilities when—
"Ow!" Dash yelped slightly before cutting her cry of pain short, not wanting to concern the Wonderbolt a few meters away. She realized from the feathers she'd just pulled that she wasn't paying attention and had just pulled out a bunch of good feathers. Fear quickly began to leak into Rainbow’s head as the thought about her wing being injured concerned her. Not thinking, she dashed off towards the bathroom to find a mirror from the sink. She galloped down the hallway and burst into the bathroom, quickly checking her wing in the reflection of the large mirror. She could visibly see a patch of torn blue fluff and sighed, disappointed with herself for not even completing a simple task for herself.
Meanwhile, unaware to Dash, a mare stepped out of the shower with a concerned look on her face. "Dash, are you okay?" she asked worryingly. Rainbow's eyes widened as she realized the predicament she'd just put herself in. She turned to face the mare and gasped a little as her jaw nearly fell through the floor. There stood the mare of Rainbow's fantasies, dripping wet from the shower she'd just been in, gleaming from head to hoof.
"I-um..." Dash tried to reply, but failed.
Spitfire shook her head playfully. "Did you have trouble with your wing?" she asked, pointing to the damaged feathers visible on Rainbow's side.
"Kinda," Dash tried to explain, still gawking somewhat at the mare. Spitfire giggled softly before a small silence fell over the two. Rainbow was really unsure of what to say at this point; she felt like she wanted a dream to come true or at least a miracle to get her out of this predicament, just something to-
"Would you... like me to help you?" Spitfire asked, slightly hesitant as she broke the silence suddenly. Rainbow's reply was more an expression one would give after being hit in the face with a brick. Spitfire didn't just ask her to preen her wings, did she?
Spitfire stood awkwardly, her face still showing concern, but Rainbow was sure it was now for what she'd just said rather than her own feathers. Rainbow could easily just say no, but this was a dream for the mare to share a moment with her idol. This was something of fantasy for her... and it was coming true.
"I-I," Rainbow started, not to sure how to execute the conversation.
"No, I'm sorry Dash, I shouldn't have asked. It was stupid-" Spitfire started.
"No, Spitfire... I-I don't mind, I guess, I mean, it's not bad," Rainbow interrupted, leaving her idol to be the one with a dumbstruck look on her muzzle. The two ponies were now in a stare off, not just of shock, but of confusion.
"Are you totally okay with it?" Spitfire asked as thoughts started to gather within her mind. Rainbow nodded slowly as to answer her question. It was then Spitfire made the first small step over to Dash before trotting the rest of the way over. "So, um, where would you like me to start?"
Rainbow pulled out her wing which she'd ruined a few moments prior. "Starting here would be a start," she replied with a slight chuckle. Spitfire smiled as she knelt down behind the mare and inspected the wing in great detail. Rainbow looked behind at Spitfire and raised an eyebrow. "Are you gonna start anytime this year?"
Spitfire chuckled at the mare’s words. "Gimme a sec, I need to dry off a bit first," she said, quickly getting up to dry her mane. This wasn't just to help her preen Rainbow though; inside her mind, Spitfire was starting to add up all the pieces. As she dried her mane out with the towel, a smirk grew on her face as she realized what Dash must have wanted from her all along. The perfect way thank her for all she's done.
Putting the towel away, Spitfire spoke. "Okay, let's start then, shall we?" she asked. Dash was surprised by this sudden change in tone, but nodded nonetheless. Spitfire kneeled back down and slowly moved her muzzle between Rainbow's feathers, beginning to snap and shape them back into their normal pattern. Rainbow sighed happily as she closed her eyes. Spitfire was much better at this than she'd thought; the mare was feeling as though she'd gone to the spa for a massage.
Spitfire smiled at the reaction she was getting from the mare as she let her mind soar. This was going to be her perfect opportunity to shine, her moment to strike and turn Rainbow's fantasies into a reality. She continued to preen the mare slowly. However, as she helped with the intimate act, a hoof slowly made its way down the opposite wing.
Rainbow’s eyes swung around to meet Spitfire as she stood behind her. She could see the smirk on mare’s lips as she gently fixed a few feathers on her wing. Dash fought temptation to ask, but her mind was now beginning to flood with her previous thoughts only a moment earlier. “H-hey, Spitfire, can I ask something?”
The pegasus looked up from her preening and raised an eyebrow. “I’m guessing you’re wanting to ask why I agreed to preen you?” she replied, her smirk staying firmly planted on her muzzle. Dash nodded a little hesitantly as the fiery mare continued. “Well… maybe first I should ask why you let me.”
Dash gasped slightly as Spitfire slowly removed a dead feather and set it gently to the side. She gulped a little before speaking. “Well, can’t a mare get some help?”
Spitfire’s smirk widened. “She can,” she stated with an optimistic tone, this time going to nuzzle Rainbow’s left ear before whispering, “Especially one as good looking as you are.”
Rainbow’s eyes spread out wide as her head turned to face the mare, her mind now in complete disarray over the words Spitfire had just spoken. When her gaze set on the mare in front of her, the same smile that had made her heart flutter before stood proudly on Spitfire’s soft lips. Dash’s breathing became more shallow as the staring match commenced. Spitfire looked towards the shower she’d exited from to help Rainbow with her wings, it was only then a plan formed in her mind.
“Do you wanna clean off, Dash?” Spitfire asked, turning back to the silent mare, kneeling with her on the tiled floor.
Rainbow fought as a slight blush ran to her cheeks. “Spitfire, why are you… do you…”
Spitfire grinned mischievously as she stood up and held a hoof out to the mare. “Come on, we may as well both get a little clean after a day's work.”
The words were seductive enough in Rainbow’s mind. Her forehoof reaching out to meet her idol’s as she too got up, her trademark smirk returning to her face as she slowly followed the mare into the nearby shower of the bathroom. The gleaming plastic of the floor made way for the two mares as Spitfire went first into the shower getting up on her hind legs to turn the dial. The warm water once again ran out and landed amongst the mare’s light, golden fur.
Rainbow had stopped a little before the mare, her eyes grabbing every detail they dared at the sight of the Wonderbolt. Her fantasies were now completely out of the window, quickly making room for the reality to engrave itself in her mind. The sight of the mare’s flanks being matted by the warm liquid as her coat dampened, the water finding its way down those curves and the dripping of her marehood. Rainbow’s eyes then caught attention of Spitfire’s mane as it shimmered from the light and water. It was then those amber orbs met the magenta ones staring. Spitfire grinned as she moved a forehoof down her chest. “Do you like what you see?”
Rainbow tried to ignore her burning desires as she stepped into the shower and let her own body be matted by the water. Spitfire watched tentatively as Rainbow was doused in the wetness.
“Spitfire, can I ask something?” Rainbow suddenly started as she faced the mare.
“Rainbow,” Spitfire replied, wrapping her forehooves around the mare, bringing her closer. “You really need to just let it out. I can tell you like me,” she breathed as Rainbow’s blush deepened. The two lovers were now stuck in a position they knew was only going to end one way. Their eyes met once again before Spitfire took the initiative and leaned in. Rainbow let her eyelids fall as their lips connected, the soft and warm sensation reaching the mare’s tongue as Spitfire’s pushed its way through.
All the fantasies of before were now forgotten and pushed to the side as both of their minds focused the present. Their make out session continued as they noted every touch and feel; Spitfire could sense Rainbow’s hooves wrapping around her own waist as their grip on each other tightened. The water continued to rain down on the two as Spitfire began to move her own hooves downwards towards Rainbow’s flanks.
Dash could feel the hooves touch and massage her sensitive cutie marks, allowing a moan to escape her lips. Spitfire’s ears perked at the sound as she felt a tingle run down her spine, and she began to move one of her hooves from the mare’s flank towards her inner thigh. Rainbow gasped quickly at the touch and darted back slightly from the kiss. Spitfire grinned and leaned more onto the mare as Rainbow found herself pressed to the tiled wall, the Wonderbolt’s hooves now resting on her thighs as she spoke up. “Do you like it so far?” she asked.
“Awesome,” was all Rainbow could utter in reply as she looked towards her idol. The two connected in another kiss before Spitfire began to plant nibbles and pecks along the mare's neck. Rainbow bit her bottom lip as she watched Spitfire lower herself down towards her most intimate area.
When Spitfire came face to face with the mare’s lower lips, her eyes looked up to Rainbow. “If you think it’s awesome so far, you're gonna love what I’ve got in store for you, Dashie.”
Before Rainbow could reply to the statement, a moan escaped her lips as Spitfire teasingly ran her tongue along the outer edge of Rainbows pussy. Her blue lips were already burning with desire, and Spitfire knew all too well the mare she was pleasing was almost begging for it. With that thought in mind, she smirked and looked up again to Dash. “So, you wanna let the truth out now?” Spitfire asked.
Rainbow was slightly confused by this, “Wha- what do you- Anah!” she tried to answer as Spitfire left another long lick on the outer edges of Rainbows labia.
“Wanna try that again?” Spitfire asked in a teasing manner.
Rainbow was now breathing deeply at the thought of finally being eaten out by her dream mare. She tried to regain her thoughts as she spoke. “I-I... I really, kinda like you?” Dash answered hesitantly.
Spitfire held a smug grin as she looked up to Rainbow, letting her tongue now just graze her clitoris. Rainbow moaned louder this time as her pussy began to well up with pleasure. The Wonderbolt giggled slightly at the reaction. “I think that’s only half the truth, isn’t it?” she asked.
Rainbow avoided eye contact for a moment. “I really like you... I-I might wanna be your m-marefriend too,” she mumbled.
Spitfire smiled genuinely at the comment. “I think a little filly’s earned her reward,” she began, leaving a wet kiss on the top of Rainbow’s intimate area before taking her tongue slowly inside the folds of Rainbow’s snatch. The mare in question leaned her head back as the sensation at first overwhelmed her with pleasure as the hot Wonderbolt continued her ministrations. She began by slowly lapping up the juices the pegasus had already spilled in her teasing before homing in on the clit. She began to draw circles around the nub of flesh with her nimble tongue before striking it ever so gently and suckling the sensitive flesh.
Rainbow moaned loudly and the sound reverberated off the walls of the bathroom. The warm water of the shower was still running down her cheeks and barrel as Spitfire continued to eat her out. The golden pegasus began to dig deeper as her muzzle was coated in the mare’s love juice. She began to even moan herself as she continued to lick and suckle, vibrating Rainbow’s inner walls and sending sparks of electrical pleasure through her mind. A needy forehoof found its way down to Spitfire's own marehood as she continued.
“So good,” Rainbow breathed out as she panted softly. Spitfire smiled slightly as she continued to lick the walls of Rainbow’s pussy, making the mare shiver. She began finding a rhythm as Rainbow sat back and sighed in bliss. She’d never expected things to go so quickly, but she couldn’t care. She was pretty sure the mare eating her out had the same idea as she giggled at the thought.
It was then Spitfire began to delve even deeper once more into Rainbow's vagina. The Wonderbolt was relishing every moment of pure bliss, her tongue now darting in and out before leaving a long lick from top to bottom. This received a number of different actions and moans from the sky blue mare, all of which Spitfire greatly loved hearing. Her thoughts swam around in her mind, with one certain Idea only making her more horny. She moaned one last time as she slipped her velvet tongue out of Rainbow’s dripping labia before speaking up. “Wanna get cleaned up and take it to the bedroom?” she asked, wanting to take their lovemaking to the next level.
Rainbow looked down at the mare, thinking the idea over in her head quickly before nodding slowly. The golden pegasus then got back up and kissed her passionately on the lips before grabbing her forehoof and taking Rainbow out of the shower. Leading her mare to get dry. The two quickly made their way over to the towels which hung on a rack close to the exit of the room, but as Rainbow reached out to grab one, a yellow hoof blocked her. Spitfire came up close to Dash, their muzzles nuzzling one another as she spoke. "You don't mind if I dry you off too, do you?" she asked.
Rainbow blushed slightly, but still nodded. Spitfire took the opportunity and began to drape the soft towel over her back. As the mare dried her friend, she couldn't help but savor every inch of the view she had. She began to dry the mare's belly and flanks, and she made sure to give Rainbow's intimate area a good lick, causing a slight gasp and a moan before she went to drying the rest of her hind legs and rump.
"Uh, Spitfire?" Rainbow asked just as the Wonderbolt was about to dry herself off. "Could... I dry you too?" she asked, thinking about having the moments to stare at her idol in ways she'd only once fantasized. Spitfire grinned and hoofed over the towel to the mare, and Rainbow began eagerly drying her idol. She made quick work of most of her body, but made sure to admire her wings and cutie marks. Then she began to lower herself more until she was in front of the mare's pussy. She could smell the musk, and she loved every second of the air that flowed through her snout as she came closer to it.
"Oh no sweetie, you'll have to wait a little longer," Spitfire said with a teasing grin as Rainbow moved away a little in disappointment. "Don't worry though," Spitfire continued, kneeling down to Dash's level, "I'll make sure you'll love every second."
Only a few moments later did Rainbow find her fantasies being blown away as she laid on the master bed of the hotel room. Spitfire was currently at the edge of the bed, drying the last of her mane out with a towel. Her eyes swung over to Rainbow as she was looking and gave her a smoldering look as she deposited the towel on the floor and crawled over to the mare on the large mattress.
“So, what do you have in mind?” Rainbow asked as she looked up to Spitfire, seeing the mare’s amber eyes searching every area of Rainbow’s body.
Spitfire grinned as she clambered on top of the mare. “Well, I’ll let you play with this in a little while,” she stated, moving a forehoof down to the area and pushing on her clit before rubbing it around in circles. She made her way back down Rainbow’s body to the mare’s own throbbing marehood as she continued, “First though, I’ve gotta finish off your little reward.”
Dash didn’t have time to complain as the mare began lapping up her pussy once more. Her moans quickly starting up again as the mare’s eagerness took hold of her tongue and delved deep inside Rainbow’s cunt. As Spitfire went back into her rhythm like before, Dash was already feeling the recent pleasure from the shower come back to her and more as Spitfire ate her out. Dash wouldn’t deny this was one of the hottest things she’d ever done in her life, not to mention her idol making it even better as she felt her body heat start to rise with the pleasure only spurring her on to the finish line.
Spitfire shivered in delight when she heard Rainbow’s pleasurable moans as her tongue flicked in and around the smooth and wet flesh. A grin appeared on her lips when the sky blue mare began gyrating her hips to her oral movements, the mare could tell Rainbow was starting to near her orgasm from the signs she was showing. She began quickly swiping her tongue across the mare’s inner walls before grazing the clit every so often for maximum pleasure, earning a jolt from Rainbow every time she touched the nub of flesh.
Rainbow was now feeling that all too memorable build up inside her, but this time was different; this was her idol making her cum, and her expert eating out was welling up into one of the biggest orgasms Dash had ever felt. Spitfire could sense Rainbow was nearing the point of no return and began gently suckling on her clit as she waited to gauge Rainbow’s reaction when she was close to her bursting point.
Rainbow was fighting to keep any kind of composure now as she panted heavily to the mare licking her pussy. She began feeling the orgasm building up to a point where the rush of pleasure began to flow from somewhere deep within her. She moaned louder this time as she spoke, “I-I’m cumming!”
Spitfire moaned happily as she let the words float around in her head. Rainbow began moaning louder and louder with each thump of her heart, sending another shock wave of pleasure throughout her lower body, she thrusted her pussy towards the mare continuing to eat her out.
Rainbow screamed slightly as she came, her mind blowing from the powerful bursts of pleasure she felt as her pussy tingled and her limbs went completely numb. The orgasm racked her body as she felt Spitfire’s tongue continue to pleasure her. Dash could feel the wetness fall down her labia and slowly down her rump as she came, the clear substance matting her fur as she closed her eyes, moaning now to the aftershock of her orgasm which continued to pulsate throughout her body.
Spitfire began to lap up the juice which was now slowly oozing out of Rainbow’s pussy as she continued to cum. The sweet honey pot kept pulsing out the substance as Rainbow rode out the final moments of her orgasm. Spitfire continued to relish the taste in her mouth as Rainbow let her head fall back onto the bed as her muscles tensed a few more times before relaxing.
Spitfire finally finished up with one last lick and lifted her head to see Rainbow still recovering from the orgasm. She giggled at the sight, to which Rainbow’s eyes fluttered open to see the mare. “What’s up?”
“Nothin’,” Spitfire stated as she gently made her way off the bed. “You just look so cute when you cum.”
Rainbow was fighting back blushes once more as Spitfire went over to her suitcase in the room and unzipped it before filtering through clothes and items. Rainbow raised an eyebrow as she finally regained enough energy to sit up. “Whatchya lookin for?” the mare asked.
Spitfire grinned as she replied. “Well...” she started, letting the word roll out before she continued, “I brought a little something in case you weren't gonna show,” he Wonderbolt answered, looking through the luggage.
Rainbow’s eyes widened as her mind clotted with confusion. “Wait, what?”
Spitfire blushed from the response before finding her item. Deciding to leave it for a moment, she turned around and faced the mare on the bed to answer her question. “Dash… It’s about time I probably should admit something too,” Spitfire started. “I've always kinda wanted to thank you in more ways than one on this trip, but it was when you asked me to preen your wings did I let my mind wander a bit,” she said with a grin as Dash rubbed the back of her neck in slight embarrassment.
"Yeah, about that... I kinda thought the same too when you actually agreed to preen them. Now I'm kinda sure you wanted to buck me," the mare said with a slight snicker; now it was Spitfire's turn to take the heat. She simply rolled her eyes as she went back to the suitcase and picked up the item. Rainbow tried her best to get a look at what the mare was holding, but when Spitfire turned around Dash knew clearly what it was. The pink colored stallion cock raised a few questions in Rainbow's mind as she lifted her eyebrow curiously.
"A dildo, seriously?" Dash asked with a slight grin.
"Well..." Spitfire spoke, returning to the suitcase as she continued, "I brought this in case you didn't show up at the station," she explained briefly. "However, I did bring this in case you did," she finished, taking out a strap on that obviously fitted to the dildo that was held in the mare's opposite forehoof.
Rainbow stared at the toy in fascination as Spitfire wandered back over to her, setting the toys down at the foot of the bed before crawling back over to the mare, making sure to keep her rump swaying deliberately. "So, you wanna return the favor?"
Dash blushed slightly as she stumbled a bit. "D-do you want me to eat you out?"
Spitfire pondered for a moment. "Tempting," she said with a grin. "However, I think I'd prefer this instead," she continued, leaning back and grabbing the dildo before handing it to the pegasus. Spitfire then laid down and spread her back legs, exposing herself to the mare in front of her. Dash made sure she didn't let the toy in her hoof fall when her eyes explored the erotic sight in front of her.
Spitfire's grin didn't leave her face as she spoke. "Lick it," she instructed as her own forehoof went down to please herself. Dash wasn't all to sure what the mare was asking, but she put the toy close to her muzzle and gave the item a long lasting lick.
Dash could taste a little of what was to come from licking the toy. Spitfire had obviously used this beforehand. "You dirty mare," Rainbow said with a grin as she looked down to Spitfire, who was now biting her bottom lip. Her forehoof starting to rub against her clit a little more, and Dash continued to lavish the toy in licks before Spitfire gave another order.
"Could you suckle it a little?" the mare asked, waiting impatiently as the pegasus finished another long lick. Dash knew this was a chance to get her own payback from the previous teasing in the shower, but she held off until a better opportunity presented itself. She proceeded to follow the next instruction without a word for her mare, and she slowly took in the head of the fake stallion cock before pushing it slowly down her throat. Spitfire's eyes watched the display in front of her with rapt attention. If she thought she was wet to begin with, she could already feel her hoof getting matted by her juices as she rubbed more vigorously, and she found her desire burning hotter within her. She no longer wanted it; she needed it.
"Put it in," Spitfire spoke, panting a little as she looked over to Rainbow, who smirked when she realized this was her chance to start her revenge.
"You want what?" Rainbow asked in an innocent tone.
"I need it, Dash," Spitfire replied, with a slight blush burning on her cheeks. Rainbow grinned as she laid down, her muzzle only inches away from her idol’s most intimate area. She brought the toy close to Spitfire's lower lips before brushing it gently up her slit, causing the mare to let out a slight moan.
"Dash, what are you-" Spitfire started.
"You said you needed it, you didn't tell me where," Rainbow replied with a smug grin. Spitfire narrowed her eyes at the mare when she realized the roles had been reversed. She attempted to lift herself up when Rainbow moved on top of her athletic body, pinning her legs down to the soft surface as she paralyzed the mare’s movements. She kept her forehoof gripped tightly to the dildo, teasing Spitfire's entrance as she kept her hold on the mare with her ministrations. She continued to move the toy between her slit in a slow motion, making sure the mare she loved got every inch of the toy wet as she rubbed it next to her vulva continuously to tease her.
Spitfire, however, was one step ahead of Dash as she thrusted her hips up towards the dildo and moaned loudly when the soft surface of the toy made its way into her love tunnel. When Spitfire looked back up to Dash, the mare held a more determined look. “You wanna do this the hard way? We’ll do this the hard way!”
Spitfire didn’t even get a second to respond when she gasped as Dash pushed the dildo up to the hilt in the mare’s pussy. Spitfire’s lower lips quickly engulfed the toy as Rainbow proceeded to take it back out again, leaving the Wonderbolt slightly breathless before shoving it quickly back in once again. This time though Rainbow left it where it was, all the while her eyes still looking at Spitfire. The mare of her fantasies was giving her a hungry look, their competitive minds taking hold of their actions.
“You wanna try what I brought for you then?” Spitfire asked in an erotic tone as she kissed the mare on the lips. Rainbow’s eyes shifted over to the foot of the bed where the strap was still laying.
Dash grinned down at the mare before speaking. “You want me to get it?” she asked.
Spitfire shared the same smirk as she looked over to the toy. “First one to get it wins!” she declared quickly and both mares clambered over on the bed to retrieve the toy. Spitfire flipped onto her belly and was first to touch the surface of the strap, but Dash flicked the toy with her wing, lifting it into the air before catching it victoriously. Spitfire’s eyes widened at the move and flipped onto her back again, only to be pinned down once more by the mare. “You’re really good at this Dashie,” she breathed.
Rainbow nuzzled the mare on the cheek. “I know I am,” she replied. “You're just as good though, I guess,” she finished, attaching the strap-on harness to the dildo that was still firmly planted within Spitfire’s pussy. The Wonderbolt moaned as the dildo squirmed slightly within her walls as Rainbow adjusted herself until the dildo was connected to the strap on. Rainbow sighed happily when she finally thrusted her hips, bringing the dildo back to the hilt in the mare. Spitfire squeaked slightly but was cut of with a passionate kiss, quickly turning the squeak into a long lasting moan. Rainbow then took the opportunity to start slowly removing the dildo as she kept making out with the mare, her hips slowly sliding back as Spitfire’s moan heightened in tone.
Rainbow carefully withdrew the fake cock fully before thrusting it back in once more, and she continued this a few times to get a feel for it. Spitfire’s pussy was so tight, the force she had to put in alone was enough for the mare to tell that. She began starting off on a rhythm, slowly letting the pink toy slide in and out, coated with the mare juice which had accumulated on the lips of Spitfire’s cunt. Rainbow continued to ram the toy into her dream mare, someone she’d idolized and fantasized about for years.
Rainbow’s eyes swung up to that mare below her who had her eyelids closed and her tongue lolling out her mouth, she thought Spitfire looked more beautiful than anything in Equestria at this point in time, her eyes then started to travel down her soft fur and her quickly rising and falling belly to the dildo which glistened from her juices as it slid in and out to Rainbow’s movements, she watched in detail as she slid it in and out slowly making sure to see everything from Spitfire’s pussy as it swallowed up the toy.
“M-more,” Spitfire managed to say as her eyes opened a little. Rainbow was only too happy to follow the request as both mares began panting when she turned it up a notch. Their hips met with a quiet slap every so often as Dash continued to thrust harder into the mare. The moans began to increase as well, and Spitfire could feel every ounce of love, passion, and excitement fill her as she began to build up to a beautiful orgasm.
“Faster Rainbow!” Spitfire proclaimed as she began to feel her orgasm soar towards its end. Rainbow proceeded to grab the mare’s flanks as she began to pump in and out faster and faster, wanting nothing else but this very moment in time. She leaned down and kissed the mare on the lips as she continued to thrust, and Spitfire moaned loudly into the mare’s mouth as she began to reach her peak.
“Ah! Rainbow I’m gonna—” Spitfire started as she stopped the kiss midway, but failed to finish as she felt the sea of pleasure crash down onto her as Rainbow thrusted in one last time. Spitfire cried in a joyful moan as she finally released the pleasure of the past few months’ pent up emotions and fantasies. She dug her face into Dash’s neck as she came, and Rainbow wrapped her wings around Spitfire as she let the mare ride out every part of her orgasm.
Spitfire felt like she was in heaven. It was one of the best orgasm’s she’d felt in a long time. She also couldn’t believe it’d just been with the mare she’d wanted to thank for so long now. However, she was pretty sure what she’d just done was enough of a thank you to her.
Rainbow and Spitfire laid their in a heap, panting for a few more moments before Spitfire managed to grab enough air to speak. “T-that was the best thing I’ve done in years,” she started, looking up at Dash who had a smug grin on her muzzle.
“Don’t you mean best thing ever?” she asked, gyrating her hips slightly which sounded a little squishy now Spitfire had came. The feeling on her hypersensitive marehood gave off a tickling sensation that made the mare giggle softly. Dash kissed the mare on the cheek before slowly lifting herself up and gently removing the dildo, setting off another moan from Spitfire. She then took off the strap-on before throwing it off the bed as she picked up the slightly dazed mare in her forehooves, settling down on the bed in an embrace.
“So,” Spitfire started, leaning on Rainbow’s shoulder, “what now?”
Rainbow took a few moments before she responded. “You wanna just figure it out tomorrow?” she asked, slightly tired. She could feel Spitfire nodding on her fur as the two proceeded to lay down on the surface of the bed.
“You know Dash, I never expected this in a million years,” Spitfire said as she cuddled up to the mare.
Rainbow raised an eyebrow. “What do you mean, you brought the strap on didn’t you?” she replied.
Spitfire smirked, “It was just a hunch,” she replied as the two giggled slightly, Spitfire wrapped a wing around the mare as the two let out a yawn before falling into a peaceful slumber. With another month of holiday still ahead of them.
To be Continued...
