Dashilious

You, are really fucking bored. You are so goddamned bored, you think you can get entertainment from taking a walk. What the fuck are you thinking?!? Ughh. You walk to the front door, but before you go out, you check what is probably the best thermometer ever made, with the red-stuff in place where Rainbow Dash's vagina is supposed to be. It says it's 20° out.  You kind of second guess yourself. If it's that cold, I should grab my jacket. You think. On your way into the upper floor of a cloppers abode, you halt to admire the painting you made, of Dashie in a bikini. You continue upstairs, and hear a fierce pounding in your closet. You walk over, open the door, and see a large crate with the words "Why, Me?" Printed on the side. The letters look like they were written in a hurry, and the paper it's written on is stained with tears. You open the box and see a full grown Rainbow Dash with wings, and hooves tied in ropes, duct tape on the mouth, and a pair of panties, well, I should hope I don't have to elaborate that one if you're not scared to read this. You first remove the ropes binding her admittedly sexy dashie legs, then the panties revealing her ever so voluptuous ass, and finally, the duct tape. The second you remove the duct tape she immediately lays on top of your body, gives you a tight squeeze, a kiss on the cheek, gets up on the bed, says"Thanks for the help buddy!" And does a Sonic Rainboom out of your bedroom. Before she left though, you could have sworn you saw her blush.