Pulling your front door open, you are greeted with the light, sweet scents only a summer night can bring. Taking in a deep breath, you admire the smell; If you could bottle this, you'd be an overnight millionaire. But you weren't out here just to sniff the air and ponder your money troubles
You were off to your senior 'graduation' party; The kind that the students hold at their houses with lots of beer and shit. Specifically, you were headed to Pinkie's. Basically everyone was going to her party, but that's probably because she handed out invitations to everybody.
Snapping back to reality, you take a walk through your driveway, donning your helmet and mounting your motorcycle. You smile as the all-too-familiar groan and rumble of the engine fills your ears; your hands tighten around the handlebars in anticipation. A test of the throttle send steady rumble through your body.
Hot damn, you loved this thing
Shifting into first gear, you thrust yourself into the streets. The day's fading light made for a prefect ride; this was usually the time with the least traffic. Taking advantage of the empty roads, you decide to have a bit of fun. Switching into a higher gear, you pop up onto your back wheel. Shouting and whooping at the top of your lungs, you plop back down.
You are so going to do that again when you leave the party.
...
The curbs for at least a mile around Pinkie's house were filled with cars. Luckily, you didn't have a car; and you asked her to reserve a spot for you.
Friend points and all that
Sure enough, there it was; a big rectangle, drawn in chalk, in her driveway:
"Nonny's bike here!"
God, you hated that nickname.
Engaging the parking break, you dismount your motorcycle. You walk up to the door, the last of the day's light dancing away on the horizon Knocking on the door, it is immediately flung open, revealing a very energetic Rainbow, confetti trapped in her colorful hair.
"Hey guys! Anon's here!" She yells back into the house
"Well, don't just stand there! Let him in, cause now it's a PARTY!" Pinkie shouts excitedly
Rainbow complies, stepping aside to let you in. Putting your helmet and jacket on the hanger, you rush into the sea of people, attempting to find someone you can hang out with.
Rainbow had already gone back to her gang:
Twilight, Fluttershy, Pinkie, Rarity, AJ.
They were all pretty cool. You could be with them if there's nobody else. Glancing around, you see that probably the entire senior class is here. Even that DJ girl was here, and it looked like she was setting something up for later.
Sweet.
Finding your little group of friends, you walk over with a wave, and they toss you a drink.
Tonight was gonna be good
...
A few drinks later, you're in the mood to party.
Luckily, that's when Vinyl stood up on a chair, shouting to get everyone's attention.
"Alright, guys! I've just finished setting up my station in the garage, everybody who wants to dance, come on!"
Oh fuck yeah, you were doing this. Setting your drink down, you follow the mass of people heading to the garage.
The concrete garage looked exactly like a club:
DJ station on one end
Speakers in a circular formation
Neon lights hanging from the ceiling
And of course, people ready for some fun.
That's just what Vinyl begins to work on. With the dim room almost full, she starts the first song.
As the beats fill the room, people start to dance; in the dim light and drunken haze, it didn't matter who you picked. Grabbing the first set of female hips you can see, you start the age-old ritual of high school dances:
Grinding
Oh fuck, man. This girl's got herself a nice ass. A minute later, the drop hits and everyone goes wild. Grinders stop and jump along with the group, but you didn't want to let go of this booty.
Wrapping your arm around her waist, you prevent her from getting very far. You work your free hand down to her ass, giving out a hard smack, eliciting a small yelp from her
She turns her head to you, but you still can't see her face; you can only make out a smile. A devilish one at that. As the drop dies down, you return to grinding. Taking a look around the room, you note that you're not the only one getting a bit frisky.
You use this as the perfect excuse to move your hands up and down her thighs; even taking a small opportunity up her shirt. Anon Jr. is having the time of his life right now.
Then, the second drop comes; it doesn't matter. You and her are too engrossed in each other. Suddenly, she pulls away
Anon Jr. cries out for justice.
She grabs your hand, pulling you to the edges of the garage; it was even darker here
"Hey, you thirsty? I've got a drink if you are"
"You pulled me out of that to ask me if I'm thirsty?"
"Well, I can't have you fainting on me" she says with a hint of malice
She strokes a finger down your pecs. She's got a point. Besides, you already had a few drinks; what's one more?
"Sure, I'll take it"
With a small giggle, she brings out a small bottle of water
"Here. That's for you"
"This is all? I'm a big guy."
"Just drink it" she says, almost a little impatiently.
Whatever. Popping of the lid, you down the whole bottle in a few swigs. It had a bit of a weird taste to it.
You grab your mystery girl's hand and take a step towards the crowd. Your leg falters underneath you, sending you crashing towards the ground. Trying to stand back up was impossible; your head was swimming and your limbs were weak. The last thing you see before you black out is a flash of multicolored hair.
...
You slowly start to drag yourself out of sleep. Holy fuck, your head hurts; you probably took a hard hit at the party last night.
You raise a hand to your head
Except you can't. Your hands are tied together via zip-tie. Dammit, never be the first to fall asleep at a party. As you set to work getting your hands out of the zip-ties, you feel... cold
Looking down, you also realize that you are not wearing clothes. Fuck, how shitfaced were you? You speed up the pace of your work
"It's going to a lot more than that to break those, Anon"
You almost scream like a little girl, except a hand goes straight to your mouth, silencing you
"Ah-ah-ah... We can't have anyone knowing we're up here."
Taking a few glances around the room tells you your still in Pinkie's house. You also notice that Anon Jr. is standing proud
"What the hell was in that drink?"
"Oh, that? Nothing special. Just Dashie's house blend of viagra and roofies."
Well that explains almost everything
"Why? Why are you doing any of this?"
"Oh, don't tell me you can't remember what you were doing to me when everyone was dancing. You were practically begging for my body"
She bends over and shakes her ample ass at you. If your member wasn't already at full mast, you'd have passed out from blood rushing down
"I remember all of it before you drugged me. And you still haven't explained why you're doing this"
Turning around, she walks over to the bed and crawls on top of you
"I'm giving you want you wanted."
Your member twitches a bit as she positions her ass above it. She drops down just enough for your tip to touch her ass. This whole thing was driving insane with desire
"But not without getting what I want first"
In one fluid motion, she flipped herself around; that ass was inches from your face
"You want it?" She teases you by shaking it just a bit.
Unable to do anything else, you succumbed to your desire
"Y-yes"
"Good boy. Now, you're going to do everything I tell you to do, or else I might not hold up my end of the deal." If that didn't motivate you, nothing else would
As she stood above you, sliding her track pants off her sculpted frame, you can only watch in amazement. The rest of her clothes are tossed aside, leaving only her bra and panties. She works at the clasp of her bra, almost revealing her boobs
Catching you looking on with hope, she wiggles a finger and keeps the bra on her chest
"Not yet, big boy. You're gonna need to earn these"
Oh, you could do that.
Lowering herself once again, you are met with your glistening prize, just a few inches from your face. The smell was... Intoxicating to sat the least.
"Lick"
And you do just as she commands. Craning your neck up, you bring you face even closer to her folds. Your tongue, the adventurer it was, found its way to her inner folds, prodding around, trying to find the magic button.
From what you can tell, you're doing a good job with your mouth
"Remember Anon... The more you pleasure me, the better your prize will be..." she says in a sultry tone with gasps in between words as you service her womanhood with your tongue
You kept on doing what you were doing.
As her breathing sped up and became shallower, you were straining for breath. You hoped you could finish the job before you blacked out again. You thrust your head forward again, forcing your tongue farther inside her
She lets out a little scream, followed by a long moan as you are flooded with sticky, sweet fluids. You drink up as much as you can; you didn't want to disappoint her. She drags out her moaning as she rolls off of you; you take in a deep breath to clear your head a bit.
"Did.. did I do good enough for you?"
She looks over at you, panting . Her hand snakes its way to your throbbing member, slowly feeling it and playing with the head as she moves towards it
That was all you needed to know. As she deftly moves her hand up and down the shaft, occasionally kissing the tip
"Dash..."
"Yes, Anon?"
"Please, stop.. stop teasing, jus-"
Your thoughts are interrupted by the sudden wet sensation on your member, followed by a tongue swirling around the shaft. You instinctively buck your hips, accidentally causing Dash to deepthroat and gag. She held down your hips with her strong arms, continuing to blow you. Throwing your head back in pleasure, you moan aloud
This only makes Dash suck you faster. She continues this for minutes, when you begin to feel a familiar pressure build up
"H-hey Dash?"
"Mhmm?" She mumbles through your cock
"I'm... I'm getting close..."
After a few slower sucks, she removes your member from her mouth
"Well then. Looks like it's time for the reason we're here" she says while moving some fingers down to her folds
As she straddles your waist, her bra falls off, revealing a set of perky B cups. You want to reach a hand up and feel them. You want to feel every inch of her. Your lust increased by the second
She grabs the bra and casts it to the side; she leans in, bringing your heads closer. Your lips lock with hers, your tongues engaging in a battle of their own
Somehow, she manages to position her folds over your member while still kissing. This wasn't something you were expecting; as soon as she put it in, she slammed down, taking your throbbing mast in its wholeness
You let out a long moan while she let's out a sharp sigh; both of them out of pure pleasure
"I.. I should have done this a while ago"
Her words fall on deaf ears. You are no longer paying attention to anything. The only thing you can feel is pleasure. Dash uses her strong legs to lift herself off your member until just the tip was in, then she slammed down again.
She did this again and again, setting up a steady rhythm.
Lift up, slam down. Lift up, slam down. Lift up, slam down. Your instincts kick in, and your hips buck in tune with her bouncing.
She apparently hasn't expected this, as she let out a little squeal of surprise
"Oh my... getting a little excited, aren't we?"
Out of breath and at a loss for words, you can only nod
"Well then... I guess it's time to speed things up a little."
Leaning forward to give herself more leverage, she breaks her previous pattern. Now, she opts for a flurry of slams, going much faster and sending you even closer to release
Her moans get louder every second, as do yours.
Her chest bounces in time with her waist.
"Dash... I'm gonna... soon.."
"Good. So am.. so am I"
"Are you gonna... change positions at all?"
"No. I want it all inside me... I'm sure you'd like that, right?
"Yes... I'd love it"
"Good. Then just let Dashie do the work for you... big boy"
She says that last part with a giggle
You could tell that she was close to orgasm again; her breath was getting fast and shallow again. You had at least thirty more seconds in you. Fuck, you might cum before she does
Luckily, she was much closer than you thought
A sudden yelp and a series of moans from her told you that it had gained; but you didn't need those to tell you what happened
Her walls were tightened around your member, trying to make you cum and milk every last drop of it out of you; it succeeds, sending you over the edge; your mind was flooded with relief as your load spilled inside her.
Dash slides off your member with a relieved sigh
"Well... that was... fun" she can barely get the words out between gasps for breath
"Yeah... I should dance with you more"
She laughs at that.
"You should feel me up at parties more"
You laugh at that
"Would you mind getting these off me?"
You gesture to your binds
"Eh. I've had my fun... why not?"
Grabbing a pair of scissors from the side table, she cuts through the zip-ties.
"What about the ones on my ankles?"
"Nah. I think I'm gonna cuddle here for a while, so I can't have you going anywhere"
She wraps an arm around your neck and guides your hand underneath her back and onto her hips. Great. You were being held hostage by cuddles.
As she began to drift into sleep, you nudge her again
"What?"
"How long does viagra last?"
Your member was still standing tall
"I don't know. The bottle says around four hours."
"How long has it been since you drugged me?"
"I think that might've been an hour ago"
"Well. I've got three hours left. We can sleep later"
Sporting a devilish grin once again, she begins to climb you.
"You ready for round two, big boy?"
"Oh yeah"
