My Little Sinner Ch. 7: Good Bye

I lunged forward only to have my foot catch something and tripped over into a glass like surface.  It was so unexpected that I didn’t have time to prepare for impact, causing the crash to actually hurt.  I unfasten my lids and exposed my eyes to the suddenly bright area.  There was something wrong with this scenery.  Tangled in between my limbs is a dark cedar coffee table, while that glass object I slammed into is an old plasma television, situated on top a small drawer.  My launching point had started from a tan cushion couch that had a mahogany finish for its legs.  A single window frame lay placed on the pale peach wall; because of the position of this window, no energy from the lamp sitting in the corner, in between the wall and seat, needed to be wasted until the first sight of night.  Following the wall where the TV leaned against was a door, kept locked the majority of the time.  And past that is a small hallway, leading into the front room.  This room I’m currently in is only big enough to hold ten to twelve people if there would be moving space.  This place….is the back room of the apartment complex I owned a few years back.  What the hell is going on?

“Are you finally fucking up, Inrei?”  A familiar male voice asked in a bored and disgruntle tone.  Turning to the source, I was greeted by a slightly younger man with an auburn wolf cut and hazel eyes.  He dressed in regular blue jeans, a dark blue t-shirt with a white unbutton dress shirt.  Resting on his nose, sat glasses with a light brown rim.  “You know I’m getting tired of doing your work!”  He stated.

“Har…Harold!?  My heart stopped and my mentality slowed time for my knowledge and emotions began working up.  Th…This isn’t possible!  I saw Harold killed by Reiku!  This man has to be an imposter!

“Who are you!?”  I demanded.

This lookalike was taken aback by my order.  “What are you talking about?”  He said, raising an eyebrow.

“Don’t fucking play games with me!  The real Harold died two years ago, so who are you!?”  I grabbed him by the collar and pinned him against the wall.  No one disrespects my family like this.

“Inrei, it is me!”  He struggled.

“Bullshit!”

“Come to your senses, it is me!  Harold!”

“Then prove it!  What’s something that only the real Harold would know!?”

“When you lost control and became the Azure Dragon; Karen was the one who brought you back to your senses and then died in your arms.  Only two people in the whole world know that.  Armony and-“

“You…..By god it really is you Harold….”  I released my grip in a shocked state.  What he said is true….Armony and Harold are the only ones to have witness and survived my wrath back then.

“Jesus man, I know you’re still upset about that incident, but control yourself!  And where did you get the idea that I was dead?”

“I uhh….I don’t know…Sorry…..”  I fell back onto the couch, processing the information at hand.  In the corner of my eyes, I spotted a newspaper, ruffled on the floor; it was probably originally on the coffee table before I tripped over it.  Reaching for it, I exposed myself to the date it read.  May 5, 2025.

I can’t believe it…That’s the day after Reiku attacked me.   What the fuck is going on…

“Is Captain finally awake Har Har?”  A bubbly female voice asked.  I turned to this voice and saw the familiar sight of a upbeat young woman with braided raven black hair.  She wore a long flowing purple skirt and grass green long sleeve shirt.  Sitting on her head was a navy blue beret.  She stared at me with her light brown; nearly golden eyes in confusion.

“How many times to I have to tell you stop calling me Har Har?  And you tell me, Armony?”  Harold asked in an annoyed tone.  My entire body shuttered with her presence as well.  I…I no longer know what’s right.  Was my journey real?  Are Reiku, Zin, the Callahan Kingdom, Twilight Brigade, and Equestria all just fake?

I ignored all the questions they asked about my mental state, but when I heard that one voice, that one familiar voice.....My mind went blank.

“Honey, are you alright?”  She asked.  She had on dark blue jeans, midnight blue shirt, with a dark red vest.  Her short brunette hair carefully hid her forest green eyes that observed me.  And her stomach was slightly push out; that is only because she’s pregnant….pregnant with my child.

“A…Aurelia….?”  I rushed up and embraced her.  As much as I wanted to, I refused to let any tears escape.

“Inrei, what’s wrong?”  Aurelia asked.

“One long nightmare….I guess.”  I quietly replied.

“Then don’t worry, that’s over now.”  She reassured.

“Is it time for hugs?”  Armony curiously asked.  I chuckled at that question.  I’ve missed her optimistic personality.  But it is not just her personality I’ve missed, it’s her and Harold and most of all…Aurelia.  And here they are.

Finishing rearranging the way things were, I resituated myself back on the couch.  I thought about that dream.  All of that seemed way too real for it just to be a dream.  Is it possible that while I experienced REM sleep, that my brain went into overdrive and melded my senses to the images portrayed?  If that’s so, then it would explain why I was able to feel, hear, and taste all of the events.  Usually you can’t do any of that for a dream, so that has to be the reason why.  But then what about those I met?  The people of those kingdoms….The warriors of the Twilight Brigade….The citizens of those metropolises….And the ponies of Equestria….Were they all just illusions of my mind?

“Penny for your thought?”  Aurelia took a place next to me.

“I’m just thinking about that dream I had.  So much happened in it.”

“What was it about?”

“Well you and the others were killed by this man and I went on a quest for revenge.  It turns out in that dream, the reason why that man attacked was because he was actually after me for being the third generation of his wrath.  A few years went by and I walked the path of blood.  During this journey, I met so many people and creatures that taught me some life lessons.  I….I even met this one entity that reminded me so much about you, even though she had her own personality.”

Aurelia turned her head down as she absorbed every one of my words.  After a minute elapsed she faced me.  “Inrei, tumoe no sai.”  Tumoe no sai…It’s a phrase I taught Aurelia while we lived in the orphanage.  It translates into “I forever love you.”  In fact, if that dream was real, then it would be part of the Draconic language, or first language as foretold in the dream.

My heart felt warm when she said that, it made all my insecurity about that dream disappear in an instance.  I repeated the phrase and rested my left arm on her shoulder.  Afterwards I leaned in and gave her a kiss.  But once I pulled my lips away, she removed my appendage and the stood up with somewhat of a serious yet neutral expression.

“Inrei, there’s something I want to show and tell you.”  It was unusual how she declared this, but the tone of her voice seemed normal.  Plus it’s Aurelia; I can trust her with my life.

She snatched my hand and led me into the front room; glad to see it is still the same.  The front room consists of a double door as the entrance and exit to the city.  Directly across from that is the reception desk which had a sign-in book, blatantly left sitting on it.  In the corners of the room was random greenery nesting in their ceramic pots.  And off on our left were the stairs.  Where was she taking me?

Our destination was located on the third floor, room 301.  My room.  She opened the door since it’s always left unlocked then directed me inside.  It was a slightly messy room with a futon bed and piles of clothes spread across the floor.  But what raised a red flag, is the item that is sitting on the wall.  I slowly proceeded to that metallic object; each step becoming louder than the last.  If all that I experienced is a dream, then there is no way in hell this thing should exist!  I plucked that fog hat gray mask and stared at it in disbelief.

“The De’la Windbloom Guardian’s Mask…..”  This mask belonged to my previous life who gave it to me according to that dream.  That had to be a dream!  If it wasn’t, then what the hell is this!?

The room faded into a black void, leaving only me and Aurelia.  Soon, my ears picked on the clacking of echoing footsteps.  They belonged to Harold and Armony.

“You know Inrei, our personality types may not see eye to eye majority of the time, but I must say…it was fun.  You showed me that life can be interesting wither it be good or bad.  You just have to take what you can and go with it while making the best of it.  For that, I thank you.  I had to let you know that before I left.”  Harold started.

“It’s truly been an experience and never stop smiling Captain.”  Armony happily added.

The two of them walked past me and further behind Aurelia.  Aurelia then stepped forward and gave me one final kiss.  Her eyes began to water as she looked me in the eyes.

“Inrei…When one loves another, you can’t help, but feel good to be loved back.  That is what makes a couple.  But true love is having the capability to love someone and making them the happiest they can be, even if that person can’t reciprocate their love back.  Inrei, I’m glad I was able to make you happy, and further jubilant that you loved me back.”  Aurelia clasped her hands over her chest then pushed both palms into mine.

“But you know that’s not possible now.  Which is why I’m giving you back your heart; so you can give it to someone else.  I want you to be happy with whoever you meet and so you can love them as equally as you loved me.”  She continued.

The mask slipped out of my grip as my sorrow state had weakened me.  Those held back tears from earlier finally began crawling down my cheeks as I realize that this situation is the truth.  I tried saying her name, but only depressed wind escaped my lungs.  Aurelia began backing up to where Armony and Harold were.

“And Inrei, please, let this hatred and need for revenge go.  It isn’t you Inrei; you’re a kind and gentle person.  And one final thing Honey…..”  No… I know what she’s going to say next.  Please don’t say it!  Please Aurelia, do not say it!  I’m begging you!  My tears flushed my face as I prepared for the inevitable.

Suddenly a clear bell cried out; reverberating through the darkness.  An orb made of an azure flame materialized from nothingness and floated behind the three.  It released a blinding glow and a humanoid figure appeared.  It was him.  Except this time he didn’t have his hooded robe with him.  His attire is made up of leather boots with a steel plate on the tips.  Silk made pants, dark as night.  A white long sleeve under armor shirt that reached his leathered gloved hands.  A twilight orange vest with the sleeves and part of the bottom torn off; also about this vest is, it is a zip up, but aside from the zipper keeping it closed, there sat two massive belts on the chest region, pulling it shut.  Furthermore, the collar of the vest was big enough to surround his mouth and kept zipped up, hiding some of his identity.  But I knew who he was; I knew that this is Reiku!

“I know how much you hate saying good bye, but Inrei….This is it.  Good bye and tumoe no sai.”  Aurelia, Armony, and Harold all stepped behind Reiku.  He was taking them away from me again.

No!  I can’t let that happen!

I lunged forward, only to have my attempt stopped by a barrier.  I began slamming my fist into it, trying to break this protective force.

“No!  Don’t!” I cried out.  Eventually I managed to punch a hole in this shield, but it closed up as soon as I pushed half my body through.  I reached from them.

“Don’t take them away from me again!  Please come back!  I beg you!”  Aurelia turned away for she could no longer bare her tears.  “Please….Come back!”  My voice cracked with each tear dropping.

“Aurelia…!”  I called to her.  She stood her ground along with the rest.

“Aurelia!  Aurelia….!”  I called again.  A blue flame exerted from the base of Reiku and slowly engulfed the four.  No…Not again…No, stop!  I don’t want to lose any of them again.

“Please…!  Not again!”  The fire spun viciously around then evaporated.

“NOOOOO!”

Why did he have to take them!?  Why did he have to do that all over again!?  Haven’t I suffered enough?

The barrier shattered and I collapsed onto my knees.  I sat there….Staring at the spot where the four stood.  My face is completely wet as I continued to cry.  With every gasp I exhaled, my sorrows disrupted it.  With all of my anger and all of my sorrow, I let out a pained scream in this vast empty void of a cruel depression.

Out of the darkness, could feel something hit my stomach.  Whatever it was, it brought me back into the light of reality.  It was a new day now in Equestria.  Even though the mornings here have been pleasant….I don’t feel like smiling.  Slowly sliding down my cheeks were my emotions.  I reclosed my eyes, not wanting to proceed any further.

Why?  Why is my life fated to be so cruel?  Is it because I was a monster?  Is it because I’m not allowed to experience true happiness?  Is it because one wrong intention of mine out ways all?  If that’s so, then maybe Reiku is just my punisher instead of an enemy.  But I know that can’t be true….

“I told you shouldn’t have kicked him Scootaloo.  Now you done made him cry.”  A child said.  It put the thought of a younger Applejack in mind.

“Hey, I wasn’t trying to hurt him, just trying to wake him.”  Another child said.  Hers made me think of a younger Dash.

“You know there are other means to wakin’ one up instead of kickin’ ‘em.”  The first filly objected.

“Yeah, but you said that we needed him now.  And this was the fastest way.”  The second one barked back.

“Come on you two.  Instead of arguing, we should see if he’s okay.  You did buck him really hard, so he might be badly hurt.”  A third voice chimed in.  Hers put the image of a younger Rarity.

I didn’t want to worry any of these fillies and cause a commotion about the situation, so I figured it’ll be best if I went ahead and got up.  When I proceeded to stand, I could feel my body reject any effort I used.  My emotional state has sapped me of my strength and nearly caused me to tumble back down.  Lazily revealing my vision, I was greeted by three fillies, whom I towered over.  I recognize them as the three yesterday that I saw staying in that fixed club house.

“Hey, ya’ll alright?”  The earth filly asked.

Using my sleeve, I wiped my tear ducts and cheeks of my sorrowed liquid.  “Yeah I’m fine.  It’s just male humans have a sensitive spot and you directly hit it.”  There would be no way that they’ll understand if I told them the truth.  There wasn’t any point if I did; how would they even help.

The earth filly and unicorn filly gave the pegasus filly a minor scornful look, to which she responded by drooping her ears.  She must be Scootaloo judging how the two are scolding her.  My response seemed to have put that equine further in a corner.  I’m sorry for that, but I should be able to pull her out of it.

“It’s alright, the pain is gone now and she didn’t know.  She was just trying to help.”

“Yeah, what he said.”  The orange equine added.  Her tone made it seem like she had already declared victory.

“Just be careful next time.”  I said to Scootaloo.  She embarrassingly chuckled; she knew I caught onto her celebratory attempt.

“So what is it that you needed me for?”  I simply asked.

“You promised big sis that yer gonna help with Cider Season.”  The yellow filly answered.  That’s right; I did promise the Apple family yesterday I would help.  And now that she mentions it; the long line extending into Ponyville is obviously hard to miss.

“Alright, let’s go ahead and rendezvous with the others.”  I order.  It’ll be for the best; it’ll give me something else to think about.  If I were to ponder about that dream anymore….I think I’ll end up breaking down on the spot.

“So what are your names?”  I asked as the four of us followed the river of ponies.

“I’m Apple Bloom.”  The earth pony began.

“I’m Sweetie Belle.”  The unicorn followed.

“And I’m Scootaloo.”  The pegasi finished.

“And together we make up the Cutie Mark Crusaders!”  The three of them simultaneously announced.

…….What?  No seriously; what?

“What is the Cutie Mark Crusaders?”

“What we do is search for what we’re best at so we can gain our cutie mark.”  Scootaloo answered with some vigor in her voice.  Checking to see; their flanks are still blank of anything symbolic.

“Is a cutie mark really all that?”

“Of course it is!  A cutie mark is the most important thing that could happen in anypony’s life.”  Apple Bloom declared.

“But what if a pony doesn’t get their cutie mark?”

“That hasn’t happened before.  It’s unheard of.”  The blonde filly added.

“Who knows?  There could be a pony somewhere out in Equestria that doesn’t have one right now.  And that could be, because he or she doesn’t need a cutie mark for they represent individualism.”  My words left the three in a state of consternation.  Did what I say result in something good or bad?  I should fix this if they took it the wrong way.  “But hey, look on the bright side you three.  That may not be the situation in your case.  You’re still young and have time to find your cutie marks.  It gives you a wide array to find yourselves.”  They breathed a sigh of relief as I managed to rejuvenate their mentality.  I guess having one really is a big deal to them.

“Hey Inrei, what is your cutie mark?”  Sweetie Belle asked.

“Actually humans can’t get cutie marks.”  The fillies stopped as their jaws dropped in pure shock.  Now that I think about it; Reiku’s army does have his symbol burned into their right arm like a birth mark.  But then again, could I actually classify that as a cutie mark?  And I can’t really say that they are human, even though they look it.

“Is that why you made that statement about a pony not having a cutie mark and exemplifying them as an individual?  Because humans always represent themselves apart from others.”  The unicorn said.  That’s…That’s actually a pretty observant question.  Not one I’d expect from a child.

“That is one way of seeing it.  But what I meant was not having one, could be a cutie mark itself.  Just because you can’t see it, doesn’t mean it isn’t there.”  From the look on their faces, they were processing my minor wisdom.

“Hey Inrei, would you be willin’ to help us get our cutie marks?”  Apple Bloom asked.  After she did, the three fillies gave me puppy-dog eyes.  Fuck!  The cuteness!  My heart!

“Sure, I’ll help.”  These equines’ greatest weapon….Their appearance.

“You will?”  Sweetie Belle gleefully asked.

“Yup.”  I nodded

“Awesome!  I bet with that smarts of yours, you’ll be able to determine what we need to do and we’ll have our marks in no time.”  Scootaloo cheered.

“Well right now, he’s gonna help us.”  An older pony announced.  The four of us turned to Applejack who was behind a stand in front of her farm.  From what I can see, she’s exchanging mugs of cider for bits.

“That I did promise….So what do you need me to do boss?”

Applejack shook her head in a playful disbelief since I called her boss again.  “Ya’ll be helpin’ Big Mac load barrels to the dispenser and stack up the empty ones.”

I joined the red equine in transporting wooden beer kegs filled with cider over to an old fashion dispenser next to AJ.  Big Macintosh had the idea of taking all the empty barrels and stacking them in a pyramid formation.  Don’t know why he did it this way.  Either sheer boredom or some organizational pattern in mind when it comes to storing them.

“So Inrei, why were yer late?”  Applejack caught me off guard as I was exchanging an empty keg for a full one.

I didn’t really want to answer that question, but I felt like if I dodged it, it would raise concern or suspicion.  “…It….I had a very long nap.”  I gave myself an embarrassed chuckle afterwards not only to add some emphasis on my statement, but to deter me away from the actual truth.

“Slackin’ off huh?  You and Rainbow seem to have that in common.  If I didn’t know any better, I would say ya’ll both would be perfect for each other, seeing how already yer getting mighty friendly with each other.”

“Really does seem like that….I will say that I do like her.”  I thought back to that dream and what Aurelia said.

“…I’m giving you back your heart; so you can give it to someone else…so you can love them as equally as you loved me.”  Her words echoed in the far reaches of my mind.  Has Aurelia been watching over me during my travels?  Has she felt the feelings I’ve been emanating because of Rainbow?  Is that the reason why she gave me back my heart?  So I can give it to her?

“Maybe more then I can admit right now…”  I added.

“If that’s so, than would that mean you ‘ventually plan on goin’ all the way with her?”  Applejack teased.  Her comment made me blush something fierce.  My red face gave the tan pony a good laugh and gave me a pat on the back from her.  “Why don’t ya just ask her out?”  Her question left my mind in a fluttered state.

“Do you think she would agree to it?  And you’re fine with me asking out one of your friends?”

“Only one way to find out.  And of course I am.  You remember what I said yesterday; I trust ya.  And from what I can tell, yer a good man.”  She encouraged.

“Heh…Thanks.”  I smiled.

“No prob Sugarcube…And here; on the house for helping today.”  The equine ‘handed’ me a mug filled with cider.  When I brought my lips to the lid of the cup and poured some of the contents in my mouth….Good lord!

“I have just tasted the nectar fit for only gods…”  My statement had caused Applejack to burst out in a small laughing fit.

“Now you see why we only sell it once a year.”  I truly did see why; to keep the value of this perfection.

An hour passed by like it was nothing.  I tried my best to savor my drink, but in the end I was down to half of the container; shows how much self control I had.  Big Macintosh and I finished stacking the last empty keg in the pyramid; turns out the reason why he did that was for some on the job entertainment; it was pretty fun when the towering wonder nearly fell over and we kicked more empty containers at it, causing it to sway till it stayed standing.  Applejack announced that the last mug has just been sold, causing a disappointed groan to wave along the trail.

“WHAT!?  Dang it Pinkie, not cool!  I’ve only gotten to have cider only ONCE out of all the Cider Seasons!”  A young female pony screamed.  As it turns out, it belonged to Rainbow.  She sat on her haunches and from her expression, she was very upset.  I thought about what I should do and immediately came up with my answer.  I grabbed my cup and approached her.

“Hey Dash.”

“Hey Inrei…”  Yeah, she was definitely disenchanted.

I brought my mug into her view.  “I know it isn’t much, but you can have the rest.”

Her eyes widened at my gesture.  “But this one is yours…”

“I don’t mind sharing.”

“Inrei, you’re the best!  Thanks!”  The cyan pegasus declared as she hooked one of her hooves around my neck.  Her version of a hug was so unexpected, that it nearly caused me to fall back.

“As long as you don’t mind an indirect kiss.”  I teased within her hold.  Rainbow released me and happily shook her head.  For the taste of the cider, I don’t think she cared.

So I took a place next to her while she willingly accepted the drink.  As the mare slowly chugged the cider, I decided to observe the scenery.  I could see Applejack disassembling the stand.  She noticed my gaze and with the motioning gesture of her hoof and foreleg, indicated for me to approach my winged friend with that subject.  Now would be a good time to take the initiative.  I could feel my cheeks starting to warm up.

“Hey uhh Dash…I was wondering if you would like to go out today?…..Just the two of us.”  Rainbow stopped with her current sip and let loose a blush.

“You mean….like a date?”  She quietly asked.

“Yes.”  I nodded.

Past that pink on her face, she slowly smiled.  “Sure.”

“Really?  You mean it?”

“Yeah.”  She nodded at me.

Yes……She actually said yes!  Rainbow Dash actually agreed to go out on a date with me!  I feel like dancing with so much joy!  Control yourself Inrei!  Oh, there have only been a few times I’ve been this fucking jovial!  Oh thank you Rainbow for saying yes!  This…This day has definitely lifted my spirit.

Rainbow and I decided to head back into town; the trip was rather silent, but it had its reason.  I was trying my best not to burst with joy; little grins would sneak out as I chuckled in my head.  Turning my gaze to Dash, I could see her face is still pink as a peach as her cute little smile hides underneath it.  Our first destination is to be that café that Twilight took me to yesterday.

“Hey Rainbow, thanks for agreeing to do this.”  I started happily.

“Ye-yeah…No problem.”  Even though her tone was nervous, I could still hear the joy in her voice.  It was heartwarming and truly did make me feel better.  But I wonder why Dash is nervous.  Is it because I worked up the courage to ask her on a date?  Or is it because no pony has ever done this to her?  Whatever the reason may be, I don’t care.  I’m glad she’s doing this with me.

I was nervously hesitant, but I managed to reach around and place my hand on her side.  Her coat felt warm and relaxing as I brushed my hand through her hair.  As I did that, my cyan companion passed out a discomfort groan.  I relinquished my hand of her.  I didn’t expect that and probably shouldn't have done it either.

“Sorry about that.”  Well I done goofed.

“It’s alright; I just pulled some muscles yesterday.”  She responded.

“How did you do that?”

“I decided to get all my napping done in early so I could wake up and be the first for Cider Season today.  But I forgot that me and the weather team had planned some drizzle yesterday.  When they found me and woke me up, I had to rush more than usual to get the cloud formations positioning right and trample it nearly all by myself.  In the process of doing this, I pulled a few muscles.”  She answered while rubbing her shoulders.  I think I can help her.

“Hey Dash, could you turn around really quick?”

Her face turned bright pink with my question.  “Wha-what do you plan on doing?”  I guess the ponies of Equestria do have sexual modesty.

“I’m going to help ease you of your pain.”

She was a bit reluctant, but she did abide.  I wasn’t trying to cop a feel, but I gently pushed down on her rump, indicating she could sit down; luckily she got my signal.  A soft shined formed from the palms of my hands, to which I pressed against Dash’s body and released a healing pulse within her.  I could see her mass droop down, revealing I had relaxed her.  I then used both middle and index fingers, and rolled circles around the base of her neck.  From there, I slowly slid them down to her shoulders and spread out the rest of my fingers.  I gently pushed down and rubbed them back and forth.  At points, I would move one hand to be with the other; there, I would use one hand to caress the joint, muscle, and skin, while the other hand was used to stroke down her foreleg.  When I did this, I could clearly see her face; she kept her eyes closed and her expression was peaceful.

Next I resituated my palms on the center of her back.  From there I began kneading up and down till I got to her haunches.  Once my hands found themselves on that part of her body, I gently glided them through her coat while pressing softly against her sides.  When my hands made their way to her stomach, I gave an affable push on her belly and moved them in a lazy swaying motion.  Once I finished that, I slid my hands up to her breast region and began rubbing her chest.  Dash leaned back, brushing her feathered wings against me.  It reminded me that I had forgotten to massage that area as well.  I started at the tip of each wing, and stroked them as relaxed as I could make it.  When I got to the base of the wing, I cupped my hands around it and rubbed it in a circular fashion.

“Ahh….”  Did Dash just moan?

I continued kneading the base, only to be greeted by more of Rainbow’s wings.  As I proceeded, I noticed that her wings were slowly rising until they stood fully straight up.  Why are they doing this?  Is this some form of a pegasus erection….a wingboner?  Is…Is Rainbow actually aroused?  As I continued further, the mare let out louder, more joyous moans.  Why is she doing this now?  Is the base of the wings the most sensitive spot on a pegasus?  I should probably ask Twilight for a book on pegasus anatomy.  But for now, I decided to test this hypothesis by giving a tiny pinch to one.  From Dash’s expression, the pinch gave a small twinge to her.  I released the grip of my fingers and gently caressed the area to see that pained look transform into a lustful moan.

Holy crap, it is!  Should…Should I stop or continue?  I have no clue on how to proceed.  I should stop while I think this over, but how would Rainbow react?  Right now, my fingers still seem to be working there magic.  While I pondered on the path I should take, Dash’s body started convulsing as she let out a very loud, pleasured scream.

Did….Did Rainbow just climax!?  Umm…….Uhh….Opps?

I slowly retracted my hands, questioning wither or not I should say something now.  My silence was greeted by Dash turning around and collapsing her head and body on me.  Her eyes remained closed as she released a content sigh.  I gave a nervous chuckle at her and rubbed her on the back.  Great, I melted her.  Well…..That was something special.

“Inrei….That felt amazing!”  The mare gasped.  Oh geez, she actually enjoyed it.  It’s our first date and I already got Rainbow to cum.  I think it would have been better if she had just told me to stop, but I’m not going to complain.  I just found a special spot on Dash for some fun, thanks to that massage session.

“Inrei….Tumoe no sai.”

My smile vanished and I went into a state of pure shock.  What did she just say?