Author's Note

An extra chapter because I love you guys. A little gift I started once this thing reached 20 likes, mind you this is not part of the actual story. Just an extra for you perverted readers out there. Contains tickling.

Extra: What about Dash?

Rainbow Dash sat at the security cameras with her head shaking in slight disappointment, Rarity got off too lightly, it was amazing how far this dragon would go just to keep her in his heart. Oh well, first love can be like that. Resting back on the chair with her elbows on the armrests she imaged what their little session was like, judging from the sounds of course, it sounded way rougher than what the fashionista was used to.

“Excuse me, miss.” A gryphon stood at the door, wearing a security uniform. “Are you authorised to be here?” His voice was stern and his words straight to the point, folding his arms he glared down at the pegasus sitting in the chair staring up at him.

“Yeah, I got a note from the head waitress to keep an eye on my friend in case he did something drastic. Speaking of which,” She got up and tapped the gryphon in the chest with a finger. “Where were you when you were meant to be on duty?” Glaring at the guard, Dash was not going to take being accused of doing his job for him. “If I do remember correctly, security guards are always on duty until lunch break or their shift is over. Ain’t I right- uh,” She paused to look at the name tag. “Westwind?”

Nodding slowly, Westwind understood what she said loud and clear. “Alright, you got me there.” He held his hands up as if he was feigning being arrested. “So are you sticking around until your friend leaves?”

“You got that right.” She replied, sitting back on the chair and spinning around in it playfully. “Wanna explain why you weren’t at your post? And my eyes are up here, pal.” She added with a cocky smirk.

Blushing from the embarrassment at being caught staring he averted his eyes to the clock on the wall, pretending to look at the time, for a pegasus she was sure keen eyed. Placing his thumbs in his belt, Westwind avoided eye contact for a while, not even answering her question, not that it needed much answering anyway.

“Could it be that you’re stressed of seeing all these guys getting lucky and your stuck up here all frustrated with a roll of toilet paper and a sock?” Dash joked, laughing a little from the security guard’s facial expression. “Relax, I know the feel, the weather squad ain’t doing wonders for my urges too.”

“If I didn’t know any better I’d say you were offering a ‘relieving’.” Westind pointed out, resting against the wall.

Rainbow Dash mimicked a gun with her fingers and pretended to shoot it with a little sound effect from her mouth. “Bingo.” She confirmed, blowing a bit of her mane off her muzzle. “Before you ask, no, I do not have a coltfriend. I only do this for blowing off steam, and only that.” She yawned, stretching her arms out with closed eyes and a wide mouth.

Westwind arched an eyebrow, slightly staring in disbelief at the mare. “So does that mean you’re a slut?”

Stopping mid-yawn she gave a sharp glare at Westwind who stepped back, fearing for his life. thankfully she simply rested back, silent for a moment. “Well, in a way I guess. But if I do get a coltfriend, I’ll only be showing him a good time, you better take the offer while I’m still open.” She grinned.

He thought about it for a second, the offer was really tempting, he never had the chance to get some relief without it going out of his pay check in the form of toilet paper and socks. Considering that sleeping with employees is all a big nope in the business, she was not one, and it was his only chance. “Alright, any demands?”

“Only two.” Dash held up one finger. “Number one, use a condom.” She then held up at the second. “Number two, the vag is off limits, got it?”

Nodding eagerly the gryphon reached into his wallet to bring out a pair of condoms, Dash giggled slightly at that. “They’re recently bought.” Westwind deadpanned, knowing what she was thinking.

Shrugging she stood up and removed her jeans, letting them drop around her ankles after kicking off her sneakers. She was wearing a v-stripe with black torn toeless and heelless stockings that let out sections of her thighs, she rested back on the chair only this time she sat the other way with her legs spread, both going through the armrests of the chair and presenting herself. This was too good to be true, usually to get this far he would have to pamper a lady and waste his credit card but here was one on his chair ready for him without hesitation, truly he has been blessed by Celestia herself. Removing his trousers and security top, Westwind bit open the condom packet and carefully placed the condom on his desperate erection while Rainbow Dash shook her hips at him in invitation, lowering her v-string enough to reveal her cyan blue ass and relaxing against the back of the seat, practically hugging it.

Approaching, Westwind rested his cock against her asshole and pushed, sliding in with a wet pop. Rainbow Dash gripped the chair as her toes curled up, gritting her teeth, this size was not expected at all. Panting a while to get adjusted she gave the thumbs up for him to start thrusting, which he did without a second thought. “Ohh yeah..” Dash moaned. “That’s the stuff…” Every push inside caused her legs to twitch upwards against the seat making it squeak. “C’mon, fuck me harder or is that all ya got?” She taunted with the same cocky smirk, a red blush across her muzzle.

Growling at her taunt he obliged, gripping her thighs and forcing himself deeper inside, causing her legs to spread wider to compensate for the size of the cock that is spreading her buttocks and stretching her asshole. “How’s that?!” Westwind grunted, his wings stiff as a board while Rainbow Dash’s fluttered wildly in pleasure.

“Fuck yes! That’s more like it!” Dash moaned loudly, her tail tickling at her fuckbuddy’s belly while her own belly displayed a lump every time Westwind thrusted in. Biting the chair she clenched her fists and closed her eyes tightly, inhaling sharply with a moan once she exhaled.

Grabbing her wrists he use chis large talon to hold them behind her back and use chis belt to keep them in place, grabbing her mane and pulling it roughly while thrusting faster.

“What are you- AH!” She protested, the seat and her v-string stained wet from her vaginal juices. “Didn’t know you were into that kind of sex, feather boy.” Dash grinned before tightening her ass purposely on his cock, constricting it like a boa. “Let’s see how you can make me- OOH!” She screamed in a mixture of pleasure and pain, having underestimated his strength she paid the price by having her ass drilled, his thrusts though were delayed due to the friction her asshole was providing.

“We should do this again some other- ngh! Time.” Westwind offered, his thrusts picking up the pace as the condom was now torn apart and in tatters on the floor.

“Yes! Oh sweet Celestia, yes!” Dash bit her lip as she orgasmed in time with her fuckbuddy, who shot his entire erection balls deep inside, his tip pressing against the end of her intestine with his cum spewing out his cock like a hose. “You…were…so…awesome.” She panted, smiling satisfied as she rested her chin on the back of the chair. “So, when should we do this ag- hehehe.” The pegasus felt a tickle on her foot, Westwind was now using his pen to give her foot a tickle. “Stop it, I’m ticklish!” She giggled, struggling against the belt around her wrists and the armrests keeping her legs in place. “Bahahahaha!”

“I was thinking we do this once my shift is over, or every night at your place.” The gryphon smiled, dragging his pen across her foot slowly. “And my shift is over now, how about round two before the other guard arrives? Should be about an hour, depending on how long break time is.”

“Your on.” She accepted. “Y’know, maybe we should do this only with each other." Dash winked at him. "You’re so far the best outta of all the guys who tried to show me a ‘good time’ when I was in the mood, you actually delivered unlike the cum first snooze later losers.”

“Thanks.” He blushed at the compliment, starting to thrust once more while the night was young.