For Us

“Holy cow Rarity, ah guess my assumption was right.” And here she was standing in front of me in all her glory, dressed in what I would call the easiest sexiest outfit ever. Black lacy panties graced her plump backside and generous hips, a corset of blood red trimmed black rested on top of where the panties red ribbon bow was sewn, pure see through stockings that were black as well covering her back legs and a finely made leather collar made with ruby gems and a pull hook.
　　“I may be inexperienced in the actual play AJ but I do make fine clothing and this outfit was intended for my first Master, I just didn’t know at the time that my Master would end up being a mare and let alone you, but I’m glad it did.” Sweet talking me once more she stated, “I will compromise with you my love because this is important to you and its seems to be important to me as well, I will let you ravish me, tie me up and what not but you must be gentle and you must make love to me, and not just fuck my brains out, alright Miss?” I snorted, but fucking her brains out was so much fun, I nodded though, intending to allow us to both get our way in the bedroom somehow, I pushed her on the bed and watched her scramble onto her back, sprawling her white thighs apart for my view I teasingly asked,
　　“Your panties are unduly wet mah sweet lady, trouble in the nether regions perhaps?” She lit up like a bright Hearth’s Warming tree, and pulled her thighs apart more, letting me have my dirty fill, I stroked her white furred leg near her pulsing warmth covered by sexy restrictive garments. “Ah want y'all to tell mah everything ah make y'all feel when ah touch you Rarity.” I leaned over her body, she was racking with trembles but stayed under me, and let my teeth nibble on her ear, dragging them along the curve of her left ear I pulled away and prompted, “Well?”
　　“Like I’m the prettiest mare in the world, only yours to please you.” I purred in the confession of that, she was mine and only mine and someday when I held her in the high throes of passions I would take her body and soul as mine forever, though that day long and far away, I trailed down her ear to the beating pulse in her throat, smelling like daisies and patchouli I drooled inside my mouth.
　　“That’s right my little mare.”
Rarity’s POV
　　The coarse fur of the orange work pony stimulated my already overstimulated body, AJ really knew how to make a pony forget about equal ground, tugging out my submissive and loving side she made me lay their in the bed we shared our first real cuddle and slowly tortured me with nuzzles, kisses, licks, pats, rubs and teasing words. Groaning in madness, I wondered if it was possible to explode from all the touching and teasing, I needed relief but she was making it a long and drawn out experience, one that I really didn’t complain about once it was over with.
　　Knowing my orgasm was long overdue she dipped below my pelvis line and slipped into my folds, gently caressing them carefully and precisely, like she was still after all this time enjoying herself and driving me head over hoofs. Finally I stiffened, my horn aching and fueled with energy and magic, I came very loudly, throwing my head back I screamed louder and longer that I have ever done so in my life, my body convulsed, my insides collapsed and my nerves went haywire, my horn let loose a magically pulse of blue light to stain the pillow cases but the warm and tender hold of AJ brought me back down to Earth. Although coming down was such hard work that I slipped into a faint without so much as a sound or a warning.
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　　Not much but heavy and deep sleep invaded my mind, the hard body of my lover pressed against my backside holding me around my waist and hips, her nose was tucked into my mane and neck, she took slow and even breathes, tuckered out as much as I had been. Knowing no way in hell waking AJ up wasn’t an option, knowing from yesterday that waking the pony before she felt the need to be awake tended to end up sexual and slightly angry assault, and even though I loved my marefriend this unicorn still needed more sleep. So I nodded off again, content in my lovers caring hoofs.
　　Fluttershy’s POV
　　Singing into the bright morning air I fed all the outdoors animals that lived around my cottage in the bushes and trees of my land; the otters, birds and smaller woodenly creatures all huddle around me for food and for pets. The birds chirp along with me as they ate their seeds and such, while the little squirrel and hedgehog nuzzled my legs and hoofs lovingly as I hand fed them; it was a gorgeous day already, the sun barely above the horizon and it was scorching the air around me, pleasant and content, Dashie opened the front door of my cottage to peak her sleepy and distorted head out.
　　“Your up this early, singing and doing chores?” She asked from the threshold, I glanced from my animal friends to my marefriend and grinned, they were hungry and I was always up this early.
　　“Early pony eats the carrot as the saying goes.” She rolled her eyes at me affectionately, and came outside to stand beside me; her wings were almost healed, her sides still sore but there was no bruising on the Pegasus, she seemed strong and powerful once more, she strained next to me and kissed my cheek, nuzzling into my mane she said,
　　“I’m well enough to fly home Shy, I think I’m gonna go take a shower, pack a few things and come back for the night, as long as you don’t mind my intrusion.” I snickered and turned around to wrap my hoofs tightly on her waist, I kissed her lips softly and sweetly before saying,
　　“Dashie, you can stay with me as long as you like.” Dash raised an eyebrow and whipped her mane back, looking as fabulous as usual, she opened her wings and started to flap them, as if she was testing their strength and capacity.
　　“I’ll be back for you little one, I think now that I’m better I should take you out, why don’t you get all dolled up for me?” She winked at me, her magenta eyes dark and passionate before she zoomed away in the blink of an eye, leaving me feeling all sorts of things with the scent of misty rain and spicy aftermath. Rarity. She would know what to do in a sitchuation like this, running back inside I put on my saddle bag, making sure my bits and other essentials were in there, I ran outside again took off into the sky. I wasn’t the strongest flier, and my take off certainly wasn’t as talented, graceful, or powerful as Rainbow Dash but as any Pegasus once in the air, they were in their domain, even if it frightened me a little bit every now and then.
　　Busting through the clouds and the early morning mist, I ponder just how much my life has turned around in two days by being assertive to get what I want, not in a mean way as the Minotaur has taught me, but in a firm way no less. I smiled Dashie was so cute, I had always been attracted to her for her bravery and her assertiveness, telling me to get ready for our date was exciting, ripples of anticipation shuttered along my spine; I wanted to impress if not wow her socks off of her with what I could find to wear, and Rarity was just the pony to help me to do just that. Glancing down to see the Carousal Boutique, I swooped down and gently lowered myself back to the stable ground, clopping up to Rarity’s front door I knocked just loud enough to notice if one was awake but not if she was still sleeping, the door pulled open and before me was not the pony I had been expecting.
　　Applejack looked sleepy but like she had been awake for a few now, she held a mug of coffee in one hoof and a rolled up piece of newspaper under her foreleg pressed to her side, she looked like she was about to be ready for breakfast. Sniffing deeply I did notice the smell of pancakes, syrup, hash browns and fresh lettuce wafting from the kitchen, as I was just about to ask Applejack why she was here in Rarity’s place for breakfast I got the answer when Rarity fresh as a daisy from a shower appeared from the kitchen area, she was wearing a purple silk robe and a apparent leather collar bedazzled in red rubies around her neck.
　　“Baby, do you wanna watch a movie tonight after seeing to the farm? I think I have-” She stopped mid sentence and raised her eyebrow at me, a slightly amused expression on her face, she cleared her throat and said, “Oh, you didn’t say we had any guests AJ. Well this is a way to break it to you Fluttershy dear, why don’t you come in and we can all have breakfast together and you can tell me why your here.” I stepped inside and friendly rubbed AJ’s side affectingly, and did so with Rarity as well.
　　“I’m glad you guys are finally together.” I smiled encouragingly, Rarity’s white face lit up with warmth, she kissed my cheek and said,
　　“As we are with you and Dash, how is the little speed demon?” I chuckled, the thought of her crashing into my tree and changing our lives together was a very endearing moment to me, I smiled, my strawberry mane partially hiding my face I said,
　　“She’s speeding around again as usual, she hurt herself two days ago, which is what led up to now and her extreme excitement to take me out on a date.” AJ grinned, and sipped her coffee some more, I got the feeling that Applejack wasn’t much of a talker in the morning, Rarity squealed and clasped my hoofs together with hers.
　　“Do you need an outfit, is that why your here?” I nodded and blushed. Rarity grinned radiantly and said, “Oh! I have a great idea for a dress, is the date tonight?” I nodded again, and had her gush on, “I can so do that! Okay, why don’t we all get some breakfast into us so AJ can finally speak and you can tell me an idea of what you would like to make Dash feel when she sees you, something that would...” I grinned, and pulled my face back from my mane, I blushed harder and said,
　　“Blow her away?” Ending it as a question, Rarity gasped, and it clicked into her brain.
　　“Perfect, I know what I can do! Okay Flutters lets get some food into us and measurements for you, I have a genius idea.” AJ carefully picked her way over to Rarity, she kissed her now blushing check and straggly said,
　　“You mah dear talk an awful lot for somepony awake so early.” With that said she made her way into the kitchen a smirk dancing on her lips. “Too bad ah gotta work and y'all do as well, could of been a fun mornin’.” That said, and her yellow tail swishing teasingly at Rarity, her backside as well as the rest of her disappeared into the kitchen; Rarity pushed her wavy hair back and smiled at the actions of the farm pony. affectingly she said,
　　“If you can’t fight them, at least enjoy their company, even if its stubbornly quiet, and dominating as ever.” She made sure Applejack could hear what she was, only to have a grunt and slurping coffee be her answer, she chuckled. “Come Flutters, lets enjoy ourselves even with the brute in the kitchen.” I laughed, AJ sure was a brute in the morning, but weirdly enough she reminded me how Dashie is, just not as well forward lets say, non the less though, their similarities seemed to shine through, my eyes dragged back to the collar she wore, I may not have ever had sex but I do read, a lot. That collar was meant to be a symbol, a claim, some type of control I think? It looked sexy, soft and leather decorated in gems graced her neck and I groaned on the inside, why did I want one just as bad? Feeling weird and out of place at that thought, I concentrated on Rarity’s non comical ideas on the dress I was to wear and prayed that the unusual feeling in the pit of my stomach would go away before I saw Rainbow again.
Rainbow Dash’s POV
　　MAN! Rainbow Dash you are looking fly! Snickering at my own private joke, I landed at Shy’s door, I really looked snazzy though, dressed up in a black blazer with a white button up shirt that was undone at the first two holes, wearing a loose red satin tie and had my hair even comb to the side. Dash, Rainbow Dash. I snorted, I was getting too funny even for myself, I knocked on the door, and had an angel’s voice float through,
　　“One second Dashie!” I smirked, she sounded excited and nervous at the same time, she scuttled around in the cottage before opening it up, my jaw dropped.
　　She was wearing a black under dress that hugged her every curve, but over it was a black laced layer hanging from the first part of the dress, giving the illusion she had even more curves, and a neck ribbon that was tied to her neck by a clipped fake rose made me scream deliriously on the inside, it was collar like... Her strawberry pink mane was braided up in the back to have her front bangs rest along the side of her face, braided into the at the base of where her head met her neck was a real rose, left alone was her cute curled tail trailing the floor elegantly. She bit her lip and said the sweetest words, “You look handsome Dash, like a white knight here to rescue me.” She giggled and blushed, “Not that I need to be saved but still, you get my point.” She hoofed at the floor nervously, and blushed in an embarrassed and not turned on way, “Did I say something wrong?” I yanked myself out of my fantasy, a screaming, moaning, begging Shy tied up and helpless under my will, wet and dripping for me and my cock- that didn’t exist. I sighed internal, lacking the appendages I felt I should have been born with, I pushed myself to say anything to Shy, she seemed to be getting twitchy.
　　“No Shy, you said nothing wrong. Thank you for noticing my masculinity I was just lost in mid drool, to be honest babe I think you gave me a so to speak hard on.” Shy squeaked, and I realize that I had no filter on what so ever, she turned a deeper shade of red but slid up closer to, she asked gently,
　　“Dash, do you still want to be a guy?” I licked my lips, I remember the first person I told, Fluttershy. It was after the race for our cutie marks, we were laying on a cloud talking and I on accident called myself a he, Shy was very confused at first, and looked down at me, like she was going to suddenly see a cock appear, before I explained to her that I was a colt on the inside but a mare on the outside. Seeming to understand that, she accepted that was my thinking, and we never talked about it again, at least not until now.
　　“Well Shy technically I am already a guy, but yeah.” She leaned closer to me, her breath flooding my senses, she caressed my check and said,
　　“Ever want a real you know?...” I snickered, and nodded; she was a little tease without even trying.
　　“Honestly Shy the only reason I even want one half the time is so I can rut, I’m a male sexually and halfway thinking but the rest of the time I’m a mare, guess its why I like being called Dash, its not really feminine or masculine.” Or so I could rut you into the ground. Shy’s eyebrows pressed together before a light formed in her eyes, she suppressed a loud “ohh” but still had it slip her lips.
　　“That’s why Rarity dressed me this sexy, she’s trying to push us into well sex for heavens, have you been talking to Rarity?” I lifted my hoofs up defensively, I said,
　　“Easy Shy! I talked to her in the past about my um thoughts and feelings towards you, but recently I haven’t talked to her, whats with the accusations all of a sudden, did you tell Rarity something you don’t want me to know about?” She lit aflame, her face, her eyes and her body, she was really worked up, did she figure something out about herself was wasn’t so...innocent? Knowing that my insight of Shy was pretty extensive since we grew up in Cloudsdale, went to flight camp together, and even moved to Ponyville together, I knew her, and I know that look of hers when she realizes she may have done something wrong or bad.
　　“T-that may be true Dashie, but I still don’t understand it myself even though...Even though Rarity and I had an extensive talk about it during the fitting for this dress, I’m still unsure.” I took a chance. I was horny damn it, and I knew it had something to do with me as well, I grabbed onto her neck piece and pulled it along with her. It was sturdy, like Rarity of all ponies would make a collar out of a neck ribbon, yet feeling its strength and durability I knew the scent and texture of a subtle collar. I dragged Shy’s yellow and red face to mine and stuck my tongue to lick her lips, I then whispered across her skin,
　　“Rarity made a collar for you and I, this is only surprising because I’m not sure if you knew she made you a collar or your just naive my little Fluttershy.” Shy pursed her lips, she tipped her chin back at me, her eyes a dark stormy blue green and she finally opened her mouth, actually shocking me into a stunned stupor.
　　“It was both of our ideas, to see if I liked to wear a collar without anypony knowing, although she didn’t say you would know Dash.” She bit her bottom lip giving me a deep emotional stare before saying, “I’m glad you like it though...” I tugged her to me, and grounded my lips into hers frustrated, the one down side to my heightened sexual state is that I happen to only be attracted to ponies I care about which happened to be Shy for the past ten years or so. No sex for this pony, and it was grinding on my last nerves, but my heart squeezed in triumph when Shy moaned sexily under my lips, like a bad pony I was I slipped my hoof under her skirt to touch her flank. When I was met by soft silk, I growled lowly in my throat; I wanted so badly to rip her clothes off and fuck the living hell out of her all over the walls, counters, beds, tables, surfaces, ground, grass hell even rocks if I could get my hands on her delicious and virginal body. Leaning back and pushing Flutters away was one of the hardest things I have had to do, I felt myself tipping over losing my self control completely, which may lead to some bad things, like waking up in a puddle of blood because you had been too rough. Shuttering, remembering the conflict after that screw up; I knew had had to be gentle and slow with my marefriend, she was very inexperience although seemed eager to step into the submission role I could really fuck our relationship over if I rushed or hurt the yellow mare before me. “Dashie, are you okay?”
　　Realizing that Shy was concerned by my quiet behave I blinked my eyes a few times, she had stepped closer to me again, her meadow and flower smell surrounding my air, she leaned up and brushed my mane back, her eyes dark and smoky.
　　“That look Shy, makes a pony want to do all sorts of things.” Flutter’s lips quirked, she had a slight timid expression but other than that she was fine, her cheeks were brighter than usual and her yellow fur gleamed under the light of her cottage, I really felt the moment in the pit of my being, she stood even closer to me now looming over me subtly.
　　“Dashie? Would it be selfish of me to ask something of you after our date?” Shy’s endearing voice flooded my ears, almost like she needed my permission for something I felt my inner control demon perk up, his body was the same as mine, and his voice deeper by a few octaves, but he thrived on dominating his partners, I wasn’t sure whether I was looking forward to her request or not.
　　“Of course not! Shy sweetie, honestly though I just want to make you happy, and even if it tears a few holes out of me I would gladly do it.” Shy nervously rubbed her forehoofs together, her cheeks burning even brighter and hotter, she shifted on her back legs and said finally,
　　“I’m sort of in heat Dash, and well...” Shit. This isn’t going to be good. Without speaking a word I lunged for her, demon almost possessing me I threw her onto the living room’s couch and flew over with her in an instant, diving into her I latched on her lips and stuck my hoof up her skirt. Caressing her hips gracefully was a pair of downy soft satin panties, I yanked them off of her, only to have her squeaked surprised into my mouth, ignoring her dilemma I trailed down her neck and jawline, her teeth chattered as the demon finally gave the apex of her thighs a gently touch, and as if a reflect was instilled she clasped her back legs tight, holding my hoof hostage in the warm cave of her maiden goods. Quivering against me, the demon pulled her thighs apart to be met with a humbling sight, her folds were soaked with wetness and stained bright red in arousal, Shy gave me a mighty protest, sliding her hoof to hide the view of her precious gem. “DASHIE! This is not what I had in m-mind!” Neither the demon or I had any disgruntlement towards the yellow mare laid out in front of us; I certainly didn’t have this in mind when I got to her cottage near the Everfree forest. The demon perked, the harsh boy part of me stirred restlessly, relentlessly hungry for all the reactions his little pony friend could do for him, I ached along with him, I wanted the physical intimacy just as much but this seemed somehow wrong.
　　“Pray tell as to what you actually had in mind, teasing me by telling me something as so sexy Shy, do you know how long I have wanted you for?” Shy’s fur vibrated with electricity, her azure stare was glossy and her pupils dilated, she hummed in her throat and breathlessly stated,
　　“Changing our date to a different day?!” Flutters squeaked, I growled, my teeth bared on the demon’s accord, and perhaps mine as well; she didn’t need to hide or run away from this, she needed to face it with me, to let me take her higher than she ever dared to in real life and in attitude.
　　“NO! This is what you need...” With that I trailed down her thighs and pressed my lips to her outer ones, she tasted of sweet honey and morning dew, I groaned and lovingly lapped her, delicate groans left the yellow Pegasus, she twitched and blushed darker until her breathing stopped all together, she wheezed, and screamed (as much as Shy does) my name into the dark cottage.
　　That’s when I jerked up in bed.
Fluttershy’s POV
　　Dash’s sudden movement in the bed yanked me out of a particularly heated dream about her ironically; I kept my breathing steady as I listened to her own uneven breathing, she seemed winded about something or another, she groaned and laid herself back down, almost irritably.
　　“Stupid Rainbow. Can’t even tell fantasy from reality can you?” Dashie huffed out air, I could hear her slightly grind her teeth, I pursed my lips, I was already playing the shard of sleeping pony, I could get more info on Dash’s brain this way, but I almost felt like I was betraying her in some way. “Shy.” I perked my ears up, I rolled over and peered up at her. She had a begrudgingly expression on, her magenta eyes slips of color stared at me wishfully, she bite her lip and spoke the truth. “Loyalty may be my thing Fluttershy, but honesty has always been my go to, but sometime I lack the ability. Luckily for you I haven’t been sleeping well so here it is. I hurt Shy, and I want to be selfish, to take everything you would gladly give me, not only because of your kind heart but because of the bond we share you would do these things. And inside of me, where he is, he doesn’t care about...feelings. Only pleasure.” Pain flickered through her magnification, she was suffering with these thoughts, I knew I could relive her of such dark intentions, to show her she wasn’t at the mercy of her primal instincts, the boy part of her was devoid of the finer emotions sure, but the Pegasus that protected me in flight camp was always there hovering over me, caring for me in the gentle way only my Dashie could. Even if I was naive I knew Dash, she would never actually do the things she thinks of doing; the loyalty in her being was too great, the kindness in her heart too strong, the honesty on her lips too true, the laughter on her cheeks too recent, the generosity of her gifts too good and the magic in her eyes too trusting to doubt her. Making my mind up, I rolled on top of Dash’s body, and she stilled, her breathe and her brain seizing in confusion and in agony, placing my hoof over her heart I felt her colorful tail swish beneath us.
　　“I know it’s not precisely what he wants but it’s something that I figure both of us could enjoy, trying to be more...intimate. Preening each others wings could be nice, but um, only if you want to Dashie.” She gaped at me. Surprise, affection, and lust swirled in her eyes and her face, she bit her lip and surprised me.
　　“I can’t.” What?! Not, no Shy I don’t want to just I can’t, why the hell not?
　　“Rainbow Dash, if you are going to tell me you can’t because you don’t trust yourself I’m stopping you right there! I trust you. If anything you trust in my judgment, in my trust of my friends and I trust you to know when to stop. Didn’t we talk a little bit about this on our date?”
　　Flashback
　　“Shy I would really like to talk to you about...stuff.” Dash ended vaguely, I pursed my lips at her, in the corner of my eye I could see other patrons trying not to seem like they were watching us, but as always I was hyper aware of staring ponies; the Cakes, Lyra and BonBon, and- was that Vinyl Scratch with Octavia? Wonders never seize. I felt Dash touch my hoof, tentatively and shyly, like she was afraid I would be upset with her, the ponies eyes slipped into the back of my brain and I slid my hoof under hers and smiled at her.
　　“What sort of stuff Dashie?” She blushed. Rainbow Dash the dare devil, the prideful and boastful Pegasus who dreamed of being a Wonderbolt actually blushed at me. Her pale pink eyes glazed over, and slid down to intently examine my ribbon, gulping I wondered what Rarity got me into, did, did Dashie know about collars and such? Is that why Rarity knew ideas of what to do for my dress and for my inauspicious collar? Do they talk?! Pushing that aside, Dash cleared her throat, sweat dribbled down the side of her cyan neck, and her pulse throbbed under her fur.
　　“How much do you know about bedroom play?” Right to the point. Always the one to just blankly lay it out, I swallowed and knew it was time to come true, I just didn’t know what was to come of this conversation.
　　“A fair amount. I read a lot Dash. Being in alone up by woods with my critter friends I went to the library and got books to entertain myself...” Realizing what that sounded like I blushed deep but moved on. “But mostly I read up on one thing in particular. Domination.” Dash’s ears perked up, her face lit with a apple eating grin before she growled out in a deep purring tone,
　　“That makes things easier then Shy, so you will know what I’m about to say. Do you trust me enough that if we become sexually intertwined that you will become my submissive? I have rules and things that need to be followed but if your interested I’m all game, and just so you know, my game never leaves the bedroom unless the submissive gives me permission for it. It’s one thing to play the game, it’s another to take it into the real world and make it living the game.” Flooding images, overwhelming feelings of joy and panic stamped into my heart, I could trust Dash but to give myself over to her in the way that the books upon books I’ve read have depicted... It was anticipation and dread that laid heavily in my stomach, I never wanted to disappoint her and I wanted to make her happy, more than anything in the world. I wanted it and I was terrified of it as well. Why else would I take the subtle collar for a test run?
　　Because you want to submit for her just as much as she does. “I know it’s a whole bunch to take in Shy baby, and don’t worry about taking forever or whatever because it’s you Flutters. You’ve been my best friend from day one and I can wait just about forever for you, besides just because we trust each other in a friendship way doesn’t mean we will over night feel comfortable with giving each other over to one another in a lovers way, especially when the kind of loving I give requires more trust than just normally making love. We have to develop a stronger connection, and you know I really don’t mind.” Honest as ever, my heart mushed over what she just said to me, she really understood me and cared for me, would it have been better to start this earlier in our relationship?Or is it better because of all the years of pure innocent friendship?
　　Tears gathered in my eyelashes and I blinked them down. “I promise Dashie, that I will let us trust each other to a whole different level.” The smile of her lips was enough for me.
　　Flashback ended
　　“Let me trust you deeper, and let yourself be trusted as well.” With that I rolled back over to my side of the bed and gave my wings over to Dash’s still silent form, worried that reminding her of our talk hadn’t been enough. I knew it to be wrong when she touch my left wing gently between her hoofs to hold it steady. Dashie leaned over to where the base of my wing met my back, she placed a tender kiss and wrapped her tongue around the bottom of the wing joint. Squeaking loudly my wings shot straight out, straining and stiffening, I didn’t anticipate that my wings would react so quickly and so violently neither did I think my body would when the rush of fiery liquid pleasure slithered from the pit of my stomach to the apex of my thighs. I moaned. The sound stopped Dash’s ministrations, she let her tongue drop away before she crackly asked,
　　“Was that a good sound or a bad one?” I breathed, or at least tried around my tight lungs, I moaned again and wiggled closer to her body and said,
　　“If I didn’t say anything, what do you think?” Looking over my shoulder at her, she quirked her eyebrow up, and grinned, going back to her actions, she placed her mouth about the first feather on the base of the wing, her tongue gliding under the feather to tongued it straight and clean, I chattered at the sensation. I understood now why siblings and parents are tentative about preening each others feathers, it was an arousing thing to do in all honesty or at least when done with the care that Rainbow Dash was portraying.
　　“Sorry Shy, I’m scared to hurt or frighten you.” I sighed, and stretched my wings into Dash’s embrace.
　　“And that is why I trust you Dash.” A gut wrenching gasp left the mare behind me, before she just barely touched me to realigned an out of placed feather, breathless from the action I jerked on the bed once she dug her hoofs into a pressure point just below my primary and above my secondary feathers. Warm and wet. The only two sensations I even knew of; her midnight rain (which was different than when she smelt of mist from the clouds) and spicy scent soaked the air as my copious amounts of liquid did the bed. Noting to clean the bed sheets, I squeaked when she finished my left wing, and draped kisses along an imaginary path to the right one.
　　“Da-SH!” Her name busted through my lip, she suckled and lapped at the base of my other wing, the similarity of her movements arousing and comforting. “I feel like I’m gonna-” I gulped and whispered, “Explode.” Her deeply amused chuckled vibrated my wing, biting my lip, my body slipped into a frenzy, some type of deep gelatin batch of goo prevented any thought, but my body’s pleasure, I wanted her to do something. Something... More. Groaning in frustration, Dash took her sweet and painstaking time over each and every single feather on my other wing, sweeping her tongue around to straighten them and mouth to sooth them, I ached in my wings and in my lower area together. She pressed down on my other pressure point on my wing and kept lovingly suckling on it, suddenly so impossible to breathe I flailed on the bed, straining against Dashie’s mouth. A squeal left my lips as my body clutched down on itself before I imploded.
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　　Wet. Tired. And dark?
　　“Dash?” Soft hoofs touched my forelegs, soothingly rubbing them she cleared her throat and said,
　　“Yeah Flutters?” I pealed my eyes open only to be met by the night and the glow of Dashie’s magenta eyes.
　　“What happened?” She brushed my hair back and hushed me.
　　“I’ll tell you in the morning, go back to sleep, your exhausted.” Knowing Rainbow would never steer me wrong, I gave in to my tiredness and drifted off without another peep.