It was around sunset when Rainbow Dash decided to take a stroll through the park. Princess Celestia always made this moment beautiful, while Princess Luna made it all the better by bringing forth an equally beautiful night. Still, it was those moments between them, the twilight hours, that she treasured. Maybe that was the reason she had such a liking to Twilight Sparkle. Hmm...Nah, that just wouldn't make any sense.

Getting back on topic, a low hum from a cello could be heard being played in the distance. While our prismatic friend had never really loved classical music, it managed to find a way to help her relax after a long day's work. Flying up, Dash found that it was none other than Miss Octavia Melody, the famous Canterlot Cellist. She hadn't seen her since that fling she had with Vinyl. The weekend had passed since then and she wondered if the earth mare had forgiven her since then. Dash flew a little bit closer and got herself a better look.

For this evening, Octavia wore a semi-formal red dress that went down to her knees. Her silky, ebony mane was combed back and halfway down, was pinned into a ponytail. She even wore matching red heels and wristbands. She was sitting on a small chair, completely involved in playing her cello, her eyes were even closed. She just looked so peaceful, so elegant, so lovely in the dimming orange colors of the sunset. Going on further would be unneeded as she abruptly stopped playing and scowled.

"Would the pegasus flying nearby please stop flying, I can't focus on my playing. If you must listen, then please, do so on the ground" Octavia requested, the sophistication of her accent bringing Dash to a halt.

"Sorry about that, your music just helped me unwind after a lot of things today" Dash apologized. Octavia opened her eyes and looked over, keeping her expression stoic as she noticed the pegasus.

"Well, if it isn't Rainbow Dash" she greeted. "Vinyl hasn't stopped talking about you after the other night, she seems completely infatuated with you" the earth pony continued, her tone being a bit more annoyed than anything else.

Dash's cheeks went a little pink at the mention of that. Vinyl was actually talking about her. If a rave pony was into her so much from one night of sex, then that meant she herself was bedroom dynamite. Had she not been in the presence of her roommate, she'd be cheering by now. Octavia simply gave her look like she had no idea what she was doing. Looking up, Dash had realized that she actually was cheering. Luckily, the earth mare didn't seem to have anything against it and merely glanced over towards the sunset.

Dash just turned sheepishly to face the sunset by her side. She chuckled awkwardly and played with her mane a little. "Pretty sunset, isn't it?" she asked to try and break the ice.

"It's wonderful. I always love seeing it before and after I play" Octavia responded in a neutral tone. It was a nice thing to say about the princess' work, but the least this mare could do was put a bit more emotion into it. One good look at her face revealed she hadn't made a single expression that was readable. The only thing that made it worse was how little she knew about her. Vinyl never talked about her any of the times they had hung out, but that was a given. Those two were in two words apart, from their musical preference to their personalities. It was almost miraculous that those two decided to live together. What did Vinyl see in her anyway, for all she could tell, she was a-

"Is there any particular reason you keep staring at me?" Octavia suddenly asked, taking Dash by surprise.

"W-well, I was just wondering what you were thinking is all" Dash answered, suddenly feeling a bit nervous. She was surprised to hear the sound of a giggle, what surprised her even more was that it belonged to Octavia.

"You're just like Vinyl when we had first met. She didn't know how to approach me either" for the time since having been introduced to her, Dash actually got to see Octavia smile. It was a simple expression, but it really lit up her entire face.

"Wow, you're really pretty when you smile" Dash accidentally said out loud. The pegasus covered her mouth and blushed, thinking she had gone too far.

"There's no need to be so reserved, I'm used to getting compliments such as these" Octavia said coolly. There she goes again making herself seem so good. It was actually doing a lot better job at making Dash swoon than she first realized. Although, it did make her question if she was attracted to pretty much every mare in town. Oh well, that's something for the therapist to solve.

"I don't really see why you don't smile more often though?" Dash questioned, having taken a step closer.

"Much like what I told Vinyl, it's because there aren't many reasons for me to smile" she answered, a dull look suddenly appearing in her eyes. "You two really are a lot alike, has anyone ever told you that?" she stated with a small beam.

"I don't know if I'd say that, I mean, she gets to have all kinds of fun and even gets to go out with you. That right there is just one of the reasons I'm actually jealous of her. I know I'm the bearer of loyalty and all, but it's not nearly as awesome as it sounds" Dash stretched her wings a little and sat down. She never actually gave the idea much thought, but she was actually starting to wonder if making clouds and occasionally saving the world was all that worthwhile.

"Well, you're wrong about a few things, one of them being my relationship with Vinyl. She and I are simply old friends and housemates, but nothing more. If anything, that unicorn drives me crazy with her raucous duckstep or whatever it's bloody name is" hearing this confession practically made Dash's heart skip a beat. She was actually learning more about a mare she had never really noticed. The pegasus just leaned in a little closer without knowing it, but Octavia didn't seem to mind it.

"Well, at the very least, I'm happy you're not mad about me having sex with Vinyl" Dash was beginning to blush now. Something about this mare in particular made her just feel...better about herself.

"Far from it. You may not think it, but that Disc Jockey has a knack for handling stallions and mares of all kinds after a few drinks. She mostly just keeps me up at night with thuds against the wall louder than her music. You were doing me a favor that night"

"Then, why did you look so mad the morning after?"

"She had agreed to come home early that night so that we could leave to Canterlot early for my work. Only a few drinks and she believes it's okay to break a promise. What's more is that she added sex with a hermaphrodite on top of it".

And...there goes her good mood.

"Oh...I take you're not into...ponies like me?" Dash asked, remembering to cross Octavia's name off the list of ponies who didn't know about it.

The musician simply sighed. "It's not that I don't like unusual types, it's just that I worry about Vinyl going too far and hurting your feelings" she explained. "To be honest, I couldn't care less about your genitals, impressive as they may be" she continued with a slight blush. "T-that's just something else that Vinyl refused to stop talking about" she caught herself luckily, but by that time it was too late. Dash was already leaning in at kissing distance.

"You wanna see it, don't you?" she asked in a sultry voice. Octavia just blushed and looked away, her tail sticking straight out. Dash noticed this and held her shoulders, blowing a hot breath into her ear. Judging from the cute twitching, Dash could tell it was working. She decided to nibble on the little bit of cartilage, caressing the earth mare's shoulders every so often until Octavia put her hands on top of the former's.

"I-I admit that what I saw the last time was impressive, but I'll have you know that I was raised better than to do something so obscene, I mean we're out in the open" Octavia tried to defend herself, only getting Dash more excited.

"Yeah, Rarity was raised to be just as ladylike as you, but we both know how that one turned out, right readers?" Dash turned and smiled towards the camera.

"...Who are you talking to?" Octavia blinked a few times, completely confused.

"Don't ask. Anyway, the point is that I'm gonna treat you real nice and gentle" Dash cooed as she gave the musician a a deep kiss. She broke away a moment later, Octavia showing her a wanting look.

"I must admit, you do know how to kiss someone" she said, her breath slightly heavier, a little huskier. Dash just chuckled and leaned in closer.

"The sun's just about getting done setting anyway, and it's not like anyone's gonna see us" she cooed as she started nipping at Octavia's neck. She was taken a bit by surprise at the sudden aroma nipping at her nostrils, becoming just the tiniest bit harder beneath her sweatpants. Octavia simply remained silent and allowed the pegasus to do what she wanted. She wasn't a horribly submissive pony, but she certainly wasn't the kind to take charge when it wasn't necessary.

Dash led Octavia over towards a nearby tree, when she then proceeded to cup one of the latter's breasts. Much to her surprise, it filled up her entire hand, being just a few inches under a D-cup. Quite impressive for a mare with no interest in attention. Delving a little further, Dash found that she wasn't wearing a bra today, almost as if she had wanted to be recognized. She gave the doughy flesh bag a bit of a squeeze, resulting in a small moan from the owner of it. Even her moans carried some sense of dignity.

Dash pulled the straps of Octavia's dress down her shoulders and gave her plush breasts some air, much to the former's liking. Her nipples had already started to harden on account of either the cool night air or Dash's work. Either way, the pegasus proceeded to tweak the cute, silver taps. Octavia's tail was twitching like crazy, occasionally whipping Dash right in the crotch. It wasn't painful though, if anything it was felt pretty good. The mares exchanged another kiss as Dash proceeded to undress Octavia further. Within seconds, the sleek red fabric was around her ankles, and then put on the nearby chair. Of all the panties she was expecting, she never would've anticipated something plain and white. Then again, considering this was Octavia and all, it shouldn't have really been that big of a shock.

Dash trailed little kisses down from Octavia's neck to her slim waistline, to her stomach, caressing the latter's soft, ass all the while. Octavia simply held still, her face and loins burning from the suddenness of Dash's onslaught. She was a bit coarse and lacked tact as she just threw herself onto the musician, but still, she was gentle with her body. One good peek down revealed a sudden bulge in Dash's pants. Octavia's heartbeat started escalating a bit at the memory of when she first saw it. She had gotten around once or twice on dates back in the day, but never had she seen something so big, something so thick. The minute she got the chance, she started furiously rubbing the thought of it right out of her pussy just to forget about it.

Dash stood back up and smiled at Octavia while she slid her finger right outside the glistening part of the latter's panties. The initial touch brought a shiver up the musician's spine, making Dash smile as she brought her now-wet finger up for her to taste. Octavia felt a little reserved, but she still gave in and managed to taste herself on Dash's finger. It was the sweetest thing she had tasted in a long time, and just knowing Dash was able to bring this out made her swoon a little.

"You really are beautiful" Dash whispered affectionately as she went down on one knee. She slid a bit of the white fabric away and got a perfect shot of Octavia's moist, swollen, vulva. Her lips were practically begging for her to continue, and with one slow, long stroke of her tongue, Dash was happy to please. Once the long-ish muslce touched her cunt, Octavia let out a pleasured shriek as her knees buckled. She leaned back against the bark of the tree, trying to find someway to keep herself standing, but Dash's continuous licking just made that in itself a challenge.

At this point, Octavia's juices had been leaking between her lower lips and the ravishing Dash couldn't help but lap up each and every drop of it. She had placed her lips to it and started suckling on Octavia's winking clit, getting further moans from the classy mare. All it did was make her think she had to continue even further, which she did, but only because she wanted to. A bit more suckling and Dash found hands pushing her forward. She smiled internally at the thought of Octavia really getting into it. After withdrawing her finger, Dash traced it all the way down Octavia's back and trailed it and the rest of them through the latter's tail. The ebony fibers felt smoother than any silk she had happened to know of, and smelled as though is was washed recently.

Dash trailed herself back up to Octavia's mouth and pressed her lips against them. Dash pulled away and flashed another smile. The next thing they knew, Octavia was leaning against the tree with her tail brushed away and her panties around her ankles. Dash had pulled out her full mast and teased the dripping opening gingerly, each touch sending making the musician flinch ever so slightly. Soon after that, Octavia got a whiff of her hot sex, the musk starting to merge with Dash's. She was so hazed by the aroma, she almost didn't notice Dash thrust into her.

Octavia let out a silent scream and her face reddened. The sheer girth of the blue meat stick inside her was greater than imagined. She could already feel her walls expanding themselves just to accommodate the colossal mast within her. Dash moved slowly, treating her mare exactly the way you'd treat a lady. She leaned over her shoulders and played with her nub on the other end. Being so thick, it would be natural for her to know to be careful. She pushed herself another three inches in and noted the quivering in Octavia's pussy. She was loving every second of this and she knew it. She went in an inch or two deeper and Octavia's legs practically gave out.

With a few pants, Octavia turned back and looked at her new-found lover. "You're...you're quite good at this..." she stated, Dash just winking at her.

"What can I say, the ladies just throw themselves at me" the bad part was that she was actually telling the truth. The past couple of weeks, she had one mare forcing herself onto her after another. All things considered, it was actually pretty enjoyable. Before she lost focus on memory lane, Dash picked up the pace a little, thrusting a bit harder now that Octavia had some time to get used to it. Hopefully.

The musician stilled her breath, urging her body to expand more as she felt something wide poke against her entrance. This was the high point; the medial ring. Once that rounded flesh separating the the skin from the sheathe went in, every inch after that would shoot right in from the momentum. It teased her cunt, made her swoon. Inside her mind, she was screaming for Dash to ram it in, to throw all caution into the wind and forsake everything her parents beat into her about being a lady. As she went through this internal monologue, Dash decided to give the lady what her pussy wanted and just thrust in hard. Too hard. She had managed to hilt herself all the way in.

Once again, Octavia let out a silent scream. Tears welled up on the corners of her eye sockets. She felt every single vein's pulsation resonating with her now-hammering heartbeat. Every inch pulled back just made her vaginal muscles clench tighter. She never wanted this moment to end. She could imagine herself just doing all manner of wild things tonight. So many positions, so many spots left to get, so-

"Celestia, you're so tight, I'm-" one last thrust and Dash shot a thick load right up Octavia's love tunnel.

'So much for that' the musician thought in disappointment. Her own climax was still so far away, yet she could feel Dash...thrusting like a piston?

Dash lifted Octavia right off her feet and kept her hands right underneath the latter's cheeks. She did her best upside-down jackhammer impression, biting her lip to keep from going flaccid. She couldn't hear anything from Octavia after a little while, all that sounded was a low humming and what sounded like a water main bursting. Every few seconds, she'd look over Octavia's shoulder to see her breasts flopping fast enough to practically fly off. But still, Dash was determined to make this the most memorable experience of her life. If she keeps this up, she'll remember the friction burn forever.

A few more power thrusts, and Dash actually felt himself take off into the air. She was quickly approaching her second orgasm and could feel her own lips quiver as she kept on going. Octavia's body parts were practically one big blur as the two tightly clenched and their cunts exploded to the tune of a big BOOM!

Rainbows went off in both of their eyes, sexual fluids raining down like a torrential flood. Just keeping herself airborne was a challenge, but she managed to land on her feet with only a minor stumble...which then led to both mares collapsing on the cold grass, Octavia landing headfirst. If anyone-ANYONE-were to see this display, it would certainly be the end of it for their social lives.

It took a little while, but Octavia's consciousness eventually returned to her. Once Dash started all of that intense rutting, she had blacked out. On the upside, she felt incredibly satisfied once she woke up.

"Sorry about all of that, I didn't wanna leave you wanting any" Dash blushed and avoided eye contact. After all of that, she'd be lucky to get out of that without a lawsuit.

"It's quite alright, Rainbow Dash. This was...delightful, though I'm not sure I can make it back alone" she took a glance at her legs and smiled. "I'm afraid I have no feeling in my legs" she looked up at Dash, whom in turn smiled back.

"Don't worry, I got this" Dash leaned down and lifted Octavia into the air. The only downside was that she felt some pain on her groin getting back up.

"Are you alright?" Octavia seemed a little worried, she may have wound up hurting her new-found stud.

"Yeah, it's just...I think I got a friction burn or something" Dash chuckled a bit.

"You may want to see a doctor about that" Octavia was praying Vinyl would be passed out, half-naked in the living room by the time she got there. She wouldn't be able to deal with the unicorn's constant teasing if she found out she got herself fucked silly by the exact same pole Vinyl had just a few days earlier.

Author's Note

Will I be writing about Dash and Nurse Redheart?

Why would I have a trained medical professional make a minor case into a serious medical emergency?

Seriously, what is wrong with you people