Chapters The Truth Behind the D(ash)
Dawn broke through the blinds to bother a sleeping Rainbow Dash. How it was even possible for the sun's light to reach her window was a mystery in itself. Still, Dash couldn't complain all that much. Sitting upright, she scratched her head and looked down at the center of the bed, noting the rather large tent being pitched under the sheets. "Ah, jeez" the pegasus complained as she got up, grabbing a towel and heading off to the bathroom.
Once she was there, she immediately started stripping off her pajamas, her shaft bobbing slightly once she had taken her boxers off. "This is always such a pain" she mumbled as she stepped into the shower. Dash got the water running and was soon met with an uncomfortably cold deluge of droplets. That definitely made her go soft as it retreated back into its sheathe. After a triumphant smirk, Dash quickly turned the warm water on, letting it cascade her body gently as she cooed from the feeling.
Believe it or not, Dash was actually born with both male and female genitalia. The doctors thought that she was a colt at first when she was born, they only labeled her a hermaphrodite after finding out she possessed a vagina just underneath. Naturally, this caused her a lot of grief during her childhood, and even a bit of it during her adolescent years too. She mostly considered herself lucky that she had a lot of feminine features, such as her voice, face, and even the curves in her body. Nobody ever found out about it too, not in flight camp, not at school, not ever. That was primarily what Rainbow had planned.
But as the years went on, so too did the difficulties in keeping it secret, especially during the estrus seasons. During those times, she would never even dare go outside until she soaked herself through with the coldest water she could get, and even then, she still ran the risk of smelling all the other mares affected by it. Just another problem with having it, the fact it gave her the ability to smell it on others. Just the thought alone made her sheathe and wings twitch slightly. The worst part was that estrus season was coming up soon, and even worse, she had plans with her friends throughout the week. "Sometimes, I really think the universe is against me" the pegasus commented as dirty thoughts started coming to mind.
She imagined pretty much every mare in Ponyville finding out about her secret, lusting after her as their instincts took hold of them. It took all of Rainbow's willpower not to picture her friends among them, but to no avail. All she could think of at that point was all their best features; Applejack's toned body, Rarity's enticing curves, Twilight's soft, plush flank, Pinkie's puffy breasts, even Fluttershy's cute face was there. She could just imagine them altogether in one place, going at it like the animals they were.
Before she even knew it, her flared head had started poking out of her dark blue sheathe and began growing. Dash moaned lightly as the sensitive head was coated with warm water droplets, her pussy quivering just behind her plump testes. Her hand slowly leaned down and began gently caressing her shaft, the girth of it starting to expand as she moaned out pleasurably. In just a few seconds, her member had reached its full length, being a staggering sixteen inches long. While she never knew what any stallions looked like down there, she knew she could give them a run for their bits.
"I guess it can't be helped" Dash muttered as she began stroking herself, massaging her soft, blue orbs a little while she did so. Her face was red, her wings were completely erect, and her snatch was dripping. Such is the case of when she got in the mood. She moved her fingers lower partway through, delicately flicking at her clit from time to time, letting out a cute yelp every time she did. Her stroking started getting a little faster, her other hand reaching up and massaging her left breast as her breathing got heavier.
Another advantage to having a house so high in the sky; there was nobody around to hear her pant like the bitch in heat that she was. Then again, there was also the alluring possibility of being found out, being watched as she stroked and fingered herself, it all just made her swoon as she slumped down onto her knees. Her face distorted into a pleasured smile, remembering seeing an incredibly naughty look the one time she did it in front of a mirror. Rainbow bent over slightly and fastened her pace, her fingers practically getting stuck in her moist snatch as her balls slapped against her inner thighs.
In spite of her record for being fast, her libido kept her from climaxing too fast. Her shaft throbbed and her balls tensed up, her climax finally approaching. Rainbow leaned up and started stroking herself off with both hands, her eyes closed and her breath held tight. Before she could remember what the difference between up and down was, her pent up load suddenly shot out, rope after rope of her warm, sticky cum spraying all over herself and the tub, getting into her coat, her mane, everything. After it finally stopped spraying, her member suddenly started getting limp, retreating back into her sheathe as her breathing finally steadied itself. She gave a small smile and started rubbing over her slit, thinking as if she could have gotten off from her marehood after her stallionhood.
One proper shower later, Dash got herself dressed up in a plain, blue sports bra and matching shorts, wearing rainbow-colored socks that went up to below her knees and dark blue sneakers. She had a meeting with Applejack at the farm, so she knew she needed something she wouldn't sweat to death in. Curse the summer and the insane heat it brought with it. She called out to her pet tortoise Tank and explained that she'd be out for a while, not that he understood her though. She locked the door and flew straight off to Sweet Apple Acres, silently hoping that everything would remain the same this upcoming heat season, nothing about her being found out without being able to explain herself.
The Truth Behind the D(ash)
Rainbow Dash settled down just before the farmhouse, just in time to see a shirtless Big Macintosh walk by with a big bushel of apples under either arm. Rainbow approached the stallion with a smile on her face, clearly enjoying the sight of his muscular chest. Had she not been just the tiniest bit civil, she'd have been drooling at the sight of him already.
"Hey, Big Mac, is AJ already working?" she asked as she wiped a little saliva off her chin.
"Eeyup" he responded in the same, typical way he always did.
Dash smirked at him and sprinted over towards the nearby orchard, trying to find of her friend. It was easier than you'd expect to track her down, all that needed to be done was follow the sound of hooves smacking against tree bark and the sight of apples raining down. Following the noise, Dash found AJ right in front of a rather large tree, smirking once she noticed her.
Applejack was wearing a red and white, flannel shirt tied just under her bust, showing off her exquisite midriff. She wore jean shorts that delicately hugged her body and brown, leather boots that went up to her knees. The farm mare smiled and waved when she heard Dash running up to her.
"Howdy there, RD, nice ta see ya up before noon for once" she greeted.
"Hey, I'm here, aren't I?" Rainbow responded with a big smirk.
Applejack simply gave a short chuckle, the sound resonating in Dash's ears. The farm mare flicked the brim of her stetson and showed the pegasus a smile. "Well, if yer done makin' wisecracks, ya can start hauling these here bushels towards the barn" Applejack gave her orders kindly, Dash nodding.
"You sure you don't need any help bucking the trees or something?" Rainbow offered, getting another laugh out of the cowpony.
"With them flimsy little twigs o' yers, Ah don't think so" she responded with another chuckle.
While Rainbow had usually kept to the air, that didn't mean her legs weren't worked out much. They were svelte, but they still had enough muscle in them to make it noticeable. Not like she could compare them to an earth pony like Applejack though. those orange legs of hers were a prime example of what an earth pony's legs should look like; heavily toned and super muscular. They were probably the mare's best feature, if not for a couple of other things. She may not have seemed liked it, but Applejack had a rack that definitely got attention wherever she went, the prime C-cup she had bounced every now and again when she moved, easily earning the envy of the more petite mares, like Rainbow.
Shaking her head of the thoughts, Dash got to work. She grabbed hold of the rope handles of one of the bushels and started flying off towards the barn. It was a little tough, but it was something she promised to do, and Rainbow always kept her promises.
After about an hour of flying back and forth between the barn and the trees Applejack bucked, Dash took a small seat underneath one of them. How the sun had been making it this hot in such a short amount of time, she wasn't sure, though it did explain why Big Macintosh had his shirt off earlier. The amount of shade she had was more than welcome though, even more was the sight of AJ at a distance. There was something enchanting about the way she repeatedly kicked trees with those powerful legs of hers. The mare in question looked over and gave Dash a sly grin, sauntering over as her tail swished in time with her hips.
"Enjoyin' the show, feather-brain?" she greeted, sitting down next to Rainbow.
"I can't help staring at what you keep shakin" she joked, the two of them laughing soon after.
Applejack crossed one leg over the other and leaned against the tree's trunk. "Some day, huh?" she asked, staring up at the cloudless sky. Dash might not have been on that week, but that didn't seem to stop the remaining members of the weather team from keeping the sky clear. It was quaint, though she did wish that there were enough clouds to cool things down a little.
Dash couldn't help but snicker at that though, the sight of an earth pony with her head the clouds was always something she liked to see. The pegasus had her hands behind her head and leaned back, watching the sky with a smile on her face. That smile soon faded into a look of bereft once she caught a certain scent. She could always recognize this odor, it started showing up everywhere during estrus season. Dash peered over and found the source of it to be Applejack, the latter of whom being red in the face as she crossed her legs tighter.
"Uh, w-well, it was nice working with ya and but I gotta go" Dash stated as she got up and tried to fly away, only for a sudden squeezing to appear on her tail. Turning around, she found the Applejack was holding in her place by tail, the sudden force making her shorts tighten around the front.
"Where do ya think yer going, we still got a good hundred trees left!" Applejack questioned, a little annoyed by the sudden flaky behavior of her friend.
Dash just struggled to fly away more, lifting the farm mare off her feet a couple times. Applejack was getting mad now. It was one thing to try and leave before finishing a job, it was another thing entirely for Dash to seem so frantic about it. With one good tug, she managed to ground the pegasus just under her. Staring her between the eyes, Applejack put her hands onto her hips and asked "What's gotten into you?" in a slightly frustrated tone.
Dash simply got up and turned her back to the mare, her shorts being uncomfortably tight by now. "I-I just have to leave is all" she tried to say before her shoulder was grabbed from behind.
"If somethin's wrong, you can tell me about it" Applejack reminded, now feeling worried for the pegasus.
"It's nothing, I just have to go is all" Dash defended, trying to escape her hold once again, only to be dragged by wings and pinned against a tree.
"Yer actin' weird, Rainbow, what's going on with ya?" Applejack persisted, determined to try and figure out what her friend was suffering from.
Dash's face merely went red as she struggled to break free, but to no avail; Applejack had her completely unable to move under her hands. The smell of her friend's heat permeated about the air now, the smell of apples fading away. Dash couldn't help but squirm as her crown already started peeking out from her boxers, meaning she didn't have very long to escape before...too late.
Applejack glanced down to find a rather unusual bulge in Dash's crotch area, something blue-a bit darker shade than her coat-started peering out from beneath the waistband. "What in tarnation...?" Applejack breathed as she leaned down to inspect the anomaly.
"Stop, don't get any closer!" Dash pleaded, desperate to try and stay as secret as possible. Unfortunately, Applejack didn't listen as she undid Dash's shorts, the former's rod bouncing free.
Applejack just froze up at the sight of it. There was hardly any coherent thought in her mind right now as the pungent odor of Dash's musk permeated throughout her nostrils. The whole thing seemed incredibly surreal to her, she didn't know what to do or even what to think at the sight of it. The blue shaft throbbed underneath her fingers, Dash's heartbeat easily felt with each pulse. Quickly, she let go of the stallionhood and got right up in Dash's face, pulling the mare's sports bra off to make certain she was actually who she thought she was. It would've helped a bit more if the latter's breasts were a little bigger, but the two mounds were still just big enough to make out.
Once her little investigation was over, Applejack backed off, giving her friend a little breathing room. She could already feel a bit of moistening in her crotch at this point, but she worried more over the reason behind all of this more. "What in Tartarus is going on here, Rainbow?" she questioned with a slight crack in her voice.
Dash was red in the face, practically paralyzed at how it was revealed. Never in all the years that she knew Applejack did she ever find out about her. There were a few close calls from time to time, but she had always managed to improvise some way or another. She merely leaned as far back against the tree as possible as she gathered her thoughts, her member starting to go flaccid already.
The pegasus gave out a sigh and started to explain. "Look, I'm not a guy or anything, let's just get that straight, I've still got...well, you know, girl parts and all, it's just that I've got this too-" she tried to say before she felt a sudden pull on her shorts. Looking down, she found Applejack futzing with her shorts, pulling them and her boxers straight down. The farm mare merely stared at Dash's dark blue orbs, pushing them aside to find a familiar-looking pink slit just behind them.
Dash took a step away, her face being even more flushed as her member bobbed about with each motion she made. "Can you not do that, please" she requested as a red-faced Applejack stood back up.
"Ah'm sorry about that, I just couldn't help mahself" she stated as she nervously grabbed her arm. Dash leaned down to try and pull up her shame, embarrassed by all means. Her mind wasn't entirely clear due to all this nonsense, evidenced by how her member actually seemed to harden from all of it.
Applejack couldn't help but continue staring at the prick, enticed by the length and the girth of it all. Her heart was hammering within her chest, her breathing wasn't steady, and her mind started getting hazy. Without thinking, she got up close to Dash and pinned her hand against the tree bark. She avoided eye contact and knelt down, grabbing hold of Dash's member firmly.
Rainbow gasped at the sudden contact, her wings twitching in arousal. She had no idea what had come over her friend, though it seemed like the answer would come to her in the form of a smell appearing all around her. The smell turned out to be arousal, she could remember it from the times she masturbated. Dash doubted that she could get away from Applejack with the way she was, not like she'd want to try anyway. If she did manage to escape, she'd have to worry about flying around without anything covering her lower body. For now, she was just grateful that they were in a secluded part of the orchard. They still ran the risk of getting caught, but if it was here, then the chances would be greatly lowered.
The farm mare leaned in close, inhaling the aroma that sent her over the edge. Now that she had drank the poison, she decided to lick the bowl clean. She went down to the base of her sheathe and started dragging her tongue across the pulsating flesh, the rod beginning to swell slightly.
Dash let out a soft moan and leaned down slightly, her legs beginning to lose feeling from Applejack's ministrations. The latter kept her tongue-based assault on her, wrapping around the shaft to the best of her ability, occasionally massaging her balls from time to time. Within seconds, Dash's mast had reached its full length, Applejack amazed at the sight of the blue pillar in front of her.
"Hoo-wee! That is one hell of a good one right there" Applejack said as her eyes glazed over. Without any hesitation, she dragged the tips of lips from just above to her friend's balls up to her medial ring, where she started suckling it softly. Dash's legs gave out and she fell flat on her flanks, giving her a good look at the hungry grin Applejack was giving her. The cowpony started tracing small semi-circles around the pegasus' flared head, eventually enveloping the whole of it in her mouth.
First her soft lips, then into her warm throat, Dash could hardly believe such a thing was happening. Without consciously knowing it, she had her hand behind Applejack's head, forcing her already-bobbing head down her shaft even further. The vacuum-like feeling she was getting felt absolutely phenomenal. The pegasus had seen videos of such things happening, but never imagined that it actually felt this good to have it happen for real. Her eyes started rolling back into her head and her tongue lolled out of her mouth. All that could be heard were small moans, filled to the brim with pleasure. This quickly changed to a startled yelp when she felt a finger brush passed her slit. Peering through one open eye, she found that Applejack was at work fingering her, then moving the fingers in-between her own legs, practically making the juices mix together.
After a bit of time passed, Applejack stopped and let go of the meaty rod in front of her, much to Dash's disappointment. Huge globs of pre-cum dribbled down her shaft as Applejack stood up, pulling her short down as fast as she could, practically tearing off the skimpy, red thong she had been wearing. Dash nearly lost it right then and there, but managed to keep her libido in check just as Applejack sat down and straddled the pegasus.
One good look in the earth mare's eyes, and Dash knew that she was long-gone. Applejack got up slightly and spread the lips of her pussy, the smell of her arousal practically making Dash's nose hairs burn. The whole tunnel itself looked red, practically like a tornado of fire. Before she could think of anything, she felt Applejack's hot snatch start consuming her member, the likes of which started twitching land swelling like crazy.
Dash herself had completely lost all self-control and grabbed hold of Applejack's soft flanks, unconsciously thrusting her member deeper into her love tunnel. Applejack let out a lewd moan at the rod being stabbed into her and started bucking her hips in time it. "Yeah...that's right....fuck me, you great beast" Applejack said in-between pants, not that Dash could really hear her. The pegasus merely continued thrusting in as strong as she could, occasionally reaching an arm up to cup and caress one of Applejack's breasts as her rod started swelling.
Before Dash could give a proper warning, she felt her climax rush to the surface, spraying her entire load in a fast, and painful rate, Applejack's internal walls clenching tightly as her own climax came, Dash's warm seed only accelerating the process of it all.
After what felt like an eternity, Dash's member finally stopped spraying seed into Applejack's womb, some of it already seeping out of her sopping wet cunt. The farm mare's body went completely limp and she gave Dash an impromptu embrace. The two mares merely looked at each as they tried to catch their breathes. Their vision started to fade, but they could both tell they were smiling. The two lovers merely compressed into each other's arms as they started to come down from the afterglow.
Some time had passed and the sun was beginning to set. Dash and Applejack had finally woken up and looked at each other awkwardly. Applejack had smiled at Rainbow, whom of which smiled back. "You were amazing" the former commented as she tried to get up, her legs feeling exhausted and her ass hurting. Dash simply winced as Applejack's internal walls seemed to be keeping her rod inside, not wanting to let go. They would lose the battle though as Applejack got off of it with an audible pop.
"Sorry Ah jumped ya like that, Ah just couldn't help mahself" Applejack apologized, pulling up her shorts as a bit more of Dash's semen dripped out of her.
"It's fine, you were in heat, you weren't in control" Dash said as she tried to do the same, having a bit of trouble getting her legs to work. Luckily, Applejack offered her a hand up and she took it, smiling as her member finally started retreating into her sheathe.
"So much for keeping my cherry" Dash commented, a little sullen noticeable in her voice.
"You were a virgin?" Applejack all but screamed. She had always believed that somepony like Dash would probably be really popular with the stallions, or maybe with the mares? It was a little hard to tell on account of her hair and behavioral patterns. Still, she wasn't one to judge, not after all that she had just done to her.
Dash merely grabbed one of hers shyly, avoiding eye contact with the cowpony. "I never got into it 'cause I always thought they'd find me a freak" she stated just as shy.
"The only thing freakish is the size of that monster" Applejack said in a bit more sultry tone than intended. Dash felt her face flush and her wings twitch at that. "Ah'm gonna be walking funny for a little while, but Ah don't really mind. You be sure ta stick around next time Ah need ya though" Applejack requested with a wink and a smile.
Dash merely giggled at that. "Sure thing, AJ" she all but promised as the two started heading off towards the house. They were all but certain they may have worried Big Macintosh with how they all but disappeared, though something else to worry about was if he managed to find them out there like that. Either way, they had a lot of explaining to do once they got there. On the upside though, at least they managed to find out a few new things about each other, that's good right?
Author's Note
...Wow
The Truth Behind the D(ash)
When Rainbow Dash finally returned home, she limped over to her shower first. Applejack had been so rough on her, she was thankful that the earth mare didn't crush her pelvis or something. Dash hardly felt like her clothes were even on, and she couldn't remember turning the shower on. It didn't matter to her though, she needed to get rid of all the sweat and other fluids that covered her coat, which thankfully didn't need to be brushed. After she had finished, she limped over towards her bedroom right away. After all that was put through, she didn't even want to think about clothes and just walked through the hallway naked. It wasn't like there would be any ponies around her house, and Tank had seen her furiously masturbating every heat season he had been with her, so she never needed to worry about it. All she needed now was sleep.
The pegasus flopped face-first onto her pillow, her wings twitching slightly from the contact. Her rod had already started peeking out of her sheath, but she wasn't going to do anything to touch it, not after after all Applejack put it through. Her balls ached, her vulva burned, her mind was dead; really, there was practically nothing inviting her for sex anytime soon, let alone leaving her bed. All she needed to do now was close her eyes and....
The next thing Rainbow Dash knew, it was early morning. Looking down, she found that she had gotten underneath the covers sometime during her sleeping, also noting the tent pitched near the center. On the upside, this meant that she had recovered after her romp with Applejack. With a sigh, she headed over to the bathroom to clean up, and hopefully calm down the morning rager between her legs.
Once that was settled, she sauntered back naked to her room and went to her closet. Today, she was working with Pinkie Pie down at Sugarcube Corner, so she wouldn't need anything short or revealing. Considering her options, Dash decided to go with a thin, indigo hoodie and some loose-fitting jeans. As for her underwear, she opted for a cyan bra and matching boxers with ankle-cut, white socks. Fashion wasn't really something she knew much of, but after hearing it non-stop from Rarity for so many years, she subconsciously picked it up through habit.
With her outfit selected and a granola bar in her hand, Dash headed out for her meeting with Pinkie. As she flew down towards town, Dash couldn't help but think about what would happen should Pinkie find out about her junk. Knowing her, she'd probably start bouncing off the wall, not shutting up about it until everypony in town knew. Not a good outcome, meaning that she'd have to be incredibly careful around her.
Rainbow found things around the pastry shop to be...dull, for a lack of better words. Nobody was around the cafe, and neither of the Cakes were there. For a bit, she actually wondered if there was any life in the building at all. Of course, the sounds of footsteps rushing out of the kitchen cleared away any thoughts of those. Rushing straight through the double doors came Pinkie Pie, the bubbly mare smiling at the sight of Dash. She wore a long-sleeved, yellow and blue-banded shirt with a pink t-shirt over it. She was also wearing knee-socks of the same color leading up to a pair of pink short shorts and even had pink-and-white sneakers on.
Without any kind of provocation, Pinkie rushed over the counter and embraced Dash in a warm hug. Right away, Dash could feel two large mounds pressing against her chest. Due to all the sweets that the baker had inhaled on a daily basis, she completely filled out her body in all the right ways. Yet, somehow, she had managed to keep an hourglass figure after all of that. Twilight spent practically a month straight racking her mind on how she could do that, Rarity even helping out once she came to know of it. Dash was almost there with the two unicorns on that case, mostly jealous that Pinkie could get away with it. Still, she was happy with the hand she was dealt nonetheless.
"It's so good to see you, Dashie!" Pinkie squealed happily as she momentarily lifted Dash off the ground.
"Nice to see you too, or anyone for that matter. Where is everybody?" Dash responded, the pink mare letting go of her soon after.
"Well, Mr. and Mrs. Cake took the twins out to get some supplies, and business is going pretty slow right now" she answered with a small giggle afterward. Typical Pinkie Pie, all things considered. The baker soon opened up the counter and led Dash back to the kitchen, eager to get to work on...whatever it was that needed help with in the first place. As they walked, Dash started to wonder why Pinkie would choose someone like her to help out in the kitchen. Surely, somepony like Applejack-whom of which was very experienced with baking-would be a better choice. Then again, considering it was Pinkie, it didn't really make sense to begin with.
Dash's nose was immediately bombarded with the sweet smell of baked goods all around her. Just what you'd expect from a pastry shop, it was the perfect job for someone as hyper as Pinkie. Still, she worried what might happen if Pinkie ever did crash from her seemingly-endless sugar rush. Just the thought alone made her shudder.
"Silly filly, it's totally warm in her, why are you shivering?" Pinkie asked in her usual, cheerful tone.
Dash simply shrugged her shoulders. "Nothing, just something I was thinking of, it's not important" Dash responded as she reached over for an apron.
"Okie dokie lokie!" Pinkie responded, somehow already wearing an apron. Dash wasn't about to ask questions. All she needed to do was help out in the kitchen and she'd be out of there.
Dash was pulling what felt like the fifth or sixth cake out of the oven. Just like she expected of her, Pinkie had Dash baking some extra sweets for the shop while the owners were out. Pinkie herself was tasked with decorating the cakes, covering them in all varieties of different icing. On the upside, at least she wasn't sweating like crazy. Still, she would've liked to be a little bit cooler than was. It was kind of funny; even now, she was focused on being cooler. Sometimes, she simply couldn't believe that-
(Insert splat sound effect here) "Oh no!" Pinkie cried out.
Dash turned around and walked over to the distressed baker. "Pinkie, what's wrong?" she asked as she spun her friend around, immediately regretting it. Pinkie entire face, a bit of her mane, and even some of her chest was covered in a white cream, giving her an incredibly dirty look.
"I accidentally spilled some icing" was all Pinkie could say as she stripped off her apron.
Dash merely went red in the face as all manner of naughty thoughts flooded her mind. Instinctively, the pegasus leaned her crotch against the table, the front of her jeans beginning to tighten. Of all the things that could happen, this was among the worst. Luckily, Pinkie wasn't aware of this. An entire floodgate of randomness and non-top chatter appeared in her mind, and if so much as one pony appeared at the backdoor during that time, it would all be over. But of course, none of that would happen as long as-
"Hey, what's wrong , Dashie?"
-that didn't happen.
"Uh...what are you talking about?" Dash asked, trying to keep her crotch as plastered to the wall as possible. It didn't help though as Pinkie appeared next to Dash, looking her dead in the eye.
"Your face is all red and you're all sweaty, do you have a fever?" Pinkie asked as she placed a hand on Dash's forehead. The pegasus' wings twitched slightly from the contact. Pinkie's hand was so soft and warm, and it contrasted well with all the blood rushing to her forehead. Still, she kept her groin against the table, which Pinkie also noticed.
The baker simply gave it some thought and walked along, a worried expression adorning her face. She walked over to one of the pantries and pulled out a small bottle. She emptied the contents of it into her palm and then walked back to Dash. "Here, take these" she instructed.
"What are these?" Dash inquired, curious about the two small pills she was handed.
"Mrs. Cake uses them all the time when she's in heat, I figured you might need them" Pinkie deadpanned, earning an eye bulge from Dash.
All things considered, Dash was reasonably hesitant to consume the pills. Due to her condition, she wasn't really certain if she could take pills prescribed for a pure female. Then again, it did beat the alternative. Without second-guessing, Dash decided to take the pills to get the relief she needed. Of course...it would've helped if the pills were actually what she needed and not the exact opposite.
Dash's entire body seemed to burn up, she staggered onto the ground as her member started swelling up right away. Whatever was in that bottle, it wasn't stopping her heat. "Pinkie, give the bottle you got those pills from" Dash pleaded, the baker doing so right away. The pegasus' eyes went wide and her heart sank when she read the label. There it was, in big, bold letters; Aphrodisiac.
Another convulsion in her body and her pants got even tighter. Pinkie, worried over the condition of her friend, leaned down on her knees and put a hand on her shoulder.
"Dashie, what's the matter with...you...?" she asked as she took a firm glance at the tent forming in her friend's jeans. No other words were discussed as Dash's flared head popped out of the brim of her pants, the wide, blue crown already dribbling with pre-cum. Pinkie silently stood up and walked over to the backdoor, closing the top of it and locking it.
Dash couldn't even think right now, her wings and rod were both throbbing like crazy, her tail was twitching here and there, and her pussy was soaking wet. She hardly even felt being grabbed when she was suddenly pulled up onto her feet by Pinkie. She turned around, her member bobbing already, and found a rather arousing facial expression on Pinkie.
"Looks like we get to have a private little party right here" Pinkie said in a surprisingly-sexy voice. Before Dash could react, Pinkie had her lips pressed against the former's, her tongue invading her mouth right away. She broke off after a bit, a thin trail of saliva between the two of them as Pinkie turned into an incredibly sultry being, something that the hot-and-bothered Rainbow Dash found irresistible.
Pinkie leaned over and unzipped Dash's jeans, the fabric falling around her knees as her member bounced free, reaching its full length already. Pinkie started to put her baking skills to work and kneaded Dash's balls as she teased her rod with long licks across the base. Dash let out a throaty moan at the contact made, pleasure building up so fast, that her eyes had shut themselves, her head leaning back.
When next she opened them, Pinkie was stark naked, her clothes scattered all over the place. Of course, there wasn't any time to consider how she managed to do that considering her mind was still in a haze from the aphrodisiac. Before she knew it, Pinkie was already licking and suckling the crown of her member's head, popping it into her mouth soon after. She could swear she felt something incredibly soft around the base of her rod, specifically around her medial ring. Peering through a single open eye, she found that it was Pinkie rubbing her soft, pillowy breasts against the meaty shaft, her delicate, pink nubs already hardening against the pulsating meat.
Pinkie continued her ministrations as she started taking inch after inch of Dash's shaft. Her head bobbed up and down so quickly, Dash was having difficulty keeping herself contained. She didn't think it were possible, but she actually felt Pinkie's nose rub against her crotch. She was able to take her entire 16-inch rod in her throat! Dash could hardly believe how freakish Pinkie was. Of course, that would have to wait for later; right now, she could feel her rod swell and her balls tense up.
Without warning, Dash violently started spraying her seed down Pinkie's throat. As if her deep-throating skills weren't insane enough, the baker surprised Dash by actually swallowing all of her cum, not a single drop escaped her velvet lips. Once her member stopped its spasms, Pinkie started taking her head of it. She looked up at Dash and grinned, stopping only to cough a couple of times. "I can tell you liked that" she stated as she delicately stroked Dash's still-hard, throbbing rod. "Let's see if we can fire this party cannon one more time" she purred, pushing Dash onto the table, getting her ready for the next phase. "So lie down, and get ready for round two" Pinkie smiled as she hopped up onto the table.
Pinkie lined her dripping pussy up with Dash's member, the pegasus' vision beginning to fade slightly. She was still feeling hot from the drugs, and it didn't seem like it would wear off anytime soon. Dash's sights lined up perfectly once Pinkie had started taking the first few inches of her prick, giving the pegasus the most sultry look she'd ever seen. Dash could feel every inch inside twitching pleasurably, Pinkie's moist vaginal muscles squeezing her tightly. She wasn't moving much, just barely bobbing her hips, yet it was enough to make Dash squirm like crazy, her wings fluttering on either side of the table.
Pinkie went a few inches lower, taking one of Dash's hands and inching it up closer to one of her ample breasts. Dash took the opportunity and gave the pillowy mound a good squeeze, the soft flesh practically consuming her fingers. Pinkie started bobbing her hips around Dash's medial ring, occasionally reaching a hand down to return the breast squeezing favor. Neither of the two mares said a word, all they did was exchange pleasured moans and gasps between each other. Soon enough, Pinkie had started lowering herself until Dash was completely hilted inside her, the latter twitching like crazy as she felt something reach back and flick at her vulva. Focusing back as far as she could, she could see one of Pinkie's hands right behind her, easily making her the source of this newfound pleasure.
In mere minutes, Dash was reduced to a sweaty, drooling pile of feathers, both her rod and pussy twitching from the attention Pinkie was providing. Pinkie herself seemed to tense her, her back arching as she let out a high-pitched gasp.
"Ugh, I'm about to cum..." Pinkie moaned as she climaxed, the immediate tightening of her internal walls nearly bringing Dash to the same result. "Oh yeah, that feels good" Pinkie breathed, peering down at Dash.
"Now it's your turn, Dashie" she started, "Cream this pie, hurry" she pleaded as she quickened her pace. Dash grabbed hold of the balloons adorning the baker's flanks and started to thrust herself into her friend's moist snatch as hard as she could, the sounds of their gasping increasing until Dash's entire body spasmed. Right away, her urethra exploded with a second load of her seed shooting right up Pinkie's already-sopping cunt. "Uhh....so warm" Pinkie breathed as she felt the warm fluid filling her womb.
Dash's rod started going limp from all the abuse, sliding out of Pinkie's pussy as the pink mare lied down on top of Dash, her breasts serving as what kept the two separate, forcing Pinkie to lean up slightly with what little strength she had left to kiss Dash one last time before losing consciousness. Dash merely embraced the tired mare, smiling happily as she rested on top of her. She reached down and tried pulling her shaft out of Pinkie, only to struggle as the latter's vaginal muscles fought to keep it inside. While the idea of keeping her flaccid rod inside of one of her friend's pussies was certainly enticing, she didn't want to risk being caught by the Cakes when they come home.
After a bit of coaxing, Dash had finally managed to awaken Pinkie, whom of which hugged Dash close. "You were awesome as always, Dashie" Pinkie whispered as she pulled Dash's ear into her mouth. The pegasus merely chuckled as she tried pulling away from the baker's teeth.
"I just supplied the package, you're the kinky one who started deep-throating my dick. Where'd ya learn how to do something like that anyway?" she inquired, only to be met with an airy giggle.
"I can't tell you that, silly, Mistress would be mad at me" Pinkie answered, raising more questions than they are answers for, as per usual. Still, Dash decided to let it go for the time being, until she noticed her member hardening up again. "That doesn't look good" the pegasus breathed.
Pinkie just put a thumb to her chin and thought about it. "I think you might wanna see a doctor about that" she stated, getting a startled look from Dash in the process.
"You can't be serious?" Dash reasoned. Unfortunately for her, the way her rod suddenly started hurting only seemed to cement the need for urgent medical attention.
"I'll go call for an ambulance" Pinkie said as she started heading towards the phone, only for Dash to grab her arm.
"First things first, you gotta promise me that you won't tell anybody about...you know" Dash desperately asked, pointing to her member with her eyes.
"Cross my heart, hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye" Pinkie responded, making all the appropriate Pinkie promise gestures, making Dash smile at her.
Author's Note
Considering the unusual mix of hormones, I'm pretty sure that anything like gender-specific drugs would've only made things worse anyway. Right?
Anyway, that's it for that chapter. I'm really loving how everybody is loving this story, thank you all so much, I seriously appreciate it.
But yeah, if you liked that chapter, be sure to hit the like button and I'll see you in the next chapter.
The Truth Behind the D(ash)
The next morning, Rainbow Dash felt...sore. Really, there was no other way of putting it, her entire body ached with sexual pain. As if the hard rutting she gave her friends wasn't bad enough, the aftermath of both the sexcapades left her off for the worst. This time, it was because of a pain in her rod caused by a shot she was given. Curse Pinkie for having that bottle of aphrodisiac, curse herself even more for taking it, not knowing about the side effects she would suffer. The only saving grace to the whole visit was that it was kept entirely private, the doctor being the regular one she saw for her routine physical exam. Other than that, it was a complete disaster.
One shower full of angry muttering and squirming later, Dash headed to her closet once again. After the last couple of days, she practically swore off tight or even mildly loose fitting pants and opted for some baggy sweats. The tent she could pitch in the front of them would still be noticeable, just not as much. Besides, she had to wear something loose anyway; the pain in her rod was excruciating.
After a little debacle with Tank, Dash was prepped to head off. Today, she was tasked with helping out Twilight in the library, much to her dismay. She had no idea why Spike had to be out of town this week, much less did she know why Twilight would need help working in a library to begin, but she wasn't about to question anything. Twilight was always an unusual unicorn, she was just glad that there wouldn't be much to do.
Dash touched down just outside the library and approached the door, though something in the air told her not to do it. She had already been found out by two of friends, what was there preventing Twilight from finding out? The pegasus shuddered as she imagined her scientific friend going overboard with her analysis of her. She wouldn't mind getting rid of her member, but she just couldn't bring herself to change how she was, not after all her years of building it up. With a deep breath, Dash headed the door. Hopefully, Twilight wouldn't find out, and if she did, then Rainbow would simply have to pray she keep her lips sealed as tight as the-
"Gah, that's right! I forgot about the others!" Dash internally screamed. Out of all her friends, the first ones to find out her secret were Applejack and Pinkie Pie! Applejack couldn't tell a lie to save her life, and as if that weren't bad enough she was the embodiment of honesty for Celestia's sake! Then, there was Pinkie, whom of which was extremely likely to blurt it out right in front of crowd, even with her Pinkie promise. Dash started beating her head against the wood of Twilight's house, convincing the librarian inside to step outside to investigate.
"What going on out here?" inquired Twilight, worried over the reason she found Dash beating her head into the wall. The pegasus looked over and was immediately left breathless. Twilight was wearing a white shirt with a missing midriff and exposed her cleavage perfectly. Twilight was in-between Rarity and Fluttershy with how perky and practically perfect her breasts were. Not too big, but certainly round, they left a lasting impression that always got noticed. She also wore a dark brown miniskirt that hugged her hips just right, showing off the girl's incredibly figure in ways even the librarian herself didn't understand. Rarity called it a natural gift to be bestowed with such an incredible figure, then when Twilight wasn't around, she also mentioned how wasteful the unicorn was for not showing it off more.
Getting annoyed at Dash's mindless staring, Twilight furrowed her brow and walked over, adjusting her glasses as she strolled by. "Rainbow, if you're going to stare, the least you can do is work with me" the unicorn explained, her tail swaying with each step she took.
Dash merely shook her head and suddenly saw Twilight the way she always was. She wasn't entirely sure why the first glance at her friend practically had her smitten, but she mostly blamed it on the season. Even if she wasn't exactly female, she still suffered the same effects as the heat season, such as seeing others in a haze of beauty. Still, Twilight looked pretty even without a haze of heat forcing her to look better in her eyes.
"I uh...had some trouble the last couple of weeks" Dash lied, Twilight quirking an eyebrow. A small bit of sweat dropped down Dash's forehead, along with a small trickle of blood.
Twilight went wide-eyed. "Rainbow, you're head is bleeding!" she stated, grabbing hold of Dash and dragging her inside. Rainbow didn't bother resisting, she was too busy smelling the vibrant fragrance that was Twilight's mane. She had likely switched to a new shampoo as of late, and Dash couldn't get enough of it.
Once the bleeding was stopped and the wound was patched up, Twilight let out a sigh. "Why were you so upset earlier?" asked Twilight, a quizzical expression behind her glasses.
"You wouldn't get it" Dash sighed, scratching the back of her mane.
Twilight merely put a hand on the pegasus' shoulder, smiling at her endearingly. "You don't have to hide your feelings from me" she said, Dash's heart beating slightly harder now.
Dash seemed to be at a small impasse. She couldn't exactly trust Twilight with such a secret just yet, but she couldn't lie after hearing what she did either. "It's kinda personal..." was all that she could come up with. Twilight simply gave a sad look. For a second, Dash wondered if she should've just come clean and told her, but her thoughts were interrupted by the sudden soft and warm feeling appearing around her. Twilight was hugging her, both of the unicorn's arms wrapped around her back while her head gently rested upon her shoulder.
"It's alright if you don't want to tell me, but know that I'm your friend, so I'm there for you" Twilight delicately whispered into Dash's twitching ears. Dash merely smiled and placed her hands around Twilight's lower back, only for the unicorn to break the embrace as soon as she got into it. "We should get to work, those books won't organize themselves" Twilight added as she got up, offering a hand to Rainbow, whom of which took her up on the opportunity.
After their little moment, Dash had gotten to work, helping Twilight move a few books from one spot to another, generally maintaining the library. Twilight was moving a few things on higher shelves on the top of a small ladder, moving a few novels into place with her magic. Dash was in the middle of carrying a small stack of books when Twilight called out to her.
"Rainbow, do you mind moving a few of these to the empty shelf over there?" she asked, levitating a few novels just above her.
"Sure thing, Twi" Dash said as she walked over. Twilight plopped the books down on the already-established stack that Dash was carrying, the pegasus grunting when they had made contact. Of course, Dash was so focused on the books in her hands that she didn't notice a small book out of place, right next to her foot.
Naturally, she slipped on the paper of it and fell face-first into the ladder, knocking Twilight right off of it. The purple unicorn fell straight down with a thud, right on top of Dash to make things worse. Dash groaned slightly, the sudden smell of lavender filling her nostrils. Looking up, she found a cringing Twilight lying right on top of her.
'Oh, come on!' Dash thought, red in the face. She could feel every inch of how warm Twilight was, and Twilight could feel exactly how hot Dash was getting and tried to get up, but not before Dash could sneak a peek down the librarian's shirt, revealing that Twilight apparently wasn't wearing a bra, furthering Dash's fluttering heartbeat.
Twilight leaned up and scowled once she found the source of all this nonsense, an old comic book that Spike had carelessly left sitting around had fallen onto the floor. The librarian sat upright and tried to get off what she first thought to be a pile of books, but later found to be something much...harder? Looking down, she found that her hand was practically around some cylindrical base, located right in front of Dash's pants. With a gasp, Twilight jumped up and leaned back against the nearby shelf, a little frightened by the revelation.
Dash on the other hand was lying down, having a miniature panic attack. She was having the absolute worst run of luck imaginable this week, having been found out by three out of her five closest friends after having kept it secret for all the other twenty-one years she had been alive. And yet, here she was, her secret found out for the third time in one week. It just didn't make any sense. "I think I'm cursed or something" Dash muttered under her breath as she tried to calm down Twilight, the latter of whom starting to babble as her brain slowly started melting out of her ears.
After a couple of seconds of shaking of her, Twilight could finally form coherent thoughts once more.
"Rainbow, what the hell is that-that....that thing in your pants?" Twilight demanded in a panicked tone.
"It's...well, you're gonna have to promise me you won't freak out, or that you won't tell anyone" Dash stated as she looked the librarian dead in the eye.
Twilight flinched slightly under Dash's gaze, though she still managed to nod. "I promise" she calmly stated with a slight blush appearing across her face.
"Alright, just remember, you promised" Dash reminded as she reached for the waistline of her pants. Slowly, she pulled the front brim downward, letting the head of her member poke out. Twilight seemed to lose a little color in her face as Dash's pants went completely down, the bulging, blue rod suddenly being visible.
Saying that Twilight panicked was an understatement. The poor unicorn was shaking, her back against the wall as sweat started to form on her brow. Dash's member had slowly started hardening under Twilight's gaze, her face going red as her wings unfolded slightly.
"I...I don't know what...why....how...?" and other such ramblings were all the librarian could say.
"It's...something I was born with. I'm a hermaphrodite, Twilight" she deadpanned. That at least managed to calm Twilight down enough so that she could start thinking things through as she always did.
"Why is it you never told me?" Twilight asked, now a little concerned.
"I told you, it's personal" Dash responded, a little defensive
"Then...does anypony else know?" Twilight inquired.
"Just...Applejack and Pinkie" Dash stated after giving a short moment of thought.
Twilight merely blinked and gave the pegasus an incredulous look, occasionally glancing down at her crotch, making Dash start pulling her pants back up due to the lack of comfort Twilight's eyes was causing. Twilight telekinetically stopped Rainbow's waistband, earning a confused-and slightly aroused-groan from Dash.
"So...since you're a hermaphrodite...that means you have a vagina too, right?" she suddenly asked, avoiding eye contact.
Dash slowly nodded. "Uh-huh".
Twilight got a bit closer, making eye contact once more. "Can...would it be okay if I...saw it?" she asked, standing right in front of Dash now.
If Dash didn't look like a cherry wearing a rainbow wig before, she certainly did now. Her most logical friend, the pony who managed to find a reasonable explanation for the craziest of things and then some, was trying to get her to strip down more. The poor pegasus' wings were completely unfolded, now standing straight out of her back at either side, her heartbeat increasing as her member throbbed to the beat. Twilight leaned down, making Dash's answer for her as the latter pushed her testicles away, giving Twilight a close look at her pink, fleshy slit.
Twilight simply leaned in, seemingly intoxicated by the overwhelming amount of Dash's musk flowing everywhere. All the sudden attention to her privates caused Dash's vulva to quiver slightly, a small, thin trail of her sexual juices starting to drip from it as her member began swelling. By the time Twilight looked back, Dash's rod stood at full mast, the pegasus' tail twitching about incessantly. The librarian had subconsciously rested her hands on Dash's inner thighs, caressing them gently as she leaned in towards Dash's pulsating member.
Dash simply took a step back, tripping and falling backward due to her pants being around her ankles. Somehow, this action had managed to snap Twilight out of her lust-ridden haze and to her senses. The librarian stood up and headed over to Dash, trying to avoid the throbbing monster in between her legs. "Are you okay?" she asked, getting nothing but a groan from Dash. Sitting upright-which was much more difficult than you'd think-Dash looked at Twilight, noting the slightly glazed-over look in her eyes. For the most part, she was actually grateful that Twilight didn't jump her right away, though the sudden kiss from the other mare was something that had startled her.
Twilight pulled away, blushing profusely as she scooted away on her knees. "I'm sorry, I-I just don't know what happened, it was like I was driven by something" Twilight tried to explain. Dash simply looked at her friend for a moment, until a familiar scent began forming from her, completely unlike the other fragrances she had sensed. As it would seem, even little-miss-recluse went into heat from time to time, this was just the first likely time where somepony else had been around to inspire such feelings.
Twilight looked down at Dash's rod, noting the twitching sensations it seemed to experience. "Doesn't that hurt?" she asked, a little shy.
"It does that, but I'm...alright" Dash responded, subtly scooting closer to the aroused mare. Twilight had simply blushed hardly, unknowingly looking at Dash with a pleading look, her breathing heavier. "Are you alright though, you look kinda uncomfortable" she added, sitting up to put an arm on her shoulder.
"I'm not so sure...my breath is all ragged, my body's burning up, and there's some kind of tingling in my crotch" Twilight stated, her face slowly contorting as she described everything.
Dash simply giggled and leaned in, planting a little kiss on the unicorn's cheek. "No need to worry about that, you're just horny" Dash explained in matter-of-fact tone. Twilight simply went wide-eyed at the statement, her heart rate sky-rocketing.
"Is that a bad thing?" she asked, getting a surprised chuckle from Dash.
"Are you serious?" the pegasus asked. Twilight nodded, only making her laugh further. "Didn't you ever take sex ed?" she asked, Twilight shaking her head this time.
"I had a few other things on my mind at the time, like graduating at the top of my class" she explained, her ears folding against her head. Dash simply leaned in and smiled at her. "Don't you worry your pretty little head about it, I can teach you all you need" she stated.
After a couple of minutes passed, the two mares stood in Twilight's bedroom, both of them naked (save for Twilight's glasses). Dash walked over and initiated a short kiss, Twilight's tail whipping about in reaction. Dash broke away, leaving a small trail of saliva between her mouth and Twilight's. Dash giggled slightly as the soft hairs on her partner's tail swished about against her hands. The two embraced soon after, Twilight quivering from the pulsating rod poking against the underside of her breasts.
Dash led Twilight to the bed, the two sitting a kissing once more upon it. Dash's tongue fought against Twilight's on the inside of the latter's mouth. Twilight shuddered subtly, tickling Dash as the two started lying down, Twilight's body being positioned to face the blue obelisk. "Just start licking it" Dash instructed, Twilight blushing as she did so. Slowly, Twilight grabbed hold Dash's member, gripping the fleshy mast as it seemed to harden under her touch. She stuck her tongue out and placed it down at the base of its sheathe, already satisfied from the taste. She dragged her tongue all the way up to Dash's medial ring, where she started planting soft kisses up to the flared head, small beads of precum beginning to dribble down the sides.
While Twilight ministrated, Dash was treating to a cute, slightly red set of puffy lips inches away from her face. She grabbed hold of Twilight's flanks and started massaging the lavender buttocks carefully, earning a few pleasured mewls from the librarian. Twilight's pussy had started dripping a few fluids onto Dash's chest, enticing her get a taste of her friend. Slowly, teasingly, Dash stuck out her tongue and started licking over the tender flesh, Twilight letting out a sharp gasp as she did so. Just as she expected, Twilight's pussy had a sweet taste to it, happily lapping away at the folds and even sticking her tongue deeper.
While Twilight started reaching higher on Dash's rod, she subconsciously bucked her hips back, desiring Dash's tongue to try and reach deeper. Eventually, the mare had her lips resting right around the top of Dash's crowned head, her tongue wrapping around the base soon after. As her eyes glazed over, she popped the first few inches of Dash's twitching rod into her mouth and started massaging it with her throat muscles. Dash started letting out soft moans, her every breath causing Twilight to shudder, both in body and vulva. The pegasus soon began suckling around Twilight's winking clit while Twilight took in another few inches. The only sounds in the room were the passionate schlicking of tongues across each other genitals and a few small moans here and there.
Twilight's body started getting hot all over, the librarian panting heavily by the time Dash pulled off and re-positioned themselves. Dash was now lying on top of Twilight, lining up her rod with the latter's opening. The pegasus gave a small thrust as soon as she was close enough, causing the librarian to wince as her hymen was quickly snapped. The way Twilight's virgin-pussy muscles started gripping her, she was amazed that she didn't cum on the spot. She leaned down and planted small kisses across Twilight's face, the two's nipple rubbing against one another as Dash began moving.
She only moved slowly, wanting Twilight to enjoy every second of her first time. Also, because the unicorn's vaginal muscles were so tight, she could hardly even move to begin with. Twilight was already a sopping, sweaty mess and they had just barely gotten started. Dash chuckled at the former-virgin and started kissing her again, adding her tongue a few times as the other moaned into her mouth. Dash had started going mildly faster, the tightness giving way from the slickness of her internal juices. Soon, Dash was already in up to her medial ring, Twilight gasping as the ring of flesh popped in and out of her throbbing snatch. Her soft moans only aroused Dash even more, causing her to start thrusting faster, each one bringing a new wave of pleasure for the both of them.
Twilight eventually wrapped her legs around Dash's back, her hands doing the same a bit higher. As she and the pegasus kissed, Twilight began digging into the base of Dash's wings with her fingers, the latter feeling her pleasure build up sooner from the sensitivity. She leaned down more, squishing her breasts against Twilight's as her rod started digging deeper through Twilight's ever-tightening walls. About thirty seconds later, Twilight's internal walls started clenching Dash's rod harder, the unicorn arching her back as a high-pitched gasp escaped her lips. All the pressure building up made Dash tense up as well, her own orgasm coming immediately during the middle of Twilight's. Soon, cries of pleasure filled the bedroom as Dash started shooting small ropes of hot seed up into Twilight's womb, the latter's breathing all but halting under the force of each shot.
Dash soon collapsed on top of Twilight, her spasming rod finishing up its last few squirts as the two mares slowly tried to catch their breaths. "That...was...awesome" Dash breathed with a wide grin and a sly smirk. It felt incredible to finally have some control over her sex partner, after the last two jumped her without any warning and even less control of themselves. Twilight initiated a kiss with the cyan mare, caressing the latter's toned back muscles as they embraced.
"So...what happens to us now?" Twilight asked as Dash started pulling out of her.
"I don't really know" Dash responded as she kissed and suckled at Twilight's neck. "But I guess it doesn't really matter. As long as I've got you, nothing else does" Dash added sweetly, making Twilight smile. The librarian had taken off her glasses sometime during coitus, showing off her positively beautiful eyes. The two shared a long, passionate kiss, not caring about anything else. Sure, Twilight had a few more questions to ask once this was all over, but she was too busy focusing on her new lover to pay it any mind. For the time being, it was quaint enough for her.
Author's Note
Oh, how this took so long. It was easier to write about Applejack and Pinkie because they actually had sex once in their lives and craved more. Twilight, being a virgin, required a lot more to be done.
Still, at least it's finally over, the chapter I mean.
The Truth Behind the D(ash)
In the-*BONK!*
Rainbow Dash awoke to the sudden chill of something cold clasping around her member. She flinched and gritted her teeth as the cold object slowly started stroking it, unsure of just what was going on. Slowly, the pegasus eyelids fluttered open, revealing that she was in a place she didn't know, with lights too low to see anything, and something keeping her body restrained. Looking down, she found that all her limbs were under metal straps attached to a large rack, even her wings were bound to it (Take that, Cupcakes ). What's more, she was also stark naked, her rod even at full mast.
"Oh, so you're finally awake now?" spoke a familiar voice, making a clapping motion as the lights suddenly came on.
Dash's eyes went wide at the sight of her captor. Of all the ponies in the world that it could've been, it was Rarity, the unicorn smiling as she gripped Dash's throbbing rod harder. Things simply weren't making sense here. Rarity was dressed provocatively, way more than she would usually wear; she wore a tight black corset that clung to her ample breasts and accentuated her hourglass figure. Looking down, she found her wearing a thin, black thong with matching stockings, even wearing leather gloves that went over her forearms. She also wore a kind of masquerade mask, having small wings around the sides as she donned a dominatrix cap, a small hole in the brim of it for her horn.
"I was feeling a tad guilty about hitting you too hard when you came in" Rarity suddenly said, smiling as she leaned in.
"Rarity, what the hell is going on here?" Dash demanded to know. The fashionista merely giggled a placed a finger to Dash's lips.
"Please, darling, do be sure to behave and address me as 'Mistress' while you're here" Rarity stated with a slightly threatening edge to her voice. Dash simply quivered as Rarity's grip tightened. "Such a lovely piece you have here, darling. Though I must say, Pinkie's description of it doesn't do you justice" she stated with an unnerving giggle.
"Pinkie?" Dash questioned, feeling hurt that Pinkie broke her pro-"Wait...Pinkie would never break a Pinkie promise!" Dash argued back, glowering towards the leather-bound mare.
"You're half-right about that, darling" Rarity started, "She wouldn't even break such a promise, unless of course, she were talking to me" she stated, clicking her fingers as another set of lights came on. All the blood drained at the mere sight of what it is she saw; Pinkie, only strapped in some kind of...sexual torture machine. Two pistons were hastily pumping dildos and out of Pinkie's pussy and ass, electrodes were attached to her nipples, and she was even blindfolded with a ball gag in her mouth, the BDSM tool downright shimmering with pink mare's saliva.
Before Dash could inquire why it was Rarity was doing any of this, she felt something blindfold her from the behind. Judging from the hum of magic and the momentary flash of baby-blue magic, it was clear that Rarity was to blame. As Rarity tightened the blindfold, she started fondling Dash's testicles, practically pinching them in-between her finger and thumb. The only thing Dash could think about-aside from how incredibly hot this whole situation was-was where everything started going so wrong. This thought was quickly interrupted by her jaw being forced open as a plastic ball was soon shoved into it.
"You should've seen the look on my face as soon as Pinkie told me about this meaty rod of yours, I just couldn't believe such a statement. But of course, Pinkie insisted she was telling the truth, so I decided to find out for myself. Luckily, you came into the boutique today, giving me the perfect opportunity to find out" Rarity stated, Dash's mind instantly snapping back.
(Flashback)
Dash flew towards Carousel Boutique cautiously. She had done it with three of her friends now, meaning she'd have to do everything that she could from being found again. Then again, a small part of her wondered why it was that she even bothered. The others had found out so easily, and she even tried her hardest at that time, yet she was till found out anyway. Dash gave a small sigh and opened the door. She had promised to help Rarity and she was bound by it. Among everything else, she had to wonder if she had a problem with saying 'yes' to everything, but that could wait for another time.
"Hello?" Dash called out, trying to find the fashionista. No answer came. She walked around a little, trying to find any evidence to prove whether or not Rarity was home. It was likely that she was busy working on a new dress design, which if she remembered properly, was located upstairs. Once she had reached the doorway, Dash's mind automatically started wondering how Rarity would react would her secret be found out. The only upside that she could think of was that despite being a gossip, Rarity always kept her closest friend's secrets the way they were; a secret.
Hesitating only slightly, the bearer of loyalty opened up the door, only to be met with a heavy *whack!* against the back of her head.
(End Flashback)
"After knocking you out, I took a good look at your hidden package. It didn't seem like much at first, but it definitely became something great overtime" Rarity giggled, patting the flaring head of Dash' member. Dash merely let out a shudder. To think, the one friend of hers that she didn't spend much time with was some kind of dominatrix, and a pretty extreme one from how she treated Pinkie. She was terrified to think what she might do with her. She wasn't able to see, but she could hear Rarity walking around, something whipping about. Wait...whipping?
*Thwack*
Dash didn't have more than a split-second to prepare herself as the lash of what felt like a crop went across her stomach. The sting burned against her flesh, the normal cyan on her fur being coated red with the blood that started trickling. Another lash went across her left breast, then her right one. If not for the ball gagging her, she'd certainly be screaming. Then again, she was still screaming, drool building up around the plastic sphere. Rarity seemed to lean in, chuckling in her own sadistic way as she licked Dash's whip wounds. That at least helped out, though she still felt searing pain covering her entire body.
"I understand this may seem a little...painful, to put it lightly, but you simply have to be punished for playing with my pet without my consent" Rarity said as she stroked Dash's member, the latter only whimpering as she felt more of her blood trickle into her fur. Rarity leaned lower, licking around Dash's urethra while she pinched around her medial ring. The way that she toyed with her body...it just wasn't natural. Dash's body was left confused about whether or not she should be in pain or if she should be enjoying it. Her rod seemed to have a mind of its own on that deal.
Rarity snickered, kneading the perky blue breasts dangling in front of her, tweaking the erect nipples between her fingers. The alabaster dominatrix slid a finger in between Dash's legs, right across the moist lips of her vulva. After an audible schlick sound, Dash knew that her body was betraying what her mind thought. Suddenly, the ballgag was adjusted slightly so it slacked out of Dash's jaw, just long enough for Rarity to push her fingers into the pegasus' mouth. her tongue draped around the leather-tipped gloves, tasting as much of her sex as she could.
Rarity licked around the base of Dash's girth, the pegasus squirming about from the contact. "From what Pinkie's told me, you have an incredibly sensitive little cunny, but I don't think anyone's actually given any proper treatment" Rarity mused ominously. Dash could hear her walking away, paranoia building as she thought what Rarity would be doing. A few clicking sounds went off and something hard suddenly began poking and prodding between her legs. "This should help relieve you of that" Rarity added soon after. A few more clicks and then a magical force exuded itself upon her balls, lifting them away while the hard object suddenly started started pressing into her opening.
Something you could've probably gathered by now was that Dash's cherry was still technically kept, or at least it was until the piston busted it right away. Dash screamed out into her gag, the pain in her loins being far worse than anything else she had experienced as of lately, not even the one time she was whacked below the belt by a loose floorboard. Blood started dripping down her legs and onto the machine, Dash's whimpering being the only audible thing.
As if being blindfolded weren't enough, there was the paranoia that came with it, never knowing exactly who was doing what, particularly the sudden tongue around her shaft. At first, she thought that it was Rarity, somehow aroused enough to the point that she'd want to be rutted, but of course, that wasn't the case. Some faint whipping sounds and soft yelps could be heard as the ministrations continued, meaning the unthinkable must've been happening.
"Yes, that's right. You love the taste of that dick, don't you?" Dash heard Rarity ask, a small confirmational grunt happening soon after. Another whipping sound, followed by another yelp. "It couldn't possibly taste better than my precious jewel, you damned slut, filthy swine!" Rarity yelled as she began furiously whipping the poor baker. Dash was actually crying over her poor friend, desperately wishing she could've been there to prevent something like that from happening. She struggled against her bindings, trying to find some way to come to Pinkie's rescue. It just wasn't right for her to stand there being pleasured while poor Pinkie to be whipped and slapped and who knows what else. Unfortunately, without any leverage, and all her limbs bound the way they were, not to mention the piston continually pumping her pussy ragged, there wasn't anything she could do but take it.
The licking and suckling stopped suddenly, the machine slowing down to a snail's pace. All that could be heard was Pinkie's pain-filled whimpering and Rarity's giggling. Dash's tender pussy was incredibly grateful for the sudden gentleness, though her rod kept on throbbing painfully, burning up so much, she could feel it. There was a sudden wetness that suddenly dragged itself across her shaft, a small moan escaping the lips of the one doing it. Dash suddenly felt a leg coming up and a moist cunt coming down on her member. Her head started flaring out at the sudden tightness, waves of pleasure enveloping her as both of her sexual organs were being stimulated.
Dash could feel breasts poking against her chest, a panting mare bouncing her hips off her. She could feel her gag being magically moved off, followed by a pair of velvety lips pressing themselves against her. She couldn't tell anything from the pleasure building up, all she could do wrestle her tongue against the invader and thrust to the best of her abilities. There was a licking sensation going on around her fleshy orbs, someone's fingers pinching her clit while the other started grinding her hips around Dash's medial ring. Eventually, the mare fucking herself had really started leaning in, bottoming out Dash's throbbing rod while her vaginal muscles converged even tighter. All of her senses were being overstimulated, bringing her to climax far harder than she ever had. She let out a throaty moan within the mouth of the mare kissing her while the rest of her body twitched, pulsated, and generally spazzed out. Both her pussy and her member let out a huge torrent of her sexual fluids, the juices mixing about on the floor as Dash rode it out.
The piston stopped altogether alongside the fucking, the mare responsible sliding off of Dash with a loud pop soon after. Her blindfold was raised, revealing a smiling Rarity with a red face, the mask from earlier off, revealing her profile in full sight, or at least what Dash could manage with her practically blank mind. The restraints were released and Dash was lifted off the piston, unceremoniously falling on the floor with a loud thud.
Rarity giggled and wrapped an arm around Pinkie's shoulders. "Isn't she just lovely?" she asked, the latter nodding. Pinkie merely nodded and nuzzled Rarity's neck.
"She's nowhere near as lovely as you are, Mistriss" Pinkie whimpered, Rarity simply silencing the mare with a kiss.
"Hush now, you've got a mess to clean up" the fashionista stated as Pinkie sighed.
Author's Note
For those who don't know what I meant, I was talking about how Dash's wings weren't restrained in the actual fic Cupcakes . We've all seen how strong Dash's wings are in the show, so she should've been able to break free using just them. She even had all the time in the world while Pinkamena went on a generic evil monologue.
Because of that, I decided to have Rarity bind Dash's wings first, effectively cutting off her only real means of escape.
(And yes, obviously Rarity was the one bouncing around on Dash's dick)
The Truth Behind the D(ash)
Author's Note
First time I ever had a title that didn't have to do with where Rainbow Dash got laid. Weird.
Resolving Transgressions
When Rainbow Dash next awoke, she was lying on Rarity's fainting couch, dressed in what she could only assume was a large bathrobe, the chest and hip areas being disproportionate to her own form, suggesting it had belonged to someone else. One look at the name tag told her that it was Rarity's. That was certainly an awkward thought; Rarity walking about her house naked. Although, the time for sexy, dirty images of her friends would have to be saved for later. Right now, there were things she needed to discuss with the fashionista, whom of which popped into the room almost as if on cue.
"Speak of the devil" Dash muttered with a glare.
Rarity merely avoided eye contact, a guilt-ridden expression on her face. She opened her mouth a few times, only to become crestfallen and give up a split-second later. The alabaster unicorn actually looked as though she had been crying for some time, even looking like she was about to start crying any second now. "Rainbow Dash..." Rarity all but whispered. Dash glanced right at her and she cringed, practically feeling the pegasus' eyes on her.
"What do you want?" Dash asked.
Rarity flinched again. In general, the fashionista didn't seem like much more than she was falling apart. Sensing her discomfort, Dash sighed and gave the unicorn a neutral look. She stood up and crossed hers arms, using her eyes to belay the message she intended, eliciting a deep sigh from Rarity.
"There's nothing that I can say or do that justifies what I did. I can't simply blame it on my own heat cycle, nor can I deny it" she stepped closer, looking Dash in the eye. "The truth of the matter is that I hurt you, I beat you, I corrupted our mutual friend, I was just a monster" she stated, her tone starting to crack every now and again. She bit her lower lip and continued against her wishes. "I'm nothing more than a wolf in sheep's clothing to you, aren't I? Just some BDSM nymphomaniac that managed to sneak into a sacred organization. I honestly don't deserve wielding the element of generosity, not after all that I did" she was crying now, her eyes scrunched up as her tears stained the carpet.
Rainbow Dash merely kept her arms crossed, and her expression unreadable. She had so many voices telling her to do different things, but none of them seemed right. None of them except for one, which she promptly followed behind. Slowly, Rainbow approached the crying mare, whom of which had fallen onto her knees by this time.
"When I came over, I was just doing my job as a friend and as the element of loyalty. Things have been going pretty bad all week, but I had simply wanted to help you with whatever and then get out before being found out. Then you...you know, with the table and all that. After seeing you like that, it made me scared, you have no idea how petrified I was on the rack as you did what you pleased. You completely toyed with my body, my emotions, even abused it" she started shedding off a part of the robe, revealing her whip marks still adorning her chest and solar-plexus. "The first thing I thought about when I got set free was getting back at you. I thought about coming in late at night, gagging you, and then fucking you senseless, but after seeing you the way you are now...I just can't bring myself to do it" she leaned down and embraced the teary-eyed mare, whom of which squirmed about under her arms.
"Rainbow, please, I don't deserve any of this. I was completely out of li-" she protested before being silenced by Dash's lips. Her normally alabaster cheeks quickly turned red as her eyelids fluttered. Her hands went limp, her other limbs practically losing all feeling in them. All that she could feel was the slight poke from a certain blue crown.
"You can't help being who you are, that's what makes you special. Just like I can't deny having this" Dash pointed at her pulsating shaft, "Since it's a part of me" she smiled, wiping away the unicorn's tears. Rarity simply gave her an incredulous look, everything around her feeling so surreal. She couldn't believe what it was she heard, yet there was nothing saying it was a dream. In fact, she felt very much so wide awake when that same blue shaft suddenly smacked her in the side of face, knocking her onto her side.
"Of course" Rainbow spoke " I can't just let you completely off the hook" she smirked, chuckling at how she just turkey slapped a close friend's face. "What's say we do this again, just without the whole mistress thing?" she offered a hand, tucking away her bobbing member beneath the robe.
Rarity merely glanced at the pegasus, her cheek feeling a little bruised. If she wound up having a penis-shaped mark, there would be hell to pay, that was certain. For now though, she merely furrowed her brow and smiled, grabbing Dash's hand and being hauled up off her haunches and onto her feet. "I'd like that" she stated with a smile.
Rainbow Dash grinned and threw off the robe altogether. "Great, now can ya tell me where exactly you hid my clothes?" she asked, smirking at the aroused look she got.
"In the wash. I figured that the least I could do was give you something clean to wear" Rarity answered, licking her lips voraciously.
"Speaking of washing, you mind if use your shower, I could go for a hard scrub-down after all that action?" Dash inquired.
"Go ahead if you want, just be sure to ask if you need somebody to help you out" Rarity replied as she gave Dash's rod a sharp flick. The two mares laughed together nonchalantly. After everything that had happened, they still managed to find a way to stay friends. Now if only Dash could figure out how she could do the same with the others. Still, that would be another story for a later time.
The Truth Behind the D(ash)
It was midday and Rainbow Dash was lying in her bed, staring up at the ceiling. She was in dire straits now; four of her five closest friends knew her deepest secret, and she was a mess all over because of them all, and it wasn't just her body. Each of her sexual experiences left a lot of emotional thought to deal with. Applejack was a close friend of hers, but she didn't know whether or not they'd be able to look each other in the eye after their initial romp. Pinkie Pie was nice, but there were too many things about that day that needed explaining. That just reminded her of yesterday, and all the pain Rarity had caused her. At the very least, she was able to resolve her issues with the fashionista, but there was still a lot left to be desired. She was determined to get her back, just to even up the scales. And then there was Twilight. Sweet, innocent, Twilight. She managed to keep herself pure, probably waiting for the perfect stallion, and then she just went and took it from her. She hadn't even stuck around to hear the librarian's opinion on it, she just left her alone in the dead of night, completely unable to face her.
Dash groaned and turned to her side, her tail coming up to comfort her. She grabbed hold of the fluffy semi-appendage and held it to her chest as tight as she could. There was only one friend she had left, her closest friend of all, Fluttershy. The two had known each ever since their filly days at flight camp and had known just about everything about each other. Everything, except for each other's bodies, of course. All she really knew was that of her friends, Fluttershy had the widest hips and the fullest breasts. After that was Pinkie, then Rarity, Twilight, Applejack, and eventually herself. Breast envy aside, Fluttershy had the most beautiful face out her little circle of friends, Rarity being the only one who even came close to matching due to how hard she worked at it.
"Why am I even thinking about how they look?" Dash stopped and questioned.
Because the narrator decided to make you think it.
"What?"
Just go with it, it'll be easier that way.
Getting back to the primary focus, Dash sighed and looked back up towards the ceiling, her hand stroking across her tail as she did. She had to go see Fluttershy, and not because she promised to help her with the animals. She had to tell her about how she was. Keeping such a secret from her meek friend already made her feel bad enough, but now, she simply couldn't take it anymore. As far as she could tell, all her other friends could accept that part of her, but Fluttershy was a different case. Fluttershy was always different. Sucking in another breath, Dash stood up and headed over to the door, only to be surprised by a knocking on her front door.
Weighing her options based on who was there, she could only assume it was the timid pegasus herself, no-doubt wanting to check up on her since-after looking at the clock-she was late. While it was rare for pegasi to come up to her house for something, it was common for Fluttershy to come up. She headed over to the front door, her footsteps in time with her heartbeat. Coming clean was what she needed to do, and she was determined to do it. She opened up the door and was immediately met with a soft pair of lips rushing up to meet her own.
Dash was surprised at first, but gradually allowed the assailant her way and even grabbed hold around her delicate figure. After a bit, she broke away, panting as she got herself an eyeful. What she had found was a pair of turquoise eyes staring back at her, slightly obscured by a sweet-smelling pink mane. The eyes were just a part of the most gorgeous face in Equestrian history. This face had a soft feel to it, and blushed under the gaze of Rainbow's eyes. This beautiful being was none other than Fluttershy.
After having invited her in, Dash had Fluttershy sit on the couch alongside her. The two primarily avoided eye contact, Fluttershy more than usual after their kiss. The yellow pegasus had decided to dress a little bit scantier than her usual attire, wearing a pale, pink sweater with no shoulders, an exposed midriff and very exposed cleavage. Her hands were clasped rightly around the beige miniskirt she had on, just below being a pair of white socks that went up over her knees. As for what few accessories she had, Fluttershy wore a pearl necklace and a pair of diamond earrings attached to small gold chains, dangling about as she looked around.
(For those with no imagination only)
Dash simply couldn't believe the timing of it all; just as she wanted to talk to her childhood friend, she appeared, kissing her upon sight of the cyan pegasus even. Something about her was extremely off, that much was certain. Perhaps this was just the way she acted during estrus? If that were the case, then why did she go directly to her and not the house of some stallion? It was about time to get some answers.
"So, Fluttershy, what brings you here?" Dash asked, Fluttershy blushing in response as she gripped her skirt tighter.
"I-um...you were late, so I came to check up on you..." she answered meekly.
Lame answer, check.
"You could've just stayed at home a little longer, I was only off by what, a couple minutes?"
"Oh, I...I-I suppose that's true..." she stated as she looked down.
Even Pinkie could've seen something wrong with this picture. Fluttershy was never the tactful type, always trying to find some poor excuse, it was downright sad.
"And the reason you kissed me?" Dash inquired with a stern glare. Fluttershy merely twiddled her fingers, her blush worsening. Sussing her out was almost as easy as breathing sometimes.
"Oh...well, I heard somewhere that close enough friends kiss each as a greeting" Fluttershy feigned a smile, the mask causing Dash to frown.
"I heard about it too, from Rarity. Of course, she told me that they only do it on the cheek, not the lips" Dash countered. Fluttershy shivered a little more, scooting away on the couch a little. Naturally, Dash wrapped an arm around her shoulder and pulled her close, causing the other pegasus to squeak silently. "Is there something wrong, 'Shy?" Dash asked, a little more stern than she had wanted.
Tears started welling up in Fluttershy's eyes, her voice being lost in a series of cute squeaking sounds. Dash let out a sigh and nuzzled her friend's cheek. "Look, forget I asked. Let's just go to your cottage and help your animals" she stated, getting a soft smile at that from Fluttershy. The smile faded as-for the umpteenth time-Fluttershy blushed. She stood up and walked forward, her tail twitching awkwardly. Dash narrowed eyes a bit and could've sworn she saw-
"Rainbow, I...I need you to fuck me" Fluttershy timidly requested. Were Dash drinking anything, it'd more than likely be spat all over the room by now. Dash simply chose to sit there, her member already hardening against her pants.
"Wh-what!?"
Fluttershy merely nodded, eyeing her friend's body hungrily. If Dash weren't confused before, she certainly would've been now. "Why?" she asked, trying to keep her eyes on Fluttershy's. The other pegasus stepped forward, putting her hands on Dash's shoulders. She leaned in and pressed her lips against Dash once again, the latter's turn to blush becoming apparent.
Fluttershy was strange before, but never did she act anything like this. Estrus must've affected her terribly. Now that she thought about it, Fluttershy was said to appear just as little as she did when the season for it came up. The fact that something like this didn't come up sooner was something she could only blame herself on. Fluttershy was sitting on her lap now, grinding her hips into the cyan pegasus' pelvis. Dash pushed her away, much to her third leg's disappointment.
"F-Fluttershy, you don't want to do this, you're not in the right mind!" Dash protested, only to have Fluttershy assert herself more.
"I don't care, I want you bad" Fluttershy responded in a husky tone, planting soft kisses against Dash's neck and shoulder. Dash tried to fight back as best she could, unfortunately her own strength ebbed away as her blood rushed into her rod, the meat sword sticking up and poking Fluttershy in the ribs, the latter smiling while she straddled.
Fluttershy moved herself off of Dash's lap and went on her knees, undoing Dash's pants and letting her pride jump out to greet her. By this time, both pegasi's wings stood up, fully erect as Fluttershy began stroking the meaty stick in front of her, her eyes having glazed over with lust. Dash pondered the familiar feeling that she was getting, wondering why it was that things were happening the way they were. Before she could ponder anything else, Fluttershy pulled down her top, rubbing her hardened nipples against Dash's shaft as it twitched. Her rod hardened even further, Dash's entire body heating up.
If there was any such thing as coherent thought in this kind of situation, Dash wouldn't know about it. Fluttershy's soft mounds enveloped her rod-still having plenty of room to spare, I might add-and carressed the shaft as she licked her flaring head. Right off the bat, there were large trails of precum spilling out the head and onto Fluttershy's face. She continued ministrating gently as she reached up and cupped one of Rainbow's breasts, even flicking her quickly-hardening nipple while she was at it. A little more licking and suckling, and Fluttershy popped Dash's crown into her mouth, sucking on her urethra with an audible moan.
Beads of sweat started forming all over Dash. Who would've thought that the innocent Fluttershy was so good at sucking cock? The pegasus started taking a few more inches into her throat while continuously tit-fucking her, Dash moaning out her name and placing a hand on the back of her head. Her rod pulsating and throbbed like crazy, begging to be released soon. Fluttershy pulled her out and smirked, standing up while Dash her a pleading look, to finish her off soon.
The pegasus pulled her top off and threw it to the side, then dropped her skirt on the floor, surprising Dash with how she wasn't wearing panties. She taunted Dash with a finger, sauntering down the hall towards Dash's bedroom. Like a moth to a flame, Dash pursued her, stopping only as Fluttershy turned to stop her. The yellow pegasus giggled as she entered the room, somehow keeping Dash still as she climbed up onto her bed.
Dash was confused at why it was that she stopped. With her rod so painfully close to orgasm, she was certain that she could tackle Fluttershy onto the bed and fuck her senseless. That desire seemed to grow as Fluttershy craned her neck back, spreading her puffy, glistening labia, beckoning Dash to come forward. Dash simply had to do this, but the way the other pegasus looked at her nearly made her cum on the spot. With whatever strength she had remaining, she answered the call of the alluring siren ahead, grabbed hold of her supple flanks, lined up her rod and-
"...Rainbow?"
Rainbow's eyes slowly fluttered open, a soft voice whispering into her ear.
"Rainbow, please wake up" said the voice again.
Dash's eyes snapped open right away. She looked up to find Fluttershy staring at her, presumably watching her sleep.
"Um...I hate to bother you while you're napping, but I was wondering if you were still up for helping me at the cottage, I mean, if you still want to?" the yellow pegasus asked, tilting her head curiously.
'A dream...' Dash thought, everything suddenly making sense. Even in heat, there was no way Fluttershy would assert herself into sex like that, and even if she did, she probably would've known about it before. She smiled at her lifelong friend and nodded. "I'd love to" she stated as she motioned to get up, only to hear Fluttershy say-
"Um...You may want to take care of that before we go" Fluttershy pointed to the rager Dash's rod was having under the sheets. The pegasus simply giggled as Dash went red in the face, her wings fluttering about until they stiffened.
Author's Note
Sorry about all of that crap earlier. Something came up and I had next to no time to save my work onto another page. Hey, at least I managed to get this up, right?
Also, yes, I am fully aware that Fluttershy doesn't have wings in the image I provided halfway through. The original artist couldn't animate wings on the pegasus characters without having a lot of other issues, so he essentially just cut it altogether. Just imagine her having a big pair of wings as she appears.
The Truth Behind the D(ash)
Tank watched as his master-Rainbow Dash-paced the house in distress. After her meeting with Fluttershy, it was official; her five closest friends knew her secret. At the very least, she knew for certain that Fluttershy could keep it that way. As for the others...they were a different matter entirely. Applejack couldn't tell a lie to ave her life, Pinkie Pie was extremely likely to blurt it out loud at the worst possible moment, Twilight was likely to say something to the princess-who knows what would happen at that time-, and Rarity was...well, she still had a lot of things to discuss with Rarity, but that would be saved for sometime later.
Throughout all her pacing, she had failed to notice that somepony had put a letter through the mail-slot. Tank, on the other hand, turned to see it happen right away. The tortoise flew over and grabbed the letter, then returned to his master as she frantically spoke to herself in frustration.
"-Even if they all agree not to fuck my brains out, I'll still have to-" Dash stopped midway through her rant to notice Tank holding a letter for her. Taking the note from the tortoise, she took a closer look and found the stationary familiar. This was the brand that Twilight always used with her friends, and it seemed to invite her over to her house for a meeting. That couldn't have meant anything good. Dash sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose. She had to go see what this was all about, but she had already known she was in some kind of trouble. She just didn't know what it could've be-
"Don't tell me..." Dash's eyes widened as she suddenly realized the possibility behind it all. She wasn't entirely possible that it was it true, but the thought alone sent shivers across her spine. With a heavy sigh, Dash headed off to face her destiny.
She had a bit of time before she made it to the library, giving her a moment to think about what she was about to get herself into. If what she was thinking was true-and that's a big if-then it meant she wouldn't be able to look at any of her friends the same way ever again. Slowly, her hand approached the doorknob, shaking with hesitation. Her heartbeat hammered all throughout her chest, the boom deafening her ear drums. Just as soon as she finally opened the door, the sound of another boom appeared, from a cannon no less.
"Surprise!"
Dash flew back, her wings flaring and her breath heavy. All of her friends stood there, dressed for an informal party, smiling at her. Twilight used her magic and levitated the pegasus closer, giggling cheerfully as she brought her into an embrace, followed by everyone else except Rarity. From worry to confusion, Dash spoke up, asking why it was that they were doing all of this.
"It's our way of saying thank you for everything you've done for us" explained Twilight, adjusting her glasses slightly. Dash simply glanced at the unicorn, unsure of what it was that she meant.
"She means that you helped us get through a season of estrus in just one week" Rarity added, causing a wide-eyed Dash even more confusion. Had they done everything deliberately? No, there was no way they could've set her up, every one of them was so surprised when they saw it, there's no way they could've known ahead of time.
"Ya know how the heat season is, it's just a load of pain and suffering where we all winding losin' time when we could be working towards our goals" Applejack stated.
"But thanks to you, it's all over, and for a good while at least, or maybe it's for a few days, I don't know, but wouldn't it be fun if we got to do this everyday though?" Pinkie blurred right by, skipping happily about the room while Dash just stood there.
"Wait, wait wait! You're saying that you're glad I fucked all of you?" she questioned, the majority of them nodding.
"You and I haven't done it, not yet anyway" Fluttershy stated, making Applejack, Rarity, and Pinkie glance at each other, then cast sultry looks at the two pegasi.
"How could not have, it's incredible!" questioned-of all ponies-Twilight. Yet another issue Dash was going to have on her shoulders; having possibly created a nymphomaniac out of her innocent librarian friend. Still, it was probably easier to deal with that than face other issues.
"You make it seem as if it's the only thing that matters" Rarity commented with a short chuckle.
"It is as far as I'm concerned" Twilight countered as she walked over to the two. "Seriously, we have to get you laid, Fluttershy" she added, making Dash a bit more than uncomfortable when she started looking at her. Dash was simply trying to figure out what it was that was happening, all when a certain aroma came to her. She shook her head of the feeling she got, trying to think it was just her paranoia getting the better of her. That was when Fluttershy spoke up with a small squeak.
"Is it going to hurt?" she asked, a small chorus of giggles being the answer.
"And you're seriously a year older than I am?" Pinkie questioned sarcastically.
"It only hurts the first time, after that, it gets better and better" Applejack stated as she placed a hand on Fluttershy's shoulder.
While the others talked about sex with Flutters, Dash took the time to really question what in Tartarus was going on here. Her friends called her over, just to celebrate having been satisfied during the heat season? This just had to be a dream, nothing could possibly be this convenient.
"You'd like to think that, wouldn't you?" Pinkie asked in a particularly husky tone, jumping Dash.
"What are you, some kind of mind reader?" the pegasus asked, breathing slightly heavier. Pinkie simply giggled.
"You were whispering to yourself, silly filly!" she responded, gesturing with her hand to say 'go on'.
Of all the mysteries in the world, there would be no detective capable of solving the case of Pinkie Pie. All kidding aside though, Dash really had to tread carefully from this point forward. Nervously looking over, she found Applejack and Rarity making obscene gestures in front of Twilight and Fluttershy, the former actually taking notes on them. As Rarity made a stroking gesture, Dash's sight was suddenly cut off as the smell of cotton candy filled her nose.
"(Giggles) Dashie, that tickles" Pinkie apparently thought that now was a good idea to shove her giant breasts into Dash's face, which of course quickly changed tint from blue to red. She had to admit though, being in her soft bosom did make her feel better, just not in the best ways all things considered. The pillowy mounds simply felt divine, the warmth of them easily flowing through Pinkie's thin blouse. Dash could just faintly feel the baker's bra through the sheer fabric. It felt like lace.
Dash's eyes had closed for a moment, only to open right back up as she regained her senses. She pushed Pinkie away, the mare's breasts practically consuming her hands for a moment. "Okay, seriously, is this it?" she practically yelled out. Many of the others merely glanced at her, completely confused at her sudden state.
"What're ya talkin' 'bout?" Applejack eventually said.
"I mean, is this seriously just the ending?" Dash elaborated, if you could really call it that. "Seriously, after all of that sex with each of you, you're all just letting me get away with it? I kept this-" she points at her crotch, "-a secret from all of you for years, then you do next to nothing but use it for yourselves. Am I the only one thinking logically here?" she added soon after, huffing deep breaths when she stopped.
The other mares simply glanced at one another, not entirely certain of what to think or even what to say to that. The truth of the matter was that Dash was right; they just took advantage of a heated situation, no real thought was put into any of it. It was just mindless sex, no strings attached. "Seriously, what even happens to us now? Do we just forget all of this just happened or do we-" Dash continued before Pinkie put an end to her rant, silencing the pegasus with a kiss.
The mares' tongues danced throughout each other's mouths, Pinkie purring into her other's throat while gently caressing her mane. After a short moment, she broke away, giving Dash a glance at her bedroom eyes. "There. Is that better?" she asked, fluttering her eyelids cutely. Dash actually had to take a moment to remember what she was talking about beforehand. The kiss was just so sudden, so unexpected, so good...
Dash shook her head and looked towards the baker, trying to see passed the allure of her crystal-blue orbs. Speaking of blue orbs, Applejack and Rarity had taken notice of a certain bulge in Dash's pants, sauntering over with a chuckle.
"I guess somebody enjoyed her tongue wrasslin'" commented Applejack, clearly the more amused of the two. Rarity simply had a hidden motive behind her eyes, somehow.The white unicorn had simply crossed her arms while she swiveled her tail, her smirk of hers seemingly trying to make up for something. She didn't really have much time to think it over with the sudden groping her breast was receiving, courtesy of Pinkie. "Looks like that isn't the only thing getting hard" Pinkie stated, somehow able to feel her nipple through her bra.
Fluttershy and Twilight were both red-faced at that, the latter still smiling lustfully regardless. The smell of arousal started filling the room as Twilight magically closed and locked the door behind Dash. Within a split-second, all six of them were magically teleported upstairs, into Twilight's bedroom. A chorus of giggles-save for Fluttershy-filled Dash's ears from every direction. She couldn't tell who, but some of them were already starting to poke and prod at her body, Pinkie delicately giving a flutter of kisses against her neck and shoulder.
"Um...are we really going to do this without asking her, I mean, it just seems so rude not to give her a warning and all..." Fluttershy stated, blushing profusely as she saw Twilight suddenly pull her own mini-dress off and throw it to the side. Applejack gave a short groan and looked Dash right in the eye.
"Fine. Sugarcube, we're gonna fuck your brains out, kay?" she stated more than she asked, getting an aroused Dash to stop and question them.
"Seriously, just like that? You guys have no tact" Dash commented, only to get an annoyed huff.
"At least I won't be sullying our relationship any further" she stated as she sat down at Twilight's desk. "I was told that I have to be left out, payback for what I did to you and all. I thought we had at least settled that much the other day" she continued as Pinkie went over and handcuffed her to the shelf above, swallowing the key afterward.
"It'll just be for today, you can have your next shot at her tomorrow" Applejack told the fashionista.
"Provided that you've learned your lesson about how bad you were" Twilight added in a much more strict tone. Rarity simply sighed and nodded her head like a good girl. For now. Dash was grabbed and soon found herself kissing Applejack. For someone so rough, the farmpony really had a way with her tongue, passionately invading Dash's all but completely willing mouth. It took all her willpower just to keep herself from moaning into her, even more-so once Pinkie resumed fondling her chest, now reaching under her shirt even.
Twilight giggled and leaned in, delicately tracing small circles on Dash's body. "It's going to take a lot of saliva to heal these wounds Rarity gave you" she stated, adding a bit more venom into the way she spoke about Rarity, whom of which sulked about the other part of the room. She had been saddened at how sickening she was before, but she had repented for it. That's what she kept telling herself anyway.
Twilight continued her ministrations while Dash took a seat on the bed, which then became a bath in tongues as the other two mares joined in. Her shirt was fully off and thrown aside as they futzed about with her bra and wings. "Strapless bras really suit you, Dashie" commented Pinkie.
"It's not like they have any choice, their wings would keep them from putting on anything else" Rarity explained, earning a confused look from Pinkie.
"Wouldn't they just be able to poke some holes in the back, like what they do for shirts and stuff?" she countered.
"Not really, they would weaken the garment's structure if they were to do such a thing, which could mean a lot of difficulty for those with heavier breasts" Twilight answered. Dash was simply too wrapped up in pleasure to be able to concentrate on them much longer, the only real thing she could be saying was nothing more than a series of incoherent moans.
Applejack started tracing her fingers down Dash's spine reaching into her pants soon after. She gave Dash's rod a small squeeze, giving her a sultry grin soon later. "Sombody's enjoying themselves" she said in a husky tone, moving her hand further down to Dash's vulva a moment later, eliciting a cute yelp from the pegasus. Twilight's horn flared up and started pulling Dash's pants down, the latter's raging erection now fully visible as it bobbed free. Fluttershy gave a short gasp at the sight of the meaty member, it's size alone practically paralyzing her.
"Is that...is that really going to fit in me?" the timid pegasus asked.
Twilight groaned. "Fluttershy, you knew it was this big before, why are you getting cold feet now?" the librarian asked.
Fluttershy pawed at her arm shyly and blushed. "It didn't look this big before..." she answered. Pinkie suddenly appeared behind her and forced her forward, bending her over to give her a better look at the fleshy stick. The amount of musk it expressed clearly showed how turned on Dash was, and the fact that all her friends were watching only seemed to enhance that effect further.
"Just give it a taste, Fluttershy, it won't bite" Pinkie stated. Fluttershy just leaned in and slowly stuck out her tongue, giving the shaft a delicate lick around Dash's medial ring.
"It's so...salty, but sweet too" the pegasus commented as her wings started to unfold. Applejack bent down and started planting kisses around Dash's muzzle, her eyes already beginning to glaze over. Dash let out a few more moans while Twilight began teaching Fluttershy how to properly grasp and pleasure a dick. Were Dash not occupied, she'd question why Twilight, whom of which was a virgin two or three days ago was suddenly an expert in sex.
"That's because she read up on it after her first time with Dashie" Pinkie explained. That mare really needs to learn to stop breaking the fourth wall.
"What's the fourth wall?"
...After that little crack, the previous narrator slammed his head into a nearby wall and gave himself a concussion. While he was wheeled away, completely comatose, a new narrator was hired to be an immediate replacement. Now then...where did he leave off...ah, here we are *Clears throat*.
Twilight showed Fluttershy the best fellatio technique that she had studied, surprising the timid pegasus by taking Dash's member inch by inch into her mouth until she reached her medial ring. Dash's moaning was starting to get much more pronounced now, Applejack and Pinkie giggling. The former continued kissing Dash delicately while the latter started playing with her breasts more, rubbing her own massive melons against them.
Within minutes, everyone except Rarity was on the bed, completely naked and doing something to pleasure Dash further. Fluttershy was reluctant to continue at first, but gradually got into the swing of things, even deep-throating her friend's meat missile exceptionally well. If Dash's constant moaning was any indication, her climax was coming soon, all the attention her rod, breasts and everything in between managed to get her to come hard, giving next to no warning to the pegasus on her schlong, causing her mouth and throat to instantly fill with her stick, hot seed.
Pinkie let a premature groan of disappointment, instantly expecting the night to be over. Luckily for her, Dash was strong as a horse in places other than just her heart. Twilight smiled at how the pulsating rod re-hardened itself in a manner of seconds and eagerly took her turn with it. Applejack, meanwhile, took the pegasus pussy area, gently caressing her balls while her tongue started exploring her puffy pussy lips. Pinkie opted to sit upon Dash's face, pressing her lips to Fluttershy to share some of the cum she still had in her mouth.
Rarity simply fidgeted from her spot. Her tail twitched frantically as Rarity let out one husky breath after another. She thought what she did in her playroom was torture, but this was the real thing right here. She rubbed and mashed her fingers against her now-soaked snatch as fast as she could, unable to handle not getting any attention from sources other than her hand. Dash, on the other hand, was being overwhelmed by so many different sources. Pinkie's glistening cunt on her face, Twilight's robust suckling on her member, Applejack playing with her blue orbs, all of it was so fantastic to the cyan pegasus. But then, oh then, came the really fun part.
Twilight magically stripped Fluttershy of her panties and smiled to her, tapping on Dash's ever-hardening rod with a sultry look on her face. "If you thought having it in your mouth was great, just wait until you shove it up your pussy" she stated, getting a red-faced reaction from the timid pegasus. She merely looked back and forth between the flaring head of Dash's member and Twilight, more than a little intimidated by it all.
She let out a squeak as Twilight magically lifted her up, lined her pussy up with Dash's crown and slowly lowered her. She didn't put it in right away, the unicorn instead set her just above it while she herself went in to stimulate Fluttershy a little more, making certain her vaginal muscles were lubricated just enough that they'd be able to slide right on without any difficulty. Low and behold, it had worked; Fluttershy's virgin pussy started taking in the first few inches of Dash's rod. Dash had nearly cum immediately, Fluttershy's cunt simply gripped hold of her rod so tight, it may as well have been trying to milk her violently.
After she got passed her hymen, Fluttershy had started tearing up. Twilight started playing with the massive breasts simply swaying about, glistening in sweat and saliva. This in turn had Fluttershy's cries of pain turn quickly change into a small song of pleasure, the pegasus' head leaning back and her tongue lolling out. She had started sliding down slowly, taking in another few inches while Dash subconsciously began thrusting upward. Applejack re-positioned herself so that she would simultaneously lick Twilight's dripping pussy while also being able to finger Dash's. The whole ordeal was just a big chorus of moaning, sloshing, and squelching noises.
Now as we all know, good things must come to and end, and that was when Dash spontaneously let out a huge load of spooge, shooting it straight up into Fluttershy's quivering pussy, the action causing Fluttershy's walls to tighten ever further, her own climax coming soon later. The pegasus' body collapsed, landing right on top of Dash, the latter of whom being so severely tired out by all the over-stimulation, that she had blacked out.
As Applejack and Twilight openly expressed their disappointment in not getting to ride their half-stallion hard, Pinkie, miraculously provided their solution in the form of multiple sixteen-inch vibrators appearing, greatly surprising and satisfying her friends all at once. The majority of them had different thicknesses, but each of them were about the same length. Soon, the only audible noise in their little orgy was the moist, schlicking of plastic and rubber dicks in their all-too-eager pussies, a chorus of moans occurring moments later.
Fluttershy merely embraced Rainbow, feeling the warmth of her chest against her face. Once the excitement was over, she'd have to make certain to thank Rainbow for it all. For now though, she was more than content with the secure feeling she got, serenaded by the cacophony of pleasured cries and moans all around her. Dash may not have been conscious, but she still somehow felt better about things. At the very least, she was happy about how she wouldn't have to hide herself from a few ponies. Still, she felt as though things were going to be quite different once this was all over.
Author's Note
And it's finally over. Whoo, that was a fun run. Anyway, I'll be updating this with a couple of bonus stories within the next couple of days, maybe even start thinking of a sequel. I don't know, I'm mostly just excited for the feedback this chapter will get.
The Truth Behind the D(ash)
Bonus Chapter: Karmic Justice
Rarity sat in her robe at the edge of her bed. Ever since she did the unspeakable to Rainbow Dash, she wasn't able to look at herself the same way. What she thought was a gorgeous face now only looked like a rogue Changeling with a sense of humor. The very thought that she had never caught herself made her sick to her stomach. She would've gladly accepted her friend's refusal to ever so much as speak to her, but was instead treated to a kindness she had never known. Each of them had forgiven her for her transgressions in some way or another. All of them, except for one.
A knocking on the window alerted the fashionista to a certain visitor she had been expecting. She unlatched the lock with her magic and Rainbow Dash flew in, the moonlight behind her framing her appearance and a tight jumpsuit hugging her body. After their little party was over, Rainbow whispered that she and Rarity should get together later on, to give her the pleasure she was denied earlier. Naturally, Rarity refused, believing that she had had enough pleasure before, but Dash simply wouldn't hear of it. The pegasus insisted on coming by at midnight and here she was, ready for action.
The cyan pegasus sauntered over to the bed, Rarity's ankles knocking about nervously. Rainbow Dash was never the kind of pony to simply let things by, and Rarity knew that she'd be looking for some kind of revenge. For now though, she merely decided to stay still and let anything that needs to happen happen. She would deserve whatever kind of punishment Rainbow would dish out, anything to keep her friendship with her. Dash didn't say anything, she merely embraced Rarity and pressed her lips against hers.
The sheer amount of gentleness more than surprised Rarity. Considering all that she knew of her ruffian friend, she was certain that she would try to get-
*Click-click*
...even.
Rarity's hand struggled to move, only to be cuffed behind her back with Rainbow pulling away, showing her a devious grin as she started licking around the base of Rarity's horn. The soft caress of her tongue around her nerve-coated bone sent shivers all across her spine. She had to admit though, she had never pegged Dash to be the kink-
*Chomp*
Rarity let out a silent scream as her senses were quickly over-loaded. Within mere seconds, Dash's teeth clamped around her horn, biting down on it hard. The unicorn fell to her knees, tears welling up in her eyes as she suddenly looked up to find the menacing figure before her.
"Funny thing about unicorn horns, if you bite 'em or hit 'em hard enough, they make it too painful to use magic" Rainbow stated, followed by a sinister chuckle. The pegasus had lifted the seamstress off the ground and unceremoniously dropped her on the bed. Rarity put on a brave face, the pain in her horn making her wince. She felt a small stroking go along her legs, followed by a harsh pulling feeling around her flank.
Rainbow Dash pulled back and harshly ripped the panties right off of Rarity's body, the pegasus glowering down at her "friend" at the sight of what appeared to be a moist fluid glistening off of her vulva. "This is actually turning you on? You really are a slut" she spoke as she reached above Rarity's bed canopy. When she next pulled her arm back, she held a wide paddle, several holes being drilled to take away the major air resistance. Dash gave the paddle a few practice swings in the air, liking the feel of it as Rarity wondered where she had even gotten such a lewd thing from.
"I had Pinkie hide a few things where I'd need them" Dash answered, Rarity not bothering to question where or when she had the time to do any of such. Dash pulled Rarity over the side of the bed, positioned her so that her back flanks were on full display, her legs bent down so they'd be out of the way. The pegasus softly caressed the smooth, bouncy cheeks of Rarity's flank, fascinated by how it had just enough fat to bounce without being overly chubby.
Rarity cooed lightly from the gentle feeling, letting out a small moan when Rainbow gave her left cheek a good squeeze. Those moans of pleasure quickly turned to yelps of pain as Rainbow swung the paddle into her ass, the flesh letting out a loud smack when the wood made contact with it. Rainbow merely grinned at the husky noise, a little amused by how quickly the fashionista's cheeks changed from white to red. Another smack and the sound seemed to change, becoming a bit closer to a splashing sound. One inspection of the paddle revealed Rarity was getting aroused by her ass being amused. Naturally, Dash glowered at it.
"What kind of mistress are you, getting horny from all this pain" she growled as she gave the reddening flesh a particularly hard whack with the wood. Rarity's tears were freely flowing down her eye sockets and onto the sheets. She honestly didn't know what she hated more; the stinging pain in her horn and ass, or the truth behind Dash's words. The fashionista whimpered as Dash contemplated giving her another whack. Considering how she seemed to like it, it was a fair guess that she'd be wasting her time.
The next sound to fill Rarity's ears was the sound of a zipper being pulled down. Her body was turned around and quickly met with the pulsating blue rod she had come to be aquainted with, forcefully being shoved into her mouth. "Yeah, bitch, suck it like the whore you are" Dash commanded, thrusting her meat missile into Rarity's warm throat. Rarity simply did as she was told and started tracing her tongue around the hardening shaft, her teeth already being greeted by Dash's medial ring. The whole member twitched and throbbed as she licked and suckled on it, Rarity doing her best to try and keep the pegasus happy; one wrong move could introduce her with serious pain once again.
This continued for several minutes, Dash's member eventually being rammed all the way down Rarity's throat with her muzzle touching below her stomach. Once she felt as though she was satisfied, she began pulling out, dragging her pulsating rod out as slowly as possible. Her flared head literally popped out of Rarity's mouth, the latter taking in great gasps of air as she was suddenly able to breath. If not for her natural ability to disable her gag reflex, she was almost certain to have let out chunks.
Rainbow smirked. "Looks like you're good for more than just making dresses after all" she commented coldly. With one hand, she stroked her heavily throbbing rod, while the other one went to work ripping apart Rarity's robe. By the end of it, there was a mess of white fabric strewn across the room, and a bare pony panting heavily, her bust weaving with each breath.
Dash hungrily licked her lips and leaned in closer, Rarity trembling beneath the predatory look she was given. Slowly, Dash traced her tongue across Rarity's left breast, then the right one after that. She got up onto the bed and straddled Rarity, her rod poking through the latter mare's breasts with a soft moan. For everything she knew this seamstress was, Rainbow had to admit that she knew what was good; being in control. She grabbed firm hold of both the unicorn's mounds and started thrusting her rod between them as fast as she could manage, her rod beginning to swell and her testicles tightening as she climaxed, a small wave of seed coating Rarity's entire face. Dash let out a little moan and tweaked one of her nipples as spooge continued flowing.
After that little episode was over, Dash gave Rarity another predatory smile and leaned in, flipping the mare's body onto her chest as she gave her ass a good few smacks. "For good measure" she stated as she started rubbing her cheeks around her meaty shaft. Rarity whimpered, not knowing what she would do until she felt a painful poking at her backdoor. Rainbow thrusted hard, her rod burying itself in Rarity's anus, the tight muscles instantly being forced wide open by her incredible girth. Rarity let out a loud, pain-filled scream as she was breached, her body arching its way up out of reflex, only to be forced down by Rainbow a moment later.
Once Dash had a good feel for it, she started moving, each small one sending wave after wave of pleasure through the two of them as her member throbbed, clearly enjoying it all. Rarity's body simply went limp, her eyes rolling back as her quivering snatch started squirting fluids all over Dash's balls. "Never would've pegged you for the anal type" Dash commented as she started burying herself further, harder, stronger, faster. Her humping now matched about the same speed that Rarity's machine was at. Her blue orbs had been hovering between smacking Rarity's vulva and her own for so long, it was hard to keep track of it. Rarity was completely out of breath, her heart rate hammering along with the aching pain in her rectum. Even after both of them had cum, Dash was still going, going hard for that matter. All she wanted was to be left alone, but instead, she was hoisted up into the air, Dash waving her hand in front of her sopping cunt. She had slipped in a-no-two, three fingers into the schlicking tunnel, her thrusts being harder and slower underneath her until she started cumming again, spraying substantially less seed up Rarity's hole, the latter mare's cunt spraying much of her own, sticky fluids all over the covers.
Rainbow simply collapsed, Rarity right under her. The two merely panted on the bed as Dash's flaccid rod started retreating back into its sheathe. "Okay..." dash breathed, "we're...even now" she managed to choke out as she blacked out, Rarity following soon after.
The next morning, Rarity awoke with a sharp pain throughout all her ass. She sat up in her bed, completely naked and noticed a small note on the nightstand. She picked it up and began reading, a small smile forming on her features when she reached the end.
"Dear Rarity,
~Rainbow Dash"
A small tear had managed to crawl down Rarity's cheek, followed by a few nauseating smells around the room. It figures that Dash left a disgusting amount of her semen around, couldn't just leave Rarity stark naked with a bunch of bruises on her ass. Still, it was one part of her that Rarity wouldn't change, even if given the opportunity.
Author's Note
Well, that took several hours, but it's done. Hopefully, this will settle the dispute in the comments section, having to tell people about how I'd fix things was starting to get on my nerves.
The Truth Behind the D(ash)
Bonus Chapter: In Your Dreams
Rainbow Dash tossed and turned about in her bed. Much as she wanted to, she simply couldn't fall asleep. There was something about this particular evening that had made her restless. The heat season had been over for some time, many mares had returned to normal, and she hadn't had sex in at least three days. So what was it that made her so insomniac?
"There's no way..." Dash sat up in her bed, pondering the idea of it. Was her libido keeping her up at night? Preposterous. Such an idea would sooner make her laugh than anything else. But if it wasn't that, then what could be keeping her up? Dash sighed. She had all kinds of things on her mind now, getting so concerned about them would only make it even harder to sleep.
Dash got up and headed over to the bathroom. If getting to sleep normally wasn't an option, than she'd have to go with drugs. She pulled an old bottle of pills out and looked at it. It was some really old medication made specifically for young pegasus ponies; it was supposed to make the wings go flaccid while simultaneously making it easier to sleep. She held onto it in case something like sudden wing-boners started making a case, but a sleeping agent helped just as much. She got a small glassful of water from her bedside pitcher and swallowed the pills along side it. Soon after, the effect of the pills took its course and Dash fell right asleep.
Deep within the confines of her psyche, Dash was found at the Wonderbolts arena, performing her best of abilities to Captain Spitfire herself. She tucked, turned, and soared through every obstacle, fought passed any wall that dared to obstruct her victory and broke through it, pushing her body far beyond its limits. By the time it was over, the captain had flown over to give her a medal of honor, even giving her the reigns of all the Wonderbolts. Dash was so happy, she squealed and grabbed hold of Spitefire, thanking her with multiple kisses running along her neck.
"Is this really how you greet a princess?" a voice suddenly said, making Dash go wide-eyed. She looked up, only to see that she wasn't embracing Spitfire anymore, but instead it was Princess Luna. Immediately, she let go of the lunar princess, backing away as the dreamy landscape faded into a series of stars along a midnight-blue sky. She could feel some kind of solid ground forming beneath her, giving her a chance to bow down before the princess of the night.
The princess wore her usual attire, consisting of a shimmering dress designed to resemble her mane, the fabric hugging her modest body gently. Upon her feet were small boots befitting of royalty, a crystal crown adorning the features on her head. Her wings were folded, but her mane and tail both undulated of their own free will, giving off a distinctly divine air to her.
"P-Princess Luna, I swear, I-I didn't know it was-" Dash tried to explain before the princess raised a hand. Luna simply gave the mare a smile as walked over to a silver throne that had materialized. She took a seat and crossed one leg over the other, keeping her smile pinned on the pegasus. Dash wasn't certain what the princess was doing in her dreams, but she was sure it couldn't have been anything good. Other ponies-IE Scootaloo-told her that Luna usually comes to ponies in their dreams when they're troubled by something. Then again, considering her sudden appearance, it seemed more likely that Dash was in trouble with the alicorn. Suddenly, Twilight's fear of disappointing the princesses didn't seem so ridiculous.
"I'm only here to ease you of your restless libido, Rainbow Dash" Luna suddenly said, surprising Dash immediately. Never in all her life would she ever expect to hear something like that come out of a princess' mouth.
"Seriously?" Dash questioned, completely skeptical of the idea. The entire thing just reeked of randomness.
"Even alicorns experience the need for intimacy during estrus, Rainbow Dash" Luna retorted, a slight blush forming on her muzzle. Dash's jaw went limp and merely hung down, practically smacking against the floor. Even for a dream, this was stretching the truth a little. Besides that, it wouldn't make sense for Luna to appear to her in her dreams if she wanted sex, she could simply go to her house instead. As far as Dash was concerned, nobody would find out about it.
"It's simply easier to come to your dreams. You've no idea of how determined the local tabloids are to ruin my good image" Luna stated, surprising Dash even more. "This entire world is your mind, and I can read it like a book" Luna continued before Dash could say anything. With a wave in her hand and a glow in her horn, the princess discarded her regal dress and royal adornments, now wearing a jet-black, lace negligee. "As much as I would love to 'talk dirty to you', I'm afraid we haven't much time before the sun rises and you awaken" the princess stood up and started sauntering closer, the amount of sultriness in her hips and tail swaying surprising Dash, whom of which simply stood still, staring at her.
Luna placed a hand under Dash's chin and lowered her eyelids, initiating a kiss between the two mares. If her lips were velvet, then her tongue was silk. Dash let a soft coo escape as she delicately wrapped her hands around Luna's slim waistline. Somehow, it felt real to her, as if all of this really was more than just a dream. Their tongues danced about both inside and even in-between each other's mouths, soft moans escaping them as they embraced tightly. Dash could feel Luna's heartbeat, and Luna in turn could feel Dash's.
The two broke away and looked at each other's hearts through their eyes. The flames of passion burned throughout Luna's as the smell of her arousal began making its way through the thin fabric she was wearing. Dash turned behind the princess and embraced her with one arm, the other one softly caressing her perky little breasts. Luna let out a small yelp as Dash's fingers traced small circles around her nipple. Dash herself merely continued to tease the princess' breast as she slowly planted small kisses along her neck, the soft bristles of her coat tickling her tongue.
Luna let out a throaty moan as she leaned back into Dash, her body heating up slightly more. Dash started playing with the princesses nipples a little harder, getting a twitch in the alicorn's glorious wings. Dash moved her tongue-based assault lower, tracing it along the edges of her dark blue feathers, then around the soft down gather along the slender bones. Dash had never gotten to do this to another pony's wings before, so she gladly jumped at the opportunity Luna had presented her with. Perhaps this was the way she had intended; to gift Dash with the moment to try something. Judging by the carnal moans the princess continued giving, Dash could tell she was enjoying it.
Once Dash had established her role as the source of Luna's pleasure, she snaked down the hand that previously embraced the princess and started to delicately stroke the moistening folds of her marehood. Her thin panties were already soaked through to the point where it actually started seeping onto Dash's fingers. The pegasus gave a smirk as she retracted her hand, Luna turning her head back to question her actions with a pleading look, only to blush as Dash traced her finger back up and into Luna's mouth. The princess suckled upon the digit, her tongue dancing around each individual patch of blue that it had.
By this point, Dash's member was already half its full size, poking out from the front of her pants and against Luna's back. The princess in question merely let out another throaty moan as she turned to kiss Dash once more, her free arm snaking around the pegasus' back and putting pressure on the base of her wings. Dash liked that. She liked it a lot. The pegasus moaned into Luna's mouth, even more-so when the latter had grabbed hold of her third leg. She stroked the shaft of it softly, the mast beginning to harden even further. After only a few more strokes, it reached it's full length, Luna breaking away from the kiss to lick her lips.
Once Dash had discarded her now-useless clothing, she presented herself to Luna, whom of which liked what she was seeing immensely. Dash knelt down before her princess once more, the latter now taking the cyan rod in her hand and stroking it. Dash let out a small, pleasured moan, practically a whisper to the busy alicorn. Once Luna had stroked the pulsating member enough, she started licking it. Her tongue traced around the base of the sheathe and slowly dragged itself up to the medial ring, to which Luna then planted a small kiss on, then continued doing so until she reached the crown of the head, where she proceeded to pop the pants snake into her mouth.
Luna's fellatio started out slowly, suckling upon the head as it flared out on the inside of her mouth. Dash let out a moan and started caressing her breasts, her wings twitching every which way but up. Luna started taking in a few inches of the meaty rod, her tongue wrapping around the sides and coating it in her saliva. Soon enough, she started bobbing her head on it, each time going down further than when she first started. Before Dash could even believe it, Luna had Dash's entire length hilted down her throat. The warm feeling she got from the lunar princesses throat muscles was incredible. She could almost swear that she was approaching her big 'O' as the muscles massaged every bit of her twitchy stick.
After just five minutes, Dash blew her warm seed all throughout Luna's throat, each shot eliciting a small thrust in her hips, her wings standing erect. Luna magically levitated Dash onto her back, stood up, and disrobed herself. Her gorgeous indigo coat shimmering alongside the starry backdrop. She straddled Dash as tightly as she could, taking the slightly flaccid rod in her hands. With a small pinch, Dash was standing tall once more, much to the princess' delight. She got upright and began leading the rod towards her dripping snatch, pushing the flaring head through her opening with a loud squelch.
Dash let out a carnal moan as she entered Luna's steaming love tunnel, the tight muscles squeezing her member like a vice. Luna started going down, her throbbing pussy taking in at least seven inches before she stopped herself, her face red and sweat beginning to form on her body. She slide down further, Dash's medial ring obstructing her advances just a moment before accidentally pushing too far, and taking in the next five inches before she could prepare herself. The princess of the night nearly screamed at the sudden prodding near her womb, her vaginal muscles clamping around the shaft even tighter, much to Dash's delight.
The pegasus grabbed hold of the crescent cutie marks and started withdrawing herself Luna, before thrusting it back in at a modest pace. While Luna was disappointed to have such a pleasant feeling withdraw before she had climaxed, she was more than delighted to have it suddenly shot right back up her hot cunt almost immediately after. Her breathing started getting heavier, her vision started getting blurry, she leaned down and embraced Dash as the latter continued thrusting as delicately as she could.
"Ha...ha...Harder" Luna begged cutely. Dash nearly came right then and there at the face Luna was giving her. It was just full of lust, full of need, so wonderful that Dash had taken her orders and started pounding the alicorn's pussy harder, thrusting until all sixteen inches of her was being rammed into the tight tunnel. For what felt like hours, the two continued like this; Dash pounding Luna's tight cunt while the princess let out one throaty moan after another. Wave after wave of pleasure shot through the both of them, each of their individual climaxes coming forth at an alarming rate.
Dash wanted to make sure that she and Luna climaxed together, so she started humping as hard as she could, her rod sliding in at a piston's speed to the sound of all manner of lewd noises from Luna's pussy. With one last thrust, the two mares both started gushing sexual fluids from their genitals, letting out loud moans of accepted pleasure as everything around them started going white.
For a short moment, the two merely rested upon each other, both of them having been satisfied to the point where movement in itself was not considered an option. "Was that...as awesome for you...as it was for me?" Dash questioned, one eye winking as the princess tried to steady her breath.
"It was indeed...as you say, awesome, Rainbow Dash" Luna answered, a small amount of magic buzzing around her horn. "However," Luna suddenly said, her voice having long since returned, "Isn't returning the favor something that friends do when one is gifted with something?" she rhetorically inquired, confusing Dash for a moment as a flash of magic enveloped them both.
When the light died down, Dash found herself standing, naked and alone in a much more purple area, a shooting star passing at a downward angle, which led to a bizarre discovery. Dash looked down at herself, and found that her entire member, even her testicles, had completely disappeared. Having such a thing happen all of a sudden had mixed results within the pegasus' mind. She wasn't certain if she should be happy for finally having normal genitalia, or saddened by the loss of something she had since birth.
"Is this what you're looking for?" asked Luna from behind her. Dash turned to face the source, but went wide-eyed at the sight of the princess. Luna now had what could be described as Dash's missing member, though it was much different from the way it looked when she had it. It was now an indigo color, and much, much longer. The monster now stood up, poking through Luna's perky breasts at an intimidating twenty-one inches at least. It even managed to gain some girth to it, the dark indigo testes between Luna's legs being the size of cantaloupes.
Luna giggled with a red face, amused by Dash's reaction. "The ability to control ones dreams is a wonderful thing, is it not, Rainbow Dash?" she stated as she walked forward, her breasts, hips and rod all bouncing with each step that she took. Dash was so surprised by the walking third leg that she had actually took a few steps backward, only to be magically grabbed by Luna and levitated over to her, held upside-down as the princess of the night giggled airily. She spread Dash's legs apart, smiling at the glimmering jewel presented to her. The alicorn grabbed hold of Dash's individual flank cheeks and held her close, breathing in the musk of Dash's arousal. Dash, on the other hand, was uncomfortably pressed against the medial ring of a huge mess of throbbing, alicorn meat.
Dash's body was re-positioned at an angle, the pulsating indigo rod being pointed right at her mouth as Luna gave her moistening folds a long, slow lick in a clockwise manner. As Dash's mouth opened to let out a throaty moan, Luna pushed her meat club into it with a particularly hard thrust, Dash's teeth digging into the pulsating flesh. Luna's grip on Dash's cheeks got harder for a moment, a little displeased with the sudden pain overwhelming her pleasure. Still, she didn't stop her ministrations on Dash's glistening folds. She gave small licks around the edge of the slick slit, suckling on her clit before pushing her tongue straight in as deep as she could get it.
Dash's jaw felt as though it was splitting apart, Luna's girth was simply too wide for her. That didn't stop the princess from her ravishing her throat though, forcing herself further down Dash as she could before she could sense the mare gagging. It seemed as though pleasuring her sopping cunt wasn't going to cut it for her, so she quickly re-positioned the pegasus' body once more, this time going doggy-style as the latter's tail instinctively moving out of the way as Luna mounted her, rubbing the flesh of her member between Dash's flank cheeks before aiming it at her target; Dash's pussy.
Dash let out a silent scream as Luna plunged the head of her rod inside her. She could practically feel her pussy changing shape to better accommodate the colossal meat missile. Luna moved slowly, trying to pleasure Dash as much as she could. The alicorn leaned down and started caressing Dash's breasts, squeezing and rubbing them as she started to push a few more inches into her. Dash just let out moan after moan as inch after inch was forced into her, her muscular walls tightening around the indigo member tight enough to practically squeeze it off. Her walls only tightened more as Luna's rod began twitching about inside her, her medial ring finally having met with her cervix, the meaty monster moving further inside the pegasus' tight tunnel.
Once they had gotten through the pain, Luna started moving a little faster, Dash's walls having been loosened up moderately enough so that her medial ring started poking her. Dash's mind was nothing but white, unable to see anything, unable to feel any part of her body as her crotch was continuously assaulted. She felt as though she were nothing more than a rag doll, a mere plaything to the all-powerful princess. Luna continued her fucking rampage through the valley of Dash's pussy, the head of it causing a sizable bulge to appear in the pegasus' stomach.
Dash wasn't certain when it ended, but she could feel her own juices opening up like the floodgate that it was, the result of her climax forcing the same from Luna. The princess shot enormous of spooge into Dash, the seed splashing back out in less than two seconds, yet she still kept cumming. Dash's entire body went limp at the feeling, her entire stomach expanding bulging out, touching the floor as Luna retracted herself. Her walls had been so tight that she actually caused Luna some great level of discomfort as she tried to withdraw, eventually popping out and landing flat on her royal ass. Dash's eyes had long since glazed over, all feeling leaving her body alongside all the seed spilling out of her white-coated snatch.
Rainbow Dash had awoken in a daze, her pussy quivering painfully and her chest and waist covered in warm seed. Looking under the covers, she found the head of her rod poking out of her pajama bottoms, mildly hard and spooge coating her upper body. As expected, she was given a very wet morning, courtesy of Princess Luna. She smiled at herself and sat up, suddenly overcome with pain all inside her mid-section and groin. She wouldn't be walking straight-or even at all-for weeks because of that dream, or so it felt. Still, she'd have to remember to try meeting Luna in real life, just so she could compare the feeling of the princess' pussy to how heavenly she felt in the dream world.
Author's Note
Well, that took forever, but it's finally done.
The Truth Behind the D(ash)
Bonus Chapter: Around Town
Rainbow Dash breathed a much-deserved sigh. Things had been shaping up the last couple of days. Twilight, being the sex-addict she was, decided to start her own schedule for how often Dash comes over to her, in spite of the fact that the estrus season had been over for some time. Naturally, the others had a few things to say in it and wound up causing Twilight to write up a schedule for everyone. The idea of it was to share Dash equally, nobody getting her two nights in a row, but everyone getting her at least one night every other week. It wasn't like they could just skip out on work and all, they had their own lives to run. This also gave Dash the space she had been desiring ever since the season started. For now, she could just walk around town and enjoy the tranquility for a change.
Her little walk eventually turned into a brisk hover for the cyan pegasus, her face beaming with a wide smile. Dash continued on her way through town without a single care in the world. There were other ponies out and about, happily greeting her as she passed by, even some giving her the slightest amount of praise for when she performed the sonic rainboom. Everything just felt so peaceful, so serene, so
"AAAAHHHH!"
...So much for that. Dash looked around for the source of the sudden shout, her heart starting to race at the idea of danger. She searched high and low, unable to pinpoint the exact source until a slightly softer cry came out, and from the residential district. Without any inhibitions, Dash stormed off towards the scream, wanting nothing but to be the knight in shining sweatpants.
Rainbow Dash found the exact source of the scream in record time and crashed through the front door of Lyra and Bon-Bon's house. In her head, she pictured some home intruder trying a robbery. Why or even how anyone could think to do something in the middle of the day, she wasn't sure. Regardless, her assumption was wrong.
What Dash instead found was a half-naked Lyra eating out Bon-Bon-whom of which was in her underwear-on the couch. The minty unicorn stopped and looked straight back, her muzzle covered in what could only be Bon-Bon's sexual fluids. Bon-Bon, on the other hand, just stared with a red face and shrunken pupils.
"I-I...heard someone scream and..." Dash explained as she raised her hands up defensively and stepped back, her wings standing up and her face red.
"Wow, guess you're a louder screamer than I thought, Bon-Bon" Lyra mused, wiping a little of the earth pony's juices off her face. Bon-Bon simply covered herself up as her face became red for an entirely different reason.
"I told you we shouldn't be doing this during the day!" Bon-Bon whined cutely. Lyra simply scratched the back of her head and smirked.
"It's not my fault you're such a hottie" Lyra tried to defend, putting her hands around her hips with a seductive grin, which only really frustrated Bon-Bon further
As the two mares argued with each other, Dash took the time to stare at her friends in a new light. She had seen them in all kinds of different attire before, but none of it was ever their underwear. Lyra wore a set of pale-green, silk lingerie, having teal horizontal stripes going across them. The fabric clung to her body nicely, slightly accentuating her hourglass figure. Bon-Bon wore a dark maroon bra, her panties probably being the same place the rest of their clothes were.
Shaking her head, Dash decided it were best for her to leave. As she turned around, she suddenly felt something soft press against her back as a minty-green arm snaked its way around her chest.
"And just where do you think you're going?" Lyra asked in a surprisingly-smooth, soft voice, completely unexpected of the normally-loud unicorn.
"Wh-what, I...I-I, ugh..." Dash stammered, unable to think straight as Lyra suddenly started stroking along her spine with a finger. Once the mint-unicorn had reached the base of her wings, the feathery appendages shot straight out, bringing a further smile to Lyra.
"Ooh, someone's all hot and bothered. Did our little show turn you on?" Lyra purred, nuzzling Dash's cheek as she caressed the delicate feathers.
"Lyra, you shouldn't be getting her involved in this!" Bon-Bon protested, slipping on a pair on maroon panties she had gotten from...somewhere.
"Oh, come on, Bons, don't tell me you never thought of having a threesome before?" Lyra countered. Bon-Bon merely avoided eye contact with a tinge of pink decorating her cheeks. Lyra released Dash, albeit still keeping her hand on the pegasus' wing, then headed over to look her earth pony lover in the eye. "See, I can tell what you like" Lyra added as she initiated a kiss, Dash leaning forward to try and escape, though Lyra's magic soon stopped that plan cold.
Without any real effort, Dash and Bon-Bon were both seated down on the couch, Lyra ceasing her kissing with a trail of saliva still connecting her to her lover. She sauntered over to the fallen door with a swish in her tail, magically moving it back into place. Were Dash not so hypnotized by the swaying of the unicorn's hips, she'd be tempted to ask when she learned how to do that. Lyra suddenly looked back at her prey, her eyes hungrily undressing the two on the couch. She sashayed right on over towards them, her strides making every inch of her ample chest sway.
Lyra set her hands on Dash's shoulders and sat down on her lap, pressing her lips against the pegasus as she snaked her hands down to her wings. Dash knew that she would be in trouble if things continued any further, but she wasn't even able to move on account of the magical bindings in place. To make matters worse, Bon-Bon had essentially given into her desires and started stroking Dash's feathers, even nipping at her neck while she was at it. Dash could already feel herself starting to swell, the heat from Lyra's crotch seeming to further boost this effect. Lyra suddenly stopped, much to Dash's displeasure, and pulled back, looking down at Dash's rather unsightly bulge in her pants. Bon-Bon went red in the face and backed off in surprise, Lyra's eyes were merely widened as she donned a confused expression.
"W-what is that?" Bon-Bon asked, her tone shaky.
"I-I...um..." Dash struggled to say anything in response. She was beginning to wonder if Celestia herself had something to do with this string of bad luck. That or more likely Discord, he seemed a lot like the type to get involved in shenanigans such as this. Just as she started formulating an answer, she was suddenly lifted up by Lyra's magic. "W-whuh?" she asked as hands suddenly found their way onto her waistband.
Just a little pull, and Dash's member was pulled out. It was slightly flaccid, though it was still hard enough to escape her sheathe.
"Wow" Lyra breathed, easily impressed by the girthy rod. With nothing but an excited smile, she grabbed hold of the flesh stick and started stroking it, eliciting a gasp to escape from Dash. Bon-Bon merely stared as all manner of sense seemed to go out the window. She had always thought that Lyra was...well, to be blunt, she thought that she was a lesbian. Pretty much everyone did. Yet here she was, stroking a dick, right in front of her. In fact, Lyra had even started undressing Dash, dragging the mare's sweatpants right down onto the floor. This revealed a pair of plump, blue orbs, perfectly proportioned with the monster cock, which now stood proudly at its full length.
Lyra released her hold on Dash and the pegasus flopped onto the couch, her member bouncing from the sudden movement.
"I wish you told us about this part of you sooner, Dash" Lyra pulled off her bra and threw it away, letting her perky breasts free as she grabbed hold of Dash's member once again.
"Lyra, I'm not entirely comfortable with this" Bon-Bon stayed at the edge of the couch, her hands going up to keep her chest protected for some reason.
"Don't sweat it, babe, you're gonna love this inside you" Lyra started nipping at Dash's balls, suckling on the tender blue flesh as she stroked a little harder.
"But I-" the earth mare tried to say before she was magically moved over-pushed over really-lading face-first into Dash's lap. The amount of musk suddenly filling her nostrils made her nose hairs burn up, a similar sensation going on in her loins. Slowly, she pushed herself up, getting a good view of the blue meat before her. It definitely had a lot more girth to it than any of the toys she and Lyra had used, though the length was about the same. She watched as Lyra started stroking her tongue up the shaft, being taken aback when she suddenly felt her hand go between legs.
Dash simply held still, having learned to pretty much just accept things the way they were. There was no point in trying to change things, she was better off just letting Lyra go to work on her, which she did. The mint unicorn's warm tongue traced small circles as she plant small kisses on her shaft, gradually going upwards until she eventually met with the rod's flaring head. She delicately fondled Dash's testes as she took the head into her mouth and started suckling on it. Dash let out a small moan and reached for the rim of her shirt, pulling the fabric up and throwing it over. Lyra looked up and smiled at her, enjoying the sight of Dash's bra being taken off soon after.
Bon-Bon rubbed herself lightly and cupped her right breast at the show going on before her. The center of her panties started getting more and more moist as she watched carefully. Lyra started taking a few inches into her mouth, and Bon-Bon slid a finger inside herself, wincing from the electric feeling shooting through her. The smell of arousal quickly started filling the air.
Dash set her hand on the back of Lyra's head, the latter now bobbing her head up around the first few inches as she swirled her tongue around the shaft. A bit of pink adorned the pegasus' face as she let out a lustful, throaty moan. She could feel every inch of her pre-cum bubbling out the head and even feel her nether lips moistening. Lyra noticed Dash enjoying it as she stopped to lick around the shaft, smiling and giggling at her guest's reaction. She started suckling on a veiny part while reaching her hand underneath Dash's balls, a little surprised to feel a pair of moist lips beneath them. Her fingers teased all around Dash's vulva, the smallest scrape from her nail sending shivers up Dash's spine.
At this point, Bon-Bon was completely naked, fingering herself as sweat began to form on her coat, matting her fur down as her mane started getting messy. How it was that she found this attractive, she was uncertain. She never really found males to be all that enticing, yet a female with male parts seemed to be completely different story. She watched as Lyra started sucking on the rod even faster than she had before, having reached passed the hermaphrodite's medial ring by now. For a moment, she actually wondered if she could feel the same if she had a rod like that.
Dash's rod started to swell, and her balls started tightening, signaling her climax was about to come any second now. But just as she was sure she'd blow a load in Lyra's warm throat, she stopped. Lyra pulled herself off of the fleshy member, the head making a loud pop when she got off of it. Dash simply gave her a curious, but pleading look, resulting in a giggle from the other mare.
"I don't want you cumming just yet" Lyra purred, dragging Bon-Bon over in a rush of golden magic. "Not until she's had a good turn" she continued, Bon-Bon being too into the moment to really notice anything. Lyra grabbed hold of the pulsating shaft and rubbed it up against Bon-Bon's cheek, slowly bringing her back to her senses. The earth pony scowled at Lyra, struggling to keep her face away from the moist, blue, meaty...musky...
"Oh to hell with it" Bon-Bon grabbed hold of the shaft and dragged her tongue across the base, reveling in the taste of it. There wasn't any particular flavor that came to mind, she just knew that it became her new favorite. She started enveloping the blue banana in her throat softly, the slick rod simply moving down inch after inch from how well her lover had lubed it up.
Lyra smiled as she started fondling the proud bosom of her lover, tweaking the hardened nipples through the fabric of her thin bra. Bon-Bon moaned into the blue rod, causing Dash's vision to start going hazy as she once again felt her climax coming. Lyra gave Bon-Bon an embrace from behind and traced her other hand down her lover's leg, stroking the base of her tail as she moved on towards the wet spot in the center of her panties.
Without warning, Dash's climax came as fast as she could fly, ropes of hot seed shooting into Bon-Bon's throat. The earth mare in question could only hold in the hot shots for a moment before breaking off for air. She coughed a bit of spunk out, Lyra leaning in to kiss her and share the white fluids. Dash was a panting mess on the couch, her member going flaccid as she started getting back in touch with her senses. She smiled at the couple, bliss overcoming mostly everything else that had happened. She watched as the lover embraced and kissed once again.
"See? I told you you'd love it" Lyra cooed.
"It was good and all, but...I really think we should've gotten Rainbow's consent ahead of time first" Bon-Bon responded with a guilty expression. Lyra simply smirked and point at Dash.
"I'm pretty sure she was alright with it before" she stated as Dash's pleasured grin took precedence over anything else. Bon-Bon was still a little skeptical, though she couldn't really argue with evidence like that. A hand suddenly groped her breast and she let out a surprised moan. "The only question now is who gets to really start enjoying it?" Lyra purred as she eyed Dash's shaft.
After she finished riding out her orgasm, Dash suddenly felt herself growing harder once more. Looking down between her legs, she suddenly saw both of her friends working their mouths to get her back up once again. Their ministrations combined with their cute expressions got her to full mast length in record time, Lyra seeming to enjoy it most out of them. The mint unicorn got up and started reaching for her panties. As she slid them down her legs, Dash could see a great trail of her juices sticking to them, making her rod twitch excitedly.
Lyra wasted no time in standing upright, positioning herself and her opening just above Dash's flaring head, all manner of fluids simply dripping down from her. The unicorn wore such a dirty expression as her tail started swaying from one direction to the other. Bon-Bon and Dash both seemed hypnotized by the fluffy appendage, completely distracted from the wet schlicking sound as Lyra penetrated herself with Dash's rod.
Both of the mares let out a lust-filled moan, Lyra's head jutting back as she slid herself down the first five inches. Her internal muscles were gripping and expanding all around the flesh stick so well, Dash felt like she would cum right away. She managed to stave herself off though, as Lyra simply didn't move. The unicorn merely whimpered as a small trickle of blood started dying Dash's member red.
"Y-you're a-" Dash stated before Lyra forced herself to take another four or five inches, her face completely flushed and her tongue lolling out. If anything, you could certainly say that she was determined to enjoy herself, since her next action was to slide out slowly, trying to ease herself into it. Dash took one good look at Bon-Bon, whom of which instantly comforted her girlfriend. The earth mare's hands went directly to Lyra's breasts, massaging the perky flesh bags delicately as she initiated a French kiss with her. The transition from pain to pleasure was apparent with how she started moving more, even moaning out into Bon-Bon's mouth as she wrapped an arm around her neck.
The feeling of Lyra's cunt was phenomenal, to say the least. The muscles were perfectly lubricated, not to mention tighter than a vice, tighter than Twilight even. The euphoria started rising up within Dash's rod, the meat missile beginning to twitch slightly. Dash started thrusting up into her pussy to the tune of a wet schlicking, Lyra moaning louder and louder as Bon-Bon delicately played with her girlfriend's clit, teasing the pink nub with one hand while she tweaked a nipple with her free hand.
Dash started stabbing into Lyra deeper and deeper, her moist tunnel having gotten more than slick enough for the whole thing to just slide right in. The only reason she didn't hilt herself deep into Lyra right then and there was just because she wanted the unicorn to enjoy herself. Lyra could feel every beat Dash's heart made with how tightly her walls clenched around her member. She had taken all manner of phallic objects into herself before, but none of them were thick of strong enough to break through her hymen. She was starting to wonder if she'd ever lose it. Luckily though, Dash came in and stuffed her a far a she could take it. Before any of them knew it, Lyra's hips had started bouncing off of Dash's, the whole rod being simply consumed by Lyra's tight, sopping cunt. The muscles massed Dash's rod in ways she couldn't describe, causing herself to swell and tighten until...
"I...cumming!" Dash's rod suddenly started spewing out hot seed like a mad fire hydrant, every shot seeming erupting out of her like a hunting rifle. Lyra's entire face was contorted into a series of expresses denoting pressure, her back arching and her pussy quivering. Never in her life had she felt like this before, though her feelings soon faded as her entire body went numb.
Bon-Bon helped ease Lyra off of Dash's member. Once they managed to get the head to stop flaring, it popped out with a loud sound and a small river of seed started spilling out of it. The two conscious mares couldn't help but giggle at each other. Just the sight of it made them want to laugh.
"She gonna be okay?" Dash asked, a little worried about whether or not Lyra would survive being fucked senseless.
"She'll be fine, but I don't think she'll be walking right for a few days. Maybe more" Bon-Bon responded, setting Lyra's ragdoll-like body onto the nearby chair. The earth mare turned and found Dash's member still standing straight up, seemingly unbothered after two straight orgasms. The mere number of times Dash could cum and still keep going brought a shudder to both her spine and loins. Her panties were actually starting to become quite unconformable with how soaked they had gotten, and all that excitement certainly wasn't helping.
Dash suddenly stood up, her rod wobbling by the motion. "Good, cause I think she's gonna want somepony keeping her company for the next while, if ya catch my drift?" she winked at the earth mare, whom of which blushed in return.
"I...don't know about that, Rainbow. I mean, I don't think I could forgive myself if I just went and cheated on Lyra like that" she avoided looking at the swelling blue rod, which in turn meant that she was trying to avoid stoking the flames of her pussy any longer. Dash merely shot her an incredulous look, completely unwilling to believe such a load of manure.
"It's not cheating if I was invited" Dash cooed as she moved in closer. Bon-Bon just kept her focused on the pegasus', completely unaware of how close they actually were until she could feel the latter's member poking the underside of her breasts. Dash just grinned at her and half-lidded her eyes, then grabbed onto her hands to guide them back with her. Bon-Bon didn't resist at all, she was used to other ponies taking control. She just let Dash move her onto the couch with her flank raised high.
Dash giggled as she traced the outline of Bon-Bon's vulva through her panties. The fact that the material was so wet only added to the arousal growing upon her own slit. Slowly, she pulled the maroon fabric down and inhaled a good chunk of the heat-filled musk that met her. She eyed the moist, pink lips before her and voraciously licked her lips. Bon-Bon could feel her staring at it, which in turn only made her slit even wetter. Before she knew it, there was already a tongue touching it, slowly, deliberately dragging itself across her slick surface. Then there was a finger that teased her opening. Dash brought her finger up into Bon-Bon's mouth, the latter instinctively suckling on the appendages.
"I can tell you liked watching, and I know you're love feeling it even more" Dash purred as she pushed Bon-Bon's tail to the side, noting how soft and fluffy the fur of it felt. The pegasus took hold of the earth pony's firm cheeks and started stroking her blue shaft between them. Bon-Bon's breath started slowing at the feeling being teased like this. She gripped the couch cushions hard and bit her lip as she felt the cockhead starting to poke her crotch. Dash smirked as she gave Bon-Bon's slit a good thrust, ramming half of her length within the earth mare before she could even process it. She wasn't as tight as Lyra, but she was certainly warmer. Her rod didn't really seem to mind either way though as she started to move within her.
Bon-Bon just leaned further and further onto the wall as she took more and more of Dash's member inside her, the pulsating flesh simply driving her crazy. Dash started increasing her pace, embracing Bon-Bon's body tightly as she started moving her hands all over the latter's ample breasts. Soon, the sound of moans and schlicking filled the living room, the smell of sex very apparent. Dash continued her cock-fueled attack on Bon-Bon's precious keep, speeding up the process slightly as the latter ground her teeth into the top of the couch.
Within minutes, Bon-Bon had started to climax, her internal walls starting to clench around the thick shaft inside of her. Much to her displeasure, Dash started pulling out, having to struggle slightly with her lover's cunt in the process. The pegasus grabbed a firm hold of her rod and started stroking it furiously, her fingers thrusting inside her own pussy as she started gushing sexual fluids everywhere. She painted Bon-Bon's normally cream-colored rump white and kept on going until she managed to reach her middle back. Dash fell back on her haunches, completely out of breath and sight starting to fail her. The last thing she could remember seeing before going under was Bon-Bon's pleasured smile.
After everyone got cleaned and dressed, they sat down in the living room to properly discuss their mutual relationship details. Lyra tried to convince Dash to stick around a few days more, wanting to keep on fucking her brains out the way she did. But of course, the pegasus simply declined, stating that the whole day was just a once time thing. She thought for a moment just what kind of fresh Hell she'd unleash upon the others if any of them found out, but dismissed as to avoid ruining her sleep schedule. Once everything had been resolved properly, Dash bid her friends a fond farewell and promised to keep in touch. Hopefully, she could get a good excuse as to why she suddenly started to feel tired the next day when she had to romance Twilight.
Author's Note
Well, I certainly found that sexy. Also, I've been trying to find ways to include more detail about their secondary body parts; tails, horns, wings, all that good stuff.
The Truth Behind the D(ash)
Bonus Chapter: At the Academy
The sunlight shone over the Wonderbolts Training Academy, and two pegasi were taking a much deserved roost. The first one, having a yellow coat and an orange-and-yellow, fiery mane and tail. The next one to follow her was a familiar cyan pegasus with an iconic, rainbow-colored mane and tail, seemingly flowing in the soft breeze that followed after her. Both ponies were dressed in the typical attire found at the academy; blue flight suits with yellow accents.
"Oh, this is SO AWESOME! " Dash squealed, completely unable to believe how she was training with the Wonderbolts, the legendary air force for all of Equestria. Led by none other than their fearless captain, Spitfire. And Dash, thinking it was a dream, nearly punched herself in the stomach when said captain invited her to fly with her. The two ponies took to the skies some time ago and hadn't touched back down for a couple of hours at least.
Spitfire simply chuckled and shook her head. "Calm down, Dash. You still got a lot to learn before you're a true, blue, Wonderbolt" she teased, placin a finger underneath the other mare's chin. Dash's wings and tail twitched, her leg forming a hook shape behind her as another little squee escaped her lips. Her hero, right here, praising her, she honestly wondered if she was dreaming. A certain smell coming from her suit managed to snap her mind back to reality.
Spitfire noticed the crinkle of Dash's nose and sniffed the pits of her own suit, wincing when the pungent stink of sweat began burning her nose hairs. "Hoo, that's just nasty. Guess we better hit the showers before we hit the mess hall" she continued, leading the way with her tail swaying from every step. Rainbow's heart fluttered a bit and she followed soon after.
For some reason or another, it had taken Dash until just now to realize that she couldn't let Spitfire see her...equipment. She felt so lucky that her flight suit didn't show it off. Upon closer examination, that actually became a much more important thing to know. Was she simply good at keeping things hidden, or was there something about her flight suit that made it easier to hide it? Then again, keeping her sheathe for it hidden was easy, it was the unsightly bulge her sizable testes left in any kind of non-baggy pants she wore. There were things that simply weren't adding up here, but the sudden sound of a zipper being unzipped brought her head down to earth.
Spitfire didn't have anything holding her back, she stripped off her flight suit right then and there, in front of Dash. Beneath the suit was the pegasus' golden Coat in all of its glory, her wings fluttering as she pulled the material down to her waist. Dash could've sworn she could see a bit of Spitfire's supple breasts from the angle she was at. The captain struggled a bit once she reached the tail area, tugging on the material with one annoyed grunt after another.
"Hey, ya wanna stop gawking and help me out with this, I think my tail's stuck" Spitfire ordered more than she requested. Naturally, Dash complied, albeit having a red face the whole time. Dash leaned down and grabbed hold of the suit, Spitfire pulling her tail out in what felt like slow-motion. After a bit more struggling, the chunk of orange-and-yellow fur was successfully out and Dash had finished pulling down the captain's pants.
Muttering a few obscenities, Dash looked forward and found her hands around Spitfire's ankles. Following the glowing, golden fur up, Dash was soon met with something she never thought she'd ever see. What she saw staring back at her was a pair of white, silk panties adorned with a small Wonderbolt sigil on the back of them. The fabric was thin, and it exposed every single inch of Spitfire's firm buttocks. Her tail swished and whipped about, bringing a small bit more attention to the base.
Spitfire cleared her throat rather angrily. "Uh...the suit's off now, cadet" she stated, Dash instantly letting go and backing off.
"Uh...sorry about that, Captain" she apologized quickly, trying to keep the hammering in her chest to a minimum. Spitfire stepped out of the suit and picked it up, giving Dash another glance at her ass. Focusing on the center, Dash was surprised to see she could make out just about every inch of her rather large, puffy vulva. She could just feel herelf growing hard at the sight.
"What, you gonna shower in that thing?" Spitfire asked, her tone full of sarcasm as she turned to face Dash. Spitfire was already a sight to behold from behind and from below, but her front was something truly wonderful. Her breasts, while a little on the small side, were kept perky and filled with life, small orange nipples adorning the very fronts of them. Considering the pony she was lying down before, she'd have to struggle to keep herself from drooling. But that in itself was a rather difficult challenge. Spitfire pointed at Dash's flight suit and the cyan pegasus blushed, turning away from her superior.
"I...uh, you go on ahead, I'll be right there" Dash responded, keeping her now half-erect member hidden. Spitfire simply shrugged her shoulders and moved on. She didn't really care about ponies being shy in the locker room, much less did she consider it worth caring for. If anything, it helped remind her of her high school days long since passed. She was never shy to the idea of getting naked in front of others, not even then.
Dash was looking around the room, frantically trying to find something to wrap her body in without seeming suspicious. All things considered, that left her with extremely few options. Eventually, she settled on some thin towels she had found and fashioned into a chest wrap and loincloth. If it was just her crotch she kept hidden, then she'd definitely raise questions. With this, there would probably only be one question-
"Just how shy do you have to be to wear that?" Spitfire asked as she glanced over, Dash being a little startled by how well the captain had timed it. Dash just chuckled awkwardly and stroked her arm.
"I...just don't like ponies to see me naked is all" she gave a blunt explanation with a red face. Spitfire knew something was up, but she wasn't about to do anything about it, not now anyway. Slowly, Dash entered the shower area and turned on a nearby faucet. The warm water had completely deluged within seconds. All that she had to do was wash the sweat off and get the hell out of there. As long as she didn't turn around to see Spitfire's naked body, she wouldn't anything to worry about. She just kept on scrubbing herself down with the provided soap, focused entirely on the...*slip, followed by a drop*.
Dash's heart completely sank as she dropped the soap, the suds-covered bar sliding all the to the other side of the showers...stopping right at Spitfire's feet. The pegasus in question looked down and-dear sweet Celestia-bent over. Dash would've had a heart attack right there if it weren't for Spitfire's sopping, wet tail getting in the way. The cyan pegasus gave a sigh of relief for a moment before it became a sudden gasp. For some reason or another, the captain's tail immediately moved out of the way, revealing the puffy outer lining of Spitfire's pussy.
Dash's wings stuck straight out and her loincloth started getting loose. Spitfire turned around just in time to see the aroused look in Dash's eyes, right as the latter turned around with an even redder look on her face. The captain simply smiled endearingly and stepped over, placing her hand on the younger mare's shoulder. She fidgeted under her sudden touch, and when she turned her head back, she was incredibly nervous. Yet Spitfire smiling at her like that managed to calm her down.
"You don't have to feel so nervous, we're all the same here. If you've got something to admit, you can do it. It may not be the most professional, but these kinds of things are common. You wouldn't believe the kinds of things Fleetfoot gets into here though" Dash's heart nearly skipped a beat upon hearing that, though she could still feel enough to start picturing what Fleetfoot actually did.
Dash started to imagine Fleetfoot and Spitfire getting intimate in the showers. Fleetfoot would take the captain's hand, planting kisses along her neck and down her body. Spitfire would be smiling and pushing herself further, enjoying getting every inch of her body bathed by Fleetfoot's tongue. Oh, just the thought of it made her hard.
'Wait, hard?!' Dash mentally panicked. Looking down, she found her loincloth had started getting really tight, the head of her member started to poke through.
"Whoa..." Spitfire breathed, going red in the face. "Is...Is that what I think it is?" she asked, leaning over.
"L-look, Captain, I can expla-" Dash started before Spitfire tugged her cloth off, her thick member bobbing free. Spitfire seemed a little surprised at first, but instead of backing off, she simply stayed there, watching it with a blank look on her face. The more she looked at it, the more Dash's rod hardened, pulsating to her heartbeat as the captain's pumpkin-colored eyes stared right at it.
"Wow...you're even more hung than Soarin" Spitfire commented as she got back up. Dash tried to say something, but she was stopped by a finger gently placed on her lips. "No talking. I'm taking care of this before we get spotted" Spitfire added as she leaned back down again. Before Dash could even fit a response in, she winced at Spitfire suddenly grabbing hold of her member and stroking it.
The warmth of her hand was only rivaled by the warmth of the water all around them. Dash's face was flushed and her breath was already beginning to turn into pants. Spitfire was really good at handjobs, apparently. That was all she could really think about right now. Soon enough, Spitfire was wrapping her tongue around her pulsating member, causing it to twitch a few more times as she planted a few kisses along the shaft. The captain's gentle ministrations brought many moans from the hermaphrodite partner of hers, which in turn caused her to smile at it.
"You're a bit more shy than Soarin, but you're definitely tastier than he is" Spitfire commented as she trailed kisses up Dash's mid-section, stroking onto the moist flesh of of the blue rod as she did so. She moved Dash a bit more, placing her with her back to the wall before she continued to fellate the rookie. She started with her head, which started flaring out the more she worked on it. Once she had gotten it into her mouth, she started suckling down on the first couple of inches. Dash's breath steadied a bit, though her heartbeat started to accelerate in response.
Spitfire went down a few inches lower, her warm throat muscles started to work their magic on Dash's throbbing schlong. Dash let out a throaty moan as the captain kept her ministrations going, the water coating them matting down their fur and manes, both of them with their wings stretched out as far they could. Now that she thought about it, she was wondering why it is she didn't go for her wings. Being a fellow pegasus, she surely knew about how sensitive the appendages were, especially during sexual encounters. Yes, in spite of it all, she never once tried anything. She just kept on bobbing her head on her member and sucking.
Spitfire's ministrations continued on until she made it down towards Dash's medial ring, which was when she stopped and pulled out. Dash gave her a disappointed look and she smiled. "Don't worry about it, I'm just giving you a treat" Spitfire responded with a giggle. It was quite the unusual thing to hear. Just the mere thought of Spitfire giggling made her a bit uneasy, like she had opened up some kind of cage releasing a wild animal. Spitfire leaned up against the nearby wall, then with a single flick of her tail, presented herself.
Through Dash's eyes, Spitfire's pussy lips glistened. She wasn't certain if it was wet because of the shower, or her arousal, but it didn't seem to matter. Spitfire took a hand between her legs and spread her puffy outer folds apart, revealing how aroused she was, even her face started reddening. After an invitation like that, how could anyone refuse?
Dash steeled her will and stepped forward. She leaned down until she could literally feel the heat coming off her ass, then stuck her tongue straight in. Spitfire let out an effeminate moan from the shock and leaned into the wall further. Dash's tongue slid in and out her hot cunt, practically feeling burnt by the heat of the folds. Her ministrations continued until she actually felt Spitfire force her back.
"Fuck. Me. NOW !" Spitfire ordered. Dash stood up and readied her rod, which felt close to exploding already. Much as she wanted to tease the captain, she knew better than to defy orders. She grabbed hold of Spitfire's hips and dove straight in. The captain let out a breathless yelp as soon as she felt herself get penetrated, the thick, blue rod throbbing like crazy in spite of how stationary it was. Her vaginal walls clenched it tight, slowly being spread apart further by its impressive girth. Dash leaned forward and started nipping at Spitfire's shoulders, her fingers tracing around her crotch to massage the cute, pink nub on the other side.
Dash slowly started to move inside the captain's hot cunt, which had started getting hotter as time went on. Spitfire's name seemed to making itself apparent as she got into it further. She didn't even realize she had her rod halfway inside Spitfire until she felt the flesh of her medial ring get stuck. Spitfire's eyes rolled back as she started timing her hips to move along with Dash's thrusts, even signaling for her to thrust harder after a bit. Luckily, Dash complied, sending one shockwave of pleasure throughout the two of them as they continued in the shower.
After about ten minutes of straight fucking, Dash raised up on of Spitfire's legs and started thrusting harder, deeper as the latter's vaginal muscles clenched harder. Dash took a bit of Spitfire's wing into her mouth and started giving her an impromptu preening, suckling the skin gently as inhaled the alluring aroma from her feathers. For a tough-as-nails drill sergeant, Spitfire certainly knew how to keep herself clean. Speaking of which, Spitfire turned her head back and engaged Dash in a deep kiss, their tongues dancing with one another almost as if they were destined to be partners. Dash brought Spitfire's leg down and rammed herself deep into the captain, fully hilting herself within her as her balls slapped against her superior's glorious ass.
Spitfire let out one throaty moan after another as her eyes started to glaze over, Dash's fucking going at the same rate as her flight speed now. For a second, she thought she had just placed a sixteen-inch dildo on a machine and set it to full blast from the piston-like power and speed. Dash snaked one of her hands up and cupped Spitfire's breast, feeling herself swelling with pleasure. The two pegasi shared another kiss as their mutual climaxed came at a record speed. Spitfire's walls clenched hard and hot, massagign Dash's rod into voiding her very balls from the pleasure, instantly shooting off big ropes of her sticky cum. To Dash, it felt relieving to finally cum. Fucking her at the speed she was made her fear friction burns, and if that didn't burn, then the heat of her cunt certainly would have. Either way, Dash was happy to climax inside her hero, whom of which looked at her as she was completely in love with the feeling. 'Who would've thought that Spitfire was so...dirty?' Dash wondered as she pulled out.
Dash's member was still semi-hard, spraying more of her seed out onto Spitfire, the latter of which was absolutely gushing out from her cunt as she dropped down to her knees, basking in the afterglow in ways she couldn't even think of. She leaned back and started licking Dash's rod clean, not sparing a drop of the other pegasus' delicious spunk. After a bit, Dash fell back, landing flat on her ass with a slosh as the room went white.
After getting themselves cleaned up again, Dash and Spitfire exited the lockers and went their separate ways. There were drills to be executed and to be followed for the two of them, and they had both used up a good chunk of the time they had to sleep fucking. If anything though, it would probably be worth watching Spitfire walk around like she has a pole up her ass. Plus, Dash would be able to sleep easier knowing she had just relieved herself of at least a month's worth of stress in what felt like an hour or two. Then again, she may be up all night writing about this to her friends. Twilight would probably going crazy knowing that she had sex with someone other than her. Even if she wasn't, Dash would probably have a lot of things to say about it when she got back.
The Truth Behind the D(ash)
Bonus Chapter: At the Club
Rainbow Dash exited her home with a bit of pep in her step. After a good chunk of time working at the weather factory an then working out at the gym, she finally had time to hit the club. If you somehow didn't know her, Dash was the type who really loved hitting the club when she had the time. There was something there that she always loved experiencing; whether it was the liquor, the music, or the groupies she picked up, she didn't know.
The cyan pegasus flew down towards the surface, Luna's wonderful night sky surrounding her. Dash would have to remember to talk to Luna at some point or another, but that was for a later time. Right now, she was focused on flying towards the loud thumping of dubstep in the distance. The familiar sound of the bass always managed to give her a thrill or two, but what she wanted more than that was the one causing it. The legendary DJ herself, Vinyl Scratch. She and Dash had been decent enough friends for a time being, but Dash always wanted more.
As Dash stepped into the club, she immediately met the one she so admired up on stage, getting the crowd rocking. This gave Dash the time she needed to drink in the details of the unicorn's body. Her coat was pure white, and her made was an electric blue, styled in ways no amount of hair gel could replicate. It was kept short, sure, but her tail was kept as long as her legs were, and oh her legs. They were the perfect degree of slenderness, they completely outdid even goat legs. Going up from there, Vinyl sported a tight, little rump clothed in dark blue cargo shorts, a waistline even supermodels were jealous of lying just above, followed by a slim bust that was neither too small, nor too large. Just over that was a white tank top with her symbol on the front; a black record with a white hand scratching it on a turntable. As per always, she finished off her outfit with her signature purple-lensed sunglasses.
Everywhere you looked, you saw strobing lights and raving ponies. The club was absolutely thundering from the sound of the giant speakers. The best part already was that the bass had yet to even drop. Dash made a mental note to be in the center of the mosh pit once that happened; it was usually the safest place to be when it happened. Vinyl was rocking hard and enjoying every second of it, her horn glowing as she shifted from one track to the next, creating an epic smoothie of all kinds of different sounds.
Right away, Dash headed over to the bar and ordered herself a blue velvet martini. Getting crunk off the bat wasn't what she liked doing, but she had a lot of things to forget about this evening, and she needed something strong and hard to help her out (and no, disrobing and looking at herself in the mirror doesn't count). She slammed the drink down hard and instantly felt the relief it brought with it. There were always stories about how constant alcoholism ruined lives, but Dash was by no means an alcoholic; she just indulged herself in a couple of drinks every now and again when she hit the club.
Vinyl was getting herself revved up, a wild look on her face appearing as she got ready to drop the bass. Dash recognized this look from sometime before, and because of it, she dove right into the center of the dance floor. Once that bass dropped, and did it ever drop, every pony on the floor started spastically thrashing out. This was the exact effect that dubstep had on drunken ponies, and it was something Dash would never forget to prepare for in advance when she went a-clubbin'. Bodies thrashed and thrusted themselves in all manner of directions, a sea of knees, elbows, and heads banging every here and there.
It was around this time that Dash had decided to join in, which actually wasn't the best of ideas and for a couple reasons. When she stopped, everything around her started shaking. All the colors started fading away and she was left with this really bad feeling in the back of her head. Her eyelids shut themselves as she fell forward, landing with superb thud as face met electrical floor.
Rainbow Dash awoke some time later in a daze. She was on a couch in a room surrounded with all kinds of equipment, and there was this faint buzzing in her head. After about a minute or two of wondering, none other than Vinyl Scratch herself came in with a relieved expression.
"Man, am I ever glad to see you're still alive. You totally just OD'd in the middle of the floor" the DJ sighed.
Naturally, Dash's first reaction was to go wide-eyed and scream "WHAT!?". Never before had she ever gone overboard. She always took things slowly and gradually worked her way up to the top. How was it that this time, she had tried going to the top from the get-go? It just didn't make any sense, it was like something out of a nightmare or something.
"Yeah, you blacked out and hit the floor pretty hard, even managed to yak up a bit of...something. Turns out the bartender accidentally gave you a concentrated shot of vodka. If anything, I guess this proves you're not ready for it, Dash" Vinyl explained, lifting her shades up over her horn.
Dash just grabbed her head and winced. She wasn't sure how long she was out, but she was already feeling hungover. The feeling only managed to get worse after Vinyl asked "So...what was that thing in your pants?", the latter blushing and avoiding eye contact almost immediately afterward. Once again, Dash went wide-eyed.
"Uh...How did you...?" she struggled to ask, Vinyl still refusing to make eye contact.
"I...sorta saw this huge bulge. I thought it was just your keys at first, but now I'm not so sure" she answered.
On the inside, Dash was conflicted about whether or not she wanted to come clean and accept it or beat her already-aching head against the wall. One thing she did differently that year, and her life's work of keeping herself a secret went and got flushed. She gave her face a soft whack and groaned, frustrated about how everything had just snowballed right then and there, but she was surprised to feel a velvet-coated hand on her own.
Vinyl was looking right in the eye, smiling at her in ways she had only seen once before. "Don't sweat it, I'm not tellin' anyone anything. When you live a life as crazy as mine, things like this happens" she assures Dash, instilling a very confident feeling in the pegasus. Dash just smiled and looked at Vinyl, looking deep into her beautiful, scarlet eyes. Before she even knew it, she had started to lean in. This didn't seem to bother the latter though, as she just smiled and leaned in as well. Dash had puckered her lips only slight, and even closed her eyes. Just as she was sure that she would meet her lips, something made of paper just went and got in the way.
"Um, I got you this special pass to help you out. It'll get you in without needing to pay so much as one bit for a couple of weeks. Something to say sorry, ya know?" Vinyl explained, leaving Dash with a burning feeling in her blood. "Don't give me that look. I know what you were trying to do, and as much as I wanna stay here and indulge you, I've still got a club to run. Plus, you need to relax a little after that accident" she continued, disappointing Dash even further. "Stick around til after the show's done, I'll give you a private one back here" Vinyl stated with a wink as she left.
All things considered, this would be Dash's time to just do as she says and she'll get what she wants later on. She lied back down and got comfortable, letting the small pulse of the music lull her to sleep. At least, that would be the case if she weren't so excited. You'd be excited too if Vinyl Scratch would be coming to give you a treat later on.
After about an hour or two of waiting, the music started to die down. A great number of footsteps indicated the club was starting to close down for the evening. A little weird though, considering that usually night clubs didn't close for the night until it was probably two or three AM. It was still the weekend and all, but it gave Dash a little reason to worry nonetheless. Thankfully, this worrying of hers was out to an end when Vinyl came back in through the door.
The snow-white unicorn came in and did the unthinkable; she pulled her tank top off and just threw it to the side, showing off her tight black bikini top underneath. She sat right down in the chair next to the couch and sighed. "Oh man, these guys either know how to party hard or I'm just getting old" she joked with a small chuckle.
"You're barely older than I am, and you're still in your prime" Dash responded, Vinyl chuckling even more.
"Thanks, Dash, it's always good to hear that from a friend like you" Vinyl's chest heaved with every breath she took, and her muzzle was red, signifying she herself had been hitting the drinks. She got up and walked over to the couch, her tail raised in the air and her shades set down on a nearby coffee table. "Now, where did I leave you off last time?" she asked in a rather sultry tone before initiating a kiss.
Dash didn't hesitate to wrap her arms around Vinyl's shoulders. Just like she expected, the DJ's fur was soft. She didn't have too toned of a body, but she still kept herself in great shape. She traced her fingers down Vinyl's spine and she let out a moan into her mouth. They broke away for about a split second of breath before diving right back in. Dash's tongue felt positively amazing wrestling with Vinyl's soft, moist one. Her wings practically shot straight out, she was so aroused.
The two mares broke apart once again, this time, featuring Dash pulled her shirt up. Vinyl cupped one of Dash's breasts and started massing them, tweaking the front of her bra slightly as they shared another steamy kiss. Dash could feel her heartbeat start to increase. Hell, she could hear Vinyl's heartbeat with how close they were. Either way, someone's heart was beating excessively and to the other, it felt amazing. Speaking of feeling amazing, Dash could feel her bra being unhook by a stream of magic as Vinyl starting nipping at her neck and shoulder. After that was done, Vinyl practically ripped her skimpy little top off and sat right down on Dash's lap.
The Dj's hands started going over the base of Dash's wings, digging her fingers into the pits of them and bringing one throaty moan after another into the room. Dash pretty much never cared about being heard to begin with after everything else she had gone through. It wasn't like things were really going to make a difference. Dash simply rested her hands on Vinyl's killer ass and gave the individual cheeks a good squeeze. Vinyl seemed to like that, so she did it again. Same reaction. Vinyl leaned down to and started licking and suckling on Dash's dark blue nipples, tweaking the one she wasn't working on with her fingers. If you thought Dash wasn't hard before, you've see nothing yet.
Dash's rod started rising far out her sheathe and practically tore right through her pants. Vinyl could feel the rising flesh stick beneath her and sat up. She didn't really seem to mind it though. She actually just watched it poke its way through the top of Dash's waistband before grabbing hold of the flaring head. She got up and pulled Dash's pants down as fast as she could, letting the blue member just bob free, then started to stroke it as she smiled at Dash. "I figured you'd have something like this below the belt. That bulge did seem pretty meaty after all" she purred as she started licking it.
For the most part, Dash just leaned back and let Vinyl do the work. The unicorn's tongue and mouth skills were phenomenal. She wrapped her tongue around her wide girth and started sucking the blue flesh, teasing her balls as she did so. If this was the kind of thing that Vinyl did after getting hammered, Dash would have to put her free drinks to good use. The DJ kept on filling the air with moist, sucking sounds and Dash filled it with her moans and winces. Soon enough, Vinyl was enveloping her head around Dash's member, her mouth and throat forming a nice, warm tunnel for her shaft to travel through. As if being good with her tongue wasn't enough, Vinyl was incredible with her throat too, even being able to pretty much turn off her gag reflex as she took in several inches without any difficulty.
Dash rested her hand on the back of Vinyl's head and ushered her to continue along the way, and she could hear Vinyl playing with herself already. All manner of squelching noises started filling the room, and it only managed to get Dash further along the path of climax. Her testicles shriveled up and she felt herself blast a hot load right into Vinyl's gullet. She wasn't expecting the hermaphrodite to cum so quickly, but didn't seem disappointed in the slightest. She just pulled herself off the shaft and winked at her.
"Salty, but sweet" she deadpanned. Dash gave gave her a smile and offered a box of tissues that was on the nearby end table. Vinyl happily accepted and scrubbed her face clean. Afterwards, she stood up and revealed she had her shorts and an incredibly thin thong around her knees, her fingers eagerly returning to dripping hole from earlier and Vinyl smiled. "So, are you ready for round two?" she asked.
Dash just put on her gameface and beckoned the mare over. Once situated properly, the two worked in tandem to get Vinyl in position. Dash's rod had already started to swell back up and was soon rock-hard once more. Vinyl spread open her moist folds and started dropping down upon Dash's flaring head. A little bit further and she had entered successfully. Right away, the DJ's hot tunnel tightened itself around Dash's member, each little pulsation of Dash's heartbeat made Vinyl moan lustfully. Dash blushed as she felt Vinyl's hips already starting to move themselves, taking her in deeper by another few inches. She grabbed hold of the music notes adorning Vinyl's soft ass and thrusted herself in hard.
The more Dash thrusted up, the more Vinyl's hips brought her back down. The DJ placed her hands on top of Dash's shoulder as they shared another kiss as Dash's pace started to increase. Soon, the air was thick with the smell of sex, and filled with all kinds of wet smacks; both from Vinyl's folds getting wetter and from Dash's ball whacking against the former's cheeks.
After a little while, the mares changed positions; Vinyl getting on all fours on the couch while Dash teased her opening. The teasing didn't last long as Vinyl wrapped her tail around Dash's waist and pulled her forward. Dash rammed herself right in and started getting right back into the same pace, thrusting just a bit harder and faster than the last time. Vinyl's eyes rolled back and tongue lolled out, her expression completely overcome with pleasure. Dash had a big smile and scrunched her face up with her coming orgasm. She leaned forward until she was practically embracing the DJ from behind, then proceeded to grab hold of her breasts in each hand as she kept on thrusting. If anyone were to listen in on this from the outside, all they'd hear would be the sound of two mares moaning and a fast whapping of balls against pussy flesh.
After what felt like an eternity, Dash finally climaxed. Hot seed shot through Vinyl like bullets through a barrel, the DJ riding out her own orgasm for as long she could until her folds contracted and shot forth cum of her own. The juices mixed between the two of them and exploded into a big, sticky mess on the floor and couch. Dash simply fell on top of the unicorn, both of them panting in extreme exhaustion. Vinyl tipped her head back and shared one last kiss before they both blacked out.
"Vinyl!" shouted a rather sophisticated English-accented voice. Slowly, Vinyl and Dash roused themselves into a hazy awakening. As if having slept in the backroom all night weren't awkward enough, both of them were naked, and Dash's now-flaccid rod was stuck inside Vinyl's warm inner folds.
"Oh...hey there, Tavi" Vinyl greeted with a yawn. "Some night, isn't it?" she continued as Dash stretched her wings.
"First off, don't call me by that wretched nickname. Second, it's morning" Octavia groaned, blushing at the sight before her.
"Um...Sorry about all this, Octavia" Dash apologized, trying as best she could to stealthily slide herself out of Vinyl.
"I haven't any quarrel with you, Rainbow Dash, though I suspect I'll be needing the most therapy to get that...thing out of my mind" Octavia responded.
At this point, Vinyl had essentially gone the rest of the way and pulled Dash's member out of her, the head leaving a rather audible pop as the DJ gave a disappointed whine. "Hey, don't be dissin' the rainbow rod just yet, Tavi, this thing feels amazing inside" she defended as she got up to face her roommate. Octavia simply crossed her arms and avoided eye contact.
"I'll take your word for it, now come on, we need to get going" Octavia turned and left, not wanting to see this unsightly image any longer. Vinyl just scratched the back of her head and chuckled, magically floating a bundle of clothes up to her.
"Well, at least we had a great time, right D?"
"Yeah, it was awesome!" Dash responded, already having started putting her clothes back on.
"We gotta do this again sometime, maybe next week?" Vinyl offered with a wink.
"Definitely" Dash answered with a wink of her own.
Author's Note
And ya know what, I think I might just make Tavi-Chan the next target for Dash's sexy shenanigans.
The Truth Behind the D(ash)
Bonus Chapter: On the Hill
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
The Truth Behind the D(ash)
Bonus Chapter: In her Office
The morning after her romp with Octavia, Dash immediately went to the hospital to get herself checked out. She hadn't properly treated herself during the night before and wound up having to fly in an incredibly uncomfortable position all the way down to the hospital. Luckily for her, there weren't all that many ponies around asking questions. After Dash had gone in and checked with the secretary, she was led to the examination room down the hall. Considering everything she knew, she'd probably be sent to see Nurse Redheart again. That mare had always had a kindness for her patients and the best record for confidentiality. In fact, Redheart had even been the nurse she was assigned to every time she needed to get checked up on, specifically due to her...package.
Getting back on topic, Dash flew into the office and found her exactly where she always was, at her desk. Considering how much work she did around the place, you'd expect her to have wanted to be a genuine doctor instead. Still, you weren't about to ask questions. The nurse looked up and smiled, which Dash returned with a smile of her own.
"Good morning, Rainbow Dash. How are you feeling?" she greeted.
"I'm alright, just got a little...situation to deal with" Dash answered sheepishly. Even when she was comfortable with someone knowing her secret, she still felt bad about disrobing in someone else's presence. Nurse Redheart simply put on a pair of latex gloves and kept her smile.
"Well, let's get right to it. I just need to see where it is is all" she replied, standing up and closing the door behind Dash. Speaking of, the pegasus in question was blushing profusely at the request. She twiddled her thumbs awkwardly as she shifted away the door and couldn't find it in herself to be able to look her in the eye. Redheart noticed this and placed an assuring hand on Dash's shoulder.
"It's that place again, isn't it?" she asked. Dash silently nodded as Redheart rolled her eyes and closed the blinds to the room, then motioned for Dash to take a seat on the examination bed. Dash did as instructed and started pulling the waistband of her pants down. Her face went red and she avoided eye contact as her member bobbed out in front of her.
"Hmm...So, what exactly happened here?" Redheart asked as she draped her hands on the sheathe.
"I...um, I mean...I sort've got a...friction burn from last night..." Dash shyly admitted. Her nurse merely chuckled at that.
"I believe that would be one reason to use lotion when you...do the deed, Rainbow" she joked, making Dash's face red for an all-new reason.
"I wasn't jacking off or anything, I was with a girl last night" Dash defended, making Redheart mildly curious.
"So, who's the lucky girl then?" she asked, not really worried about tact.
"Octavia Melody" Dash answered, using just as much tact.
This only resulted in Redheart losing her composure and full-on laughing, much to Dash's chagrin.
"The Octavia Melody, Canterlot's premier cello and violin prodigy? Rainbow, please, this is serious" she said in-between laughter. Dash was beginning to lose her patience. There was nothing she hated more than being mocked. Without any hesitation, she grabbed the phone and rang up Octavia. Good thing she and Vinyl live together, and as such, share the same landline.
One incredibly awkward conversation later, Redheart was now red-faced. "I'm sorry for not believing you sooner, Rainbow, it's just that..."
"You didn't think I could get laid?" Dash interrupted, taking the nurse by surprise.
"It's not that, it's just...well, you're a very special case, Rainbow. Hermaphrodites are a very rare occurrence, even in a place as unusual as Equestria. You yourself even said you wanted to keep yourself a secret from the rest of the world, but seeing as how Miss Melody already knows, I guess that means you're not as shy anymore. It was that confidence of yours that managed to surprise me is all, I didn't mean to laugh" she apologized.
Dash just shrugged her shoulders. "Alright, just promise not to laugh anymore" she stated more than she requested. Nurse Redheart merely smiled and nodded and got right back to business.
"So then, this burn of yours, where exactly is it on you?" she asked as she pointed at Dash's sheathe.
"All I know is that it's somewhere on it, I can't tell where but it feels really painful having to walk" Dash explained as hr nurse delicately placed a hand on her testicles. Dash blushed a little, but kept eye contact the whole time. She knew this was for the sake of medical understanding and nothing else.
"Let's just get you hard enough to see the damage" Redheart mused, secretly enjoying whenever she did this. She had to admit, as much as she hated losing any sense of professionalism, Dash's rod was simply too desirable to keep it that way. Every other time when she came in to get an examination, Redheart had to bite the inside of her cheek to keep from shoving the pegasus down and rutting her until she couldn't move anymore. She only barely managed to get away with by excusing herself to the nearest restroom and rubbing her blazing pussy until she lost the feeling in her legs.
Dash moaned as Redheart delicately needed her orbs and felt herself start hardening right away. As far as she was concerned, this was probably the most legal way she could get herself felt up by a licensed professional. Within no time at all, she was beginning to rise out of her sheathe and say "Hi", much to the nurse's enjoyment. She continued passed that though, craving to see her patient's full mast once again. And that was exactly what she got.
Redheart examined the girthy shaft carefully, taking notice of the small, burned sections right along the back of it.
"Hmm...That's quite the mark left over" she mused. Little bits of flesh seemed to just flake right off. That certainly wasn't good, unlike the intoxicating, musky aroma wafting off of it. "Just how long were you going at it again?" she asked without thinking, quickly retracting her question right away. Her tail swished about happily behind her seat. It took a great deal of willpower not to just suckle on it.
"Um...Yeah, so...can you stop fondling me already?" Dash blushed at the way she caught Redheart eyeing her member. She could've sworn she saw the nurse licking her lips too.
As expected, Redheart simply let go and scooted away awkwardly. "Y-yes, um...I can see you're a little burnt, but it's nothing to worry about" she stood up and headed over to a nearby cabinet, pulling out a small bottle of ointment. "Just use this on it for the next couple of days and it should be right as rain" she instructed. Dash gingerly accepted the bottle and nodded.
"S-so, what do I owe you for this?" the pegasus wondered aloud. Nurse Redheart lidded her eyes and leaned in.
"You'll be billed later on this evening" she cooed delicately. Dash's eyes just darted back and forth as she tried to understand the unusual way of wording it. The hermaphrodite was happy she had gone so flaccid and tucked her member back into her pants, then headed out towards the door, leaving Nurse Redheart by herself.
About ten minutes after she was sure she had left the building, the nurse ran straight off to the bathroom once again. She tore open the nearest stall and locked herself in right away. Redheart pulled her skirt down as fast as she could and sat down on the commode, furiously digging at the global warming going on in her pussy. Her juices were already starting to coat her fingers and her moaning could be heard through the thin walls. She didn't care one bit about it though, she was hoping that by being so loud, some stallion would hear her cries and come relieve her.
She was so into it, she actually pictured Rainbow coming in.
"Oh, Nurse Redheart, I never knew you could be so naughty" she pictured her saying dreamily, reaching for her pants to pull out her already rock-hard member and waved it for her. Redheart pictured herself leaning in and suckling the head, dragging her tongue across every vein on it she could find.
"It tastes so divine" she stated dreamily as she inhaled the musk of it. Little bits of pre-cum dribbled out the front and coated her mouth. She lapped away at the delicious substance as if it were the nectar of the gods themselves, and loving every second of it. In reality, she was simply furiously digging her nails into her hot lips and scratching every single bit of it away.
Back in her fantasy, she imagined Dash fully dropping her pants and readying herself, aiming straight for Redheart's love tunnel. She thought about it hurting with how wide her girth was, she felt it enter her and send her mind into a haze of lust of pleasure. Her cries had evolved into sensual moans soon enough and filled the air around her. If not for the walls being so thick, she'd be worried about losing her job from unprofessionalism. Then again, if she could do something to aid her floodgate of a pussy, she 'd do anything for it. For now though, Redheart just kept doing what she knew, thrusting her fingers into herself at a rapid pace.
An hour passed, and Redheart stepped out of the bathroom. Her mane was an absolute mess, her uniform was untidy and reeked of her fluids, and her tail was soaked in her love juices. Just another day after Rainbow Dash came in, as far as she was concerned. The other nurses gave her a few looks, but she simply ignored them. Her goal was to get back to her office, straighten up her uniform, and then beg for her boss not to fire her.
Author's Note
And that's how I make something sexual out of a nurse. Deal with it.
The Truth Behind the D(ash)
Bonus Chapter: Dashie's Special Present
Author's Note
Just letting you know now, I've been unable to work on this story until the 26th. Just try and put up with it for the sake of the leftover holiday spirit.
Bonus Chapter: Dashie's Special Present
It was sometime in the evening when Rainbow Dash's shift at the weather factory was over. She worked her fingers to the bone making certain that Ponyville would have a white Hearth's Warming, and the fruits of her labor were born in a calm snowfall that she was responsible for. Hearth's Warming was always one of the most precious times to experience, and the best way to do it was with your friends and loved ones. Although, ironically, Dash's parents had both went to the southern islands to be in a warmer spot for the holidays. The cold never was something they were able to enjoy, unlike Dash. Still, she had her friends, and they were always important.
After a quick shuttle ride back home, Dash found a small note attached to her door. It was written by Twilight. She seemed to be inviting the pegasus over to the library to celebrate the coming holiday together. Dash couldn't help but smile at how sappy of romantic Twilight had become over the months. Still, it was a quaint trait of hers, and a part she couldn't help but like.
One short flight later, and she found herself a few blocks from the library. Pity that there weren't any shops or vendors open at this time, she could surprise the egghead with a bouquet of flowers and maybe some chocolates. Oh well, she had already dropped off her gifts to the librarian a couple of days ago anyway.
Dash stepped inside the library and found it to be pitch-black. She wandered inside, shut the door, and headed off into the living room, where she could've sworn she heard a small chorus of giggles. She tried to grope her way to the light switch, but during her little search, she found something she wasn't even looking for; a big, soft, squishy ball, which was soon met with a small moan and then the sound of someone's hand coming across a mouth.
"What in the..." Dash breathed as a soft, magenta glow flared up. In a flash, the lights were on and she was met with a chorus of "SURPRISE!" by all her friends. More importantly, she also realized what she was grabbing onto; it was Pinkie's left breast. The party pony simply giggled and blushed at the contact, and Dash literally flew back in surprise.
"See, I told you she'd love it!" Pinkie cheered as Applejack scratched the back of her head.
"Ah'm not so sure 'bout that, Pinkie" the farmer mused with a grin. The others had started their own little conversation about something, but Dash wasn't really paying any attention to that. All she could focus on were the sultry outfits her friends had all chosen to wear.
Each of them wore matching red tops with white trim, cut down around the midriff. There were white cotton balls attached to the fronts, but the red fabric was thin and clung to each of their bodies all too well. She could actually see the small print where her hand touched Pinkie's breast. After a couple seconds of smelling her hand, she decided to see what they wore for...they were wearing tiny, red miniskirts...so short that the tiniest sway of their tails showed off their silk panties...
"Well, I'm certainly happy you enjoyed this gift, Rainbow" Rarity smiled and sauntered a bit closer, which was around the time Dash had noticed them all wearing red caps with matching white cotton balls at the ends."It was a bit of a pain getting proper measurements on account of the season, something nobody made easier by getting into the holiday specials at Sugarcube Corner" she sneered back and Pinkie, Twilight, and Fluttershy all avoided eye contact.
"What? They're delicious" Twilight protested with a blush on her face.
"Well, duh! Me and Mrs. Cake put like hours into making them so good! Customers just can't get enough of them" Pinkie answered with a happy little bounce, which would soon make Dash very happy.
"Well, that kinda makes me glad Ah had so much runnin' around ta do for the winter. Ya just don't get a better workout than that" Applejack boasted as she ran a hand down her subtly-toned stomach and waistline.
"I'll have you know that I do far more excavating gems from the quarry than you do doing chores" Rarity huffed.
"You only use Spike to dig it up, and only after making him breath fire all over the quarry" Twilight joked, everyone else snickering to themselves.
"I can't help it if my dear Spikey-wikey wants to help out" the seamstress defended. It was around this time where Dash actually realized the fact someone was missing from their group.
"Hey, where is Spike anyway?" she asked.
"Oh, he's in his room. And don't worry, I cast a special sound-proofing spell just outside his door" Twilight answered with a particularly saucy wink.At the very least, it provided a bit of thrill for our prismatic friend as she gave a short blush, trying to avoid the uncomfortable tent she was about to pitch in her pants.
"Oh, well...It looks like your outfits really are working, Rarity" Fluttershy said with a small blush.
"But of course, darling. After all, there isn't a single designer in all of Ponyville, nay, in all of Equestria that can make something as arousing as these" Rarity boasted. Her vanity truly would be her end, if not for her temper.
"So...I take it this was the whole point of the party, just giving me the present that is all of you?" Dash questioned, her little technical harem all smiling and nodding. "Good, just needed to make sure" Dash said as she peeled off her jacket and sweater. Before she knew it, her girls had wound up getting closer, giving her anticipated looks. "Not sure if it's a good thing you didn't make an outfit for me" Dash wondered aloud.
"Who said I never made one for you?" Rarity replied, giving Dash a pretty good reason to tilt her head. "I made sure your skirt was a bit longer though" she continued as she magically levitated exactly what she said she had built up. The color certainly was fetching, matching her elemental necklace and all. Still, the idea of her wearing it simply didn't work out as well. Of course, that didn't change the looks she was getting.
"No" Dash protested, taking a tiny step back from the group. Naturally, they took a step forward. Dash spread her wings out and thought about flying away, but it was too late; she was dragged back down to a chorus of flailing her limbs as clothes flew about wildly. Each of the other element-bearers stood up and admired their work sometime after.
Dash had her hands and tail placed around the front of her skirt. Big mistake though, since all that did was completely expose her ass. Being the nice friends ghat they were, they had taken away her boxers during the struggle and wound up making this happen.
"I hate you all" Dash muttered under her breath, only for Pinkie to lean in against her, cheek-to-cheek.
"No you don't, you love all of us" the party pony sung, copping an unsubtle feel on Dash's left breast. The pegasus quirked an eyebrow at her, only to be answered with bedroom eyes and wiggling eyebrows. Almost as if on cue, some romantic music had started playing in the background. A momentary glance revealed it to be a boombox that Twilight had set up.
"Oh, to Tartarus with it" Dash grabbed a good handful of Pinkie's ass and forced her lips onto the baker. Pinkie's tail swished happily, occasionally brushing against her lover's hand once or twice. The other girls simply looked at the two on the floor, and blushed, secretly preparing to get in on the action themselves. Twilight closed the blinds, Fluttershy locked the door, and Applejack was helping Rarity with a blindfold. Ever since the summer, they had learned to help each other out when they got in the mood while Dash couldn't be found. Naturally, they also took to a bit more softcore bondage.
Twilight leaned in and starting suckling on Dash's neck, fondling her own bosom ever so slightly. Fluttershy went behind the other pegasus' back and started massaging her wings, caressing the feathers delicately as Pinkie and Dash's kissing started getting a bit hotter. Meanwhile, Rarity was smiling as her hands were cuffed behind her back.
"Anybody ever tell ya how messed-up your fantasies are?" Applejack wondered about them. She had only been helping out every other week with it, but they never did anything too extreme.
"Excuse me for being a bit more unique than the rest of you" Rarity flicked her tail and if her hands weren't cuffed, she'd probably have them crossed.
"Definitely a lot more exciting than Fluttershy or Twilight. I mean, both of them always want it stationary, and it gets boring real fast" Dash added as she took a breather. Both of the more...sensitive members of their little orgy just shot her whimpering puppy looks, causing Dash to roll her eyes. "Well, ya do" she added as Pinkie suddenly grabbed her from under her top.
While she blushed at first, she moaned into the delicate kneading Pinkie was working. "S-see? At least Pinkie knows what I-Ooh-what I like" She stated as her tail started reaching up to tickle Pinkie's nose. The baker merely started washing Dash's neck and shoulders with her tongue as she unbuttoned Dash's top. Twilight and Fluttershy instinctively went in for the dark blue nipples, delicately swishing their tongues as the sensitive little nubs hardened. Pinkie had kept her mouth on Dash's shoulder, but a certain hand went right underneath her skirt and started massaging her labia.
Dash flinched. "Jeez, Pinkie Pie, watch it. You're being r-really rough there" she moaned, happily enjoying the way her lower lips were being spread right open, followed by a slender finger shooting right up.
"But I'm not fingering you at all, see?" Pinkie raised both of hands up for Dash to see, neither of them being moist in the slightest. Another finger started poking on the inside of her walls, bringing her a bit more pleasure. Her shaft had pretty much already started expanding through her skirt and into Twilight's mouth by this point. The librarian happily lapped at the fluids leaking from the top of it, stroking it with both hands as she did so. That only left...
Before Dash could even finish that thought, a lewd moan from afar grabbed her attention. Applejack and Rarity-right there, stark-naked in the room-were scissoring each other like crazy. Applejack was doing the majority of the work, but they both seemed to be enjoying themselves. "Well, looks like they'll be okay over there" Dash mused through one open eye, her little trio all gathering around her pulsating flesh stick and working their magic.
Pinkie stuck her head directly underneath Dash and started giving her lower lips some love, Fluttershy was working on her balls and the lower parts of her shaft, while Twilight was expertly felating the first few inches of the top of it. This triple threat was just a little more than what Dash could handle, and she wound up leaning back and resting her hands on Pinkie's exposed flesh. The mystery of how she was always able to get naked so fast was something we'd all have to go through at a later time.
Rarity and Applejack were just cooling off by the time they had taken notice. Of course, Rarity had to have her blindfold lifted half-off in order to see but...semantics.
Applejack gave a small wolf-whistle. "Dayum, those four are really goin' at it."
"Quite right" Rarity agreed with a shade of red decorating her normally-alabaster skin. Applejack leaned in and cupped one of her perky breasts.
"Ready for the bonus round?" the farm-pony purred. Rarity simply turned her gaze downward.
"I'm still a little nervous about this. I've involved myself in group orgies before, but not with Rainbow Dash. Even now, I'm still a little nervous that she holds a grudge from last summer" she feared the worst, but a firm whack on her ass brought her back to reality.
"Oh, come on, Rares. She already forgave ya by summer's end, and even if she was plannin' something, don'cha think she'd already have gotten back at ya all proper-like by now?" she tried keeping a straight face, but watching the soft little ripples in the seamstress's supple ass made for quite the distraction. Rarity simply whimpered under the feel, a bit more moisture leaking between her legs. "Come on now, let's go find out" she grabbed hold of Rarity and hoisted her straight up. With her mare in tow, the farmer walked straight over to the others. Good thing too, since they were just in time to be blasted by a small fountain of seed erupting out of Dash's urethra.
"Ugh...damn it, that was fast" Dash muttered as she looked back up. Wincing slightly, she saw that she had practically buried her friends in her white flood, bringing a few chuckles to her mouth. Without anything else being said, Dash erupted into a howl of laughter, practically beating her fist against the floor as her sides started splitting. "O-oh, you should see the looks on your faces right now, you look so nasty!" Dash howled out as Twilight and Rarity levitated some napkins over.
One good cleaning later, and everyone was now fully naked. All things considered, they didn't want the outfits Rarity made to get any stickier.
"It's a good thing we agreed to come dressed normally, I don't think I could make it back home if I had to wear that outfit" Fluttershy sighed happily. Rarity would've raised an eyebrow at that if she didn't know what she meant; walking around in the freezing cold wearing such thin fabric that revealed so much was just asking for trouble.
Dash was having trouble holding still. Her eyes explored every single in-no-centimeter of her friends' bodies. Every breast, every expression, every single detail made her lust go wild. Needless to say, she was about as hard as actual rocks right now. Her rod pulsated heavily, every little twitch sent a small shiver down the spines of her friends.
"Well, me and Rarity got first dibs" Applejack dove straight forward, tackling Dash and forcefully pressing her lips onto her rival's, her tongue soon beginning to dance along the insides without any issue. There was a certain hypnotic feeling in the way her blonde tail swayed that the others found irresistible. Rarity almost didn't want to involve herself, but regardless, she pressed on; her loins were practically burning and since she was already there, there wouldn't be any point in not indulging.
The fashionista slipped between the two and cupped one of either one's breasts in each hand, delicately massaging them and leaning in closer. Applejack put her hand around Dash's member and stroked it a bit roughly. Every time Dash's heartbeat intensified, Applejack felt it all in her palm. Soon enough, the famer had stopped kissing Dash for a moment to admire Rarity's tongue across her chest. She was certain that the seamstress would've chosen Dash, but this felt nice too.
"One's a bit bland and tasteless, but the other one has a pleasant, earthy feel to it" Rarity purred as Applejack leaned in to kiss her. Rarity's tongue had the taste of her essence all over it, and it tasted pretty good to her. Dash grabbed a good handful of Rarity's plentiful ass and groped it hard, much to the delight of the fashionista.
One thing after another, the three were in a heap on the floor; Applejack had Dash's rod penetrating her throat, Rarity was on top of Dash's face, and Dash got herself a good feel of the warmth coming off of her dripping snatch. Any way you looked at it, the three ponies were getting really into it. After a bit, Applejack released Dash's rod and got up, rubbing her labia lips furiously with a moan before thrusting herself on top of it.
The sudden action made a moan escape Dash's lips, reverberating straight up Rarity's pussy, causing Rarity to moan out, which had only increased as a pair of hands started attacking her nipples from behind. Applejack jerked and tweaked every inch of the unicorn's dark pink nipples while she quickly bobbed her hips up and down. Sexual fluids were beginning to pool onto the floor to the tune of hard squelching just above. Dash had one hand on Rarity's cutie mark while her one was on Applejack's, her tongue and member starting to go numb from the pace they were going at.
Just before Dash could feel her second climax of the night, Applejack suddenly stopped. She lifted herself off of Dash's rod-which was easier said than done considering her pussy refused to let go-and then gave Rarity a lust-filled smirk. The fashionista went wide-eyed and red-faced as she was suddenly positioned just above Dash's rod.
"You can't be serious" Rarity deadpanned.
"Look at Rainbow's face. Ya really think she'll wanna blow off another one so soon? Sides, Ah got me a plan o' my own" Applejack cooed as she stepped off-screen.
Rarity simply locked eyes with Dash and noted the glimmer in the pegasus' eyes. This would be the first time they ever did it normally since the incident, every other time, she had gone anal on her. Rainbow grabbed her hand and pulled her close, her free hand pulling her friend further into position. Their fingers locked and Rarity slid her hips down, Dash's head just poking her outer lips. The two shared another glance and worked together, soon penetrating the tight fashionista with a rather loud and lewd squelch.
Meanwhile, Applejack had been looking for...something. "Hey, Twi, ya got any-" Applejack took one glance at the sexual mess going on just in front of her. Twilight and Pinkie had equipped a couple of rather bulky strapons-pink for Twilight, blue for Pinkie-and were in the middle of double-penetrating Fluttershy's brains out. Applejack watched in slight horror as Fluttershy's face contorted into exactly what her pussy and ass looked like as the other two continued furiously thrusting in and out of her.
"Uh...You wouldn't happen ta have any more o' those, would ya?" Applejack asked, a little impressed by how well Fluttershy was taking it.
"In-the-drawer!" Twilight practically spelled out as she fastened her pace, magically rubbing her aching clit as she continued plowing Fluttershy's pink pussy.
"Wish she could plow a field or the snow as well as that" Applejack muttered under her breath as she went over to where Twilight's eyes were pointing. Just as promised, she found a dark brown, girthy strapon in the drawer, attached to a small, red thong. After getting herself properly equipped, she went back over to find Dash now firmly grasping either side of Rarity's bouncy ass, while the latter's hands were desperately clinging to Dash's chest. For a moment or two, she almost felt bad about getting in on the action. But of course, after stroking some lube onto her faux-shaft, not to mention an extra look at Rarity's tight, puckered anus, she couldn't help herself.
Rarity immediately let out a small, silent yelp as she felt Applejack force the toy right inside of her. It simply flew right in from the moist lubricant and simply glided through her anal walls at a harsh and steady pace. The poor fashionista's head practically lost what little color it had and simply lolled about with her tongue hanging out as both her lovers started to match their rhythms. It was certainly a bit difficult to adjust to, especially considering the both of them were only up to the medial rings, but soon enough-
"Hey, AJ, bet'cha I can make her cum first!" Dash challenged with a confident smirk as she pushed her ring beyond Rarity's entrance shot right down the flesh-formed hallway.
"You're on!" Applejack thrust just as deep into Rarity's ass, the likes of which only seemed to clamp down even tighter until she could hardly move at all.
Rarity, meanwhile, was struggling to even so much as breathe. Out of all the sexual acts she had been a part of, never before had she been penetrated in both holes before. For the longest time, all that she could see was a white haze, completely devoid of any sound. Soon after that, she forced her eyelids shut and clenched her teeth, working through the pain until things eventually turned to pleasure. At least, that's all she tried to imagine as she lost all consciousness. That didn't really stop either of the piston-level fucking going on around her. Dash and AJ weren't about to quit just yet, and they definitely showed it as they just kept on thrusting and thrusting until they eventually felt themselves being held in place as Rarity came.
Applejack could practically feel how hard Rarity's ass had clamped down onto her toy, but Dash felt every little detail of Rarity's vaginal lining, even climaxing herself in the process. After a couple of minutes riding out their group orgasm, the two pulled out, the heads of their members leaving with a loud pop and a small flood of sexual juices.
"I...I won that" Dash smirked through pants, only enticing Applejack further.
"She's easy ta please, unlike me" Applejack said as she ripped the strapon off and forcibly started fingering her pussy, letting out a small yelp and locking her limbs up as a small amount of her pussy juices showered Dash's face. Naturally, Dash opened up to catch every drop that came down on her, licking her lips and smiling once it was over.
"Sweeter than even your best cider" Dash commented as she held her close.
"Oh, Dashie!" sung a rather high-pitched voice. Right away, she could tell she in for the longrun.
Hours of rotating who gets fucked and where, the mares all went around and shared one big, naked, sticky, sweaty embrace. All that could've been heard was the sounds of heavy breathing and a bit of cooing every now and again. Fluttershy and Dash had wrapped their wings around one another the best they could, while the rest all gathered their tails. Everyone else was especially grateful for how fluffy and warm Pinkie, Twilight, and Dash's tails were.
Considering the mess they left all around the library floor and some of the bookcases, they were in for the quite the cleanup tomorrow. They were just hoping that they could get it done and more importantly, get their clothes back on before Spike could wake up. Nobody there had a license for psychology, but they were pretty sure that seeing your six closest friends all lying on the floor-stark naked and reeking of sex-, it would cause quite the trauma.
The next morning sun shined through the windows blinds, rousing the others to their awakening. Everyone stretched and yawned as they got up off the floor. All things considered, it was a miracle that none of them had gotten so much as a chill the previous night.
"Oh, we are so doing that again next month" Twilight purred.
"Most definitely"
"Darn tootin'!"
"Hell, yeah!"
"Alright!"
"Um..."
Everyone stopped to look at the bereft-ridden look Fluttershy had on her face. Turning to where she was looking, the others soon joined her as they saw Spike staring back at them, eyes-wide and mouth-gaping. For who-knows-how long, nobody said anything. In fact, it almost felt like nobody had blinked either. Dash's tail instinctively wrapped around the front of her waist before he could see anything-she hoped-and the staring contest continued.
"Wh-what the...?" Spike breathed. Considering the things before him, not the mention the noxious smell and white, sticky fluids clinging to...well, everywhere, it was obvious to what had gone on. He just couldn't believe it had happened today of all days.
"I-I'm just gonna...go upstairs and try to sleep this off. You guys can just...just put your clothes back on or something, I-I don't know..." Spike blushed and turned around, heading back upstairs to hope he was going to just repress this memory when he grew up.
"So...anyone else wanna tell him about the birds and the bees?" Twilight asked, trying to straighten out her mane in her fingers. Pretty much everything else from that point forward was just a silent gathering of clothes and cleaning tools as they worked to get rid of the smell.
The Truth Behind the D(ash)
Bonus Chapter: The Rock Farm
"You sure your family doesn't mind me tagging along during your farm's reunion, Pinkie Pie?" Dash asked, sitting next to her closest friend, whom of which was struggling to contain her excitement as usual.
"Trust me, Dashie, I know my family; they'll just love having you around" Pinkie squealed more than she talked.
As if the plot weren't obvious enough, it's the day of the Pie family reunion on the rock farm, and Pinkie decided to drag Rainbow along for the ride. While we're all certain that Pinkie has some kind of ulterior motive here, let's just pretend that she's actually just innocently curious about how her family will react to her returning with another mare.
The two sat upon the seats of their train, exchanging random little anecdotes on different themes, all in an effort to pass the time. Dash had decided to wear a pair of baggy, blue shorts and a black tanktop with rainbow-colored ruffles. Pinkie, on the other hand, went with a pink-and-magenta t-shirt and matching magenta shorts. For footwear, Dash went with some blue sneakers with her cutie mark on them, Pinkie wearing essentially the same thing, just being a pink base with her own cutie mark. Now that we've got the clothes out of the way, let's go ahead and cut to the rock farm.
One scene transition later, the train stopped right by a nearby station and allowed the pair of friends to exit. After they had gotten their luggage and departed, they were immediately met with a gaggle of girls just around the other side of the platform. Pinkie immediately beamed and ran over to the bunch, letting out a flurry of excited squeals. Dash just smiled and darted her eyes left and right, and was then met with a super-excited pink blur inches away from her face.
"Dashie, I want you to meet my sisters" she grabbed Dash's hand and pulled her over, introducing her to family. They started with a young-looking teen girl, around fourteen or fifteen years old. She had a short, gray mane, cut short and styled similar to Twilight's, and she had a stone-like pale purple coat with dusty-brown eyes. She wore a very...unique mini-dress that was pale gray-colored, with a noticeable pair of skin-tight, black shorts worn underneath. Considering her height and generally young look, Dash assumed she was the youngest.
"This is my littlest sister, Limestone Pie" Pinkie introduced with a swivel of her hand.
"Nice to meet you" Limestone greeted with a cheerful smile.
A small tug and a nauseating blur later, and Dash now stood before a slightly older-looking girl, this one being in her late teens. Her coat was a dull, gray color, and her eyes were a a light purple color. Her mane was much longer than the previous girls, draping over the left side of her face and even her shoulder in a very alluring manner, being a very dark gray color. She wore a dark indigo shirt with a velvet-looking miniskirt. For some reason, she felt like she was looking at the Rarity of Salt Lick City.
"And this is Marble Pie. She's only a year or two older than Limestone, but I'm still the middle child for some reason" Pinkie introduced, the sister of hers in question outstretching her hand and smiling.
"Wonderful to meet you" she greeted, Dash gingerly accepting her hand and shaking it.
After that, her body was quickly turned to face a rather stunning looking older mare, more than a few years older than Dash and Pinkie. She was only a little taller than Pinkie, but she was clearly much older than that. This mare had a gray coat around the same shade as Marble's, but her mane was short and styled similar to Limestone's, albeit an elegant grayish purple color. She seemed to stare right into Dash's soul with her light blue eyes, her halfway-lowered eyelids decorated in an eye shadow slightly lighter in shading than her mane. Much as she didn't want to look lower, Dash couldn't help her eyes from noting the rather sizable bust that she had, being around the same size as Pinkie's. Covering that was a grayish-blue frock that went down to her knees, a black belt with a yellow buckle adorned around her waistline. Dash noticed her tail just slightly sway ever so slightly behind her as she looked at her.
"And this, is my older sister, Maud Pie" Pinkie introduced with a fairly giddy tone. Something about this sister of hers seemed to make her really excited for some reason or another. That was just another thing she had to add to the bucket of other strange things that she had done and said over the years.
"Hello" Maud greeted in a dull, lifeless. She spoke completely mono-toned, but had a fair amount of grave in her voice that Dash seemed to really enjoy hearing. It was strange, all things considered, but she actually wondered if Maud would mind her reading a story in front of her before bed. Shaking her mind of the thought, Dash forced a grin and stretched out her hand.
"Nice to meet ya" the pegasus greeted happily. Maud simply continued that lifeless stare, making Dash wonder if she were actually just a rock-made statue wearing a dress. At a slow pace, Maud unclasped her hands and grabbed hers, shaking it at a rather agonizingly slow rate. Dash just gave an awkward chuckle.
"So, where are the folks?" Dash asked, trying to find some way to change the subject.
"Mother is currently preparing the silo for the welcoming party, while father is tending to the west-side rocks" Marble answered. Dash wasn't entirely sure, but she could've sworn that Marble's eye had a small twinkle in it. Regardless, the group had all started heading out towards their farm in short, slow strides, particularly Maud. Interestingly enough, Maud had been carrying both Dash and Pinkie's suitcases, in addition to one of her own that she had been holding beneath her arm, though the weird part was that she didn't show any signs of struggle or even mild discomfort doing it. If this rock farm really did involve a bunch of earth ponies moving rocks from one side of the farm to the other, then that would mean Maud and the others had colossal muscles, even for earth pony standards.
When she got down to it, Dash was actually having difficulty getting Maud out of her mind, or any of Pinkie's sisters for that matter. While they certainly shared facial features, there were still so many things about each of them that seemed completely different from the baker in just about every way. Then there was the strange attraction she felt towards them. As if having a schedule for every night she'd have sex with her friends weren't weird enough, now Dash was wondering if she was starting to become an addict like Twilight.
A few conversations and otherwise idle chatter later, and the group had reached a dreary looking farm out in the middle of nowhere, with a dusty brown, earth stallion in traditional male Amish wear repeatedly flipping a big rock over and over. As if the drastic difference between her friend and her sisters weren't weird enough, now it felt as though there were entirely different timelines involved in Pinkie's family.
Pinkie bounced forward happily and glomped the stallion from behind, giggling airily as he smiled and placed his hands on her shoulders.
"Nice to see you again too, Pinkamena" he greeted in a deep, gravelly voice adorned with an Amish accent.
"Nice to see you too, Dad!" Pinkie beamed happily, flashing a smile that seemed to liven up the dreary landscape immediately. Looking around, all her sisters gave one another a warm smile. Well, she'd like to say that, but Maud didn't really seem to show as much feeling as the others, meaning that either smiled for a very short time, or she didn't smile to begin with. Either way, her face was still practically tattooed to the insides of her eyelids.
Pinkie's father glanced over and leered at Dash, making her blush a little as her tail suddenly came forward.
"I see you brought forth a rather colorful friend, Pinkamena" he mused with a small grin, Pinkie coming off of his back and standing before him now.
"Oh, I just knew you'd love meeting her!" she squealed as she bounced happily once more. If not for the fact that she was his daughter, Dash had a feeling that he too would be entranced by the hypnotic bouncing of Pinkie's chest. Before she knew it, another pink blur went passed her and by the time it was over, she stood before Pinkie's father.
"Uh...I'm Rainbow Dash" she introduced herself in a slight daze, a small lump appearing in her throat at how he looked so much more stern up close and personal. Pinkie moved Dash's arm forward to shake the man's hand, whom of which happily obliged her.
"Nice to finally meet my little girl's girlfriend for the first time" he greeted happily, Dash's eyes going wide and her face flushing.
"G-girlfriend?" she questioned as if she had somehow missed that last something chapters.
"I admit, I found it strange myself at first, but I realize now that times have changed, and so too are ponies and cultures. That's why I let my daughters go and do as they please now" he added on, his tail whipping slightly in the stiff breeze as a tumbleweed went by. Dash merely glanced at Pinkie, finding her returning the stare with an innocent look on her face, but a dirty gleam in her eyes. Still, saying they were girlfriends with each other was certainly a lot easier than saying she was part of a sex circle of close friends, so she just smiled and moved on from there.
"Good thing too, but we never would've had such a cooperative dad if it weren't for Pinkie" Limestone added, which was immediately met with a warm embrace from said sister.
A few minutes of happy-go-lucky banter later, and an elderly woman dressed as if she came from an old-world country appeared with a smile on her face. She had a slate-like coat with a dull grayish mane, tied in a bun. Her eyes were a very lively blue, the exact same shade as Pinkie's. As if there was any need to think about it, this was more than likely Pinkie and the other's mother.
"Oh, hey there, Mom!" Pinkie greeted, confirming the obvious as she bounced over and embraced the older mare. She turned and waved a hand towards, Dash, introducing her in ways only she could. "And this is Rainbow Dash, the special friend of mine that I kept writing to you about" she cheered happily with each word, somehow trying to find a way to make herself seem even more adorable than usual.
"Lovely to see you after so long, Pinkamina" she greeted before looking at Maud and Dash. "And to have others as well, especially you, Maud. How's the expedition been going for you?" she asked, Maud not even smiling or even lifting her eyebrows.
"It's been going well" she answered in the same lifeless tone as per usual.
"Nice to know. Oh, I almost forgot, my name is Cloudy Quarts, dearie, pleased to meet you" she greeted Dash with a curtsy, something she hadn't seen in a very long time.
"Nice to meet you too" Dash smiled, getting to know someone else's family may have been off-putting on occasion, but it definitely helped her feel closer to Pinkie. Speaking of, the pink blur suddenly reappeared and dragged off everybody, leading the lot of them directly into the silo. Dash was considering seriously talking to Pinkie about how she could do that, but it would have to wait until afterwards. For now, Pinkie was busy rigging her party cannon-the appearance of which was yet another conundrum-and pulled the fuse.
One loud blast later, and the room was decorated exactly the way Pinkie herself would've done it.
"Let's get this party started, Pie style!" Pinkie cheered as the music started.
Some many hours later, the party was over. Everybody laughed, danced, and even partook in some singing on an old Karaoke machine Pinkie somehow had packed with her. For a guy living in the middle of nowhere, Igneous Rock really knew a lot about pop culture, and Limestone had a pretty good singing voice. The really passionate one though was Marble, whose singing skills were on par with Fluttershy. Of course, when Maud stepped up, she sounded as if she was dying inside.
'What is it with her and acting so lifeless, I thought that Pinkie mentioned her entire family knowing how to smile?' Dash wondered as she headed towards the house with the others. Pinkie was jabbering something into her ears at the moment, but Dash couldn't really hear it over her own thoughts. She watched as Maud continued walking around the same speed of a rock, her tail either not moving at all or simply moving too slow for her to notice. Either way, it was just something else about Maud that Dash couldn't get out of her head.
The party of Pies (and Dash) headed into the house, where Igneous immediately pointed up at the loft upstairs.
"The guest bedroom is just upstairs, in-between Pinkamena's room and Maud's room. You should be comfortable up there" he stated with a yawn.
"Thanks for the hospitality" Dash bowed, then followed the other girls upstairs. As she was nearing the final step, she felt something suddenly trip her and she fell forward, her hand grabbing something on the way face-first into the landing. Peering through a small bruise, she looked up and saw a very plain-looking pair of white panties right in front of her. Further inspection revealed it was actually a rather uncouth upskirt shot of Maud.
Dash immediately shot back up, hovering just above the stairs with a red face. Marble and Limestone immediately went to their eldest sister's sides in worry, Igneous Rock and Cloudy Quarts being worried from the bottom of the stairs.
"Are you alright, sis?" asked a worried Limestone.
"What happened?" asked Cloudy Quarts.
"I'm so sorry about that, Maud, I totally just tripped over the steps" Dash apologized, watching as the older mare simply got back up as if nothing had happened, dusting off the front of her frock.
"It's fine, I'm not hurt" the earth pony stated with the same amount of enthusiasm as always.
"You sure, cause you took a pretty good spill?" Pinkie asked, wanting to make sure she was alright.
"I'm perfectly okay, Pinkie" she somehow managed to assure, the younger sister understanding and smiling warmly.
After all of that madness, Dash was led into a quaint-looking room that looked like Maud spoke, being entirely gray without any signs of life in it. Still, there was a bed, so it wasn't all-bad. Lying down, Dash wondered a bit more about why Pinkie invited her to come along with her. What's more is that her family simply didn't seem anything like what she expected them to be, both in terms of appearance and in personality. She knew about how they had all learned to enjoy themselves after celebrating their very first party with Pinkie, but other than that, they didn't really seem all that much like the kind of family a party pony would have, certainly not Maud anyway.
And there she was again, thinking about Maud. That pony was simply an enigma. Not nearly as much as Pinkie, but in the same ballpark. The others had all proven that they had some life to them, but Maud was just...dull. She really didn't seem like she even knew what the definition of the term "lively" even meant. There was a slight knock at the door, interrupting her train of thought.
"It's open" Dash called out, the door opening up and revealing Maud. She was dressed in a puce nightshirt with matching bottoms, and holding out a small rock, presumably a pet rock.
"I was heading downstairs to help Boulder with a midnight snack. He wanted to know if there was anything you needed?" she inquired, gesturing to the rock every now and again.
"Thanks, but I'm fine" Dash stated as she got herself comfortable. Maud nodded and headed out, leaving Dash to her thoughts. For the time being, she simply sighed and got under the covers. If rock farmers were anything like regular ones, they'd be early to rise. She couldn't afford to keep Maud in her head all night long, and besides, she could simply go out with Maud tomorrow to get to know one another or something.
After breakfast the next morning, the Pies (and Dash) all sat at the table and chatted for a time, before Igneous Rock spoke up and stood.
"Time to change the rocks from the west side to the east. Rainbow Dash, you're welcome to help if you want" he stated as he and his daughters all headed out.
"I guess I can get a good workout while I'm here, count me in" Dash beamed as she joined them, heading right into the orchard. Nothing for a mile or two, aside from a bunch of rocks. Dash held her tongue at the thought of inquiring why anyone would need to farm something like rocks. It was probably something either really elaborate that she wouldn't understand, or something that she genuinely wouldn't know to begin with. Either way, it was time to put her nose to the grind...stone...
Hours passed as the group moved several rocks from one spot to another. Naturally, Dash had the most difficulty moving them, considering that he had very little in terms of arm strength. If not for her wings, she probably wouldn't have moved any of them. This would be one of the only times that she had ever been envious of earth ponies; if she were as strong as they were, she'd have a lot less problems to deal with. Maud seemed to be especially gifted when it came to lifting, being able to push and haul entire boulders about without even breaking a sweat, assuming that she even could.
Dash struggled a bit with a halfway-turned boulder that quickly started falling back down. With a bit of nervous sweat forming on her brow, she started frantically flipping her wings, but to no avail. The boulder simply continued to lean down until it was absolutely certain to crush her flat. If not for a dark gray hand keeping it in place, Dash would be nothing but a pile of blood and feathers.
"You need to be careful" Maud stated as she flipped the rock onto the other side.
Dash merely stared at her savior with a heavy pant. She had certainly proven herself to be quite the individual with the action, even if it was only something anyone would do. Dash attempted to say something as she stepped forward, but something seriously wrong wound up tripping her and she fell forward. Naturally, she expected to be lying face-first in a pile of rocks, but was surprised when she felt something really soft and...warm...
"I've heard that pegasi stick to the air because they're actually really clumsy on the ground. I guess this would be proof of it" Maud said as she helped adjust Dash's face out of her pillowy breasts. Dash's face was as red as it could get, but Maud curiously didn't have even the slightest amount of blush, or even the faintest sign of a reaction.
"Hey, check out the lovebirds over there" Limestone joked.
"Aw, come on, Dashie, I thought what we had was special" Pinkie added in, both of them sharing a laugh as they continued moving the other rocks around. Marble and Igneous both shared a sigh and head-turn as they finished up the last bit of rock-moving that was needed for the time being, then stopped for lunch.
One meal and an interesting lecture on geology later, the girls were free to do as they pleased. Right away, Pinkie and Limestone headed out to play, leaving Dash with Maud and Marble on the front porch.
"So, Rainbow, Pinkie's told us a lot about your life with her" Marble started.
"Yeah, we're about as close as you can get, but I don't think I could beat the bond between sisters, especially not a big sisterhood like yours" Dash answered, half-expecting them both to be flattered. Marble certainly was, but Maud just kept her face as stoic as ever.
"Having Pinkie as a sister certainly allowed us to experience what it's like to smile" Maud stated. Could you blame Dash for not believing her on the idea that she actually smiled?
"Before then, it was nothing but a depressing, gray backdrop here. But then, a loud boom in the sky, followed by a colossal rainbow changed everything" Marble added with a wistful look on her face.
"Yeah, you're welcome for that" Dash beamed with a strong amount of pride swelling up in her chest. "If it weren't for me, you really wouldn't know what Pinkie's destiny was" she continued, trying as hard as she could from getting any more of a swelled head.
"You're right about that, thank you" Maud stated gratefully.
"We mean it, thank you for helping Pinkie realize who she was" Marble smiled and embraced Dash, an earthy shampoo filling the latter's nostrils.
"No problem" Dash stated as a small, disc-shaped rock was suddenly stopped before it could hit her face, by Maud nonetheless.
"Sorry about that!" Limestone called out, Dash taking the time to catch her breath. Incredible how it was even possible for Maud to be able to move so fast like that when she normally just moved at a rock's pace. The power of motivation truly was an amazing thing. Pinkie and Limestone came up to the eldest sister with guilty expressions.
"We totally didn't mean it, it just slipped out of my hand!" Pinkie added with a nervous twitch in her tail. Dash instinctively rushed behind under the roof, just in time too, since a big rock just flew down onto the front of the porch.
"Sorry, just clearing out the closet" Igneous Rock called out from the upstairs window.
"Not even asking why he has a big rock in his closet" Dash muttered as she got back up.
"You two should be more careful when throwing the rock discus, someone could get hurt" Maud scolded, putting her unfeeling stare to good use on her sisters.
"We're sorry" Pinkie and Limestone said together in a tone befitting their situation. Dash just blinked and then thought to herself, 'What am I even doing here, I thought this was clopfiction?' , then moved on from it. Just as she was trying to lift herself back onto her feet, she couldn't help but glance over towards Pinkie, a sudden sensation coming across her mind.
"Hey, don't worry about it, Pinkie. I know just the way you can make it up to me" Dash winked seductively, only to be met with an awkward giggle and a dismissive hand gesture.
"Sorry, Dashie, I really want to, but not with my family around" Pinkie apologized with an amused expression. Dash was tempted to glance at her sisters to try and find a way for all of them to give them some alone time, but then, the unspeakable happened.
"We hardly use the silo during the day and otherwise never use it after nightfall. It's the most private spot on the entire farm at that point" Maud stated, her expression as stoic as ever.
Limestone, Marble, and Dash all looked at her as if she just said something in a foreign language, but she didn't do anything to indicate so much as a lie or anything. Dash took another look at Pinkie, whom of which also had a big, shocked expression on her face. A few minutes later, and Pinkie whispered something erotic into Dash's ear, the pegasus blushing and nodding soon after. Marble and Limestone just looked at the two before realization suddenly hit, causing both of their faces to go red in the process.
"Well, I'm just gonna go clear my head in the clouds for a little bit, be back later!" Dash stated before taking off, leaving a glittering, rainbow trail behind her that lead right up to the first cloud she could find. The pegasus lied down on the fluffy cloud and suddenly, everything started brightening up. "I am getting laid tonight" she giggled mischievously as she looked down at her crotch.
The following night, Dash waited until a little after midnight before sneaking out of her room. She was almost entirely certain that everyone else-save for Pinkie-was asleep, giving her the perfect opportunity with the party pony. She exited out the window and carefully fluttered down towards the silo. After quickly checking back to make certain nobody was awake, she tiptoed her way inside the silo. Little did she know, the first face that she had seen was Maud's.
"Good evening" Maud greeted, stoic as always. Dash just looked at her, thinking that something was seriously wrong here. It was until a familiar giggle bounced on in that she knew she was awake.
"Pinkie, what is Maud doing here?" Dash practically demanded to know.
"I was invited here" Maud answered as Pinkie was readying to herself. Dash just shot the baker a confused look, making her just scratch her head and blush.
"I just wanted my older sister to know what's it like to do it. She's twenty-eight and she hasn't even had so much as one date, even though she gets tons of guys every other day!" Pinkie explained, which in itself wasn't really logical think-wait, this is Pinkie Pie we're talking about here. Sense isn't one of her strong suits.
"Wait, wait, wait...Maud, don't you wanna find love on your own, instead of having your little sister setting you up?" Dash tried to reason, hoping that she'd be the logicial one in the family.
"Actually, I don't really mind. My only real free time is when I'm off, but that time is usually better spent visiting my family or resting anyway, so I never thought there was much of an issue" she answered, dashing her hopes.
"Whuh...what is...I...I give up" Dash stated as she slumped her shoulders, Pinkie cheering nonchalantly.
"Yay!" she bounced up and down a little, the sight of her pink mounds jiggling just barely managing to make Dash crack a smile.
"So...how are we gonna handle this?" the pegasus wondered, a little curious about how she was going to have sex with a pair of sisters.
"That's easy, you're gonna fuck Maud's brains out while I watch and finger myself" Pinkie deadpanned. This girl...has no tact. That is all that can be said here. One look at Maud herself for confirmation and she very slowly nodded, unbuttoning her pajama top just as slowly. After what felt like a minute or two, the puce garment was discarded, revealing that her tops had actually made Maud seem slimmer. Two gray mountain peaks were sitting right there, on her chest, enticing Dash to get a closer look.
A little slowly, Dash delicately cupped one of Maud's breasts, the gray peak practically consuming her hand. Pinkie was certainly quite the impressive hourglass-shaped mare, but Maud was like something carved right out of Faust's hands. The older mare didn't show any signs of a reaction, she just stared blankly into Dash's soul with those turquoise portals of hers.
Feeling a little unnerved, Dash started to knead the squidgy, gray pillow as best that she could. She should've been an expert in it after all the times she's pleasured Pinkie or Fluttershy, so she felt super confident right here. But alas, Maud continued to stare at her lifelessly without even so much as heavy breathing or the faintest of blush.
'Am I even doing anything here?' Dash pondered if her efforts either weren't good enough, or if Maud was simply a really difficult mare to please. Dash could feel a reaction in her pants just fine, but she couldn't see anything with Maud. She was just about to give up when she was suddenly embraced by something really soft, with something really hard on the front of it from behind.
"Oh, wow, Dashie, I've never seen Maud so excited!" Pinkie cheered blissfully, rubbing her breasts up and down Dash's back. "You must be doing a really good job!" she continued, reaching down to grope her wings. She teased the sensitive blue feathers all the way to the bone, bringing a moan out of Dash's mouth as she pondered how Pinkie could even tell Maud's excitement levels. For the time being though, Dash just leaned in to lay her lips upon the small, pinkish-gray nipples, tweaking them occasionally with her fingers.
Turning back to tongue-wrestle with Pinkie, she found that once again, she was stark naked in a matter of seconds, even working on getting Dash herself undressed. The baker futzed a bit with her shirt, but eventually dragged it off, reaching to cup one of her perky breasts with one hand while sliding her hand down her pants with the other one. She admired the already-hardening third leg of hers and started kissing Dash's shoulder gently. Dash cooed slightly with Maud's nipple still in her mouth, but Maud simply closed her eyes and leaned back on the nearby hay pile.
A little bit later, and Dash's pants were on the ground, her girthy, blue meatstick bobbing free. Maud opened her eyes back up and glanced down at the rock-hard appendage between the pegasus' legs.
"Impressive" she mused with just the slightest glimmer of lust in her eyes.
"You're...not weirded out?" Dash questioned.
"I've lived with Pinkie almost all my life, there's nothing that she or anyone she knows on a personal level can do or say that will surprise me" the older mare answered. All things considered, Dash really did answer her own question, though Pinkie's ministrations around her balls currently took priority over anything else like a logical argument.
The party pony traced little semi-circles across the meaty blue shaft, kissing it occasionally as she massaged more and more out of the sheathe. Soon enough, the entire mast was outstretched, the crown of it poking the underside of Maud's bust, twitching under Pinkie's touch. Maud leaned down and gripped the shaft between her breasts, licking the crown through the tips as she massaged the pants snake with her pillowy mounds, Pinkie sitting just underneath Dash's legs and licking her dripping slit, fingering herself delicately as she lapped at Dash's juices.
This foreplay continued for a bit longer before Dash started getting really into it, pushing down on Maud's head while simultaneously thrusting her hips down at Pinkie, the latter of whom started parting the lower lips of her lover to lap up even more of leaking fluids while also sitting up to gain more leverage. She occasionally grabbed around the base of Rainbow's tail and stroked it, noting the keen twitches it had every now and again when it whipped about. A few more minutes passed and Dash started tensing up, right around the time that Maud started suckling her first few inches. The least she could say as she started gushing seed like a firehose was that Maud had quite the talent for someone who'd never had a date before.
Within seconds, Maud's normally slate-gray face was positively coated in white fluids, Pinkie's face being coated in transparent fluids just below as Dash buckled her knees. Pinkie soon let out a huff as her prismatic lover suddenly let her legs give in and fall flat on her face.
"Oh...damn" she muttered under her breath. She peered through an eye and noted how awkward Maud looked, but was still amazed that she managed to keep her stone-cold expression. "Do you make a living off of not showing emotion?" Dash asked out of nowhere.
"If she did, she'd have more bits than even the princesses" Pinkie joked, popping out between Dash's thighs with a sticky face.
Naturally, Dash stepped right up and helped the others to their feet as she gave Maud another good once-over.
"I know, just give me a minute" Maud stated as she reached for her pajama bottoms, letting them slide to the ground as she turned and presented herself, a notable wet spot in the center of her plain, white panties.
"Ooh, I didn't know you were so saucy" Pinkie teased in a particularly husky tone. She moved forward and slowly peeled her older sister's panties right off, noting the sticky feeling they had after she had slid them off her toned-though now sticky-thighs. Dash gave a small whistle, impressed by the sight she was given. Pinkie was just fingering her a bit as she prepared her member, the sight before her getting her rock-hard once more.
Maud craned her neck around and found herself impressed once again by Dash's incredible girth. "Still hard, like a....a...like a very hard thing" Maud noted as she got herself comfortable on the haystack, but Dash wouldn't hear of it.
"If I'm gonna be frogging you, I wanna see your face when I do it" Dash stated as she repositioned Maud's body face-first, noting the soft feel of her fur and tail. "Missionary isn't really my thing, but I really just have to see what you look like fucked silly" Dash continued as she prepared herself to thrust.
"Just remember to treat her gently, Dashie, this has to be special for her" Pinkie reminded as she tweaked her own nipple.
"Don't worry about it, Pinks, I'm gonna make certain she remembers this" Dash promised as she thrusted her flaring cockhead into Maud's opening. For the first time ever, Maud actually showed a reaction; she leaned her head back and cooed gently as she felt the first three out of all sixteen inches. Dash liked this and ventured a bit further, finding herself already at Maud's hymen. Slowly, carefully, she split passed the protective flesh and went in a few inches deeper, greatly pleasing the earth mare further.
Pinkie had leaned in and started massaging Maud's outer labia, occasionally blowing on her clit and licking it as Dash started to move further into her. She built up a good rhythm, shifting between massaging it when Dash moved in, and spreading it out further when she retracted, eventually sitting on top of Maud with her pussy to the latter's face and her tongue on the latter's clit. Maud placed her hands firmly around Pinkie's plush ass-right over the cutie marks-and stuck out her tongue, Pinkie letting out a cute yelp from the sudden attention.
"S-so wet" Pinkie mused as she kept on licking.
"So tight" Dash groaned as she was up to her medial ring.
"So sweet" Maud stated as she kept on lapping up her little sister's juices, detecting just the slightest taste of strawberry. The trio of mares just kept on filling the silo with the sounds of their lust-filled moans-and whatever Maud was doing-until a certain something fell against the door and then on the ground next to it.
The wet schlicking and moaning immediately stopped as the trio turned to find Limestone face-down on the ground with Marble right next to her.
"Uh-oh" Dash muttered under her breath as she tried to pull out of Maud, only for the latter's vaginal muscles to keep her held in place like a vice.
"Marble, Limestone, do you have any idea what time it is, you should be in bed!" Pinkie scolded as she stood up on her knees. Limestone got back up and immediately tried to explain herself.
"W-well, we were trying to sleep, but we heard this weird noise coming from out in the silo and wanted to find out what it was" the filly answered with a red face.
"You knew we were going to be using the silo for intimacy tonight" Maud stated as she pulled her face away from Pinkie's dripping snatch, a few of her sex fluids trailing her face.
"Yeah...Well..You never said you'd be getting involved" Limestone countered. Marble just remained silent as she hid behind her mane, trying as best she could to keep the vulgar image away from her line of sight. Dash squinted and noticed a few dark spots around the two's pajamas, then turned to face the camera.
"Please tell me this isn't going to end the way I think it is?" she practically begged as the screen transitioned to the next scene.
Limestone and Marble were both blindfolded, stark-naked, and even kissing each other as they were brutally fucked by Dash and Maud-whom of which was wearing a dark purple strap-on that Pinkie "conveniently" had on her-while Pinkie herself filmed the entire thing in the background, bouncing her hips up and down on a thick vibrator she also had on her out of "convenience". Both of the young girls moaned into each other's mouths as their cunts were stretched wide-open by the two they were partnered up with. Dash rammed her rod as fast as she could into Marble while Limestone's insides were stretched out slowly by Maud's snail-esque humping speed.
Dash had to admit, the two of them had their fair share of looks; Limestone had some fair curves in her body and her breasts were developing nicely, though they paled in comparison to Marble, whom of which looked more like a younger, less pronounced Maud. Her breasts were perky and round, just a few inches from a D-cup while her hips were simply divine, better accentuated by her looks than even Maud.
"So...we're...just...all...okay...with...this?" Dash asked in-between thrusts, her hands firmly planted on Marble's rocking hips as her virgin pussy quivered and came.
"I'm fine with teaching them a lesson" Maud stated, tweaking Limestone's nipple as the teenage filly climaxed. Both of them had screamed out into each other's mouths with all of the strength they had left before collapsing from the experience. Dash was still raring to go, so she forcibly ripped herself out of Marble-whom of which had impressed her by taking the entire rod into her-and started stroking herself. Maud did the same, albeit with far less tact and wound up leaving Limestone quivering. While the fillies lied down, both of their sex holes stretched beyond their years, Pinkie came over with the camera and turned it on them as she positioned their fingers into peace signs.
"Ooh, Mistress is gonna love this!" she squealed under her breath as she imagined getting a special reward from Rarity. Meanwhile, Dash had Maud leaning with her hands against the wall as she resumed her previous sex by violently thrusting herself in until she bottomed out inside of Maud's aching love tunnel. She reached up and grabbed a handful of gray tits and thrusted herself in hard, pulling out at least five inches before thrusting back inside with just as much gusto.
"The libido of pegasi is incredible" Maud swooned as her pussy clamped onto Dash's member, refusing to let go no matter what. Dash loved the feeling of it so much that she started to thrust in harder, faster, which Maud seemed to really enjoy herself. A few more power thrusts later, and the mares were able to properly climax together; Maud's inner walls clamped even tighter, dragging Dash's rod's flesh all across her tunnel as the latter's balls felt themselves being milked, shooting rope after rope after rope of her cum directly up Maud's blazing pussy. Their sexual fluids mixed and spilled on the floor, a miniature torrent of semen and other fluids raining down upon the hay to the tune of three mares all sighing, Pinkie having put her younger sisters' faces to good work.
The following day at noon, each of the Pies on the train platform as the express train to Ponyville just came up. Pinkie embraced each of her siblings closely, Dash smirking at the sore-looking expressions the fillies had from last night. She may not have admitted it, but this trip with Pinkie wound up transforming into the best orgy she had had in a long time.
"I'll miss you!" Pinkie called out, trying to hole back her tears as she whispered "Be sure not to tell Mom or Dad, or else we make that video viral" into their ears, both of them immediately nodding their heads. Soon, Dash and Pinkie were loading themselves onto the train, smiling and waving at the Pies as they smiled back, which in turn made Dash feel so stupid for having forgotten her camera since Maud had the most beautiful smile she had ever seen.
Pinkie and Dash were happily giggling and heading out of the train-Pinkie walking as Dash flew overhead-looking over their next plans.
"Oh, I just know Rarity's gonna love this video!" Pinkie squealed.
"You sure it was a good idea to do that to your sisters though, I mean, I doubt they would've said anything" Dash pondered.
"Believe you me, Dashie, it's better to be safe than sorry" Pinkie assured, just as soon as a loud and very agitated *Ahem* froze the blood in their veins. Dash immediately touched down in horror as an angry pair of unicorns glared daggers at them, both of them having their arms crossed.
"R-Rarity, Twilight, s-so good to see you" Dash greeted with a very fearful expression as she stuck close to Pinkie. Neither of the unicorns saud anything, they merely continued to glare at them.
"Uh...Pinkie...what day is today?" she asked without breaking eye contact, the party pony simply shrugging her shoulders.
"Friday" Twilight and Rarity answered in unison, Dash and Pinkie's faces losing color.
"R-really, well...we just wanted to...to...surprise you with th-this video!" Dash tried to compromise, taking the tape up and showing it to her friends as a kind of peace offering. That didn't appear to work though, as the two exchanged a glance and then flared their horns up in their respective auras-Twilight pulling a leather whip out of Rarity's purse while Rarity pulled out her mistress mask. Dash and Pinkie both shared a single glance with each other and gulped, fearing their next few hours may be their last.
Author's Note
Faust, this took three straight days to write!
Lots of 4th-wall breaking here, sorry about that. Honestly, at this point, it's the best thing that I can come up with after writing this many bonus chapters.
Also, I really like Maud, if you couldn't tell. I'm also sorry if things seemed a little rushed at the end.
The Truth Behind the D(ash)
Alternate Chapter: What Could've Been
Author's Note
Considering the recent comments, which have been deleted because of how hard this one guy is trying to bug me about it, I've decided to make my special rewritten Rarity chapter. As you can guess, this involves a scenario that doesn't actually make much of a difference in the main story other than making it more...friendly, I guess. Anyway, I'm rambling here, so I'll just let you get a load of this new smut I had written for ya.
Alternate Chapter: What Could've Been
Rainbow Dash touched down just outside of Carousel Boutique with an apprehensive look on her face. After everything that had happened last night with Twilight, she really didn't need to know what kind of secret fetishes Rarity had. Still, there'd be no getting out of this without having to hear a major lecture about the very element she bore, or worse. With a sigh, the pegasus entered the building and put on her game face.
The lights in the front of the shop was out, and there was nobody around. Very unusual, considering Rarity told her how she'd been getting so many orders for her upcoming summer line. She even remembered how a couple conversations around town showed off how eager the local mares were to get some new dresses for the summer. And yet, the lights were off and the sign in the front window was turned to say 'Closed'.
A small pit formed in Dash's stomach as she tread through the darkness, carefully searching for any sign of Rarity still being there. The fashionista may have enjoyed making a fashionable appearance, as well as being fashionably late at that, but she always kept an appointment, especially when it involved her friends. Her ears twitched at a small sound coming from upstairs, an ominous feeling approaching soon after as she gazed up at the ceiling.
With a nervous gulp, Dash approached the nearby stairway. Each step seemed as though it needed all her strength for it. It wasn't just the idea of what could be waiting for her at the top of the stairs, it was also the thought of what Rarity would be like. Worst case scenario; she was being held hostage by a bunch of gem thieves. They could have guns, or be holding a knife to Rarity's throat or something. Dash gave herself a slap in the face, not wanting to turn tail and run in a situation like this. With a steeled expression and a resolute fist, Dash flew straight up the stairs and went through the door leading to Rarity's workroom/bedroom.
"Rarity!" she called out as she thrust herself through the door. She was expecting some kind of attack from assailants, but couldn't have possibly prepared herself for what she had seen. Rarity turned out to be perfectly fine, although...the way she was dressed was certainly no what she could've expected. The unicorn was dressed in skin-tight, black leather, the likes of which greatly clashed with her normally-alabaster coat, facing the mirror to admire what she saw looking back..
She wore a sleeveless, black corset that hugged he body and lifted her already-impressive breasts further up, creating far greater cleavage than she already possessed. Wrapped tightly around her plump rump was a black thong with just a slight hole for her tail, and below that were a pair of stiletto-heeled boots that went up her exquisite thighs. She also had black leather gloves that went up to her forearms, and seemed to possess a cap of some kind above her head. As the fashionista turned to face the source of the barging-in, Dash made out that her hat was designed with a hole in the front for her horn, and she also had a black masquerade mask adorning her face, ruffles lining the side along with her cutie mark being in the center between her eyes.
Time stood still as the two mares looked at each other, both of them having red faces and wide eyes, neither of them being able to comprehend what was going on. Instinctively, Dash stepped back towards the door, Rarity getting ready like she was about to scream. If you knew anything about the way this pony could shriek, you knew you had to get behind some cover first. The pegasus rushed behind the door, closed in tight behind her and covered her ears as a blood-curdling scream suddenly went through the entire boutique, and quite possibly all of Ponyville. If she didn't want to risk permanent hearing loss, she could try to listen for the sound of glass breaking.
A few minutes passed before Rarity stopped and a few more passed before she opened the door from the other side. Dash hesitated before she looked back, seeing Rarity wearing her signature robe, having discarded the mask and hat and trading them for a sullen expression.
"I...um...." Dash muttered as Rarity simply hushed her with a finger to her mouth, her expression remaining the same.
"Please, just come inside so we can talk this through" the fashionista stated as she pulled the pegasus inside. The mares went right inside and sat down upon Rarity's bed. Opal sat on the other end and just leered at them through a single open eye before going right to sleep. Rarity's face was kept red and she avoided eye contact, Dash wondering what may have been running through her mind at the moment.
"So...what was..." Dash asked. Rarity sighed and turned to face her, although she avoided looking her in the eyes.
"That was just something I was struggling to understand" Rarity answered, the cryptic nature only encouraging Dash's curiosity.
"Come again?" Dash pushed a little more, wanting to find out as much as she could. Rarity sighed and then breathed in a good chunk of air, suggesting that she was about to unload a lot of emotional baggage in one fell swoop.
"It was three years ago, I had just started getting involved in a...special organization that I had entered on the premise of being more generous. I was given a single submissive and found one in Pinkie Pie. I had found out by complete accident that she enjoyed being tied up and even whipped, and one thing led to another. Since then, every other week, Pinkie and I engaged in some...very kinky material. Before I knew it, I was being called 'Mistress' and started doing crazier things. Just last night, Pinkie I were getting involved in...something quite intimate and she...said a few things about you, and one thing led to another, and I've been dressed like this ever since" Rarity explained in a somber tone.
Dash listened intently to Rarity's tale of pleasure and wondered to herself when the last time she ever had a serious conversation with her was. As it turned out, neither of the two ponies had ever actually been around one another long enough to get close like that. If anything, the two had never really been alone in the same room together, the only exception being when she was getting fitted for a gala dress. Any other time was spent around their circle of friends. And considering how overly girly and dramatic Rarity was on a lifetime basis, that had only made them drift apart even further. Without the others there, it was extremely unlikely that they would ever even know each other to begin with.
"I suppose you must find this side of me to be disgusting. A bondage expert must be the most sickening thing that you could think of" Rarity continued, practically on the verge of tears.
"Well...if you don't like this side of you so much, why are you still doing it?" Dash inquired, feeling a little sad for her friend.
"I've tried to give it up so many times, it's just that the itch to be so dominant over someone else, the feeling of being entirely in control of others...it's so addicting" Rarity answered, making Dash scoot a little further away.
"I...don't really know what to say to that" Dash was left there, pondering over her next course of action. All things considered, it would probably be best to simply leave. But Rarity looked like she needed someone gentle. "But I kinda have to ask; why did you leave the place looking so...closed if you were expecting me?" she wondered aloud.
"I tried to send a message to you not to come, but you didn't answer" she pawed at her arm shyly and blushed a little. At least that was one mystery solved. "I suppose that since you are here though, we should probably get that fitting done" Rarity stood up, and let out a small yip when she suddenly felt Dash grab her hand.
"Hold on" the pegasus stood and looked Rarity between the eyes. "I can't just leave you to sulk over something like this, it's just not the kind of thing a friend would do. We really need to talk this out" she continued with a bit more enthusiasm than she needed. Truth be told, she just wanted to admire how hot she was wearing all that leather gear. Still, she also had to bear the shoulder for her to cry on. Slowly, she raised her friend off of her seat and held her close, breathing in the mix of leather from her outfit, the sweet aroma of her hair, and the recently-laundered smell that her robe had.
Rarity just held still and allowed her prismatic friend to hold her. She felt assured that her strong, muscular arms could keep her safe, and that her speed alone would make sure of it. Slowly, hesitating only for a moment, she wrapped her arms around Dash's back, noting the toned muscles in it. Dash leaned back a bit and looked Rarity in the eyes, her own half-lidded and a smile just beneath it. Now, while this would've been nice, it actually made her feel bit nervous, almost as if she were a mouse being cornered by a big, blue cat. 'Was this how Opal looked upon catching her prey?' Rarity thought as her heartbeat started racing.
Before she could say or do anything, Dash suddenly placed her lips against hers. She gave a small yelp in surprise, her face reddening as Rarity's lips went against her. Dash just placed her hands around Rarity's waistline, slowly tracing her fingers along the curls of her tail. She allowed a small moan to escape her lips before pushing Rainbow back with some unsteady hands.
"D-Darling, why are you...?" the fashionista panted, trying to steady the beat of her heart.
"Something just made me wanna do that" Dash purred as she grabbed hold of Rarity's robe, undoing the sash in the front and opening it up slightly. Rarity's face grew redder as she tried to cover herself up, only for Dash to move her hands out of the way. "Don't be so modest, you look really damn hot wearing that" Dash stated, somehow getting Rarity to stop and look at her. Without any explanation, she allowed Dash to undress her, the latter licking her lips at her friend's lithe body.
Soon, the garment was off and thrown off onto the bed, and Dash loved every inch of the unicorn's body.
"Oh yeah" the pegasus breathed, feeling incredibly hot and bothered by the aroused smell she detected from Rarity's nethers. Speaking of which, the seamstress was beginning to understand why Fluttershy hated having eyes on her body. Normally, she enjoyed being gawked at, but this time was different; she felt as though as were about to be eaten alive by the hungry look that Dash was giving her. It only got worse as she felt her eyes trace over the room, looking for something.
"Hey, where'd you put that mask and hat?" Dash asked, feeling really excited. Rarity in turn just glanced over towards the top of her bed canopy, which Dash noticed right away. She flew up towards the top and found both the items lying right there. With a smile, she returned and offered the two of them up to Rarity, whom of which just blushed and avoided eye contact. Without any words exchanged, Dash placed the items onto Rarity's face, struggling slightly with the cap as she adjusted it over her horn. As soon as she felt the fabric of the mask press against her face, her heartbeat nearly skyrocketed.
"There, now you look like a mistress. Maybe you'd look better with some lipstick though..." Dash wondered as she got herself an eyeful. Thinking about it now, she actually found the mask and cap really made it work. Rarity looked sex as all hell even without them, but something about a hat and a mask seemed to enhance the feeling of someone else being in control. That wasn't to say Dash liked others being in control though, not wanting to think about what happened with Applejack or Pinkie earlier that week. Getting back onto brighter topics, Dash took a step back to properly admire the sight before her.
Rarity had to admit that Dash looked like she was enjoying her decked out like that. The fact that she was making someone like Rainbow Dash drool really boosted her confidence. Still, considering the gossip surrounding Dash every now and again, she didn't seem to think of it as much of an achievement.
"So...is BDSM something you're a fan of?" Rarity asked, trying to break the tension that suddenly formed.
"Never really tried it out, but I'm kinda open-minded about it. Why, you suddenly wanna spank me or something?" Dash answered with a small chuckle, crossing her arms across her chest as she subtly wiped some drool off her chin.
"It's a bit more intense than that, usually. Still, you don't seem like the type to enjoy being beaten, much less having someone else take the lead" Rarity put a thumb to her chin in wonder, a bit curious about how she might act if she could tie her up. Maybe if she had a blindfold on, she'd tense up, lose a bit of that confidence she always had.
"Yeah, you got me there. I really love being in charge when I go at it" Dash answered, occasionally walking around the other mare as she got an eyeful.
"I'm sure she must be quite the lucky mare, the one that you choose for a soul-mate" Rarity stated absent-mindedly, slowly becoming a tad more relaxed about being dressed the way she was.
"Who says it's gonna be a mare from the start?" Dash questioned, a little defensive.
"Well...there are a lot of things about you that really aren't very ladylike. In all honesty, there are too many factors here"
"It's my mane isn't it? I was born with this hair, you know"
"I know, I know, it's just that you're such a tomboy normally, that I find it difficult to remember that you're a mare just like me"
Dash just snorted, muttering a few obscenities. Way to get on her good side, Rarity. Dash simply leaned up and wrapped her arms around Rarity's shoulders, pecking at her neck gently as she breathed some hot air into the unicorn's ear. A few twitches later, and Dash was nibbling on it, Rarity letting out soft coos of pleasure just below a whisper. A moment later, the pegasus cupped one of Rarity's ample breasts, reveling in the feeling of her plump bosom encased in leather, yet still being able to consume her fingers so.
Rarity had let the two towards the bed, the faintest smell of arousal burning through Dash's nostrils. She lied on top of the unicorn, her lips simply obsessed with her horn. The soft bone was slowly stroked and suckled upon by Dash's warm tongue, the owner being unable to do little more than moan as pure ecstasy began to envelop her. The number of nerves in a unicorn's horn made it so the slightest of stimulation can really go a long way if one were to go too far. It clearly showed though, since every one of Dash's ministrations brought forth pure euphoria within Rarity, whose sexual moans only managed to excite the pegasus further.
It wasn't long before Rarity's horn began to flare itself, a baby-blue aura enveloping it as Dash detected a tingling sensation on her tongue. She leaned back, opened wide, and waited as Rarity's magic exploded right out of her horn, coating her face with liquidized magic within a split second as Rarity herself simply went numb. Dash licked her lips as she watched Rarity's body spasm from the overwhelming pleasure.
After about of minute of moaning through her afterglow, Rarity began to notice another horn between them, only being located in Dash's pants. She felt confused, and a little nervous, but Dash would eventually chuckle and scratch the back of her head.
"Well, so much for keeping this a secret" Dash stated as she got up and dropped her pants, revealing her quickly hardening rod lying just beneath it. Rarity's eyes went wide at the sight of the third leg right in front of her.
"Uh...I thought only stallions had those?" the fashionista breathed. Dash just gave her a quick smirk.
"I guess I'm just more awesome than stallions, then" she muttered as she stroked herself, her rod quickly hardening further. Within moments, her rod had stood at its entire sixteen-inch pride, the fashionista widening her eyes further as her pupils shrunk. A slightly moist sensation in her panties showed her exactly how badly she wanted that inside her, even more as she suddenly started feeling hot all over.
"Looks like you can't wait for this. Good, cause I can't either" Dash stated as she violently repositioned Rarity's body, putting her into all-fours and pushing her panties away, revealing the slick, hot tunnel gushing right behind.
"W-wait, Rainbow don't-" Rarity protested slightly before feeling something thick and hard poking her in her entrance. She let out a silent scream as Dash suddenly shoved herself in, already ramming her with her medial ring.
"Wow, you're so wet that I just...slid right in. Weird" Dash mused as she delicately stroked Rarity's flanks, licking her lips at the feel of her silky fur on her hands. She leaned down and initiated a kiss with the stunned Rarity, the latter letting out small moans as she started to move inside her. Carefully, she drew her hips back, her own moans starting to exit her mouth as she listened to the moist sounds of Rarity's pussy as she suddenly thrusted herself right back in, her balls making quite the sloshy-sounding slap against her friend's dripping hole.
"You really wanted this, huh?" Dash asked between heavy breaths. Rarity simply kept herself quiet the entire time, her hips slowly starting to fall in rhythm with Dash's thrusts, unconventionally letting the hermaphrodite's medial ring and more slip right inside of her. Her mind started to glaze over just as much as her eyes, the thick member inside hers, stretching her internal walls, kept on moving. The strange part wasn't that Dash had a stallion's endowment, but was instead how she had kept this a secret from her and the other ponies for who knows how long.
Dash pulled back and started thrusting harder, faster, her body becoming a bit of a blur somewhere along the lines. Rarity let out one moan after another as her walls clenched her tight, her tongue lolling out of her mouth as she was fucked silly. Soon, her climax would come, the piston-like pressure in her loins would make sure of that. She wouldn't be made a liar in that aspect because her climax did come, hard. Much like with her horn, she came hard enough to completely numb her body, her fluids simply spilling out of her in rough gushes and squirts, pooling down between her and Dash's knees on the bed. After feeling enough of Rarity's hot walls clenching her member, Dash withdrew herself slowly.
"Oh, damn, that's some good pussy" Dash breathed through one forcefully-closed eye. She stroked herself off slightly more, pinching one of her nipples beneath her shirt as she tried to bring forth her orgasm. Luckily, the faint pulse of magic started dragging her flesh for her, the soft tingling of it enticing her to cum sooner than expected. One hot rope after another shot out of her, the majority of it ending up on the floor. Once she was certain it was over, she fell back on the bed, her sweaty ass nearly sliding right off the satan sheets.
"Aw...yeah, baby" she breathed as she fell onto her back. Rarity managed to find her way onto the hermaphrodite's arm and snuggled up close.
"That was certainly quite the wonderful time, darling" she purred, walking her fingers across Dash's chest.
"Yeah, I got a little experience under my crotch" Dash chuckled, wrapping her arm around Rarity's shoulders and holding her close.
"If I may be so bold as to ask, do you actually have...well, do you have what I have?" the fashionista asked.
"If you mean a pair of lips behind my nuts, then yeah" Dash answered, almost immediately finding a pair of fingers going between her legs. She jumped a little from the surprising electric sensation, quivering just a bit as Rarity's digit swam around inside of her.
"Good, because I believe it's now my time to show you how generous I can be" Rarity purred seductively. The next thing Dash knew, she was being lifted about by Rarity's magic and forced onto the bed, face-down with her ass being dragged off towards the edge, effectively switching their positions. After that was over, her arms were both bound right behind her, and her head was forcibly craned up as she was suddenly blindfolded and gagged by something smooth and wet. Naturally, the pegasus protested to such events, but it was simply unanswered as Rarity suddenly placed her hands all over her ass cheeks.
"Small and tight, exactly what I'd expect from an athlete" Rarity mused as she walked off somewhere. Some clacking of her heels against the floor later, and she resumed fondling Dash's tight ass, even playing with her snatch a few times. "You're making quite the mess here. I'll be sure to punish you for it" the fashionista added further, making Dash feel a tad bit confused. "It'll have to wait for later though, I've got a pussy to satisfy before that can happen" she stated as something cold and wide started poking at her entrance, and she could practically feel the look Rarity was giving her.
All the bindings and other things blocking her senses made a slight chill run through Dash's spine, and the hard strapon-which was incredibly obvious all things considered-poking her from behind didn't really help her. She felt a bit scared, but also aroused by what was happening.
"Ready or not, darling, here comes Tom!" Rarity all but screamed as she suddenly rammed the strapon into Dash's quivering pussy. Hard. Dash screamed as best as she could, even with the balled up something-or-other gagging her. She couldn't believe just how full she suddenly felt inside, yet the very feeling of it made what little vision she had turn into a haze. Rarity started to pull back, only to thrust herself in deeper, bottoming herself out in seconds as she continued the motion at a rough pace.
Dash's wings stood out, fully erect as Rarity pounded her pussy. She could feel her tail being grabbed and pulled, bringing out further pain, which only reduced itself to pleasure moments later. Her body was being so weird about all of this, and even worse, her mind was completely dazed by the rate at which everything was going on. All she could really feel was a...vibrating feeling in her pussy?
"Just a little spell I made. It makes it so poor Tom doesn't get himself hollowed out for anything" Rarity answered with a smile she could just feel was unnerving. Dash's body was magically re-positioned once again, this time being moved to face her with her legs stretched out wide in front of her. After this was done, "Tom" resumed his job of fucking Dash's love tunnel silly. The vibrating rod stimulated her every cell, every single inch of her burning pussy crying out and convulsing in tandem with one another. Without warning, Dash suddenly jerked her head back and let out a shout-gagged as it were-, her body quivering as she had climaxed through her own hole. The stimulation wound up making her rod start squirting alongside it, no-doubt coating Rarity's body in it as the fashionista suddenly let out a coo of her own.
Once her bodily spasms had stopped, the bindings around her arms suddenly lifted, and she heard something drop to the ground. Moving her hands up towards the blindfold, she found a horrified-looking Rarity staring at her as if she had just witnessed a murder. Without warning, Rarity suddenly dropped down to her knees.
"I...I don't believe it...it happened again..." the unicorn whimpered, tearing up right away. Dash immediately went down to comfort her, only to be slapped away,
"Don't try and pretend that this is alright!" she screeched before returning to sobbing her eyes out. Dash just withdrew her hand and looked at Rarity, nervous about what she might do next.
"Look, Rarity, it's okay. I might not look it, but that was actually really cool what you did for me" Dash leaned down and took both of her friends hands, the alabaster unicorn looking up at her with tears running through the eyeholes of her mask.
"You can't be serious...I just had you tied up, blindfolded and even gagged you with my panties. How could anyone like something like that?" Rarity asked.
"Yeah, but it was really softcore. I've seen tons of porn that goes way outta line, but this was just my speed" Dash answered confidently. Rarity just looked at her as though she had just said something in a foreign language. "I swear, I loved it, especially Tom" Dash added, leaning in to kiss Rarity shortly as she wiped the tears from Rarity's eyes.
"....Do you really mean that?" Rarity asked, a little unsure of herself.
"Totally. You were awesome at all that, and I wouldn't mind if we got to do this sometime again. Maybe sometime around next estrus?" Dash leaned in and gave a cocky grin. Rarity took a moment to consider it, then eventually smiled and nodded.
"Great, so it's a date!" Dash cheered happily.
"That it is. Now, what's say we work on making you a new dress, I feel as though it's the least for what you did for me" Rarity stood up proudly and smiled at Dash once again, who in term smiled back.
"I'd like that" Dash answered, secretly thinking about how much she knew she was going to dislike the dress. Still, she just smiled and moved on with it.
