Living in Equestria

We were all too hungry to stay in the clubhouse much longer. I hadn't eaten last night and the two girls were both ready for breakfast after the energy we'd spent together. Apple Bloom looked a little disappointed when I collected my clothes and began getting dressed again. She wanted more, I'm sure. But I didn't want to rush things with her. I was discovering that a part of me was enjoying the tension between us almost as much as the act itself. In time, I knew we would go further.

"I hope Granny's got a big ol breakfast cookin! Ahm starved!" she said cheerily as I moved behind her to straighten the bow in her mane that had come undone.

"Hold still a second, lemmi fix this..." I crouched on the balls of my feet behind her while she sat on her flank. When I reached up to begin working on it, she surprised me by leaning back, sliding into my arms and pressing her yellow body against mine between the V of my legs. I couldn't help but wrap my arms around her in a hug, half out of concern she'd fall and the other out of... well... I just wanted to. She craned her head up and back to show me one orange rimmed eye and her profile up close. Her red mane tickled my nose.

"That was cool... thanks." she said softly, her face flushing just a little. She wiggled against me playfully and a strong waft of her musk drifted up from her body before she leaned forward again, sitting still long enough for me to get her straitened out.

Scootaloo watched this with a look of satisfaction on her face. Her purple main needed a brushing and her wings were a mess, orange feathers were poking out everywhere. In fact, all three of us were in need of a serious cleaning up. We fairly reeked of our morning activities.

The walk back to the barn was slowed by Apple Bloom's cast, but I didn't mind and Scootaloo didn't seem to either. In fact, there was a peaceful happiness between the three of us that didn't require a conversation to share. Whenever I looked at Scootaloo, she was smiling brightly at the path ahead and would meet my own smile unabashed. Her eyes told me she felt the same as me, happy and relived at how things had turned out. The same was also true with Apple Bloom who also wore her own broad, happy expression. It was like a weight had been lifted between us and a new found connection was shared that we all sensed.

We exited the orchard and the barn came into view. The morning sun shone brightly on the red exterior and reflected in bright chips on the windows along one side in the clean, comfortable air. Birds nearby announced our passing and alerted the blue pegasus who was waiting, irritated and out of patience, in the clearing before us.

"There you are!" Rainbow Dash huffed when she trotted near. "Do you know how much time I've wasted sitting around here waiting for you to show up?! Where in Equestria have you been?!" She moved directly in front of me, her eyes looked up with narrow frustration.

"And what's with that smile, mister? You're supposed to be training and instead I find you on a morin-" she stopped. Dash's nose twitched and she used her wings to bring her muzzle close to my face first, taking a few sniffs and then settled on the ground again to smell along my front. Her eyes changed to wide amusement with twin sparkles of mischievous recognition.

"Heh..." she chuckled and gave an assessing look to the two ponies on either side of me. "Alright, S.H.... I'll let you off the hook this time, as long as Apple Bloom's happy" She winked at the young farm pony.

"Daaashhh!" Apple Bloom protested, looking down and away in embarrassment.

"Hey! It's not like I don't know what's going on! 'Bout time ya got this train rollin, squirt..."

Scootaloo shot Rainbow Dash an exasperated look with a reluctant smile that turned into a full grin. "Shut up, Dash..." she muttered.

"Ya feel better now?" Rainbow Dash continued hopefully.

"Yeah..." she reddened at the cheeks slightly, but continued to wear the satisfied expression she had worn all morning.

"Then that's all that matters, right! And it looks like Apple Bloom enjoyed it too..." Dash waggled her eyes and pointed behind Apple Bloom at her obviously matted and damp tail. "... or does it always look like that?!"

"Errrgh!" Apple Bloom stormed past the laughing winged pony and continued on to the barn.

"I gotta eat, Dash. I haven't had anything since early yesterday and I'm starving. Can we train later?"

"Sure thing! Can you find your way up to the Cloudsdale gym? I wanna try you out on the obstacle course there!"

"I'll ask around if I get lost." I shrugged.

"Just head towards the weather factory, then turn left around the cloud with the courthouse on it, you'll know it when you see it."

"Can we puh-lease get breakfast!? Ahm dyin' here!" Apple Bloom had stopped several paces away, turning when she noticed we hadn't followed her and called back impatiently.

Turns out there was no hot breakfast to be had, much to Apple Bloom's dismay. We had missed it completely. Granny was already asleep in her chair, her front two hooves resting on the long runners of the wooden rocker. She had left us a stack of pancakes though, each one brimming with finely chopped pieces of apples that looked delicious even cold. It had been weeks... maybe longer by my reckoning since I'd had meat... Bacon, a steak... some BBQ. I looked at the pancakes and thought about asking Applejack or Granny about how that worked in Equestria but something told me not to. Maybe a sixth sense from some other world that knew no good would come of it.

The three of us wolfed these down in a matter of minutes. It was almost cartoonish the way the two girls ate in a ravenous fashion, sending bits of cooked apple and cold pancake flinging to either side of their mouths as they devoured them rapidly without seeming to chew. There was enough to go around and we all ate our fill, leaving one-half of a cake left on the plate in front of us. When we'd finished, Apple Bloom pulled her tail up to inspect it while she finished her last mouthful.

"Dangit!, Why'd Dash hafta go n make fun a me 'bout mah tail?" she dejected.

"Maybe 'cause you made such a mess on it..." Scoots gave her a sidelong grin, still chewing her last bite.

"It ain't mah fault!" Apple Bloom cried. "That's it! I'm gonna take a bath 'for any ya'll start in on me again!"

"Don't use up the water like last time! Other ponies gotta use it to, ya know!" Scootaloo shot her friend a hoof to the shoulder.

"I wont..." she grumbled and left us to head upstairs.

"What do ya wanna do today?" Scootaloo asked me eagerly after she left. Her orange face was focused on stacking our plates neatly.

"I need to go meet Dash. You heard her... She'll be pissed if I don't show."

"Heh... yeah. And she'll remember it for like... eternity if you don't!" she waved a hoof to accentuate her point.

"You just gonna hang out?"

"Mmhmm..." she nodded and looked at me with a happy smile, her hooves cupping the stack of plates in front of her.

We were back to normal... better than normal, actually. I'd never felt so glad to be above normal in my whole life.

"Alright, back in a while." I got up and moved to her. When I bent down to give her a kiss, her small orange wings fluttered just before my mouth met hers.

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I was lucky today was a clear and bright summer day, otherwise I'd have had no idea how to get to Cloudsdale. Had there been anything blocking my view, I wouldn't have seen the large mass of white hanging over the western reaches of the Ponyville area.

My wings were remarkably strong and ready to carry me far considering yesterday's workout, causing me to wonder if magic had anything to do with their quick recovery time. I even felt faster, more agile than before after one day's session with the Wonderbolt candidate, Rainbow Dash. Turning and banking easily, I thrilled at how I felt this morning both emotionally and physically. The tingling sensation of magic along my spine from flying was mirrored by the faint tingling sensation below my waist as I thought about what I had done already today.

Never in a million years would I have thought that I'd be involved with two girls at the same time, let alone pony girls in some strange world. The idea that a third was still possible seemed insanely giddy to me right then. I no longer saw them as ponies but instead I saw myself as one of them now, folded tightly into their lives and their world as neatly as a hand in a glove. It filled my soul with a rewarding glow of peace and rightness that energized me to be a better person for those around me.

I entered the city's edges, skirting the buildings that sat on the smaller boundary clouds and moved into the high columned buildings in the main cluster. I didn't know where the weather factory was, but I followed the rainbow colored river below me upstream in hopes that logic would lead me to it's source.

First one.. and then several pegasus began to follow along behind. Some were openly staring, others would look away as I turned my head. I had not been here since the battle with Whipwind, but according to Twilight and Rainbow Dash, the story of a human in Equestria who had fought Whipwind for Scootaloo's safe return and now had wings was something of a modern urban legend. The small crowd gathering proved they weren't mistaken.

Ahead the weather factory loomed... or at least I assumed it was. Small, dark thunder clouds clustered above a tall industrial building with several outlets of the rainbow stream issuing from culverts at it's base. Up to the left, a large isolated cloud drifted just above that had a stately domed building resting on it's top. There was a large gathering of pegasus near the front columns, hovering in clusters and watching something with great interest while what looked like camera flashes popped quickly. I banked left and climbed, curious to see what the commotion was and oblivious to the growing crowd around me.

The front archway was blocked by the throngs of winged ponies when I grew near. There were indeed flashbulbs going off in rapid succession from several of the pegasus in front as they jostled for position to get the best photo. Pressing through them in curiosity at what they were looking at, they turned when they saw me and yelled loudly in excitement... I was blinded instantly by the repeated flashes.

"Human! Are you here to give your deposition?"

"What do you have to say about the charges?"

"How do you feel about Celestia's decision?"

"Did Whipwind cause any lasting damage?"

The questions overlapped each other and became a swirling rush of noise. My hand came up to guard against the repeated explosions of light in my face, preventing me from seeing who or what was going on. I was disoriented and confused quickly and tried to climb out of the scrum with my wings to gain some freedom from the crush. The press followed me up, swirling around me no matter what direction I flew. I began to panic at the claustrophobic feeling of their pressing questions and insistent pictures.

"Leave him alone!!" A familiar voice rang out.

I searched desperately for it's source but continued to be blinded and blocked by the dozen or so ponies flying near me. Then something blue filled my vision and I felt myself hurled backwards, clamped around the chest by two tightly clutching hooves.

"Talk about your dumb luck!" Rainbow Dash yelled. She was carrying me, her two front legs wrapped around my chest and under my wings. We were already moving at an incredible speed, leaving the crowd behind quickly.

"Dash?! What the hell was that all about!"

"Hold on, lets get you out of sight first..."

After turning and weaving quickly through a few buildings, she let me go to fly on my own behind her, still moving fast and challenging me to keep up. But it wasn't long before we arrived at a small cloud with a single blue building that looked like a home. She flew to the door, opened it at beckoned me inside.

"C'mon! Quick before anypony sees you!"

I zipped inside, Dash shutting the door behind me and cracking the heavy curtain over the window nearby to see if we were followed.

If this was Rainbow Dash's house, I wasn't surprised. It looked like my room back in the human world. There were food containers and mugs strewn about the tables, random items lay everywhere and on every thing. The couch had a few crumpled blankets and pillows on it, clearly the bed of choice for her. It was like any single guy's house I'd been in back home... complete with a funky smell.

"I think we're clear..." Dash said, peeking out a crack in the curtain near the door. Evey window was covered by a similar heavy drape that blocked out most of the brightness from outside but left plenty to see clearly by. I leaned on the edge of a chair that had several towels hanging over the back, catching my breath.

"Sorry bout that, S.H. I totally had no clue Whipwind's trial started today, otherwise I'd never had come up here for training!" She turned her head to me from the window. "You alright? Those press ponies didn't get to ya, did they? They can be ruthless sometimes."

"Nah... just didn't know what to do. They were all over me in a second!"

"Man! I bet they all freaked when they saw you! Can you imagine?! The human appears at the courthouse the same time Whipwind is being moved up the steps to face the Mayor! Ha!... your ugly muzzle is going to be all over the papers tomorrow!" she laughed.

"Great..." I moaned. I hated pictures of myself.

"We better hang here for a while till things calm down, then I'll sneak you back down to Ponyville." she decided. Then she turned to me and we stared at each other for a moment, her tail gave a swish.

For some reason, my heart began to speed up. There was something about Dash that was distinctly tomboyish, something I'd always been attracted to long before coming here. Being alone with her in this messy home that smelled of old food and a tint of female musk sparked my imagination, like doing it with her here would be like hanging out with your best friend and just casually deciding to get each other off with no strings attached. Her female presence was much so more powerful than Scootaloo, so much more developed and it was having an effect on me. Dash was a close friend of Scoot's... it could work... I thought.

"So... what have you got to do around here while we wait?" I asked, already feeling the tension building behind my pelvis.

Dash took another step closer and regarded me with an almost hungry look. When she didn't say anything, I began to feel awkward.

"Something wrong?" I asked her.

"Just... hold still for a sec... kay?" her voice was queer and inquisitive.

She moved in and brought her muzzle right next to my mouth. I though she was going to kiss me and I even parted my lips in anticipation. But instead she stopped so close that I could feel the hairs around her mouth tickle against my lips and cheek. She took a deep breath through her nose, her nostrils flaring. It was what I imagined being sniffed by a predatory animal would be like as it decided to eat you or not.

"Dash?" I asked warily. She seemed like she'd gone feral for a moment.

She took a few more sniffs in slightly different places, her muzzle moving around my face as she did. Her tail twitched and her wings gave a flex or two. When she pulled back, her mouth was open slightly before she shook her head, returning to her usual self. She fixed me with a commanding, impish gaze.

"OK, human... listen up. Today we're doing a different training. If you're gonna be with Scootaloo, then you need to know everything there is about making her feel special, you got that!"

"Huh?" I said in a tiny high voice. She couldn't be serious...

"Don't act like you didn't hear me! You think that funny thing you have down there is enough to make a mare happy? That might be enough for the squirt and her friends for now, but wait till they get used to it." She poked me in the chest roughly with her hoof before she sat on her flank in front of me and continued the lecture.

"Now, luckily for you most mares could care less about how big a stallion is! It's aaaalll about the delivery...." her grin was almost evil.

I would be lying if I said I didn't take comfort in her statement. That horse dildo had been huge and I'd been wondering about how I really measured up ever since. But I'd managed to do alright with Scoot and Apple Bloom so far and felt the need to defend myself a little. I don't know why, but I felt very little embarrassment talking with her about it. Maybe it was because this wasn't the first time Dash and I had gone down this road.

"Hey! I've been doing alright, thank you very much! I've had no complaints!"

"Duh! Of course not! What do they have to compare you with?!" she rolled her eyes in exasperation.

Dammit, she had a point.

"Alright then, what am I supposed to do... teach me oh great one" I gave a sarcastic bow with my arms wide. "How do I make up for my horrible lack of size?"

"Well, I hope you've figured out the leg hold... if not then the squirt is defiantly missing out." she said without a moment's hesitation.

"Ehhh?" I didn't know what she was talking about.

"Oh my gosh! You don't even know about THAT? Ha! You are pathetic S.H." she laughed haughtily.

"I don't get it... what are you talking about?"

"There's a spot on either side of a mare's rear hips, inside the leg folds where if you squeeze tightly it makes it us go all squishy." she said this last word with a funny, crackling tone. "It's where a stallions front hooves go naturally, but not many of them are smart enough to push juuuust right." she winked.

"Where?" I asked. I was genuinely curious.

And just like that, with no pause or hesitation, Dash rolled over on her back and spread her legs just the same as if she was showing me her hoof or wing. She didn't have the same pale patch on her belly as Scoots or Apple Bloom. Her light blue coat was smooth and unbroken all down her front and around the two swells of her teats. The looked like small breasts to me, side by side just above the trimmed mound of blue hair that covered her slit. It was just a blue fold of skin that I could see, but larger and more pronounced with a flaring, puffy oval near the bottom by the dock of her multicolored tail.

"They're just right here, if you -" she stopped. "Hey! you gonna pay attention or not!" came her impatient, cracking voice. I was staring.

"...sorry." I tried to give her an apologetic smile but my lips were numb.

"...and don't think I can't see your wing boner, human." she gave an impish half smile. She was right, I hadn't even noticed but they were both already sticking out stiffly to my sides. I tried to reign them in, but it was no use.

"The spots are right here..." getting back to business, she indicated both areas by putting her front hooves into the folds between her rear legs and her lower side. "If you press in and up a little..." she demonstrated. This also had the effect of pealing the soft blue lips of her sex open, revealing a deep red interior that glistened a little in the dulled light of the room. "... you'll feel a soft spot in there. That's what you should press against when you're goin at it! Drives mares wild!" she said helpfully.

"Alright..." my eyes didn't want to leave her dock. I had to tear them away.

She gave me a peculiar smile. "Here, try it." she rolled over and presented her flank to me, her front half low, her rear high in the air.

I gulped. Dash was basically asking me to mount her. My cock was already hard as a nail and she'd feel it for sure. Unlike Scootaloo who had much shorter legs, I couldn't kneel and be in the right place. I had to do an awkward half squat when I got behind her, hesitating for a moment and looking down at the sight in front of me with shaking hands.

Her tail was down, covering her privates from my view. But looking down the two round globes of her rear, her lithe and athletic body topped by those two wings just before her rainbow colored mane was erotic enough. I slid my fingers through the short blue hair on the top of her flank. I paused for a moment and ran my hands over the cloud and lighting bolt of her cutie mark. Her hair was unbroken and felt the same there, finally answering a question I'd had about them since I'd been here. Moving them forward, I slid them down into the warm creases of her hips on either side. I had to reach far up and around to do it and the action brought the hard lump of my dick tight against her, right where her slit was concealed. I could feel the heat through her tail and the cloth of my bottoms.

"Yeah..." her voice was almost a moan. "Down a little further... yep. OK. Now push up and in, really hard!" she instructed me.

I followed her direction and felt a soft spot about the size of a baseball in the firm flesh of her body with either hand. I pulled Dash tight to me, thrusting my hands into these pockets and pushing my hips forward against her, causing her bright colored tail to squirt to either side and letting the lump between my legs to rub directly against her folds.

She gave a shuddering groan, pushing back on her own to increase the pressure on her sensitive organ. "Yep... right there...." her back legs twitched a little.

I couldn't help but slide my hips slightly side to side, grinding my cock against her a little as I adjusted my grip and squeezed again. Her wings shot out straight when I did, her front half going stiff like a cat in mid stretch. I gave myself a satisfied chuckle... I was always a quick learner. I could smell her now, her scent drifting up from between us and reaching my nose in an acrid wave.

"You're a natural..." she said thickly but Dash didn't pull away. She stayed pressed tightly against me and fluttered her wings a few times in delight. Seconds ticked by with neither of us moving in the loaded silence. I didn't want to move apart and apparently neither did she. Just when I started to feel a bit awkward, Dash spoke up.

"So... are we gonna do this or not...? I mean, how much more obvious to I need to make it?" she said flatly with a hint of impatience.

My brain hadn't quite processed what she'd said but my hands were already moving, pulling free from her hips and tugging down at my bottoms to let my cock free again for the second time that day. I had no reservations. Something inside me told me this was defiantly alright given how my relationship with Scootaloo had progressed today. Heck.. this was a learning experience, right? Dash was a close friend of Scoots also. Even if it wasn't... no force in Equestra could stop me right now.

"Heh... now that's what I'm talkin bout! Took ya long enough!" she chuckled and then slid into a small groan when I lifted her tail to the side, exposing the drooling slit that had puffed up and opened. Using one hand to peal it apart, I used the other to run the head of my cock along the plump folds, gathering the moisture there and rubbing against the soft heat of her inner lips.

I found the hole near the top and slid the tip in slowly. Dash's tunnel was larger, letting my cock slip in free and easy to the warm wet insides of her body. For a second I wondered if she would even enjoy this before I remembered what she had just told me to do a few moments earlier. I reached around and slid my hands into the soft pockets between her legs and body to locate those two places again. With one great shove, I socked hard against her flank to drive my entire length inside as far as I could while squeezing like she'd taught me. Her voice cracked when she cried out, giving that uniquely Rainbow Dash-ish squeak at it's peak causing her wings to flutter and twitch.

There was so much more going on down there than with Scootaloo. While I soaked my shaft inside her, Dash was working the muscles inside to massage and squeeze me with the liquid-y heat of her folds. I was being milked without even thrusting my hips and could probably have cum from that sensation alone. But I wanted to at least try to impress her, no matter how miserably I might fail. I started slow, figuring out the right amount to pull back before I picked up the pace, squeezing with my hands on her sides with each thrust forward into her sopping wet passage. Slapping sounds filled the air from my hips smacking against her flank, punctuated by the occasional grunt Dash made whenever I squeezed particularly hard.

"Yeah... you got it..." she mumbled. I redoubled my efforts hoping I would last long enough to accomplish something for her. I could feel how much room there was around my cock, she was used to having bigger things inside there. It still felt great to me though.

With each thrust, her wings twitched and bounced on either side of her slim, athletic back. I kept up the rhythm as best as I could, squeezing with my arms against those fleshy pockets each time I slapped against her flank with my hip but now my legs were getting tired. Doing this in a half squat was killing the backs of my thighs. Thankfully, Dash was ready to show me something else.

She pulled away and forward, dropping on to her belly causing my cock to slip free of her warm embrace and slap wetly against my lower belly. She was panting a little but clearly no where near as exhausted as I was. I rose to my feet and leaned back against the chair, groaning at the two burning patches I felt behind my legs.

"Not too shabby... but you're gonna need another trick to get a mare off" she'd rolled on her side now and fixed her eyes on the shiny wet end of my cock that stuck stiffly out in the air in front of me. With a smooth and supple motion, she slid forward and brought her face close to it, inches from the bobbing red head that glistened with her juices.

"It guess it is a bit bigger like this... and kinda cute now that I see it in action" she looked up with a grin. Her mane was wild and tangled, mussed about and hanging half over her face. The look was incredibly sexy. She inspected me for a little longer, her head moving around to see it from a slightly different angle.

Before I knew what she was doing, her lips parted and she took my whole shaft into her mouth in one sliding motion. A shock wave of pleasure spiked through my spine and I arched forward reflexively. Dash took it all, not stopping for a second and began to bob her head, sucking her juices off me and slurping around the base to make sure she got it all. It was only for a few moments that she had me in her warm mouth before I felt the climbing tension and shifting mechanics begin their work driving me to an explosion. My rod stiffened in her mouth and she quickly pulled back, licking her lips with a teasing look.

"I guess humans and stallions aren't much different... I can tell you're about to pop" she gave my cock a playful upward smack with the back of her hoof that caused me to jerk. "You gonna make a mess shootin stuff outta that thing when you're done, too?" she asked inquisitively with her head cocked. I only nodded, focusing on trying to calm my throbbing body that was dancing near the point of no return.

"Well not yet, you ain't! Ya gotta do me first..." she rolled over on her back and spread herself in front of me on the floor with her top half twisted to the side like a cat waiting for a belly rub "Get ta lickin, human! Let's see if your tongue can keep up..." she gave me a challenging look and swished her tail along the cloud's surface playfully.

I looked down and saw the whole area between her legs was damp now. The slit was open and beckoning, contrasting a deep red against the light blue of her body. It did nothing to help me control the knife edge of my orgasm when I saw it wink shut and then peal wetly apart again. Dash smiled up at me. "What are ya waiting for, stupid human..." her voice dripped with a demure sarcasm. With a fluttery feeling in my throat I knelt between her legs, slid to my stomach and planted my face squarely into her slick hot gash.

Her musk was overpowering, almost casing me to gag from the immediacy at which it coated my nose and throat. This was on a completely different level than I'd had with Apple Bloom. It was wild and furious, almost oily in the way it clung to my nostrils and tongue. I'd never thought anything could ever taste and smell like this and still drive me to want more. I lapped up her slick juice from the source, rolling my tongue around the gripping hole before dragging it up to the top to swirl around the pronounced clit that teased under my lips. Dash responded just as I hoped she would, arching her back and wrapping her back legs around my head.

She guided me, telling me where, how fast and how hard to use my mouth on her, knocking one of her hooves against the top of my head in a not so gentle reminder when I wasn't getting it right. I did discover one thing though, Dash really liked to be nibbled on. She squealed in a high pitched crackling voice when I clamped down on the hard nub between my teeth.

"WoahhOhmygosh Ohmygosh Ohmygaaawshh!" she writhed and squeezed her rear legs around my head painfully. Even though I was suffocating in her heated crotch, almost drowning in her juices... I didn't let up. I wanted her to enjoy this as much as possible. Her wailing turned into a closed mouth single note moan just before she bucked hard up against me. If she didn't have my head in a death grip I would have flown off of her from the force of it. She let out a hitching breath that came in time with the throbbing I felt on my lips. I smiled into her sex knowing what had just happened.

She went limp then, releasing me from the vice of her legs and I sucked in cool, fresh air gratefully as I got to my knees. Almost comically I noticed that some of the rainbow colored hairs of her tail stuck to the end of my drooling cock and came up with me. Dash panted beneath me with her mouth slack and both front legs laying limply on the cloud underneath her.

"Kay... human.... that was alright.... not bad... for a beginner..." she gasped.

"Mmhmm..." I smiled at her and lightly ran my fingers along the inside of her rear leg near her crotch. I didn't know if ponies were ticklish there... but I found out. She jerked and giggled, kicking out with a leg and catching me square in the chest with a painful "thunk", knocking me backwards onto my ass.

"Serves you right! Stupid human..." she had twisted her back again to look down the length of her body at me and then gave a resigned sigh. "Alright, go ahead and do your thing... I won't make ya wait any longer" she offered me one of her back hooves to help get up with. I grabbed it and hauled myself over the top of her, aiming my already twitching shaft at the sloppy mess her neat blue folds had become, holding myself up with one arm.

Just before I sank into her, she put a hoof on my chest and stopped me with a serious look. "Don't squirt that stuff inside me, alright? I hate cleaning it out."

I simply nodded and went to slide into her when she pushed me back again. "I mean it, Mason." she leveled her eyes at me. Rainbow Dash never called me by my name. It was always 'human', 'stupid human' or 'S.H.' for short. Her using my name was the most intimate thing I'd ever heard come from her mouth.

"This has been lots of fun, more fun than I thought it would be... so don't screw it up now, OK?" she poked at my chest to drive her point home.

"I won't, Dash" I gave her a half smile.

"Good... cause I'm gonna make you pop in ten seconds flat!" she took her hoof from my chest and let me slide inside her again.

It was better in this position... way better. She was so wet that when my hips socked against her crotch there was a wet splashing sound instead of a dry slap. Instantly I felt her body at work around the head and shaft and I knew she was serious about it.

"One.... two.... three..." she counted with a sarcastic smile below me.

I couldn't stop from laughing at her and at the whole idea of what she was doing. It didn't matter anymore if I thrust into her or not... her body was doing all the work inside anyways. I simply rested my shaft inside her and felt the incredible heat and wetness wash over me.

"Don't laugh human! You better concentrate if you wanna outlast me! Six... seven...."

That was it. I couldn't hold out any longer. My cock squeezed shut at the base starting the chain reaction of tension that escalated through my whole body.

"Eight!... nine!...." her eyes grew wide and expectant above her triumphant grin

I pulled out quickly, leaning on one arm and grabbed my cock, pumping furiously over her slit and sliding over the edge in a wave of pleasure that pulsed out from the base of my shaft.

"Ten!" she put a hoof straight up in victory as the first shot of cum landed between the two raised pads of her teats. The next landed just short of the first and finally the rest dribbled out to land in the matted and tangled mass of light blue hair that capped her messy slit. The spasms lasted long after the pale cum from my body stopped dripping and running along the two red inner lips, puddling on the underside of her dock. It stood out in bright contrast against her coloring.

"What'd I tell ya... Ten seconds FLAT!"

We laughed together and I collapsed on top of her, having to hold myself from sliding off her body with one arm braced against the floor. She surprised me by giving me a full body hug with all four of her legs. It was almost tender, but still chummy in a friendly sort of way.

"You better make that filly hit the roof next time. You did better that most stallions I've been with, at least you try!"

I took Dash's compliment to heart. She rarely gave them.