The 11th Lap.
By NaviskyPegasus.
The alarm clock in your rented room squeals an annoying beeping sound before auto switching to the daily Ponyville news.
“Goooood morning! my fellow fillies and colts, and welcome to Mike Stands Six am radio wake up call! Today we'll be expecting partly cloudy skies until noon, fastly clearing up for the rest of the day and no more than ten seconds flat by our local element of harmony herself, Rainbow Dash!
The announcer on the radio continues talking incoherently as your brain is still in a half asleep state. “Caffeine... need caffeine.” You think, stumbling out of your bed in your boxers, looking through your backpack for an energy bar to get the day moving.
Furiously opening the wrapper, you down the entire sugary treat in seconds, then reaching for the canteen of water on your nightstand next to your small pony sized bed.
The landmare had to four of them together just to be able to fit your normal human sized body.
Normally, you never would've never gotten up this early, but ever since you had made a pact with the rainbow maned Pegasus at the beginning of the new year that you would lose the ten lbs of weight gained during the holiday seasons, Dash quickly agreed to be your personal trainer in getting you in shape.
You had only gained the extra weight when Pinky, along with Ditzy Do would make more fattening baked goods than usual, always delivering them to you as gifts, when they were really just the stale overflows of their production of which they felt better with dropping off on you instead of just throwing them away.
You put on the most athletic clothing you owned, which included a black and red striped polyester pair of shorts and matching T-shirt that Rainbow Dash had given you in preparation for your workouts.
You asked where she had gotten human clothing from, to which she elaborated on of how Rarity had been silently studying your body type from a distance for weeks in preparation for creating the garments, which struck you as odd that she didn't just ask you for measurements.
In reality, all the ponies around you found you incredibly attractive due to your alluringly different body physique, and you had to admit, the same was true for you about them as well, although none of them, or you for that matter, had the gumption to ask each other out, but just preferring to study one another from a distance and burn mental images in their minds that they (and you) could use later for clopping purposes later.
Reaching the rolling lush hills of the Ponyville park, you see that the whole front portion of it is very busy, with lots of picnics and ponies flying kites as far as the eye could see.
Your destination lay past this part and in a backstretch of a more flatter field behind the tree line, where Dash could train you better and there wouldn't be any other ponies to get in the way of your exercises.
Walking up to the thick wooded trees, you push your way through, noticing right as you break through to the other side, flashes of rainbow colored light in the sky, skillfully clearing up the clouds and no less than ten seconds flat as the radio had predicted.
Hovering to a landing in front of you, Rainbow Dash gives you a quick wink. “Hey dude! So are you ready to get started today?”
Noticing that Dash was wearing a similar outfit to yours, only with black and white stripes instead of red. Which struck you as odd because none of the ponies, especially her, liked to wear clothing most of the time.
Whatever the case, they looked amazing contrasting against her cyan blue coat.
“Um… Hello? anyone there?” Dash says waving a hoof at you as you were transfix on how beautiful she was.
“Oh yeah! Sorry uh, exercises.” you say, feeling slightly embarrassed for staring. “So, what are we going to start off with today?”
“Well, I think we should start things off simple, with 10 laps around the tree line here.” Dash says, moving a hoof in a circular pattern, mapping out where she wanted you to run. “Uh... okay.” You reply back with a gulp in your throat to the task at hand, you never really ran much in the past, only walking a few blocks around your old neighborhood on earth that could almost be considered a jog at most.
Preparing yourself at the starting line, Rainbow blows her whistle, signaling you to go.
Completing the first few laps, you're feeling winded but want to keep going for Dash, not wanting her to see you as weak in any way.
Finishing the 10th lap you can no longer feel your legs, and are breathing as heavily as a Minotaur after an arena fight.
“Hey! That was nice work for your first try there stud.” Dash says stopping the time on her athletic lap watch and tilting her baseball cap upwards.
“But now I think it's time we move on to a more...private workout.”
What could she mean by that? You think internally, wondering what could more "private" than a random 10 lap run on a whim with no nopony else around?
“Let's go into this clearing over here in the treeline, we won't need a lot of space for this next workout.” Rainbow Dash says, yet again pointing a hoof in the direction she wants you to go, then flying on ahead of you, as if determined to beat you there for some reason.
Everything was a competition to this Pegasus, but that was one of the things that you found the most attractive about Dash.
She'd never stop until she would win, never giving up until her dreams were realized and her life was how she wanted to live it. It was really something to admire, treasure, and be inspired by. And you where, every day that you were lucky enough to spend some time with her, felt like you could just about achieve anything that day, no matter how daunting it seemed to you.
Reaching the small clearing, you rest a hand on the bark of one of the trees while finally catching your breath at last.
Walking in between the trees, you didn't see Dashie right away, the only sign that she was right around the corner being a swishing spectrum colored tail you saw poking out from behind a large oak tree. The site made you give the faintest of smiles as you walked up to meet her.
Looking down, you see she's laying down on her back, perfectly framed between four trees with a few beautiful violet and orange flowers growing beside her.
Her hooves antsoly move about and brush some colorful strands of hair out of her eyes as she looks up at you. “Hey, what took you so long?”
“I was uh, just catching my breath before our next exercise session...” You tell her, your voice breaking a little, as you were very nervous in front of the beautiful mare.
“That's alright dude, this next workout isn't a very strenuous one.”
“Really, how so?” You can see Dash's face blush slightly as a cocky grin appears on her muzzle.
“Well, this is more of an "exercise" you're going to do with me. Uh, help me with I mean.”
“Okay, do you need me to spot you or something?”
“No.” She replies back, looking away from your direction as you can almost see her thinking unknown thoughts.
“Is... something wrong?” you say, as she's avoided your gaze for over half a minute now.
“Oh, um, nothing... Come here and uh...get on your knees in front of me.”
“Alright.” you reply back doing as you're told, kneeling down in front of her and watch as her tail swishes slowly between your legs while her back hooves arch up a bit instinctively from how close you are to them.
“So... now what?” You ask, cocking an eyebrow at this precarious position you find yourself now in.
“Now you're going to... Heh heh um. Help me with some "clitoral" exercises.” The words almost leave her mouth as a giggle as she can barely speak them to you, your mind now races and goes over repeatedly what she has just said.
Could this really be happening?
Was this a dream?
No! This was real and your dreams were about to be realized.
“I uh, I...alright. Um, How do we... I mean, what do I...
“Do?” Dash says, finishing your stuttered sentence. “Well first, you can start by taking off my shorts, I've uh, made them rather wet anyway... Heh heh.”
There's no need to say anything else now as you swallow a lump in your throat, your second of the day so far, knowing all too well where this is going now.
You take a deep breath before placing your hands on either side of Dash’s flanks as she squirms a bit from your touch. Feeling all along the silky fabric of her shorts with your fingers before tugging on the waistband slightly and poking them inside with your hand, enjoying the soft texture of her coat with and against its grain as you feel her body for the first time, teasing the Pegasus in the process.
“Hey, are you gonna take all day stud?” Dash beams at you with her magenta eyes before pinching her bottom lip with her teeth lustfully and stiffening her wings out in full display.
Holding back a grin, you begin to pull down her black silky workout shorts. Slowly at first, not wanting to reveal her naked lower half immediately, in fact, you wanted to savor this moment and all that will follow it forever in your mind.
You reveal her cute little nub first as the garment passes over Dash's slit, finally sliding past her small yet puffy aroused lower lips.
Her back hooves arch all the way up now as you attempt to pull her shorts off, not realizing that you're pulling her tail along with them because of the hole specifically made for it, causing it to get stuck.
“Oops! uh, sorry.” You tell the Pegasus as she giggles at your mistake.
With care, you gently grasp ahold of her tail near its base, only noticing then her tight little flankhole just beyond it.
You get distracted for only a second though, returning to your task, pulling and guiding her tail through the hole slowly as you see all the fluffy colors fan out as they emerge from the other side of the shorts.
Her long and cute appendage now free from the garment, you left her shorts completely off with ease and toss them to the side, Dash's full lower half now revealed to you in the warm summer sun.
You now just kneel there, admiring Dashie for a moment, her marehood glistens in the beams of light as the smell of her arousal hits your nose mixed with the small of sweet flowers in the air. Dashes cyan blue frame beautifully contrasted against the emerald green grass and the tall dark gradient brown trees behind her. Silhouetting her in a beam of embracing light with shadows all around from them.
“Well, you just gonna admire my "equipment" all day…Or are you gonna use it!”
You take that as an invitation, moving your hands down the soft fur on her legs, you lean in closer as you rub her cutie marks, moving your face and body ever closer, feeling her tummy and little belly button with your ever curious exploring hands, moving them up further and feeling Dash's warm chest and fast heart beat that they're causing her to have from your touch.
Rainbow Dash just closes her eyes halfway and leans back, enjoying the first touch of a human hand against her body, looking up at the limitless blue skies above her, getting lost in them like when she flies in there expanse.
Positioning your face in between her haunches, you kiss all along her back hooves before reaching your destination.
You take one last deep breath as you lick slowly from the base to the clitoral nub of her slit, the place this "workout" was intended to happen.
She lets out a few ferocious little grows and moans as you continue licking back-and-forth and plunging a little bit more inside her depths each time.
The only way you could describe her taste was liken to one of those mixed fruit flavored punch drinks you had as a kid. You couldn't quite tell exactly what she tasted like, but just that she tasted so delicious that Dash's sweet flavor made you “Mmmmm...” Every time you briefly broke contact with your tongue. The Pegasus thrashing from side to side from your actions in complete ecstasy. her prismatic tail wrapping itself around your neck, attempting to pull you closer inside her.
“I thought this, ugh! Was supposed to ugh! Be a clitoral exercAHHH! Ugh, oh yeah. Ugh!”
You stop for a second, looking up and licking her arousal off your lips.
“Oh... I'll get to that, don't you worry! Just getting my fill of electrolytes for the final race.”
Even though Dash pretended she wanted you to get on with her "clitoral" exercises. She couldn't help but smile and blush deeply at your comment.
After a quick kiss on her muzzle, you get back to work between her haunches, kissing all down her soft belly as your hands reach under her exercise shirt she's still wearing and knead her chest, petting and gripping the little tuft of fur in the middle of it.
“Mmm... You like how soft I feel, don't you?”
“Yeah...” you breathe out against Dashie's neither lips coming up for air before diving back in.
Finally focusing attention on her clitoris, you slowly lick over it with your tongue, pressing on it slowly like the little love button that it is.
“You ahh, make sure you give you a good workout now stud...ahh!”
“Oh... I intend to.” You say to yourself, circling your tongue around the little clit, before beginning to suck gently on her.
Dash's mind now becomes blank as pleasure overtakes it, flapping her wings so fast that she hovers off the ground slightly, pressing herself firmly into your mouth and tongue as you ravage her more intensely.
You take your hand and support her back so she's comfortable as she starts to lose control of herself completely.
You can feel her heart rate increase exponentially as she cums, squirting her sweet essence into your mouth as you greedily lick it up, savoring its amazing taste.
Coming down from cloud nine, Dash goes completely limp in your arms as you hold her. Her eyes closed tightly before slowly opening to see you smiling at her.
“That, was the best. Cardio. Ever.”
You giggle at her as you lift her body close to yours for an embrace, her wings and hooves wrapping around your torso, kissing the Pegasus deeply and truly for the first time.
Your saliva mixes with hers as she tastes herself. “Mmmm...” She moans into your mouth as you stroke the back of her rainbow mane.
She breaks the kiss with you after a few more seconds as you get lost in her big violet cyrus eyes.
“I love the taste of the...well, ya know.” The mare says, resting her forehead against yours.
“Rainbow?” As you finish the bad pun she slides down your waist lower, meeting her crotch against your own as she rubs herself against your athletic shorts.
“I ugh! think it's about time we get your cardio up stud, whaddaya say?”
“Sounds good to me!” you tell Dash with much enthusiasm in your voice, helping take off her exercise shirt as she rests her back hooves on the ground, Dashes baseball cap coming off with it, to which you place on your own head.
Tossing the tight garment off to the side, you see Dash whip her long rainbow mane back and forth, mixing all the colors up.
You had to admit, seeing her in such a disheveled way was pretty cute. “Ahh!” Your thoughts are quickly interrupted though when she plants little love bites at the noticeable bulge in your shorts, causing you to moan down at her from the sensation.
Dash's hooves grip your legs as she slides down your shorts, revealing your boxers beneath them.
Seeing your length half sticking out of the fly, Dashie's long tongue lapping up your cock a few times, getting a savory taste of you. Enjoy all the pre-cum that has bilt up during her ‘workout’
Not wanting to cum anywhere else but where you have been fantasizing about ever since you came to Equestria, you take a hold of her head and direct it up to your eyes. “Turn around, I got a better idea.”
She just smiles back at you, nuzzling into your hand before doing as you directed, all the while you take your boxers fully off and kick them away, revealing your naked lower half.
Slowly and seductively, Dash backs her plot up, getting ever closer as her tail raises out of the way for you.
Coming into contact just under your cock, she slides herself teasingly back-and-forth against it, making it even wetter then her tongue was.
“Now, let's see just how long you can last...”
“Not long.” You silently think.
In a dash, she pushes herself back on you, your dick sliding into her tight little slit as it grips all around you and eagerly tries to pull you in deeper.
“So, ugh, do I feel as good as I taste?” The question hangs in the air as you were unable to speak from all the ecstasy, only uttering out “Y, y, yes...” Between breaths.
She picks up a fast rhythm on you quicker than you had anticipated, “Oh ugh, yeah, this feels so good stud!”
You're beginning to understand now why she had picked that nickname for you.
It appears that she had wanted to be mounted by you as soon as she met you. And you would've been alright with that, but I guess, covering it up as an "exercise session" made asking you for it easier for her.
As you both continue thrusting, Dashes wings begin to flap again as they did before, but "much" faster this time, as if you're hitting her hidden sweet spot each time you push into her.
She sends strong gusts of wind over you, blowing her cap off your head and picking up forward momentum, threatening to pull yourself out of her and not return.
Her back hooves grip around your legs as she picks up off the ground, fucking Dash ever faster and faster as her body points straight out now, making her slit all the more tighter for you.
She begins to lose more control as you wrap your arms around her sides, holding your arms around her chest and belly, rubbing and scratching her underside, holding Dash to you so that she doesn't take off into the cloudless blue skies above.
You're added touch only seems to add to her pleasure however as she reaches her powerful climax, Dashes marehood milking you and pulling you in deep as you begin to climax as well.
You see only flashes of her brilliant colorful mane in the peak of your unstoppable ecstasy, squirting all your slippery cum inside her, not leaving one drop for yourself.
Dash moans one last time before her wings finally stop flapping, her body completely perspired leaving both your hearts beating at a fast rate. “Cardio. Check.” You mentally say, pulling out of her and holding her close to you yet again, she gets your stomach sticky as you turn Dash around, hers as well as your juices leaking out of her but you don't mind, Dash reaching a hoof down and wiping up some of your semen from her entrance, giving it a taste.
“Mmm, nah! I taste better, but you're a close second.”
“Hey now, you got to try it when it's hot Dashie, I'm sure you'll like it more than.”
“I was "going" to try it hot, until you wanted my pussy.”
“Yeah, sorry about that... It's just...ever since I came here, I've been dreaming about doing that with you. Only you.”
“Hey, It's alright. you do have a lot more weight to lose for a second chance. Dash says kneeing you playfully in the stomach.
“That I do, and there's no one I'd rather work out with then you.”
“Jeez dude, you're way too nice... I like it” Dash tells you with a deep kiss soon after.
Thinking that you’ve never been more motivated to ‘workout’ before in your life.
That night you lay under the stars with Dashie, explaining to her the various constellations from your world.
“You see that dimly lit blue light by Orion's Belt, that's Earth. “Wow!” she says in response. “I'd like to visit there with you someday.”
“I'd love you too.” You tell Dash looking deep into her violet eyes, the two of you passionately kissing each other as a shooting star crosses over head.
In a moment that seems all too perfect, but maybe some moments, were just meant to be.
The End.
