The adventrure begins... Right after a good nights sleep.

It was a cool summer evening in Ponyville, the sun was setting and the citizens were preparing for the evening. Many residents were preparing dinner, preparing to close up shops and stalls in the marketplace, or heading home from work. One such pony was a mare with a light blue coat and a rainbow mane and tail; Rainbow Dash.

She wore a simple white t-shirt and jeans that clung to her figure just right with a duffle bag slung over her shoulder. But rather than heading to her Cloud Apartment she was headed someplace else, she was headed for the local tavern (the prancing pony if you can believe that) to meet a certian somepony. Inside was quiet, since it wasn't quite happy hour and it wasn't one of the usual busy days. Only one other patron was there, seated in a booth at the back.

Dash approached with her usual confident swagger, heading to the occupied booth to meet her friend/idol; A.K Yearling, or as she's more popularly known as Daring Do. The other mare in question was in her usual bookish author disguise, red thick-rimmed glasses, a powder blue hat with a white ribbon, and a fucha cloak covering her body. She watched as Dash sat across from her, Yearling herself unimpressed as usual.

"You're late Dash." Yearling said with a sigh before taking a sip from her mug.

"Hey, I had to freshen up after work, hate to meet up with you smelling like sweat and rain." Dash replied, only slightly embarrassed.

"It's fine, for once time is on our side rather then those who work against me." Replied the beige mare.

Dash nodded in agreement as Yearling reached into her bag and retrieved a roll of paper, unfurling it to reveal a rubbing of some hiroglyphs, the language of anchient Equine civilization. The rubbing itself was of verious symbols all around a central figue, what looked like a pony warrior of some sort.

"So, what am I looking at Dee Dee?" Dash asked quietly, observing the intricate detail of the symbols.

"My best guess? This guy was some kind of important figure from before the Princesses were around, the translations aren't very clear, it's all metaphor and symbolism." Yearling answered

"Okay, so what's this gotta do with me?" Dash asked.

"I'll be blunt: I need your help in his tomb. From what I've seen it's built as a test, and it requires two to solve the puzzles. You're the only mare in Equestria I trust with this." Yearling replied.

"Wait so you need me to help you on one of your adventure!?! That is so AWESOME!!!" Dash said a little too loud for Yearlings liking, but she quieted down quickly, clearing her throat.

"Yes well, be that as it may we need to exercise disgression. This entity could still be active, and what I've gleaned from the Glyphs in the tomb, he was powerful, and he was NOT friendly. We will head there at dawn, so we will need our rest. I already rented the room here, so I'll need you to stay with me." Yearling explained as she rolled the parchment up and tucked it into her bag.

Dash nodded and quickly retrieved her phone to text her friends that she'd be out of town for the day, telling them it was important Wonderbolt buisness. Once they were done they both headed up to the small room, Yearling taking the bathroom to change first, emerging in a simple nightgown.
Dash was next to change, her sleepware less modest with just a muscle shirt and shorts. The two mares both laid on the bed and pulled the covers overthemselves. This wasn't the first time the two had shared a bed, in fact Dash had found herself sharing a bed with her idol many times since meeting her.

Yearling, as always, took charge, pulling Dash into a deep and passionate kiss, her tongue sneaking into the younger mares mouth, hands gently holding the rainbow maned females face. Dash wasn't normally submissive, quite the contrary she usually instagated these affairs, but tonight like all the others she couldn't help but let her hero take what she wanted, and Yearling knew it.

As she broke away the beige mare smirked as she moved on top of her "Adoring fan" and let her hands slowly trail down Dashes lithe and athletic arms and rested them on her stomach. Dash, for her part, looked up at Daring Do as the other mares hands sent chills down her spine. Both mares knew this would be over soon, but for now it was time to enjoy the foreplay.

Dash let her hands move up Daring Do's thighs, under her gown, caressing her flanks and giving them a squeeze, while the adventurer herself lifted the flimsy top that covered Dash's frim B-Cup breasts. The pink nipples that capped the younger mares breasts tightend in the exposed air as well as her arousal, both mares breathing heavily before the main event began.

It started in a flash, Yearling leand in and captured one of Dashes nipples in her mouth, her tongue swirling around the bud while her free hand groped the other. Dash gasping and taking the hint to grip Yearlings panties to start taking them off. Once out of the way the Rainbow Speedster got to work teasing the pink slit of her idol, noting the older mare was already wet.
While Dash prepared her entrance, Yearling herself used her unoccupied hand to reach down and prepare dash's own quickly moistening flower inside her shorts. the teasing and rubbing lasted briefly as once both were ready they broke away and undressed fully and took a brief moment to take each other in.

Dash was young, fit, and took imaculate care of herself. Her coat shimmered in the moonlight and her pubic hair was trimmed to keep her adorable outer lips exposed. Dash's breasts were perky and firm, her stomach toned just right, and her legs went on forever, truly a beautiful mare.
Yearling was a bit fuller in the bust, and her muscles were less defined, but she mirrored Dash in quite a few ways physically. Yearling kept her pubic region completely bare, prefering the asthetic as well as the feeling, and Dash certianly appriciated it.

The two pulled eachother close once again, kissing hungrily as their hands moved to the others sex, egearly thrusting fingers inside and curling them, making both moan into the others mouth. Dash let her mind wander to all the times she had brought herself to climax imagining this very event occuring, while for Yearling this was much needed catharsis after months of celibacy.

Soon the two mares pulled back enough to move into a more comfortable position, laying with their legs spread and their pussies pressed against one another gently. They began to grind slowly, both breathing a little heavier. Neither needed to speak, they'd done this enough to know how to get off quickly but satisfactorally. Their Movements complimented each other, both of them reaching out to grab the others hands as the increased the tempo, more gasping and moaning coming from them both.

Dash let out a light gasp as her clit brished Daring Do's, her body flooding with endorphins as she neared climax. Typical Dash, thought Yearling, always has to cum first. Fine, I'll give her what she wants. With that Ak Yearling gave a particularly agressive series of grinds and presses against Dashes Labia and clit, sending the light blue mare into a shuddering and mind numbing orgasm.

Yearling let Dash colaps and recover a moment before moving to stradle the young mares face,looking down at her with an expecting look.

"It's not going to lick itself." She said cooly.

Dash nodded and quickly began to happily lap at the older mares sweet pussy, moaning softly as she enjoyed the taste. Yearling loved how devoted Dash was when she ate her out, she reveled in the power she had over this mare. It was addicting, and more than a little scary after the fact, but neither could ever refuse the other. Dash just as muched enjoyed the relationship, she loved being commanded by one she held in such high reguard.

As her skilled tongue lapped at her hero's pussy Dash reached up with one hand to playfully pinch Yearlings breasts, the beige mare moaning louder as her sensitive nipples were tugged ever so slightly.

"Fuck you're good at this... Already close Dashie..." Daring sighed in pleasure.

Dash groaned at the use of her pet name, one very few used with her concent, her lips wrapping around the older mares clit as she readied her final assult. While she suckled her idols clitoris her free hand quickly thrust 2 fingers inside Yearlings love canal and began to pump steadily, untill finally the Daring Mare arched her back and gasped as her feminine fluid flooded Dashes mouth, the heady taste filling her senses.

Yearling quickly rolled off Dash to recover, laid out on her back and gasping for air. Dash rolled onto her side with a smirk as she licked her lips, a smug grin on her face.

"Wow Dee, you sure are cute when you cum." She said cockily.

"Don't forget Dash, you came first. Again." Daring replied with an equally smug smirk.

With their needs sated for the moment the two mares moved back into a suitable sleeping position, curling up together under the blanket, with Dash spooning Yearling. As strange as their relationship was, neither was all to egear to label it. It simply was what it was, they'd meet, sometimes just to deal with whatever adventure was at hand, sometimes just to fuck, and sometimes a little of both.

For now they needed sleep, which was quickly taking hold of them. Neither knew what tomorrow would bring, but they knew they would face it together. As they drifted Yearling thought about how fond she'd grown of Dash, how she was quickly finding herself enjoying the energetic mare rather than being annoyed by her. These thoughts would stay with her through her dreams.

Dash on the other hand found her dreams filled with blured images and muffled words, something or somepony trying to tell her something. She held Yearling a little tighter as these strange dreams continued until morning, when the last thing she heared was a simple phrase: "Help me."

To be continued...