Light filtered through the blinds, and Rainbow Dash wanted to turn over and go back to sleep. It was the weekend, and school was a million miles away. Her mind, still heavy with sleep, started to drift back off. Crazed dreams of a golden goddess in a fiery chariot came back slowly, but the sensation of a nose poking along her naked body stirred Rainbow's dreams up.

The goddess now had a face. Eyes that burned with a hunger Rainbow knew too well stared at her, and in that twilight-state she reached out and stroked the golden woman's back. The nuzzling descended, and Rainbow felt soft lips kiss her sternum, her belly, and finally down to her groin.

Sleep folded back from Rainbow's thoughts. She came awake to the world again and opened her mouth to moan. Licking, definitely licking. Her folds were being bathed expertly, and when Rainbow tossed the cover of the bed back she spotted gold.

"Morning." Spitfire paused her ministrations just long enough to greet Rainbow. "Hold on, I want you to sing again." As she pressed her lips tight to Rainbow's vulva, Spitfire worked her tongue deep into the soft, musky folds, and tickled the tip along her vagina. Again and again she lapped, ending each stroke with that same delving dive.

The oral sex was somehow even more intense than the previous night, and Rainbow found herself whimpering and moaning each time Spitfire plunged in. Her heart sped up, and she remembered looking down the quarter mile. She was suddenly running. Wings grew from her back, and her ears migrated to the top of her head as Rainbow "ran the quarter." She was so suddenly ponied up that was uncomfortably aware of one wing being stuck under her. Hitting the finish line, her body relaxed back from the red-line ride.

Licking slowly, easing Rainbow down from her screaming orgasm, Spitfire turned her head and lay her cheek on the other woman's thigh. "I swear, getting you off gets me so horny…" Spitfire squirmed a little, squeezing her legs together. "Are you ready, Blue?"

"Ready for what?" Rainbow was still distracted, not able to parse questions, nor formulate the answers in a timely manner.

"You need to do your physical, not going to be a problem if you can keep your wings in." Spitfire used a finger to stroke Rainbow's thigh, counting things. "Then you need a blind test in the car, if you can't find the gears, the pedals, you will be out."

"What?" Rainbow scrubbed at her eyes and stared down her body at Spitfire. Further complaints caught in her throat as the gold goddess of her dreams stared back.

"My ol' '56 out there is built up for Super Street. She ain't super-fast—not even as fast as you—but she is respectable. Show me you can drive her today and we can get you something of your own." Spitfire looked at the angel on her bed and snorted. "You have bed-feathers, I think."

"What?" Repeating the word, but for a different reason, Rainbow suddenly had Spitfire crawling up and over the top of her. Rather than set Rainbow Dash on her back, though, Spitfire rolled her onto her belly.

"These. I don't care if you race cars all day long, these are amazing," Spitfire started working on the bent feathers, preening Rainbow's wing into shape again, "and you need to take care of them."

Rainbow's mind raced. She was trying to go over what words Spitfire had used, and found only the implication that she might get to drag race today. If Spitfire hadn't been teasing at her feathers gently, she would have had the willpower to celebrate. As it was, all Rainbow Dash could do was melt into the soft bed and close her eyes in bliss. She couldn't believe how well the weekend had gone, nor the impact it was going to have on her life.

Author's Note

Short and sweet, an epilogue for your enjoyment. What good is such a story without a truly happy end?

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