Best Friends (Speedclop)

Fluttershy hovered outside of Dash's cloudy home. She wasn't sure she should do this, or even that she could. Trying to make Rainbow Dash do something she thought made her look weak was next to impossible. Maybe she had been mistaken?

Fluttershy landed on the lip of cloud that served as Dash's porch. Her hooves sunk a distressingly long way into the cloud before her innate magic buoyed her up. Walking on clouds always took getting used to after the firm earth. She sat down, running over the earlier day's events in her head.

Rainbow dove towards the ground, corkscrewing wildly as she fell. She pulled the barrel roll tighter and tighter, the goal being to end up in a lateral spin. She spun faster as her rotations grew smaller. Suddenly, she hit a pocket of turbulence and went careening off sideways, and right into a tree.

Brushing off her offer of assistance, and Pinkie's and Twilight's, Dash had announced her practice was over. She needed to work out some kinks in her new trick. Twilight had suggested lunch, with Pinkie offering to supply cookies and milk, but Dash had begged off under the pretense she needed a nap from her workout. Then she trotted off.

She had trotted off. Not glided away, not flown to a cloud. She'd walked. The other clue had been her seeming inability to furl her wings completely. Fluttershy had seen injured animals do similar things, keeping a wounded limb extended because the swelling made it hurt too much to bend.

No, Dash needed her help. Inhaling, her face set in a determined grimace, Fluttershy knocked on Dash's door.

The cloud made no sound as her hoof gently squished a small indent into it. Even that was gone when she withdrew her leg. Clouds. It was so easy to forget things like this. Clearing her throat softly, she prepared to call for Dash, when she heard s high pitched yelp from inside that cut off almost as it began.

Dash sounded like she was in pain. Fluttershy's eyes narrowed and she shoved the cloud door aside. She charged into her friend's home. "Don't worry Dash," she called to her injured friend. "I'm..."

Her charge petered out and slowed to a stall. Her mouth fell open in shock as her face turned beet red. She tried to look away, but she couldn't remove her gaze from her oldest friend.

Dash lay on her back, her tail wrapped under her butt, clamped firmly in her mouth, and pulled taunt as she strained her necks. Her rear legs were spread wide to each side and her coat was soaked through with sweat. Her swollen marehood was slick with liquid, some of which covered her hoof. Clutching in her other limb, was a picture frame. Fluttershy could only catch a flash of pink and cream as Rainbow dropped it face down on the floor. Dash's own eyes widened, pupils shrinking down to pinpricks as she lock her gaze onto Fluttershy's. "Um," Dash stalled. "Uh. Knock next time?" she half suggested.

Dash's voice shocked her into action. She fell to the floor as her wings snapped to her flanks and hid her face behind a curtain of hair. "Oh my! Dash–I didn't– I mean..." she stammered, growing more panicked as each attempt to apologize failed. Dash's sweat slick coat; her flushed face; her toned legs sticking into the air; her lovely tail pulled under her firm ass, stretched tight, displaying her swollen sex. Fluttershy's wings were no longer glue to her flanks, but jutting into the air. And she had just become aware of this.

"I'm sorry!" she finally burst out as she turned to flee.

"Fluttershy wait!" Dash called, halting her in her tracks. "It's fine! It's ok!" Soft squishing sounds—hooves on clouds—sounded as Dash approached her. "I didn't mean to embarrass you."

She didn't turn around. How could she? Rainbow would see her face and know. She wasn't embarrassed. Her eyes were wide and mouth opened slightly for the same reason her wings were on display, and the same reason her tail...

She bit her lip and closed her eyes to keep from crying. How could she have been so stupid? Even though Dash couldn't see anything with as long as it way, her tail was still quite obviously flagging. A chocked sob forced it's way out of her throat. Dash was sure to think she was some kind of creepy stalker pony now.

There was the soft whisk of hooves being dragged through the top layer of mist on the floor and she she felt a pair of legs slide carefully around her neck, avoiding her sensitive wings. "Fluttershy, are you ok?"

She threw herself into te hug, wrapping her own legs around Rainbow. "Oh Dash, I'm so sorry," she whispered. "I thought you were hurt so I came to help, but then when I heard you..." she trailed off. There was no need to go into what she saw, that would only cause her more embarrassment.

"And you caught me cloppin'," Dash finished for her. She nodded.

She drew in a surprise breath as Dash relaxed the hug to run a hoof up the leading edge of her wing. Dash chuckled. "I guess you liked it?"

Fluttershy whimpered. She so badly wanted what Dash was doing to her, but it was just too embarrassing. As Dash's hoof began to stroke down her wing, against the grain but very careful not to bend any feathers too far, she squeaked.

"Can't say I blame you," Dash said. "I am pretty hot."

Fluttershy hide her face against Dash's neck, pressing in tight as Rainbow continued to stroke her aching wings. Her tail strained to lift higher and her wings ached to extend further, that Dash might have more surface to play with. Primaries splayed and flexed, as if in flight, as she opened her mouth and nipped Dash's neck. She whispered, almost too soft for anypony to hear. "Please, I– I want more."

Chuckling Dash pulled away from their embrace. She locked gazes with Fluttershy. The timid pegasus may have imagined it, but Dash's own pupils contracted and her wings quivered in arousal. "Lie down," Dash commanded.

Fluttershy lay down on the cloud-floor, her head tilting involuntarily to maintain eye contact. Contact that was broken when as Dash bent down to press her lips against Fluttershys. Her eyes closed as she leaned into the kiss. Dash's tongue slipped through her lips and began to explore her mouth. Her own wrapped around Dash's, enveloping it. She sought not to fight, but to welcome.

After several long moments, Dash withdrew, leaving her tongue wrapped in Fluttershy's embrace as long a possible. As it passed her lips, a single strand of saliva sought to keep the connection they had shared alive, until it too was broken.

Fluttershy slowly opened her eyes to gaze at the face of her lover. Rainbow's own mouth was parted as she panted, Her tongue still stuck out between her lips and her blue coat was tinged purple with the rush of blood to her face. "Wow," Dash whispered breathlessly. Fluttershy had to agree.

With a tiny shake, Dash's face became determined. She marched around to Fluttershy's side. She felt Dash's muzzle burrow into her mane, felt the cool air as Dash inhaled deeply and then let the breath out with a groan. "You smell totally awesome," Dash murmured. "Just... amazing." The complement brought a rush of heat to her face and between her legs.

She felt Dash's muzzle withdraw, already missing the intimate connection and hoping for more. She was not left long in waiting. A hoof brushed her tail aside, sending tingles shooting throughout her body. Biting her lip to keep from screaming, she braced fro what was to come next.

Dash wasted no time; her hoof began to gently massage her slit. "Ah!" she criedlocking her rear legs, even as her font ones collapsed and exposing even more of her most intimate area to her oldest friend.

Something firm and warm and so very gentle seized a primary and began working along it's edge, even as Dash's hoof stroked up and down her slick fold. She gasped as Dash's tongue began to tug and pull along her feathers. She began to softly squeak with each ragged breath as Dash continued her methodical preening.

She yelped as Dash's teeth nipped the sensitive flesh of her wing. The brief shock of slight pain stood out against the sea of bliss she was floating in. It sent tingles shooting directly through body and straight between her legs. The slight pain faded under the warmth of her continued dual massage. Another jolt of pleasure/pain shot through her groin as Rainbow gave one of her feathers a tug that was slightly too hard, pulling it slightly too far out of position before smoothing it back in. It was becoming too much. "Please," she whispered between little cries. "Please!"

Dash snorted, withdrawing both hoof and muzzle. A plaintive whine filled the room and Fluttershy was shocked to discover the source was her. "Oh please, Rainbow!" she pled at just below speaking volume.

"Please what?" Dash prompted, her wing folded over to stroke Fluttershy's flank.

Oh no! Was she going to have to beg? "Please... keep going," she tried. "I want... I want..." She couldn't say it. She shuddered; she was so close, even just Dash's wing was almost pushing her over the edge.

"What do you want?" Dash asked as her tongue flicked out to lap over Fluttershy's cutiemark, sending sparkles through her mind and moving her a fraction of an inch closer to climaxing; a fraction she hadn't thought was there. "Just tell me, Fluttershy. Just what do you want the most awesome pegasus in Ponyville to do?"

"I want you– I want you to–" Her voice trembled along with her nearly overstimulated body.

"Yes?" Dash blew on her sex, stealing her breath for a moment.

"LOVE ME!" she cried.

True to her reputation as the fastest, no sooner were the words out of her mouth than Dash's tongue lashed out and struck her stiff clit and then buried itself deep within her folds. Fluttershy hollered into the floor as her body spasmed, drenching Dash's chin in her scent as she came. The tongue that had so thoroughly explored her mouth now pressed against her convulsing walls, stimulating her even as she road her orgasm.

Her body flushed with heat as she finally came down form her high. When Dash removed her muzzle from between her haunches, she collapsed fully on the floor. The mare immediately began to preen her other wing. With her tension released and without the hoof stroking her marehood, it relaxed didn't send waves of sexual pleasure tingling into her haunches. Instead, she felt safe and protected, and wanted. She closed her eyes as Dash's expert mouth groomed her.

After a long moment she opened her eyes again. Dash was sitting next her a wing draped over her back. The steady pressure against her side let her know Dash was asleep. Asleep and cuddling with her.

A glint of silver just in front of her nose caught her eye. She slowly extends a leg towards the picture frame and tilted it up. She didn't know what she expected to find, but it certainly wasn't a picture of her with fogged goggles and a determined glare on her face, flying through the heart of a tornado.

Next to her Dash mumbled. "Knew you could do it...Sexy...'Shy."