Rainbow Dash’s 10/10 Top Tier Cock
Chapter Six: Big Dick Therapy
-by Drace Domino

“Warm enough for you? I can turn the heat up if you want.”

“No, that’s...that’s okay. Thank you for giving me a ride.” Coco Pommel squirmed in her seat, and did her best to hide the fact that she had been openly crying. She wasn’t the sort of girl that was good at hiding her emotions, however, as evidenced by the two long lines of mascara that were running down her cheeks. Usually, Rainbow Dash only saw that kind of makeup smear after she had finished pulling her cock out of a girl’s throat. “My house isn’t too far, I already walked most of the way.”

“Mind if I ask what happened?” Rainbow Dash lifted a brow as she glanced over, gazing up and down the other girl’s figure. Despite her tears Coco Pommel was dressed as pretty as could be, complete with soft blue leggings that went just above her knees, a frilly eggshell skirt that blended into a pastel vest, and a bright pink ribbon set against her sea-green hair. Dash had to admit that she didn’t know the girl well, but always found her adorable. Even sexy, in a very soft-around-the-edges way. “You look awfully upset.”

“My...my girlfriend broke up with me,” Coco sniffled in response, and slipped a hand into a bejeweled purse hanging from her shoulder by a spaghetti strap. She rummaged around until she found a compact and pulled the car’s visor down to access the mirror - only to be struck by an avalanche of fast food receipts, half-finished homework papers, and a few empty condom wrappers. She went wide-eyed from the sudden flurry of garbage that now sat in her lap, in particular a condom that was still fresh in the wrapper and sitting perfectly atop her open compact. With the color draining from her cheeks and the absolute revelation that her day couldn’t get any worse, Coco Pommel merely gave a deep sigh and slumped her shoulders. “My heart is in shambles. My world filled with rain. All the colors are dull and gray!”

“...oh boy,” Rainbow Dash murmured, and nibbled on her bottom lip. What little she knew about Coco included the fact that she was friends with Rarity, and if there was one thing that was completely undeniable it was that Rarity was a drama queen to the extreme. If it was a character trait that Coco picked up from her, they were looking at some serious waterworks in the car. To help cut those tears off at the pass Rainbow Dash stretched out a hand, plucking the still-wrapped condom from the compact and flicking it to the backseat with all the other garbage. She really needed to clean it out -- she’d stopped even pretending to use condoms months ago! “I don’t know what happened, Coco, but you’re great. You’re, like, the prettiest girl in school.”

Not...technically accurate, but she needed the boost. Comforting distraught lovers was hardly Rainbow Dash’s forte, and it showed. As Coco Pommel did her best to tidy up her cheeks and shove Dash’s garbage off of her lap, the blue-skinned girl kept them on track towards the other girl’s house. She was sure she could make her feel better by the time they arrived, one way or another!

“And you’re really cute, and cute people are always popular,” Dash continued, oblivious to the fact that the last things Coco felt that evening were pretty and cute. “And, uh...you know a lot about, uh...fashion! Yeah! You’re right up there with Rarity as one of the fashion queens of CHS!”

The last thing she expected to hear upon that praise was the girl’s sudden outburst of tears, but it was exactly what she received. Coco Pommel gave a desperate wail upon the mention of the word fashion, closing her compact as tears almost immediately smeared her mascara once more. She was just like Rarity. Crying was an all-or-nothing deal - she either bawled every tear in her body out, or she carried herself with poised dignity. This was clearly the former.

“She said I care too much about fa-fa-faaaaashion!” Coco sobbed, throwing her face into her palms and desperately whimpering once more. “She was so blunt! So heartless! Just because I don’t have the same fondness for rocks that she does! Who likes rocks, anyway?! They’re just rocks! They’re not...they’re not stylish! But noooo, I just had to surprise her by painting Boulder! I thought he looked cute! I should have known better than to try and bring some color to her drab life, I’m...I’m so st-st-stuuuuupid!”

More tears. More wailing. More noise that made Rainbow Dash cringe, not just because of the volume, but because she legitimately felt for the girl. High school dating was hard, and not everyone had the best cock in the world tucked into their pants. And unlike someone like that cocky bitch Sunset Shimmer, it was hard to really take much joy in seeing someone as sweet and soft as Coco sad. At the next intersection Rainbow Dash pulled the car into a parking lot, making a turn towards a familiar destination. As they headed down the street Coco Pommel looked up from her hands with tears still coating her cheeks, sniffling as she did so.

“W...Where are we going?” she asked, somber and quiet. “You missed my turn.”

“Small detour before I drop you off, Coco.” Rainbow Dash flashed the girl a smile, and even gave her a vibrant thumbs-up. “You’re upset, and you need something to cheer you up right away! I’m taking you to Sugarcube Corner!”

“S...Sugarcube Corner?” came the sniffling response, complete with a trembling lower lip. “Her...her sister works ther-”

“I’m taking you to the movies!”

“That was where we had our first dat-”

“I’m taking you to sit quietly and eat pieces of plain sliced bread while we stare at the side of a building!”

“That was her favorite ga-a-a-aaaaaaame!”

“Oh for Pete’s sake!” Rainbow Dash grunted, one hand stuffing down the front of her shorts. “Coco, just look at this!”

The car made a sudden swerve into the nearest parking lot, and Coco Pommel was feeling better already.

***

Rainbow Dash barely had the time to bring the car to a stop before her groans filled the air. Coco Pommel wasn’t just an emotional wreck after her break-up, she was downright hungry for blue dick the second her eyes fell upon it. No sooner had Dash takeen her cock out as a method of making the girl feel better than Coco Pommel was pushing her head into the other girl’s lap, scooping her hands against it and rubbing her face back and forth across that throbbing blue shaft. Once Dash pulled the car to a shady spot alongside a building she finally had the chance to relax, letting the seat lean back and even pushing the steering wheel up to make a little bit more room. Her car was an absolute mess, but there was just enough room for Rainbow Dash to have some fun with whatever lucky girl laid eyes on her prick.

“It’s...it’s so beautiful...so stylish...it’s lacking any visual flaw of any kind!” Coco Pommel exclaimed in delight, and cradled Dash’s sack in a delicate hand. She started to kiss her up and down with soft and tender pecks, starting near the tip of Rainbow Dash’s cock and travelling all the way down across each one of her balls. As Dash gave a groan of pleasure she allowed her fingers to slip into Coco’s hair, taking hold gently but mostly leaving the girl’s actions up to her. “I simply have to show my appreciation for something so splendid! It...it just makes everything bad go away when I look at how glorious it is!”

“Yeah, I get that a lot.” Rainbow Dash shrugged with a grin, and stretched back with a joyful sigh. It had been a damn good day for CHS’ top athlete and best cock holder - she had just finished having fun with Applejack and Rarity and even before their taste had been wiped from her length she had a whole new girl sucking it clean. Coco Pommel was delicately exploring that impressive length for now but Dash could already tell she was getting nastier by the second - those tender and tiny kisses were getting a bit more tongue every time they landed, and soon she was starting feel full-blown licks pass over her blue flesh. When she opened an eye to gaze down at her lap she found Coco Pommel staring right back at her, but with her mouth pressed at the spot where Dash’s shaft met her sack, suckling at that particularly sensitive spot. The rainbow-haired girl could only grin all the wider. “You just have all the fun you want, Coco Pommel! Why would you wanna waste your time talking about rocks when you can have something...rock hard?”

Unfortunately, Coco Pommel was far too entranced by the taste of the other girl’s dick to respond to her natural, hilarious wit. Too bad.

As Rainbow Dash leaned back and continued to allow Coco Pommel’s exploration, she finally did a little of her own. She slipped her hand from the girl’s hair and let it slowly move down along her back, travelling all the way to the edges of her short, cute skirt. A few gentle brushes of the girl’s thighs encouraged Coco Pommel to kneel in a slightly wider stance, and soon Dash found her fingers pressing against the other girl’s folds through the thin fabric of her panties. It was immensely warm and already moist to the touch, and Coco Pommel made the sweetest whimper as Dash probed her. Her lips peeled from that thick blue length with ribbons of spit still tethering her tongue to it, and when she finally looked back up along the other girl’s body she wore an intense, almost shameful blush.

“You...you won’t tell anyone about this, will you?” Coco Pommel asked sweetly, even cutely. Her large, expressive eyes offered a series of adorable blinks and her lower lip trembled slightly. It was a hard face to deny, especially when it was clearly so willing to wrap itself around Rainbow Dash’s cock. “Please? I...I don’t want anyone at school to think I’m...I’m a slut…”

“You’re not a slut, Coco.” Rainbow Dash’s free hand moved out to pet her new friend’s hair, just before cupping her cheek. While she offered comforting words she also guided Coco right back to her cock, and with Dash’s gentle prodding the girl slowly pushed her mouth over that thick blue tip and started to glide down atop it. “You just...need a friend. And I won’t tell anyone at all about the fun we’re having. It’ll be our little secret.”

There were plenty of women at CHS that could consider Rainbow Dash their little secret. It was no inch off Dash’s cock if they didn’t want their lustier moments exposed, and Dash had to admit she found it a little exciting. Watching Octavia talk to Sunset Shimmer was always a particular thrill, especially when Dash walked by and she could tell both girls were looking at her. Neither of them would ever tell the other about all the things they had done with CHS’ coolest girl, and yet they couldn’t possibly avoid thinking about the memories of being on their hands and knees as she pumped ounces of awesome into them. Coco Pommel would be yet another secret keeper at CHS, and it made Dash giggle to herself. She didn’t know if there was a record for most girls fucked and sworn to secrecy, but she was absolutely sure she’d win it!

Rainbow Dash took the time to slip her fingers underneath Coco’s panties, and as soon as she did she could feel the girl’s glistening excitement across the tips. With a growing smile she eased her center two fingers against the entrance, testing the waters to see just how tight this cute little thing was. As she pushed forward Coco gave a sudden gasp but only shoved herself back against Dash’s touch, a wide blush lining her cheeks as she dealt with the exciting embarrassment of the moment. By the time Rainbow Dash’s fingers were inside up to the second knuckle, Coco had looked up at her with an adorable, yet increasingly slutty glow.

“Bet you’re excited to get all of this inside of you.” Rainbow Dash smirked, her free hand dropping to the base of her shaft. She idly swung it back and forth and even gently slapped Coco’s cheeks with it, not in a dismissive fashion, but just to remind the girl of its presence. Coco soon stopped the swinging of that member by pushing her cheek to it and holding it there, embracing the other girl’s rod and cuddling with it as she gazed back at her. Coco Pommel was still clearly conflicted and thrown into a losing battle against her greater desires, and Rainbow Dash could practically see the resistance melt from her eyes the longer she fondled and caressed that flawless cock.

“I’m...I’m not sure I’ve ever been this excited,” she whispered in response, a mere second before she was overtaken by another sharp gasp. Rainbow Dash’s fingers weren’t finished inside of her, and the more those slender digits wiggled the more Coco felt her body tighten and pulse with pleasure. Her walls were squeezing Rainbow Dash’s fingers as much as she was able, and to give herself a bit of courage she turned to that perfect prick and gave it a long, slow lick. Once the flavor was settling on her tongue Coco looked right back to Dash, and with a hint of bravery in her voice finally spoke up again. “Can...Can I get on your lap? Will you put it inside of me, please?”

There was always a certain charm for Rainbow Dash in seeing how the various girls reacted to her cock. Girls like Sunset Shimmer were nothing but sharp edges, practically demanding to be fucked so they could have some semblance of control even as they were left wet and helpless. Other girls like Applejack and Rarity handled it more as a casual bond between friends, and just naturally assumed as soon as they saw it that it’d be going inside of them. Coco Pommel was asking, practically begging to be tenderly fucked, and Dash had to admit it was more than just a little endearing. It was too bad for Coco’s old girlfriend - she had no idea the sort of cute, hot young thing she had sent away.

“Yeah, hop on up.” Rainbow Dash beamed, and scooched back in the seat. She wedged her rump as far back as she could manage to ensure that Coco had enough room, and when the girl started to crawl over she slid her hands underneath the edge of her skirt. “Hold on. Let’s get these out of the way…”

Coco was left blushing as she nodded, allowing Rainbow Dash to hook fingers into her panties and gently pull them down her adorable little legs. Past the blue stockings and past the cute platform heels, only for Dash to see that Coco opted for a pair of pastel pink panties that perfectly matched her feminine qualities. The athlete quirked a brow as she gazed at the undergarment and twirled it on a finger, giving Coco a devious look as her voice filled the car once more.

“These are cute!” she offered. “I need to start sneaking more glances up your skirt the next time we’ve got class together. Wear something really sexy for me when we’re in Home Ec on Thursday!”

She was half-joking, but when Coco Pommel blushed and nodded it was all Rainbow Dash needed to know that she had made yet another constant friend. Just like Octavia and the grumpy Sunset Shimmer, a buddy she could flash her dick to whenever she wanted to have someone wrapped around it. With a grin Dash tossed the panties back into the black hole of her car’s backseat, and finally moved to help Coco down atop her cock. The girl’s stocking-clad knees wedged to the sides of Dash’s lap and the girl’s perfect cock disappeared underneath the hem of Coco’s skirt, slowly rising up to meet that tiny, moist slit hiding underneath. Fucking in a car usually lent itself better to having sex with clothes on, though Dash had to admit...she hadn’t banged any girl wearing an outfit quite as nice as Coco’s in her front seat before.

“That’s it...take it slow. We’ve got plenty of time, and you’ve got plenty of cock to take.” Rainbow Dash delighted in watching Coco Pommel descend upon her lap, and the warmth of the girl’s tiny pussy squeezing around her tip was a perfect match for the joy that came with seeing her face. Coco Pommel was innocent and tender to an extreme, and there she was with dick-flavored spit on her lips and a heavy blush that ran all across her cheeks. When the first inch pushed inside both of them gasped for different reasons - Dash for the glorious promise of a tight teenage pussy to enjoy, and Coco for the realization that Rainbow Dash was even bigger than she looked. As the girl continued to slowly slide down Rainbow Dash leaned back and offered another content sigh, hands moving to Coco’s waist as she helped to pull her into her lap. “Almost there. I bet you’re about halfway.”

She wasn’t. She was barely a quarter of the way. But it wasn’t like Coco was going to stop and check.

“It’s...it’s so big, Rainbow Dash, it’s…” Coco trembled, and at a point still far shy of the halfway mark suddenly tensed up and offered a sharp cry. One of her hands was braced on Dash’s shoulder while the other pressed flat against the window, and the car filled with a squeak of strain as she struggled to catch herself. This was big for her. It was big for anyone; but for Coco it was an impressive testament to the girl’s excitement that she was even trying. “...oh my goodness...so much…”

“Almost there,” Rainbow Dash lied, and pushed at the girl’s hips a little further. As more cock wedged inside Coco once more quivered, but once she indeed did reach the halfway point things started to get a bit easier. The hardest part was over, and now all she had to do was feel what it was like to be packed with dick up to the base of Rainbow Dash’s cock, filled and stretched deep within her to a point she had never played with before. Her old girlfriend had a fondness for toys, but...nothing quite this big! Soon, Coco Pommel’s cute, bare rump landed in Rainbow Dash’s lap and the athlete slipped her hands around her, squeezing each cheek with equal appreciation. With Coco’s skirt hiding just what was going on underneath, Rainbow Dash wiggled her hips from side to side and allowed Coco to feel the full weight of her cock against her walls. When Coco’s whimpering finally subsided Rainbow Dash quirked a brow and smiled, finally whispering to her new friend once she was properly settled. “Congratulations, Coco. You just took the biggest, most awesome dick at school!”

It was an impressive feat, after all! And it was clear to Rainbow Dash that her plan had worked - of the many expressions crossing Coco’s face in that moment, none of them seemed to indicate that she was dwelling on her failed relationship. She wasn’t thinking about her ex-girlfriend at all as she rode on that big blue cock, and her sweet little face didn’t have any room for tears, not when her mouth was open in a wide, gasping moan and her eyes had rolled back in her head. She latched her hands to Rainbow Dash’s shoulders and squeezed the other girl with all her might, whimpering and whining and after a few long moments finally starting to rock her hips forward.

Rainbow Dash was in no rush, and she was more than happy to give Coco all the time she needed. She just kept her hands pressed to the girl’s rump to help her when she started to ride, giving her tiny lifts and then easing her right back down to the base with every bounce. Despite her reputation for a cocky and cock-flashy lover, CHS’ star athlete knew enough to be gentle with the delicate ones. Besides...after Rarity and Applejack had done so much to drain her dick in the past two hours, something slow and sweet was just what she needed. A nice cooldown from the fun of fucking the fashionista and the cowgirl into a state of lust-addled stupor.

She was already thinking to herself that she needed to work “cooldown fucks” into her rotation. It was just like a soccer game -- better stretch before and after or you’ll cramp up!

Before long, Coco Pommel was moving faster, her body finally acclimating to the massive member stretching her pussy. As she swung back and forth she left Rainbow Dash’s cock covered in her glistening nectar, and each time she crashed back into her lap she offered the other girl an intense squeeze around every inch of her rod. It wasn’t long before Coco Pommel pressed her chest against Dash’s own and buried her head against the other girl’s shoulder, squeezing against her as her lower half continued to ride. Rainbow Dash didn’t need to encourage her to go any faster since it seemed like Coco’s own body was sending that message, and so long as Dash’s hands remained at her rump it only seemed like she’d go faster and faster.

Nestled up against Rainbow Dash, Coco could breathe in a smell that she couldn’t quite place, yet knew that it made her all the more excited. The scent of Rarity’s perfume was certainly present, but it was laced with quite a few other aromas that Coco didn’t recognize. She could only imagine just what Rainbow Dash was doing to have such a scent rubbed across her, and even if her brain didn’t quite know what it was, her body certainly did. Her pussy tightened around that throbbing member as she bounced all the more readily atop it, and she took in an even deeper breath. With that aroma soaking into her senses the girl found the strength to slam her hips down even faster than before, despite the strain that Rainbow Dash’s impressive length put upon her.

As the car windows started to fog and the vehicle bounced up and down, it was clear that Dash was indeed helping Coco Pommel forget all about her nasty breakup. It’d probably return to her later that evening but sometimes a small break from the sadness was a welcome distraction. Dash was happy to provide it to someone as cute as Coco, even if she was absolutely sure she’d be exhausted all day tomorrow. Even for CHS’ top cock, this day had been one hell of a marathon. With a soft grunt Rainbow Dash bumped her forehead against Coco’s own and slid her hands away from the girl’s rump, moving them up to her waist where she started to nudge her in the opposite direction. Her voice was low and eager, urging Coco Pommel to pull off a slightly tricky but intensely rewarding trick.

“Spin around, Coco. But don’t get up.” Dash grinned, ready to help her with every motion along the way. “See if you can stay on my dick the entire time.”

Coco Pommel was clearly nervous at the idea, but she had already gone this far. With a timid nod the girl started to do exactly as Rainbow Dash suggested, and she lifted one of her legs up from the knee to begin sweeping around to face the opposite direction. It was a good thing Rainbow Dash was there to help her, one hand holding her waist to keep her balanced and the other scooping underneath her knee, helping to stretch her leg to the side in order to complete the twist. Coco’s lewd groan of pleasure filled the car as she spun around on Dash’s cock, and her hole flexed and spasmed at the rotation going on inside. Halfway through the turn she had to pause long enough to catch her breath, but once she put herself back in motion she finished the entire spin until she was mounting Rainbow Dash in the other direction. With her back falling to Dash’s chest and her hands gripping the steering wheel, the girl gave a triumphant laugh and looked back over her shoulder.

“H-How was that?” She smiled eagerly, those pretty eyes shining with excitement. “Did I do okay?”

“You did great, Coco!” Rainbow Dash was quick with the praise, knowing full-well the girl was in a spot where she needed to hear it. To further reward her she gave Coco a kiss on the back of the neck, and slid one hand around her front to settle her fingers at the girl’s hood. The other arm wrapped all the way around Coco’s waist, and Dash collected the rest of her energy for a hard final push. “Now just hang on and let me do the rest!”

Coco nodded and did exactly as she was told - going white-knuckled around the steering wheel as she braced herself for Rainbow Dash’s furious passions. It was a good thing she did, since the thrusts that started to lunge into her from below were nearly enough to send her spinning from Dash’s lap. Again and again CHS’ star athlete pounded into Coco Pommel from her seat, and the sound of wet, deep contact filled the vehicle along with Coco’s sudden cries of joy. The girl went cross-eyed as Rainbow Dash pounded away, and to make things all the more special she was rapidly twitching her fingers across Coco’s hood, sending even more sparks of joy through the girl’s sensitive, tender folds.

Coco Pommel’s beautiful voice spoke only in screams of glee throughout it all, and it was clear she was getting out a bit of cathartic stress over her breakup. The windows fogged all the further, the car bounced harder and heavier, and the little fashionista even accidentally pounded the horn a few times, ensuring that everyone knew that something very intense was going on inside. The harder Rainbow Dash slammed herself forward the closer and closer Coco Pommel came to her orgasm, and when it finally rocked through her the girl’s voice filled the car with an echoing, shrill noise of delight.

She didn’t scream so much as squealed very, very loudly. So loud that Dash found herself cringing from the calamity even as her own cock started to spasm, and she began to pump her cream into the tight, warm pussy of the rebounding beauty. When she sensed that Coco Pommel’s twitching and spasming would send her flying right off her lap Rainbow Dash shoved the girl down as hard as she could and kept her there the entire time; wrapping her arms around her waist and leaning back as she kept filling her up. Load after load of cum rushed into Coco’s tiny slit, and the sweet young thing was a shivering mess by the time it was all over. Goosebumps riddled her slender body, her stylish clothes were wrinkled and bathed in the scent of sex, and her soft hair had gone frizzy and wild from the force of the fuck.

“W...Whew...that...that was…” She didn’t really have a word for it, and instead moved a hand down to the mess leaking from her slit. Rainbow Dash’s cock was still wedged firmly inside, and she had already started to leak with her cream gently coating the outside of that impressive rod. As she collected some of Dash’s cum over her fingertips, Coco drew them up towards her mouth and gave a soft, experimental lick. As soon as the flavor hit her tongue her eyes practically shined with joy, and Dash could feel that tight little entrance squeeze around her all the harder. “...delicious! Rainbow Dash, do you know how good this tastes?!”

“Heh, so I’ve been told.” The other girl shrugged nonchalantly, and pecked Coco Pommel’s cheek once more. She rocked her hips from side to side to let more of her cum ooze out of the girl’s slit and down over her sensitive rod, and offered her another hug from behind before she continued. “Feeling better, Coco? Not sad anymore, right?”

“Well...a little, I suppose.” The fashionista shrugged a bit, and lowered her gaze to her lap. Fucking Rainbow Dash was certainly fun, but as surprised as the blue-skinned girl would be to hear it, sex with her didn’t immediately solve every problem. Coco’s shoulders rose and fell as she gave a tiny pout, and let her hands drop down to her stocking-clad thighs, straightening them out in idle fashion as she spoke. “I really loved her. I just...I’m scared to be alone now. She was such a good fashion model, she could just sit perfectly still for hours!”

“Well...maybe I can have a word with her,” Rainbow Dash offered, her voice sounding concerned and thoughtful. “Maybe I can talk some sense into her?”

Rainbow Dash gave a confident smile and kissed the back of Coco’s head once more, acknowledging the girl’s tiny nod and nervous, hopeful glance. Perhaps it was possible for Rainbow Dash to bring these two shattered lovers back into one another’s arms?

Or at the very least, it’d give her an excuse to really, really get her rocks off.

End of Chapter 6.

Author's Note

Rainbow Dash, you're so considerate and sweet! And what a lovely dong!

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