The Rainbow Fire: Spitdash Oneshots

Rainbow Dash stood out on the fresh grass of the Wonderbolt field as she stretched out her wings, waiting for the other 'bolts to come outside of the locker room.

A few of the Wonderbolts were already outside chatting, but most of the ponies still weren't out yet. The worst thing being that they couldn't really even get started until Spitfire was outside.

Knowing where she would probably be, the rainbow maned mare walked through the building until coming across a familiar office door. She knocked, though she probably didn't have too. There probably wasn't anything she hadn't seen before.

Upon entering, she was suprised to see everypony that she was waiting for. Spitfire, Soarin, Fleetfoot, and Surprise were all surrounding Spitfire's desk, very focused on a seemingly intense game of Ponopoly.

"Ha! Las Pegasus! You owe me 500 bits!" Fleetfoot says in an excited cheer.

"No fair." Soarin pouted. "You're only winning cause you got to use Filthy Rich as your player!"

"Uh, guys?" Rainbow asks, confusion spread across her face. "Watcha' doin'?"

Everyone seemed to jump a bit as their focus was broken, their eyes turning to Dash.

"Oh, hey Rainbow! You here to watch me kick these feather-brain's flanks?" Spitfire said with a smirk as the pther players rolled their eyes.

"Actually, I came to see why you guys weren't outside for practice yet." The cyan mare said as she walked behind Spitfire to rest her head on the flame headed mares shoulder.

"Huh? But practice doesn't start until 12." Suprise said as she searched for a clock.

"It's 12:10." Rainbow said with a sigh nuzzling into Spitfire's fiery mane as she got comfortable on her shoulder.

Spitfire groaned as she sunk further into her chair. "Five more minutes. I want to finish this game."

"But Spitfire," The cyan mare wined. " I'm bored. Pleeease. I want to practice."

"You probably couldn't go a day without begging me for something." The flame headed mare mumbled with a sigh as she began putting away the pieces to the board game on the table.

"Oh yeah?" Rainbow challenged. "I bet that I can go the rest of the day without begging for anything."

"Oh please. Don't say you wouldn't beg for this." Soarin commented, gesturing to Spitfire's perfectly toned body.

"Seriously. If I win, then I get to be captain for a week. If I loose, I'll do whatever you guys come up with." Rainbow stated confidently as she got off of Spitfire to lean against the wall near the door. "And I know I'm going to win. This bet is going to be easy."

"You sure 'bout that, Dash." Spitfire asked huskily with a smirk, making even Fleetfoot and Suprises hair stand. Soarin just swallowed a lump in his thoat as they all turned their eyes to Spitfire.

Rainbow was admittedly quite turned on by Spitfire's antics, but easily kept her composure being used to her usually hidden sexy demeanor.

Rainbow Dash rolled her eyes at her friends unbelieving stares as she coughed to get their attention. "Come on guys, we should probably start practice." She said with a sigh as she began to fly out the door.

Spitfire let out a huff after failing her attempt to make her marefriend loose the bet; But she wasn't done yet.

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"Wonderbolts!" Spitfire called out after a blow of her whistle.

"Yes ma'am!" She heard them call out in unison.

"Since most of our routine is near perfect, I will let one of you lead some condition training today since I have some paper work to finish up for the upcoming show." Spitfire said in a military worthy voice as everyone stood to her attention. Seeing Rainbow with hopeful look after the mention of some one leading the group, an idea formed in her head.

"Soarin, you will be leading the drills today." Spitfire said nonchalantly as she met the rainbow mares eyes with a smirk.

"But Spitfire..." Rainbow trailed of with a wine in her tone.

"But what, Dash?" Spitfire asked, her smirk growing.

"Nevermind." Rainbow mumbled as she flew away, not even trying to hide the obvious frustration in her face.

Spitfire frowned at another failed attempt to win the bet. Still, she had a few more tricks up her sleeve.

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Rainbow Dash walked into Spitfire's office to see her marefriend sitting on a couch absorbed into some paper work. The cyan mare trotted to the couch and snuggled into Spirfire in attempt to gain her attention. When that didn't work, she blew a gust of air towards the flame headed mare. Spitfire's ear twitched, and her face turned to see Dash's.

"Oh, hey Rainbow." She Spitfire with a warm smile. "You guys finished already?"

"Yup." The cyan mare replied, sinking into the couch as she closed her eyes. "We have an hour or so until lunch to hang out."

"Hmm. Is that so." Spitfire replied seemingly in deep thought. Suddenly, she froze, having an idea.

In the blink of an eye, Spitfire had Rainbow pinned to the couch. With a seductive grin, she hovered over her marefriend and drew in close.

"So, Dash." she purred, "What do you want you want to do with our spare time?" Spitfire whispered as she began to lick and nibble the rainbow headed mares ear. Dash began to breathe heavy, her defenses getting weaker and weaker.

"I won't say it." The cyan mare resisted, fully knowing that she would likely give in soon.

Spitfire then moved to straddle Rainbow's waist as she started to grind on her crotch. The licking and nibbling continued as she moved her hooves to massage Dash's wings. The cyan mare's wings quickly spring out as she began to moan.

"Please." Rainbow mumbled followed by a wimper as she felt her arousal grow to a point nearly unbearble.

"Please what?" Spitfire asked mockingly.

"I BEG YOU, PLEASE FUCK ME!" Dash yelled, the desire destroying her last remains of coherent thinking.

Spitfire smirked as she began to kiss down Rainbow's soft cyan fur. She adjusted herself so her face was near the entrance of the rainbow maned mare's glistening pussy.

"As you wish." The flame headed mare said before burrying her head between the cyan mares legs.

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Rainbow Dash and Spitfire walked together to the mess hall and sat at a table with Soarin, Fleetfoot, and Suprise. They noticed Rainbow's half-defeated and half-satisfied expression. Spitfire had an amused smile as she watched her marefriend poop onto the chair and bang her forehead on the table.

"What's up with her?" Soarin asked with a confused expression on his face.

"She lost the bet." Spitfire said with a smirk as she slid into her seat at the table.

"So what are you going to make her do?" Suprise asked, chucking at Rainbow's actions.

"You'll see." Spitfire said with a wink, her smirk only growing.