Blowjob Cafe

Dash's wasn't very enthusiastic when she asked you to get out your dick, but you do "whip it out" with plenty of enthusiasm for the both of you. You know that, regardless of what expression she might be wearing on her lips, they'll feel incredible wrapped around your cock, and you soon have your pants and underwear down, and your semi-erect member shown off to the rainbow-haired girl.

"Alright, let's get this over with. Feel free to, y'know, eat or whatever."

The sight of your manhood hasn't changed her obvious indifference. Nevertheless, she does get down on her knees, moving under the table and into position. You can't help but tense up, having such a pretty girl in such close proximity to your dick, and especially considering the sour (but strangely cute!) look on her face. You stare in awe, watching as she looks up at you, rolls her eyes once more, and then with no further warning or fanfare leans forward and immediately begins sucking keenly on the head of your cock.

"Unngh!"

It feels incredible, as good as you ever could have imagined a Rainbow Dash blowjob feeling like. For the first thirty seconds you completely forget about any apparent grumpiness or disinterest coming from the petite girl going down on you, lost utterly to every little suckle her mouth deigns to give you, and between them the giddy anticipation for the next. Suddenly her tongue flicks out, catching a particularly sensitive spot on your glans, and you give out another low groan of ecstasy. That prompts her to suddenly pull her mouth from your cock altogether.

"Could you can it with all the noise?"
"Oh, uhh, sorry."

It seems a little unfair that you visit a blowjob cafe and are getting punished for doing no more than enjoying what you paid for, but Rainbow Dash's mouth is so amazing that you're not about to start an argument with her. Especially when she promptly resumes sucking you off, still using the same casual pace and attitude, but nevertheless making you feel like you're in heaven. She really is good at this, and that's what you tell her.

"You give a, ngh... mean blowjob."
"Mmhm."

You can hear a sliver of pride in her muffled response. Oh yeah, this is totally Rainbow Dash. The comment earns you another one of those pinpoint licks, and you clench your teeth to make sure she doesn't have to stop and complain at you again. She doesn't, and you slowly manage to relax into all of the wonderful sensations a little, the tension in your limbs easing as you let yourself get more comfortable in your seat. You watch her, seeing her keep up that grumpy (but adorable!) look even as she switches to deeper bobs of her head, pace slowing down like she's trying not to overwhelm you with the pleasure being introduced to more and more of your rock-hard length.

For someone who'd been talking about just getting this over with, she sure does seem to be drawing this out. You're totally fine with that, though. This is amazing, and right now, you feel like you could spend a whole day just with her under the table. Besides, you've got the tart and drink she brought for you. The former looks good, a rather standard custard tart topped with cinnamon but obviously made by a maid with devotion to her Masters' happiness. Rainbow Dash had picked it up so quickly, it must have already been made by whoever was staffing the kitchen today ー it's definitely hard to imagine that she could have made it. The drink is a bright blue, much like the fur of the pony you have the human equivalent of sucking you off right now. It fizzes away with obvious carbonation, and looks very sweet.

Eat some custard tart
Drink some energy booster