D&TB: Crystal Visions

Strange lie back in his long, goose-feather bed. He stretched his arms and legs out, feeling the sting of wear in the muscles of his arms and legs. The cool air running over the exposed skin of his upper body provided some relief to his overworked limbs.

Moving all of that furniture had been a pain in the ass, but the night had been fun. Very fun.

He grinned to himself in the darkness, thinking back to his mid-movie tryst with Rarity. Strange might have started it, but goddamn that was one horny mare. He had come dangerously close to choking her out several times before, but she always came back for more. She seemed to get off on it like nothing else.

Strange scratched at his face yawned deeply. It was time to go to sleep. Twilight would be helping him convince Applejack to let him work at the farm in the morning so he needed to be well-rested.

He closed his eyes and rested his hands over his chest. Strange listened to the sounds coming from outside his room. Heavy rain continued to pelt against his window. The wind was blowing through the branches outside. Somebody with four legs was walking around upstairs, being very careful to make as little noise as possible. The sound of their footsteps traveled towards the central staircase, growing closer to his room.

Strange opened his eyes. Was Rarity seriously coming to see him? Her lust was getting as bad as it had been during her estrus.

Still, he was definitely up for another round. As the footsteps grew closer to his door, Strange lie back in his bed with his eyes closed and began to breathe like he was asleep.

The door to his room slowly creaked open. Strange opened his eyes slightly and peered into the darkness in the doorway. He could make out the shape of a mare standing in the hall. He closed his eyes again, holding back a smile.

The mare closed the door back and tiptoed over to the side of his bed. Strange could feel her warm breath blowing across his bare chest.

A small hoof began to trace the contours of his chest and abs. He had to restrain himself from laughing at the ticklish sensation. The mare's breathing started growing hotter and heavier.

Strange suddenly reached out and wrapped his arm around the mare's barrel, causing her to yelp. He twisted his body over and pulled her into the bed, positioning himself on top of her with his hands on either side of her head.

He leaned down and whispered into her twitching ear. "Can I help you with something?"

The mare responded by promptly bucking him in his groin. The air was knocked from his lungs and he rolled onto his side, clutching his gonads with his hands.

She jumped off the bed and ran back towards the door. Strange zipped in front of her, forgetting to hold himself back. The mare bumped into him and recoiled, backing up into the stream of moonlight coming from the room's single window. The light revealed a tangle of multi-colored hair.

"What the fuck!? Rainbow, is that you?"

Strange turned back towards the door and flipped on the room light. He turned back and saw Rainbow Dash baring her teeth at him with tears in her eyes. She was positioned with her head near the ground and her wings splayed out like she was ready to attack.

He held his hands out in front of him. "Whoa there, Rainbow. What's going on?"

"You tell me, asswipe! You attacked me, first!"

"Attack you!?", he replied, indignant. "I wasn't attacking you, I was..." Strange averted his eyes and sighed. "I thought you were somebody else."

"What!? Why would anyone come here?" Rainbow's voice was becoming increasingly shrill.

Strange looked at her, incredulous. "Why did you?"

Her eyes widened and her face turned red. She straightened up and turned away from him.

Strange cocked his head, and slowly approached her. He crouched down and asked her again.

"Why did you come here?"

Rainbow cursed under her breath and turned to face him.

"I...wanted to look at your muscles."

His eyes widened. "My muscles?"

She nodded her head in shame. Strange thought to himself. She had snuck into his room in the dead of night so that she could... do what, exactly?

"Why?"

Rainbow's head sunk further. "Cause they're...you know..."

She rubbed her elbow with a forehoof before suddenly looking up at him. "I-I was just curious. I'm an athlete myself so I just wanted to compare!"

Strange nodded in understanding. "Do you want to touch them?"

Rainbow Dash's eyes went wide. "What?"

Strange stood up and walked over the side of his bed. He took a seat and patted the spot next to him.

She slowly stood up and stood where she was. Rainbow bit her lip and glanced towards the door, still unsure.

"Rainbow."

He called her attention, and she looked back at him.

"Come here."

She slowly trotted over to the bed, pulling herself up beside him. Strange leaned back and propped himself up with his arms.

"Go ahead."

Rainbow reached out a tentative hoof, transfixed on his lower torso. She traced the edges of his solid abs, traveling up towards his chest. Strange could feel her breath getting hotter and hotter, like when she'd first come in.

She pressed against his pecs with the flat of her hoof and let out a little gasp. A wet sound caused Strange looked over at her other forehoof. She was pressing beneath her back legs and was mirroring the movement of the hoof tracing his chest with her hips.

Rainbow traced the muscles on his torso, working her way to his sides and following them down below his waistband. She looked up at him, almost asking permission.

Strange stood up and pulled his pants completely off. His erection, throbbing slightly with each heartbeat. He sat back down with his bare thighs rubbing against Rainbow's.

She stared at his shaft, looking slightly worried. Rainbow turned back to him. "I don't—"

"Shh." Strange put his index finger up to Rainbow's mouth. "You're just curious, aren't you? This is just you satisfying your curiosity. Nothing wrong with that." He took her hoof in his hand and placed it in the center of his abs. "Right?"

Rainbow swallowed loudly, her eyes wider than ever. "R-right."

She continued tracing along the ridges of his impossibly chiseled body. Tracing down from his abs, she followed the striation of the muscles in his thigh down to his knee and back up to his waist. She had started to grind her other hoof hard against her marehood.

Strange reached out with his hand and began pressing his fingers into her shoulders. She looked back to look at him.

"Wh-what are you doing?"

"I'm just..." Strange curled his fingers around her arm and squeezed her bicep lightly, causing her to gasp. "...satisfying my curiosity."

He trailed his fingers back up her arm and onto her chest, feeling the corded muscle under her fur.

"Wow, you really are an athlete." He rubbed hard into her shoulders, feeling the powerful muscles in her back.

Rainbow let out a small moan in response. "Y-yeah. I'm kind of a gym rat."

"Hmm." Strange dug his thumb into the muscles along her spine, rubbing hard at the tendons connecting her fully extended wings to her back.

Her back arched and she cried out before muffling her mouth with a hoof. She turned back to face him, her face a light red.

"Did that feel good?"

She nodded.

"Good."

He continued rubbing her back, wordlessly. Rainbow would occasionally let out a low moan but was otherwise focused on feeling the powerful muscles in Strange's legs and torso.

Over time, she leaned further and further into him. She was breathing hot, humid air directly onto his chest. She pressed her face up against him, slowly rubbing her cheek along the bottom edge of his pectoral. Saliva trailed out of her mouth, lightly coating his skin as she rubbed back and forth.

Her other hoof had started to grind hard into her groin, causing her body to jostle against his. Strange trailed his hand down her back and wrapped around to her front, squeezing her upper thigh between his fingers. He moved his hand behind her haunches and pulled her into his lap, his cock pressing against the outer edge of her thigh.

Rainbow's face took on a pained expression as she stroked herself furiously. Drool trailed from her mouth down into his torso, and fluids from her groin soaked his thigh. They had both started to sweat, and their body heat filled the room.

Strange put one hand on her back and started massaging her taut musculature. Her eyes fluttered half-shut as she moaned loudly into his chest. He wedged his other hand into her groin, taking the job she'd been doing with her soaked hoof. He fingered her hard with long and fast strokes, extending his pinky finger to trace the outside edge of her throbbing clit.

Rainbow wrapped both of her forehooves around his torso and pulled herself tighter against his chest. She started gasping hard, and her hips bucked against his hand. Fluid sprayed out from her marehood, soaking his wrist in her juices as he continued rubbing her clitoris. Strange pushed his fingers hard into the muscles between her wings, causing them to extend almost painfully. Rainbow went limp against his chest, and her eyes rolled into the back of her head.

After several seconds, she seemed to regain control of her body. She looked up at him with drool streaming the corners of her mouth, her legs still twitching against his.

She smiled at him, out of breath. "Curiosity...fulfilled."

Strange looked down at her and nodded towards his cock. "Mine's not."

He reached out with the hand he'd used to finger Rainbow and began stroking his cock, lubricating it with the cum she'd left all over his palm. She looked back from his cock and up at him, looking worried.

"But Strange, I can't—"

"Yes you can, Rainbow." Strange lifted her thigh over his cock, turning her to straddle it properly. He took her hooves in his hands and held them against the sides of his shaft.

He looked down at her face. Her eyes were focused on the precum leaking out of his swollen head, and her breathing was starting to get a little heavier.

He bent his head down and whispered into her ear. "I know you're curious."

Rainbow gulped and blinked hard. She leaned forward and started moving her forehooves in sync along the length of his shaft. Her hooves were surprisingly smooth, and the hard stimulation was bringing him closer to the edge.

Strange ran his hands through the mane on her head and stroked her ears between his fingers. "That's good, Rainbow."

His legs trembled as he approached his climax. Strange pressed his palm against the top of her head and leaned back onto his other arm.

Her hot breath ran over his sensitive member. She opened her mouth and poured drool down onto her hooves, which had begun moving faster and faster.

The smell of his cum filled her nose, and she drifted closer to his head. With quick strokes, Rainbow lapped up the leaking precum with her rough pink tongue.

Finally, Strange let out a deep groan. His cum shot up into Rainbow's face, soaking her prismatic mane with the sticky substance.

Strange watched her take a tentative lick of the seed covering her hoof. She turned back to face him.

"It's not half bad."

Strange laughed. "Hell yeah, it's good for you too. Especially after a workout like that."

Rainbow continued to clean herself off with her tongue. Strange ran his hand over the tip of her ear, gathering cum on the tip of his thumb. He pushed the finger into her mouth and smeared his seed across her wet tongue. She looked up at him with her mouth slightly open, drooling on the finger stroking the inside of her mouth.

Strange pulled his hand back, now free of semen, and tasted the saliva on his finger. He looked down at Rainbow, who was staring at him from her position on his lap.

He gave her a wide smile. "What? I was just curious."