Chapters Rainbow Dash walked up the stone path to Fluttershy’s home. It was a rather damp evening, and a chill ran through her shoulders. She shivered and pulled her hoodie a little tighter, thanking whomever she could think of that she was the only one there. If her friends saw her quivering like a frightened kid in the cold, she could lose every bit of moxie that she had built up. Her reputation as being fearless and bold in the face of harsh conditions would be tarnished forever at the best, or completely destroyed at the worst.
Fluttershy had made it plain to Dash that she would be the only one over that evening, and that she would be spending the night. None of their friends would be joining them, because this was a special occasion. It was Fluttershy’s 18th birthday and, while the party they had thrown the night before had been a lot of fun for all involved, the kind girl wanted to have a special evening with her best friend. Dash had been very touched at the personal invitation, and had heartily accepted. She blushed as she thought of the deep crush she harbored on Fluttershy, and she hoped that tonight might be the night that her lustful ambitions would be fulfilled.
She got to the end of the path and knocked on the door. “Fluttershy?” She called, “I’m here!”
The locks on the door were undone, and Fluttershy swung it open. She smiled at her friend, and grasped her in a hug. “Hi, Dash!” She said happily, “it’s wonderful to see you! I’m so glad you could make it!”
“Hey, I wouldn’t have missed this for the world,” Dash said as she desperately attempted to hide her face. It was somewhere in between crimson and bright red, but thankfully, Fluttershy didn’t seem to notice. She rather adorably ushered Dash inside, and the two girls took their places on her couch. “So,” Fluttershy asked, “what do you wanna do?”
The question took Dash by surprise. It was Fluttershy’s birthday, so she had planned on doing whatever her friend wanted. Traditionally, that was how these occasions played out. But the smile on Fluttershy’s face, and her kind offer to put her friend ahead of herself, told Dash all she needed to know. So, she smiled and kicked back a bit. “Oh, I don’t know,” she said, “what do you wanna do? I mean, it is your birthday.”
“Oh, yes, I know,” Fluttershy said softly, “but I like to have my guests choose the activities, even when it is my birthday.”
Dash realized with a start that now was her opportunity to acquire what she had wanted from Fluttershy for quite some time: love. She could suggest something sexual. It would intensely satisfy her cravings. But then, she decided against it. She wanted her first time with Fluttershy to be memorable, assuming the yellow girl agreed to do such a thing. She certainly did not wish to force her into it.
“So…” Fluttershy asked again, “…what do you wanna do?”
“I’ve got it!” Dash suddenly said, standing upright, “let’s play Go Fish!”
“Go Fish?” Fluttershy asked in surprise. While she thoroughly enjoyed the card game, she remembered that it wasn’t exactly Dash’s favorite. The athlete would complain at every turn, referring to the game as “boring as hell” and “dopey as fuck.” Fluttershy loved Rainbow Dash like a sister, but her profane complaints wore on her nerves, and she had to force herself to remain kind and calm. So, to say that the pretty, blue eyed naturalist was shocked at the suggestion would contend for the greatest understatement of all time.
“Yeah!” Dash said in excitement, “that is…unless…you don’t want to.”
“Oh, no! Go Fish is fine!” Fluttershy said, “I’m just a little surprised at your eagerness.”
“Well, I’ve learned to appreciate the game when it’s played in a certain way. Come on! I’ll show you!”
With that, the two girls went up to Fluttershy’s room. Her parents were away for the week, and her brother had finally managed to find his own place. So the two of them were thoroughly alone in the home. Dash was excited by the circumstances, because it would allow her to get Fluttershy in the mood. The tactics might be a bit underhanded, she said, after all, Go Fish is a favorite of hers. But, when I think of her…I just…OH! She felt her private area go wet at the very thought of moving her hands over Fluttershy’s beautiful body.
“Um…Dash? You okay?”
“Yeah!” Dash said nervously, and then chuckled.
“Good,” Fluttershy said, “because I found the cards. Now, then. What’s so special about the way you play?”
Dash’s mouth went dry for a moment, and she began trembling. The sexual exploits she had dreamed of engaging in with Fluttershy all rushed into her head. She wondered what Fluttershy’s underwear looked like, and what would happen if she got to touch her bare breasts. Her mouth quivered as she imagined a naked Fluttershy standing before her, batting her beautiful blue eyes. She fantasized about her best friend in bed, rolling around under the covers. But then, she mentally smacked herself. Patience, Dash! Patience! You’ll get her clothes off in time…
“Well,” she said as she recomposed herself, “see, the way we play in the girls’ locker room, is that the loser…is the first girl who’s…naked.”
Fluttershy gasped. “This is a stripping version?!”
“Well…er…yeah,” Dash said, “but, we don’t have to do it if you don’t want to. I wanna make that perfectly clear.”
Fluttershy blushed a bit, but then smiled. “No,” she said, “we need to. You’re my guest, and I told you we’d do whatever you’d like. You picked this, and I must go along with it. It would violate my principles of courtesy and kindness to do otherwise.”
“Uh…Flutter…you do realize there’s such a thing as being too kind, right?”
Fluttershy shook her head. “I don’t think so. Someone can never be 'too kind.' I live for kindness, and I live for my friends. Besides, we're both girls. We have the same body parts. It's just that one of us will be...clothed at the end. Now, come on! Let's play!"
“Alright,” Dash said, “let’s do it…”
Fluttershy pulled out a deck of cards and began to shuffle them. Throughout her task, she couldn’t help but feel Dash’s eyes on her. They were burning her, and she knew it. Their white hot flames scoured their way up and down her body, touching every curve and admiring every feature. She felt like Dash was mentally undressing her, and she knew that the athlete couldn’t wait to get her naked. I know what lies in that disturbing diary you keep, she silently told Dash, I know how many times you’ve fantasized about being my dominatrix. I know how you have endless piles of fetishes when it comes to me…but you always put up a very straight façade in front of the others. You don’t want them to know the truth…but perhaps, this little game of Go Fish will allow me to get closer.
“Hurry up!” Dash said impatiently, shaking her leg.
“Oh…um…alright,” Fluttershy said, continuing her routine of niceness and kindness. She felt almost like a secret agent, sneaking around in the dark in order to find out more. She realized that the undressing of Dash was almost like a spiritual unveiling. Once she was out of her clothes, she might be willing to yield more of what had only been rumored around their school.
“Okay,” Dash said once the shuffling was complete, “the rules of Strip Go Fish are simple: you lose a hand, you take something off. But when it comes to your shoes and socks, they both have to go at the same time. We don’t play to a certain set count. We play by clothes removed. So, as I said before, the winner is the one who remains dressed the longest. Okay?”
“Um…okay,” Fluttershy said nervously, even though deep down, she was itching to continue.
“Let’s begin, then,” Dash said.
The athlete drew five cards, and her friend followed suit. Their hearts both pounded as they each got a little closer to realizing just what they wanted out of the evening. Dash wanted Fluttershy, nude and obedient. Fluttershy wanted answers out of her best friend. This rather immature card game would become a catalyst for both of their desires, and little did they know it, but it would funnel passion into both of them that they had never known before.
It began simply, with Dash and Fluttershy each asking for a card, and each receiving one. Tied at one set apiece, and with no stripping being done, Dash decided to up the ante a bit. She asked for a three to match the one she had, thinking that Fluttershy would definitely hold such an easy card. But the yellow nature lover simply smirked and said, “Go Fish.” Dash groaned and picked up another card, finding it to be a three. She smiled at the match, but knew that the rules still obligated her to remove an article of clothing.
“Alright, what should I take off first?” She asked.
“Oh…I get to choose?”
“Yeah,” Dash said, “the winner of the hand gets to pick what’s stripped. Now, what do you wanna see first?”
She put on her sexiest face, even though internally she was screaming in anger. She wanted to strip Fluttershy, not the other way around. She figured that, once Fluttershy was naked, she’d take her own clothes off and they’d go to bed together. But it seemed that the hand of fate had played its own cards, and they were against her. So, she simply threw up an alluring façade and watched as Fluttershy wrung her hands through. She noticed that her friend seemed to be at an impasse within herself, so she made a suggestion. “We always strip from the bottom up in the locker room, and we save the panties for last, so…”
“Don’t rush me, Rainbow Dash,” Fluttershy said kindly, but firmly, “I’ve never watched another girl strip before. I guess…take your…shoes off?”
“Is that a question, or a decision?”
Fluttershy shook her head and cleared her mind. “No, no. That’s my decision. Take those shoes off.”
Dash rolled her eyes, hoping for something a little different from the typical locker room play, but removed her rainbow colored sneakers. Her socks were white with small red stripes over the toes. Fluttershy had never asked someone to take an article of clothing off before, and she actually enjoyed the small adrenaline rush that accompanied it.
“A quick question before we go on,” Dash suddenly said.
“What is it?”
Dash pointed to the turquoise colored dress Fluttershy was wearing. “I know that’s what you always wear to school, but I’ve never been able to figure out if it’s a top and a skirt, or just a straight up dress. I need to know, because if it’s a dress, then that puts me at an unfair advantage. I could strip you with one hand, but it would take you two, because I’m wearing more.”
“Oh, don’t worry,” Fluttershy said, waving her hand, “it’s a two-piece outfit.”
Dash sighed in relief. Nobody’s gonna call me a cheater, she thought as they went back to their game. The next three hands were all uneventful, with each girl finding cards that matched. Their hearts continued to race as they knew that, with each passing second, they teetered on the brink of nudity. Dash didn’t mind it as much as Fluttershy did, because she was constantly in the locker room. She saw the nude female form all the time. But Fluttershy’s only exposure was to her own body, and the experience of asking someone to strip threatened to break through her nice façade. Hold it together, Fluttershy! She growled at herself, soon, you’ll have the answers you seek.
“Do you have any…fives?” Fluttershy asked.
Dash smirked and proudly told Fluttershy to fish for a card. The yellow girl smiled and blushed, but picked another card and then asked Dash what she should remove. The athlete went for it and told her to take her top off. Fluttershy squeaked a bit and her blush deepened, but she bravely stood up and began to remove the article. “Uh-uh-uh,” Dash said, “slowly. I wanna enjoy this.”
So Fluttershy very gently removed an arm. Her heart raced as she looked down to where Dash was busily moving her fingers over her private area. She knew that Dash was incredibly turned on by this, and she felt her façade begin weakening. She wanted her friend to give some big, grandiose defiance of the rumors that were being spread, but with every passing second, the stories gained validity. As she removed her other arm, she saw Dash begin emitting soft moans of delight. She’s really enjoying this! Fluttershy thought, well, then…I’ll help her enjoy it.
Fluttershy slowly pulled her top over her head, and stood there in a bright red bra. She smiled and sat back down. “You like what you see?” She crooned, narrowing her blue eyes to slits.
Dash was taken aback by this sudden show of sexuality, but went with it. She even dared to bend forward and kiss Fluttershy’s cheek. “Oh, yeah,” she said, “I love it…but I wanna see more.”
“Then you’ll have to beat me…” Fluttershy sang out.
The two girls picked up their cards, and the next few hands were furious. Each girl was giving in to their inner lust and love for each other. With every passing second, Dash felt her pulse quicken and her reproductive organs begin to prepare for the inevitable. She knew that she and Fluttershy were going to have sex before the evening was over, no matter what came. With every losing hand, she came closer and closer to her goal. She had never wanted to lose so badly, because she knew that the reward would be amazing.
Soon, both girls were topless. Dash was wearing a black sports bra, and Fluttershy wasn’t surprised. She is an athlete, after all, the yellow girl thought. Now, it became a question of who got to show off their panties first. Each girl secretly hoped it was them, but externally put on a front of toughness. “You’ll never get me to take these pants off!” Dash proclaimed loudly, “I’ve got a hand that’s harder than steel!”
“Got any fives?”
“Ugh…yes,” Dash said, as she handed Fluttershy the requested card. After Fluttershy made the match, Dash asked her for a two. Fluttershy smirked and told Dash to fish. “While you’re fishing, you might as well take those pants off. I don’t think they’re waterproof,” the yellow girl said, winking at Dash.
Dash jumped for joy on the inside, but outside, she groaned and stood. “Alright, fine,” she said.
“Make sure you do it slowly and sensually,” Fluttershy commanded.
Dash enjoyed it when Fluttershy took control of things, so she wiggled her hips and drew Fluttershy in. She slowly pulled her pants to the ground, revealing a pair of bright blue panties. They had yellow stripes running around them, and Fluttershy reveled in just how cute they were. She never told anyone, but she had a fetish for women’s underwear, and she often found herself privately masturbating to certain websites. Oh, but it doesn’t beat this, she told herself, my Dash, in her underwear…right in front of me! Oh, this is too good to be true! She had forgotten all about trying to find answers, and had fallen into the mindset of sexual conquest.
“Alright,” Dash said as she sat back down, giving Fluttershy an excellent view, “it’s time for me to see your panties. Remember, next time I lose a hand, you have to ask me for my bra. The panties are last.”
“Okay,” Fluttershy said as her heart raced. “Got any threes?”
Fluttershy shook her head in frustration, and Dash’s heart leapt again. “Go Fish, and take that skirt off!” She proudly said. Fluttershy acquiesced to the order, and stood. She gently undid her skirt and let it light on the floor below. Dash noted that her panties matched her bra, only they were rather small. In fact, they didn’t do much to cover anything, and Dash swore that Fluttershy’s private jewel was peeking out at her. This…is…fucking…AMAZING! Dash thought.
The underwear clad girls played a couple more hands before Dash was finally brought down again. She stood and unhooked her bra, revealing two very beautiful breasts. They were just the right size, and they spoke to Dash’s litheness and athleticism. “Is there any part of you that isn’t built for sports?” Fluttershy asked.
“I don’t think so,” Dash said as she sat back down, “I guess nature agrees with my hobby.”
Two hands later, Dash lost again, and this time, she lost the whole game. But she didn’t care. She was finally going to reveal her entire naked body to the girl she had secretly loved for so long. Passion flooded her veins as she pulled her panties off and tossed them away. She stood with her legs spread, wanting Fluttershy to get as amazing a view as she could.
“I guess I won the game,” Fluttershy said, staring at Dash’s vagina, “and…a whole hell of a lot more.”
“Oh, you know it!” Dash said, “now, if you’ll come with me, I’ll show you what happens to the loser of Strip Go Fish. You, my little butterfly, get me as a trophy for the night. Come on!"
Fluttershy daintily removed the rest of her clothing and sneered at Dash. The two girls proceeded to attack each other, releasing all of the pent up emotions and frustrations they had been feeling. Their kiss was rough and filled to the brim with passion and lust. They violently tousled each other’s hair, and at times, they even tried to pull it out. “Mm…you’re such a bitch, Fluttershy!” Dash insulted sexily as they broke apart, “but you’re my bitch, so that makes everything okay.”
“Mm-mm, not tonight, Dashie,” Fluttershy growled, “tonight…you’re my bitch!”
With that, Fluttershy took absolute control of the situation. She overpowered Rainbow Dash, much to the other girl’s pleasant surprise, and tossed her onto the bed. She got on top of her and their mouths met in another terrifically extreme display of emotion. Their nude bodies ground together, their breasts and thighs meeting in an absolutely perfect fashion. Skin touched skin, and the girls felt their own softness begin to overwhelm them. Rainbow Dash felt like she could be happy if her Fluttershy would dominate her forever.
“You want more?” Fluttershy asked as she broke the kiss.
When Dash nodded in excitement, Fluttershy’s sneer became even deeper and she got up and walked to her closet. She bent over so Dash could get a wonderful view of her most delicate body parts, and she picked up three toys, a strap-on, and some rope. Dash’s mouth fell to her bare chest as she realized that Fluttershy was going to tie her up. Her mind, on the other hand, did flips of delight. Show me everything you’ve got, baby! She cried internally, I want you to make me cum so hard…!
“I want to know if you’re okay with everything,” Fluttershy said.
“Trust me, I’m more than cool with it. Now, tie me up, you bitch!”
Fluttershy’s sneer returned and she wound the rope around Dash’s wrists, affixing her to the bedposts. Dash smiled as she felt the ropes tighten, burning her skin as they did so. She loved the pain, and begged Fluttershy to smack her. The yellow girl lost all sense of kindness and compassion in the heat of their love, and she gladly acquiesced to Dash’s need. She slapped her trophy’s breasts around a bit, and then went below the belt and smacked her vagina. Dash howled with pleasure and pain as she felt Fluttershy’s hand hit its mark over and over again.
Fluttershy then tied Dash’s feet to the bottom posts, and she crawled over the top of her beloved athlete. “Mm…you know something, Dashie?”
“What’s that, Flutter?”
“I’ve always loved you…”
Lust poured forth from Fluttershy’s lips, as she drew their faces closer and closer. The restrained Dash bent her head forward and their mouths met once again, only this time, Fluttershy was completely dominant. Dash submitted obediently, and felt the love of her life begin caressing her tongue. Their bodies intertwined, and Fluttershy humped Dash a little bit. The sporty girl moaned with every small brush of their pussies, and begged for more. But Fluttershy was a merciless mistress and did not allow Dash to experience her fully just yet.
She got up and grabbed one of the rather large toys, along with her own panties. She balled them up and put them in Dash’s mouth. She derived extreme amounts of pleasure from the forceful feeding, and she knew Dash was enjoying every last second that the soft fabric lingered on her tongue. “Mm…taste my underwear, you whore!” She shouted, “taste it, Rainbow Dash! Taste it! I know you love it!”
Dash nodded as she sucked on the panties. She loved Fluttershy, and some twisted part of her mind felt that having the underwear planted firmly in her mouth was an extension of the yellow girl’s affections. They must have been very deeply rooted, for it was not like Fluttershy to show such extreme emotions. But Dash didn’t mind, as long as she got to be in bed with Fluttershy for as long as was physically possible. Her mind was a blur as she attempted to suck off the excess vaginal juices that had leaked out during their lewd card game.
“Mm…you like those panties, don’t you?”
Again, Dash nodded, and Fluttershy removed the underwear. “That’s enough drawer sucking for now,” she cooed, “because it’s time for them to go…somewhere special.”
She took her balled up underwear and gently spread apart Dash’s bottom, revealing a rather glorious asshole. Without saying a word, she pried it open and shoved her underwear deep inside. Dash howled with pleasure as she felt one of her holes fill up, and lightning bolts of adrenaline shot through her mind. “Stuff my ass with your underwear, Mistress Fluttershy!” Dash screamed, “please, give me more!”
“Oh…does my baby girl want more?”
“Yes! Yes, your baby girl wants a lot more! Yes!”
“Alright…”
Fluttershy proceeded to suck and knead on Dash’s breasts, eliciting more screams from her very willing victim. She wanted to cause Dash as much pain and pleasure as possible, because she knew that her friend received copious amounts of sexual satisfaction from such things. She never told anybody, but she had snuck a peek at Dash’s journal once, and had seen various illustrations of perversion. She saw a machine whereby Dash’s body would be stretched to the absolute limit. She saw a male figure relentlessly fucking Dash, until her very vagina bled. Truth be told, she was frightened by all this, but she loved Dash and she kept it secret. She also knew that she would never go to such extreme lengths to please her new girlfriend.
But that didn’t stop her from causing Dash pain, and the blue girl enjoyed every second of it. She loved being tied up and ravaged at the hands of someone she loved so much. She screamed every time Fluttershy twisted her nipple, and then begged for more. So Fluttershy decided to concede this and caused Dash to lactate heavily. She lapped up the sweet milk, and then created a river out of her own breast. “Feed, my precious bitch!” She commanded harshly, and Dash managed to latch on and swallow everything she had to offer.
When this was completed, Fluttershy picked up one of the toys and shoved it into Dash’s mouth. The blue girl obediently sucked on the long shaft, reveling in the feeling of Fluttershy’s strong arms pushing it in and out. What she didn’t realize was that this toy came with fake semen, and Fluttershy could release it at the push of a button. The yellow girl sneered once again and pressed hard, causing a flood of prepared cum to rush into Dash’s mouth and spill over onto her breasts.
“Holy shit, Fluttershy!” Dash said when the toy was removed.
Fluttershy giggled cutely. “Did you like that?”
“Yeah!” Dash said, “but…I think I’d like it even better someplace else.”
Fluttershy’s wicked look returned, and she moved the toy towards Dash’s vagina. The blue girl begged and pleaded with her to go faster, but the yellow girl showed no mercy. She brushed down Dash’s bare stomach, and over her tender pussy lips. Dash couldn’t hold back her squeaks of delight, and Fluttershy decided that she wanted to hear more screaming. So she shoved the entire toy deep into Dash’s pussy, causing a roar that shook the very windows. “THAT’S IT, FLUTTERSHY!” Dash squealed as she felt the huge member cut into her body, “MORE! PLEASE, MORE!”
Fluttershy picked up speed, ramming the cock in and out with reckless abandon. Dash’s screams could be heard all over the house as the work continued. Quicker and quicker Fluttershy went, and she even began masturbating herself in the process. The girls screamed and howled as they each derived their own pleasure from the experience. Soon enough, it was time for Dash to cum, and Fluttershy was going to make her work for it. So, she stopped, leaving her girl blubbering on the bed in front of her.
“More?”
Dash nodded silently.
“Well, then…you’ll have to take this!”
Fluttershy threw the toy away and put on the rather large strap-on. She shoved the fake penis deep into Dash’s mouth, and the blue girl submitted. She felt it going deeper and deeper, until she thought she was going to lose air. She scratched at Fluttershy’s thighs, trying desperately to tell her that she was in real trouble. Thankfully, the nature lover realized just how deep she was, and she backed off. But she didn’t remove it, and Dash lovingly began kissing and sucking on it.
“That’s it, baby girl,” Fluttershy cooed, “suck on your mistress’s penis. Suck it, sweetheart.”
When Dash finished, Fluttershy removed the cock and shoved it deep into her pussy. Her thrusts were violent and rough, which was exactly how Dash wanted it. The athlete screamed and cursed as pleasure and pain pounded her veins. Fluttershy’s hands worked their way down to Dash’s asshole and removed the panties before shoving them in again. In a way, Fluttershy was double penetrating Dash all by herself. Her girlfriend loved it, screaming over and over how much she wanted more.
Fluttershy felt her own vagina begin to tighten up with pleasure, as every thrust caused a brush between herself and her fake appendage. The girls howled and screamed their delight for a few more wondrous moments before Dash finally had her orgasm. Her silent scream was a beautiful sight to behold, and her deeply red eyes rolled back into her head. Exhausted from the experience, she fell limp against the bedspread. It didn’t take long for Fluttershy to bend over and kiss her deeply, signaling that she was ready to dump her load. When she came, a sensor inside the dildo went off, and more prepared cum was launched into Dash’s pussy.
With the sex completed, Fluttershy untied Rainbow Dash, and the two cuddled into each other. They reveled in the warmth and honesty that their shared nudity provided, and when Fluttershy stated that she needed to use the facilities, Dash offered her body as a substitute. So Fluttershy freely urinated on Dash, and the blue girl rejoiced in the discharge. But through it all, there was a sense of tender love and beautiful care between the girls.
“Happy birthday, baby,” Dash said as she kissed Fluttershy’s forehead.
“Thanks, sweetheart,” Fluttershy responded, “I think we should have these game nights more often.”
“Yeah…and maybe next time, we could invite our friends!”
“Perhaps,” Fluttershy responded as she nestled further into Dash’s embrace and fell asleep.
