Author's Note

Kinks: Vaginal stretching, too much fucking, why would you tell him to do that, this is your fault, overdrive screwing, nearly fucked mindless, and one very exasperated health expert.

010 - Sidelined

Gilda was down for the count for a few days. The initial bouts of morning sickness were rough on the normally strong hen. In short, it hit her like a truck. CC ended up taking care of her, leaving the others to run the house.

Flutters kept chat updated with what was going on. Surprisingly they were overjoyed that Gilda was pregnant. Gabby kept the perverts appeased with many solo shows. Snow regularly came by to check on Gilda, as well as occasionally sneak off with Flutters. Dash was actually super helpful, if anyone needed anything outside of the house, she would get it. It was a godsend at times.

It was also at this point, where Dash was sent off to the grocery store because Gilda was craving ramen. The mare blinked at the shelves of cup noodles. With a hum she fished the crumpled note out of her pocket. “Cup Noodles.” She mentioned then shrugged as she grabbed raman cups at random and stacked them into her cart.

“Okay, what else does she want?” Dash chewed her lip. “Coffee, both for her and CC… more pickles… Milk… Eggs... Snacky stuff. So chips and shit.” Dash shrugged and pushed her cart, heading towards the cooler side of the store.

As she was retrieving milk from the cooler a voice got her attention. “Dash? Rainbow Dash?”

Dash knew that voice. She groaned, rolling her eyes before turning around. There was a stallion with his own cart. A gray-furred pegasus stallion with a bright white mohawk. He was wearing a tight white t-shirt and black sweat shorts. “Thunderlane. Been awhile.”

“Heh, yeah.” The stallion smirked as he stopped his cart next to hers. “You’re looking great.”

“I know.” Dash rolled her eyes. “Well, it’s been good to see you, but I have shopping to do.” She made to leave, pushing her cart away.

Unfortunately, Thunderlane decided to follow her. “Hey, wait a sec, we haven’t seen each other since high school.”

“That was months ago, Thunder.” Dash said with a sigh.

“Yeah, well, I just wanted to say hi.” Thunder continued to follow her.

“And you did.” Dash made it to the bakery and got some bread. Wasn’t on the list, but sandwiches were always good.

“I’ve seen your streams.” Thunder continued as the “pair” went down another aisle.

“At this point, who hasn’t?” Dash replied blandly. “I don’t really care.”

“You know, you could do better than them.” Thunder tried to make his comment offhanded. Key word: tried.

Dash had just about enough. She paused and turned around, crossing her arms over her chest. “Look Thunder, I don’t know what your deal is, but I’m not interested. To be perfectly honest, you’re coming off as a real creep right now. I’m sure your younger brother would be so proud.”

“Hey, don’t bring Rumble into this!” Thunder snapped at her.

“Then stop trying to be this alpha, you’ve never had my dick before, asshole!” Dash threw her arms out in exasperation. “I remember high school gym, I’ve had bigger. Now would you kindly fuck off?”

“Mmmph, whatever. Bitch.” Thunder grumbled, blushing in embarrassment as he turned his cart and left.

“Fucking finally.” Dash rubbed her eyes with a hand, then tugged out the list again. “Dammit, I need to go across the store again…”

Gilda was nestled in a blanket in the corner of the couch. CC was cuddled up next to her, as the pair watched some bad action movie from the nineties. It really wasn’t for watching. Gilda just seemed to nod off easier if she had the TV on. The hens eyes drooped slowly.

The front door opened. Unlike Dash’s normal entries, she was downright quiet. The mare seemed to be taking extra precautions to not make too much noise. The mare almost delicately set the bags of groceries on the kitchen counter. “So, I got everything.” The mare announced, and a few more things. “Took a little bit, ran into somebody.” She groaned as she started to put the groceries away.

“Anyone we have to worry about?” CC called over the couch, stroking Gilda’s head softly to help her drift off a little easier.

“Just Thunderlane. Had to tell him to fuck off.” Rainbow shrugged, glancing at the couple. “I hope he doesn’t bother us. How’s G doing by the way?”

“M’okay.” The griffon called out sleepily.

“She gets tired easily, which seems to be one of two of her new default states,” CC agreed. “Not that I’m complaining. Just explaining.”

“What’s the other one?” Dash chuckled. “Or do I have to guess?”

“Nah, I’m pretty sure you’re familiar with it,” CC agreed with his own laugh. “In any case, I’m just gonna help her get a nap in.”

“Sounds good, let me know if you two need anything else.” Dash nodded as she balled up the plastic bags. “Might go for a fly or go to the gym or something.”

“Sounds good,” CC nodded, kissing the top of Gilda’s head as the pair remained cuddled. “Let us know if you run into any more jerks.”

“I’ll let you know.” Dash said with a smile. “Feel better G.”

“Mmmhmmm.” The hen said, dropping slowly onto her coltfriend.

Everything was going great. Dash was at the gym, there weren’t many people around, and she was already halfway through her routine. Maybe she could invite CC to come along sometime. Might do him more good.

Dash hummed as she worked her calves. Then again, the guy could be a serious introvert, thus that exercise game. ‘I wonder how that would compare to here?’ She thought to herself. Her legs were starting to burn so she shook herself. She’d lost count of her reps, but burning was normally a good thing in this case.

She stood up, a little wobbly at first, and bent over to grab her stuff.

“Heh, look Crash still doesn’t have an ass.”

Here too? Really?

Dash straightened. “I just can’t go anywhere today.” Dash muttered to herself, then turned to see a pair of pegasus stallions. One was brown-furred with a blond mane, the other was a tannish-orange with a brown mane. Both were in tank-tops and sweatpants. Both were also snickering.

“You two done? Get a good look? Cause that’s all you’re getting.” Dash deadpanned at the pair.

“Get a look of what? You don’t got anything to look at Crash.” The brown stallion smirked at her.

“Yeah, you’re flat in all the wrong places.” The orange one nodded along.

“Okay. I don’t need this today.” Dash tossed her towel over her shoulder and picked up her bag. “You two enjoy jerkin’ each other off.” She gave a half-hearted wave as she turned and walked off.

“Yeah, go back to the kitchen.” One of them called out one last barb.

“Fucking… Forget it.” Dash made for the showers.

She passed a couple changing mares and tossed her bag in a locker, before stripping out of her work out clothes and tossed them in as well. She started to relax when she hung her towel up on a hanger and got in the shower.

She relaxed even further when the hot water hit her.

Two opposite experiences one guy couldn’t take a hint. And two guys who have to take out their self-esteem issues out on anyone they could pick on like it was middle school all over again.

She… kinda wished she could have what Gilda had. Yeah, she could fuck CC whenever, baring Gilda said it was okay, but she didn’t have the same… connection with CC that Gilda had. It was the same thing with Angel. That was pretty much just hot, sweaty sex.

The thoughts made her hot in places she really didn’t want to deal with right now.

Then again, maybe she could get Angel and CC into a threesome.

She grunted to herself and quickly turned the cold water on. She hissed out in shock, but at least it calmed her body down.

Maybe she should finally start actively looking for someone herself. Gilda had CC. Flutters had Snow. (Hopefully that’d be official soon.) Gabs…. Seemed just fine solo to be honest. But… herself?

Dash shook the water out of her mane then stepped out of the shower and grabbed her towel to start rubbing it over her.

Maybe she should fuck CC one last time before starting to look for someone. She hummed as she got her bag from the locker and started putting on a fresh set of clothes.

If she was going to do that then she’d want to make it special. Maybe go get something special to ensure she can take the stallion. … And CC did mention the place he bought the cams and toys.

She had a place to stop off at before going back to CC and G’s place.

She really shouldn’t be nervous. Dash had done tons of crazy things before.

None of those things involved walking into a sex shop however.

There was a gray mare with a pink mane styled into a mohawk. She was wearing a black shirt with some metal band album cover on it. She seemed to be chewing gum as she stared at her computer, looking quite bored. “Lemme know if you need help finding anything.” She said blandly.

“Got it.” Dash said as she walked towards the sexual aides section. She browsed the shelves until she found… something. “A magical pill that enhances the vaginal lining to take larger loads.” She read, blinking. “Well, that’d do it…”

She walked towards the counter and set down the pill bottle. The mare at the counter looked up, blinked at Rainbow, then looked at the bottle. “So, is this it?” She smirked at Dash.

“I really don’t think I’ll need something else.” Dash said with a blush on her cheeks.

“Well, here’s a couple ideas.” The mare straightened. “Maybe look for something sexy for your stallion, and maybe gift a new toy to Gabs.”

Dash blinked. “Right, right. You watch the streams. Dweeb mentioned.” She shrugged. “Well… I suppose I could take a look?”

Dash, once again, snuck into the house. She did not want anyone seeing her recent purchases. And it looked like Gilda and CC passed out cuddling on the couch. Once she got upstairs, then noises alone showed that Gabs was busy with “cam time”. So Dash had the perfect excuse to do some laundry, and throw her new purchases in.

She debated on giving Gabs her new toy while she was on stream, but she might have a thing going already. There was a squawk. Yep. She had a thing going.

As she sorted her clothes, the mare took a look at the pills she got. Take a half-hour before any sexual activity, and take with plenty of water. Both good to know. Now, here’s hoping that tonight could be something special.

As she finished sorting she stared at her new addition. She blushed. She kind of hated it. Yet, at the same time… there was something almost comforting about it. She’d normally never wear something like this. It was so… girly. Yet, for once, she wanted to feel pretty.

She shook herself out of it and tossed it into the pile, before hefting the bundle of clothes into her arms. She had laundry to do, and she wanted to make sure her surprise for CC was clean before she did anything else.

Gilda had been taken up to bed finally, leaving CC with little to do. Dash had been acting almost nervous around him for most of the day. It was honestly a little worrying. So, he decided to check on her.

“Dash?” CC asked, knocking on the door a few times and calling through it. “You okay? You’ve been acting a little out of the norm for you today.”

There was a yelp. “Wait a sec! Don’t come in yet!” There was a scrambling of hooves, and a thud on the other side of the door. She opened the door and poked her head out. “Sorry, been a bit of a crazy day… and a rough day. Also feels like I’ve been dealing with stupid guys all day. Really it was only a couple of times, but… Dealing with shitty people can fuck up your day.” She chuckled with a sigh.

“Yeah, I hear that,” CC agreed with a nod. “Still, if you’re doing alright, then I’ll leave you to it for now. You probably need time to yourself to recover from a day like that.”

“Wait! Wait a sec. Ummmm… I’ve kinda got a surprise…. For you.” Dash blushed. “But… There’s something I want to say first.”

“Oh. Um. Okay?” The stallion blinked a few times, shifting awkwardly on his hooves as he put a hand behind his head. “I mean, I think this is the first time you’ve gotten me a surprise, so I’m grateful, don’t get me wrong. I just wasn’t expecting it to be for me. I’d have expected Gilda to get one first if anything.”

“Well…” Her cheeks flushed further. “Shit… I’m not good at this. So, I was doing some thinking today and…. I want to find someone, like, find someone, find someone.”

“...Aaah,” CC nodded. “Okay. So, you were…” The stallion considered. “Probably thinking about how you’d go about doing that,” he eventually concluded, diplomatically.

“Aaaactually I haven’t got there yet. I wanted to bang you one last time before I started.” She said with a nervous giggle. “If that’s okay?”

“Um, I mean, Gilda’s normally cool with that sort of thing, so that’s fine by me as well,” CC blushed a little. “But I mean, last time…”

“Well…. We might have to see if…. Ah fuck…. Worry about that later!” She shook her head. “Anyway! Give me a sec! I’ll let you know when you can come in.” Dash ducked back in and shut the door. There was mostly silence, sans the occasional swear. Then… “C-come in.”

“Should I close my eyes?” CC asked teasingly, one hand on the doorknob.

“Just get in here!” Dash snapped. The stallion rolled his eyes, but opened the door and walked into the room, keeping his eyes low so as to build suspense as he shut the door behind him. And when he looked up at the mare…

...The outfit was barely there. Could it even be called lingerie? It was black, lacy, and trailed up from her hooves all the way to the cleft between her legs, leaving nothing to the imagination. Her toned physique only meant the leggings had more to accentuate.

Of course, hugging her hips and hiding the most important bits from view, was a similar black, lacy set of panties that revealed and hid in equal amounts. Just enough to tease and tantalize, but not enough to be overtly lewd. It probably wouldn’t be allowed anywhere other than a nudist beach, it was that close to being too revealing.

And somehow, she’d found a bra that made her mostly lack of breasts look good, without padding. It probably helped that it was the third piece in the legendary lingerie, made of similar material and in a similar style. It hugged and hid her most sensitive pieces from view, but also revealed enough blue titflesh to the air that no stallion that saw it could walk away without a boner.

One that CC was definitely sporting. Dash was familiar with the python-esque bulge in his shorts. He most certainly liked, even if he was blushing and his jaw was hanging open a little.

“S-so…” She said, sounding very nervous. “H-how do I look?”

The tone of her voice seemed to snap CC out of his stupor, he visibly shook himself a little. Then he took a few steps forward and pulled Dash into a heated kiss. One where he was holding her close and his hands were running over her body and that was her ass, he was grabbing her ass.

She squeaked. ‘That’s probably a yes!’ Eventually the kiss broke, but CC didn’t stop holding her close.

“I could stare at you for hours like this,” he admitted. “But then that’d probably ruin whatever plan you cooked up.” One of his hands was now blatantly groping her ass and squeezing it. Not that there was much there, but he knew to pay attention to the girl who was attempting to seduce him.

“No, please, you’re my plans.” Dash shook her head. “Fuck, ruin me. Fuck me. Do whatever you want.” She gulped. Her normally sky blue face was now a nice shade of pink.

“Didn’t you say you just wanted me to bang you?” CC asked, trailing one hand between where her wings joined in back. Oooh, that sent shivers up her spine. “I do what you want me to, you might not go looking for anyone...might just be another femme competing with Gilda over me.”

“There’s a difference between wanting dick like yours and wanting something meaningful.” Dash pouted, glaring at him.

“Suuure there is,” CC chuckled, drawing Dash into another kiss. While he distracted her, he carefully maneuvered them so they were walking towards the bed. Once her legs bumped into the bed, he helped her sit, then lay down on it...never breaking the kiss or stopping in his blatant groping and paying attention to the mare of the hour. Eventually, he did come up for air, looming over Dash on the bed and massaging a wing with each hand as they splayed out to the side of her.

Dash whined. Her wings quivered at his touch. Her legs twitched as her hips bucked once. “You’re gonna fucking torture me, I know it.” She gasped. “Maybe you’re the one who wants to keep me.”

“What can I say, Dash,” CC mused, his fingers hunting for the little spots that made her moan and twitch, hidden under her feathers. “You were the tightest fuck I’ve ever had, and you went through all this effort to have one last good lay with me.” He brought his face back down and stared her in the eyes. “I think you deserve to be fucked until the bed breaks,” he promised.

“I… might have got something to be able to take all of you.” Dash shuddered, her eyes wide.

CC blinked at that, before looking down for a moment. He then stared back up at Dash and slowly got up off of her.

“We need to test it,” he declared immediately, moving to take his shirt off. “I might just have to keep you all for myself if that’s true.”

“Don’t let Gilda hear you say that.” Dash smirked at him, relaxing onto the bed.

“You can be the beta,” CC suggested, the shirt going flying as he started in on his jean’s fly. “Meaning you can get fucked by either of us, which I’m pretty sure was going to happen anyways.”

“You’re kinky.” Dash snorted. “Don’t tempt me.” The pegasus ran her hands over her breasts and down her toned stomach.

“Oh, so you’re considering it?” CC teased, his pants being kicked off. Now the only thing between them was their underwear, and he was already fumbling with his boxers. “What, will you change your mind if I fuck you hard enough?”

“You’re making it very hard to want more than a good dicking.” Dash managed through another whine.

“Oh, you’re going to get more than that,” CC promised, his cock springing free as he threw his underwear off. The rod of flesh bobbed as the stallion neared the bed. Once he got there, he crawled up the mare’s body, kissing every bit of exposed flesh until he was laying near on top of her. His cock sandwiched between them as he rubbed her tits through the bra. “Just take off your cute little panties and I’ll fuck you until you can’t fly straight,” he vowed.

Dash bit her lip as she tugged her panties down, then slid them off. “I don’t think you’re that big.”

CC smirked. One hand went to his cock and helped aim his head down, rubbing along her lips. Once he’d located her pussy, he started to push the length of flesh into her. She was already wet enough to serve as adequate lube. Time to put whatever she’d found to help her take all of him to the test.

“Just go slo- EEP!” She yelped out as he pushed.

His cock started to vanish into her. He got to the point that she’d managed last time and paused, looking her in the eyes and stroking a cheek. “You good to keep going?” he asked with concern. If one were to look, there was a visible bulge in her stomach.

“Don’t stop!” She gasped out, starting to roll her hips.

So, CC didn’t.

His hands grabbed onto her hips and pulled, yanking her down the rest of the way onto his length with an almighty, lewd slapping noise of flesh meeting flesh.

Dash’s back arched as her mouth opened like the wind had just been knocked out of her. Her tunnel squeezed him in all the best ways. She took a gasp of air in and let out a long, low moan.

CC leaned back, their groins still connected as he went from laying on Dash to kneeling, holding her hips flush with his. He rolled his cock back and forth through her tunnel and saw the bulge in her stomach move with every motion he made. “Damn, that stuff works,” he commented. Whatever it was, she was...stretchier than she had been.

Dash was a mess of moans and whines. He felt her lips flutter against his base as her hands balled up the sheets in her grip. Her eyes looked hazy. As her head rolled back, she let out a low moan.

“You are still the tightest fuck,” CC praised her, using one hand to rub over the bulge for a bit of extra teasing. He started to properly fuck her now, drawing back and thrusting in a little over half his cock at once. Something he wouldn’t have been able to do easily the last time she tried. “Do I have to get a collar for you?” he taunted the mare. She seemed broken as it was, so he wasn’t expecting a response.

He got a moan in response. Though there was a small shake of the head. She was still in there somewhere.

“No, you’re right,” CC agreed, keeping up a slow, even pace. “You don’t need a collar. You already know no other cock is going to fill you like this one will~” He slammed his hips into hers after that taunt, grinding around in her newly expanded depths to draw out another cute moan from her.

“Fuck… You…” She groaned out, meeting his eyes as her tunnel caught him in a vice.

“I thought that was the point,” CC agreed, rubbing the bulge he was making in her with one hand. “You were the one who wanted this, so I’m giving you the best dicking I can.” He smirked as he started to, painfully slowly, drag his cock out of her for the next thrust. “Gilda’s been training me for months, after all. Might as well show you what happens when you tell me to screw your brains out~”

Dash closed her eyes and groaned as she chewed her lip. “F-fuck it. R-ruin me.”

“With pleasure.”

The next few minutes, or eternity of Dash’s life, were filled with the stallion thrusting in and out of her as hard and fast as he could. He was like a damn machine, pistoning into and out of the mare and sending her fluids seeping into the bedspread. Even if she came, he just kept fucking her, not letting up for a moment.

He was given an order, after all.

Again and again, Dash was taken to high after high. Her fluids dripped off his balls as her mind became little more than a haze of lust. At some point, she’d been rotated onto her side, just so CC could reach even deeper into her.

“Just let me know if you ever want me to stop,” the stallion taunted as he kept up the fucking of the normally confident mare. “Otherwise you might become my new cock-warmer~”

“Running out… of… Everything…” Dash rasped, finally falling limp.

“Well then,” CC mused, hefting the mare up and holding Dash against his chest. He pistoned up and down into her cunt, treating her like a toy as she flopped with every motion. “Guess it’s time to dump my load in my newest breeding toy~”

All he got in response was a weak whine. CC paused at that, using one hand to grope one of Dash’s breasts.

“Do you like that idea?” he teased the mare, only moving enough to keep her stimulated. “Being the next in line to be knocked up by the cock currently fucking your brains out?”

She managed a smirk. “Nah.” She chuckled. “Birth control.”

“Well I’ll just have to keep fucking you until you stop taking it~” CC taunted. “And now…”

There was a moment when the stallion thrust as hard as he could, as deep as he could, into Dash’s cunt.

Then he started flooding her with his seed, filling her tunnel in moments. And it had nowhere else to go but up…

She grunted and hissed as her stomach started to bulge a little. She sighed as he finally finished… finishing.

Then he started to move again. “Gilda’s trained me in multiple goes in one session,” he explained. “You’re gonna be fucked all night.”

“Nope. Nope, I’m good.” She murmured, cranking an eye open. “You can bang Gilda all you want. I’m worn out.”

“Tell you what,” CC mused. “You go to sleep, I’ll fuck you that way...and just keep fucking you all night. You don’t have to do a thing except dream of the fucking I’ll be giving you.”

“Mmmm, how about no. I prefer to enjoy it whenever I get fucked.” Dash shook her head.
“Fuck, Gilda’s ruined you for anyone else.”

“Fiiiine, be boring,” CC rolled his eyes, finally letting Dash off his cock. She popped off with a lewd suction noise as their combined juices dripped from her lips. “I’ll go nuzzle up to Gilda, see if she wants a midnight screwing.”

“Good luck with that.” Dash nodded. “I’m just gonna… stay here… Yeah… Here is good.”

Breakfast was… icy.

Gilda was glaring at CC. Dash looked dead to the world. Gabs was glancing between the three of them.

Gilda pointed a talon at Dash. “You said you didn’t fuck her too hard!”

“She asked for it,” CC tried. “Literally. Multiple times. I warned her and she kept telling me to do it.”

“It’s true.” Dash yawned and blinked at the hen. “And I think I’m good now. Everything is sore.”

Gabs glanced at each one as they spoke as she wordlessly ate her toast.

“Snow’s gonna be pissed.”

CC winced. “I wouldn’t blame him for that,” he admitted. “I mean, Dash did take...something, to make sure she wasn’t hurt, and we did stop after one round, but we did fail to hydrate properly.”

“Mmmhmmm.” Dash nodded, drinking more gatorade.

There was the sound of the front door opening. Not long after Flutters and Snow came in. Flutters was beaming.

“Ehm… So... Flutters and I went on a date.” Snow said sheepishly as Flutters hung off his arm. “We spent the night together and-” He paused. Both got a good look at everyone at the table.

Snow’s smile faded to a look of tired deadpan. His head slowly turned towards CC.

“What did you do?”

“Ah...fail to hydrate before introducing Dash to a Gilda level of fucking?” he winced. “But Dash took the other precautions that were needed and made me stop before we got hurt!” he was quick to follow up.

Snow just face-palmed with a long sigh.