Do Daring Do or Daring Do Not Do, there is no Daring Try Do :p
Daring Do had lived her ideal life. She was able to explore the world, find the ancient treasures of lost civilizations, defeat baddies and perform death-defying stunts to the adoration of any and all who saw her. When she wasn’t adventuring, she could write books about her adventures, with no little amount of embellishment, to the adoration of her many super-fans. But, as she grew to the twilight of her prime, she found that more and more, she wanted to settle down with a gal or guy who she could share her stories with. She knew that anyone she lived with would be the target of the many enemies she’d made over the years; so, she decided that she needed to find someone who would carry on fighting the good fight, while she coasted on the book royalties and treasure wealth she’d accumulated. Not only that, but she had just published her 50th book, and Daring Do had never failed once, not even faltering (on paper); so to make sure the streak was never broken, she decided to quit while she was ahead.
Not just anyone could take her place though, her job was a strenuous one, not for the faint of heart or body. Over 50 adventures, she’d toned her body to peak performance. Her arms and abs looked carved from stone, as they had hoisted her weight up many a vine, and from out from many a precarious cliff. Her legs were sleek and toned, not a millimeter of raw power out of place, as she had flipped and kicked her way out of many a sticky situation.
She didn’t know many ponies like her, since her secret identity was a recluse bookworm. It’s not as if Daring Do could stroll into any gym, and not get swamped with only fans and paparazzi. But, she could think of one pony who fit the bill; and so, when she was ready, Daring Do went to go find her.
Rainbow Dash was a proud member of the Wonderbolts. Sure, she had a side job teaching kids how to be as loyal as a dog to their glorious princesses, or something like that, but the real kicker was flying fast, that was in her blood. She was the fastest by far out of the Wonderbolts, so all she’d needed to learn were the choreography and the showboating, which she already had experience with. These days she only had to show up once a week to learn the new set, and to perform whenever she was needed. Because of that, and because more and more of the undying loyalty to the princesses was being taught in regular school, she had a lot of free time. She mostly spent this time flying around, showing the newbies at the school how cool she was, and working out. Her body was her art, and just like Michaelangelo sculpted David, so too did Rainbow Dash sculpt her form. There was no way she would ever give up her title to any upstart hoping she’s getting complacent.
“One-eleven, One-twelve,” Rainbow grunted as she lifted up her 200 pound barbell, working through one of her sets on arm day, when there was a knock at the door. “One-thirteen,” she said one last time before hanging it back up and sitting up, catching her breath. She picked up her water bottle, her toned arms reaching down and crushing the bottle as she poured the water into her mouth and down her chest, keeping the body temp-regulated is just as important as staying hydrated. She stood up, sweat dripping off her brow and glistening in the afternoon sun, and grabbed a towel on her way to the front, wiped herself off, and answered the door. On the other side was none other than her favorite author and adventurer, Daring Do in disguise.
“Daring!” She exclaimed, her face lighting up, “Or should I say A.K.? Hi! Sorry for the towel, I was just working out, what’s up?” She stepped aside to let her in, and motioned at her home gym, not one to pass up an opportunity to show off a little.
“Rainbow, hi, glad I caught you,” Daring said, stepping inside and immediately dropping her cloak and glasses, revealing her beige adventuring top, and short jeans, both cut as high as regulations permitted, to make sure her strong biceps and quads were in full view, nearly bursting from the fabric. “I have something very important to ask you,” she said, turning to Rainbow and dropping the gleaming smile she walked through the door with.
Rainbow, not used to taking anything seriously, really, was a bit taken aback by the sudden question. “Uh, yeah sure, what is it?” she asked, tilting her head a bit, moving her eyes back to Daring’s face from some of her other features.
“You like going on adventures and beating up baddies, right?” Daring asked, standing up a bit more straight and looking right into Rainbow’s eyes.
“Buck yeah, you know that,” Rainbow cocked her head at the out-of-place question.
“Right, but what you might not know is that I’m thinking about cashing out of that game,” said Daring. “And,” she paused for a second, “that I need someone to take over for me, to keep fighting the good fight so that things don’t fall into the wrong hands.” From the look on Rainbow’s face, she could tell that two and two were being put together.
“So you want me to take your place?” Rainbow asked after a short pause, the excitement already audible in her voice.
“Well, not so fast,” Daring said, a smirk creeping onto her face again, “I can’t just give you all of my resources and tell you to have fun. Anyone can follow maps and take artifacts. I need to make sure you can handle all aspects of the adventures: running from danger, clawing yourself out of a pit, wrestling an armadillo-bear, the works,” As she listed her requirements, she took the opportunity to stretch and flex a little bit, showing Rainbow the goods she was looking for.
“So what? Do you want me to, like, bench something for you?” Rainbow asked, a little confused as to how she would be assessed. She hated tests.
“Instead of that,” Daring said before pouncing at Rainbow and pinning her to the floor, “How about a demonstration? You pin me for 10 seconds, and the job’s yours. If I tire you out, I look for someone else, got it?”
“Alright, I’ll play your game,” Rainbow said, smiling as she brought her hands up to Daring’s elbow, just barely breaking her pin, pushing her to the side and getting up. Both women now on their knees, eyed each other up and down for a moment to strike. Rainbow could tell this wouldn’t be easy. Dash was used to tussling with other fliers, and villains alike, but not somepony who’d had so much experience exclusively training herself.
Daring had the edge on her, she’d been around the block for quite a bit longer, and hadn’t skipped a day keeping herself in check. Her powerful arms hung like vise-grips, ready to ensnare Rainbow into submission. Her sturdy torso and rigid six-pack could pull herself and another out of a ravine, it could handle brute force. And her legs, beefy but nimble looked like they were just waiting to pounce again. Rainbow would have to be crafty. But her smile, that veneer of confidence, wasn’t it just begging Rainbow to make the first move? And just then, she got an idea, but she’d have to get Daring down, if only for a second.
Without wasting a moment, Rainbow lunged at Daring, tucking her head and going for her core to take her down. But, instead of the quick take-downs she was used to, she found herself pushing against Daring’s rock-hard abdomen, unable to knock her off balance.
In that moment, being above her opponent, Daring leaned forward and was able to grab Rainbow, raising her off her feet and swinging her over her head, forcing Rainbow to lose her grip on Daring. But as she was being swung, she positioned her legs so she could land softly, and now get a grip on Daring from behind. Taking advantage of the second Daring took to turn back around, she was able to push her forward and knock her down, face first, holding her down, straddling her back.
“One, Two…” Rainbow began counting, surprised at how easily she was able to take her down, but before she got any further, Daring pulled her legs in and forced Rainbow up and off of her, and rolled around so she was the one on top again.
“You didn’t seriously think I’d stay down, did you?” Daring asked, still wearing a smile, but starting to breathe heavily. The sweat starting to grow on her brow and glisten off the toned angles of her muscles, though mesmerizing, was proof to Rainbow that she had a chance, and that her opponent could be worn down.
Rainbow shook her head, smirked, confident in her own stamina, and moved her legs to push up at Daring’s torso, again knocking her off and starting to tussle again. The two went back and forth, pushing on each other and grabbing each other’s legs, knocking their opponent off balance just enough to get in a few seconds on top, but it wasn’t long before they were standing off again.
As they kept a safe and responsible distance of six feet from one another, catching their breath, Rainbow watched as Daring’s eyes wandered to her legs, surely looking for an opening, before climbing not quite back to eye level, focusing on something else. With that confirmation, Rainbow knew that it was time for her to strike. Rushing forward again, and grabbing Daring’s feet, using all of her energy in one burst, something Daring wasn’t expecting from her tiring opponent. She was able to get Daring on her back for just a second, but that was all she needed. Before Daring could push her off, Rainbow leaned down and locked lips with her, the surprise of which got her a few extra seconds on top before Daring realized what she was doing, and righted herself.
“What -- was that?” Daring asked, again catching her breath, confused, but definitely not complaining at what just happened.
“Well, I saw you checking me out. Maybe that’s why you came here in the first place? To take advantage of one of your biggest fans, so you get to see them all oiled up and tired?”
“I would neve-” Daring started, before being interrupted.
“Well, then, I hope you don’t mind if I play a little dirty,” Rainbow replied. “Mind if I get comfortable?” She asked, seductively taking off her sports bra, not breaking eye contact with Daring. Daring in awe as the young flier disrobed in front of her. Rainbow didn’t have the world’s biggest chest, it would be bad for aerodynamics, but nonetheless they captured Daring’s attention. “W-well then, I might as well do the same.” Daring said before taking off her own top and bra, not one to take being outdone lightly.
Daring might have put on a confident act, but Rainbow saw through it. She knew Daring was getting distracted, and she would definitely take advantage of that to make sure she came out on top.
As the two once again got into ready position, Rainbow waited for Daring to make the first move this time, and fall into her trap.
When Daring made her move, Rainbow made it seem like she had been taken off guard, falling back with Daring, but guiding her hands to her chest, so as Daring was pinning her down, her hands were lying flat on her breasts.
“Couldn’t keep your hands off, eh?” Rainbow asked, coyly, before bringing her own hand to rub Daring between the legs, through her pants, her other up to Daring’s own, bigger breast.
“No, I... don’t imply that-” Daring started, before looking down and feeling Rainbow’s touches, wondering to herself how wrong it was that she wanted this. It had been so long since she’d had a day to herself; working alone was lonely, and usually her only intimate encounters were on a hotel room bed with a machine from her bag. Rainbow was clearly willing, and Daring was already planning on taking it easy, why not take a moment to roll with the punches?
“It’s okay,” Rainbow said, taking Daring’s moments of contemplation to her advantage, flipping her over so that she was again on top, rubbing Daring’s breasts, “I’m your number one fan, I know just what you need.”
Before Daring could slip in another word of protest, even if she’d wanted to, Rainbow slipped one of her hands down her pants and rubbed at the entrance to her slit, bringing her head down to kiss Daring gently.
“Wow you must’ve really worked up a sweat down there, unless I’ve really got you excited,” she said, between breaths, bringing her hand from Daring’s chest to steady herself on Daring’s arm, loving the feeling of keeping her strong arms under her control.
Daring shuffled and shied away from Rainbow’s touch, still wary of being pinned for too long, but playing it off. “Lemme make it easy for you,” she said, unbuttoning her jeans and exposing her simple scarlet panties underneath, a clear wet spot around her slit, making it abundantly clear it wasn’t sweat that was down there, before taking those off as well.
Rainbow smiled at her victory, and did the same, taking off her tight pants and her blue panties which matched almost her color. “Let’s go!”
Daring dove forward again, but this time had a different target, bringing her head in between Rainbow’s legs and licking at her entrance, gently prodding her tongue into her would-be rival’s tunnel. Before long, with Rainbow’s nudging, she was turned around, and the two were going to town, eating each other out.
Rainbow didn’t mind being on the bottom for now, she still had her plan, and didn’t mind the attention she was getting from Daring, proud of herself for having been able to maneuver herself into her idol’s pants so easily.
On the other hand, Daring couldn’t believe her luck. It had been so long since she’d been with someone else, Rainbow’s tongue must’ve tasted how excited her nethers were, quivering at every touch. Rainbow was no easy catch, either. Young, strong and beautiful, she was the kind of woman she would’ve had to have won the lottery to bag. For now, she focused on the task at hand, or at tongue, and let herself get lost in the sensations.
Every lick of Rainbow’s tongue was ecstasy for Daring. Most of the toys she’d been using were based around male anatomy and only vibrated; there was no substitute for the unpredictable, warmth and liveliness of Rainbow’s tongue.
Rainbow pushed her tongue deeper into Daring, eliciting a sharp gasp and a few moments before she went back to Rainbow’s slit. Daring was fun to play with, she was so sensitive, and Rainbow took full advantage of that; when she found a spot that got a response out of Daring, she went twice as hard and more often than not, she could get a few more moans out of the writer. But she wanted to be careful before Daring got too close, and before letting her get anywhere near finishing, she turned herself around again and brought their slits together, grabbing hold of Daring’s leg as she rubbed their pussies together.
“How long’s it been, Daring?” she asked teasingly, as she kneeled over her, slowly pulsing her hips back and forth, loving to watch the expressions on Daring’s face.
“Too long,” was the curt response. Daring was too busy closing her eyes and doing her best to move her own hips to match Rainbow’s motions to give it more thought than that.
But before she could get too used to the new position, Rainbow stopped and looked at her impatiently, “You’re gonna have to be more specific than that. A week? A month?”
Daring didn’t respond, just looking up at Rainbow, breathing heavily and still rocking her hips gently, her cheeks flushing a bright red as she tried not to have to humiliate herself.
“Come on, tell me,” Rainbow said, leaning down and grabbing a handful of Daring’s breast, squeezing it as she looked right into Daring’s pleading eyes.
“A-almost a year,” Daring said defeatedly, turning her eyes away, and biting her lip a bit as Rainbow resumed her undulations.
“Good girl, see, that wasn’t too hard,” Rainbow said condescendingly, running her hand from Daring’s breast down her hard abs. She adored the abrupt change in texture as Daring’s toned abdomen ended and her soft, sensitive clit began, perhaps the one weak spot on an otherwise reinforced body.
“But, really, almost a year?” Rainbow asked, prodding further, “Couldn’t get anyone in the sack, or no one was good enough to get some of this?” she asked, quickening her rubbing of Daring’s clit. The way Daring could grapple a bear, but be reduced to a moaning mess by the right touches really got Rainbow going as she continued rubbing her pussy into her.
“I was… busy,” Daring replied between short breaths and moans, biting her lip as she was pleasured by a clearly more experienced lesbian.
“Okay, Daring, but if you ever want to tell me the truth about how you couldn’t bed anyone, my ears are always open, mkay?” Rainbow responded, enjoying teasing Daring, as she continued her onslaught of Daring’s slit.
Daring nodded, and let out another moan as Rainbows fingers found a particularly sensitive spot, and she could feel her Daring tense up and breathe more quickly, and Rainbow knew that she was close.
Rainbow had her just where she wanted.
Rainbow stopped scissoring and instead moved her hands up to Daring’s breasts bringing herself down and close to her face again, kissing her gently, as one of her hands went around her to grasp her breast and tease her nipple, while the other went down to continue rubbing Daring agonizingly slowly, making sure she was still stimulated, but not in danger of cumming before Rainbow wanted her to.
While Daring looked between Rainbow’s hand between her legs and her face, Rainbow leaned in and whispered, “Beg me for it,” she said plainly, before biting down and nibbling gently on Daring’s ear.
Daring was quiet for a few long seconds, as she felt Rainbow’s hand speed up and slow down, teasing her. She wanted to finish, and she wanted it to be someone other than herself.
“P-please,” she finally whimpered, shaking a bit as she said it, feeling humiliated, but justifying that it would be worth it at the end.
“Oh come on, you’re gonna have to be better than that. That’s not how a real slut begs. You do want to cum, don’t you?” Rainbow asked, sounding rightfully disappointed at Daring’s performance. She was always in death-defying situations, surely she knows how to beg for her life.
“Please, Rainbow, let me cum, I-ah,” she was cut off as another of Dash’s motions sent an electric jolt through her body, “I need you to make me cum, it’s been so long.”
Dash chuckled, not really getting what she was looking for, but deciding that it was good enough. “You’re real close, aren’t you?” Rainbow asked, feeling Daring’s breathing grow more erratic and her body start to tense up, not needing an answer.
“I’m gonna count from ten, and you know what to do at the end, okay?” She asked, and got nothing but a moan and a nod from her partner.
“Ten, Nine, Eight,” she began, starting at a normal pace as Daring’s slit quivered at her touch.
“Seven; Six; Five…. you’d better be on the edge for me,” Rainbow taunted, redoubling her efforts, “Four…. Three….. Two….” she continued, counting down agonizingly slowly, as her victim moaned beneath her, begging Rainbow without words to let her finish.
“One, Zero. Cum for me you needy slut.” And at those words, Daring melted in her hands, spasming as she moaned and drenched the already wet floor with even more of her juices; Rainbow smiled and stroked her hair as she let her ride out her orgasm.
Once Daring was sufficiently in the afterglow, breathing heavily, Rainbow turned to face her and smirked, wiping off her hoof in the poor mare’s coat. As Daring’s tired eyes refocused on her, “Well, I think that counted as ten seconds. So get your whore mouth over here and get me off and then step aside, Daring Do, there’s a younger, better and faster adventurer taking your place.”
