//-------------------------------------------------------// Burning Passion -by EroPony1000- //-------------------------------------------------------// //-------------------------------------------------------// Burning Passion //-------------------------------------------------------// Burning Passion From the southeast corridor a barefoot girl emerged. She walked steadily, but with an air of pageantry, shedding her cloak and shaking loose her colorful hair, to thunderous applause. Rainbow-Dash was well known and loved, having been instrumental in defending CHS from mystical threats. She stepped onto the mat, waving to the faceless crowd as they admired her. Her opponent appeared shortly after, emerging from the opposite corridor. Her arrival stirred many of the onlookers into a boisterous chant. Indigo-Zap was a rival from Crystal Prep, against whom Rainbow competed in the ill-fated ‘Friendship Games.’ Though physically similar to Dash, Indigo was utterly obsessed with winning and would do anything to achieve victory, even if it meant disrespecting her opponent. It was for this reason that the girl was often criticized, and why the two of them often butted heads when they found their schools competing. In spite of this, Rainbow-Dash couldn’t bring herself to hate Indigo. She respected her determination and had been convinced there was some compassion buried somewhere in her heart ever since Zap and the other ‘Shadowbolts’ came to the aid of the ‘Rainbooms’ at the advent of Midnight Sparkle. Indigo walked with her hands behind her head, her chest thrust forward, casually yet prominently displaying her cleavage. She appeared relaxed, ignoring the crowd for the most part, and her cool indifference was admittedly rather impressive. She was also quite attractive, her multi-toned hair, mostly blue but streaked with cerulean, swept back over her head with a few loose strands hanging in front of her face. Like Dash, her bust was unusually large for her build, and her musculature noticeable but understated, such that it did not interfere with her curvature. When the two fighters squared off, their similarities were plain, but equally apparent were their differences. For instance, Dash was a bit taller than Indigo, with somewhat messier hair that added to her tomboyish appeal. Though both were brimming with confidence, Rainbow-Dash was also full of energy, hopping from one foot to the other as they were introduced to the audience, as well as a good-natured enthusiasm that shone through her eyes and smile. Indigo’s expression, however, conveyed a cold determination without room for anything but victory, although as she watched her opponent moving about she found her eyes, frustratingly, drifting to her bouncing breasts. Dressed in compression shorts and sports bras, there was something undeniably sexy about the whole affair, and for a moment it occurred to Indigo how strange it was that this sort of event was held by the school district, even if only the senior students could participate. Regardless, this would likely be their last chance to compete before graduation and, as much as it confounded her, that thought made Indigo a little sad. Such thoughts were cast aside when the bell rung, signaling the start of the fight. Immediately, Indigo lunged at Dash, aiming straight for her head and hoping to catch her off guard. Rainbow, however, was expected this sort of thing from Indigo. She had passion, but lacked finesse. As it happened, RD caught her opponent by the arm and, allowing her inertia to carry her, flipped Indigo onto her back. Zap recovered swiftly, rolling to the side to avoid being stomped on and lunging at Dash from a crouched position, trying to force her back. Rainbow hardly budged, instead managing to get her arm around Indigo’s neck, driving her knee into her stomach. Losing steam, Indigo struggled, but could not break the hold that Rainbow had on her. If nothing changed, it was only a matter of time before she would tire out. Still, Indigo was determined to win, even if she had to claw her way to an inglorious victory. She gave up on straining against Dash’s grip, instead bringing her hands around her back and sliding them down to her hips. Barely managing to fit one finger beneath the waist of RD’s shorts, Indigo-Zap managed to tug them down, exposing Dash’s pretty blue butt, to the evident delight of the audience. Indigo let them snap against the back of Rainbow’s thighs, where they strained against the shelf of her ass, pushing up her cheeks and emphasizing their dimension. Exasperated, Rainbow-Dash released her hold on Indigo, desperately trying to fix her shorts, her face hot with embarrassment. Indigo used this opening and brought her arms around Dash’s head, slapping her on the ears and stunning her. In a desperate fury she grabbed RD’s top from underneath and yanked it upward over her tightly-packed boobs, which exploded outward. Flustered and confused, Rainbow stood with her shoulders back and arms against her sides, her fists raised but in no position to block anything while her elbows inadvertently pushed out her enormous jugs, presenting them to her opponent. Indigo drove a jab directly into Dash’s right breast, her fist sinking in right over the nipple, then fired off a few more as her opponent’s tits rebounded like a pair of speed bags. Dash closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, bearing with the repeated blows until Indigo finished with a penetrating straight that sank deep into her left breast, at last forcing her back a step while she clutched her burning breasts. Though tired and in pain, Dash would not to surrender. It wasn’t just about winning, she needed to teach Indigo a lesson. Zap was now almost completely exhausted, and when she saw that Dash was still standing, no longer holding her reddened breasts, her heart sank. With a sharp, downward kick Indigo-Zap was brought to her knees, her rival standing over her. Yet, even now, she would not abandon the hope of victory. With the last of her strength Indigo pushed off the ground and plowed her face between RD’s legs, dragging her tongue along the crease in her shorts. Dash arched her back and let out a gasp, instinctively shoving Indigo’s head further in before shifting her weight forward, pinning her rival’s head beneath her ass. Author's Note This was meant to be a quick side project, but ended up taking a lot longer. Though it is my first Equestria Girls story to be posted here, but not the first I have worked on. Hopefully the others will eventually reach completion and find their way here, too. (Edit) This story was originally quite different, but has since been overhauled to be more relevant to the Equestria Girls Universe. It includes some bits that I had originally decided not to go with for the initial tale, which was sort of a revenge fueled, one-sided romance about Lightning-Dust that was a bit less violent. The original story still exists, but did not pass moderation. Maybe someday it will find a place here, but as it stands this story is perhaps too similar, but with less emphasis on the competition and and how the fight is viewed from the outside, and more on the conflict between Rainbow and Indigo. Anyway, sorry about the long notes section, and if you did read all of this I applaud you. This ended up being a lot more work than just a side project, but much of that comes down to my difficulty focusing on a single task. :twilightblush: https://static.fimfiction.net/images/emoticons/twilightblush.png I hope you enjoy this somewhat different little story type thing. I have a few ideas for RD and the others after graduation that I might like to try out. Cheers!:twilightsmile: https://static.fimfiction.net/images/emoticons/twilightsmile.png Thanks for reading!