Racer's Edge

by Subwoofer

The Crews

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Indigo Zapp sent texts late that night to the Rainbooms and a few other acquaintances. She needed to pull a crew together and have them tune their cars. A few days later from her late-night texts, Insigo had an uncle lend her a full warehouse set up to be a garage to work on cars. Applejack and Rainbow Dash pulled up followed by Lightning Dust and Spitfire. Sunset Shimmer and Vinyl pulled in last; Indigo Zapp got a surprise, Adagio and her crew rolled in like thunder. "Limestone is somewhere back in San Diego she wanted to smoke her distant cousin who had come from a family of Boxers; in a sprint for San Diego to Los Angeles to."

"Yeah and get this!" Scoffed Rainbow Dash, "Knuckle is driving a VW beetle in a stock form! Limestone is in her F-350 turbo diesel, he's gonna get fucked up hard!" everyone either laughed at rhe horrible mash-up or placed bets. About three hours later Limestone pulled up and a grumpy Knuckles was cursing up a storm.

As the young people chatted, Knuckles flirted with Applejack and Sonata Dusk. Vinyl was in the group and had her shirt buttoned up three-quarters of the up and her cleavage and her smooth firm breasts were visible. Sonata was in her hoodie and she left the zipper about sixty-five percent zipped. Applejack had taken her shirt off and her crop top she wore underneath was what she had on and Knuckles got a decent view of her figure. Limestone looked at her cousin and smirked. She sauntered over, her mini skirt swayed with her hips and her t-shirt (the shirt was three sizes too big for her) hung limp on her shoulders and almost halfway down her breasts"

"Hey Knuckles did you tell these girls about the time we got lost on that ski trip?"

"Hell no! That was awkward, to begin with, if I didn't know better I think you planned it."

"Well duh! We got lost on this slope and we ended up about fifteen miles off course somehow; for warmth, we barely got a first built and we had to cuddle up for warmth. Anyways we ended up having some great sex!"

"Limestone! Shut up, we didn't have the stuff for us to have safe sex!"

Then why did you so happen to have lube in your backpack that night?" Knuckles blushed and he had forgotten that he had knocked up Marble earlier that morning. The young people wondered why Luna was in Adagio's crew? Luna came back from changing clothes and her dress barely covered any of her body, her boobs were visible from the sides and front, the slits were almost to her hip and the v in the back reached just two inches above her ass; the dress only came down to just three inches above her knees. Knuckles gawked, he suddenly felt a hand in his pants and the smell of booze wafting into his nose. Glancing over his shoulder he saw Vinyl smirking and realized that her hand was all over his cock. Thank God they were sitting at a table! He grasped her hand through his jeans and firmly pressed her hand into his crotch and held it there as he unloaded his sperm into it. The blast lasted about ten seconds before he was done. Vinyl pulled her soaked hand out and Applejack glared daggers, Vinyl just licked her hand clean and went to wash her hands. To remove the odor of cum off her breath before she and Octavia were to have sex that evening. Octavia luckily had been out making a phone call and was gathering more racers. Octavia had ditched the white blouse that she normally wore with her vest and just wore the best and a tight leather pencil skirt. Knuckles felt lucky as he noticed that the girls he was with had a ton of skin showing. He felt like he was gawking as Rainbow Dash wore sheer leggings and an athletic training top.

"Fuck!" Chrysalis yelled as it became evident that her shirt was ruined from spilled salsa. Before anyone could stop her and dragged Knuckles into a room with no windows and locked the door. "Help a girl out Knuckles, help me change into something more firing for L.A.?"

"Sure, under the condition that you do what I ask afterward."

"Deal," Chrysalis said as Knuckles began to undress the girl, he removed her shoes and began to pull her leggings off, he removed them and gently pulled the stained shirt off. Her boobs he guessed were probably a 'B' sized set. He gently pulled her panties and bra off and went through her duffle to find an outfit. He found a semi-sheer tube top, and a super short mini skirt that made him think of a micro skirt; she also had a dress that he could tell would be mid-thigh and its deep cut 'V-neck' would reach the bottom edge of her breasts. He went for the dress. Chrysalis looked at his jeans and noted how his cock was fully erect.

"Want me to suck you off?" Knuckles merely nodded. She was the best he ever had, even compared to when he had Marble do it that morning. He unleashed a single load into her mouth, the rest of his seed ended up on her firm petite figure. He luckily had a rag in his pocket from when he lost his race with Limestone. He wiped her body off and made sure she didn't smell like gasoline and he got her dressed. He let his hands wander around on her figure and he for fun to illicit a reaction fingered her pussy while they French-kissed. Chrysalis dominated him on the bed and she performed the reverse-cowboy and he liked how she was willing to do anything to please him. He just hoped Applejack doesn't figure it out.

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