A Dash Of Obedience

The weekend was nearly here and all fillies and colts in Miss Cheerilee’s class were happily chatting with each other, discussing their plans. The CMC were sitting side-by-side-by-side and conversing.

“Got any awesome stuff happening over the weekend, Apple Bloom?” Scootaloo asked curiously.

“Nah. Jus’ lots o’ chores. Applejack gives me extra fer weekends. Probly reckons ah won’t do much else. S’alright though! Ah love helpin’ mah big sis’ and bro with the farm. How boutcha, Sweetie Belle?”

“Me and Rarity are going to Manehattan. She’s needing lots of supplies for orders and says Manehattan has the best designer deals. Cheap prices but great items. Lots of shopping and then boredom for me. Any fun for you this weekend, Scootaloo?”

“I’ll be hanging with Rainbow Dash! Going there right after school and we’ll have lots of fun! Maybe a flying lesson or a cool adventure. Whatever we do will be super awesome!”

“It’s really nice that Rainbow Dash is taking you under her wing. I’m happy for you, Scootaloo!”

“Ah am too! Tell ‘er Applejack says howdy an’ wants ta see ‘er soon.”

“I will!”

Cheerilee sat at her teacher’s desk, staring at all her students. The sight of her class talking amicably made her extremely jubilant. She loved seeing bright smiles on her student’s faces. The dismissal bell rang and Cheerliee attempted to speak over it, while the fillies and colts raced to exit the classroom and begin their two-day break.

“No homework, everypony! Have a fantastic weekend and I’ll see you all Monday morning!”

Scootaloo ran out of the class with giddy ebullience. She couldn’t wait to see her idol again. The possibilities of what they’d do today were endless. The orange filly waved goodbye to her friends, galloped down the white-marbled stairs, and exited the facility. She was about to trot towards Rainbow’s Cloudominium when a voice calling her name garnered her attention.

“Hey there, squirt! Thought I’d meetcha here instead.”

Scootaloo looked around for the source of the sound and discovered Rainbow Dash standing on the statue atop their flagpole. Rainbow gave a cheerful wave to the young pegasus.

“Hi, Rainbow Dash!” Scootaloo yelled in surprise.

Rainbow flapped her wings, lifting her off the statue. With the aid of the current wind direction, she effortlessly glided downwards to meet her number one fan. The cyan pegasus wrapped a hoof around Scootaloo and gave her a tight friendly noogie, which Scootaloo fought back mockingly in feigned embarrassment.

“Heh. Quit the sappiness.”

Rainbow laughed. That would’ve been her reaction at that age too. Scootaloo reminded Dash of how she used to act as a filly. The two had similar qualities and traits.

“Sure, featherbrain.”

Rainbow Dash released her hold and Scootaloo blew a discordant raspberry in response.

“So, what fun will we get into today? Some awesome adventure or super cool activity?”

The weathermare lowered her body and elongated her wings, allowing for Scootaloo to climb on top.

“Get on. There’s something I want to ask you and do for me.”

Scootaloo immediately climbed onto Rainbow’s back and latched onto her neck with her forehooves. She held on tightly, but not in a way to reduce Rainbow’s ability to breathe or move.

“Definitely! Whatever you want, I’ll do my best, Rainbow Dash!”

That was what Rainbow liked to hear. She kicked off the ground and flapped her wings, quickly ascending due to her momentum. The two of them were one-hunded feet in the air in seconds. She went higher. Two-hundred. Three-hundred. At five-hundred feet, she stopped her ascension and flew towards her home.

Scootaloo marveled at it all. Rainbow Dash’s speed, agility, pure awesomeness. Rainbow Dash was everything that Scootaloo desired to be. To her, Rainbow Dash was easily the most amazing pony who ever lived. Everything Rainbow did astonished Scootaloo.

The filly craned her head, staring at other pegasi they’d pass by. She recognized Derpy Hooves, who was hastily trying to sort mail. Thunderlane was gathering cloud puffs. The skies were truly awesome and Scootaloo couldn’t wait for her wings to fully develop so she could take to them and experience flight first-hoof.

“Wow! This is super cool! Hey, Rainbow Dash, when you’re flying, do you ever view the scene of other ponies you pass and realize that they’re all living a life as vivid and complex as your own?”

The question made Rainbow Dash halt her movement towards her home, slow down and land on a nearby cirrocumulus cloud. She turned her neck and peered at her passenger. Scootaloo gave a bashful chuckle.

“What the hay? What kind of question is that?”

“Just making conversation! Twilight’s been teaching everypony lots of new vocabulary. What I described is called ‘sonder’. Isn’t that cool?”

Rainbow facehoofed.

“Squirt. Twilight is an egghead. If you spend your time with books and words instead of speed and wings, you’ll never be like me someday.”

Scootaloo rubbed the back of her head in embarrassment then readjusted her grip.

“You’ve got a point, there.”

“To answer the question, though, yeah, I know other ponies have lives and exist just like I do. But no, it’s not cool. Vocabulary is for eggheads, not cool ponies like us. Now c’mon!”

With that, Rainbow kicked off again, this time, doubling her speed, anxious to get back to her home. Scootaloo felt the harsh whipping of wind against her coat and held on securely.

Scootaloo observed the scene, this time silently, noticing other pegasi. A yellow-coated stallion with a light-red mane, a white-pasteled mare with a light-green mane. All bustling, absorbed in their own ventures.

Soon after, the pair reached Rainbow Dash’s house, and Scootaloo gently dismounted. Seeing it up close was amazing. Everything was spectacular. The prismatic rainbow was breathtaking; the cloud foundation perfectly comfortable.

Rainbow Dash walked inside and held the door open for Scootaloo, who quickly zoomed in.

Dash closed the door behind her and flicked a magical lamp on. The light illuminated the room and Scootaloo looked around. Posters of The Wonderbolts adorned the cloud wall. A family portrait hung neatly against a tuft of cloud. Exercise equipment littered the floor. Dumbbells, barbells, headbands and hoofbands were strewn haphazardly.

“My workout room.” Rainbow Dash supplied. I use it for strength training and self pep-talks.

“Wow! Your house is so awesome, Rainbow Dash!”

“Squirt, you’ve only seen one room. But yeah, this place is pretty sweet!”

“I hope to someday live in a cool pad like this!”

“Hey, you thirsty, Scoots? I returned from the marketplace a bit ago and I’m all stocked up.”

Scootaloo nodded. She did feel parched.

“What would you like? I got milk, orange juice, water, cider, and punch.”

“Ooh! Ooh! Cider please. Especially if it’s Sweet Apple Acres cider.”

“You’re in luck, squirt.”

Rainbow Dash walked and Scootaloo followed. They arrived at her kitchen and Scootaloo wasted no time investigating every nook and cranny, looking around and absorbing the scene.

The weathermare chuckled to herself, getting two mugs from her cupboard. She placed them on a cloud shelf. Rainbow poured two cupfuls of cider and offered one to Scootaloo.

The filly took it gratefully and gulped down a big swig, licking her lips to lap at the remnants clinging to her mouth.

“Good stuff, huh?” Rainbow asked.

“My favorite! I love Sweet Apple Acres Cider!”

Scootaloo chugged the rest down and Rainbow swallowed hers in two mouthfuls.

The orange pegasus returned the mug to Rainbow Dash and she gently tossed them in her sink, making a mental note to wash them later.

“So, why’d you bring me to your awesome house Rainbow Dash?”

Rainbow Dash gulped. She had been waiting for this moment all day, but now that it was on the verge of happening, doubts crossed her mind. Could she really ask a filly her request? Scootaloo, her number-one fan? Rainbow knew it was wrong. And yet…

“Squirt, remember yesterday? How you rubbed my mane and I became all loopy and stuff?”

“Oh yeah. It was strange. What was up with that, anyway?”

Rainbow took a deep breath. It was now or never.

“Well. I have a theory but I can’t be sure. The bangle you were wearing. I think it caused my reaction. It might be a magical artifact that causes odd feelings in ponies when they get touched by somepony wearing it.”

“You think?”

She nodded.

“Now that you mention it, when Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle, and I were checking it out, I was wearing it, but didn’t touch anypony. They both seemed just fine.”

“See? It must be like I said.”

“Why are you telling me this stuff anyways, Rainbow Dash?”

Rainbow looked at the ground. Then, shamefully, at Scootaloo.

“Because I need your help, squirt. I want you to wear the bangle and experiment with me, to see if I’m right.”

“Experiment?” Scootaloo repeated dubiously and Rainbow nodded again.

“Look. I’m gonna tell you something, but you absolutely need to promise to not tell anypony, okay? This is some serious stuff and nopony else can know about it.”

“Oh, sure! Whatever you say, Rainbow Dash. I’ll keep whatever you want as a secret. Nopony will know a thing.”

Hearing that calmed Rainbow Dash down.

“You’re a little younger than I was during my first time of pleasure. But I’ll explain. Come join me in my room.”

Rainbow led the way and Scootaloo followed, her mind swimming with wondrous thoughts. They passed through a hallway and a living room before entering Rainbow Dash’s bedroom. Unlike the first two rooms, Scootaloo didn’t marvel and gaze around. She was nervous.

“Come join me on my bed, squirt. I’ll tell you.”

The two hopped up and Rainbow Dash continued.

“I’ve been in heat for almost a week, Scoots. That means I’ve been having ‘urges’ and lots of bad feelings outside my control. It goes away, but comes back. I get in heat three times every year.”

“Heat? Bad feelings? Are you sick or something, Rainbow Dash?”

Rainbow groaned. She knew it wouldn’t be so simple to explain.

“No. Nothing like that, squirt. See, us fillies and mares have a different part on our bodies than colts or stallions do. And for us mares, that part of our body gets really sensitive and needy during heat. It makes us very horny. Think of horniness as your body wanting pleasure and good feelings. Understand?”

Scootaloo rubbed her chin and nodded.

“So this horny thing is what you’ve had for about a week? You want some good things to happen to give your body pleasure?”

“Yes! Exactly!” Rainbow replied with vigor, quite glad Scootaloo was getting it.

“Are you asking me to help you, Rainbow Dash?”

Rainbow hesitated. She could refuse that question right now, and was fairly certain Scootaloo wouldn’t mention this conversation to anypony. Her mind reflected the sensations she felt yesterday. She yearned for it again.

“Yes. I need you to do this. Help me remove my horniness, Scootaloo.”

Scootaloo saluted and cheerfully replied.

“You can count on me, Rainbow Dash. Tell me what you need me to do.”

Rainbow sat up, leaned towards her nightstand, and picked up the bangle she had left there yesterday. She extended her hoof towards the filly and nodded towards Scootaloo, instructing her to put it on. She complied.

“Alright! Did you want me to rub your mane again?

Rainbow Dash slid herself lower to Scootaloo’s position. Her wings were propped snugly against a pillow and her legs spread in earnest. She was ready for more sensations. Rainbow looked up at Scootaloo and gave her an encouraging smile. One of her hooves traveled to her nether region and she waited.

Scootaloo smiled at the mare, raised her bangled hoof to Rainbow’s mane, and gingerly rubbed alongside its pattern.

Immediately upon contact, Rainbow felt warmth trickle from her head down to her hooves again. The pleasure cascaded through her body, making her weak and wobbly. Dash smirked, pleased with evidence of her idea, and rubbed a hoof against her pussy.

“Oh, dear Celestia, yes! Yes!”

Scootaloo observed but said nothing. She wasn’t entirely certain what was happening, but if it’d help out her hero, she’d do anything!

Rainbow Dash felt completely blissful. The ecstasy was so great, she was certainly on cloud nine. The cyan pegasus slid her hoof alongside her labia, increasing her breathing. Her eyes drooped and some drool dribbled from her mouth. She weakly wiped it with a forehoof.

“S-Scootaloo?” squeaked Rainbow.

“Yes, Rainbow Dash?”

“C-can you call m-me some bad s-stuff?”

This was humiliating for Rainbow Dash. Asking somepony, especially Scootaloo, to intentionally bully her. But Rainbow had a huge masochism fetish. A kink she had kept dormant for a long time. She needed more. The pleasure was wonderful, but she needed some humiliation if she was truly to derive sexual gratification.

“Bad stuff?”

“Mean nicknames. Insults! Super terrible things that would make me feel humiliated.”

Scootaloo blinked in confusion. This was very unexpected. She opened her mouth to refuse, but didn’t want to disappoint Rainbow Dash. If this was what she wanted, that’s what she’d get. Instead, she shrugged.

“Well, okay! Just know I don’t mean any of it!”

Rainbow hastily nodded, urging Scootaloo to continue.

“You’re such a loser! Laying there, squirming and rubbing on yourself while a school-aged filly causes you to gasp in pleasure.”

Hearing this side of Scootaloo and that insulting remark, Rainbow did just that. She gasped and immediately lolled her tongue from her mouth at the remark. Dear Celestia, did she just love being bullied and insulted.

“What’s wrong? Were you not ‘awesome’ enough to get rid of the horny yourself? Guess you’re not as great as you’d like to think, huh, Rainbow Dash?”

Rainbow Dash bit her lip and furiously rubbed her pussy. Juice dribbled from her marehood, trickling down her thigh.

“Buck. Please. More. MORE!”

Scootaloo almost didn’t say it, but the thought popped in her mind and she impulsively responded.

“Beg me, whorse.”

This reply caused Rainbow Dash to shoot up in absolute confusion, her hooves laying by her side. She stared at Scootaloo in awe, her mouth agape, wondering where she heard a word like that. It was definitely something a young filly shouldn’t say.

“Whoa! Whoa! WHOA! Where did you learn that word, Scoots?”

Scootaloo stopped, covering her mouth with her hooves, shocked at herself for repeating that word.

“Sweetie Belle had overheard it eavesdropping on her sister one night. That’s what she told us, though we’re not sure what it means.”

Rainbow raised an eyebrow. Rarity, huh? That kinky mare. She was about to explain the definition to Scootaloo, when the orange-filly glared at her.

“What does it matter, anyway? I said Beg. Me. WHORSE.”

Hearing the stern demand in Scootaloo’s tone, Rainbow crumbled and complied. Her hoof shot towards her marehood and happily clopped away, enjoying this new turn of events.

“Oh my gosh. Oh my gosh. Oh my gosh!”

Scootaloo stopped rubbing Rainbow’s mane and placed a hoof on Rainbow’s belly.

“Do it right now or I will stop, and you’ll be stuck with your horny stuff all alone.”

Rainbow offered no fight. She couldn’t allow that to happen.

“Please! Please! I beg you for more. I’ll be a good whorse, I promise! Just please keep degrading me. I’ve never been wetter.”

The young filly giggled at Rainbow’s reaction. She was enjoying herself. Not only helping her hero, but Scootaloo actually loved having Dash listen to her for once. This was a fun game for her.

Scootaloo scoffed and put her bangled hoof on Rainbow’s muzzle, slowly sliding it downwards, her eyes sneering at the pegasus mare, shamelessly pleasuring herself.

“Don’t you have any shame? Throwing your hooves at a filly and begging them to insult you? That’s the most pathetic thing I’ve heard. Are you sure your middle name is ‘danger’ and not ‘pathetic’? Rainbow Pathetic Dash has a nice ring to it, don’t you think?”

“GAH!”

Rainbow Dash clopped harder than she ever had before. Her chest was rising and falling with each quickened breath she took from the salacious act. She stared at Scootaloo in amazement, realizing that she was a natural trash talker.

“Or maybe, ‘loser’? Rainbow Loser Dash sounds so much better, huh? Tell me you’re a stupid loser, Rainbow Dash.”

Scootaloo resumed petting Rainbow’s mane.

“I’M A STUPID LOSER! JUST A TOTAL IDIOT FEATHERBRAIN AND THE BIGGEST LOSER IN ALL OF EQUESTRIA!”

Scootaloo smirked, feeling powerful. She was enjoying this immensely. Having Rainbow Dash obey caused an unknown sensation from her body. The control she encountered caused her own loins to become wet. It was an unprecedented experience for the tomboyish filly and her breathing quickened from excitement.

“Took the words right out of my mouth, dork. You look hilarious, enjoying being put in your true place.”

Scootaloo had dreamt of this moment for a long time. She developed an attraction to Rainbow a while back and wanted the chance to properly show her romantic interest. She knew there was an age difference, but Scootaloo couldn’t resist her desirability.

“My- my true place?” Rainbow breathlessly replied.

Scootaloo squeed and continued her teasing.

“Yup! Being bullied and demeaned by a silly-filly blank flank like me. Does it excite you? To know your number-one fan now views you as a pitiful and worthless pony? You’re not cool. You’re a stupid, weak, dumb pegasus, not fit to be anything but a loser.

Rainbow happily rubbed away at her cunt while her tongue lolled again. Her hoof was getting sticky from the juice that trickled down her pussy. The speedster writhed in euphoria. She was a dirty kinky pony and loved it.

“Do you r-really mean that S-Scoots?”

Scootaloo hesitated. Rainbow sounded saddened with her question. She wasn’t sure if Rainbow was genuinely hurt or asked in a playful mocking way. Deciding quickly to believe the latter, she kept up her routine.

“You serious, dummy? Of course I mean it! I can’t believe I picked somepony as low as you to be my hero. You’re nothing. Absolutely worthless. I may not have a cutie mark yet, but I know yours is wrong. You don’t deserve that mark on your flank. Yours should’ve been a trashcan because you’re actual garbage.”

Hearing this, Rainbow Dash couldn’t contain it. Her eyes rolled in the back of her head and her pussy squirted juices and she came with immense satisfaction. Juice oozed from her cunt and she twitched and convulsed her body while her orgasm flowed in euphoric bliss. Rainbow was panting, desperate to gain her breath back, while her wings arched in orgasmic delight, and her pussy pulsated from the stimulation.

Scootaloo looked at Rainbow with genuine concern, worried that she was hurt.

“What just happened?”

“I… came, Scoots. It means my… body removed the horniness. For… now anyway. It’ll come back every day… for another three days.”

Rainbow explained this, gasping for air. The orgasm she just experienced was the most mind-shattering one she ever had. Still, she regretted what just transpired. She was a kinky mare with many dirty fetishes, but being an exhibitionist, clopping with little shame in front of a filly? Getting off to the name-calling and verbal abuse? She felt dirty and needed a shower.

“Another three days, huh? Well if that horny will return for three days, I will too. I’ll help you beat that horny feeling every day.”

“You don’t… have to do… that, Squirt.’

“But I want to! This was super fun and I’ll make sure you don’t suffer from the horny stuff for another three days.”

Rainbow gulped and nodded, wondering if she made a mistake mentioning her idea. Scootaloo had taken a dominant personality and behavior very quickly. Despite her reservations, Dash loved it and was excited at the thought of more.

Dashie’s thoughts were interrupted as the energetic filly presented her bangled hoof to Rainbow’s muzzle. The weatherpony looked at it, puzzled.

“Kiss my hoof and thank me for helping you out today and for my assistance in the future.”

Dash blushed. The idea of doing that was humiliating. Yet, she couldn’t refuse. Scootaloo had given her what she hoped and showing gratitude was the least she could do. Rainbow took Scootaloo’s hoof gently in her own, lowering her head and giving it a gentle smooch.

“Thank you, thank you, Scootaloo! I’m very appreciative you helped me today and gratefully accept all future assistance. You’re awesome!”

Scoots giggled.

“More awesome than you, that’s for sure!”

Rainbow Dash squirmed at the teasing remark, but didn’t have the energy for another round. After being stuck in heat for so long with no release, her orgasm took a lot out of her.

“I’m bushed and need a nap. When I wake up we can hang out some more.”

“I’m liking this idea. I could use some Z’s too.”

Scootaloo cuddled up to Rainbow, nuzzling under her chin as Rainbow wrapped a hoof around the orange filly. The two remained in that comfortable position, the only sound being their breathing. Eventually, the two snoozed softly in simultaneous slumber.