A Dash Of Obedience

There was no crazy dream this time for Rainbow Dash. The speedy cyan pegasus slumbered happily, her body resting and recuperating from all past ventures. She turned in her sleep, unconsciously swaying her body until it found a better resting position. She lay on her side for a while, until the radiant sunbeams fell on her. They fully enveloped her face and body, causing her eyelids to twitch in annoyance at the sudden light.

Wait. Light?

Rainbow’s eyes snapped open in shock. She intended to only nap for an hour or two. Twilight would be unhappy now. The two made plans earlier in the week to view the stars for Friday night. Twilight mentioned something about how the astronomical constellations would be most visible that evening due to reasons Rainbow didn’t comprehend. She didn’t really care about stars and constellations, but knew it’d make her friend happy if she attended. Of course, having slept through the night, she had missed it. She sighed, knowing she let Twilight down.

The weathermare hastily removed the blanket from her body. She lay on her cloud bed for a brief moment before sitting up, rubbing her eyes with a hoof.

How am I going to explain to Twilight why I missed our plans without revealing the awful immoral truth? Think, Rainbow!

Deciding on the excuse that occupied her mind, the cyan pegasus walked to her kitchen, washing the mugs of cider that her and Scootaloo had enjoyed the previous afternoon. After they were cleaned, she filled a cup of water, guzzling it slowly. She took a few breaths, then walked to her workout room.

Rainbow began exercising to get her mind off how upset Twilight would be. She did fifty wing-ups, followed by thirty laps around the room. She ran around, not flying, deciding she’d do flight exercises later. After completing her goal, she sauntered to the small mirror that adorned a wall, next to a huge collection of Wonderbolts memorabilia. Her rosy eyes lingered on the posters of her icons for a moment, before she sighed and stared at her reflection.

Come on, Rainbow. Relax. So, you made one mistake and slept through your plans with Twilight. She’s your friend. She’ll forgive you.

Her eyes glanced again at the large assortment of Wonderbolts posters that embellished an entire wall of her workout room.

That’s right! My letter arrives today. The decision whether I’m accepted into the Wonderbolts Academy! Twilight might be a bit discouraged that you missed out on her stargazing thing, but she’ll support you no matter what decision the letter says.

Knowing she couldn’t procrastinate any longer, she walked back into her kitchen, checking the time. It was shortly after nine. Her stomach rumbled and Rainbow blushed a bit. She was peckish. Deciding to go to Sugarcube Corner for breakfast resulted in her belly impatiently growled again.

Rainbow had just closed the front door to her Cloudominium and walked onto the large patched bunch of cirrus clouds which acted as the foundation and landing pad. She looked down towards town and was about to take off, when she spotted a familiar orange-coated pegasus with a purple mane.

Scootaloo. Ponyfeathers. I don’t have time today. Breakfast, apologize to Twilight, meet up with the girls, receive my letter. That’s the….

Rainbow frowned, trying to recollect the word Twilight had taught her.

Interns? Internally? Iteration? Intentions?

She facehoofed and the word came to her. Itinerary! That’s it!

Rainbow flapped her wings, flying lazily towards the ground. She stared at the filly while flying, wondering why she had shown up so early. Rainbow was confident she had told Scootaloo that she had plans this morning. The weathermare sighed, knowing she’d get an answer when she talked with her number-one fan. It only took half a minute of lazy gliding and soaring listlessly, before she landed right near Scootaloo. The pair smiled warmly at each other and Rainbow Dash spoke first.

“Hey there, Squirt. Not that I’m unhappy to see you, but I’m sort of in a hurry. I don’t have time to play or talk this morning.”

Scootaloo nodded, understanding and hearing the earnestness in Rainbow’s words.

“I understand, Rainbow Dash. I only stopped by to bring you some breakfast.”

Rainbow Dash stared at the filly. She was taken aback slightly at the kind gesture, but confused as Scootaloo didn’t have a saddlebag. Her scooter wasn’t with her either. It was just Scootaloo, alone and bare.

“Breakfast? You’ve got breakfast for me?” Rainbow’s stomach grumbled again.

“Well, you could call it breakfast, I suppose.”

This earned a befuddled glance from the cyan pegasus.

“You’re not making much sense, Squirt.”

Scootaloo giggled and put a hoof around Rainbow’s neck, nuzzling her hero and playmate.

“I know. Just fly us back up to your home and I’ll be much clearer, don’t worry. I’m sure you’ll love what I’ve brought. I know you’re in a hurried rush, but it won’t take long. Surely you can afford a bit of time for me, won’t you?”

Scootaloo looked at Rainbow, giving her an extended puppy-dog face. Scootaloo’s eyes widened and glistened dramatically and her muzzle formed a large pout. Rainbow Dash groaned, and Scootaloo knew she would cave.

“Alright alright. But long as it’s quick. I really got a lot to do this morning, Scoots.”

The filly squeed and nodded. Rainbow leaned down and the filly eagerly latched onto Rainbow’s nape, holding on as the mare flapped her wings, ascending back towards her Cloudominium. The two landed on the clump of cirrus clouds and Rainbow opened the door, waving a hoof forward to allow Scootaloo entrance. Scootaloo chuckled at the reaction and waltzed inside. Dash followed and closed the door.

Due to the immense amount of radiant sunbeams hitting the cloud home, it looked even more prepossessing in the morning than it did the previous afternoon. Prismatic light of all hues refracted and reflected from the glimmers. Rainbows seemed to float from ceiling to floor, and from this room to the adjoining room. It made Scootaloo gasp in surprise and she marveled at it. They were in Rainbow’s workout/pep-talk room and Scootaloo was staring, muzzle agape, astonished at the circular rainbow that glistened in the middle of it. The rainbow had three layers of prismatic light and scintillated beautifully

Dash cleared her throat and the filly shook her head, getting out of her mystified stupor. She squeaked a tiny apology and addressed her hero.

“Right! Sorry! The ‘breakfast’ I brought you is definitely something I know you’ve never had before!”

Rainbow raised an eyebrow and her belly rumbled once more, causing Dash to flush with embarrassment and Scootaloo to chortle.

“Rainbow Dash. Have you ever heard of “cunningulus’ before?”

The question resulted in a smirk and a grin from Rainbow Dash, who nodded.

“Yeah. I was feeling bored and mischievous one day, so I went to the library and asked Twilight for a list of dirty words I didn’t already know. She seemed bashful but gave me all the ones I missed. So I took all the dictionaries from the shelves and highlighted every dirty word I could find. She was furious and banned me for a week, but it was totally worth it!”

Scootaloo laughed at the personal anecdote Rainbow shared, and genuinely found that humorous.

“But what’s that got anything to do with breakfast?”

“Well, think about it, Dash. I offered you breakfast. I said it’s something you’ve never had before. I also asked if you’ve heard the word that describes the act.”

Rainbow’s gears in her head began turning and it only took a few seconds to comprehend the implication from the filly. Dash glanced at her pint-sized fan who merely beamed back at the mare, raising an eyebrow and a wink.

“Oh! I mean…”

Scootaloo tilted her head, flummoxed by the hesitation she received. She quickly switched tactics.

“Of course, you don’t have to. But I’d expect any awesome and cool pony to not have a problem with it.”

Rainbow gave a scornful gaze to Scootaloo. Loyalty was not only Dash’s virtue, but her biggest weakness.

“Now that’s not fair!”

Scootaloo didn’t respond, merely stuck her tongue out at the mare.

Rainbow Dash sighed and acquiesced the filly, instructing her to get on the bed. Scootaloo galloped at great speed, passing the kitchen before entering Rainbow’s bedroom. Dash blinked and calmly trotted to the bedroom, staring at the filly who was occupying her bed.

The orange-coated pegasus was lying comfortably on the cloud bed, her body spread wide. Each hoof was spaced far and the young pony was giddy with excitement. She recollected how she hoofed Rainbow the previous evening and, judging by the mare’s reaction, it must have felt amazing. So cunningulus must feel fantastic, right?

Rainbow joined Scootaloo, glancing at the filly, noticing how her sex was titillating the speedster with salacious desires. She gulped.

“Where’d you learn that word, Scootaloo? And there’s no way that one was one of Twilight’s vocabulary lectures!”

“Stumbled on it.” She replied with a bored tone.

“Was reading the dictionary at the library one day, wanting to find the definition of “cunningham” and saw something curiously…”

Scootaloo locked eyes with Rainbow for a tiny moment.

“Highlighted.”

Rainbow groaned indignantly. Scootaloo placed her hooves behind her head, resting comfortably, looking at the mare expectantly.

“Don’t be scared, Rainbow Dash. We’ve already had so much fun together. Surely it wouldn’t be a problem if you dove into your breakfast that I’m generously offering you.”

At the mention of that word, Rainbow suspired. She knew this ‘food’ wouldn’t give her any actual nourishment, but it wasn’t like she could refuse Scootaloo either. She groaned and lowered her head to the filly’s sex.

“Promise this stays between us, Scoots.”

The Cutie Mark Crusader nodded ardently and quipped a vow to keep it between the two of them.

Having her faith assured, Dash sniffed curiously at the pussy of her biggest fan. It smelled sweet, similar to cherries. Gaining her confidence, pushing doubt out of her mind, Rainbow’s tongue slowly extended out of her muzzle and gave a curious lick at the labia of Scootaloo.

The younger pegasus immediately moaned upon the contact, her body shivering with pleasure, and contorted gently. She hadn’t expected such a rush of sensation so quickly.

Rainbow looked at Scootaloo, and, once the filly nodded, Rainbow licked again. Scootaloo bit down on her hoof, stifling a moan. She was feeling euphoric. Her idol. Her hero. The pony she respected above all others. THE Rainbow Dash… was currently eating her out. This thought made Scootaloo pulsate, some juice leaking out. Rainbow lapped at it, tasting the sweetness, and Scootaloo bit down harder on her hoof.

“Good girl, Dashie. Eat your breakfast.”

Rainbow smirked at Scootaloo, knowing she was teasing her for the fun of it. Rainbow continued, lolling her tongue out again, licking between the folds of Scootaloo’s pussy. Her eyes closed as she lapped at it, enjoying the sweet flavor.

Scootaloo’s chest heaved euphorically. The tomboy pegasus had never felt a more blissful and gratifying moment than the one currently making her body tremble.

Dash placed two of her hooves gently on Scootaloo’s legs, pulling them apart softly. Her tongue licked at the inner folds next to Scootaloo’s pussy, causing the filly to gasp in surprise. Rainbow chuckled at this.

“Hey! I’m trying to give you a delicious treat here. So start eating!” Scootaloo yelled with feign annoyance, before grabbing the back of Rainbow’s mane in two hooves. She clutched at her coiffure and pushed the weathermare’s head deep into her snatch.

Dear Celestia, I can’t believe Rainbow Dash is such a kinky mare! Keep licking me!

Rainbow was surprised and attempted to mutter out a bout of protest, but her muzzle was shoved right against Scootaloo’s cunt. The young pegasus held her hero tightly against her sex and demanded Rainbow continue.

She obliged, offering no resistance and dove deeply in now, her tongue shoved excitedly into Scootaloo’s pussy. The prismatic pegasus lapped at every square inch of the filly’s pussy that it touched.

Not a bad breakfast, Scoots. Thanks for this!

Rainbow stopped thinking and happily went further, sucking gently on the folds of Scootaloo’s labia. It made the CMC member moan loudly, despite having resumed biting her hoof.

Scootaloo still held Rainbow’s mane in a tight grip. The feelings Rainbow was instilling in her were amazing and the orange pegasus didn’t want them to cease. She gasped from excitement, drawing a deep breath while her body began to shudder from Rainbow’s efforts.

The speedster continued sucking Scootaloo’s labia for another minute before resuming licking around the younger pony’s pussy. The two pegasi lovers were enjoying this activity.

“Rainbow Dash…. I….. I feel funny!”

Rainbow stopped, turning her muzzle to the side so Scootaloo could hear her.

“You’re about to cum, squirt. It’s called an orgasm and it’ll feel amazing. I promise! Go ahead!”

Scootaloo nodded, not needing the encouragement. Her body was experiencing the most mind-boggling thing she ever felt and Scoots was now curious of the feeling this orgasm would give her.

Rainbow chuckled, finding it adorable how Scootaloo was being in the moment. Knowing Scootaloo hadn’t had a previous orgasm made Rainbow Dash more confident to give her the most mind blowing one she could.

“I’m gonna get back to my ‘breakfast’ now, Scoots.”

Scootaloo squeaked and prepared herself for whatever came next. She didn’t wait long as Rainbow shoved her hooves against the folds of Scootaloo’s cunt. Rainbow pulled gently, extending the muscles surrounding Scootaloo’s nether region.

“Here I go, Scoots. Be sure to squirt, Squirt!”

The younger pegasus was puzzled by what Rainbow meant but her eyes widened with glee when she felt Rainbow’s tongue shove itself deep in her sex. Rainbow moaned, feeling voluptuous, with her tongue buried in Scootaloo’s moist warm chamber.

“You’re bucking amazing, Rainbow Dash!”

Rainbow didn’t reply, but licked happily, her tongue now traveling in a circular motion along Scootaloo’s clitoris.

Scootaloo trembled at this. Whatever Rainbow Dash was doing with her tongue made Scootaloo shake with exhilaration.

Rainbow Dash continued, licking around Scootaloo’s clitoris ten times before she buried her tongue deep inside Scoot’s gleaming sex. The filly’s pussy didn’t just have the odor of cherries, but the flavor too. Rainbow lapped happily, enjoying the taste and smell.

The weathermare now turned her attention back to Scootaloo’s clitoris. She took it in her muzzle, sucking gently on it, her tongue licking at the clitoris now and then with total fervor.

At this, Scootaloo knew something was about to happen. She pushed Rainbow’s head forward with impressive strength, not releasing her mane still clutched in a hoof. The filly screamed with passion and Rainbow knew what was coming.

Dash released the clitoris from her mouth and exuberantly began licking Scootaloo’s pussy again, her muzzle feeling juices shoot out from Scootaloo’s orgasm. Some of it was gulped down. Some landed on Rainbow’s face or muzzle.

Scootaloo squeaked in bliss, her body coursed with the most delight she had experienced. Her cunt was feeling strange, and Scootaloo wasn’t sure if it was due to Rainbow’s actions, or the orgasm. The filly squealed and moaned Rainbow’s name, arching her hips while the rapture seemed to travel from her head to her hooves.

Once it ended, the filly lay on the bed, feeling lethargic but full of energy at the same time. It was a strange feeling, not one she thought she could define. This orgasm, as Dash called it, was even better than Scootaloo expected. Her chest rose and lowered with each gasping breath she greedily took. Her head was slumped on Rainbow’s pillow.

“Dear…….. Celestia……….” Scootaloo muttered, before finally releasing her grip on Rainbow’s mane.

The speedster slowly removed her muzzle from Scootaloo’s nether region, wiping the juices from her face with a hoof. She grinned at her number one fan and addressed her.

“You know. That may have been the best breakfast I’ve ever had. Thank you for that, Scootaloo.”

Scootaloo could only moan something unintelligible in response, one of her hooves kicking absentmindedly from the ordeal.

Dash giggled at her and helped the filly sit up then took a seat next to her, ruffling her mane with a hoof.

“Thanks squirt! Was delicious!”

Scootaloo blushed but tried to play it cool again. “Figured you’d enjoy it.” Then the filly squeed, beaming at her icon.

“Hope you don’t think I’m rude, Scoots, but I’ve got plans with Twilight, Pinkie, and the other girls. I’m sorta already behind and need to go.”

The Cutie Mark Crusader shook her head. “I understand! I did kinda show up unexpectedly. But let’s hang out again later, okay?”

“Deal! I’m waiting for an important letter to see if I get accepted into the Wonderbolt Academy. Of course, being the best flier, I’m sure to be a shoe in!”

Scootaloo stared in amazement at her hero and flashed her a prideful grin.

“I know you’ll get in, Rainbow Dash. Find me after and tell me what the letter said, okay?”

Rainbow nodded and stood up. Scootaloo followed. The pair walked back to the front door. Dash opened it, both left, and then the door closed.

Scootaloo climbed up on Dash’s back, and the weathermare flew to the ground in less than a minute. She landed on the grass and leaned downwards, allowing Scootaloo to touch grass too. The filly climbed off and looked at Rainbow joyously.

“I’m heading to find the girls now, Scoots. I’ll catch you later on, kay?”

“Sounds great, Rainbow Dash!”

They nuzzled each other happily and Rainbow gave Scootaloo a small smooch on her lips. It only lasted a second, but it was long enough to cause a blush on the orange filly. Rainbow winked at her.

“See you, Squirt!” Rainbow said, before flying off towards Ponyville. Scootaloo galloped towards town too.