Nudist Dash

Rainbow Dash could feel the cool wind against her private parts. That was the first indication something was wrong. It didn't feel bad at all; in fact, it kind of felt good. But it definitely, DEFINITELY felt completely different.

Rainbow Dash was completely naked.

Dash slowed herself from her supersonic velocity over Ponyville, and looked down at herself. Heat season was starting, and like most mares, that means she SHOULD have been wearing panties; a small, unobtrusive pair that matched the color of her fur, to hide her now-more-visible genitals. During Heat, the privates swell with arousal, and become startlingly visible, and your tail instinctively hikes up, accidentally exposing yourself; so you need to wear something "down there", temporarily, just to stay decent.

Rainbow Dash was currently indecent. Rainbow Dash was exposing herself. She could see her own pink pussy. Landing on a cloud, she could feel the cool mist press against it, and its warm surface. It felt nice and chilling.

It was obvious what had happened. While seeing how long she could hold a Rainboom, the panties had slipped off from the incredible air resistance... somewhere.

She looked around. Thankfully, no one was nearby; though there was the entirety of Ponyville milling around down below. Rainbow's front hooves instinctively pressed between her hind legs to hide herself from any prying eyes who might happen to look up. She HAD just pulled off a sonic rainboom, after all, so, of course, quite a few people were looking up.

Including someone coming over... "Psst. Hey, Twilight! I need to borrow your underwear!"

Twilight stopped mid-flap, falling the last few feet to Dash's cloud. "What? I'm not giving you my underwear!"

"Can't you ... teleport home or something?" Please? I lost mine while flying. Ponies will see me! Naked!"

"Rainbow, my underwear wouldn't even fit. You're several sizes... smaller than I am. You're shorter and ... I'm an alicorn!"

Dash tried to sink further into the cloud to hide herself, and yeeped, as the cold icy water in the cloud pressed against her hot, engorged privates, startling her. She jumped up a few inches, uncrossing her front hooves.

Twilight looked down at Dash, then looked away to one side, with a slight blush, trying not to stare. "Wow! You really are ..." She trailed off, fidgeting.

"It's okay. You can look if you want. I don't mind if YOU see," Dash grinned mischievously.

Twilight smiled at that, and looked back at Dash, looking carefully at only her face, "Tell you what, why don't I fly back to your house and get you another pair? Then you can put them on, here."

"Yeaaaaaah, about that. See, I don't like doing laundry... " Dash was rubbing her neck with one hoof, "I don't have another pair. It's not that I wear it for a month straight!" Dash added quickly, "It's just that I only wear clothes when I go out. .When I come home, I take them off again. In fact, I almost forgot to put them on when I left. That would have been something," Dash chuckled. "Give the whole world a show. I might wind up having to do it anyway..." Dash trailed off, "Oh man, for a month. Well, probably not a month; only until Rarity can get me another pair."

Twilight's wings POMPFed with a wingboner, "You mean you don't even OWN any underpants right now? You're going to go fully nude?!"

Dash's mischievous grin got wider. "You like that idea, eh?" Want to come with me to Rarity's and enjoy the view? Though, you'll need your wings for that."

Twilight had a better idea that solved both their problems: she teleported them to Rarity's boutique.

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"Darling, I can't take your measurements if you insist on moaning when I do."

"I can't help it! I'm really sensitive back there right now!"

"Be that as it may, I may not be bothered, but think of what you're doing to Twilight. You shouldn't tease her like that."

Dash gave a little giggle at that. "Oh, I don't think she minds, either. Her wings haven't gone down since she got here. In fact, probably the reason she's not sitting in a chair right now is because she's afraid to leave a wet spot."

Rarity looked behind her at where Twilight was standing, blushing profusely, her eyes glued to Dash's plot. Rarity was just in time to see Twilight tear her eyes away to look down between her hind legs to see if there was a puddle forming there. Of course, Twilight was wearing her panties, so there wasn't... yet. Twilight's eyes locked with Rarity's when she looked back up. They both knew the other had checked.

Dash piped up at that, "Seriously, Twilight. I can stop if you want me to. But being the center of attention like this really turns me on. You can't blame me for wanting to have a little fun."

"Darling, I can tell that from the leaking you're leaving on my tile floor. Careful not to step in it. And you are cleaning that up before you go, or I won't make you anything, and you can just stay naked."

Dash looked behind herself, quickly, at Twilight, "I bet Twilight would love that. Right, Twilight? See me go home naked?"

Twilight had no response, but Rarity did notice Twilight was surreptitiously staring, again, out of the corner of one eye.

Rarity finally broke the silence, with her own mischievous grin, "Well, I'm glad you're fired up about your newfound nudity, because I don't have the appropriate materials to make underwear right now. I can get some, but it will be quite a few days before your new panties are ready.

Twilight's wings POMFed again at that, "You mean, Dash WILL be flying home naked?"

"Darling, I'm sure you could teleport her. Darling? Darling?"

Dash turned again, to catch Twilight staring, and also spotted Twi's engorged wings. Dash's wings soon joined them in erection when she realized she was being stared at. Hot. "You know, Twilight, if you want to help clean up my ... fluids. I could be convinced to go home naked, if you would want to escort me? I'll even let you stand right behind me, so you get a really good view the whole time. And everyone else doesn't. Wow, I think the answer's gonna be "ok", because I can see a wet spot forming on your plot. I'm that hot, huh?

Twilight swallowed, and could get naught out, but a faint, raspy "Yes. Yes you are."