Collar

by Holla Jolla

Rating: mature
Tags: My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Romance, Rainbow Dash, Fluttershy, Sex
Length: 8295

Fluttershy follows Dash one night, desperate for something, but what will she have to do for it?

Yeah, well, this was a request that I took a while back and finally decided to finish. Hope Anon likes it. BDSM. Consensual.

"Dash and Fluttershy pet play. Dash is the master." - Anonymous.

Published 2012-01-16 21:52:20 UTC
Last updated 2012-01-16 21:52:20 UTC

Chapter 1

Anonymous requested:

“Dash and Fluttershy pet play, Dash is the Master.”

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Collar

A single slice Luna's Moon glowed high in the sky, bathing the lands with it's florescent gaze. The pale light illuminated the rolling hills below, before slowly flooding their shallow valleys. It was as if the entire world had been captured in a picturesque frame of silence and serenity. Even after the immense amounts of life and tragedy that gripped the world everyday, it still could take this time to stand still. Excluding the rhythmic whispers of the crickets, it was soundless. Rays of moonlight had snaked down towards the cliff of the the mountain, reflecting off the distinct kaleidoscope mane that stuck out from between the trees.

It was nights like these that Rainbow Dash loved. There was always something about the simply timeless essence of looking out from the cliffs that would help her cool down after a long day of non-stop flight and exercise. She inhaled deeply through her nose, filling her lungs the cool evergreen air of the night. Cloudsdale was awesome of course, but it never could live up to anything quite like this. The small city just didn't never seem to slow down and, even for a mare like her, was a little bit too fast sometimes. So she would come down here to her secret spot on the very edge of the mountain to relax, taking in the night and all its guilty pleasures. The sight of the vast expanse of Equestria never ceased take her breath away. Finally exhaling, she took a step back.

“Beautiful.” She said simply, feeling the need to somehow vocalize her opinion to the world.

“Sure is.”

Dash yelped and nearly jumped out of her skin, despite the quiet and timid tone of the voice. She looked around for the source of the voice. “W-Who's there?” she asked, stammering through her somewhat commanding tone. Stretching out her wings to make herself look bigger, she stamped her hoof down hard. Apparently though, the blue pegasus wasn’t the only one who was frightened. A pink mane shakily poked back out behind a tree.

“I-I..It's me.” Fluttershy announced, barely audible even in the silence of the night. She still didn't poke her head all the way out behind the tree. She looked desperate, almost pained even, but Dash couldn't tell in the dark.

Rainbow Dash relaxed her wings and let out an exasperated sigh. God, she just couldn’t handle Fluttershy sometimes. The girl was just so...shy. Well, Dash thought, I guess that does kinda make sense. “Alright Fluttershy,” she asked, mustering up an annoyed tone to match her thoughts. “What do you want?”

The little filly peeked a single round turquoise around the trunk. “I uh...followed you.” she kicked the dirt idly with her hoof, avoiding the violets that were now closely scrutinizing her. What was wrong with her? Why was she acting this way?

Dash had already circled the tree and was now looking the small pegasus up and down, like a shark sizing up its prey. She was flustered, red, shaking...A sudden breakthrough shot through Dash’s head.

She’s in heat! Dash mentally screamed, disgusted with herself that she had not realized sooner. Fluttershy had all the symptoms and effects! Here, Dash was starting to be backed into a moral corner. On one hand, she could be a good Friend a turn her away, not letting herself succumb to lustful decisions. On the other hand, though, Dash had always dreamed of this. She didn't want to admit it, but she found the mare's sudden desperation...incredibly sexy? God, this was wrong on so many levels, but Dash made the decision anyway.

Kneeling down slowly, she brushed a loose pink lock out of the other girls face. The resulting blush that pooled in her light yellow cheeks brought a genuine smile to Dash's face. Oh, this will be fun.

“...and why exactly did you follow me?” Her mouth was inches away from the other girl's ear, blowing on it ever so slightly. Fluttershy let out an inaudible squeak, barely even noticeable. “What was that?” Dash whispered again, this time brushing her lips on the helix of Fluttershy's ear. A sharp inhale responded. Dash took a step back and looked her friend in the eyes.

“I-uh-I...” Fluttershy stammered through her daze. Her eyes were clouded up, somewhere else for the moment. As if finally realizing Dash had asked her something, she blinked dumbly for a second and shook her head. “Well,” she started, avoiding eye contact, “I saw you flying by when I was putting the chickens in their coop for the night. I was just curious so I-ah...” Fluttershy trailed off into a moan as she felt her ear being playfully nibbled on.

“Shhhhhh...,” Dash hushed her. “We don't need to know that much now, do we?” She bent back once again and looked the filly in her eyes, silently asking for a response. She slowly shook her head no, more focused on the deep purple orbs looking at her than anything. Dash felt her mouth slightly curl up into a smirk. The frail-minded girl was like putty in her hooves, just waiting to be manipulated. She wondered just how far she could get the mare to go. If only there was a way to make Fluttershy follow her again...

Dash suddenly leaned off of her friend and got up, eliciting a hushed whimper from the loss of contact.

This'll get her for sure. The plan was all falling in place inside her head, like puzzle pieces.

Walking towards the edge of the cliff, she stretched her wings outward and angled them for take off.

And in 3, 2, 1...

“Wait!”

Called it.

Dash sighed heavily and turned around to face Fluttershy, making an effort to seem irritated. “So you aren't coming back to my house then?” The blue mare nodded her head to the side and batted her eyelashes.

If possible, Fluttershy grew even more naive. “Wait...what? Why would I want t-” She cut off, her eyes widening with the sudden realization of what the invitation meant. “O-oh!” Redness spread through her cheeks again, like wildfire. “Well, um...I...” she stumbled through her words before finally giving into her own desires. “Okay.” Her voice squeaked out the last word.

Dash could have sworn that she was literally grinning from ear to ear by now. Beating her wings a single time, she lifted herself off the ground. “Well, what are you waiting for then? Lets go!” Dash dove off the side of the mountain, takeoff already planned. She sped downwards, parallel to the mountain side, before slowly pulling upward at just the right angle to speed off at a near mach velocity. It was a technique she had used to get home after she was done staring at the stars.

Taking a look over her shoulder, Dash checked if Fluttershy was even in the air yet. She knew that the weak flier had no chance of keeping up with a seasoned athlete like herself. She would take advantage of that. By the time Fluttershy would even by halfway there, everything would already be set into place.

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Dash looked down at the collar in her hands. It was black leather, studded with little iron beads on the outside. She couldn’t help but think how perfect it would look on Fluttershy. The way it would cling onto her neck as she would pant, completely glistening with...

Focus, Dash mentally scolded herself. She had to make this happen first. Then, the real fun would start. The little filly didn't even know what she was walking into-she probably didn't care either. That look in her eyes was testament to that. No care, No caution. Only lust.

She set the collar back into the drawer in her nightstand, nestled in it's own spot among the chaotic assortment of dildos and toys that Dash usually kept to herself. Tonight, however, was a special exception. There would be no rules or boundaries. Hell, Dash could probably just whisper sweet nothings into the other girl's ear the entire night and still get her to orgasm.

Of course, that won't be the case. Dash thought wolfishly to herself, just shy of diabolically rubbing her hooves together. I'll just take her round, show her how to be nice, and then how to be naughty...

A loud -BANG- at the door woke Dash from her less then paragon thoughts. “Hm, wonder who that could be...” Dash mumbled sarcastically to her self, getting prepared to put on her 'mistress' face again to welcome the new guest at the door.

Opening the door, Dash was prepared for the worst. She threw open the door, totally prepared for any thing to come through that door. Sadly, the blue pegasus still couldn’t keep in the slight but sharp inhale of breath at the sight before her. What greeted her was Fluttershy dazed and spread eagle on the ground, her marehood completely exposed to the cool night air and for the rest of the world. Dash couldn't help but to take this moment to take a closer look a the mares body than she had before. It was beautiful really, Dash thought. A perfect example of a perfect pussy. It's virgin lips pointed inwards, winking at her from the cold breeze. Dash smiled. She was definitely in heat. Oh, she is perfect, previous thoughts of lust flooding back to her mind.

Fluttershy began to shift a little as she came back to, completely unaware where she was at the moment or what she was doing. “Wha-Rainbow Dash? I...” She quickly noticed her surroundings and he less than flattering position.

“Eeeeep!” she squeaked loudly and scrambled past the taller girl into the house, blushing harder than ever. Dash could only shake her head and chuckle at the incredible cuteness of the introverted girl behind her, who was now trying to hide her burning cheeks in her hooves. This is going to be a long night.

Dash made her way over to the yellow pony in the corner, admiring her for a moment before bending down and removing the other girls hooves from her face.

“Well, look what we have here.” Dash smiled wickedly down at her.

“I should just...”

“Shhh,” Dash hushed her for the second time that night “We don't need words. After all, pets don't talk.”

Fluttershy's eyes widened to nearly twice their normal size. She gulped down a knot in her throat and shook her head feverishly up and down.

Dash's smile equally widened, like a predator's. She moved her head back next to Fluttershy's ear, just like back on top of the cliff. “Now,” Dash said, nippling on Fluttershy's ear a bit, “let's get back to where we started.” She traced the outline of the other girl's jaw with kisses, enticing a long whimper to slip out of her mouth.

“Dashie, I...” was all Fluttershy had managed to get out before another pair of lips was slammed against hers. The kiss was accompanied by a rough squeeze to the thigh.

“Talk again,” Dash muttered against her lips “and I'll have to punish you.” She released her grip on her thigh and instead pressed more into the kiss, all about the control and dominance. The power over the pegasus under her was the driving force and passion of her stimulus.

Fluttershy, on the other hand, simply melted into the other pony's force. She submitted to it all, craved it even, with her mind far, far away in some other heavenly place. This was pleasure at it's finest, at least as far as the shy filly had ever felt it.

Their lips writhed together in almost purgatory-like synchronization and stillness. Dash clamped down on Fluttershy's lower lip hungrily, still needing more. Evidently, as if this wasn’t clue enough, Fluttershy wasn’t getting what Dash was trying to ask for. Dash impatiently swiped her tongue along the other girl's lip, trying to get her point across clearer. Fluttershy, being the inexperienced wallflower she was, still didn't understand what Dash wanted her to do other than sit there and take it.

Dash mumbled an irritated groan and leaned her head back, shifting her weight slightly off and over the side. The filly under her let out a yearning squeak from the sudden break of contact, her eyes still closed.

“Open.” Dash ordered to her, somewhat harshly. Confused with the sudden change of pace, Fluttershy opened her eyes and stared blankly above her.

Dash, seeing the questioning in her face, let out another long groan and mentally slapped her forehead. “Open. Your. Mouth.” She got closer to the other girl's face with each word, waiting to strike.

“Wait, wh-” Fluttershy was cut off once again by Dash's hot, biting mouth being smashed against her own, practically shoving her tongue into her mouth.

Their tongues clashed for a moment, Fluttershy putting up a weak defense to the sudden intrusion. It felt so foreign, so...new. After a moment, she gave in to Dash, weakly pulling back her tongue and letting Dash claim her new territory.

Dash wasted no time being gentle. She almost instantly thrust her tongue past and into Fluttershy's mouth, wanting to take in the taste of her as much as possible. She darted her tongue around quickly, licking here and massaging there. Finally, she stretched out towards Fluttershy's little pink tongue in the back of her mouth, hanging back.

Fluttershy, finally seeing at what Dash was getting at with this, cautiously inched herself closer to Dash and leaned a more into the kiss. She pulled their bodies flush together, wanting to get more into the activity. As soon as she stretched out her tongue, however, Dash snapped hers forward and roughly grabbed it.

The blue pony took the split second of surprise of Fluttershy to gruffly lift her up and knock her against the wall, using her hooves to pin her down.. She struggled, this time longer and more willfully than before, but still, gave up in a matter of moments and fell back into the mesh of twisted pleasure. After she had stopped fighting, Fluttershy felt Dash loosen her grip and slightly push herself away. They both disconnected slowly, their mouths open and their tongues bridged by a thin strand of saliva. For a moment the only sound that filled the room was the gratuitous amount panting from their activities. Dash's usual cockiness and constant need to have a word in was shattered by the mere openness and quiet of the moment.

What had needed to be done was done.

Now all Dash had to do was finish it.

She pulled back from Fluttershy completely, letting her slide down the wall by herself to take a silent seat on the floor. Poor girl was probably still in shock from the whole situation.

She better get used to it, Dash though devilishly to herself, because there’s gonna be a lot more to come. She whipped back around to face the girl again, this time a wide smirk painted across her face.

“You're gonna do everything I say, got it?” Fluttershy weakly nodded her head, eyes still glazed over. “Good. Now,” Dash began as she ruffled through the organized chaos in her toy drawer for that damned collar, “we are gonna do something a little bit special here. You know how you take care of animals at your house?” Fluttershy nodded her head again, her head less clouded this time. “Well let's just say that I'm you...” Dash turned around from the drawer to face her again, her hoof behind her back and a mischievous glint in her eyes.

“...and you're my pet.” She took out the collar and took an intimidating step toward Fluttershy, closing the distance between them. The yellow pegasus tried to shimmy her way farther away from Dash, but her back only found the wall.

Dash let out yet another loud, annoyed sigh at the girl's inability to role-play at all “Come on now, Fluttershy! I'm not gonna hurt you! Just, you know, play along for a while?” The girl still looked terrified, albeit a small amount less than she was before. She just wasteland going to be easy then, was she?

Fine then, Dash pouted, she wants it to be that way then we can be that way.

She came quickly down upon Fluttershy, smashing their lips together hungrily to silence her gasps of surprise and only breaking contact when slipping the collar around her skinny neck. Using her weight to pin Fluttershy flush against the wall, she secured and tightened the collar enough to make sure she wouldn’t try to get away. She pushed herself off of her and got up, collar in hoof.

“Now, how 'bout I give you a little tour of what we're gonna do here?” The predatory smile returned to Dash's face, giving anything but the highest hopes for the activities to come.

Dash went over and tied the leash to the leg of her couch, make a point of tugging hard on the leash as much as much as possible. “Now stay here while I get you a couple new toys.” Dash, seeing the questioning look on Fluttershy's face, just laughed and slipped around the corner with a wink.

Now, the problem with finding Fluttershy a toy with Dash wasn’t finding the toy for her. It was finding one that she wouldn’t faint at the sight of. Looking at her arsenal of pleasure now, she just now realized that she might just be a smidgen more kinky than most ponies. Okay, maybe a lot more kinky.

All three of the drawers were a war zone of ball gags, binds, and dildos of all shapes and sizes. After much debate and consideration, Dash made the best possible educated choice that she could.

Hoofcuffs.

Sleek, stylish and always useful. A true BDSM classic. Dash casually took out two pairs from the far corner of the second drawer and swung them around in a circle on her hoof. Taking a deep breath, she steeled her face and turned the corner.

Fluttershy didn't notice her at first. She had been mindlessly tracing circles on the floor, her attention totally dispersed. Apparently, she had calmed down from before and was now more relaxed. However, as soon as Dash got closer, her ears perked up slightly and she turned to face her new master.

The look on Fluttershy's face when she had noticed the cuffs had made Dash want to break her stoic 'mistress' act so much that it physically hurt her. Just barely managing to suppress a smile, she cleared her throat loudly and began to bark orders almost immediately.

“Turn and face the wall. Now!”

Fluttershy did as she was told, somewhat reluctantly. To Dash's dismay, however, her nervous squirming kept making it difficult to fasten the cuffs on her. "Stop...moving!" Dash barked in between fastening the first pair cuffs on her hooves and moving on to her hind legs. Fluttershy stopped wiggling around, but her heart was still racing.

As she moved down her, Dash's eyes lingered on Fluttershy's cute behind. Oh, she could only imagine what it feels like at this point, but she would know soon. She quickly got down to securing the other cuffs, rushing to begin fooling around. She came back up from her task, back to Fluttershy's height, but not before giving her buttcheek a hard smack. The yellow pegasus gasped from the sudden sharpness, before blushing heavily at how much she liked it, eliciting small giggles from an observant Dash.

Dash gripped her shoulder hard and pulled it away from the wall, breaking the already weak balance that Fluttershy had from the bonds. Letting out a shill yelp, she fell hard to the ground, now laying directly underneath Dash with wide-eyes and less than high hopes.

Dash kneeled down on the ground where the pegasus lay, her grin only getting wider as she got closer.

“...And now you're mine.”

She circled the squirming mare on the ground until she was parallel with her. She lowed her body slowly on top of hers, relishing in the tension of the air around them. As they made contact, Fluttershy instantly froze and looked up at Dash, the most innocent and sexy look that Dash had ever seen painted across her face. It was almost asking for...pity?

Then the realization hit Dash like a ton of bricks.

Oh god, what have I done? Fluttershy didn't want this! I...I just...caged her! Like some kind of animal! And now, I was just about-about to..., Dash felt queasy just thinking about it. She looked at her...'friend' with the most apologetic face that she could muster up in her entire life.

“Oh-Oh god! I'm so sorry, Fluttershy! I-I just...I meant to...” She blushed hard and got up off of the filly, turning her on her back to get to her binds and undo them.

Fluttershy looked over her shoulder at Dash, her features relaxed.

“Dash...” She whispered, trying to gently grab the distraught girl's attention.

“I'm so sorry, I'm so so sorry-”

“Dash.” Fluttershy's voice grew louder and more stern.

“I was just trying to-”

“Rainbow Dash!” Fluttershy yelled, finally grabbing the blue pony and pulling her back to her senses.

The rainbow mare looked up and met Fluttershy's gaze, her deep violets brimming with unshed tears. “What?”

“It's okay. I. Want. It.” Fluttershy shot a wide grin towards her, hoping she'd understand.

“...What?” It was now Dash's turn to be the one who was confused.

The yellow pegasus sighed loudly. She put on her scared puppy look again and looked up at Dash with wide, pleading eyes. “Oh please don't hurt me, Miss. Dash! I'll do anything you want...” She gave a mischievous wink towards her friend, hoping that she'd detect the deep satire that drenched her voice.

Dash's eyes grew to twice their normal size, the second realization of the night hitting her even harder than the first. She wiped her eyes and put her game face back on, her resolve reinvigorated by her prisoner's sudden new challenge.

“You know,” she growled, now next to Fluttershy's ear again, “I did say no talking.”

In one fluid movement, Dash flipped her back over to face her again, pinning all four legs down with her own. A devilish grin donned both of the girls' faces, each of them giddy with excitement.

Dash slowly disappeared downwards out of Fluttershy's view as she peppered a sloppy trail of kisses down her chest and stomach. She took her time with each one, savoring the wonderful feel and taste of her sweet skin whilst making sure that she would be as agonizingly slow as possible. Each time her lips made contact, Fluttershy gave a cute little whimper, gradually growing higher in pitch as Dash got lower on her.

Finally, Dash felt a small patch of delicate curls tickle her chin, moist with the reminders of the mare's somewhat early first bouts of pleasure.

Well, she certainly is a virgin then. Dash noted, relishing in the fact that she would be the petite and shy filly's first lover.

She took in the sight of her , now much more open than it was before outside. Dash marveled intently, taking in every slight twitch as she slowly worked her way around the sensitive spot, planting kisses on Fluttershy’s inner thighs and mound. Finally, she decided that it was time she got serious.

Dash moved slightly closer and blew gently on Fluttershy’s most sensitive area. The effect was immediate. The golden pony drew out a long moan, goosebumps already forming on her skin from the minor stimulation. Dash couldn't hold in her chuckle.

“A bit overexcited, aren’t you? Are you sure you don’t want me to stop? I mean, I always could if you wanted me too...” Dash teased sadistically, wanting to get as much build-up from Fluttershy as possible before actually rewarding her.

The girl almost instantaneously let out a long groan of protest and tried to wiggle her body closer to Dash, needing her hot mouth on her badly. She frantically shook her head no and hoped that the rainbow-clad mare would do something, anything, to her.

“Oh, You know, I’d really love to...but you’ll have to beg for it.” Dash was really taking pleasure in watching the her friend squirm about on the floor as she idly traced circles on her inner thigh. However, she wanted more. More control. More Power. “Whine for me.” she growled.

Fluttershy felt humiliated at even being told this command, but she needed the release even more. She let out a high-pitched whinny, already disappointed in herself that she gave up so easily.

“Good girl.” Dash praised in a singsong voice, drinking in Fluttershy’s flimsy submission and defeat with pride. “Now, for your treat.” She lowered her mouth to her warmth slowly, taking in the smell of her before finally...

Fluttershy let out a splitting gasp and bucked her hips up hard at the very touch of Dash’s tongue. Dash let out a loud snort from in between her legs. She raised her head up and gave Fluttershy a look of mock concern.

“Oh gosh, I’m sorry! Did I hurt you? I should just stop, you know, because you don’t want it...”

Fluttershy bucked herself up on Dash again, letting out another whinny of desperation. She needed to be eaten out. Right Now. Seeing the desperate look on her face, Dash just gazed back into her eyes and smirked, pleased with the reaction she could get out of the filly. She chuckled darkly as she attempted to squirm even closer to her.

“You slutty little girl, you.”

With that, Dash got back to the task at hand and buried her face in Fluttershy’s core, a long moan cheering her on from above. She licked her entrance a few times, amused with how the small action could cause Fluttershy to writhe with anticipation every time. After she teased her a couple more times with kisses and nips, she finally dove in and plunged her tongue deep inside Fluttershy, exploring the delicate folds.

Fluttershy moaned and panted liked a dog as her friend not so carefully ate her out. Dash grabbed her hips roughly and pulled her closer, needing to have more and more of her. Dash slowly and deliberately thrusted her tongue in and out, basically tongue fucking the yellow mares sensitive folds.

Fluttershy was having trouble containing her yells from the warmth in between her legs. It only got worse as Dash got faster and faster, slowly making her way up to Fluttershy’s crown jewel. Eventually, she reached the top and gently pulled up the clitoral hood with her tongue, her hot breath npw beating down on the small bead. Fluttershy let out a loud gasp, knowing what was coming but at the same time not ready.

Dash gently circled the small pearl with her tongue, instantly sending out millions of electric shocks all across Fluttershy’s body. The yellow pegasus just barely contained her scream behind clenched teeth, her brain overloaded with the immense stimulus from the spot. As soon as Fluttershy thought she had herself under control, however, Dash took the small pearl into her mouth and sucked on it. Hard.

Fluttershy couldn’t take it anymore. She split the moderate silence of the room with her screams, not even trying to conceal them anymore. It just felt so good. Her mind felt blank, completely absorbed in pleasure. She pushed her hips up against Dash’s head, feeling something coming on inside of her. She couldn't explain it. It was like she had a thousand butterflies in her stomach and every time Dash sucked they got closer and closer to release. She didn’t know what it was or how it worked, but she did know one thing. It still felt good.

As Dash worked on her clit harder and harder, she was getting close, the pressure inside her growing and growing until...

Dash raised her head from her slit to stare at Fluttershy, panting slightly and grinning wildly. Her eyes contained a burning flame and her cheeks were covered in Fluttershy’s juices.

Fluttershy bucked her hips weakly against the air hard, incredibly annoyed by the sudden break and craving more.. She was still very, very close and desperately needed someone to take care of it.

Dash crawled up on top of Fluttershy, never breaking their gaze as she nonchalantly positioned herself.

“Remember when you talked earlier?” Dash’s smile only grew wider and wider as she talked. By when she saw the sudden dilating of Fluttershy’s eyes when she finally understood, Dash was already ear to ear. She got close to Fluttershy’s ear once more, giving it a slight nip this time before saying “Well, this is your punishment.”

She came back again and crushed their lips together, forcing her tongue inside to massage Fluttershy’s. The little filly moaned heavenly into Dash’s mouth as she tasted her own juices, still fresh on her friend’s tounge. Dash knocked her tongue around a few times as Fluttershy weakened, before breaking the kiss with a rough thrust of her hips into Fluttershy’s. She flashed yet another trademark smirk down at Fluttershy, only growing wider at the strained gasp of breath that came out of her mouth as their slits rubbed together gingerly . Her ever so close to orgasmic face was practically pleading with Dash to finish it, begging her to send it over the edge.

However, Dash had another idea. The smug sneer still plastered on her face, she snapped herself up to a sitting position on the still bonded girl’s abdomen.

“I think you need to do me a favor before I do you one.” She stepped off and to the side of her as her tone took a sudden dark twist, never taking her hungry, predatory eyes off of her luscious body.. She circled around her a couple of times, admiring every little detail about her before coming to a halt at her head.
“I hope you’re good with oral, because you aren’t getting anything until I get mine.” As Fluttershy’s eyes widened to maybe three times what they usually were, Dash promptly placed all four legs to the side of the filly, her ass now front and center right in her face. She looked back over her shoulder one last time before letting out a bark of a laugh at the girl’s curious and confused face at the position they were in.

“Just so you know, it’s called a sixty-nine.” She told her, before roughly planting her pussy right onto Fluttershy’s lips.

Fluttershy froze underneath Dash’s large ass, completely drawing a blank as what to do now. Her body was locking up, paralyzed with fear and embarrassment.

Dash shook ass a tiny bit, her temper starting to flare with the time it was taking Fluttershy to grip the concept of fucking. It had already taken a couple of hours to get to this point.

She let out a long, drawn out groan of agitation and looked back over her shoulder. “God, Fluttershy, Just-I don’t know...lick it! It’s sex, not rocket science!” She pushed herself up at a ninety degree angle, now literally sitting on her friend’s face.

For a moment, Dash didn’t feel anything but the weight of the awkward silence in the room. After a moment of hesitation, however, she felt Fluttershy run her little wet tongue experimentally along her slit. A reserved moan slipped itself out of Dash’s mouth.

She wouldn't say it aloud, but just from the minor foreplay with Fluttershy, Dash was getting off on more levels than one. Whether they were the wrong levels or not, she did not care. Her groin was sopping wet, extremely turned on from something about the shy girl. Maybe it was the perfect sounds and squirms she would make when she moaned, maybe it was the way that she’d always blush when Dash spoke to her , or maybe, just maybe though, it was the way that, somewhere deep down inside of her, Fluttershy was just a horny slut who was just waiting to be fucked and was just acting to be weak and helpless.

Dash’s moans were picking up in volume. It had taken Fluttershy a while to get it, but, once she got going, she would not stop. Her tounge found a good rhythm inside Dash, roughly caressing the inner folds before giving her clit a hard flick. Dash gasped loudly, even louder than Fluttershy, and arched her back more.

“D-damn Fluttershy...you’re really, really, good at this...” Dash moaned out some more unintelligible words before her voice finally cracked and delved into a long moan again as Fluttershy buried her face deep into her crotch. Dash took her idle hooves began to viciously rub on her clit, causing her moans and groans to evolve into full blown yells. She could feel herself slowly slipping into ecstasy, each moment making her want to give in more and more. As she approached her tipping point, she felt ready to explode, to just let go. However, she wanted this to last as long as possible, for her to be stuck there at that teetering point forever.

Nevertheless, when finally Fluttershy took her clit and rolled it between her teeth, Dash finally melted, her entire body being racked by wave after wave of euphoric pleasure. She screamed out, not caring who or what was around her. Her skin felt on fire, every little bit of herself tingling from some sort of electric energy bombarding her.

Dash slowly came down off her high as she slumped over, gradually regaining her cognition and thoughts back to her. She just layed still there for a few moments, enjoying the last few fading bouts of pleasure. Her tongue was still lolling out of her mouth as she panted, something that Dash wasn't even aware she was doing before. Gathering herself and her wits together, she finally pushed herself up and around to look into the face of the girl who she just rode out the best orgasm of her life with.

Fluttershy was beaming. Her entire face was literally covered with Dash’s pleasure and she loved it. She love the taste. She loved the smell. She loved every single part of it. Her eyes sparkled in the dark between them, filled with a new fire that was unknown to Dash before.

Dash laid relaxed on Fluttershy for a few moments, absently admiring some smaller features about herm like the cute little dimples she got when she smiled, her pearly white teeth, and her perfect, creamy skin...

Dash shook her head a little, trying to keep her self together. She had to put her callous mask on, at least for the rest of the night. Her smiled lighted up a tiny bit and she took on a more serious tone. “You’re a good girl, aren’t you, Fluttershy?” She began to list off a couple ‘duties’ that she had followed. “You know, always doing what your master asks, being patient, never biting...” Dash winked on that one, earning a slight shudder from Fluttershy. “So, I think it might be time for you to get...” She came up inches from the other girls face, their breaths mingling, “A reward.”.

Fluttershy tried to let out a slight squeak of anticipation, but ended up only moaning into Dash’s hot mouth as she desperately bucked her hips up. She hadn’t been so desperate for an orgasm ever in her whole life, not even in past heats. Each thrust of hers was matched by an equally eager one of Dash’s, their groins grinding together in a quick, pounding rhythm.

Dash pulled back from Fluttershy again, both of them panting and flustered. She could taste herself still on her lips. “So, are you ready for round two?” Dash batted her eyelashes seductively down at the other mare, who just replied by simple grinding her thighs ever harder into Dash’s. She wanted to be fucked, anyone could see that, and she wanted it right now. Dash could feel Fluttershy’s muscles clenching and relaxed underneath her, restless from all foreplay and ready for the main show. “But, how bad do you want it?” Dash was going to take her, just not without a tiny bit more teasing. She wanted to make her work for it.

Fluttershy almost instinctively whinnied quietly, expecting that alone to be enough to win Dash over. But she wasn't impressed. She reached down and tantalizingly traced her hoof along her outer folds, always getting dangerously close to her clit, but always skating away at the last moment. “Nope, I’m still not convinced...” Dash mumbled, too distracted by admiring the frustrated way she would groan every time she almost touched her.

This time she let a long, drawn out whinny, much louder than before. She opened her eyes a smidgen and look wishfully at Dash for approval. “No, I think we can do better than that.” She paused for a moment, thinking, before her eyes lit up devilishly, filled with a new idea. “Beg for it. Beg for me to fuck you. Tell me you how much you want it, how you’ve always needed it.” Dash reined back from her, now standing on her knees leaning over Fluttershy, her front hoof still teasing her relentlessly. A smug and possessive look donned her face. “Say you’re my submissive little bitch.”

Fluttershy looked taken aback by the request, but she wanted the reward more than she was willing to care. She looked down at the floor and squeaked something silently. Dash frowned for a moment before the smirk came right back to her face “Here, I’ll help you,” Dash cleared her throat loudly before takeing on a voice akin to talking to a baby or puppy. “Who’s my good little bitch?”

Fluttershy went red hot and continued to stare at the floor, refusing to look up and gaze back into those beautiful big violet eyes that were boring holes into her right now. She took a shaky inhale. “I-I am...” She mumbled, a little too quiet for Dash’s tastes.

“What are you?!” Dash snarled the question harshly, similar to a Drill Sergeant. She got up in her face now, pulling her up to eye level to get a good ear and eye full of what was going to come next. She gruffly rubbed her hoof across her clit a couple times.

Fluttershy took in a sharp inhale before loudly stating to the world, “I am your pet! A Submissive! Little! Bitch! I will do whatever you say, when you say it!” She looked very flustered and frustrated as she took another large gasp inward. “Now, please-ple-plea-pleaseeeee, will you justfuck me!?” She added the cutest little, desperate hip thrust at ‘fuck’. was pleading with her like she was pleading for her life.

Dash took a moment to bask in Fluttershy’s urges, her eyes closed while she fully absorbed what she said. She didn’t ever care that she was breaking the rules by talking. Yes, victory truly did taste that sweet. Whether it was winning a break-neck speed race or getting your life-long friend to admit that she wanted you to fuck her ‘till the cows came home, it didn’t matter. All that did matter was she had a beautiful mare laying out in front of her, hoof-cuffed and rearing to go for a round two.

Considering her options, Dash idly pleasured Fluttershy with her hoof, tracing little patterns on her without realizing it. “Well, I guess that’s enough...Fine! I’ll do it. For you.” Dash laughed fiendishly when she saw the golden mare under her let out a huge sigh of relief. Giggling still, she glanced over her shoulder towards the corner where the toy drawer would be just past. Maybe if she just used the...no, no, no, that would be too complicated. After a one more moment of thought about it, Dash finally came to a conclusion that just might be fun for everyone...

“You know what? Screw the toys.” Dash returned her attention to the pony under her, her face full of excitement and smug confidence. Slowly lowering herself on top of Fluttershy, the rainbow girl could already tell her friend’s heart was racing. Their eyes were always glued to the other’s, never wandering. Dash’s, full with fire and rabid hunger, were only rivaled by Fluttershy’s, filled with her unbearable needs and a hint of nerves.

Finally breaking the awkward staring contest with a low growl, Dash snapped her head forward like a snake’s and trapped Fluttershy’s soft, pink lips in a hard kiss. She ravaged her mouth hungrily, capturing her lower lip with her teeth and tugging on it. It wasn’t enough, though. It would never, ever, be enough. Her hand had somehow snuck it self back down between their bodies, violently petting down on Fluttershy’s increasingly drowning pussy. She was going to make sure that she would never forget this.

Meanwhile, the honey coloured pegasus could only moan hotly into Dash’s mouth in response to the sudden surges of pleasure shooting through her. Besides, Fluttershy was pretty sure that even if she could do anything, she would probably just lay back and let Dash do the work after a while. She could feel Dash working ferociously away at her folds, digging hard into her before giving a rough job on her clit that sent a wave of shivers through Fluttershy’s spine.

Dash soon pushed the kiss further and easily shoved her tongue down the other mare’s throat, letting out another throaty grunt as she took in the overwhelming taste of her. She wanted to be everywhere, darting her snappish tongue expertly throughout her mouth, finding each and every one of the other filly’s sensitive spots and exploiting them. Each time she did it, she could feel Fluttershy give a little squeak into her mouth, which only turned Dash on more. In fact, at this point, she couldn't tell if she was enjoying this even more than Fluttershy.

As Fluttershy whimpers were muffled in Dash’s mouth, her body was feeling the full effects of what she was doing. By now there was already a warm stain soaked into the cloud carpet under her crotch and she think she had a pretty good idea of what had caused it. She couldn't help it, though. It was just...too much. Dash was literately devastating her body, her tongue viciously exploring and claiming her mouth as her hoof eagerly satisfied her pussy. She felt like she was about to explode from the new sensations emerging inside her.

Dash reluctantly dragged her mouth off Fluttershy’s for a moment, giving her a moment to catch her breath. Of course, it didn’t matter anyway, since the once ‘shy’ filly that Dash knew was moaning and groaning her lungs out now that her friend was off her mouth. Dash now ran her tounge along her jawline slowly, savoring that clear, crisp taste of that silken skin that she missed so much, before finally resting her muzzle right next to Fluttershy’s ear.

“You know, I’ve always wanted to fuck you, just like this.” She could hear Fluttershy’s breath instantly hitch as she relocated her hoof, directly on top of her clit. Perfect. “Yep, you just wiggling that tight little ass right in my face all the time just made me wanna tackle you, tie you down and go right the hell to town on that precious pussy of yours.” Dash could hear her own grin in hear voice when she hear Fluttershy’s panting pick up again. She only began to work faster on her clit as she kept whispering.

“Well, well, well, you sure are getting excited for a filly just coming to visit her friend, but,” Dash’s voice went down to a low growl now, “that’s not why you’re here, is it?” Fluttershy froze, her words ringing in her ears. “No, no, you came to me, in heat and desperate to be fucked, and you just played your part. And look at where we are now...with you on the floor, my hand between your legs and us panting like goddamn dogs.” Dash, wrapping up her little speech, took her head back and flashed her devilish grin at Fluttershy, who only could moan in response. Her eyelids were heavy, she was bucking her self up into Dash’s hoof...Yep, she was definitely close.

Dash was gonna wrap this up, nice and quick, but not before she got a little something out of Fluttershy again. She stopped grinding her hoof for a moment, an enormous groan of protest coming from an almost orgasming Fluttershy. She snapped open her eyes and shot a ‘half confused, half angry’ face at Dash.

“Why did y-

Dash cut off Fluttershy abruptly “Beg for me, again.”

Exasperated and worn out, Fluttershy heaved out a agitated sign. She whinnied loudly, making sure to also get her point across about how annoyed this was making her.

Dash gave her another snide grin, clearly not satisfied just yet. “No, no. That won’t do it this time. I want you to beg for it like the little tramp you are. Beg for me to finish you off, to make you scream.” That predatory glint was back in her eyes.

Fluttershy, letting out another inpatient huff, caving in immediately to her demands, needing the release right then and there from the immense pressure inside her. “P-please! D-dash! Can you please just...” Her train of thought went right out the window as Dash began to rub hard on her clit again, only to stop a moment too soon.

“Oh what was that? I couldn’t quite hear you over your moans.” She was taking great pleasure of teetering her right there on the edge, just shy of bliss.

Fluttershy was trying to form words, to say anything, but all she could manage to ever get out were faint groans of torturous pleasure. It was like her brain was stuck in an endless fog, completely ignorant to anything and everything around her other than what was happening in between her legs.

Dash sighed sadly, disappointed that she couldn't get what she wanted out of her. “Fine, I guess that’s the best we’re gonna get, huh?” She smiled against Fluttershy’s neck, prepared to finally satisfy her needs.

“Just don’t say I didn’t warn you.”

Dash nipped down on Fluttershy’s neck with her teeth, feeling the vibrations of her shouts as she began to start abrasively rubbing down on her clit. This time she wasn't going to stop until she had her screaming. Sucking on her neck hard, Dash decided that if she couldn't get what she wanted, she would just have to put Fluttershy in her place. Dash sucked harder and harder, until finally, she bit down on her neck, marking Fluttershy as hers. The pony screamed out and spasmed under her, the sick pleasure of the bite finally sending her far over the edge.

She yelled and yelled until her lungs gave out, her entire body being racked by huge waves of ecstasy and pleasure that she had never felt before. It felt almost like when she was flying...except there was no fear. It was just like she was literally on cloud nine, somewhere high in the sky. Her entire body tingled with mixed sensations, no possible way to describe it no matter how hard she tried to come up with some thing to compare it to. It just, simply put, felt good. Great. Fantastic. There just were no words.

Fluttershy’s vison started to sharpen, not so blurred anymore, as she came back into cognition. She felt like she was going to pass out. Her body ached from their activities and her head was swimming in a clouded fog of lingering ecstasy. She weakly turned her head to face Dash, wondering how she had came out of all of this.

However, Dash still had her vile grin and smug attitude about her, her eyes narrowing at the dazed pegasus under her. While she had finished Fluttershy off today, it didn’t mean she had to be done with her. She lightly planted a kiss on Fluttershy’s lips as she raised a hoof up from under them into their sight, it covered in some kind of....

With a gasp, Fluttershy realized what it was soaked with, Was that..was it really herself? All that came out of her? The clear liquid was literally dripping off Dash’s hoof and onto the floor. Dash grinned even wider for a moment, certainly not an easy task for how she had been smirking all night, and put the wet hoof uo to Fluttershy’s face. “Taste it.” Dash ordered bluntly, just wanting to see if her friend would actually do it.

Fluttershy contemplated not doing it for a moment, before finally giving in and sticking out her little wet tongue and giving her hoof a tiny cute lick, more out of virginal curiosity than actually being ordered to do it. Surprisingly, it tasted sweet, almost a like a candy. She eagerly lapped the rest of it off Dash’s hoof, the rainbow ponies amused chuckle ringing in her ears.

After Fluttershy pulled back, satisfied with her job, Dash’s eyes instantly darted to the delicate bruise on her neck. She felt a sick thrill form inside her, reveling in the fact that Fluttershy was now marked as hers and hers alone.

“Now listen, Fluttershy. Next time you have a little-” Dash’s eyes floated downwards towards her marehood “...problem, you come to me, got it?” She winked intimidatingly at her. “Or else.”

“Yes, Miss. Dash.” Fluttershy thinks she just might enjoy this ‘game’ of theirs.

“Good, and that’s ‘Mistress Dash’ to you."