Lightning Dust lay gloomily in her bed. It had been the worst week of her life. She was kicked out of the Wonderbolt Academy in the most humiliating of ways. She cringed at the thought of how Spitifre tore away her Lead Pony badge, something she worked passionately for, and how she heard the chuckles amongst the other ponies. She knew that she was a little over the top during the obstacle course and she had stepped out of line, but she had a good reason. The first day of the academy, Lightning Dust met the most beautiful pony ever: Rainbow Dash.
Each and every day, she thought of Rainbow Dash. She reminisced back to when she discovered Dash would be her flying partner and how happy it made her. Not only did she get to be with Rainbow Dash, she got to fly with her too! She loved Dash’s personality and how her athleticism shined above other ponies. Lightning remembered back to the Best Young Flyer competition and seeing Dash pull off the Sonic Rainboom. It left her in awe. Lighting Dust had always had a passion for flying but, after seeing Dash’s marvelous skill, she wanted to be as good as her. Every day since, Lightning Dust had trained to be the greatest flyer in Equestria, even though she knew Dash would always be the best.
When Lightning saw Dash on the first day of academy training, she stood right next to her. She didn’t want to make it obvious that she liked her, so she tried to keep her cool. When Spitfire was interrogating the rest of the pegasi, she admired how Dash didn’t cower like the rest. It exemplified her confidence and strength. Lightning’s then remembered how she tried to one-up Dash in front of Spitfire. It embarrassed her. Lightning knew she was an excellent flyer, but she wanted Dash to know it too. After all, Dash was an inspiration to her and she wanted to mirror her. Lightning knew she had done it in the wrong way. She shouldn’t have ram other ponies off-course, or ignore Dash’s suggestions during Capture the Flag, and she surely shouldn’t have disregarded the safety of Dash’s friends. She was only jealous of them, because they always got to be with Dash. Lighting suddenly felt tears beginning to creep up on her.
I was such a fool. I worked so hard to get in the academy and now it’s all over, Lightning thought to herself while tears slowly rolled down her face.
However, getting kicked out of the academy wasn't what hurt Lightning the most, it was the fact that she would never be able to talk to Rainbow Dash again. It crushed her, like a thousand rocks falling upon her. When Dash told her all the things she did wrong, it hurt Lightning. She knew she made mistakes, but she just wanted to impress the pony that she loved. Was there anything wrong with that? Yes, there was, and Lightning kept reminding herself that. She let her feelings get in the way of common sense. If only she could be as perfect as Rainbow Dash, then she wouldn’t be so depressed. Lighting began to think of Dash and all her perfections. The rainbow mane that made Dash so recognizable and how it left streaks of rainbow in the sky while she flew, her stunning cerise eyes, and her nicely toned muscles that made her such a powerful flyer. Lightning’s thought began to become erogenous and she thought of Dash’s perfectly sized breasts and how they looked in their tight jumpsuits. She would be lying if she said she had never looked at Dash over when they showered after a day of flying. Dash’s ass was perfectly shaped, mostly due to her muscles. Lightning imagined grabbing it and never letting go.
Oh, Rainbow Dash…
A moist spot began to appear between Lightning’s legs; she wasn’t surprised. It was incredibly difficult trying to suppress her feelings for Dash at the academy. Sometimes, Lightning would even give in a make a quick trip to the rest room and relieve her sexual tension. She loved Dash and she wanted her, which made the expulsion from the academy all the more difficult. The tears still continued to fall from Lightning’s eyes.
I should’ve told you how I felt. I should’ve told you why I tried so hard to be the best. I should’ve…I should’ve…
Lightning couldn’t push the images of Dash out of her head. They loitered in her mind and there was nothing Lightning could do to shoo them away.
I wanted you so badly and now I’ll never see you again.
If only she had told Dash how she felt. There may have been a small chance that Dash shared the same feelings. Lightning heard rumors that Dash was more attracted to mares and she always thought of herself as a pretty decent looking one. She imagined pouring her feelings out to Dash and how Dash would admit she felt the same way. Rainbow Dash would then lean in for a kiss which Lightning would accept all too willingly. As Lightning imagined her lips touching Dash’s, her hand floated to one of her breasts. She started to fondle it and think about her fanciful intimate moment with the pony of her dreams. In her mind, she pictured Dash forcing her tongue into her mouth, never wanting their kiss to end. Moans started to escape Lightning as her fantasy continued; her pussy was almost soaking wet now. The thought of Dash stripping off Lightning’s clothes while Lightning did the same to her only made her wetter. Lightning’s hand moved away from her breast and drifted down to her pussy that was desperate for attention.
I need you so badly right now, Dashie. I’m so fucking wet; you’ve made soaked!
Lightning teased her drenched pussy. She wished it was Dash’s fingers and not hers, but she continued to think about her and Dash. Dash would give her full attention to Lightning’s pussy and guide her tongue along its wet folds. Lightning moaned at the thought of such a sexy pony pleasuring her so well. Her fingers slid in an out of her wet cunt. It reminded her of the restless nights at the academy, where her thoughts were parallel. She thought about the showers and how she could never take her eyes off of Dash’s flawless, light cerulean, body. She wouldn’t have cared if anyone had caught her. Lightning went back to her sexual fantasy and dirty thoughts. Dash would lick her pussy with expertise and force her tongue inside of Lightning’s dripping pussy. Dash would know just where to please Lightning and she moaned loudly at the thought of Dash hitting her G-Spot. Lightning brought her free hand up to her breasts and played with them. She was incredibly horny at the thought of Dash doing such sexual acts to her. It drove her crazy.
Dash, you’re…incredible! I…let me please you too…
Lightning would position herself so her mouth was directly in front of Dash’s tremendously wet pussy. She would try to please Dash the same she had done to her, but there was no way she would be as skilled.
You’re delicious, Dash. I never want to stop pleasing you. Celestia, you’re just fucking amazing.
Lightning’s fingers slid in and out of her pussy at a ferocious pace. She knew she was getting close and, in her mind, her Dashie was nearing her climax too. The two licked at each other’s pussies, both trying to one-up the other in pleasure.
I’m so close, Dash. I can tell you’re close, too. Let’s cum together…
The thought of Dash cumming and spraying her juices all over Lightning’s face drove her over the edge. Lightning let out a long and loud moan just like Dash would make in her fantasy and her legs shook as she came. She was loud enough that any nearby ponies would definitely hear her. She didn’t care; all she cared about was sharing an orgasm with Rainbow Dash. Lightning’s juices sprayed out all over her bed and legs. It was the most powerful orgasm she had ever had and only her Dashie could provide it for her. Lightning licked off the juices on her hand, imagining they were Dash’s. She had made Rainbow Dash, a pony with such confidence, strength, and loyalty cum and this was her reward. Nothing could beat that feeling, not even becoming a Wonderbolt. After her orgasm had subsided, Lightning imagined cuddling with Dash and stroking her fingers through her unique mane. The scent of Lightning’s juices still hung on her fingers. The smell of the juices made her blue. It brought her back to reality. She didn’t make Dash cum, Dash didn’t happily lick her pussy, and she would never spend the rest of her life with her. Lightning’s tears returned and she curled up in her bed. Again, she smelled her fingers. Unfortunately, the scent had not departed. Lightning would never forgive herself for losing her precious Dash.
I’m sorry, Dash. I wish I could tell how I feel, but I’ll never be able to.
Slowly, tears streamed down Lightning’s light opal face. Lightning continued to think about Dash; at least no one can take her away from her thoughts. A little bit later, Lightning Dust dozed off to sleep alone in her empty bed.
