Rainbow Dash & Pinkie Pie: Captor & Captive

Chapter 6
Sunday, late in the morning.
The truth shall set you free (unless your Pinkie Pie)

As the sun slowly glanced through the window of the Rainbow mare speedster, giving sign to a new day, a certain pink captive slowly opened her eye's as thoughts and feelings of last night slowly came back to her.
Slowly stretching her neck and limbs out of stiffness, the pink party pony immediately glanced across her where she thought would be the source of her affection, however to her disappointment and sadness, her Dashie was nowhere to be found in the cute little bedroom. Searching every corner with her lovely blue eye's, she eventually began to panic as she didn't want to be alone right now, especially not since last night and the fact that she couldn't give Dash what Dash did give to her.

"dmsh?" She mumbled, again the tape became a factor of inconvenience since she couldn't yell for her crush. But then again, if she would yell and Dash would come she would probably get scolded at by Rainbow.
Squirming in her bonds, stretching and wiggling, Pinkie became even more panicked of the thought in her head that Rainbow Dash hated her after last night and had left her to her own fate. And even though that wasn't rationale in so many ways, the first and foremost was that Rainbow was asleep and couldn't possibly had known what was going on, Pinkie just wasn't in a rational mood and started screaming for her lover, the horse with the scolding.

"DMS, DMSN, MMMMMMMMMPPPHH!!!!!!" Pinkie mumbled as she began trashing on the bed with all her strength, but to no avail.

Downstairs however, the Pink mare's distressed scream had the effect she had been hoping for. For immediately jumping from the couch, Rainbow recognized the moaning as her captive's cry for her. But was it because she needed Dash or because she was scared of her from what happened last night. Dash stood there for a good five minutes torn between her desire to help the cute mare and the shame she felt for what she thought she had done to her, but the sudden sound of crying mixed for the cries of help immediately destroyed any shame she had.

The horse with shame, i won't let Pinkie cry and suffer alone for something that i did. Don't worry Pinkie Pie, I'm coming and I'm taking you home. And with those thoughts running through her head, Rainbow flew like never before and was almost immediately up the stairs, standing in the door opening of her bedroom.
As she saw the Pink party captive with shut eye's and tears streaming down her face, all kinds of horrible make believe thoughts came into the Pegasus her mind, all which had the same scenario of her raping Pinkie and Pinkie begging her to stop. It was almost enough for Rainbow to beat her brain to a Rainbow colored pulp, though what came next came as a complete surprise to the speedster. For when Pinkie slowly opened her eye's and looked towards the door as if sensing her captors presence, the expression on her face changed from scared and sad to sad and some kind of desire. It was weird to explain but something in Pinkie's beautiful blue eye's told Rainbow it was okay, and with a few steps she was one the bed and cradled the Pink Party Pony in her strong arms while whipping away her tears and schussing her a little. Pinkie seemed to calm down and just gently rested her head on Dash her chest, her breathing still heavy because her mouth was still gagged, preventing her from taking in bigger gasps of air.

Rainbow, who noticed this inconvenience, gently peeled away the tape and to her shock, discovered that the area around the party mares mouth was pretty dried up and irritated. She would have to try to find some ointment to make it a little more bearing for her captive.

Pinkie however couldn't care less if her mouth was on fire right at the very moment, all she cared about was that she wasn't alone and that Rainbow had come for.
"Dash" Pinkie said with glistering in her eye's from the tears before, "Dash i-."

Dash placed a hoof gently on the Pink mare's lip. "Ssh it's okay" she said while trying to fight back her own tears, it was a battle she was losing as they slowly dropped down on Pinkie's surprised face. "I-I'm so sorry, i never meant to hurt you" she finally said as she removed her hoof and continued. "Don't worry though, I'm bringing you back and turning myself in" she finished, preparing herself for the Pink pony's scolding and yelling she had thought she deserved.

It never came though and instead she felt her captive gently nuzzling her chin whit her muzzle while speaking up for the first in a long time. "Dashie, what are you talking about, you didn't hurt me" Pinkie said while seeing her love crying even more. "You would never hurt me, you promised, right?"

"But, but" Dash said sniffing a little from the reassuring words and kindness she thought she didn't deserve. "I-i woke up with you in my arms and i s-s-saw you cried, a-a-and i, i....".

"Dashie" Pinkie interrupted her while nuzzling her even more and feeling more and more relieved from the situation she was in a few minutes ago. "You where just cuddling with me in your sleep." And as Pinkie finished her sentence an enormous Rock seemed to lift itself from Dash's soul as she backed away a little and stared at the Pink mare to make sure this wasn't a lie to make her feel better.

"Are you sure...but, why were you crying then?" she asked Pinkie.

"Crying, i, uhm, i had a bad dream" Pinkie replied, lying about her situation of last night. She decided that since it was a misunderstanding from both their sides that it wasn't necessary for her to tell Dash about her own failing in relieving her friend. "But you were cuddling with me and, i wasn't scared anymore. That's why i was scared just now. I don't want to be alone Dashie" Pinkie said looking a bit sad again from thinking back to the past 20 minutes.

"Oh Pinkie, I'm not leaving you alone" Dash said as she gave the pink mare a big and very long hug, which she certainly didn't mind at all. And after about 5 minutes of cuddling Dash let go of the cute party pony with, a small smile now coming onto her face.

"So, you wanna leave this weirdness behind us and have some breakfast, my treat" she said with a light chuckle.

"I would like that very much" Pinkie replied with a very huge grin, being glad that her Dashie wasn't sad anymore. And as Dash picked her captive up and flew her downstairs for breakfast, Pinkie and Dash slowly but surely started to have their own thoughts about were it would all go from here.

The day seemed to go by as normal as it could for two ponies who were in the role of captive and captor. Dash had prepared and fed herself and Pinkie some fresh fruit and hay she had in the fridge while making a note for herself to go get groceries the very next day. She even found some ointment used for sore and irritating skin which she gently rubbed around Pinkie's mouth were the tape had been. Eventually Dash and Pinkie just settled with laying around on the couch, talking a little and watching some TV with Dash giving Pinkie occasionally a little tickle torture on her tummy, though she still made sure that she didn't make the Pink pony laugh to hard or become to hyper.

Eventually the evening was upon them and Dash and her mare captive had traded TV shows for some cheese pizza and a good old fashion horror movie, which Dash appreciated the most out of al movie genre's. Pinkie however was having trouble with keeping up with the movie, mainly because she was constantly burying her face in Dash's mane whenever the scene's would get to scary. It was basically an old movie with some crazy pony monsters who killed teen mare's and stallions in their sleep, or more precisely, in their dreams. And while Dash had seen this one and all the sequels' more time's then could be counted, Pinkie was never one for scare movies were pony's died, she was to innocent for something that contained that much darkness and gore.

Dash eventually noticed that Pinkie wasn't watching anymore, just looking away entirely while feeling safe so close to the Pegasus of her dreams. And while Dash enjoyed the warmth of her friend so close to her and protecting her from a fake movie, Dash decided that Pinkie was tortured enough as she turned the old slasher movie of and slid of the couch leaving Pinkie with a quizzical worried look on her face.

"Dashie, you didn't have to turn it of" she said quickly, not wanting to ruin the movie for her friend.

"Yes i had to Pinkie" Dash replied, chuckling a little before she continued. "Simply because i don't want you having anymore nightmares while you are here, alright." And with that said, Dash picked on of the books out of her closet and laid herself back on the couch snuggling with the Pink party pony who didn't mind it at all.

"Okay Dashie" Pinkie replied while giving the book that the Pegasus had in her hooves a quick glance. "Are you gonna read?"

"Well yes" Rainbow said a little mockingly with a small smile. "Why else would i get a book. But to be more precise actually, i wanted to read..to you, if you don't mind" Dash finished while continuously staring at the front of the book as not to show her captive her big blush.

"Oh really" Pinkie said sounding happier by the minute. "I would really like that Dashie, i haven't been read though since i was a little filly, my grandma Pie always read to me before bed time" she said to her friend as the Pink partier thought back about a few good times when she was still with her parents, one of them was her grandma always reading to her a story before bed time. Mostly it would be fantasy stories about dragons, monster, and a handsome prince rescuing the princess and living together with her forever in their super nice castle's and partying all night long.

"Alright then" the Pegasus said opening the book and reading the title on the first page, it was actually an old book from her filly hood days with all kinds of small fairy tail story's. Dash would never admit it naturally, but she had fond memories of this book as a small filly and brought it with her when she moved out of her parents house and into her own, it was her biggest link with her inner filly. "Alright Pinkie Pie, no interrupting please cause I'm not that great at storytelling okay?" Dash said half mocking, half seriously.

"Sure thing Dashie" Pinkie said as she snuggled herself close towards the beautiful storyteller and got comfortable, closing her eye's in the process to be completely focused on the story.

Dash could only watch the Pink cutie with lovy dovy eye's as she slowly but surely opened the wing closest to the Pinkie to tuck her in a little. "Alright here we go" Dash said as she slowly began to read the love story named "The Mule and the princess of unicorns".

An hour passed ever since Dash began reading the story to her Pink house guest. And while Pinkie wasn't sleepy in the very least when Dash began, slowly but surely between the comfy spot she had and the sweet voice of Dash sounding like an angel, she had drifted of towards her own dreamland version of the mule and the princes, in her version she being the mule and her Dashie being the princes.

And while Dash was still reading while not realizing that her audience had fallen asleep, her mind was also creating her own version of the story. Only in her version she was the mule, and pinkie was the unicorn who finally saw the mule for what he was on the inside and not for what he was on the outside. Once again a familiar self mocking monolog erupted within her mind.

Soft cuddly Dash thoughts:
Seriously, you are one pathetic mare.

Hard uncuddly Dash thoughts:
You again!!!

Soft cuddly Dash thoughts:
Yes me again, how can you even talk to yourself without feeling disgusted. You fantasize about the beautiful mare seeing you for whom you are when you can't even accept who she is. Apples, it's the reason she's here in your pathetic pig shack of home in the first place, cause you and you're so called friends can't take her for whom she is.

Hard Uncuddly Dash thoughts:
..........

Soft Cuddly Dash thoughts:
me-you: 1-0

Hard Uncuddly Dash thoughts:
Now wait just a minute you, you are me. So it should be 1-1, or 0-1, or 0-0, or-

Soft Cuddly Dash thoughts:
Look you cloud brain, before you start getting completely insane, please just do me a favor and look at her.

Doing what her thoughts instructed her, Dash gave a quick glance at the pink mare but found that when she took that glance, her eye's wouldn't budge from the sight they saw. Her pink friend was sleeping soundly, her face laying against Dash her chest while soft cute breathing sounds could be heard coming from her muzzle, her mane feeling softer then the softest cloud in the sky as it tickled Dash's body a little.

Soft Cuddly Dash thoughts:
2-0

Hard Uncuddly Dash thoughts:
.........Whatever.

Soft Uncuddly Dash thoughts:
Kiss her

Hard Uncuddly Dash thoughts:
WHAT! you sure your cute thoughts and not just perverted thoughts.

Soft uncuddly Dash thoughts:
Nah, I'll just leave the perverted parts to you, just like last night. Besides were one and the same and we both know its been on your mind ever since that dream.

Hard Uncuddly Dash thoughts:
That still doesn't give me the right to just kiss her.

Soft cuddly Dash thoughts:
Well you did already hug her last night, and trust me when i say that I'm that part of your brain that sometimes spot things that your either to blind to see, or to proud to admit seeing.

Hard Uncuddly Dash thoughts:
W-w-what do you mean, i-I've never.....

Soft cuddly Dash thoughts:
Just please trust me, and yourself. For her sake, don't give up on the change for her and you to be together. I'll be signing of now.

Hard Uncuddly Dash thoughts:
I-i...hey wait, how can you sign of when you are me. Don't you have to listen to me or discuss this kind of th-.

A sudden shock twisted Dash out of her discussion and soon she realized that the Pink party pony had stretched a little in her sleep as her head came a little closer to hers, the pink sugar head now fully resting on the Pegasus' her chest. And Dash didn't know if it were her thoughts persuading her or the cute face of her pink friend, but slowly but surely she move her muzzle towards that of Pinkie. As she slowly dispatched the distance between her target and herself, Dash could smell the sweet breath blowing softly in her face, it seemed that pinkie had open her mouth a little more while making the occasional ladylike snoring sounds that Dash simply found irresistibly cute. And before she was well enough aware of the situation, Dash had softly planted her lips on her Pink friend, not pushing her tong inside or anything else, just simply holding that pose whit her eye's focused on the pink mare. And suddenly Dash felt Pinkie's lips puckering a little, as if kissing back on instinct, and Dash couldn't help feeling a little turned on as her wings started to get erected. But deciding not to press her luck, and out of respect for her friend, Dash released the kiss while taking her friend into her hooves and flew upstairs to the bedroom to tuck her in. As she puts Pinkie on the bed, her fluffy head resting on a pillow and the rest of her body warmly tucked in by the caring Pegasus, Dash decided to get some sleep herself and slid in next to pink while giving her captive a kiss on the cheek and biding her a silent goodnight. And soon both mares where fast asleep, though both with their own happiness, sadness and secrets.