- >Several weeks ago
- >You are Rainbow Dash
- >And you're sick and tired of Fluttershy pushing her advances on Anon
- >Who clearly doesn't want them
- >And clearly wants a slice of the Rainbow
- >He wants it
- >He needs a taste of *THE RAINBOW*
- >You have plans
- >But not now
- >You need to satisfy your needs
- >After all, you're a mare
- >And they have very particular needs
- >You glance at Spitfire, who's presently taking a long drink of brandy
- >She didn't seem the elegant type
- >But you decided to go for it anyway
- >After all, when Anon loved you, there would be no need to bat for both teams
- >You ask the barkeep to send a snifter of brandy to the mare
- >Compliments of her number one fan
- >She looks around, seeing you
- >She gasps, and with a blush, trots over to your booth, and sits opposite you
- >You have to stop thinking about that sweet flank to come
- >If you don't play your cards right
- >This will be the last time in a while you'll ever get a shot at Spit-
- >"Dash? Hello? Are you all in there?"
- Oh! I'm sorry, I didn't see you there!
- >She chuckles to herself
- >"Alright, if you say so...anyway, what's been up? How'd your Wonderbolt exam go?"
- Terrible. I was remanded for weather control because I do my job too well.
- >"Oh...that's rough..."
- >She said this, looking deep in thought
- >You hope you haven't messed this up
- >You can *feel* her tail twitching under the booth
- >It tickles your hind legs
- >Focus, Rainbow, focus on the prize...
- Yeah. I'm kinda down about it, so sorry in advanced.
- >"Well, how'd you like a spitfire to cheer you up?"
- >She, of course, refers to the drink named after her flying style
- You've got yourself a deal!
- >She saunters to the bar, flicking her tail every now and again
- >Jackpot!
- >She returns, drink in hoof, setting it before you
- >You drink it down in 5 seconds
- >She looks at you, cheeks flush
- >It's time, Rainbow
- >Time to take her to the hay...
- Hey, uhm, wanna come to my place for a bit? You look like you could use a rest and I know it's closer than the barracks.
- >"Yeah, I-wait, how do you know that?"
- >You blush slightly
- I, uh...had to fly past it during my days as a messenger before weather duty!
- >"Alright, I'll buy that."
- >You both fly back to your place
- >You nervously land, your tail twitching uncontrollably
- >You might be winking too, but with the cold at this altitude you can't tell
- >You walk ahead of her in the hopes that she'll notice
- >She does, and snorts at you
- >That's a good sign
- >You drag her, wing-in-wing up the stairs to your bedroom
- >You're so flush right now, both ends of you
- >Spitfire 'accidentally' pokes your dripping and sensitive marehood with her muzzle.
- >Perfect.
- >You toss her in bed
- >Don't give her the chance to ask
- >You start licking away at her moist, appetizing entrance
- >She licks you when you reposition so you can be in a 69 position
- >She licks mercilessly, flicking your sensitive bud as it winks out
- >Your wings finally cannot be held back
- >Neither can hers, they *pomf* at the same time
- >You both moan loudly
- >You spill your juices all over her muzzle
- >She coughs a little and licks her face clean
- >"Dash, you should turn this into a candy some day!"
- >You're too intrigued in getting her off to notice she'd said anything
- >You start sucking on her bean when it juts out for too long
- >You feel it slip in your mouth, but you apply just enough pressure to keep it there
- >She's moaning louder
- >You smell...woodsmoke all of a sudden
- >Spitfire cums all over your face
- >You lap it up
- >It tastes like smoked.....
- >You can't put your hoof on it
- >You both roll over
- >She's on top now
- >She begins grinding her marehood against your teats
- >You roll your eyes back in ecstasy
- >She cums again, all over your teats
- >You're close but nowhere near what you'd need to peak again
- >She puffs a breath of air on your sensitive clit
- >There's the ticket
- >You roll your eyes back in sheer ecstasy once more
- >Spilling your juices all over the sheets
- >You start to come down from your high
- >You curl up in bed with Spitfire
- >Tonight was a good night, but you know there's more success down the road
- >You fall to sleep
- >You awaken to an empty bed
- >Oh well, that was about to change
- >You don your Shadowbolts Nightmare Moon costume and set off to meet with your contact in the changelings.
- >As you hurtle across the early morning skies, you hope the princesses will be too busy changing the guard to notice your little excursion
- >As you approach Changeling territory, you speed up
- >Seeing the rocky crag, you land, hoping he doesn't take longer than expected
- >After 15 minutes or so, a nervous looking changeling appears from the forests
- >"D-do you have payment?"
- >You toss a bag of bits
- Where's my potion?
- >He tosses you a padded bag made of...
- >...rock?
- >Weird shit here
- >You take off and head for Anon's house
- >Soon, after today, he'll have to love you
- >All the vitamin's you've spread in the rainwater to cause musk production to triple
- >All the normal stallions will think it's just estrus and stay open to ideas
- >Anon won't be able to help himself when he's overwhelmed
- >You've worked months...
- >Tired of hitting the friendzone barrier
- >Tired of "We're different species!"
- >NO EXCUSES
- >You sneak into Anon's house about the same time Fluttershy does to sniff his laundry
- >You poor the fluid from the phial all over Anon
- >He begins contorting
- >Wincing in his sleep
- >You rub your hooves together
- >He awakens with a startle
- >You're so fast you were already out the window...
- >...except you left the phial there.
- >Dammit, Rainbow! Think this shit through!
- >You take off for home, hoping things will settle down
- >You wait a bit and see your prey appear
- >You divebomb him, waiting for him to look up in fear....
- END PART 15
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