Title:           RainbowDash
Author:          StarKnight
Pastebin link:   http://pastebin.com/fgRqNsJZ
First Edit:      Wednesday 20th of August 2014 11:28:57 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Wednesday 20th of August 2014 11:28:57 PM CDT

>A day in the life of you
>A hot day, at that
>Rainbow Dash has been nice enough to invite you over to play video games that afternoon
>It's casual, the two of you are good friends by now
>While she's called dibs on the couch
>(The entirety of the couch)
>You're on the ground in front of her, cross-legged
>Occasionally she plants her socked feet on your back at moments where she's particularly enthusiastic
>On the soles, her socks each read "Athlete's" and "Feet" respectively
>Real clever socks, Rainbow
>You're severely distracted from the game by wondering how to get her feet upgraded to resting on your shoulders
>Generally, you wonder how to get her soles closer to your nose and mouth
>dat slightly damp patch which forms on your back from her foot-sweat
>It makes your back warm and arch ever so slightly with pleasure
>As athletically-minded as she is, she's surprisingly good at this game, and beats you again and again
>"It looks like *I* win again, anon" she boasts
>With a smirk, throwing her controller up in the air, Dash flings her arms up in a victory pump, before falling backwards on the couch
>You flip around 360° and moonwalk towards her
>No, you just flip around to face her
>"Damn it, how'd you get so good at this you nerd?" you ask her, taking the chance to examine her socks as they dangle over the edge towards you
>"Uh, winners don't need to *get* good, they're born great, nerd!" she says, wiggling her toes
>Her soles show through, imprinted, on the bottom of the socks
>She probably went for a run that morning, and almost definitely didn't change these socks since then
>You've probably been staring a little too long when she sits up and sees you
>"Caaaan I help you?" she asks
>"I... no. I'm right. I'm alright"
>"Is there something wrong down there?" she seems almost genuinely concerned
>"nah"
>"Then why were you staring at my foot like it's your girlfriend, huh?"
>Whatdidyoujustsay.jpg
>"You're crazy, Dash"
>"No, no, hold on, you should meet my friend, I think you'll really... kick it off!" she can barely keep from sniggering at her pun as she peels off her left sock
>You're speechless as you watch these events and this sock unfold, and you feel pretty damn turned on
>"Anon, don't be rude; say hi!" Dash says, bare sweaty sole extended to your face
>"What are yo.."
>"Shhh." Dash puts her foot down, and leans in to whisper into your ear
>"I think she likes you" she says, pulling back and winking
>Wat
>"Hey, Dash, will you take a minute and tell me what you're doing? Because I am so damn lost"
>"What?" she says, smiling coyly "I'm just getting two lovebirds together"
>With this, her row of toes, perfectly trimmed and beautifully blue, get pushed against your lips
>You nearly cum there and then
>You know so very well that you should pull away and act disgusted, but you can't bring yourself to do so
>Dash raises an eyebrow
>"Looks like I really am a matchmaker made in heaven! I should carry around Cupid's bow and arrows."
>She peels off her other sock, and your eyes follow her hand moving down past her ankle as her toes drum your lips
>Finally, her sole is laid bare
>"Hey anon, which do you like better, rightie or leftie?"
>"Mrph mphtie" you say through the toes sealing your lips
>"I don't think I caught that" she says, taking her toes off your face, struggling not to laugh
>"I, um... your-"
>You're cut short by your friend's two bare, sweaty soles being planted on your chest
>"Too slow" she says. "Boy, you're actually enjoying this, aren't you?"
>Too embarassed to say anything, you just meekly nod
>"Hey, well, you're weird!" she laughs "I still like you, though."
>You find some breath again and laugh with her "You like me?"
>"Yeah, doofus. You like me?"
>"Yeah"
>"And you like my feet? Even when they're all sweaty?" She smeared one of her soles over your face to illustrate
>"...yes. Maybe"
>She smiled
>"Wanna have some more fun?"
>The two of you lock eyes with each other, and you nod, grinning sheepishly
>And so began an afternoon and night filled with toe sucking, sensual touching and sexual revelry with bluefast