Title:           Pegasus Tradition
Author:          ADCAP
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First Edit:      Friday 11th of September 2015 06:27:52 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Friday 11th of September 2015 06:27:52 PM CDT

>Things had been rough for you lately in Equestria.
>You had been ostracized by almost your entire social circle.
>Also, your modest home is almost filled beyond capacity by gifts from the one pony that still wanted your company.
>More than ever.
>It all started three weeks ago….
>The operations map in the Crystal Palace Playset ($24.95 available at wal-marts, targets and toys-r-us’ everywhere!) had summoned Rainbow Dash to settle a friendship problem in Neighagra Falls.
>The rest of the friendship special operations unit painstakingly convinced a reluctant Rainbow Dash to have you go with her.
>She had a tendency to almost die if left to her own devices for too long and since you didn’t have a cutie mark it seemed like you going with her would be a bulletproof loophole to the arbitrary maps rules.
>It took a couple days, but working together the two of you had convinced the local authorities to allow daredevil ponies to go over the falls in barrels if they so desired and harmony was restored to the land.
>And by working together I mean she condescended every suggestion you had, agitated half the town with her cavalier attitude and you managed to piece everything together into a feeble seeming at best solution.
>But what topped the whole thing is when you missed the train back to Ponyville because SOMEONE was ‘so totally sure’ that the train left at 1530 when it in fact left at 1350!
>This was also your fault somehow. If nothing else you had to give it to her, she was amazing at working mental gymnastics.
>And so the two of you were walking through a field in the dead of night to the next town over. It would be a sleepless night, but their station would get you home sooner.
>”Ugghhh man! Can’t you humans move any faster? I could be halfway home by now if I didn’t have to slow down to your pace.
>Urge to kill…rising.
>”I bet Tank can move faster without even using his heli-shell.”
>Rising…
>”You weren’t even supposed to be here. Geez, I’d even rather have Rarity trying to fix everything with dresses tha-“
“SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU FLYING GAY PRIDE DOUCHE!”
>Rainbow Dash hovered in place from your outburst. Cursing was a much bigger deal to ponies and often shocked them for a few moments even when you didn’t use it in anger.
>She regained her composure and flew to get face-to-face with you.
>”Don’t you get salt-lick on me, monkey man! It’s your fault we’re hoofing it in the first place!”
“Oh! Oh is it?! I’m the dyslexic one who can’t read time?! I’m the lazy piece of shit that sleeps more than a house cat?! I’m the fucking cunt who-“
>Your motivational speech was cut short by a sudden blue blur and stinging pain across your face.
“Don’t you ever, EVER so that to me agai-“
>A little Rainbow Dash can go a long way, and striking you had sent you to 11. You responded in kind, backhanding her across her muzzle.
>There was a brief silence, the calm before the storm as the two of you eyed each other up.
>She charged you from the air and you sidestepped her. She was highly mobile though, and before you knew it she had sky bucked you in the back.
>You staggered forward and shoulder rolled, dodging the inevitable follow up attack.
>She circled back and flew towards you again, but your years of street fighter training had paid off as you intercepted her with a well-placed shoryuken.
>She did a flip before her body collided with the ground.
>You stood there, breathing heavily and staring daggers into her as she got back up, mildly relieved you hadn’t killed her.
>She scraped her hind hooves into the ground before dashing toward you again.
>You caught her for-hooves in your hands. Your upper body leaned back from the momentum, but you withstood the assault.
>You leaned your arms back before flinging them forward, throwing the multi-palleted mare to the ground with a loud thud.
>She groaned quietly, dazed and defeated as you circled around her.
>You had no idea what came over you, but between the adrenaline and malice coursing through your veins and seeing this proud, haughty horse with her face in the dirt and her plot in the sky your lesser instincts took over.
>Fidgeting with your belt for a moment you dropped your trousers as you positioned yourself behind her.
>You forcibly held onto her wings near the base joint where they connected to her
body. She wasn’t getting away from you yet.
>”Wh….wha’….” she mumbled as she began to regain consciousness.
>You leaned over her, pressing your hips to her backside as you pressed your weight against her wings, unconsciously letting her know who was in charge here and that there were consequences for her insolence.
>She started to panic upon feeling your half-chubbed member pressing against her, realizing what was happening.
>Her hind legs kicked out against you, but she had no room or positioning to build up a proper attack, her efforts to fight back were feeble at best.
>”Anon, please! Please! I…I’ve never lost before!”
>Her attempts to free herself amounted to little more than her simply squirming against you. Grinding her most sensitive areas against yours.
>You slid your hardened phallus against her slit, the top of it being coated with the secretions from her marehood.
“There’s a first time for everything, isn’t there, bitch?”
>She moaned into the ground, the tips of her wings desperately flapping as she continued to plead.
>”Mmmnn…No, Anon. You…you, hah~ don’t u-understand.
>You leaned your hips back, pressing your tip to her entrance, teasing her as she begged for you to stop.
>”I…I don’t…c-can’t be b-b-bested in the ways of old! Nopony has eve-hhhHAHH~~”
>Her cries for mercy were cut short by a mixed cry of pain and pleasure as you speared yourself into her.
>Her head lifted to the sky as she moaned lewdly, panting in rhythm to your rapid thrusting. You omitted forplay. Who had ever heard of a non-selfish rapist?
>Her frame went almost limp, any and all resistance she had at the beginning had washed away. Either from her accepting that she couldn’t break free, or her spirit breaking you weren’t sure and you didn’t care.
>You took a hand from her wing, relocating it to the back of her head, grabbing a fistful of her mane and pulling her head back more from it.
>She exhaled sharply with a subtle lilt, as well as giving you a positive result from her insides, her walls squeezing tighter against your dick.
>As you still had her in a solid hold you took your other hand from her opposite wing, sliding it down her frame to below her abdomen.
>You squeezed one of her tiny crotch-teats, taking two fingers to pinch its nipple.
>”Ah-haah~ B…b-bastard…” She moaned in protest, earning her getting that playful tease to her teats to turn painful as your fingers clamped against the nip.
“Shut up, you blue bimbo bitch!”
>You removed your hand from her teat, giving her a loud open palmed slap to the side of her plot, causing her to release a yelp that echoed across the field.
“You keep that shit up and my red hand print will be your new cutie mark!”
>Aside from the wet slapping sounds of your crotches connecting and her lust filled noises she went silent.
“You little skank, you’re so fucking wet right now.”
>You taunted her, thrusting slower, but hilting yourself inside of the wonderbolt hopeful.
“You’ve been waiting for someone to rut you stupid, haven’t you?”
>She remained silent, causing you to give her mane another hard tug.
“Haven’t you?!”
>Her walls tightened, massaging your shaft. Her mare juices dripping down your thighs.
>“Y-y-yes!” She cried out when prompted. “I…I…”
“You what?!”
>You demanded, leaving another fresh hand mark on her flank to encourage her answer.
>”I…I…I’m…haaa~aahhhh~~”
>Her insides clenched against you like a vice of flesh. Fresh juices squirting from her marehood as screamed out in pleasure, achieving what you assumed to be the first climax of her life.
>She huffed and puffed quietly, her head relaxing and leaning forward as much as your grip on her mane would let it.
“You came already? What a slut.”
>You let go of her mane, causing her head to fall forward to the ground.
>You pulled out of her, pressing a hand to the top of her plot and pushing her completely to the ground before flipping the exhausted athlete over to her back.
>You straddled her over her chest. Your large form intimidatingly hovering over her while your rock hard cock, dripping with her natural lubricant was positioned an inch from her muzzle.
>You grabbed her ears, lifting her head off the ground slightly, her mouth pressing against your tip.
>There was no need for words or commands at this point. Rainbow Dash’s tongue slipped through her lips, slowly wrapping around the tip of your shaft.
“Yeah, that’s a good bitch.”
>You thrust your hips forward slightly, causing Dash to open her mouth and accept you into her waiting maw.
“That’s a skank who knows her place.”
>You taunted as she closed her eyes, her tongue rubbing against the base of your dick as she created a vacuum seal with her lips.
“You better lick off every drop from your stank snatch off my cock. I don’t want to go home smelling like gutter slut!”
>She nodded slightly in response. Bobbing her head back and forth slowly as her tongue washed over the foreign dick invading her mouth.
>You took control of the momentum of her head, pulling and shoving it back and forth by her ears. She squeaked in surprise before murmuring into your shaft.
“Rainbow Fucking Dash. The most ‘awesome’ pony in Ponyville…now my personal dick washer.”
>You pulled her head forward, the breath from her nose splashed against your pubes.
“Sounds like a nice promotion, doesn’t it? Doesn’t it?!”
>You yelled with authority, her head nodding franticly until you relaxed your grip on her ears.
>The rainbow mare redoubled her efforts. Whether to better please you to avoid further repercussions or to get this over with faster was of no concern to you.
>Your breathing grew more rapid and your balls became taught as you approached completion.
>Moments before and without a word of warning you pulled yourself from her mouth, shooting several strands of thick semen across her face and chest.
>You didn’t want her to just swallow away her shame.
>You wanted it matted into her fur as a reminder of where she stood.
>She wasn’t your friend, she wasn’t your ally.
>She was just your cum dumpster.
>You rubbed your dick against her cheek, wiping away the last bead of jizz still coming from your tip before letting go of her and standing over her.
>You looked down at her out of breath, cum covered self as you pulled your pants back up, securing them in place with your belt before reaching into your pocket and tossing a few bits to the ground beside her.
“I’ll see you in town the next time I need to blow off some steam.”
>That was all you said as you turned around and continued onto Ponyville on your own.
>Unbeknownst to you, moments later Rainbow Dash had a smile a mile wide on her face. “Anon…that…was…AWESOME!”
>She sat up, idly drawing a heart into the ground as she giggled lovingly. “You are going to be the coolest coltfriend ever…”
>Three days had passed.
>You were laying back in your house reading a book on Equestrian wildlife.
>When you were a kid back on Earth you were fascinated by Greek and European monsters of olde.
>It never stopped amazing you that you now lived in a place where those were living, breathing things and not just stories based on constellations.
>You were interrupted from your daydreaming by loud, slow knocks on your door.
>Angry knocks.
>You approached the door, opening it cautiously.
>Four scowling ponies and one looking at her hooves greeted you on the other side.
>The leader of the group, the purple alicorn, wasted little time cutting to the chase “Anonymous! How could you?!”
>You sighed in defeat already, rubbing the back of your head.
>While you weren’t particularly sorry for what you had done, they were your friends and they had every right to be mad at you.
“Look…I know it wasn’t”
>”Y’all should be ashamed of yerself!” The hatted one interrupted. “What kinda stallion could do somethin’ like that to a mare? Especially somepony who trusted him!”
>”Girls…” The quiet Pegasus tried to chime in, but was lost in the midst of the members of the group currently accosting you.
>”To think that a gentlecolt with such chic taste in garments could be such a barbarian!”
“I know, I know! Look, we got into an argument, she hit me, a fight broke out, one thing led to anot-“
>”And your answer to a mare half your size hitting you is to just…just completely overpower, abuse her and destroy her self worth?!” The princess interjected.
>”Girls…”
>”I’ve halfa mind ta brand yer hide so every mare knows ta keep the distance of an Appaloosa orchard from yeh!” Country pone added, taking a few aggressive steps toward you.
>After several more minutes of being lectured and mildly threatened by the ponies at your doorstep yellowquiet inhaled deeply and in a move that shocked everyone present, yelled.
>“GIRLS!”
>There were several moments of silence as the stunned ponies stared at Fluttershy.
>”Umm…Anon…Rainbow is kinda…wondering why you haven’t…come to visit her.” She squeaked, immediately returning to the social form that was her namesake.
>Twilight, Rarity and Applejacks jaws dropped.
>Pinkie added in “Yeah, what gives! Were you just getting her hopes up for your own sick games? Giving her the old rape and escape?
>She climbed ontop of Applejacks back, stretching her neck to glare at you eye to eye. “Are you a weenie meanie, huh? Is that it?”
>”What are you two talking about?!” Twilight asked in a mixture of frustration and contempt.
>”Well…back in Cloudsdale it’s an old Pegasus tradition…stallions will try to overpower and rut mares…but it’s to display their strength and virility…not…you know…”
>Twilight and Applejack stared at her with expressions of shock and horror. Rarity faux-fainted.
>”Did you guys talk to Rainbow Dash, or did you just /talk/ to Rainbow Dash?” She excitedly shook her hooves, which somehow caused her to float in the air for several moments.
>”She’s in L-U-V looovvve~” She added.
>Your jaw dropped at that.
>“So…you’re telling me that…this isn’t the first time Rainbow has been…”
>Fluttershy shook her head. “Oh, well, yes it was. Stallions would try to force themselves on Dashie once, sometimes twice a month… But she always had no problem fighting them off.”
>Pinkie once again jumped into the conversation.
>”But the way she told us you tossed her around like a sack of flour and wham! Bam! Slam! Showed her the best night of her life!” She sighed amorously, eyes watering with happiness for her friend as she added. “She said it was the first time she ever saw a real stallion.”
>The room was silent for a minute. Four individuals in the room trying to wrap their head around this new break in the situation.
>”Umm…I know that wasn’t what you were going for…and that you two don’t always get along…but…if you could just give her a chance…it would mean a lot to Pinkie and me…”
>Shortly afterwards the group of ponies left, leaving you back to your nature books.
>You laid back down on the couch, sighing in exasperation before looking down and saying to your crotch
“What have you gotten us into this time?”
>The next morning things took a slightly more awkward turn. And by slightly I mean extremely.
 >By either a case of bad luck of divine intelligence you left your house to run some errands, opening the door just in time to see a pony with which you had intimate knowledge putting something into your mailbox.
>Her eyes locked to yours, both of you wearing the expression of a mild panic attack.
>She smiled nervously as she slowly trotted over to you.
>“Oh…h-hi, Anon.
>You took a step back with an odd smile across your face, not sure in the slightest the best way to go about this situation.
“Rainbow, hey, so umm…”
>As Dash approached you her demeanor became less awkward, more like her usual self until she was practically beaming when she got stood right in front of you.
>”Do you…need to relieve any stress?” She asked with a wink.
>Before you could answer she took another step forward, nuzzling her cheek against your crotch.
“Dash! I-I-I-“
>You stammered as you looked to the left and right, making sure that no one was around to see this mildly lewd display.
>”I can still taste you on my lips you know~” she informed you through a seductive whisper.
>She opened her mouth a little, slowly running her tongue along your stiffening bulge over your pants, not allowing there to be any doubt if that was something she found pleasant or not.
>You were speechless. You were just calling her a slut for some generic rapist talk. You didn’t actually expect her to crave you.
>Her mouth opened wider as she felt your lower extremity expanding from the attention.
“Rainbow, no. …we can’t”
>She stopped nigh immediately, flying a few feet to make direct eye contact with you.
>”I-I can scream louder if you want!” She stated in a nervous panic. “Or I can not scream at all! You can gag me if you wan-“
>You shook your head. Just the action of it was enough to cut her off.
“No, no…see, I um, I got…from princess Luna, she has a job for me. Visited my dream last night, ya see.”
>You nodded, hoping that you could convince her of your story.
“So I have to go to Canterlot for a few days. Right away. Can’t leave the top boss waiting, you know?”
>Rainbows expression changed to a combination of relief and disappointment. Seemingly buying that you weren’t just trying to tell her to fuck off.
>”Well make sure you come see me when you get back. Royalty can be a real pain, you’re bound to be tense…and angry.” She said with a grin and wink before flying off.
>You exhaled in relief. That didn’t go perfect…but it didn’t go terribly.
>She had gotten you rather hot and bothered with her affectionate display though.
>You walked down your walkway to your mailbox, curious as ever to see what she had left for you.
>Upon opening it, it contained a manila envelope. The front of it reading ‘To: Anon From: a somewhat crude drawing of Rainbow Dash’s cutie mark. There were also hearts of various sizes drawn about it.
>You went back into your house, taking a seat on your couch and opening the package. If you weren’t hot and bothered before…
>Reaching in you produced a pair of frilly pony panties. Holding them up in better lighting you could see the crotch was slightly darker than the rest of the piece of lingerie.
>Also inside were three pictures.
>One was a back shot of Rainbow wearing the nightwear you held a piece of in your hand currently. Her forward hooves were atop the side of her cloud bed as she looked back to the camera.
>The next was of her lying on the bed, her fore hooves behind her head, tussling her mane while her hind legs were in the air. The panties were around her ankles, obstructing a view of her honeypot.
>The third. Wow. Dear Hustler:
>The third picture had Rainbow Dash biting down on one of her hooves, head to the side and eyes closed while the other hoof worked the top of her slit. Her legs were spread as far as they could, nothing obstructing the view of her.
>On the last image she had written ‘Thinking of you’ with a heart beside it.
>Not long after that encounter you found yourself at the Ponyville train station.
>It was time to admit that you knew dick about pony relationships apparently and that you were quickly in over your head.
>Not to mention you were somewhat concerned about what Rainbow and her friends would do if they found out you had lied about the princess needing you for something.
>As luck would have it, you knew someone who you thought might be able to point you in the right direction with what to do.
>Why couldn’t a robo-man have just shot your dick off like in the 80’s movies?
>You caught yourself chuckling to yourself sometimes during the trip.
>At the end of the day it was sort of because of trains that you were in this jam.
>’If she just hadn’t gotten the time mixed up…’ you thought to yourself several times as you stared out the window.
>This naturally led to thinking about what happened later that night.
>As you watched the sun slowly sink beyond the horizon you had an internal flashback.
>The catalyst of her hitting you, returning the favor.
>Slamming the haughty horse into the ground.
>Ignoring the dazed Dash’s pleads for you to stop what you were about to do.
>You smiled reflecting on the memories.
>Early in the morning the train pulled into the Canterlot station.
>Sipping on a starbucks coffee (the only coffee chain in Equestria as it came included with a horse pun) you approached the castle.
>The ponies on guard duty outside the gates didn’t even second-guess you when you told them the princesses had summoned you.
>Palling around with Twilight and her friends had its perks, no doubt about it.
>You made your way into the throne room, giving Celestia a bow, as was tradition.
>And good manners. You’re a gentleman, for Christ’s sake!
>She welcomed you to Canterlot once again, but also said “Anonymous, in the future please do not deceive my guards on duty.” In a way that wasn’t particularly foreboding, but let you know that that was your freebie.
>”Oh, also, this arrived for you last evening.”
>How the fuck? You didn’t even know you were going to be here until twenty hours ago.
>The horse Gods horn illuminated, lifting a small package to you.
>”Twilight Sparkle teleported it over. It seems her friend Rainbow Dash”
>Of course
>”Was quite insistent that you receive it upon your arrival.”
“Oh, wow. She really is the fastest pegasus alive.”
>The subtext of that statement went over the bleach white alicorns head.
>”Oh, yes. It has been quite some time since I’ve seen anypony as swift as she.”
>Since the topic of Speedy McRainbutt was brought up, no time like the present to get to the business at hand.
“Anyhow, to be absolutely honest I didn’t come all this way just for a social call, pleasant though they be. I’ve got a bit of a…problem back in Ponyville. I was hoping that Cadence might be around?”
>The ponies have a saying. When Celestia closes a door she opens a window.
>Sometimes the eerie similarities between Earth and Equestria made you think you had spent the last year in a hidden camera reality show.
>But you lucked out and Cadence was in fact here for official business of some royal type.
>On your way to the guest room she was staying at you opened the gift that had arrived for you.
>Upon opening the package you stopped dead in your tracks.
>It held a necklace with the charm being Rainbow Dash’s lead pony badge.
>Spitfire herself gave this to her after she promoted Dash in the face of her partners gross negligence. She told that story ALL the time.
>This had to have meant the world to her.
>You couldn’t help it. You put it on.
>You then found yourself outside the room Cadence resided in for her visit.
>The door was open, the pink princess lay on the bed reading some scrolls.
>Hoping it wasn’t a bad time; you knocked out a simple beat on the door.
>She looked up from her parchments, smiling as she saw you standing outside.
>”Anonymous! What a pleasant surprise.”
“Right back at’cha, your royal loveliness. You got a minute?”
 >”For a friend of my sister-in-laws? I have all the time in the world. Come in.” She beckoned, repositioning herself to be sitting up on the bed.
>You obliged, stepping into the room and taking a seat on the chair positioned by the desk.
>”So what can I do for you?”
“Well, uh. I’m having some…mare troubles. See, there’s this pony and it looks like she’s like, head over heels for me.”
>Cadence beamed. “Anonymous! That’s fantastic! Anypony I know?”
>You rubbed the back of your head.
“Well…you know that pegasus thing where when a guy, er, stallion overpowers a mare it’s like…a pact, or something?”
>She nodded. “I’m the princess of love, Anonymous. I know of all ways affection can be shared.”
“Right, well, the things is I kinda fell into that and I just…I don’t-“
>The alicorn gasped. “Don’t tell me you’re getting cold hooves on Rainbow Dash!” she interrupted.
>You perked a brow.
“How…did you…”
>She chuckled into her hoof for a moment.
>”It’s a well known fact that Twilight Sparkle can not keep a secret Anonymous.”
>After saying that her horn pulsed a few times with a faint magic aura, she smiled softly afterwards.
>”I can see how you could be bothered by how sudden she’s moving, but you must remember that the pegasi are much quicker than other ponies in many ways. Besides, you set a chain of events forward with your carnal actions, Anonymous. Every foal and colt must learn sooner or later that their actions have consequences.”
“Right, yeah, I get that. But I didn’t expect-“
>”Neither did she.”
>How many times were you going to be interrupted by these mares? At this point a princess of common etiquette would be more practical for their society.
>Her horn fired up again, slightly levitating your newly acquired neckwear.
>”Besides, I doubt you would agree that you didn’t feel anything towards the poor mare?”
>You sighed a bit.
“I mean…I guess. I should give her proper closure if nothing else.”
>The necklace dropped and Cadence smiled at you before returning to her scrolls.
>”Have heart, Anonymous. Love is full of surprises. That’s what makes it so…magical.”
>You shook your head, grinning a bit at the corniness of her closing line.
“If you say so, you’re the expert.”
>You stood up, walking out the door.
“Thanks for the advice, Candy.”
>As you stepped into the hall way and back toward the main hall you could hear a slightly irritated sing-songy voice calling out, saying “I told you never to call me that~”
>Outside in the castle courtyard you took a seat in the first empty bench you found.
>Leaning your head back you thought about what the princess had said, and the week in general.
>You knew you had to take some kind of action. Doing nothing would cause you to lose your entire social clique.
>Your meditation was suddenly shattered, as well as your heart sank into your stomach when you heard a familiar high-pitched bubbly voice scream out.
>”HI NONNY!!”
>Bouncing towards you was Pinkie Pie.
>Walking behind her was Fluttershy.
>And flying behind her…
>Rainbow Fucking Dash.
“Heeeyy, girls. What, uh, what are you doing here?”
>Pinkie was positively beaming, but to be fair she often wasn’t when she was about to detail something fun she had planned.
>”We have….SHRIEKING SIRENS TICKEEEETTTTSSSS!!!” She screeched happily.
>The wine glasses of a nearby couple shattered in their hooves.
>If this baker thing fell through for her she could probably have a solid career in a hardcore band.
>As the ringing in your ears faded you noticed that the trio were wearing band shirts.
>Pinkie and Rainbow wore black ones, while Fluttershy’s was pink.
>It was probably your human bias talking, but you wished that these ponies would wear clothes more often. It just seemed…right?
>As you looked over Rainbows shirt you noticed her smiling, looking at the charm dangling over your chest.
>When the two of you made eye contact she looked toward her hooves, blushing slightly.
“You should have told me you were coming to Canterlot. We could have all gone together.
>The blue pegasus cleared her throat, bringing a hoof back to rub at the back of her head. Stammering “Yeah, well…I uh, what it was is…”
>The pink ball of energy cut her off.
>”I was going to surprise Maud with the tickets and I did but then she told me that she didn’t care for the Sirens can you believe that a rock farmer that doesn’t like rock music I was like say whaaaaaattt.”
>As she told the story she bounded to and fro across the courtyard, seemingly disappearing momentarily.
>Her movements are so fast; my eyes can barely keep up.
>”So I was telling the girls about it and Dashie just begged and begged for me to give her the extra ticket which was weird because I didn’t think she liked the sirens either since she’s always been more into Modest Manticore and-“
>Rainbow swooped down quickly, bopping the rambling pony in her shoulder.
>”Oop! Uh, but hey, who wouldn’t want to go to a free show in the most amazingly enchanted city in Equestria?!”
>Wobbly, but she stuck the landing, folks. 7/10.
>”Aaaaannnyways, c’mon, Fluttershy. Lets go say hi to the princesses and set up home base for ‘Operation: Rock ‘Til You Drop’!
>”Oh…but I’d actually like to-“
>The end of Fluttershy’s thought would forever be a mystery as Pinkie wrapped a hoof around Flutters fore leg and zoomed off. The seemingly elastic pony had traveled meters away, her leg stretching until it finally pulled the quiet pegasus with her.
“How does she do that?”
>You ask, perking a brow at the display.
>Dash giggled softly. “It’s…best not to think about it. Twi tried once, she’s never really been the same since.”
>There were a few moments of awkward silence after.
“So…I uh”
>You started, but your attempts to break the ice paled in comparison to Dashes desire to shatter it.
>She quickly looked side to side, making sure that no one was around.
>Pinkie Pie being Pinkie Pie had done a good job clearing out the tranquil spot.
>Rainbow Dash darted forward, her fore legs draping over your shoulders as she pressed her lips to yours.
>Although your lips were not parted in anyway, the blue pony forced her tongue into your mouth.
>Your mind was blown by the assertiveness of this mare that had five days prior been your victim as a short battle for tongue dominance erupted.
>Your arms loosely wrapped around her back and she pulled back from the forceful kiss.
>Her partly lidded magenta eyes stared into yours as she smiled warmly at what she felt was finally a proper reunion.
>”I missed you…”
“Missed me? It’s only been a day.”
>Surprisingly, that was not the reply she had wanted.
>Rainbow took her hooves off your shoulders, replacing them onto her hips as her warm smile turned into a mild glare.
>”A day? It was like, four days since that night in Neighagra until I saw you again!”
>She scoffed, turning her head to the side. Her usual demeanor was returning.
>”And even then it was by accident. How long would I have been waiting on you if you didn’t have to visit Canterlot?”
>Dash sighed, eyes back on you. “Look, maybe you don’t know the tradition as well as I assumed, but /you’re/ supposed to be leading this, Anon.”
>She shook her head, face-hoofing. “Ugh. My dad would kill me if he knew I was pinging on you with gifts.”
“Oh. I didn’t- I mean…Well, I’m sorry.”
>”Yeah you are!” She scolded, fore legs crossing over her chest. “How can such a powerful stallion still be such a wuss?”
>Oh. The grapes on her. You stood up and she ascended to maintain eye contact.
“Fuck off. Mama didn’t raise no bitch you seven colored slut.”
>She rolled her eyes. “Pleeaasse, Anon. Wynona is less of a bitch.”
>You shoved her. She responded in kind.
>You both stood there in pre-battle stance, foreheads firmly pressed together as you and she growled at each other.
>Wait.
>Was she? Oh my God…Unreal.
>You sighed.
“Not in the castle courtyard, Dash.”
>The pegasus laughed, seemingly pleased enough that she had gotten your goat so hard.
>”How about at the Shrieking Sirens show then?”
“I don’t have a ticket. Unless Pinkie has yet another spare.”
>Rainbow Dash laid down, still hovering in midair with a very non-chalant expression.
>”Did you forget who you’re going to be going with? Three of princess Twilights best friends. I don’t think getting in will be an issue at all.”
>Some hours later.
>”What do you MEAN he CAN’T get in?!?!”
 
>”Don’t you know who HE is? Who WE are?!”
>The pony working the ticket line sighed and rolled her eyes.
>”Yes, Ms. Dash. Half of Equestria knows who you are. Whether they like it or not.”
>The irate Dash glared down at her. “What’s /that/ supposed to mean?”
>The bouncer stallions were starting to approach.
>”Well if he can’t get in none of us are going to go in. Right girls?”
>Rainbow Dash queried as she hovered defiantly.
>”ByeDashieGoodLuckWithYourWonderboltThingOrWhateverrrr.”
>The voice of Pinkie Pie yelled out further into the distance as the momentum of the crowd going into the amphitheater swept her away.
>Fluttershy looked back and forth between her two friends panicked.
>”Oh my…Umm…I wish I could be angry out here with you Rainbow…But you know that Pinkie Pie is not allowed unsupervised by one of us around cotton candy machines.”
>That was a real thing. Court order.
>Equestria would long remember the Cotton Candy Rampage of ’13.
>RIP Caramel…
>Rainbow Dash sighed angrily.
>”Yeah, yeah. Go keep an eye on her then.”
>Fluttershy presented her ticket and joined the herd heading into the show.
>You and Rainbow relocated to the outskirts of the line area at the gentle persuasion of the trio of bouncers.
>Rainbow kicked a rock near her hoof along the curb you two were sitting on.
>”This totally licks salt!” She exclaimed before sighing exhaustedly. “Sorry to bring you out all this way for nothing.”
>You shrugged.
“It’s no big deal, really. Sucks you can’t see your band though.”
>Dash shrugged as well. “Eh, whatever. It wasn’t really the band I came for in the first place. I just-“
“Wanted an excuse to see me?”
>Yeah, take that Equestria. You could interrupt, too!
>Bluefast snorted a single, condescending laugh.
“Puh-lease, Anon. You’re pretty cool and all, but I’m always looking to get some face time in with Celestia. You never know when the next alicorn promotion is coming up.”
>She picked up a discarded cotton candy tube from the ground and held it to her forehead. Placing her other hoof on her side, tossing her head back regally.
>”The princess of loyalty~ Has a nice ring to it, eh?”
>You smiled, rubbing your chin and humming a bit.
“I don’t know… What about Applejack?”
>You hold your arms out faux-majestically.
“The princess of trees~”
>Dash looked to you with a smirk and deadpan eyes.
>”That’s not even remotely funny.”
“Who’s joking? Can’t you imagine the glory of it? Apple trees and pies and turnovers as far as the eye can see. The streets will run red, blue and purple with the juice of lesser fruits!”
>Rainbow giggled into her hooves, adding, “It would still be better than princess Rarity. First offense for wearing last season’s colors, a mandatory weeklong fashionista training class. Second offense, a year in the gem mines. Believe me, Anon. There would be no third offense.”
>The two of you spent a while laughing and joking about the silly tyrannical changes that would theoretically happen if your friends became alicorns suddenly.
>Afterwards the two of you went for donuts, since not much else was open at this time of night?
>There Rainbow told you the tale of how this was the shop her friends were joined by Celestia after their first Grand Galloping Gala after literally everything became FUBAR.
>You had heard bits and pieces of that nights story before, but no matter how many times you heard it you couldn’t believe Fluttershy that night.
>You would have loved to see that typically inaudible, frail pony going beast mode.
>Snacks and drink over with, you and the pegasus walked seemingly arbitrarily throughout the city, finding yourselves in Canterlot central park.
>All things considered…this was actually a pretty great night.
>”This was really fun, Anon. But I think I’m gonna head back to the castle and check on Fluttershy and Pinkie.”
>She flew up some, kissing your cheek.
>”I’ll see you around, handsome.” She said with a wink before slowly flying off toward the castle.
>You won’t lie. This conclusion had you…disappointed.
>You could have sworn you saw a sway to her hips as you watched her fly.
>Maybe it was just the moonlight playing tricks on you though?
>You bit your lip, nervousness creeping in. Last time was impulse and instinct. What you were thinking now was flat out premeditated.
>Pegasus law though…well, vague tradition, really. An old one. That apparently not many still followed.
>But she did give you those freshly worn panties and those pictures.
>Oh, man. Those pictures.
>Fuck it, she was going to love it.
>Whether she liked it or not.
>You took a few quick steps forward, reaching up and firmly grabbing her hind leg.
>”Huh? Hey, Anon. What gives?”
“You didn’t think you were getting out of tonight this easily, did you?”
>She shook her leg, trying to break your grip.
>”H-hey! Fun is fun, but I need to make sure that Pinkie didn’t get arrested again or something.”
>You yanked the pegasus pony down. Your other arm wrapped around the back of her shoulders while her fore legs pressed hard against your chest, attempting to push herself off your large frame.
“Your right, Dashie. Fun /is/ fun. Why don’t we have some?”
>Rainbows wings flapped desperately against you as she tried to break free from your hold.
>”I’m warning you, Anon. You surprised me last time, but I wont pull my punches now.”
>You chortled, smirking at the squirming pony in your grasp.
“I wouldn’t have it any other way. No fun if there’s no strugg-“
>Your taunt was cut short by a sudden hoof to your chin, followed by another from the opposite side.
>Almost immediately after she had spun around in air and bucked your chest, legitimately knocking you onto your ass.
>Damn. She wasn’t kidding.
>You laid down flat as a board just in time to avoid the angry mare from charging you.
>She harmlessly flew inches overhead at speeds that generated enough wind to emulate the feeling of driving in a convertible.
>You climbed back to your feet, readying yourself for your only countermeasure to this speed demon.
>This was going to suck. A lot. But high risk, high reward here.
>You rooted yourself down in the best horse stance (no pun intended) you were able.
>As expected, she turned around, coming at you for another pass.
>Steel yourself…hold the line!
>The aggressive mare slammed hooves first into you. It hurt, but it wasn’t insurmountable.
>Keeping yourself planted to the ground caused the rest of Rainbow Dash to slam into you via her own momentum.
>Knowing you’d only have a moment to make that hit not be for naught you wrapped your arms around her, holding her in the tightest bear hug you had ever held in your life.
>Rainbow squirmed in your arms, her hind legs kicking against you feebly and uselessly.
“Feeling some deja’ vu, Rainbow slut?”
>You asked, heaving slightly still from the sacrificial blow you took.
>”Ngh. Anon, when I get out I’m going to keep a permanent lightning cloud over you!” She threatened.
>You took a knee, leaning your upper body over and practically smothering your captive mare with your body.
“Guess I’ll have to just keep you then.”
>In response to that she redoubled her efforts to break free from you, struggling to get back in the air.
>But you kept her pinned with your chest to hers, your weight grounding her.
>Satisfied she wasn’t moving easily you moved your hands to her knees, putting one on each you spread her legs wide, leaving her bare and open for you.
>You leaned your torso back up to look down and take in the view you had earned, grinning as you gazed upon her begging honeypot and the matted fur around it.
“Your thighs are absolutely soaked.”
>Your teasing did nothing to douse the fire in her eyes and she leaned her body up as well, swinging her fore hooves at you but stopped short by her smaller stature.
>All that effort had earned her was your fore arm slamming into her chest, pinning her back to the ground.
>You looked down to her with a devilish smile and it was almost inaudible but she winced, knowing what was coming.
>You took your hand still on her leg and prodded her slit once before deeply sinking two fingers into her marehood.
>Rainbow Dash’s eyes closed almost entirely, soft, short moans escaping her as your fingers thrust in and out of her, stroking her inner walls.
“Is this what you’ve been fantasizing about this past week? Being thrown to the ground and fucked silly?”
>The mare remained as stoic as she could, eyes now fully closed and teeth clenched as her face turned red and her body shivered.
“Are you about to come already? Before I even pull my dick out? You’re a secret freak, aren’t you, Dashie?”
>You pressed your fingers to the knuckles inside her.
“Aren’t you?”
>You fingered the pegasus more aggressively.
“I can do this all night Rainbow.”
>Her whimpers grew louder as her insides tightened around your fingers. The corners of her eyes grew moist and she nodded enthusiastically.
>”Yes! I-I’m a f-f-freeaaakk~” she yelled, a gush of fluid coming over your hand and dripping down your wrist.
>You removed your fingers from her, wiping your hand off on the band shirt she had worn for the show she never went to.
>Speaking of, you put both hands to the collar of the shirt; with one forceful motion of your hands you tore the front of the shirt and let it fall off her body.
“Freaks like you don’t need to wear anything, except maybe a collar and gag.”
>The pooped pegasus nodded slowly and silently, riding down the second orgasm of her life as she looked up to you and took slow, deep breaths.
>Having her where you wanted her it was time for you to get yours.
>You unlatched your belt and pants button. Taking your time you milked the build-up for the brash ponies reaquintance with your member begging to be freed from its cloth prison.
>”A-Anon…you can’t…I’m…I already…”
>You positioned yourself over her. Your rigid erection deafened you to her tired pleas.
“I thought you were a world class athlete. Shouldn’t you have more stamina than this?”
>You effortlessly slid into her slick entrance. A lewd gasp erupted from your partner as a result.
“Mmn. Before you know it they’ll call you ‘Rainbow Multiple Orgasms Dash’”
>You took a few slow thrusts, taking a moment to appreciate how tight pony snatch is.
>You panted softly as her marehood massaged the sides of your thickness.
>Placing your hands on her sides you pulled out, laying on your back as you set her down on your crotch.
“Now turn around. I want to watch your sweet plot as you ride my dick.”
>She did as instructed, her back facing you as she placed herself above your tip and slid herself down slowly.
>Your hands placed over her cutie marks you gazed transfixed at the ponies ass.
>Your dick couldn’t possibly have been any more pleased from her slow upwards motion followed by her slamming herself down on you.
>Although you helped her with that part.
“I thought you could move faster than this.”
>You said through some pants and groans. It was only her second time, but she was a natural. This mare could work a shaft.
“Doesn’t the stallion that topped you twice deserve better?”
>Apparently she agreed. Leaning forward she rocked her hips faster, bracing herself on her fore hooves.
>”Mmm, Celestia….Anon…you…” She moaned in whispers that were almost over shadowed by the wet slapping sounds of your groins meeting.
“Fuck yeah, Dash…”
>You panted out yourself. Your balls becoming taught as you felt pressure building up at the base of your shaft.
>You gave her an encouraging open palmed slap to the flank. She panted passionately, her walls growing noticeably tighter around you.
>She picked up the pace of her own volition. Breathing lust filled pleads and moans.
“I’m coming…”
>You groaned out. As a warning or threat even you weren’t sure.
>Also uncertain was whether she didn’t hear you or didn’t care.
>What was certain was that you shot a thick rope of cum into the bright blue pony and her body racked and she yelled out in ecstasy as her second orgasm overtook her.
>Hey pussy pulled on your dick, sucking up every last drop of semen it could as you laid back, arms falling to your side.
>Shortly after Rainbow withdrew you from her, turning around and falling onto your body. She took deep, exhausted breaths as she rose up and down slightly from your heaving chest.
>The two of you rode out the afterglow, one of your hands idly running through her mane and her head nuzzled into your chest.
>The silence finally broken as Rainbow quietly and dreamily said “I can’t wait to introduce my dad to the stallion that finally topped me…”
>You froze momentarily.
>THAT would be an interesting day…
>Meanwhile…
>Behind a large rock nearby a pink pony was wiping happy tears from her eyes.
>”Isn’t it beautiful, Fluttershy? Our Dashie has finally found a special somepony.” She whispered.
>After a few moments of no response she turned around. “Fluttershy?”
>Not too far away a male pegasus approached the quiet female one.
>”Oh…um…no, no thank you. I’m…I’m not a part of the old clans…I…I don-“
>Her protests were cut short by the sudden introduction of dick to her mouth.
>Pinkie Pie sighed warmly, leaning back against the rock.
>”I am going to be baking soooo many wedding cakes.”