> Free Food > by Omegathyst > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > Taco Bell is Dope > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- After a long day of pranking Ponyville’s residents, Pinkie and Rainbow Dash headed towards a relatively new restaurant: Taco Bell. The foreign ponies that had founded the place specialized in even more foreign concepts such as tacos, burritos, and tostadas. Even though neither Pinkie or Rainbow Dash knew what was in store for them when it came to the food, they did have a good idea where to start. Rainbow Dash glanced at Pinkie, giving her signature cocky smirk as she opened the door for her pink friend. Instead of her usual bouncy trot, Pinkie took her time walking in, moving her tail to briefly expose her drooling entrance. CLOP! “Eep!” Pinkie yelped as soon as Dash’s hoof met her ass cheek. Rainbow Dash laughed, while Pinkie made a beeline for the mares’ restroom. Dash waited several moments for Pinkie to enter the restroom, and made sure the customers were absorbed in their own conversations before she entered the restroom herself. “You got the potions?” Dash asked Pinkie. “You bet!” Pinkie grinned from ear to ear, pulling a vial out of her pink mane. The hot pink vial nearly splattered on the ground, if it had not been for Dash’s wing catching it in the nick of time. “Careful, Pinkie,” Rainbow Dash whispered. “We don’t want to blow our cover.” With her wing, Rainbow Dash opened the corkscrew of the hot pink vial, dipping the tip of her wing inside. Using the vial-soaked feather, Rainbow Dash traced a circle around the two mares in the corner of the restroom. As soon as she finished, Dash and Pinkie were enveloped in a pink bubble. “And the other vial?” Rainbow Dash smirked. “Right here!” Pinkie shook her mane, causing the dark blue vial to land on Rainbow Dash’s muzzle. Rainbow Dash used her wings and her teeth to pry the corkscrew open, and down the contents of the vial in one gulp. “Hell yeah, hope you put this invisible soundproof bubble to use, you little slut,” Dash grinned, feeling the transformation of her genitals taking place. Her vagina molded into a long blue cock within several seconds, thickening out to a width that made Pinkie Pie blush. Whether it was day-old cupcakes at Sugarcube Corner, or free popcorn refills at the theater, Pinkie cashed in on every possible opportunity for free food. When Rainbow Dash offered her free food at the restaurant in exchange for this, there was no way the pink pony was going to say no. “Guess I don’t need to warm you up, huh?” Rainbow Dash snickered, rubbing her blue tip against her friend’s entrance. “You’re just dying to have my cock rammed inside you, isn’t that right Pinkie?” “P-Please, Dashie,” Pinkie begged, pressing her pussy further against the cocktease. “I’ve been wanting it all day!” Pinkie squealed as Rainbow Dash pressed her hooves into Pinkie’s shoulders, packing several inches of her newfound cock into Pinkie’s pussy. Pinkie buried her head against the bubble, moaning loudly. “Oh, Rainbow Dash!” Pinkie pushed her hips back to meet with Dash’s thrusts. “You can fuck me harder than that!” “Oh?” Dash blinked, startled by the confession. “I was just trying to be nice, but if you insist-” Rainbow Dash kicked her jackhammering into high gear, thrusting into Pinkie’s plump pink tush at a pace that wasn’t going to last her much longer. Pinkie, however, screamed profanities and euphoric cries that only stirred up Dash’s lustful storm even more. “B-Bet you’d want it inside, huh?” Dash grunted. “One of these shots of cum is gonna knock you up, y’know.” “FILL ME!” Pinkie screamed. “I want your foals, Rainbow Dash!” “Celestia, fuck!” Dash grunted. “Take it, you dumb whore!” Spreading her wings, Rainbow Dash lunged forward and sank her teeth into Pinkie’s poofy mane. She pumped Pinkie full of cum, shot after shot filling Pinkie’s cum-bucket to a level that caused both of them to glance at the pool beneath them. Dash pulled out last minute, watching one more last drizzle of cum land on the floor. “Great Celestia, that can’t be good,” Dash groaned, resting on the fluid-drenched floor. “What if this is the one, Pinkie? The one that actually-” “Then so be it,” Pinkie stroked Rainbow Dash’s mane. “I can’t afford birth control potions all the time.” “Damn, should’ve told me. Maybe I could’ve bought some for you,” Dash sighed. “But-” “No butts, Dashie!” Pinkie embraced her friend. “I figured I’d have a foal one of these days. And if the father is you, well, I won’t complain. That’s for sure.” Pinkie pulled out of the hug, smiling from ear to ear as she stared at Rainbow Dash with her light blue eyes. Her wings dropping to her sides, Dash barely managed to return the smile. “At least I didn’t forget my bits,” Dash grinned, patting the handbag around her neck. "So when does this bubble wear off anyway?" "Should be a few more minutes," Pinkie winked. "How about I get a taste of that blue cock?" "Sure, why not," Dash smiled, resting against the bubble as she spread out her legs. Minutes later, Pinkie and a now dickless Rainbow Dash stepped out of the restroom. With the line gone, Pinkie leaped to the counter and grinned at the pink pegasus at the front. "Heya, Fuschia!" Pinkie waved. "I thought you worked at the Garden Grille?" Dash tilted her head. "Well...this place gives me better hours," Fuschia waved her hoof back, glancing away from Pinkie and Dash. "How can I help you two?" "Give me a spicy tostada, a bean burrito, and a Baja Blast freeze," Pinkie decided. Fuschia nodded, glancing at her rainbow-maned friend. "Just give me two hay soft tacos and a water," Dash decided, placing a small stack of bits on the counter. Pinkie took the bright green treat and tucked it in Dash's handbag as they walked to one of the tables nearby. "So," Dash stared at Pinkie. "Even if I ended up fathering a foal with you, that doesn't mean you want me to marry you...does it?" "Oh of course not silly!" Pinkie grinned. "Plus, I know how you feel about dating. Don't worry." "Does that mean we'll be fuckbuddies forever?" Dash asked. "Or do you plan on getting married? Maybe to him?" Pinkie's grin disappeared as she stared at her friend. "I mean...if he ever comes back," Pinkie looked down at the table. "But I'm sure he's happy exploring Equestria, y'know?" Dash heard Fuschia calling for their food, and she nodded at Pinkie before flying to the counter and grabbing the tray. Looking at Pinkie, Rainbow Dash really did wonder if an end to their scandalous outings would ever come. Shaking off the thought, Dash set the tray down, and the two mares dug into their food.