Just a Short Little One Shot

Just a short oneshot that I decided to write using Norm De Plumes Scootaloo from The Spunky Chicken, a fave of mine. I promise to give a real update, hopefully by the end of the year

Hours after the joint Finals of both Land and Air Racing and Flight teams from all over the world, the reigning Land and Air Racing champion and the Fastest Flier on the Planet, which had long since been considered simply fact rather than Rainbow just boasting, were reveling in each others glory in a tavern in Griffonstone. They had a lot to celebrate, be it breaking top speed records in their sleep, coming in first in most all the events, or simply being the ponies everypony or griffin or dragon wanted to see win (or fail). They drank as much as they felt they deserved, probably running up quite a tab.

Even after several years, Dash and Scootaloo were sisters in every sense of the word. Their manes were styled almost identically, Rainbow leaving a bit more of it on her sides and combing it upwards, while Scootaloo had shaved it almost all the way down to her skull, and let it droop freely over her left eye. Scootaloo wore her teams racing suit, the logo a white pegaus flying covered by blue flames in front of a crescent moon; it was Luna's officially sponsored team. The fly was open, revealing her tie dye shirt as well as her toned midriff and navel. Rainbow wore a brown faux leather bomber jacket with an open fly, the sides of it with commemorations and patches as well as her Lieutenant rank insignia. She had a t-shirt underneath with an old school EUP insignia, and it actually covered her six pack, but one feel would reveal that she did indeed lift. Rainbow still had her flight suit leggings. It was obvious the pair of pegasi mares were toned and built, Rainbow the beefier and taller of the two partly due to age but mostly genes. If Scootaloo's thighs were redwoods, Dash's were giant sesequioas. Both of their awesome sets of wings were folded.

Scootaloo quickly downed a glass of some house special whiskey, wanting to impress her idol even now. She quickly regretted it, coughing and spilling drink all over the counter, earning her glares from nearby patrons and the griffoness that manned the tab. "Fucking Celestia's tits, Rainbow! Blegh! How the hay do you drink this stuff!?" She glared at her older sibling in mock indignation. "You could've given me a heads up y'know?"

Rainbow laughed at her sister's misery, making the younger sis scrunch her snout. "Well, I did tell ya not to overreach, did I?" She patted her mentee on the back, Scootaloo half heartedly batting it away. She then took a swig, downing it with practiced ease. "Ahhh, yeah," she sighed as she relished the cool burning in her throat, and looked back to her sis. "Its an acquired taste, Scoots. Trust your sis on this one."

"Yeah, I guess," Scootaloo grumbled as she gulped a lighter spirit. She quickly got animated, as she remembered her sister's/idol's exploits. "Rainbow, you were so awesome this week, breaking top speeds and speedometers like nopony's business. You were amazing!" For a moment, she was that little filly from Ponyville again as she gushed over her older siblings feats.

Rainbow chuckled at her enthusiastic "little" fanfilly, and only waved off the praise. "Yeah, yeah it was nothing, Y'know how awesome I am." At her more mature age, she no longer needed to boast; her accomplishments did all the talking at this point. So, she had mellowed out of her bragging days. She was still impressed by others, mostly her little Scootaloo. "How about you, Scoot? SIX time Land and Air Champ? Now THAT'S awesome!"

On receiving praise, Scootaloo only blushed. "Really? Y-you think so?" She twiddled her hair, receiving praise from the pony she idolized making her warm and fuzzy.

"Oh don't even question it, sis! You're just as awesome as me, always were!" Rainbow really was proud of her little fan, wrapping her in a large wing-hug, Scoots yelping in surprise but inwardly ecstatic to be so close to Dash. She then bent down to whisper, "Truth be told? I'd be pretty shaken if I had to go on one of those machines. You ponies sure do go fast." She then turned to her sister, her magenta eyes serious. "You tell anypony just that, I'll deny it, 'kay?"

"Alright, sis, I won't!" Scootaloo squirmed out of her sisters hug, hands help defensively. She picked up a glass and raised it to her sister. "To the Fastest Flier?"

Rainbow mirrored it, raising a shotglass to her sis? "To the Six Time Champ!"

"Cheers!" They yelled in unison, and chugged down their drinks. Scootaloo loudly burping. Not to be undone, Rainbow burped louder, almost sounding like a wild animal than an inebriated flygirl. The two giggle snorted at each others antics.

After settling down, Scootaloo almost seemed forlorn. She sighed, down about something. Rainbow might seem aloof, but she was startlingly attentive about things and ponies she cared about. She quickly picked up her sister's sadness, "Y'alright, squirt? Bit for your thoughts? "

"Nah, its nothing, Dash." Scootaloo tried to get her to drop it, even though it was obvious to her she wanted to tell her something. "Nothing important. "

She wasn't having it. "No, its not nothing, Scoots. You should be happy! Something's gotta be on your mind that your down in the dumps in a time like this!" She placed a comforting hand on her former fanfillys broad shoulder. "C'mon. You don't have to hide anything from me, lil'sis."

"Promise you won't tell?" Scootaloo's scratchy voice was barely a whisper, but the pleading was still there. It must be something really important.

Dash resolutely nodded. "I promise."

Scootaloo warily looked from side to side, checking their surroundings . "Ugh, yeah, I'd rather not do it here. Besides," she got off her stool, and turned to leave. "It'd ugh, be better if I showed you." She turned to leave, normally walking put as to not draw attention to her.

Rainbow watched her leave, then turned to the griffoness. She reached into her pockets, and drew out several bits to pay their tab. "Take this, I'll be back." The surly griffoness looked at the gold, and nodded. With that, Rainbow got off her own seat and quickly walked out, looking for her distressed sister. She found her, back against the wall of the tavern, fiddling her mane in nervousness. It was off to the side, a secluded alleyway with a dumpster and some bottles. They wouldn't be bothered here.

Seeing her, Scootaloo nervously smiled up at her taller sister. "Yeah, I though it'd be better if I just showed you, where no one could see us. Uh, mind putting your hands...down my pants?" Rainbow raised her brow at the odd request, but complied, putting a gloved hand in her sisters trousers looking for the problem. "Yeah, only the Crusaders know about this..and somepony else."

Rainbow's hands continued fishing...and then her eyes widened when she felt something, but only for an instant as it was nothing she wasn't familiar with. She knew a sheath when she saw one. "Ah, so you've got one, too."

Scootaloo was NOT expecting that. " W-what?" That had thrown her for a loop? Did Rainbow. .have something down there.

"C'mere." Rainbow got up, and softly but firmly took Scootaloo's hand and put it down her own leggings. Scootaloo got the idea and got one knee, feeling around her sister's trousers. She eventually got a handful of Dash's own secret, and she was almost floored at the mere idea. "See? You're not the only one who's packing."

Scootaloo shook her head. She needed to process this. "B-but Dash! How?"

"Born with it." Dash tersely said, crossing her arms. She was never one to beat around the bush. "I'm guessing you were too?"

She didn't answer, still mindlessly fondling her sister's sheath, her large pair of balls."I-its huge!" Scootaloo blurted out. She herself was sort of big, she guessed, but her sister made her look downright modest in comparison.

"Please don't say that out loud," Rainbow hissed, her eyes shut with embarrassment as the roles were slightly reversed.

"S-sorry!" Scootaloo whispered. She quickly took her hand up and away, and Rainbow did the same. Her sister's musk lingered on her hand, bit she was far too anxious to care right now. Scootaloo looked up anxiously at her sister. Rainbow smiled down, yet she she was also pretty nervous herself. They both knew about the others status as a coltmare, herm whatever. Scootaloo sighed, "I guess you want me to come clean, don't you?"

Rainbow could only shake her hand, and clasped her little sisters shoulders. Built as Scoots met, Dash's fingers still met. "Sis, I still haven't done that. Why would I ask you to?"

"In my defense, you were always the one telling me to never 'hide your awesomeness', as you said." Scootaloo crossed her arms. She did have a point, at least from her experience . "B-but if I did that with this...I'd probably..lose everything I've worked for." Scootaloo looked downcast. "I can't afford that, not when I just was able to finally fly.."

Rainbow only shook her head. "I only push you with things you want, not something that could get you into trouble like this." When Scootaloo still looked down, she could only put her sister in a warm embrace, her arms and her wings covering her troubled sibling. Scootaloo briefly noted just how built Dash's arms were, definitely more than her's. She eagerly returned it as she placed her head on her sisters chest, sniffling softly. Above her, Rainbow softly stroked Scootaloo's little mohawk. "I'd never get you to do something you were uncomfortable with...at least I hope not. I'm not going to tell, and I won't make you, 'kay?"

"Okay," Scootaloo sniffled, her arms firmly gripping her sister's broad and muscled back. "Thanks, sis. I should've trusted you before." Her words were muffled from being in nestled in Rainbow's from chest, but the feeling was there.

Rainbow smiled and ruffled her sister's little mane. "Nah, I guess you had a point...I was a bit of a bragger when I was younger." She let Scootaloo go, only leaving one arm slung over her shoulder. "So? Wanna go back inside and get drunk off your ass, Champ?

Scootaloo blew her mane away from her slightly reddened eyes, looking up at her continued idol. Her respect for Rainbow was never higher than it was now. "T-that surprisingly sounds like a good idea."

"Alright!" Arm still over Scootaloo's shoulder, Rainbow guided her away from the alleyway and away from the tavern.

"H-hey Rainbow?" Scootaloo said, something still bugging her.

"Yeah, sis?"

"W-who else knows..about that? And how do you hide something like that?"

"Twilight. " Rainbow answered, making Scootaloo 'oh', not surprised herself. "Havin' a powerful magic princess on call does have its benefits." Still moving, she stroked her chin with her free hand as she considered her other question. "Lemme think, I guess my friends all know about it by now." Now Rainbow played with her own mane, as she fidgeted next to Scootaloo. "Heh, and I guess my..boyfriend?"

At that Scootaloo stopped walking and turned her head. Dash had to be pulling her leg. "Hold up, hold up. You have a boyfriend? Mrs. I'm Too Cool For Love? What's he like? He's probably some super awesome soldier or something awesome like that. C'mon spill!"

"Scoots, if I wanted awesome, I'd just have to look in the mirror. Nopony outawesomes me." Rainbow said, proud. She then looked down at her sister. "I do like the guy, not for that. I'll tell you about him later, I swear."

"I'll hold you to that, sis." Scootaloo chuckled, the two of them walking back to the bar.

Comments

[Zyrian]

Cute.