//------------------------------// // Chapter 10 - Play with Pinkie // Story: New Toys in Town // by Derpator //------------------------------// At last! The open sky! She was free! ...Well she was, for one day. She had made a full recovery, and was fresh to face the day. Before she head off for it, she made sure she was physically up to it; otherwise it could have ended up in a bad crash. Her weather team told her to take the day off, still concerned for her health, so it left her free. She made sure to give the dating guide back to Applejack and that Tank was back home before she was ready. She partook in a few tricks, to make up for the slacking she had done recently. A few tricks she deemed herself worthy of a Wonderbolt, if she says so herself. She was having a brilliant day, when Twilight had found her catching some sun during the afternoon. Twilight exclaimed that Rainbow Dash still owed her, and refused to let the pegasus leave until she heard what duty she would have to perform. It seems that Twilight’s master plan was indeed the one she blurted out by accident. Cleaning up the library. Rainbow Dash didn’t find it fair. A few sentences on a scroll compared to a few hours of manual labour. In her books, it wasn’t right. But she knew Twilight would keep on at it. She even had a feeling that Twilight wanted her to clean it up the day after just so she could make some last-minute mess, just to rub it in her face. When Rainbow Dash had finally gone to the library on the day after, she silently cursed at how Twilight wanted her to work so early in the day. She yawned, right in front of the library door, before knocking. “Come in” came a voice from inside. Rainbow Dash took the invitation, looking rather grumpy as she did so. She wasn’t a morning pony. She entered the library, seeing the horrible state some of it was in. She mentally threw a fit, knowing it would take hours to clean. Twilight was stood beside a book case on the other side of the room, now turning to see who entered her home. “Ah good morning Rainbow Dash. Here for work I presume?” Rainbow Dash grunted. “Oh, hang on a moment.” Twilight happily trotted off out of the main room, with Rainbow Dash only wondering what special surprise the unicorn could conjure up. Rainbow Dash played with her lips, looking around the room, ready for Twilight’s orders. She wouldn’t start by herself; else she was certain she’d get a scolding from Twilight. For whatever reason that was. Probably something to do with not keeping to schedule. Twilight soon remerged in the room, now with a pair of sunglasses placed on her head, but not over her eyes. Rainbow Dash raised an eyebrow at why Twilight placed herself in front of her and stood up on her rear hooves. Twilight took her forelegs to lower her sunglasses over her eyes and then folded them across her chest. “Wassup.” Rainbow Dash’s jaw would have hit the floor, if it could reach that far. She just stared, mouth agape, at what she had just seen. Twilight Sparkle just tried to act cool, and it failed miserably. “Twilight,” Rainbow Dash said in a monotone voice, “Never ever ever ever EVER do that again!” Twilight stood back on four hooves, before removing the shades and rubbing the back of her head. She giggled at the attempt she had made, her cheeks even turning tints of red. Rainbow Dash groaned. “Alright, so what am I doing?” Twilight instructed Rainbow Dash for the schedule she had made just to clean up. Rainbow Dash didn’t enjoy it that much, but then neither did Twilight. She would rather read the books then clean up, but it had to be done. And with Rainbow Dash at her side, their progress went well. Spike passed through at one point, declaring how he was going out. He had a nice chat with Rainbow Dash, thanking her again for their talk the other day. That is, until Twilight interrupted them, telling Rainbow Dash to get back to work. Overall, they only took a few hours. It was good timing too, just in time for lunch. Both of them were rather exhausted from the labour, but they both agreed on a peaceful afternoon. Twilight was kind enough to make Rainbow Dash a sandwich, which she ate in no time. At least she still had her water. Rainbow Dash sat at the table in the center of the room, with Twilight planted on the other side, checking off a list. She came to the thought that she could just hang out with Twilight until something happened. After all, she wasn’t exactly busy, and Twilight didn’t look it either. Rainbow Dash was about to say something, when a body came crashing through the door, barrelling into Twilight, effectively knocking her onto the floor. Twilight groaned form the impact, before looking up at the intruder who attacked her. There, standing over her, was Pinkie Pie, with that usual expression of hers. “Heya Twilight!” she shouted, not even knowing that Rainbow Dash was sat a few feet away. “Ugh, hey Pinkie. What brings you round?” Pinkie Pie started to bounce on the spot, while Rainbow Dash observed, filling her mouth with some water. “I’m on my lunch break. I was wondering if you wanted a quickie.” That was it. The water spurted out of Rainbow Dash. She coughed afterwards, just trying to deny herself what she’d just heard. Both of the mares looked towards her. “Hey Rainbow Dash” Pinkie said, with no trouble at all. Rainbow Dash started wiping the mess she made. “...Hey Pinkie.” Pinkie Pie turned back towards Twilight. “Soooooo, do you wanna?” Rainbow Dash didn’t know what to say. She had accepted the fact that her friends mess around freely, but did Pinkie really just ask Twilight for sex right in front of her? To top it off, the way they looked on the ground right now seemed like a good spot for them to get dirty. That is, if Rainbow Dash’s mind wouldn’t stop coming up with those thoughts. “Sorry, but I’m too worn out to play Pinkie.” “Awww...” Pinkie Pie’s ears fell down, and she lost her spring. She got off from on top of Twilight, allowing her to stand back up. “What about you Rainbow?” Rainbow Dash brought her attention to Twilight. “What about me?” “Why don’t you play with Pinkie? I’m sure you’re not as tired as I am.” “Oooh! Brilliant!” Pinkie Pie lunged herself at Rainbow Dash. “Will you play with me? Pleeeeeeease?” Rainbow Dash’s brain had to take a temporary leave to find out what exactly had just happened and what she heard. If she didn’t know any better, she could have sworn that Twilight openly suggested that she be the one to get dirty with Pinkie instead, while Pinkie just kept asking for it. “...What.” Pinkie’s active personality had returned, making her all the more excited, while Twilight sat back up her end of the table. “Go on Rainbow, you can use mine.” Rainbow Dash went slacked jawed. “Huh?” “She means the toys silly. What do you say?” Rainbow Dash had no idea what to think. “You want me. To play with you. With Twilight’s toy.” Pinkie Pie nodded her head furiously. “Yep!” Rainbow Dash glanced over towards Twilight. “And you’re ok with that?” “Sure. Is it alright with you Pinkie?” “Of course!” was all Pinkie Pie replied with. Rainbow Dash placed a hoof on her forehead. “I thought you two had something going on.” Pinkie Pie and Twilight exchanged confused looks towards each other. “I guess? Other than the toys, there really isn’t anything different between us.” “So it’s perfectly alright for me to come along and muck around with you both?” Pinkie Pie beamed. “Of course!” Rainbow Dash would facehoof, but there was company nearby. It seems that all of her friends were only friends with benefits. Or so it seemed anyway. But she really should have seen that coming. She could tell her friends didn’t really seem to be dating each other, so it was kind of evident they were just messing around. Plus the fact that both Twilight and Pinkie Pie seemed open to the idea of either of them messing with Rainbow Dash. She was seriously considering it, but there was one problem. “What about Fluttershy? I should really wait until ours arrive.” Twilight waved a dismissive hoof through the air. “That doesn’t mean you can’t play with Pinkie. It’s just for fun. Fluttershy will understand, unless you’d want us to keep it secret.” Rainbow Dash had a mixed bag of thoughts. Would she really be turning her back on Fluttershy if she went and had sex with Pinkie Pie before? These two mares in the room didn’t seem to mind the idea, but should she? She agreed to a single session with Fluttershy, but it couldn’t hurt to get a little experience before right? And if she didn’t like it, she could still put up with it for the session with Fluttershy. “I don’t know. It just doesn’t feel right.” Pinkie Pie deflated again. “Pleeeeeease?” In a last ditch effort, she produced her well known pouting face that no pony could say no to. Rainbow Dash really wished Pinkie Pie hadn’t made that face, since she felt the guilt stab right through her. Pinkie Pie was right in front of her, practically begging for her to say yes. She just couldn’t find any way to say no, not to a face like that. “...Fine.” Pinkie Pie gasped immediately. “But just this once!” That was all Pinkie Pie needed, as she sprung back to life again, grabbing Rainbow Dash’s hooves with her own and dragging her towards Twilight’s bedroom. “You know where they are right?” Twilight called out to Pinkie Pie, who turned and nodded. Rainbow Dash couldn’t speak, as her entire body was carried by Pinkie Pie’s strength through the treehouse. In little time, they had arrived beside Twilight’s bed. Rainbow Dash stole a glance towards Pinkie Pie, before the bed. She couldn’t help feeling a little flushed at the very thought of what they’d be doing in due time. Although the thought of them doing it on Twilight’s bed was a little creepy. But at the same time, it felt like a turn on. As Pinkie Pie neared towards a cupboard that was close by, everything hit Rainbow Dash. Inside of that cupboard was an example of the toys all of her friends were playing with. If Pinkie Pie opened it, she’d finally find out the truth. All of her curiosity would be answered, but she told Fluttershy she’d wait. A few days ago, Rainbow Dash wanted to know what the toys were. Now, she wants to wait until she plays with Fluttershy. She doesn’t want Pinkie Pie to reveal the contents that have had her wrapped up the entire week, as much as her past self would argue. She came to a conclusion. She couldn’t do anything with the toys. Not with Pinkie Pie. But sex toys or not, she didn’t need that for an overall good time with Pinkie Pie. She could only hope that Pinkie would understand. Rainbow Dash quickly got in front of the cupboard before Pinkie Pie reached it, much to the pink pony’s confusion. “Pinkie wait,” she pleaded, “I can’t do this with the toys. Not yet.” She sensed Pinkie Pie go down again, disappointed by the change of decision. She used her hoof to bring up Pinkie Pie’s face that had previously fallen down to meet her, gazing into her blue eyes. “But we don’t need toys.” Pinkie Pie’s reaction was one of pure befuddlement. She had no idea what Rainbow Dash was getting at. “Huh?” Rainbow Dash answered Pinkie Pie’s question by throwing her onto the bed. She felt a little glad at the little shriek Pinkie Pie had made from the sudden action, even allowing herself to grin for what she had in store for the other mare. Pinkie Pie was planted fully on her back, raising an eyebrow up at Rainbow Dash. She was going to question the actions, until Rainbow Dash launched forward and planted her entire body on top of her, meeting her lips with her own shortly after. Rainbow Dash gave all of her passion into the kiss she was now experiencing, and she even traced her hoof along Pinkie Pie’s side, feeling the fur as she went along. Pinkie Pie however, was not feeling the same. Rainbow Dash continued to kiss Pinkie Pie, before realising she wasn’t returning it. Still lip locked, she opened her eyes to see that Pinkie Pie was just staring back at her. She blinked and scouted left and right, before lifting her lips slightly above Pinkie’s. Both of the parties wore a frown. “What’s wrong?” asked Rainbow Dash, unsure of why Pinkie Pie hadn’t joined her passion. “What are you doing?” Rainbow Dash just kept looking at Pinkie Pie, before letting out a slight chuckle, unsure of her current situation herself. “We’re playing. We just don’t need any toys.” “What?” Rainbow Dash lowered one eyelid below the level of the other. “I thought you wanted to play with the toys.” Pinkie Pie blinked. “I do.” Rainbow Dash presented her grin once more. “Well we are. Just take away the toy part. It can still be fun right?” Rainbow Dash leant down and brought Pinkie Pie in for another brief kiss, before trailing off and starting to kiss along her cheek to her neck, while continuing her motion with her hoof. But once more, she noticed that Pinkie Pie wasn’t reciprocating the advances. Pinkie Pie attempted to push Rainbow Dash off of her. “We can’t do this.” Rainbow Dash took the rejection, not wanting to set off Pinkie Pie. She sat on the bed, wondering what was wrong. “What is it?” Pinkie Pie, now sat beside her, was frowning again. “Firstly, this isn’t the way the toys work. Second, we can’t do this.” Rainbow Dash mirrored Pinkie Pie’s frown. “What do you mean?” Pinkie Pie sighed, before climbing off the bed and walking towards the cupboard. Rainbow Dash was going to protest, but she knew Pinkie Pie had determination for this. She watched as Pinkie Pie opened the cupboard, throwing two objects onto the bed shortly after. “These are them...” Pinkie Pie said, getting back towards the bed. Rainbow Dash stared down at the two toys below her, her irises fully shrunk. She was shocked. That was obvious. Everything she had heard, everything she had imagined. It was all different, when she finally saw the objects that have the entire town in a stir. And just looking at them, her only comment was that the toys looked very familiar to her from their design.