Chapter 1 - Your Day Improves Significantly

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You sigh to yourself and throw another glance out over the pool area. Never did you think this job could ever be so boring. The summer is in full bloom and the heat is most definitely on. Why is nothing happening here, by your quaint little pool?

Of course, it is not your pool per say, you simply work security. Security? Hah, more like child-watcher. Many days have been spent with hours of your fist embedded in one cheek. Elbow tasting the wood of your elevated chair.

The throne of misery, you call it. At least in your own head. You wonder and have rather colourful theories of why things are as they are. Your boss isn't a bad person by any stretch of obvious appearances but you are sure otherwise. Why else would people be avoiding this place like the plague?

You keep the pool area neat and clean to professional standards. You even have a good idea of how the bathrooms and lockers are kept. Yet you have nothing to do all day but to sit and stare at nothing. Sure, it's pay but the boredom gnaws ever at your mind.

Your eyes scan the entrance droopily. Nothing, yet again. No, wait. There is someone finally here. A girl of vibrant pale blue comes striding through the empty gates. Her jagged, rainbow-coloured mane holds together surprisingly well in the hot breeze. She trots with purpose and swagger alike. She does not even seem to notice that the rest of the place is empty.

Her presence draws your gaze more than any other visitor has so far. You know already that your entire day is saved. She notices your eyes on her and gives a nod as she passes. You do your best to look casual and nod back. You follow her every step as she quickly closes in on the locker-rooms.

You wait in a certain anticipation for her to exit from changing. You have to do your best to keep your cool as her presence is furthered by a very interesting choice of bikini. She stretches her graceful wings as she walks past you with the same swagger as before. She throws a quick glance over her shoulder before diving into the crystal-clear pool water. You swallow hard and imagine how much of a fool you must look trying to keep your cool.

She stays under water for quite some time, taking long, strong strokes. She breaches the surface almost halfway through the length of the pool. It it not a small pool. You cheer inside once again, not only is this day saved, it just became infinitely more interesting.

She swims quick, she swims graceful. She takes all kinds of different strokes. You are particularly fond of how she backstrokes. It does not take long before you are entirely enthralled by her motions. You simply have to do your best not to drool as you sit, relaxed, watching her every motion.

She takes lap after lap around the pool. You are simply extremely impressed by her stamina and determination. She stays underwater for very lengthy amounts of time. Nothing seems to stop her. You are deep in admiring thought when you finally notice she isn't surfacing.

You straighten up, jump down from your high spot and bound over to the pool. You dive in without hesitation and stroke through the water with long motions. You grasp her twitching frame and drag her upwards with a certain ease. No matter her thrashing. Although you haven't done this too many times, you do it right.

You manage to get her up on the edge, surprisingly enough without scraping or bumping her. You follow out of the water quickly. She is sputtering, coughing up water. You hold her and put her on her side so she can get the water out. Her thrashing soon softens, as does her coughing. Her head lies still in your lap and her eyes dart around for a moment before falling on your face.

She goes stiff, blinking wildly as a soft blush burns on her face. She scrambles to regain her posture. She nearly falls over as she sits up and you reach out to steady her.

“Are you okay?”

You search her eyes with yours but she looks to the side.

“You saved me...”

She sounds thoroughly embarrassed. Is it a bother for her to be saved from such a dire situation?

You smile awkwardly.

“Just doing my job.”

She is looking better already. She finally lets her eyes meet yours.

“Uh... What's your name?”

You focus fully on her as she speaks again, your smile now a bit less awkward.

“I'm Anonymous, call me Anon.”

She nods slowly a few times in silence before speaking more.

“I'm Rainbow Dash.”

Rainbow... Of course. You have heard the name and you could have guessed. You were, however, way too preoccupied just watching her.

You stand up and offer a hand to help her up as well.

“So... What happened?”

She looks at your hand for a short while, then hoists herself off the ground without your help. You shrug it off and continue speaking instead.

“I mean, you were really ripping it up in there... Perhaps you pushed too hard...?”

Rainbow takes a step and looks away from you with the same blush as before. She takes a deep breath to steady herself before speaking.

“I... I got a really bad cramp.”

You are about to say something when she looks at you, finally not trying to hide her blush. She stands turned to you now. She looks up into your eyes as she repeats the words from earlier.

“You saved me... Thanks, Anon.”

You give her a smile.

“No worries, Rainbow Dash.”

Both of you stand around in silence for a moment, it quickly gets awkward.

“So, uh, I guess you are done with swimming for today, I mean...”

You look over to the pool as if it has something to comment. Naturally, it does not. Rainbow lets out a short chuckle.

“Yeah, I'm gonna have to look over my style, that whole ordeal was... Embarrassing.”

You chuckle as well, almost by reflex. A bright idea goes up for you.

“Hey, uh, this place isn't exactly hopping and I haven't had my lunch, what'd you say to joining me for some?”

Rainbow looks at you in disbelief for a moment. Then she shrugs and smiles.

“Yeah, sure, I could eat.”

You nod a few times and look around.

“I know a great place, just gonna get my stuff.”

You move with a certain spring in your step but as you return, Rainbow is already tapping her hoof waiting for you. Apparently you aren't fast enough. She already has her things but she did not bother to switch out of her swimwear. She simply pulled on a top and wrapped a towel around her hind quarters.

She says nothing about her own impatience and gives you a little grin. You take the cue and lead on. It isn't far. Nothing is. This town is small and sleepy but comfortable. Well, right now it is not entirely comfortable, the summer breeze is murder. You feel yourself dry up as you walk. The little experience in the water will soon be forgotten. Then again, looking to Rainbow Dash, she does not even seem worse for wear already.

Perhaps she is putting on a brave face, perhaps she is as tough as she likes to appear. You doubt it, not maliciously but doubt none the less. The thought strikes you as adorable. You walk on clouds for quite some time before Rainbow interrupts your rampant train of thought.

“Hey, Anon... Don't tell anyone about... The thing that happened, okay?”

She sounds sincerely bothered, almost afraid. You look to her with a sly smile as you answer.

“Don't worry, Rainbow Dash, your legendary awesome is safe with me.”

Your cheesy line washes the insecure look right off Rainbow's face and replaces it with a wicked grin. She takes a deep breath and is about to answer as you take the opportunity to interrupt her for once.

“We're here, Pony Carly's Hay Burger Emporium.”

Rainbow looks up to the weather-worn sign before you two. She scoffs lightly and then gives you the same kind of wicked grin.

“Good choice, I can definitely get my burger on.”

You try your best to play it cool and waltz over to open the door for her. She follows closely and gives you a certain look when you hold open the door. Gentlemanly actions don't seem to hit home, or is it a silent appreciation?

You make a few mental notes and follow her inside. The place isn't even nearly half-full, where is everyone on this scorching day? The thought dissipates quickly as you are more intrigued by Rainbow ordering, quick and decisive. You have a hard time not sounding like a stammering fool as you read off the menu you've read countless times before. A few good choices for your human digestive system but you had gotten used to it. A vegetarian diet had worked wonders for your physique and mind alike once you got over the initial bumps.

The pony restaurants had an incredibly wide selection of dishes. Even with the few choices you could stomach, you could vary a salad against the next enough to not go into some manner of meat-desired frenzy. You glance over to Rainbow as she impatiently waits for her food. Hayburgers strangely enough take some time to cook. A few moments in silence and you are both served at nearly the same time.

Swapping grins, you both turn and saunter over to the first available table. Rainbow sits down casually but doesn't do anything to keep up appearances as she eyes her food like a hungry predator. You cannot help but to stop and just watch her as she digs in. You pick at your salad absent-minded as your eyes follow her every movement. She pretty much annihilates her burger for the first few mouthfuls, then looks up to you with a quizzical look.

“Don't like your salad, Anon?”

Her words take you completely off guard. Probably because you were completely lost in just watching her eat. Like a creep. You chuckle nervously.

“No, I'm... I mean, it's fine.”

You eat a bite quickly, trying to prove your point. She simply glares at you with a smart smile. She then shrugs it off as quickly as she zoned in on you not eating. She goes back to her burger and you pick at your salad slowly.

She is a messy eater, still, she remains just as enchanting as when you first saw her. This little moment is pretty much magical to you. You don't know much about her but you do know you would like to make this a common occurrence in your life. For the first time since your arrival in this strange land, you have found someone you'd like to try dating.

You eat slowly, lost in thought for a moment more. She is nearly finished and you aren't even halfway. She looks at you again, the same smart smile creeping across her beautiful face.

“Something on your mind, lifesaver?”

She puts mocking pressure on the last word. You snap to and meet her smile with one of your own.

“I'm gonna be bold and just say it...”

You pause and definitely not for dramatic effect.

“... I'd like to get to know you.”

Rainbow blinks, her smile gone. Although, it does not stay away for long. She bursts into laughter.

“Very gentlemanly of you, Anon.”

She tilts her head to the side and eyes you with her radiant gaze.

“I thought that didn't even need to be said, you already asking me out for a date an all.”

It is your turn to blink and look confused for a moment. A date? This? Does she simply not understand what a date is or does she have strange standards?

It matters not. You gather yourself enough to smile for her.

“I, uh... I meant like... proper dating, dinner and a movie type stuff.”

You hear yourself sound like an idiot. Thankfully, she does not seem to notice, or at least not react badly. She leans onto the table with an almost manic grin on her face.

“Proper, hm? Oh knight in shining armour, where shall we dine then?”

She is mocking you. Terribly so, but it feels good. Oh so good.

Your brain is firing quickly and you do your best to keep composure. You have no clue how the dating game goes with ponies. Sure, you are doing pretty good so far. You are already planning far too far ahead in your mind. You take a ragged breath to stabilize yourself.

“Oh please, I'm just a guy in swimming trunks.”

You pause, this time actually for some kind of effect. She eyes you intently.

“I'll treat you to whatever you want, just let me know where you wanna go.”

Rainbow's smart smile creeps back onto her face. She isn't done mocking you yet.

“Deep pockets, hm, Mr. Swimming trunks?”

You are enjoying her joker's attitude and wonder briefly if her mocking will get old or if she moderates it well. You look forward to finding out.

“Anyway, no need for a suit or anything, I don't roll that way. Let's just go to Happy Joe's, down a few ciders and slob out with some greasy fries.”

She raises a brow and keeps the smart smile as she examines your reaction. You are read like an open book. You are loving every second of this and she knows it.

You breathe in deep while nodding. Looking more like an idiot than you ever did, at least to yourself. She wallows in your slightly shy honesty and seems to be enjoying this just as much as you. She shuffles her stuff about on the tray and suddenly stands up.

“Here's how it goes, oh saviour.”

A wicked grin follows, you wait expectantly to hear the coming words.

“I'm gonna go home and hang out for a few hours. Girl's gotta have her time, you know.”

She leans on the table with a sly grin and gets rather close to your face. Her large, beautiful magenta eyes fixed intently on you.

“Just meet me outside Happy Joe's around eight, you know where it is, right?”

You nod and swallow at the same time, easy enough. You have been through most of the dive joints and miscellaneous hangout spots. Happy Joe's is one of the better ones. A bit peculiar but definitely acceptable.

She flashes you another wicked grin and then turns to stalk off. Leaving you speechless and lost in thought yet again. You watch her leave without even trying to say something to her. Your eyes follow her every movement until she lifts off and zips out of sight. You look down into your hardly-touched salad and blow some air out through sealed lips. Then you nod for yourself. The day improved indeed.

You walk around in a certain daze for quite some time. Dragging your feet with your head in the clouds. It feels like a dream and you are clinging on to it, afraid to wake up. Home, shower, clean yourself up. You dress casually and flop down on your couch.

The walls of your small, two-room house seem to close in as time crawls by impossibly slow. You find yourself glaring at one of the empty walls, daydreaming, your leg vibrating and your fingers drumming mindlessly. You jerk into a standing, your entire body nearly shaking. You take a deep breath, clench your fists and look to the door. Fresh air, you need it.

Staggering outside, you breathe in deep through your nose. You look up to the summer sky. Golden hues have begun to creep into the scenery and the air is sweet with flowers. The brutal heat of the day lingers but have begun to subside. You begin your stroll through the town extremely slowly. Trying to waste time with a wandering mind, you soon find yourself in front of Happy Joe's place. How did you get here so fast?

You shake your head in a last vain attempt to clear your head. A deep breath. What time is it anyway? Half past seven-ish. Not too bad. You stick around outside for a while, waiting, looking around and looking really out of place. As usual. Ponies that pass or go in give you long glances but nothing compared to when you were new around here.

You've almost come to like the attention. Although, tonight you crave the attention of one particular pony only. A particular pegasus who is getting more and more late.

The clock ticks on, not a big deal as she did say “around” eight. You move inside and order some cider. Two drinks later and the clock is more like “around” nine. You stand with your back against the bar and swirl some foam around in the bottom of your tankard. Beginning to believe you have been stood up, your heart sinks.

Only to flutter up and soar high as you see your date enter the now slightly crowded place. She commands the same amount of presence as when you first saw her. She is wearing a thin white top and ripped-up jeans, not much more. She looks around the place, greets a few ponies, hoofbumps some, hugs others. Finally, her eyes fall on you and you notice a certain flare in her eyes.

She hurries over, first looking very much like she is going to apologize, then slaps your shoulder lightly. She steps up really close next to you with her back against the counter and leans on it in a similar fashion you did before she entered.

“What, you haven't ordered a drink for me yet?”

She looks up to you with sharp devilry in her eyes. You are putty in her hooves. You have to resist, at least for now.

“Oh, I did, around eight.”

You give her a casual smile, then turn around to order more. As well as gather yourself with a deep breath. The barkeep is pouring cider like there is no tomorrow. It is not long before you and Rainbow tap the edges of your flagons together. You sip slowly while watching her throw her head back along with her drink.

She slams the empty container down on the bar-top. Then she focuses back on you, licking her lips briefly.

“Oh, don't gimme that look, I know I'm awesome... Besides, I need to catch up, hm?”

She pokes you in the chest and then flags down the frantic barkeep for another drink. You do your best to play it cool while taking another sip. She waits impatiently for the barkeep and then turns, grasps your arm and pulls you away from the counter.

“Right, what now?”

You hear the words slip out of you. Rainbow just flashes a wicked grin as she pulls you further into the tavern. You cross through the fairly dense crowd, apparently searching for a table or the likes. You get closer and closer to the back end of the place. The music is a bit louder but oddly enough, the crowd isn't as dense as by the bar. Little cliques of ponies have their spots. After Rainbow exchanges some words and smiles with a pair of ponies in a tiny sofa, you find yourself crammed into that very sofa.

Rainbow is close to you yet again, very close. This time sitting down. She does not seem to mind this time either. Perhaps it was her intention. Perhaps it isn't even on her mind. She is apparently more distracted by the rhythmic howling of guitars over the loudspeakers. She is bobbing a bit up and down in her seat while drinking her cider slowly.

You take a great mouthful and then put your drink down on the convenient low table in front of you two. You look to her, trying to think of what to say. At least she's excited. Your brain feels like it's going to explode. You stare at her, almost panicked. Then she suddenly turns and speaks.

“So, what did you wanna know about me, Anon the lifeguard?”

Your brain switches from overdrive to complete void. You just stare at her while her soft expression creeps into a grin.

“Yeah, I have that effect...”

You nod twice and desperately reach for your drink. As if a sip of the masterfully crafted cider could jump-start your brain. Before you have the slightest chance to reboot, she takes command of the conversation again.

“Well, I have to say I'm interested that you asked me out... I mean, it was a bit rash and strange in that situation... But I think I'd have done the same...”

She narrows her eyes a little and leans in closer.

“... Not because you saved me, just... There's something about you, I mean, beside the obvious.”

She nudges your arm with a prodding hoof, trailing down to your hand.

You carefully touch her hoof with your fingers and you lock eyes for a moment. You think you see the hint of a blush start across her face. She quickly pulls her hoof back and buries her face in her flagon. She drinks deep and you are finally done gathering your thoughts.

“I like the way you carry yourself, graceful in all elements, on the ground, in the air... In the water...”

She swallows hard and then laughs, perhaps a bit too loud.

“Yeah, well, I apparently need some training in the last one.”

You chuckle very shortly, an awkward, croaking sound. She smirks and raises a brow while drinking down the rest of her cider.

“Well, I'm getting another, you want some, clusterhead?”

You nod, begin to drink but stop as she nimbly removes herself from the tight spot beside you to stand up. You tip your drink to her as she gives you a wicked grin before pushing off through the crowd.

You sit looking around at the ponies around you, meeting gazes with a few of them who are looking at you. You feel like a fool, yet, you feel like things are going well. She did say she was... Attracted to you? Right? Right?

Still lost in thought when she comes back, you have managed to down your third cider. You look up with a sunny smile as she strides in between the small tables. Her step has a certain extra spring and her tight flank sways with her movements. You have a hard time not thinking really, really intense sexual thoughts about the sky-blue pegasus.

You do your best to dispel the muddled thoughts in your brain. Have to pull something out of the mess to start a conversation. Have to ask interesting questions. You didn't just ask her here to satisfy your urges. Although, it's been long, so long. Ever since you got to the land of the ponies...

Your thoughts trail off, you snap back to attention as Rainbow squeezes into the sofa, just as close to you as before.

“You aren't a very talkative date, Anon.”

She says with a smile while handing you the tankard of cider she just pressed through the crowd to get. You smile awkwardly and accept it. It is your turn to attempt to hide a blush. You mutter a few words in a fairly desperate attempt to say anything at all.

“Sorry, I'm a bit stumped from the heat today...”

Rainbow tilts her head to the side as she looks at you. Then she shrugs, drinks and speaks with a smile.

“I did say to knock back a few drinks and eat greasy food, being the lead in talking wasn't part of the deal.”

She doesn't even ridicule you. She keeps her good humour though. Tankard against tankard, you drink together and you start to feel your mind get even fuzzier by the sip. Almost four down and you have forgotten how large these cups are, even for the ponies' small size.

“Hey, I know.”

Rainbow suddenly perks up after a short moment of more awkward silence. She looks to you with some new devilry in her eyes. You look back at her as she puts her drink down. Her grin is so sharp it could cut glass.

“Let's dance.”

You just blink at her, you begin to protest but she is having none of it. She takes your hands in her hooves and stands up, pulling you with.

“I... Don't...”

She chuckles as she pulls you away from the sofa and between the tables.

“I don't either, Anon you silly, just shake it like no one's watching!”

You find yourself amongst a small sea of ponies on some manner of probably improvised dancefloor. The music is very varied but not all too bouncy. There has even been a few powerballads since you got here. It does not seem to stop anyone from dancing. Rainbow is right, too. No one is watching. Well, perhaps a bit, as your freakish stature is hard to miss amongst the equines.

You feel the warm surge of alcohol in your system and the radiant presence of Rainbow Dash as she starts moving in some odd, jerking dance. She remains so close to you. Her very presence makes your head spin, even more so than the drink. You are pulled into the motions and before you know it, you are dancing too. Awkward, sure, dumb-looking, yes, but it feels good. Oh so good.

The song ends, another is segwayed in by the musical mix. No shouting DJ, no attempt at crowd-pleasing. Happy Joe just has a pleasant mix playing. The next song has you moving again. Then, as you are feeling like you are about to collapse, a spirited, if a bit cheesy, piano tune chimes in. It is the start of another powerballad. Rainbow slows down her movements to a fluid, sensual wagging of her flanks and brushes up against you. You almost instinctively put your arms around her. You look down to her much smaller shape. Your eyes lock for a long moment.

Your movements match up. Slow-dancing isn't really that hard. Her small shape against you feels even better like this. You have no idea if it's simply lust that bubbles in you, but this feels like love.

- To be continued

Chapter 2 - The Day After A Good Night

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The flare of the morning sun finds its way into your firmly shut eyes. The heat of the day has begun to build and the rays from the celestial ball of flame tingle your face. You groan, shift, realize way too late where you are and slip out of the sofa. You curse in mutters and attempt to straighten your slouched form out as best you can. You end up upside-down on the floor. You recognize the dirt and the gaudy carpet. Home. You roll over and feel a slight headache. How much did you drink last night?

Some of it comes back to you like lightning from a clear sky. Rainbow Dash. Your eyes widen and you get up, first on your arms, easy enough. Then you attempt to stand and almost fall over. That sofa sure isn't something to sleep on. You ponder the situation as you try to puzzle together last night in your head. Why in all the world did you sleep on the sofa, were you really drunk enough not to find the bed?

Another flash, you spring to wobbly legs as your eyes remain wider than ever. Could it be because the bed is occupied? Occupied by your sweet, sweet sky-blue date? You take a step toward the bedroom door, suddenly feeling a bit nervous. Nervous for her being in there, or nervous for an empty bed?

You take a deep breath and put your hand against the slightly ajar door. A careful push, you peek inside. You stand motionless and breathless for a good minute. She is there, sprawled across the bed on her back. Wings ruffled and spread, rainbow mane even more messy than usual. You hold your breath and watch until you start to feel creepy. She is adorable, it gives you brutal butterflies in your stomach.

You take a step back and flick the door closed. You have to prop yourself up against the wall and breathe in deep to calm your swimming head. It reminds you again of the consumption of ciders last night. You have to find out what happened, how it worked out, why she is here. So many questions, so many answers you want and so many you do not want.

You make your way over to your tiny bathroom and stare at your face in the mirror for a while. You got this far, why have any doubts now? An unsure grin for yourself, you turn away and busy yourself with getting clean. What feels like an eternity later, you step out from the now steaming room after a lengthy shower. The small cottage remains quiet. No, wait, you hear a faint noise.

Tip-toeing over to the bedroom door again, you peek inside to find Rainbow snoring. A very light noise, mostly that of soft breaths. It is probably due to her sleeping on her back with her head tilted. The adorable sight hits you again like a speeding train. Even the sound is like music in the otherwise deathly quiet.

You rummage around for some clean, or at least semi-clean, clothes. After dressing, you step into the kitchen. Or kitchenette as it is simply one of the walls of the living room. Something for breakfast and something to greet Dash with. You haven't made breakfast for someone other than yourself in what, years?

You suppress a chuckle as you prance back and forth amongst your modest kitchenwares. It is far from every day you eat out and with a brilliant produce market just a short stroll off, there is always something fresh to whip up at home.

You nod slowly to yourself as your fairly impressive, colourful, vegetarian breakfast stands ready. Now comes the real hard part. Waking the sleeping angel in your bed.

Walking with held-back purpose, you open the door to your bedroom without peeking this time. Fully planned-out in your mind what you want to say, you take a deep breath and put on a smile. Only to be completely shot down as Rainbow greets you with a cute grunt, already sitting up and rubbing her eyes weakly with both hooves.

“Morning, Anon...”

She nearly whispers the words while you reel from the cute-gasm. You steady yourself and almost regain your composure. Then the next blow comes. Rainbow slowly lurches forward and stands on all fours for a moment, stretching lithely, like a cat. Her wings spread, flap once and then fold. She looks up to you under heavy eyelids.

You swallow and nod once, feeling your brain is now more scrambled than when you woke up.

“Good morning, Rainbow.”

She offers a tied smile and shifts on the bed so that she can sit on the edge. She pokes at the hooves of her hind legs absent-mindedly. You are about to stammer out something about breakfast when she looks up once again and speaks.

“I couldn't guess you'd dance like that with those freakish hooves you call “feet”.”

You are near panic, did you hurt her? No, there is no memory of that. She spots your confusion and grins sharply.

“It was the cider, eh? Well, lifeguard-boy, you almost danced me all across town.”

She stands up slowly and stretches once more. A heavenly sight to behold once more.

“Thanks... I've never really had a good partner before...”

You speak extremely slowly and she lets out a very short giggle as she steps closer to you. She puts her hoof against your chest and trails it downwards while looking up.

“And this time you got someone awesome.”

You look into her still not fully open eyes and give her a sweet smile.

“Yes, Dash, you are awesome.”

You hook one arm around her. She looks expectant for a moment but you dare not go further. She notices you aren't going anywhere with the embrace so she simply stands there for a moment, close to you. Finally, her impatient side takes over.

“So, what are we doing today?”

She leans back a little, you feel her very slight weight on your arm. It feels good.

“Well, I made breakfast... That's a start.”

Rainbow raises one brow and gives you that typical “oh, really?” look. Although, it soon fades and is replaced by curiosity.

“Don't stall, let's have a look!”

She giggles as she slips your soft grip easily. Before you can even turn around, you hear her from the kitchenette.

“Oh, Anon, I didn't know you were some kinda chef!”

You huff and walk over to her with a goofy grin.

“Oh come on, it's too early for mockery.”

Rainbow looks up, already with a mouthful of salad.

“No, really, this is great.”

She speaks without swallowing and it makes you laugh softly. So, she likes your cooking. That's another step in the right direction. You sit down opposite her by the tiny table. The tiny chairs are fairly uncomfortable but you usually just hang out in the sofa. No need to suggest such a thing now as Rainbow is busy ravaging the salad with obvious hunger. You manage to choke down a few sandwiches and two glasses of your almost-tasty vegetable juice. At least that gunk is great for hangovers.

Done, Rainbow leans back and stretches both forelegs over her head.

“Thanks, Anon, I needed that.”

You smile sheepishly and put down your empty glass.

“My pleasure, Dash, hope you slept well, too.”

She puts her forelegs down and rolls her shoulders a few times.

“Your bed isn't a cloud... But it smells like you...”

She puts on a sultry look.

“... So I slept like a baby.”

You swallow hard. So many things are washed away from your chaotic mind. She is openly and mercilessly flirting. You did do things right.

“Perhaps next time, I'll join you...”

You start, only to soon add something more as along with her bedroom eyes, a grin creeps onto her face.

“... The sofa is murder to sleep on.”

She laughs, a short bark, though she keeps her seductive expression.

“That's the only reason, hm?”

Another hard swallow. She is enjoying torturing you like this and you know it but there is no stopping it now, you fell head over heels into the trap. Not that you'd like to avoid that kind of trap to begin with. It is just hard to think, just as... Well, forever.

Pony romance is eating at your very soul and it is making your heart race, your cheeks burn and your entire being tingle.

“I mean, I... I really find you attractive, Rainbow...”

You croak out the words in some kind of desperation, yet again feeling like you are about to faint. Like some 14-year-old schoolgirl. You simply stare dumbly at Dash as if in a trance when she leans over the table to give you a peck on the cheek.

Your blush is total and you feel like the world's luckiest fool as she pulls back. You just suggested you'd share the bed and the answer was the softest kiss you'd ever felt. You are no longer a man, you are a quivering jar of love-jelly.

Dash stands up and looks around.

“I'm gonna take a shower, 'kay?”

You nod multiple times and remain quiet. She gives you another beautiful smile and trots off towards the bathroom. You sit quiet and still for quite some time, listening to the shower. Eventually, you get up and tear through the kitchenette, cleaning up and putting things away.

When Rainbow finally comes out of the shower, you are sitting in the sofa. Fiddling with the wiring for your bought-used sound-system. Pony technology is a tricky one, very mixed in apparent age and appliance. You tilt your head up and steal a long, perhaps too-intense look at Rainbow. She is wrapped in what you guess only a towel. Her still-wet mane in a mess down her slender neck and sides of her face. She giggles and waves a hoof at you.

“Got any clean shirts... Or something?”

You nod while biting your lower lip slightly.

“Check my closet, in there...”

You motion towards your bedroom with a wire-filled hand. Rainbow goes off into the bedroom. You put the device down and gather yourself. The thought of Dash in one of your shirts flares in your head. A simple pleasure but arousing none the less. Your mind wanders to places of lust once again. Would she wear yesterday's underwear? Yours is surely too big. Would she not wear any at all?

Just as your brain is firing at its most rapid, Rainbow appears in the doorway to the bedroom. She is wearing one of your t-shirts. Your custom human-style and human-size clothing far too big for her. One of her shoulders is poking out from the neck-hole and the entire thing is like a big tunic for her. You feel your heart skip a beat and your ears burn hot.

Her own clothes yesterday and even the bikini was hot. This is... Well, more like lava. You sit quiet and apparently stare quite intently as she saunters over to you. You are entirely certain the movements of her hips is accented by her. More seduction. You feel like you are about to pass out.

Rainbow flops down on the couch, as close to you as ever. She pulls her hind legs up and lays her head against your shoulder. You do your best to look forward but cannot. Her tight little body simply radiates your every fantasy.

You attempt to speak but just manage some kind of wheezing “heh”. This seems enough for Dash as she answers with a cute, soft humming sound. You take heart and lift your arm, laying it around her as her head now lays against your chest. You two sit like this for a good few minutes, her wet mane soaking into your clothes. She is warm, she is soft. She is tight and she smells delicious. Well, she did before the shower as well.

She nuzzles up against you some more and appears to listen for a moment. You cannot see her face when she speaks but you can pretty much hear her grin in her voice.

“Your heart beats like crazy.”

She remains like that for a while. You can think of nothing to say, as per usual. Finally, she shifts to look up to you.

“Beats for me?”

You nod, once. She says nothing more, she simply looks satisfied. She closes her eyes and settles against you once more.

You let her presence wash over you and keep you completely entranced. This moment could last forever and it would never be a waste of the time it took. You put both your hands on her and hold her close. You listen to her breathing. You feel her tight little body be comfortable against your fairly chiselled frame. You twine your fingers in her slowly drying mane and marvel at its softness.

Time loses meaning. Your mind begins to settle. She doesn't care how awkward you are around her. She seems to like doing most of the talking. She is bold, she is beautiful, she is anything you'd ever wished for. In this moment and the moments before. She is perfect.

Your mind wanders, in a different light. This place, this destiny, it seems different now. You imagine a life with the sky-blue pegasus. You try not to stray too far mentally and imagine all the good, pleasant things of new love.

Finally, your mind lands on something more basic than the wondrous concept of love. You breathe in deeply through your nose, close your eyes and visualize it. Sexual intercourse. It could be done. It can be done. It will be done.

You grit your teeth for a short moment, opening your eyes and looking to Dash. Your body has begun stirring in a certain area and you do not wish for her to notice. Everything is embarrassing enough. No matter how good it is going.

“Dash...”

You whisper. She stirs, soon shifting to look up to your face once again.

“Yeah?”

What in all the hells did you plan after that? Nothing, of course. You are back to being master-airhead. You stammer something unintelligible and Rainbow picks up on it all instantly. She shifts, sits up a bit more and brings her face very close to yours. Her big, beautiful eyes are pretty much burning holes in the side of your head before you turn to look at her.

“Yeees, Anon, dear?”

She speaks with a very mocking tone. Somehow, it relaxes you.

“Wanna watch a movie or something?”

You manage the words fairly well. You observe her for a desperate second. She pulls a face but then just laughs and drags her hoof softly across your chest.

“You know what, I'd love to watch a movie.”

You lick your lips in thought for a second, then shift ever so carefully to get up. Rainbow leans back and pretty much strikes a pose. Sexy, mixing mockery and seduction on her face. You scramble off the sofa and step across the room to your horrendously outdated Ponytech TV. This place has a sporadic view on television broadcasting and most films made are only viewed in cinemas or in gatherings on special occasions. The everyday broadcast simply never took off.

That did not stop some clever ponies from dreaming up and, part magically, construct some manner of video recorder. You fumble through your meagre collection of tapes. Pony cinema was or perhaps still is a difficult thing to get into but as with any film industry, there is always something that comes out interesting.

Pony action flicks are a definite favourite. Lots of adventure and intricate fights. Less emphasis on violence and more speed-filled acrobatics. You recall something in the muddled conversation from last night that Rainbow likes both speed and acrobatics. She does seem like the target audience of these kind of films. You stop debating with yourself of what to pick and hold up two fairly worn tapes.

“Uh... Operation Thundercloud... or Fly Hard 3?”

Dash shines up, in fact, her entire body perks up. She sits cross-legged, hooves down in her lap with wings slowly unfolding.

“You've got Fly Hard 3? I haven't seen that one... Since, like, junior flight camp.”

Her sunny grin pierces your heart like a wicked spear of awesome. You nod and pop the tape into the ragged old corder. A bit of finicking and holding the right buttons for a very specific amount of time, the dusty thing sputters to life.

You move over to sit down and Rainbow reaches out for your arm and hugs it closely. She pulls you down into the sofa and cuddles up to you as the intro begins playing.

“You're a real treasure, Anon, this is gonna make me nostalgia so hard.”

Cheesy rock music, even for your human ears. You recall the 80's and early 90's action from your world and realize you've seen this pony flick almost as many times as you saw certain Schwarzenegger movies. Now you aren't even alone. This is going to be a good time.

The plot is pretty standard, just with a whole lot less drugs, guns and terrible innuendos than your average human flick. You aren't entirely paying attention to the screen though, you are far more interested in the pegasus on your arm. She squeezes your arm lightly when stuff happens in the film. She cheers at certain things and looks to you with sparkling eyes when you randomly blurt out some quote for a one-liner that happens all too often in these kind of movies.

More than halfway through the rather lengthy adventure, you notice her glancing up at you more frequently. Finally, your eyes meet with a long, longing glance. You know the time has come. The electricity coming off the action scene on screen is nothing to the electricity between you two.

You lean in. Never so sure about anything before in your life. You see her eyes close slowly and her lips pucker. You let your free hand wander up her back and into her mane. Your lips meet. Careful at first, you grab her head softly and soon deepen the kiss. Pull back just slightly, no need to end it yet. Your lips meet again, a little more intensity. Gentle pecking for a moment, then you part your lips. She feels it, she does the same. Your tongue reaches for hers and she meets it.

A quick touch of the very tips of your tongues. She lets out a short, huffing pant. Then she takes it on herself to take the step. She lets her tongue dance with yours, deepening the kiss significantly. Your grip of her tightens slightly and she presses herself against you, now embracing more than just your arm.

The action on the TV is now simply forgotten background-noise. You tangle with each other for some time. Breaking kisses, diving back in. Passionate, exploring and even a bit sloppy. Finally, you both pull back and look at each other. She licks her lips with a deep blush riding her cheeks. You take a deep breath and remain almost completely still, definitely not wanting to release her from your grip.

She blinks slowly a few times and smiles, a sweet, sweet smile.

“Anon... We're missing the movie.”

You do not even turn your head, yet you loosen your grip slightly. She shifts in her seat to half look at the television, half cuddle up against you. Close. So close. You both remain still for the reminder of the movie. You are much quieter than before but you do crack the odd quote and revel in the sound of her giggling as you do.

When the film is over, Dash rubs the top of your chest with her hoof and nuzzles her cute little snout just under your jaw.

“That was awesome, Anon... I liked the intermission, too.”

Your hand searches across her back, ruffling the feathers of her wings with your arm. You finally find the top of her tail and twine your fingers in the rainbow mess.

“I'm glad I found one you liked so much.”

You feel her lips on your neck as you speak. You grin uncontrollably. If yesterday was the best day ever, what is today? There cannot be a scale for these things.

“Sitting still for this long... Gets me all stiff...”

She murmurs the words and begins to shift. Before you know it, she has slithered out of your grip once more and positioned herself on top of you. She sits on your lap, facing you.

“What do you say we just go outside for a while, clear our heads and get the blood pumping.”

She raises a brow and puts on a quirky look.

“Then maybe we can find some chow, come back here and ignore another movie, hm?”

Your face flushes, your expression says everything. Yes, yes of course. You'd do anything for that.

“I, uh... I got energy for anything.”

She leans in and kisses your cheek, then suddenly leaps up, wings aflutter and shakes her head. Her mane falls back into place, well, almost, as before it got wet. She gracefully lands after the very short flight and grins for you. You shuffle to your feet without words and look her up and down.

“You want some... Other clothes or something?”

Rainbow looks down to herself.

“Oh, yeah... This is so comfy, I forgot I was wearing it.”

Her grinning face fixes on you again.

“I'll just slip into my stuff from yesterday, they aren't too nasty”

She steps off towards the bedroom, looking back to you over her shoulder. She speaks with a singing voice.

“No peeking!”

A giggle accents her words and she hardly even closes the door after herself.

You stand in the same spot she left you. Your head is more clear now although there is a million things raging inside of you. What will happen, how will you get there? Like a leashed hunting dog smelling its prey, you want to howl and run around. Also like a nervous teenage boy, you dream up poems of undying love.

While you are standing around feeling silly about yourself, Dash re-enters the room in the same top and trashed jeans from last night. An admirably simple and, at least to you, very attractive attire. You step over to her and offer her your arm. She looks at it and snickers.

“Alright, then. Mr. White knight, let's go for a pleasant little stroll.”

Her mocking tone is back, her presence and posture is too. You don't have to say anything as she takes your arm and lets you lead.

Outside is swept in the pleasant shade of summer afternoon, there is a soft breeze and the scent of flowers is different at this hour. It never ceases to amaze you how well-kept this nature is. Plenty of ponies around with green thumbs. Or hooves as it were.

You two walk along, arm-in-arm, hoof-in-hand. Rainbow seems pleased with your wide strides as she gets to work a bit to keep up. There is a great big smile on her face all along. She greets a few ponies you meet, the smile never leaving her face. You two turn heads and Rainbow squeezes your arm a bit harder every time you do. Your mind races, your heart beats. Boyfriend-girlfriend scenario already? Why not?

You were never one for excessive attention, still, you aren't one to back down either. Rainbow on the other hand seems to be practically glowing just being seen with you like this. After quite the walk, halfway through and around the town, she stops you and steps up before you.

“This is a bit less hardcore than what I usually do for exercise but I guess today is... Different... In so many ways.”

She looks to the side, seemingly lost in thought for a moment. When her gaze returns to you, she is smiling yet again.

“Let's get some pizza, ciders-to-go and see about Operation Thundercloud, hm?”

You cannot but to answer her smile. A non-activity and more alone-time with Dash? You thought she'd never ask.

“Pizza and cider sounds like a plan right about now.”

Rainbow squeaks softly and grasps your arm again, pretty much turning on the spot. She then starts marching back almost exactly the way you came. Another round across Ponyville to show off the new, odd, cute couple.

Chapter 3 - A Sensual Evening

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“The griffons are breaking through the last barricade! On your hooves, pegasi, we give 'em hell!”

The dark-grey stallion with a close-cropped yellow mane barks at his few companions. The last members of Alpha force 7. The wounded, winged ponies shuffles to their hooves and even through grime, cuts, bruises and tattered uniforms, they look heroic.

Rainbow drags her hoof across your thigh and then halts it on your knee. She keeps her eyes on the buzzing little TV-set while raising her bottle of cider. The cool, frothing, golden liquid spills into her mouth and continue downward. She remains unflinching in her attention to the grainy film before her.

You, on the other hand, are not entirely captivated by “Operation Thundercloud”. Not that you don't like it, heck, you are the one that suggested it. It is just between the delicious drink and the even more so delicious pegasus beside you, you have your hands full. At least to a degree.

Dash is even more into this movie than she was the first one. You guess it is some kind of pegasus-pride seeing her fellow winged ones fight a gritty war against an enemy you are pretty sure never existed. Sure, griffons are real, that is strange enough. The mad beasts in the film however, seem fictional.

Also, she is both quite the drinker and handles herself very well with a few ciders in her. Last night was hard to tell with the atmosphere and dancing, as well as you lost count somewhere after six drinks. Right now, she has had three and is more focused and excited than silly and giggly. Then again, might just be her personality.

She is a treasure, a little gift that unwraps more and more before your eyes. So far, everything is absolutely golden. You smile for her as she looks back at you. You glance at the screen as she points out something particularly awesome as winged ponies and winged lion-eagle things fight hand-to-hand. Or hoof-to-claw as it were.

You run your hand down the middle of her back, between her wings and she shudders lightly at your touch. She then gives you a fierce gaze and mumbles something about not distracting her. The fierce gaze fades into a smile just before she looks back to the TV. You promptly stroke her again. She giggles and slaps your knee with her hoof.

The crashing and thrashing on the television intensifies even further. Rainbow perks up, shifting on the edge of her seat. She almost seems like she is about to cheer. Or cry, you have a hard time telling. Her hoof is back on your leg. Her bottle sits empty on the table. She squeezes your thigh, lightly at first, then harder and harder. Apparently, master-sergeant Thunderhead is making some kind of valiant stand... Or whatever.

You sip your cider thoughtfully and observe Dash closely as she watches. She hardly blinks any more. Has she not seen this one before? Or is she truly that passionate? Any answer is fine but you'd like to imagine. You touch her again as you notice a single tear on the side of her cheek. She twitches slightly and quickly mops it up with a swift stroke of her hoof. She then sinks back into the sofa and nudges in closer to you.

“I know it's just a movie... And that fights like these don't really happen...”

Her words soak in nice and deep in you. Ponies don't know much about this kind of thing. They do seem to have imagination enough to figure it out close enough though. You decide not to divulge too much about human relation to war. You simply stroke her again and she seems to relax a little bit before continuing.

“... But it grips you, you know... It's so... Intense.”

You nod slowly and drag your fingers through her mane carefully. She shudders, then giggles. She tears her eyes away from the emotional masculinity for a moment to look at your face.

“I am really happy... I mean, for us meeting and all that... This is nice.”

You flash her a smile. Your turn to play some mockery. A low blow but hopefully she will get it.

“Is that you or the drink talking?”

She puffs up her cheeks and glares at you before slapping your leg again. She says nothing. You chuckle softly and squeeze her a bit.

“Trust me, Dash, I don't just think this is nice, I think this is heaven.”

You empty your bottle as well, as if to accent the notion. Rainbow hums shortly as some kind of answer and perhaps a bit of protest as you shift to grab two more bottles. She accepts the bottle you hand her and settles against you again.

Master-sergeant Thunderhead roars another battle cry and the action seems to never want to end. You don't mind. It's nice background noise to your bubbling thoughts and Rainbow's ever-pleasant presence. She has been keeping close a lot and you didn't even need time to get used to it. It just clicked right away.

The both of you sit in silence for quite some time. Nearly completely still besides the occasional sip of cider. After a while, the movie is finally slowing down a bit. You caress the side of Rainbow's neck and she nuzzles her face against your chest. The soldiers on screen talk about their cause and their proud home.

Home. You don't even offer your previous home any thought. You are here now, in this place and this moment. With this pony. You bend your neck to place a soft kiss on top of her head. Instantly when noticing this, Rainbow shifts to look up at you. You caress the side of her face with your free hand. She brings her hoof up to your jaw and pretty much cups your chin. She then struggles up a bit to reach your face with hers.

Lips meet. Her soft, blue features feel good, taste good. This kiss is less careful, less searching than the one you had hours ago. The passion sparks right away and before long, your tongues are dancing rather vigorously.

Rainbow breaks the kiss, pretty much flings her bottle onto the table and cups each side of your face with her hooves. You coax your bottle to stand on the floor. You then throw your arms around her waist as she is now smooching your face. She pants against your lips, you breathe deep in her scent. Your fingers wander downwards, finding her tight flank. You take great handfuls of her behind and your fingers happily caress her cutie marks.

She lets out a short moan against the side of your face, straight into your ear. Then she instantly goes back to kissing. More tongue meets tongue as she climbs on top of you. This time with less lithe movements and more clumsy, more than likely aroused purpose.

Your erection was a fact as soon as you both started kissing and now she sits on top of it, her hind legs spread on each side of yours. She rocks back and forth lightly, her hidden marehood positioned perfectly on top of your outstretched rod. You take a momentary break from kissing in an attempt to catch your breath. She takes the cue to lean back with her hooves on your shoulders and give you a very pleasant look.

No words for this situation. You are both aroused, you are both doing something you haven't done before. By all the gods, you are different species. You stare into each others eyes for quite some time. Where to go with this, what to do with this?

The solution comes in the form of a screaming army-pegasus. Master-sergeant Thunderhead, now currently master-sergeant Cockblock. Rainbow blushes brightly, swallows hard and looks to the side.

“Anon, I...”

You simply give her a sunny smile while letting your fingers trail up the sides of her well-fit body.

“Let's finish the movie... And the ciders, yeah?”

She looks to you shyly, an expression that very soon washes off her face. She climbs off you, grabs her bottle and settles down, cuddled up to you like an affectionate kitten.

You grin to yourself as Rainbow's eyes are glued to the screen again. She doesn't seem to have second thoughts, is it just that it's strange to do it with a human? She must have done it before, with a pony at least, right? She does not seem entirely inexperienced. You don't think too much about it, when the time comes, it will work out.

Your rock-solid throbbing boner disagrees. It wants to know right this instant. You compensate your sex-crazed mind with another swig of cider. Master-sergeant Cockblock is taking an unearthly amount of punishment on the screen. Your man-meat is taking an unearthly amount of punishment in your mind. You try to shake the thought and feeling but it is impossible.

All you see in your mind's eye is Rainbow's sleek curves and beautiful, naughty face as she was riding you. Even if it was careful dry-humping for the shortest time. You run your fingers through her mane again, she answers with a pleasant hum. You beat your animal side down in your mind. You can wait, you could wait forever for the sky-blue pegasus. At least you'd like to think you could.

The movie drags on, as war films tend to do. Bottles gather on the table, you must have been through two six-packs by now. Over time and with food though. Your mind swims and you can hear Rainbow finally giggle a bit randomly, even as the soldiers on screen are having one hell of a bad time.

You stretch. Dash pretty much does the same. Her sleek curves following the stiff form that is your body. You both collapse back into the sofa at the same time. She is pretty much clamped onto your side, her hind leg brushing against your leg. Her head on your chest. She is making cute little noises and for now, not even master-sergeant Cockblock seem to grab her attention.

Perhaps it is the drink now, you don't care. The cider's gripped your mind as well but she is far, far more intoxicating. You stroke her cheek with your free hand, your other absent-mindedly caressing one of her wings. The final flight begins on screen, you know how this one ends. Dash seems to have had her fill. Now she wants you.

Perhaps your final flight should begin as well. The silly poetry in your mind makes you hold back a chuckle.

“Dash, uh... Wanna go to the bed?”

She fixes her magenta orbs on your face and smiles sweetly. She then gives a careful nod before looking away. You don't waste any more time. Time for some more gentlemanly shenanigans. Shifting carefully and grasping the sky-blue pegasus with surprisingly decisive strength, you lift her out of the sofa as you stand up. She lets out a surprised little squeak and then giggles as you stride towards the bedroom with her in your arms.

“Oh, Anon, you big, strong, human-you.”

She snickers and buries her face in your neck, one hoof over your shoulder. It does not take you long to reach the bed. You lean down to carefully lay her on the messy blanket. She lays on her side and strikes a little pose while you begin clinging out of your shirt.

Her eyes follow your every movement. You dump the shirt on the floor and begin getting out of your pants. Doing your best not to rush it or move all too silly. It isn't the best striptease but Rainbow seems intrigued enough anyhow. Your human physique is absolutely unknown to her but apparently attractive enough. She simply cannot look away.

You stand before her, pretty much naked, just a tiny bit of clothing covering your male parts. She breathes deep and a mix between complete arousal, interest and perhaps a smidge of fear dances on her face. You step forward to set a knee on the bed and then crawl onto the soft mattress. You stand on your hands and knees over her and she looks up to you. Suddenly you seem so much bigger than before. She whimpers with a smile and writhes a bit beneath you. Her forelegs and hind legs alike rub together. She is fidgeting.

You decide to help her take the next steps. You move down and rather smoothly undo her jeans. Tugging them down, you stop after just a short pull. You look up to Dash's face, she is observing you quietly with a deep blush on her face. She isn't wearing underwear. You do not know if she was yesterday but it would seems she's gone the entire day today without.

You simply smile for her and place a careful kiss against the top of her thigh. She shivers and lets out a long, soft breath. You give the jeans a bit more of a tug and soon get them off. By now, you are further down the bed. You take your time, starting out with kissing the lower part of her hind leg. Just above her hoof, upwards, one kiss every few inches. She holds both her front hooves in front of her face. She is eyeing you intently,your every movement followed by her eyes. Every kiss jolting through her body.

The fire in your mind roars, every instinct is urging you. You ignore them. You want to make this count. You want to do this right. When you get up to her thighs, you pause for a moment. Raising your head, you offer her a warm smile she does not really answer. She is almost in a trance, her sparkling eyes flickering back and forth over your face.

You lean back down to place kisses back and forth on each of her thighs. Then a lick, short and careful as you are nearing her marehood. She squirms and moans ever so lightly. Your hands trail up her legs onto her hips. Fingers pressing down on her cutie marks as you kiss the top of her private parts. She places a shaking hoof on top of your head.

“A-anon...”

She speaks as if she is out of breath. You answer with another kiss onto her marehood, this time straight onto her warm slit. She bites her hoof and looks to the side. Her other hoof ruffling through your hair. You remain between her legs now, taking in her sweet scent. A long, slow lick over the outside of her vagina. Her legs kick absent-minded and brush against your sides. You trail one hand up over her tight stomach.

You lick her again. One hand grasping her behind, one roaming a bit freely to caress her elsewhere. A long lick, a short lick. She writhes and moans. Her marehood is soaking quickly. She tastes sweet, it spurs you on like nothing you've ever experienced before.

Both her hooves on your head now, you dip your tongue into her. She holds on to you in a cramp-like vice. This closeness is another thing to spur you on. You put your lips around her vagina and lap away at her sweet insides. She pants, faster and louder now as you are giving her more and more intense teasing.

Your member throbs violently, still hidden in your underwear. It will have to wait further, you are nowhere near done tasting the sky-blue pegasus. You want to take in every little part of her, taste all of her. Touch all of her...

You grasp her hips and hoist her up a bit while dipping your tongue downward. Her small marehood is completely filled with your slithering tongue. She still hangs on to your head with her front hooves and you can feel her hind legs on your back. She squeaks and moans, pants and whines.

“Anon... Oh, Celestia, Anon!”

Her female parts convulse, leaking sweet juices. She tenses her back and bucks lightly against your face, grinding her vagina into your mouth. Your lips and tongue meet her movements, licking quicker than you've ever talked.

Rainbow lets out some string of muddled words. She is no longer able to form a complete sentence in the intense pleasure you are giving her. She pants out of control and desperately caresses your face with her hooves.

“A-non... I... Ah!”

You feel her cramp up once more and your mouth flushes with her sweet taste. She must have come. You feel her hooves fall away from your face and she writhes against the mattress, leaning back. You carefully put her down and gaze up to her over her tight little body. One final, long, greedy lick against her dripping marehood and you pull your head back. You take a deep breath through your nose and lick your lips.

Rainbow is trembling, her head to the side and her front hooves drifting mindlessly over the blanket. She takes a few ragged breaths and then turns her head to look at you as you are crawling up beside her.

There is a moment of stillness as she looks at you through half-closed eyes. The she jolts back into attention as you run your hand up across her tight little body. She giggles breathlessly and lifts a hoof to your chest.

“That was... Amazing, Anon-”

She abruptly falls quiet as you touch her inner thigh, searching for some of her wetness with your fingers. She shifts her head closer to you and pucker her lips slightly. You instantly lean in to kiss her. Your lips meet, tongues dance and your fingers find their mark.

As soon as you enter her with one of your fingers, she breaks the kiss with a loud moan. After all, she has never felt fingers like that before. She tenses up, relaxes, shivers and writhes. Pant, moan, giggle, whimper. You give her a good fingering and kiss her neck. She is completely under your spell right now.

You slow down, give her a chance to catch her breath. She blinks slowly and looks to you. There are no words on her lips right now. Her expression says it all. She gasps as you let your fingers leave her. Your eyes lock in a long, loving stare until she is interrupted by your next move. She looks down as you guide her hoof onto your erect manhood. Her eyes flicker up to your face again as she gasps. A careful, loving caress of her hoof against your hard meat. It is your turn to shudder.

It amazes you how much control ponies have with their hooves. It makes absolutely no sense but at the same time, it does not really matter, does it? You lean in to kiss her softly as she explores your manhood with her hoof. She kisses back, very absent-minded. She is clearly enjoying your hidden private parts. You give her time to touch and feel, it excites you just as much as it interests her. The focused look on her face makes you smile.

It takes a while but Rainbow is getting braver by the minute. Perhaps sinking deep into her own mind-bogglingly aroused state. She starts tugging at the hem of your underwear. You watch her struggle for just a moment, then help her along by pulling your boxers off. A bit of a bend and crook with one leg and you kick the last cloth covering your body away.

Rainbow swallows hard while looking at your face, her lower lip trembling a bit. The mixed expression of arousal and fear is back on her face. You caress the side of her head and just smile warmly for her.

“Don't worry, Dash, it works the same way as ponies', just looks a bit different.”

Rainbow gives you a nervous smile. She shakes her head ever so slightly. Her hoof is already back on your member, stroking it slowly.

“It's not that...”

She whispers the words, slowly, breathing deep between them.

“... It's just... It's so huge.”

You are taken back by this, not in a negative fashion, just something you aren't exactly used to hearing. Sure, you aren't embarrassed about the size of your thing, you know it is satisfying enough. You just never took into consideration that the female currently stroking your man-meat is way, way smaller than you.

“You know, we don't have to... Seal the deal...”

Rainbow lets out a sharp snicker at your words. A desperate sound that soon devolves into a hissing giggle. She kisses the side of your face again and remains very close. Her soft lips resting against your face.

“But you did so much for me...”

She rubs against you and shifts a bit so she can buck against your diamond-hard erection.

“I want to make you feel good, too...”

You feel like you could cry with happiness. There is a war in your mind but it does not matter anymore. Her sweet taste still in your mouth, her tight little body against yours and her sweet willingness to please you. You could come right here and now, yet that would be rather anticlimactic.

“You're doing good as it is, Dash.”

You shuffle a bit and help her along to get fully on top of you. Her wet marehood now grinding against the full length of your erection. She gasps as your hard meat is slicked with her juices. You have to hold on not to moan out loud. You set your hands on her bottom again and enjoy kneading her tight flank. She picks up her pace a bit and sets both of her hooves against your chest to hold herself up.

“It's so hot, Anon... So large and hard...”

She bites her lip. You wonder what would happen if or when she would take you inside. You definitely do not want to hurt her. You realize it is a good thing you two are taking it slow. Well, at least as slow as this is. Everything else went kind of quick.

She is bucking rather wild now, giving your member long strokes of her wet marehood. She looks absolutely gorgeous on top of you. Her ragged mane bounces along with the rest of her fit body. One of the straps of her top has slid down her shoulder and her petite chest is slightly exposed. You massage her behind and caress her thighs, now moaning lightly along with her movements.

Your manhood feels like it is about to explode, in more ways than one. It is your turn to bite your lip, gasp and pant. You grasp Rainbow's shapely waist with both hands and roll your hips. Thrusting your large erection against the outside of her wet, warm female parts. You moan together and you can see Dash smile down at you through her twisting face of intense pleasure. Your grip of her hips tightens a little as your member throbs with every stroke you give. Every buck she makes makes you grit your teeth. Your orgasm is close.

“Rainbow... I...”

You interrupt yourself with a moan. Dash leans down and puts both hooves by your face again. Her beautiful visage hovers so close above your face. You look into her eyes, she stares intently back at you as you both match strokes. The sparkle in her eyes says it all. Just come.

“I'm coming”

You wheeze the words while grasping her flank in a firm grip, one final pump and you feel your manhood erupt into a long-held orgasm. Your semen shoots up over your stomach and Rainbow stops. Wide-eyed, she tenses up and glances down, catching the sight of your human meat pumping out another thick wad of hot cum. She grinds carefully against you, making you shiver as you are now very sensitive.

You search for her lips with yours and draw her into a deep kiss. She accepts without delay. The grinding of your intimate parts slows down as your kissing intensifies. Finally, you both pull back a bit to breathe. Out of breath, hot and sweaty. Your hands wander around over her body one last time, slowly. She smirks for you and then lays back down, nuzzling her cute little snout into the bend of your neck. She then whispers.

“That was... Awesome.”

Your inner beast finally sated for the time being, you stroke the back of her neck and hum pleasantly.

“Yes, it was... Looks like we need another shower, the both of us.”

Rainbow answers with a fairly similar hum.

“Just hold me for a while, Anon... Then I'll scrub your back.”

You cannot see it but you are pretty sure she is grinning.

Chapter 4 - A Flightful Night

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The little romp in bed and the subsequent cuddling took longer than anyone would have imagined. Between the human and the pegasus, it could have been seconds. Very long seconds, sure. But a stolen moment while the world wasn't watching.

The scent of sex was just pleasant and whatever aftermath produced did not matter. The two lovers simply refused to let go of each other. Trailing the little bends of each others bodies with finger and hoof alike. Afterglow from the passion never dying away.

Rainbow stretches on top of you, her wings flare up, flap, then fold. She does this a few times in succession and then slowly pushes herself up. She gives you a quick peck on the cheek and begins to rise fully. Your eyes follow her every movement as if it was, it probably even is, the most important event in the history of this world.

You fold your arms behind your head and watch Rainbow take a shaky step off the bed. She huffs and grins back at you before bending down to pick up her discarded towel off the floor. Unwittingly, or perhaps not even that, giving you a fine view of her exquisitely tight flank as she does. You murmur some similar praise you have been giving her all along and drink deep in the wondrous sight.

She then spins on the spot and waves the towel a bit.

“Come on then, lazybones, I said I'd scrub your back.”

You jolt up with a grin, laying still for all that time in the cooling pool of sex has you all kinds of revitalized. You would never, ever pass up on an opportunity to see the sky-blue pegasus glistening wet.

You do not even attempt to cover yourself in any way, you have nothing to hide and nothing to be ashamed of. She leads and you follow. It takes mere seconds to get to and into the tiny bathroom. Rainbow slings the towel over a rack and then starts fiddling with the shower. You stretch a bit and estimate the size of the compartment that is already too small for you. This will be an intimate shower indeed.

Your attention is drawn back to Dash as she pulls up her top to take it off. Her sleek body is excellent, clothing or no. This moment holds a whole lot of eyecandy. She wastes no time with stepping into the hot, running water, then beckons for you to follow.

You are not far behind, though you step a bit more careful. You tower over her as usual but it looks even more silly now that you are in such an enclosed space. Rainbow places both hooves on your chest and giggles up at you.

“Giants don't like enclosed spaces, am I right?”

You chuckle an run a wet hand through your hair.

“Well, when the company is right...”

She looks around the tiny shower-space and grasps a bottle of some clean-it-all.

“Looks like scrubbing your back will be more of a challenge than I thought”

You stand in thought for a moment, catching water to splash it over yourself and enjoying the sight of the wet pegasus before you. You then begin to move, squeeze in between her and the wall. She moves along to allow you the space you can be allotted. She then continues to laugh, rather loudly, as you coax yourself down into a sitting position on the shower-space floor. You cross your legs, stretch your back and look back to Rainbow as the water buffets the top of your head.

She nods, shrugs and fills a hoof with soap. While the warm water is pleasant, her hooves on your back is even better. You slouch over and let her work her magic. Nimble hooves feel like a massage even as she is just scrubbing you down. After a good few minutes of tapping your back into shape, she kneels down and embraces you. You reach up and catch her hooves in your hands.

“I can get used to this...”

You murmur, loud enough to be heard over the splashing water. You feel Dash shift a bit.

“You have to come to my place, Anon... At least there's a bigger shower.”

She speaks close to your ear, her voice drips of pleasant, sensual undertones. You squeeze her hooves lightly and tilt your head to the side while looking back.

“I'd love to see your place... We just have some cleaning to do here first!”

While speaking, you twist around as much as possible and grab her. In some kind of half-impressive, half-idiotic move, you manage to get up, squeeze her against the wall gently and tower above her once again. Soon there is soap in your hands and your fingered appendages start to fly all over the sky-blue pegasus.

Rainbow gasps, giggles and lets out a pleasant moan as you caress her entire body, lathering bubbly soap all over the place. It is a bit of a man-handle but also a soft grooming experience. You reach in between her legs and rub your other hand over her stomach. Washing away vaginal juices and sperm alike, you take a few freedoms with groping her.

Rainbow presses herself against you and gives little squeaks of joy as you give her a bit of finger treatment.

“You never get tired, Anon?”

You grin behind her and stroke down her sides.

“I've got you to keep up with.”

She turns around and presses her slippery frame against you, looking up to you with eyes as wide as the watery stream allows.

“And you are, right? Gonna keep up with me?”

She suddenly sounds awfully serious. What a time and place for that. You smile softly and bring your hand up to her face, brushing some rainbow-coloured mane out of the way.

“I'd go to the ends of the world for you, cross the deepest oceans and most blistering deserts.”

Not exactly nailed it, but that's the kind of romantic goop that has been brewing in your mind for hours on end lately. Rainbow looks down, blushing, then recovers as she always does. She laughs shortly and pokes you in the chest.

“A poet, too, hm? Here I thought you were just the guy in the swimming trunks.”

Before you have any chance to reply, she reaches up, kisses you on the lips and then leans back.

“Now get out of here, I need to wash out all the soap you covered me in.”

You grin for her. Her soft moments are extremely intimate. And short. She isn't too hard to figure out though. That is a great bonus. You rush a hand down yourself to get the last soap off and then take a long step out of the shower area, not ever taking your eyes off Dash.

She knows you are watching. She takes her time with rubbing herself down, moving her hips and rolling her shoulders in lithe movements under the stream of water. It is a show to behold. You quickly wrap a big, fluffy towel around your waist and use the nearby toilet as a chair. You almost instantly regret stepping out of the shower but then again, she wouldn't have space to move around like this.

A few minutes later and Rainbow steps out, eyes you up and down and giggles.

“So you liked it that much, hm?”

She points to your obvious erection. You hiss through your teeth and nod a few times.

“If you'd kept going, I'd have to step back in just to cool me off.”

The sexual tension in the tiny room is so thick you could cut it with a knife.

Rainbow grabs her previously used towel and dances past you with a great big smirk. Out of the bathroom while wrapping herself in the towel. A few laps around the living room as she pats herself down. When judging she is relatively dry, she flops down on the sofa. She then tosses a foreleg over the backrest and looks at you as you stand in the doorway to the bathroom, just glaring at her. Well, that's one way to do it.

You adjust your erection and step out into the living room as well. A glance over to the window and you notice the darkness of night has taken over the surroundings. Not entirely surprising. Your mind starts to boil again as ideas are tossed around. Will you two spend the night in your cramped little cottage again? Are you perhaps taking her up on her offer to go to her place tonight?

You stroll over to the sofa and lean down on the backrest with your arms for support.

“I was thinking... How about we get out of this cramped dump and go see your place tonight?”

Rainbow shines up, her eyes practically sparkles at the prospect. Then she suddenly sinks into deep thought. You watch her intently as she does some kind of complex calculation in her head. You have no idea what is going on.

She breathes in deep through her nose, clicks her tongue once and finally shrugs.

“It would be awesome, don't get me wrong... But it just struck me, you can't fly.”

You rise to a standing again and flap your arms lazily.

“Not exactly, no...”

Rainbow laughs and kicks her legs up in the sofa, lays her head on the armrest and gazes at the ceiling. You start walking back and forth, a bit restless. This is a problem that can be solved, right? There's magic and stuff all over this place.

“So...”

Rainbow starts. You stop and look down to her. Her eyes are already on you.

“Not sure if giving you magical wings is a good idea, I think we have to go hunting for more mundane magic... And something to fly you up there.”

While wings does sound like the experience of a lifetime, it also sounds like it could end really, really bad. You nod a few times for the sky-blue pegasus and round the sofa to sit down.

“So how do we go about these... Mundane magics?”

Rainbow pulls a hoof through her mane.

“We could see Twilight about it, if she's up, I know she's got spells for that kind of stuff”

You nod slowly yet again. Twilight Sparkle, you have seen her around, heard of her, too. She does seem like the one you'd ask for magic from.

Rainbow sits up again, her damp mane creating a waterfall of colours around her face.

“You know what, after all that's happened, I feel extra lucky, I'm gonna bet you she's still awake”

You just keep nodding, you know nothing of magic other than it exists here. This is all really new to you. Then again, just yesterday, you didn't expect to be in love with a blue pegasus.

Love. The thought crashes through you mind like a bowling ball in a lamp store. You glance at Rainbow and she notices you looking through all your quiet. She raises a brow and creeps closer to you.

“Or is it too much effort, you just wanna stay here and almost-watch movies all night?”

Her bedroom eyes and sultry tone makes your insides scream. You melt as much as a human can melt and then, with considerable effort, you shake your head.

“I'd love another walk... Or flight, as it were, besides, the offer of a bigger shower sounds great.”

You put on a brave face. She sees right through it. She knows her charms work wonders on you. She is getting what she wants, when she wants it.

“Let's stop wasting time and go to Twilight's then.”

While talking, she stands up and stalks off towards the bedroom. A second after she steps in, she pops her head back out.

“Bring an extra of your shirts, I wanna get real comfy tonight.”

You sit speechless on the sofa as she dresses in the same jeans and top as before. It takes you a few moments to realize that you actually have to follow her to the bedroom to get dressed.

Your head swims with positive emotion. You walk on invisible little clouds on your way over to the bedroom. The night outside beckons. You wonder for a moment what it will be like to be up amongst the clouds. Imbued with some strange magic. What for? Levitation? You don't know, you will have to see.

Pants, t-shirt, hoodie. You quickly convince Rainbow that you only need to bring the one t-shirt you are wearing. It is not like you two are going to be awkward with being partially naked around one another. You step into your custom-made human-shape sneakers. Rainbow eyes you up and down, then nods a few times.

“Looking good, even with clothes on, Anon.”

You make a little awkward twirl and put on a broad grin. You never had much sense of style but you know how to dress casually. Along with some great help from the local designer, Rarity, you are dressed just how you want to be dressed.

A few more moments and you are both ready to go. Leaving a mess behind was never difficult for you, even easier now. Dash on your arm, you step out into the night.

The still-warm night air is refreshing, there is a light breeze and the scents have changed with the light. The aroma of night-time flowers is almost as pleasant as another scent that lingers in your mind. Rainbow's cute little moans, the texture of her lips and body and definitely her scent is taking up a whole lot of your fleeting mind.

The stroll through town is just as pleasant as the last one. You turn equal amounts of heads and you wonder for a moment where the word will spread, how it will bloom. Perhaps who will care about it. Probably the ones that know Rainbow, after all, you are just “the human”.

Just the human. Well, right now, you do not care about any kind of label. All you care about right now is the pony on your arm. This place could just as well be a ghost town. Although lights and noise may draw you attention for quick moments, you pay so much attention to Rainbow that you almost trip a few times.

You and Rainbow chitchat lightly about the things you pass. Personal experiences around town and about what usually goes on. Also, you exchange a whole lot of personal likes, dislikes, interests and the stuff you should have elaborated on while on your date. Or perhaps the day after. The day you spent wrapped up in each other. Not a bad deal in all, you are simply enjoying it all in a scrambled order.

Before you know it, you stand before Twilight's place. You are snapped out of the little sphere that seemed to encapsulate you and Rainbow. You stand still as Rainbow slips from your grip and simply walks up to the door to knock. You look up to the starry sky, attempting to tell what the time is. You just don't know. Even the few constellations you know do not exist here. Not that stars would help anything at all. The sky is beautiful though. And you're going up into it with Rainbow. Hopefully anyway.

Your thoughts are interrupted as the door Rainbow is knocking on opens. Your attention snaps back to the ground. Rainbow beckons you with one hoof and there is a purple pony peeking out from the well-lit interior. It is Twilight Sparkle, you recognize her. You have talked to her a few times, she was one of the first ponies to greet you when you got here. No extended contact though.

Twilight seems awake enough when you approach. She greets you with a smile, looks you up and down and then tilts her head to the side.

“I've got a spell or two that would work, I've been practicing that general field of theories. You see, there was a certain flaw in the old formula that-”

Rainbow interrupts Twilight with a cheery voice.

“That's great, it's late though, I'm sure you were in the middle of something when we interrupted. We have to get going up to Cloudsdale, so...”

Twilight looks a bit bothered at getting interrupted but then simply smiles.

“Actually yes, I was having my Saturday three-books-at-once session...”

How very exciting. You glance to Rainbow, she looks back at you with a similar expression. Twilight gives you both a quizzical look, then shrugs it off.

“Anyway, uh, Anon, right? Hold still”

You get no chance to answer her before her horn starts glowing and a shimmering cloud envelops you. You gasp as you feel weightless for a moment, the magic around you lifts you off the ground. Rainbow just grins as she watches.

When the shimmering ends and your feet touch the ground again, Twilight looks you over for a moment, then nods once.

“It isn't permanent but the spell is rather strong. It should hold a week or so... Be sure to be back on solid ground by then”

You look at Twilight in disbelief, well, some kind of disbelief anyway. What does the spell even do? You are about to ask but Rainbow interjects once again.

“Thanks Twilight, now we just have to make him fly...”

Twilight shines up at Rainbow's words.

“A human, fly? I have to be there to see this! We can take my balloon! Yes...Yes.”

She quickly spins on the spot and disappears back inside, leaving the door open. Rainbow looks to you and shrugs. That solves how, just... Twilight's coming along. Not optimal in your head but not really a bother either. She did say she had a balloon and that beats waiting to grow wings.

There is a chaotic rummaging sound coming from inside and when it stops, Twilight re-appears. She looks excited. She carries a bag full of instruments, books, quills. Some kind of research equipment.

“Okay, I've got everything I need, come on, the balloon is out back”

She quickly leads the way. There is a certain spring in her step. You are now officially both a magic and science experiment. You and Rainbow follow, arm-in-arm.

It is not a long walk. A droopy-looking balloon stands propped up on a rather elaborate stand. A balloon-rack if you will. Twilight walks straight up to it and looks her balloon over, then seems to focus for a bit while her horn glows. The droopiness soon leaves the air-container and before you know it, the balloon stands ready. You hear Rainbow snicker but she looks completely serious when you throw her a glance.

“Well, see you earthbounds in the air”

Before you can react further, Rainbow has lift off. You are pretty sure you can hear that same snickering as before when she goes. You look up to see Dash's shadow against the moon, high above. She is indeed quick. You direct your attention back to Twilight and her balloon. You have never ridden one of those before. The balloon, not the pony.

You stuff yourself into the not entirely tiny but sure enough rather cramped basket under the seemingly magic-fuelled aircraft. As you watch Twilight, you start getting uncomfortable with how overly enthusiastic she is for this little “science trip”.

The balloon takes off. Twilight pilots it rather skilfully. You watch her closely at first but soon simply marvel at the dark sky around you. The lights below spread out further than you thought they would. Suddenly, something else catches you attention. A rainbow flash. Before you know it, Rainbow hovers alongside the balloon, head tilted to the side and a giant grin on her face.

“Welcome to the sky, Anon. My sky.”

You grasp the edge of the basket and look out over the edge to the rainbow-maned pegasus. The soft breeze sweeps through your hair and the air up here is crisp and fresh, even fresher than down in the town.

“I like your sky.”

You speak rather loud. Twilight gives you a critical look but does not comment. Rainbow seems to enjoy this nearly as much as Twilight is eager to collect data.

“Oh just wait, Anon, just wait until we reach Cloudsdale.”

You sit back a bit and watch Rainbow fly around, through dark clouds, around the balloon. Up and down, near and far. It is a pleasant, if not a bit slow, trip upwards. Twilight is eyeballing you closely, she has brought out some manner of measuring equipment and is taking notes. As if something would physically show for you getting up this high.

Another glance of Rainbow and you can tell she is getting impatient. Because you are getting close, or because it is taking too long? You are about to ask Twilight how much further when the balloon suddenly clears the thin veil of cloud. The stars are clearer, there is still a heavenly mist about everything but the celestial landscape around you seems to have no end. Another world above the majestic one below.

Something hits you in the face. Well, not really hits, more like a soft caress. A wisp of cloud? You reach out to touch it. To your surprise, you can. You grasp the ethereal substance and blink slowly. You are literally holding a piece of cloud.

You hear Twilight giggle softly, accompanied by the scratching of quill on parchment. She is still overly enjoying your little experience in this new world. Baffled by the solid cloud and the landscape alike, you do not even notice Rainbow sneaking up on you. You jump a little as suddenly her hooves are around your neck.

“Come on, Anon, take a stroll with me.”

She whispers in your ear. A bit sensual, a bit intense. It seems everyone around you right now are all fired up from this.

“Take... A stroll?”

Rainbow lands on a nearby cloud, taps it with her hoof and gives you another broad grin.

“The clouds are fine, magic makes 'em safe for you.”

You pull a face and nod a few times. This cannot get any stranger, might as well not question her words. You slowly get up from sitting in the basket and reach out towards the fluffy clouds. You expect your hand to push right through even the thickest cloud. The little wisp that hit you in the face already forgotten.

Your hand goes into the cloud, then stops. It feels like nothing you've ever touched before. Spongy, yet light. You manage one more thought before coaxing yourself out of the basket; If I fall to my death now, at least I've experienced more than any man alive.

You stumble, fall forward on hands and knees. Twilight gasps, Rainbow laughs. You look up and open your firmly shut eyes, blinking once. Directly before you stands Dash, a triumphant look on her face. She jumps up, flies around you and then settles down by your side. You shift and sit down on the strange floor of cloud. A deep breath and another glance around. You are like a baby animal, seeing the world for the first time.

“Amazing...”

You croak out the single word. Twilight is scribbling furiously, you are rather sure she even noted that word. Rainbow circles you slowly and gives Twilight a glance every few steps. The purple unicorn does not seem very good with taking any kind of hints. Finally, Rainbow simply stops, turns to her and speaks.

“We're going now, Twilight... To my place”

Twilight looks from you to her research, back to you and finally glances over to a slightly annoyed-looking Rainbow.

“Oh, right... Uh... If you are experiencing any difficulties walking on clouds... Or the likes, be sure to have a strong flyer nearby and contact me as soon as possible”

You smile at Twilight's words and look to Rainbow.

“A strong flyer, check... You will keep me from falling to my death, right?”

Dash glares at you.

“Don't even joke about that.”

She looks to the side, breathing in deep through her nostrils. She then fixes her big, beautiful eyes back on you. She has put on a brave face yet again.

“So don't be a killjoy, Anon, there's so much for you to see up here.”

You reach out to embrace Dash as Twilight starts drifting down through the clouds, still scribbling notes. Rainbow leans against you for a good long while. You look around the cloudy landscape again and again. This is like the most vivid dream you have ever had. Probably because it is real.

You take Rainbow's hoof in your hand and take a few trying steps on the fairly firm, yet hard-to-navigate cloud. She follows closely, smiling while keeping an eye on you. Revelling in the enjoyment if seeing you walk like a little baby.

The stars above, serene silence and Rainbow's sweet warmth so close. You both walk for some time, there is little change in the landscape. You begin to think this is how the entire cloud-land looks, then suddenly, it appears. A free-floating city, hewn from the puffy landscape itself. Glittering rainbows surround it, gushing streams of crystal-clear water flow out to disappear into the clouds and sky alike.

There are lights of every colour lighting the columned layers and streets of the majestic city. It looks like something out of a dream, just as everything else up here. Rainbow looks utterly satisfied at your reaction to seeing her city. She tugs you along, up a path that would appear does not exist until you two step on it. Up a cloudy hill, far, far up to a vaporous peak.

Finally up on the crest of the cloud-wave, Rainbow lets out a little sigh.

“So much easier flying here, I almost got winded climbing that.”

You buckle your body to catch you breath and then give the sky-blue pegasus a “no, really?” look. She simply answers with a grin and pulls you along once more.

A short stroll further, you find a slightly elevated ledge near the edge of the cloud-cliff. Sitting on it is very comfortable, like sinking into a soft pile of... Well, something very soft. You pull Rainbow down as you sit, she lands prostrate across your lap. This comes along with an adorable giggle. She shifts to get up a bit and brings her face close to yours.

“A hassle to get here but isn't it worth it?”

She whispers the words and creeps closer with every word. The final one is but a breath in your ear. Instead of answering with words, you simply turn to her and search for her lips with yours. She accepts the kiss, perhaps even a bit greedily. Like she has been waiting for just that to happen in this particular place. You do understand if that is indeed the case.

An eternity later, you both break away from the kiss. She cuddles up in your lap and gazes out over her city, her sky. You tear your eyes away from her to look out as well.

“I can't believe it's real...”

You glance back to her.

“Then again, I can't believe you're real either.”

Rainbow laughs softly and puts her forelegs around your neck.

“I'm here, I'm real.”

She looks at you through her eyelashes and nuzzles her face against yours, not unlike a cuddling cat. You breathe deep in her scent. Along with the soft breeze amongst the cloud, it is an intoxicating perfume of the gods.

The endlessness above, the endlessness around, it is hypnotizing. You realize how tired you are when you start rocking off to a hazy sleep with the moon-winds and flash of brilliant stars. Rainbow's warmth and slight weight against you is just comfort that makes sleep come quicker.

Your head droops and you snap back into a semi-wake state.

“Rainbow...?”

She hums softly, apparently also lost in the cosmic drowsiness.

“Let's go check out your home, before we fall asleep here...”

She groans and drags herself from the brink of sleep, sits up, stretches and gives you a single nod.

Only moments later, you are painstakingly making your way down the spongy slope. You thought downwards would be easier than the climb up but you are wrong. Unsure footing and tired mind alike almost has you slipping multiple times. Well down on more level ground, your stride quickly increases in speed. Rainbow flies a little bit ahead, guiding the way and now looking rather awake as she is excited about the prospect of getting a bit of shut-eye along with you in her own bed.

Walking on clouds, head swimming in stars. This place looks and feels like time warps around you for every step, every wingbeat. You come to think of how strange the night has been. You ponder odd little things like how come pegasi can walk on clouds without magic, yet everyone else needs some kind of aid. More bothersome thoughts like the fact that your cloud-walking isn't permanent also enters your mind. You try your best to dispel them with warm feelings and thoughts of cuddling up with Dash as soon as the endless slog across the moon-fields does come to an end.

You snicker dumbly to yourself as Twilight enters your mind as well. Wonder what she would ever do with that seemingly pointless data about you taking a few wobbly steps on clouds. Ahead of you, Rainbow's flight-pattern seems to sag. She soon settles down and matches steps with you, grasping your arm as you begin to ascend a soft slope up to the civilization between the clouds.

Columns, giant pillars of solid cloud that looks like they have been chiselled from white rock soon surrounds you two. The dancing lights you saw from a distance now shimmer together, casting multi-coloured shadows in each direction, shifting and dancing just like the vapour of the clouds. It is all a very, very mind-boggling experience for someone as tired as you.

One last burst of energy, Rainbow leads you across narrow streets, great open squares and between the many levels of Cloudsdale. Finally, after coming across almost no other ponies, you find yourself on what looks like the living quarters. Here there is a bit of merriment. You hear muffled music from somewhere and there are a few pegasi flitting back and forth in the dim light.

Rainbow shoves a door open and steps in through a short, narrow hallway. You follow as close as ever and soon stand before the strangest room you have ever seen. Mouth agape, you scan from left to right, right to left with tired eyes as open as you can keep them.

The place isn't much special, the usual things you would expect of someone's home. It is just that the room itself is made out of cloud. At least that is what it looks like. Great open archways give a spectacular view of the night sky or lead to other, unknown parts of the home.

Rainbow clearly isn't going to give you the grand tour as she just tugs you along towards another door. Entering, you find yourself in her bedroom. It is delightfully messy and well-decorated with posters, trophies, medals. All manners of different souvenirs from near and far. Pictures of her and her friends. To top it all off, there is a bed. A real bed, not one made from cloud.

She sees you stare at the bed in disbelief and saunters over to pat it with a hoof, grinning to you.

“I know it looks like an illusion right now, but yeah, that's a real bed. A pain to keep the thing in the air but worth it for epic sleeping.”

All you can do is nod as you stagger forward. You drop onto the bed, face-first and kick off your shoes the first chance you get.

Rainbow sits down besides you and pokes you lightly.

“So, how about that t-shirt now?”

- To be continued.

Chapter 5 - Good Morning, Silly Human

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You blink at the flare of morning sun. This sunlight is not entirely unwelcome, as the first thing you notice when you wake is the tangled mess of rainbow that lies on your chest. Dash is sound asleep on top of you and has been for hours. The late night took its toll on you both but her bed is the most comfortable bed you have ever slept in. Her presence makes perfect even better.

You gently pet her head and run your hand down her back. She shifts a little and murmurs something inaudible. You stroke her again and again, she slowly wakes up to your soft touch. She stretches a bit, tugs at the hem of the t-shirt she has slept in and turns her head to look at you.

“I think you made the bed more comfortable than it already is, Anon”

A lazy, sly grin from her. She slowly trails a hoof down your chest.

“The view from here is absolutely fantastic...”

You blurt out the words as you feel her hoof getting closer to your private parts. She looks up, there is a fairly disappointed look on her face. She bought it, hook, line and sinker.

“... The sky's nice, too.”

You match her previous grin and give the top of her head a quick smooch. She shifts some more and pushes herself up to bring her face level with yours.

“Clever, charming bastard.”

You answer by switching your grin into a sloppy kiss. Rainbow happily accepts and soon there is a dance of tongues like no other. You put your arms around her and holds her as close as possible while still being able to comfortably battle tongues.

A while later, she breaks the kiss with a cute little whimper. She breathes in deep and looks to the side. You are certain she wants to say something but she does not seem to be able to form the words. You caress her cheek with one hand, bringing her face back to yours. You look deep into her magenta eyes and wait patiently with a careful little smile. She seems to get more and more nervous from the silence.

It is not like her to be timid, you see her wrestling with herself for quite some time. Finally, she takes a deep breath, closes her eyes and squeak out some words.

“I want you inside of me.”

She keeps her eyes closed, you can feel her trembling lightly. Does she really think it is too tall of an order? You caress her softly again and lift your head to place your forehead against hers.

“I mean, I've been thinking about it... So much...”

She continues as your touch seems to reassure her. Her voice just a faint whisper. She opens her eyes ever so slightly to look into yours.

“I even dreamt about it...”

You look at her, your expression is one of disbelief but that is not what you are feeling. You stroke her slowly and give her a calm look.

“Who would I be if I didn't let you live your dreams.”

She opens her eyes fully and just stares at you. You see jokes and insults bubble within her, but she manages nothing. A few seconds later, she kisses you.

The kiss is long but soft. She rubs against you gently and you hold on tight. Your erection has been a fact for some time now, so that's a start. You know this has to be done slow, be done right. Last time you had sex could have been a grave mistake if things were done fast and careless. This time, you are calm and collected, fully in control of yourself.

You let your hands wander over her tight little body, massaging her lightly here and there. You do not know how to tease spots like her wings, but you touch them none the less. She seems to generally like all the attention. Your human mind soon betrays you as soon as you get a hold of her plot. Her delicious, tight ass gets the most of your attention as you kiss her again and again. She squirms on top of you, rolling her hips against your erection and hands alike. It is a little awkward how small she is, at least awkward for the positioning. No other regrets, she is a pony after all, it would be strange if she was bigger.

You reluctantly take your hands off her cutie marks. For a good cause though. You coax your hands in between the two of you, making quick work of your pants. It's all warm down there and you quickly notice a certain treat. Rainbow isn't wearing any panties along with the very short t-shirt dress.

This changes your plan entirely. Pants halfway down your legs, you grab Dash, perhaps a bit forcefully and simply tip her to the side. She gives you a brief glance of surprise, then giggles as she lands on her side into the soft bedding. You kick your pants off, revealing your glorious naked humanity as you stand on your knees on the bed. You reach out for her again and turn her some more, having her lay more comfortable on her back. Getting used to your partner having wings didn't take all too long but you are a bit extra careful with them when you do these kind of things.

You wonder briefly if this is something you'd even have to think about in the future, or if it just comes automatically after a while. Rainbow continues giggling and raises her hind legs in the air, rubbing her thighs together while her tail beats from side to side. You marvel at the sight for quite some time. Her tight behind is perfectly shaped, even more so in this little pose. Her marehood is glistening in the morning sun.

You cannot help yourself but to draw yourself in closer to her, caressing her shapely legs and placing a careful kiss on the very tip of her hoof. She tilts her head to the side and observes you with eyes wide open, her lips parted ever so slight. No words now.

You run your fingers up and down her legs while following with a few kisses, playing her legs like a flute. You stop yourself from tickling her, the thought was very tempting but you do not want to ruin the moment. Finally, you come face to face with her marehood as you lie flat on the bed.

You push lightly against her legs, holding them up and in place with one hand. She lets out an interested hum and gives you more of the curve of her behind as she crooks her back and pouts out the perfect ass in front of you.

You place a soft kiss straight onto her private parts before following up with a long, wet lick. She shudders at your touch but remains quiet, chest heaving in anticipation. You put your mouth over her marehood and dip your tongue in, teasing her insides as far in as you can get. Then you lap upward, rubbing the back of your tongue on the outside before diving back in. You lap rapidly into her sweet wetness, teasing the base of her tail with one hand while holding her legs up with the other.

She moans and pants now, writhing a bit from side to side. You feel her legs tense up, relax, only to tense up again. She kicks lightly at the air and puts one of her front hooves in her mouth to bite it lightly as you intensely pleasure her. She moans against her hoof and tries to buck against your face but the pose makes it difficult.

This makes her whimper even louder. She sounds absolutely adorable. You continue to lick and kiss her private parts for a little while longer, pulling more cute sounds out of her. Then you stop, abruptly. She is wet enough. You slowly and carefully lay her legs down and give her a small smile. Her chest is heaving deeply and her expression is very inviting.

You part her legs slowly and position yourself in between them. Towering above her on your arms, she looks even smaller than before now that she is beneath you. She almost looks scared, trembling lightly in anticipation.

“Anon...”

She whispers your name, you give her another smile and lean in to kiss her while shifting to hold yourself up on one arm. The other arm busies its hand with your member. You crook your back and position yourself as best you can against the small body beneath you. The tip of your member now brushing against her wet, warm entrance.

She bites her lip and you pull your hand through her mane while leaning on your elbow. Your face is very close to hers.

“Here we go, Rainbow, try to relax.”

She gives a single nod to your words. You push, slow and careful, parting the wet lips of her marehood to let the tip of your manhood in. She lets out a long moan and grips your neck with both her forelegs.

You stop and let her get used to your size, she is already panting erratically. You kiss her face softly and whisper reassurances for her. Slow, careful. She blinks slowly and then fixes her eyes on you with another nod.

“I want more...”

You push against her again, inching more of your member into her tight wetness. She is like nothing you have ever felt, her marehood is absolutely amazing. This time you are the one to bite your lip. You have yourself up on both hands and look down over her tight, t-shirt clad body. You return your eyes to her face as you push again, filling her up with your manhood.

Her expression is intense, just like her marehood's grip of your member. She shuts her eyes, her lip trembling, she lets out a long, nearly breathless moan. You remain inside of her with as much of your manhood as you dare for now, giving her another moment to get used to it. Then you slowly pull out, watching her expression change and feeling her hooves against the side of your face is highly erotic.

Almost all the way out, you poke her with your tip for a few moments, hot, wet mare-juices glazing your member. Just prodding her like this could easily make you come. You have to focus very intently for another thrust into her.

Rainbow's eyes snap open and she lifts herself up, forelegs again around your neck to kiss you. Her kiss is desperate, she pretty much forces her tongue into your mouth as you penetrate her again. You are a bit taken by surprise but gladly accepts her kiss. The hot passion is rising to your head.

She is far too tight for this, you will not be able to hang on for long. Then again, she is already shaking and convulsing with every little movement you give her. Giving her a few careful thrusts, you soon have to break the kiss.

“Rainbow, I... I can't hold on...”

She looks to you through a long moan as she lays her head back down. Her forelegs slipping away, landing her on the bed. Her eyes are sparkling, she speaks soundlessly at first, then breathes in to try again.

“Come Anon... Just, please, fill me...”

Her words makes you choke back a gasp. You grit your teeth for just a second. You don't even have a moment to think about it. She feels so good, looks so good. Your animal mind wins this time.

Another thrust, this one deeper than the last, you can feel your orgasm erupt from your very soul. Your member twitches, Rainbow cries out. You manage a deep grunt as she whimpers, pants and giggles.

“Anon! It's so hot..!”

You never had an orgasm like this before. All kinds of emotions and thoughts rush through you. What the hell are you doing? You just filled a sky-blue pegasus-pony with a whole lot of your semen. Your eyes dart back and forth, the only safe haven they can find from your racing mind is her face.

Her perfect face. She is peering up at you with a deep blush riding her cheeks, her eyes half-closed and her pretty lips drawn into a calm smile. It is like she knows the chaos in your head. As she reaches up to touch the side of your face, you hear yourself speak.

You cannot even control it, it just comes out.

“I love you, Rainbow Dash.”

She stares at you, her expression completely changed. There is panic and desolation in your head but you just hang there, suspended in eternity, member still inside of her. You see her eyes searching. Searching for something she doesn't even seem to know.

What feels like hours later, she focuses on you again, a very careful smile creeping back onto her face.

“I love you too, silly human.”

Romancing Rainbow

by Violently Irrelevant

Chapter 1 - Your Day Improves Significantly

Chapter 2 - The Day After A Good Night

Chapter 3 - A Sensual Evening

Chapter 4 - A Flightful Night

Chapter 5 - Good Morning, Silly Human