> Lightning Lust > by Dr Sharaz Jek > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > White Lightning! > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- “Come on,” urged Zephyr Breeze who trotted after his would-be prize. “Look at how well I've cleaned myself up!” “Yeah, that's nice and all.” Rainbow Dash turned her head and snarled at him. “Maybe it would carry more weight if you weren't leering at my flanks all the time!” She hurried on ahead through the streets of Ponyville. He sheepishly grinned, wanting to smack himself for being so obvious. “...can you blame me?” “Not really,” she replied with a smirk of her own and a wiggle of her athletic hips and rump. “Look, seriously, I'm proud of you, and we can be friends, but no matter how many times you ask the answer's still gonna be no.” “But-” She took flight, sailing off, and he reached for her, debating whether to simply accept defeat. But that's how he'd screwed up his life to begin with, wasn't it? She just needed more chances to see how wonderful he could really be! He hurtled skyward after her, straining himself hard as he ever had in attempt to keep pace. For a moment he was actually able to keep pace with her, the blue skies and clouds whizzing by, but his heart started to strain after a short time. She zipped away in a rainbow blur and he realized she'd been taking it easy all the while; after all, how could he hoped to keep up with a Wonderbolt? When she shot out of sight, he touched down, huffing as his muscles burned. “M-maybe next time?” Thoughts of her swaying rump kept playing through his thoughts. Sure, there were plenty of other reasons he liked her, but that toned, petite-yet-shapely in all the right places body was certainly near the top of his list! And seeing her play hard-to-get made her an even tastier prize. It would be an affront to his newfound masculinity if he let his conquest escape! ***** “He's still annoying as ever,” muttered Rainbow to herself when she finally lost herself in the Everfree Forest. Sure, she felt sorry for him, but she wasn't about to lower herself to offering a pity-fuck! Besides, she wasn't too certain how much she liked stallions in that way, even if he only counted as half of one in her mind. “At least his sister's cute...” But it was obvious he wasn't planning to give up anytime soon. He was even stalking her wherever she went, which wasn't hard for him to discern after he'd joined her fanclub. Suddenly, fame seemed pretty sucky! “Ugh...maybe one of the other Wonderbolts would give him a try? Probably not.” A malicious smile lit her face when inspiration struck. It wouldn't be so different from a prank, would it? Zecora's hut wasn't too far, hidden past the sea of verdant wildlife, and she owed her a favor after playing courier for the zebra whenever she needed fresh supplies. And hey, while nopony could compare with her, maybe he'd settle for second-best? She laughed to herself, rushing in the direction of her prize... ***** “What do you want?” Lightning Dust tossed her mane after removing her helmet, taking a break between her latest show. “Oh, nothing much. Just a little payback!” Rainbow suddenly smashed a cream pie she'd 'borrowed' from Pinkie Pie into her old rival's face, mashing it in. Bursting into fits of laughter, she rushed off. “You asshole!” Lightning took a second to wipe the sticky goo from her face and zipped after her. Unfortunately she'd already wasted precious seconds, and Dash was nowhere in sight, the fading blur of her colored trail the only evidence of where she';d went. She raced to follow it, a thud sounding when she crashed into something in her path. Spiraling in a tailspin, she went into freefall, something warm and lanky pressed against her. She tumbled with what she realized was another pony, her surroundings spinning around her, the pair bouncing when they hit the ground and practically wrestling while they rolled across the grass and dirt over-and-over. Finally they rolled to a stop. “Watch where you're going, idiot!” She realized Dash was long gone and growled. “Sorry, um...beautiful,” he finished as his eyes hazed over and a dopey smile crossed his snout. He looked her up-and-down. “Okay, creep, autographs are reserved for paying customers, and this is hardly the time or place.” She rose and shook herself off, staring at her torn up costume. “Damn it, these things aren't cheap, you know. You plan to compensate me?” “Oh, I do.” His eyes trailed over the rents in her unitard which exposed some of her lithe physique. She was quite similar to Rainbow Dash, and after the potion Dash had slipped into one of his meals while visiting Fluttershy, he'd been hit with a love potion courtesy of Zecora which made certain he'd end up smitten with the next mare he ran into. While it hadn't been hard to set this comedy-of-errors up, Dash hoping to pass his crush onto an old nemesis, she'd underestimated just how powerful the concoction would prove. She'd never cared about boring stuff like measurements and simply dumped the whole portion in when nopony was looking. And now she was far away to laugh at her juvenile prank. She started to turn. “Well, you can pay me back la—argh,” she shrieked when she unfurled her plume and a crack sounded. To her horror she realized one of her wings was fractured, borderline useless. Her taut muscles were sore all over, lacerated and bruised, a few small cuts lacing her skin. “Great, now I'll have to walk all the way back.” She stumbled back towards the camp. “Let me help. You know,” he said with hearts in his eyes, studying her pert rump. “You're even better than Rainbow Dash!” “Of course I am,” she replied not bothering to glance back while he loomed closer. I—what the fuck?!” She winced when he tackled her down, her mouth tasting kicked up dirt. “Okay, creeper, you have about ten seconds to remove yourself!” Yet his blissful smile simply widened, determined to return the favor and make up for his mistakes in the only way he knew how; his often misunderstood charms. His thin limbs proved surprisingly stronger, pinning her down, both invigorated by the lust the potion brought on and the fact that he'd been working out to impress the mare of his dreams. But she suddenly seemed second-rate compared to this lovely lass! He bit the nape of her neck, paralyzing her, a shrill cry turning to a low moan which made her face burn and wonder what the fuck was wrong with her?! Her sweet musk filled the air, the crotch of her shredded costume stained as a wet spot caused by her winking marehood spread. In truth she'd rarely been laid, fearing as lovelife would simply slow her down and make her soft. So she'd done her best to banish such thoughts and desires, focusing only on perfecting herself, pushing herself faster, harder, higher! A rip sounded when his forehooves tore strips from her attire, slowly denuding the pegasus who struggled to so much as kick a limb, panicking. But the concept of no didn't register in his mind anymore. Drugged up, his sole desire was to breed her relentlessly, convinced that once it was what she really wanted and that once this was underway she'd realize it. He tore the portion from her asscheeks, exposing them to the cool air. Her dock raised her tail in submission, her hungry cunt starting to wink. With each contraction of her glistening, hot pink pussy, nectar ran down to soak her matted thighs. Her puckered asshole similarly constricted, having denied herself being filled so long that her flesh hardly cared what hole was taken or by whom. She whinnied and whined, his flare pressing between her cheeks, coating the cleft in precum which smeared each time he teased her with each buck. Her wings stretched with his, mind and body at war, desperately wanting to escape and simultaneously hopeful he'd rut her into surrender. His tip poked at her orifices, debating which one he'd finally claim as his own. Her eyes went wide when he finally plunged into her moist cavern, spattering his groin in flecks of pussy juice. Her walls spread around his surprising girth, and even more impressive length, her barely touch opening conforming to him. He hissed in satisfaction, teeth still tight around her neck, bottoming out when he struck her cervix entrance and made her tear up a tad. Gradually he drew back, leaving the tip in, them slammed back inside, shaking her small frame. He did this repeatedly, finding a rhythm while he bucked her, mind dulled by euphoria. Despite or maybe because of how he was humiliating her, she moaned aloud, buckling under him when he impaled her on his veiny cock. The nipples on her tiny teats were rockhard. Her buttocks bounced and slapped while he picked up the face, grinding her into the dirt while he fucked her, too wrapped up in his own lust to care if he knocked her up. In fact he seemed ideal; she'd surely never want to leave him then! Spanking her cheeks, leaving red hoofprints upon the ample flesh, he also pulled on her wild mane. With a grunt he sheathed himself fully in her a final time, loosing himself in her innermost chambers. His flare locked directly in her cervix and locked into her womb, flooding it directly with spurt-after-spurt while her entrance needily milked out his seed. She whinnied and whined pitifully, her face completely stained pink. Her eyes rolled into her head and her tongue lolled out, unable to hold back anymore as he vagina started to squirt all over his crotch. All she could do now was ride out her orgasm, her mind completely shutting down, wondering why she'd been so hesitant to try this before?! “F-fuck~!” Still not satisfied, he withdrew with a wet pop, coating her backside in a thin trail of white, her fuckhole gaping wide. With both forehooves he seized her head, slamming it down. "Mmph," she cried when he jumped into her unused throat, battering her mouth-pussy. Recovering somewhat now that he wasn't biting her neck, she smacked his limbs for mercy, but he simply humped even harder down her gullet, showing her none. "Sh-shit," he wheezed. He'd only intended to have her clean his dick for a while, but here he was ok a hair-trigger, shooting another mini load that coated her tongue and slid down her throat. Her nostrils burned when splooge went up and out her nose after he buried himself balls deep. She started to turn purple-faced, whacking him again to be released, a mini climax crashing through her too and leaving a slimy puddle below her nethers. Passing out, she went limp, and he likewise slumped atop her. His penis exited her maw, still attached by strings of mixed semen and saliva. He kissed her cheek and patted her bottom affectionately. She'd be his, now and forever. He couldn't wait to bring her home, show her off to his parents and sister to prove he wasn't a loser and that he could score a beautiful would-be wife. Most of all, he wanted to show Rainbow Dash what she'd missed out on!