Scootaloo finds an artifact in the Everfree Forest. This discovery changes two pony's lives forever.
After an unsuccessful trek in the Everfree Forest in an attempt to earn her cutie mark, Scootaloo acquires a mysterious object that holds a unique ability. Experimenting with the item causes her and Rainbow Dash to bond in an unexpected way.
Story contains: foalcon, humiliation, bondage, pet play, sexual training, degradation, bestiality, feather plucking, power play, reversed roles, magic draining, cutie mark theft, corrupter morals, altered personality, bad end, submission, foaldom, subdash, BDSM, sex, threesome, exhibitionism and public humiliation.
It was a lovely autumn day in Equestria. The air was cool and crisp, with the slightest chill to signify the season. The sky was full of sunlight and there wasn't a cloud to be seen. Many ponies were frolicking and grazing, doing whatever they enjoyed to bask in the wonderful sunny day. Celestia's sun sat high and bright and the denizens of Equestria were happy to partake in lovely sunshine as opposed to the usual brisk and rainy weather of fall.
However, three little fillies were spending the day together. Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle, and Scootaloo were deep in thought about their next shared activity, hoping to find their special talents. The Cutie Mark Crusaders yearned to finally earn their cutie marks. The filly trio had tried numerous activities during their tenure together and all were unsuccessful.
The CMC were currently at Fluttershy's Cottage, helping the pegasus mare with her critters. Scootaloo suggested the idea of ‘animal feeders’ as a possible cutie mark to her friends. The other two nodded their support and agreed to try.
"Think today is the day we finally get our cutie marks, girls?" Sweetie Belle asked.
"Today is as good a day as any, right Apple Bloom?" Scootaloo chimed in.
"Yeah! We've had so many ideas, ah reckon one o' us mus' be get'n close ta discoverin' our special talent an' gettin’ their cutie mark!"
"Woohoo!" Sweetie Belle squealed exuberantly. "Come on, then! Let's help Fluttershy feed her animals and finally get our marks!"
All three shouted in unison.
"CUTIE MARK CRUSADERS ANIMAL FEEDERS! YAY!"
The excited shouting of the trio caused the birds in Fluttershy’s parlor to chirp and squawk in hysteria. The yellow pegasus quickly rectified the issue with soft coaxing and a calm voiced demeanor. Fluttershy cleared her throat and the CMC rubbed the back of their heads bashfully.
"Sorry about that, Fluttershy." Scootaloo apologized.
"It's alright, girls. I know you're all excited, but please pay attention. This is very important."
The CMC were listening intently as Fluttershy instructed how much nourishment to give her critters. The bunnies, squirrels, and chickens all ate different amounts and types of food.
"Remember, girls! It's best to feed Angel Bunny and the other bunnies sliced carrots. If they have whole ones, they'll eat too fast and might get a tummyache. That'd be just awful."
The timid yellow pegasus pouted, thinking about her animal friends in distress, but quickly got back to the lesson.
"Elizabeak and the other chickens get two cupfuls of seed. There's a ladle and cups in the bag so feeding them will be a total breeze."
Fluttershy smiled at each member of the CMC before continuing.
"Oh! And the squirrels get a cup of berries and peanuts. Those lovely critters look so cute when they're munching. It makes me so happy watching them."
Apple Bloom spoke. "Thanks fer the lesson, Fluttershy! We'll feed em jus’ as ya say. You dun need tah worry!"
Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle both nodded and reaffirmed Apple Bloom's words.
"You bet! We'll make sure all your critters get fed!" Scootaloo chimed.
"Yeah! So take it easy, Fluttershy. The CMC are on it!"
The trio grinned happily at the yellow pegasus and Fluttershy returned it with a warm smile of her own.
"Thanks so much girls! I'm gonna take a small nap. This sunshine makes me a little sleepy."
"Sweet dreams, Fluttershy!" piped Sweetie Belle.
Fluttershy lay on the couch, resting her head gently on the pillow, and closed her eyes. She yawned before replying.
"Thank you, Sweetie Belle."
Apple Bloom gingerly walked to the kitchen and found the carrots Fluttershy kept on the counter. She quietly opened the drawer of utensils, removing a carrot slicer. The small yellow Earth Pony then took a bowl out of the dish cupboard and left the kitchen. She nodded to her fellow CMC members.
"Okay! Let's go!" Sweetie Belle whispered.
The three fillies tiphoofed out the front door and softly closed it.
"Alright! Let's feed some critters and finally earn our cutie marks!" Scootaloo squealed in delight.
"Yeah! Ah'll feed the bunnies. Sweetie can feed the squirrels. You shoul’ take care o' the chickens, Scootaloo. Ya know, cuz ya’ll totally related n' all."
"Ha-ha. Very funny, Apple Bloom." replied Scootaloo dully.
Apple Bloom playfully stuck out her tongue and Scootaloo giggled. The three friends shared a laugh and a hoof bump together and went their separate ways and got to work.
Apple Bloom walked around the side of Fluttershy's cottage to the rabbit hutch. The yellow-coated filly counted ten bunnies; the exact number Fluttershy gave her. She peered into the hutch and smiled, seeing them hopping and playing together.
"Ya’ll hungry?"
Hearing this, all bunnies hopped towards Apple Bloom, eager to see what treat they received.
"Fluttershy is takin’ a little nap righ' now, bu’ she instructed me ta give ya’ll cute critters some delicious n' juicy carrots."
The bunnies happily jumped and squeaked. Carrots were their favorite.
She carefully sliced the bushel of five carrots and placed an equal amount in each bowl, then opened the hutch to insert the dishes. Every bunny had nearly half a carrot to munch on. After she was done, Apple Bloom had an extra two sliced ones that she quickly gulped down.
"Good fer bunnies n' ponies! Very delicious. Go ahead n' eat up!"
That's just what the bunnies did while Apple Bloom watched with joy.
Sweetie Belle was in the back area of Fluttershy's Cottage. The diffident pegasus owned a large. stone-coated fish pond, colorful and lively birdhouses in nearly every tree, and a squirrel sanctuary too. All of the Sciuridae were chattering with each other. The unicorn filly approached the pack and addressed them.
"Hello, squirrels. Sweetie Belle is here to give you all some delicious berries and peanuts. Doesn't that sound yummy?"
The squirrels jumped in excitement and ran towards her. Sweetie giggled at their response.
"Fluttershy said a cupful for each of you. So no fighting, okay?"
Each squirrel nodded, signifying they understood. The rodents watched Sweetie fill ten cups with half berries and half peanuts. Their tummies grumbled.
"Okay, lovely critters! Snack time is here. Enjoy and Fluttershy will be around later on for dinner time!"
Sweetie placed the cups down and the squirrels began to dive in. The white-coated filly giggled at their eagerness.
Scootaloo entered the chicken coop. The coop had a pungent odor, but, aside from that, was immaculate. The purple-maned pegasus inched towards the chickens. Besides Elizabeak, Fluttershy had five others. All were present.
"Here, chickchickchickchick" Scootaloo squawked, trying to get their attention.
The chickens stared at each other momentarily, then glanced towards Scootaloo.
“I know Fluttershy is the one feeding you guys all the time, but the CMC wanted to give her a little rest. So I'll be taking care of snack time today. Is that cool?"
A few chickens simply clucked in response.
"I'll take that as a 'yes' then."
Scootaloo found the bag of seed in the corner. She carefully took the ladle into her mouth and poured out a cupful of seed. It was an arduous task, but after ten minutes, twelve cupfuls of seed were measured and served. It took the chickens just half a minute to greedily devour what they were given.
"Wow. You all must've been super hungry, huh?"
Scootaloo chortled to herself then put the cups and ladle back into the bag of seed before departing the coop.
All three fillies met right outside Fluttershy's front door. They kept their voices to a whisper, to avoid possibly waking her.
"Anything, girls?” Asked Sweetie Belle.
"Not me. How about you, Apple Bloom?" Scootaloo inquired with a sad tone.
"Nope. Looks like we ain' meant tah be critter feeders."
All three fillies dejectedly sighed.
"Ugh. We've tried everything to get our cutie marks", began Scootaloo.
Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle gulped. They were feeling nervous but also excited.
Fluttershy's Cottage was very close to the border of the Everfree Forest. It wasn't a long walk. The three ponies got there in less than five minutes and stood at the outskirts.
"Alright, you two ready to find some treasure and earn our cutie marks?” Scootaloo asked.
"Well, I'd be more rapturous if we didn't need to enter the forest to find treasure." Sweetie Belle replied, her ears flopping in worry.
"Rapturous? What are you, a dictionary?”
Apple Bloom put an arm around each of her friends and pulled them into a close embrace..
"C'mon, girls! We ain’ get’n no cutie marks standin’ around. So let’s go!”
The Cutie Mark Crusaders all took a deep breath and walked forward, entering the forest.
Immediately after the trio hoofed through the entrance, they all shared a look of uneasiness and felt a tinge of regret. This forest was renowned in Equestria, especially Ponyville. Having the forest sit on the outskirts of the populated town made it a topic for many discussions.
The CMC gulped nervously but continued sauntering. The sound of their hooves on the dirt path echoed through the dense and lush green. Even the wind, which currently billowed as a small gale, felt different, almost unnatural. All three friends heard of the perilous tales of this place. Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle heard from their sisters how the Everfree Forest was full of abnormal happenings and relayed it to Scootaloo. The clouds moved of their own volition. Animals tended to themselves. Plants grew in peculiar and strange ways.
Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle were having second thoughts about Scootaloo’s idea, but Sweetie Belle put on a brave face and broke the silence.
“So, any idea what treasures we can find here, Scootaloo? Or how to even get it?”
Scootaloo shook her head. “Not exactly. This is one of those ‘sounds great on paper’ ideas. But maybe if we find something interesting, we may get our cutie marks. Perhaps something that nopony has ever seen before. That should do it.”
“Yeah! This forest is full o’ stuff we can nab. Ah'm sure the three o’ us will find sum’n worthwhile” Apple Bloom added.
An owl hooted in a nearby cluster of trees. The CMC jumped in unexpected startlement. They craned their heads towards the sky, noting how dark and dim this area was. The sunbeams from Celestia’s sun could barely be viewed in the gloomy and gray cloud blanket that covered the horizon. Putting that out of their minds, all three ponies pressed forward.
For a while, the only sound they heard was the clip-clopping of their hooves on the dirt path. The air was getting chilly and the crusaders huddled together for warmth. Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle thought about their sisters and how they’d be punished if their older kin found out about their escapades today. Neither wanted the risk of being discovered, so they hoped this journey would be quick.
“Hey, Scoots?” Apple Bloom said.
“Yeah, Apple Bloom?”
“Ahm pickin’ the idea next time we’re brainstormin’ Crazy adventurin’ o’ not, this is real dangerous.”
“Got it.”
With a waned expression, Scootaloo glanced at Apple Bloom. The orange tomboyish filly knew the perilous danger that they could face. Yet she had a fantastic feeling about this idea. Her mind and gut willed her to do crusading in the forest.
“Oof. Hey! Watch where you’re walking, Scootaloo.” Sweetie squeaked in mild annoyance.
In the midst of Scootaloo’s musings, she inadvertently leaned to the side and walked directly into Sweetie Belle. The small butch pegasus grinned sheepishly.
“Sorry, sorry! Was lost in my thoughts.”
Apple Bloom had an idea.
“Say, Sweetie, since we’re o' heah treasure huntin’ can ya cast that ‘gem findin’ spell ya said Rarity told ya abou'? Ah'm sure plenty o’ gems are heah, probly righ’ und’r our hooves!”
Sweetie Belle looked at her friend, then at the ground.
“What’s wrong, Sweetie Belle?”
“Well, um. I would, but, that spell is too advanced for me to cast. I’m not super gifted in magic, and still learning basic and elementary skills for now. Levitating sticks, teleporting rocks, that sort of thing."
Apple Bloom frowned, then looked at the sky again. The clouds had covered the sunbeams, immensely darkening the area. Visibility was very scarce now.
“Please tell me ya can cast a lightin’ spell.”
“Ooh! That I can do!” Sweetie Belle stated proudly.
The young white-pasteled unicorn concentrated. Her horn pulsated as the magic worked its way upwards. The tip of her horn emitted a lime-green hue that formed a bright light and illuminated their view.
“Much bet’r! Thank ya, Sweetie!”
The unicorn filly gave her friends a warm smile and they both reciprocated.
All three crusaders huddled closely together as they continued their gait. An owl hooted in the distance and fog was developing.
Scootaloo and Apple Bloom were discussing the camping trip to Winsome Falls they had gone on a week ago. The two of them, Sweetie Belle, Applejack, Rarity, and Rainbow Dash had all banded together for a weekend of camping and sisterly bonding time.
“Yeah! Ah remember ya seemed lots more jumpy n’ on edge. So those campfire stories were keepin' ya up?”
“Sorta, yeah. Plus I wanted to seem super cool to Rainbow Dash. She’d never wanna hang out with me if she thought I was afraid of some creepy tales.”
“Ya had a funny way o’ hidin’ it, Scoots.”
Scootaloo rolled her eyes. “Hey! Hearing those stories at nighttime in those woods made each one seem more real. My mind was full of fright. After I heard the tale of The Headless Horse, I wasn’t able to get any rest. Every noise made me jump and I sat awake each night clutching my sleeping bag.”
“Wow! Ya mean ya were think’n the headless horse was comin’ afta ya?”
“Well, I didn’t want to take a chance falling asleep. I’d be a sitting duck if I did and who knows what the headless horse could’ve done to me.”
The CMC came to a huge grove of oak trees. Each tree was gargantuan, standing hundreds of meters high. The fillies couldn’t see the tops.
“Shush! Girls, did you hear that?” Sweetie Belle asked her fellow Crusaders.
Apple Bloom and Scootaloo were silent, concentrating on detecting any odd sounds. Both tilted their heads in all directions, trying to listen. Then they heard it. The noise seemed very close, so they carefully peeked from around a tree to investigate.
Standing perhaps two-hundred feet away was a cloaked figure of a stallion. His face was shrouded in a black hood. He had a brown coat and two wings adorned his backside.
“What’s the big deal? It’s just a pegasus pony. Maybe out for a walk?” Scootaloo began.
“Shush!” Sweetie Belle repeated.
The CMC continued to watch the mysterious stranger. The unknown pegasus opened his knapsack and pulled out an item. It was impossible to know what it was due to the distance and darkness.
All three fillies stared at the scene with confusion and mild curiosity.
“This terrible item has caused a lot of stress and suffering. I’m glad to get rid of this awful contraption where nopony will ever find it.”
The pegasus put a hoof to the soil and dug a crevice two feet deep. He quickly dropped the object in the hole and hastily covered it, smoothing the dirt.
“Good riddance.”
He sighed in contentment and kicked off the ground, taking to the skies, flying high and away from the Everfree Forest.
One at a time, the CMC stepped out from behind the tree and looked back to where the stranger had just been.
“Well, Crusaders? You know what we have to do, don’t you?” Scootaloo said with a mischievous grin.
“Ah was hopin’ we could jus’ go home now.”
“No way, Apple Bloom. That pegasus could’ve buried some treasure and I want to dig it up.”
Apple Bloom looked at her friend in bafflement. “Didja heah what he was sayin’? Whatev’r he buried ain’t somethin’ ah wanna find o' fer mahself.”
Scootaloo waved a hoof dismissively. “Pssh. Come on. Quit being such a scaredy-pony and embrace the thrill of adventure!”
“Hey! Didn’t ya jus’ admit ta bein’ scared a spell ago?”
The orange filly grunted.
“Ahm tellin’ ya, Scootaloo! Whatev’r is und’r that dirt pile should stay there!
Scootaloo turned to Sweetie Belle. “How about you? Aren’t you curious to see what that guy buried, Sweetie Belle?”
“Well, kinda, yeah.” She admitted. “But I’m sorta with Apple Bloom on this too. If that pegasus rushed to get rid of it, then I bet it can’t be anything good.”
The tomboyish pegasus gave both of her friends a scowl. “Oh, come on! We walked far into this forest, our possible cutie marks in our minds. We’re so close and now you both want to give up? Sure, it’s probably not treasure, if that guy was hasty to hide it. Unless he was a pirate captain trying to stash his hoard. Heh. Heh.”
Scootaloo released a nervous chuckle at her lame joke, and the other two crusaders raised their eyebrows.
Sweetie Belle sighed in a despondent manner.
“Alright. It kinda would be a pointless waste of time to come all the way here, just to back out now. Let’s check it out. You in, Apple Bloom?”
“Ah suppose. Bu’ if anythin’ funny starts happenin’ then ahm hoofin’ it out o’ heah!”
The three fillies unearthed the dirt and revealed a small black bag. It took only a few seconds for the CMC to open the bag, and their eyes widened with shared excitement of what they’d find.
“Huh? What is this?” Scootaloo said.
Inside the bag was a black metallic circular hoop. The object was lightweight and looked pristine. Adorned with several rhinestones, giving the outer edge a more rigid feel.
“It looks like a bangle.” Sweetie Belle chimed in. “My sister makes and wears them all the time.”
“A bangle?” Scootaloo repeated.
“Yeah! Sorta like a hard anklet. Commonly made of metal or plastic. They’re fashion accessories and nice jewelry too!”
Scootaloo stared at the bangle with dubiety. “I don’t get it. Why would that pony want to bury something as common as a bangle? This doesn’t look like anything special to me.”
Apple Bloom studied the object carefully in her hooves, inspecting the item at all angles. “Lookie, Scootaloo. Seems this ‘un got somethin’ embedded in it. Ah think it migh’ be a gem.”
There, on the underside, was an oblong, diamond-shaped artifact lodged inside the bangle. Scootaloo gawked at it, noting the blood-red color and the alluring, almost hypnotic effect it had. Aside from the small artifact, the bangle lacked any distinctive qualities.
“Huh. You’re right, Apple Bloom. That’s weird. Sweetie Belle, do bangles usually have these in them?”
“Nah. I’ve never seen my sister make or wear one with those markings.”
Sweetie Belle cast a levitation spell, causing her horn to glow lime-green and the trinket floated into her line of view. “Let me take a look at that, Apple Bloom.”
The pastel-white unicorn filly curiously peered at the mysterious object. Aside from the odd engraving, the bangle looked like the dozens of others Rarity would wear and show off. It didn’t seem special or different.
Sweetie Belle released her spell and caught the bangle in her hoof. The jewelry felt similar too.
She dropped the item and it fell on the ground with a *clink*
“Reveal your secrets!” Sweetie Belle squeaked with excitement.
The artifact remained inert. Nothing happened.
“My turn, Sweetie Belle!”
Scootaloo carefully slid her hoof into the bangle then snapped her foreleg up, causing it to slide upwards from the force. It was a snug fit.
The rambunctious orange filly gazed at her accessorized hoof and frowned. “It doesn’t seem to do anything. Kind of a worthless trinket if you ask me.”
“Ya look the same, too. Didn’ change ya appear’nce or nothin’.”
Scootaloo rubbed her chin with wonder. She wanted to figure out what this artifact was. It didn’t seem very special, but the filly suspected there was more than met the eye.
“Would you girls be okay if I held on to this for a bit? I’m curious what we’ve found.”
Sweetie Belle and Apple Bloom had no objections.
“Yeah! It was your idea to come here, so I think it’s fair that you get it first.”
“Ah agree with Sweetie Belle. If ya find ou' what that doohickey is, fill us in”!
Scootaloo nodded and then replied. “Of course I will! Thanks, crusaders! I’m getting pretty tired and think we three have done enough crusading for today. What do you say we head outta here?”
“That’s a great idea, Scoots. Let’s go.” Sweetie Belle stated.
“Yeh, it’s probly time fer mah aft’rnoon chores. Ah gotta head back ta the farm.”
After the confusing and slightly terrorizing trek, The Cutie Mark Crusaders exited the forest, galloping at full speed. The three fillies rested by a clearing stationed between the Everfree Forest and Fluttershy’s Cottage.
“We ran out so fast, none of us checked to see if we received our cutie marks. Apple Bloom? Sweetie Belle? Did you get one?”
“Nope. Still a blank flank.”
“Ah didn’ get one either.”
Scootaloo glanced at her own coat, seeing the same lack of cutie mark yet again.
“Guess we can cross off treasure hunting as our special talent.”
All three fillies exhaled sadly.
“Well, come on girls. We should say goodbye to Fluttershy before heading home. Probably a good idea not to mention to anypony what we were up to.”
Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle shared a look.
The CMC ran towards the cottage, very happy to be out of the dinghy and dark forest, and back in the lively and colorful sunshine and safety.
They had made their way back to the squirrel sanctuary when a loud anxious voice rang through their ears.
“GIRLS!”
All turned towards the voice and saw Fluttershy with a strained expression. The timidness was gone, replaced with a stern and serious demeanor.
“Do you have any idea how worried I was? Woke up from my nap to find all of you gone? Not inside my home or around my animal habitats. I was in full panic mode wondering where you three went.”
The trio bowed their heads sorrowfully and their ears flattened against their heads. They all felt awful for worrying Fluttershy, especially after her being so nice and kind, agreeing to their request. Sweetie Belle was the first to reply.
“We’re sorry, Fluttershy! I know we shouldn’t have disappeared like that, but we were…”
Scootaloo quickly chimed in.
“We left for a bit because Apple Bloom was hungry.”
“Hungry?” Fluttershy repeated.
“Hungry?” Apple Bloom stammered.
Scootaloo nudged Apple Bloom in the ribs and the farmpony spoke up.
“Oh! Uh, yeah! Aft’r feedin’ your lovely n' sup’r cute critters, ah felt hungry too so ah took Sweetie Belle n' Scootaloo ta Sugarcube Corner fer a sweet treat. Ah usually spend mah allowance there n' since ah got it today, wanted ta get sum delicious cupcakes.”
Fluttershy stared at the three friends and released a long exhale.
“If you girls were hungry, you all could’ve helped yourselves to some salad I had in the pantry. I was so worried when I woke up and you all had disappeared.”
“We’re sorry, Fluttershy.” All three said in unison.
Their apology was genuine. Not just for sneaking away, but for lying to her. They felt guilty, but didn’t want to reveal their escapade.
“Oh, what a relief. You all were fine, enjoying a nice snack. I forgive you girls, but please don’t sneak out like that again. I was about to get Twilight to help me search.”
The soft-spoken voice and bashful demeanor were back for Fluttershy and the CMC collectively embraced her in a tight hug that the caretaker happily reciprocated.
“Thanks again for letting us try our hooves as ‘animal-feeders’, Fluttershy. But we should go. Apple Bloom has chores to do, and Sweetie has some plans later too.
Fluttershy softly nodded.
“Alright, girls. Please be careful. Thanks so much for coming by and I hope to see you soon.”
They broke the hug and parted. Fluttershy returned inside and the CMC went separate ways, saying their goodbyes.
Scootaloo galloped towards her scooter, having rested it against a tree in close proximity to Fluttershy’s Cottage. She quickly fastened her purple and white helmet and placed a hoof on both handlebars, flapping her wings with all her might and bringing the scooter to life.. Scootaloo rode at top speed, a big grin adorning her face and the wind whipping at her coat and tail.
The adventurous filly rode out of the wooded area quickly and back into the safe confines of Ponyville. She smiled and waved to the passerbys and they returned the friendly gesture.
The orange pegasus shifted her eyes to the bangle still on her hoof and wondered if it held some sort of a secret? Some unknown ability? If it were truly just a piece of jewelry, surely that mysterious stranger wouldn’t have been so hasty in his attempt to get rid of it. She remembered the promise Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle shared with her. Not to tell anypony what activities they had been up to. And yet… Scootaloo really wanted answers of the object she was wearing.
“Rainbow Dash!” Scootaloo shouted.
An idea formed in her mind. She’d ask Rainbow Dash for information, hopefully without revealing her adventures exploits obtaining it. Rainbow Dash was somepony Scootaloo trusted empirically.
Thought in mind, she continued riding top speed, focusing on the task at hoof. She bunny-hopped over a medium-sized rock and kept scootering towards Rainbow Dash’s house, anxious to show off her new possession. The scooter moved due to her flapping momentum and the energetic filly rode on, whistling a whimsical tune to herself, passing plenty of ponyfolk.
Rainbow Dash was in heat. She’d been experiencing it for nearly ten days and it was getting worse with each passing day. The speedster was extremely horny, feeling fertile and lustful. She couldn’t remember the last time her ovulation cycle gave her such uncontrollable urges.
Rainbow was lying in bed, her hoof clopping away at her marehood. She slid her hoof alongside her labia and her tongue lolled out of her mouth in pleasure. Dear Celestia, it felt good. Dash fantasized about Soarin, her crush from The Wonderbolts. The weathermare daydreamed of a scenario where she and Soarin could indulge in many salacious acts together.
“Buck, Soarin. I’m all yours. Please! Mount me and give me all the pleasure possible. I crave you and your thick girthy stallionhood.”
The lustful pegasus uttered the sentence with a small amount of shame. She meant every word, but was surprised how easily it rolled off her tongue. If her friends knew the sultry thoughts that invaded her mind during heat, they’d be very alarmed.
Rainbow Dash quickly shook her head. Why was she thinking about her friends at a time like this? Suppressing her idle curiosity of their hypothetical reaction, she resumed her fantasy of Soarin. He was a total hunk. Navy blue mane and an azure coat to match. Speedy. Dreamy. Packing.
The pegasus groaned in frustration. Daydreaming could never replace the real thing. She grumbled and sat up, feeling thirsty. Her eyes drifted to the clock on the eastern wall. Rainbow did a double take. Two hours? She’d been clopping for that duration and couldn’t satiate her lust.
Dash entered her kitchen and poured herself a glass of water, chugging it in ten seconds flat.
Scootaloo looked upwards. There it was. The cloudominium. Rainbow Dash’s house was only a few moments away. She hoped Rainbow Dash was home, this was an unexpected visit after all. Scootaloo brushed the thought aside. Even if she wasn’t, she’d look all over Ponyville for her. It didn’t matter.
The scooter shot forward rapidly, Scootaloo swerving around obstacles along the way. She saw Cheerilee in the marketplace, inspecting some carrots for sale. Scootaloo waved but her teacher didn’t see her. The filly looked up again, glad the home was closer. It was breathtaking.
The floating dwelling consisted of rainbows and clouds; mostly cirrus, cirrostratus, and cumulonimbus, with a few other types too. A prismatic rainbow drooped from the dome-shaped roof down towards the edge of clouds that made up the lower formation. The sight was spectacular.
She reached the floating house and brought her buzzing scooter to a stop. Scootaloo removed her helmet and looked up. It was high and her wings were too undeveloped to enable her to fly up there. Dropping her helmet in frustration, she pondered what to do next.
Rainbow Dash had another cup of water. Then another. The mare tried to clear her head, feeling estrogen course through her body. She hated feeling so powerless, trapped in the confines of her body’s natural ovulation reception. That was it. She needed a distraction.
“Time to fly.”
She wondered what was happening in town and a trip would be a perfect diversion. Rainbow kicked off the floor, flapping her wings, and flew out her kitchen window. The speedster was about to soar towards Ponyville but something caught in her peripheral vision. She descended, noticing a familiar fan with an equally familiar face.
“Hey! That you, Scoots”?
Hearing her name, Scootaloo craned her neck upwards, smiling happily as Rainbow Dash flew downwards to meet her.
“Rainbow Dash!”
Rainbow giggled and replied.
“The one and only! What’s my number one fan up to?”
“Did some crusading. We were all unsuccessful, like always.”
Rainbow gave the filly a gentle smile, understanding her frustration.
“Don’t worry, Scoots. Everypony gets a cutie mark eventually. You’ll find your special talent someday.”
Now it was Scootaloo’s turn to smile. She was grateful that Rainbow Dash was trying to cheer her up, and equally grateful how easily she had.
“Check this out, Rainbow Dash!” Scootaloo said proudly, extending her jeweled hoof.
Rainbow peered at it and blinked.
“What’s this junk? Some anklet? You trying your hoof at getting a modeling cutie mark or something”?
“Me, Apple Bloom, and Sweetie Belle found it while crusading earlier. Sweetie Belle said it’s a bangle.”
“A bangle?”
“Yeah, Sweetie said it was some stylish accessory.”
“Pssh. You know I don’t give a pegasus feather about fashion stuff like clothes and jewelry. That’s definitely more of Rarity’s specialty. Why don’t you go ask her?”
“Yeah you’re right. I guess I was in such a rush to show you that I forgot you don’t have an interest in stuff like this.”
Rainbow Dash craned her wings, anxious to start her flight. She wasn’t going to be rude and shoo Scootaloo away though.
“Sorry, squirt. I’d love to help, but I’m a total featherbrain about those topics. Now if you wanted to try your hoof at extreme speed sports, I’m your pony!”
Scootaloo sighed.
“Hey, don’t worry about it, Rainbow Dash. I’ll see you tomorrow for our scheduled hangout, yeah?”
“Of course! I’d never leave my little sis hanging!”
Rainbow and Scootaloo shared a hoof bump and Rainbow Dash enveloped the filly in her wing, nuzzling lovingly. Scootaloo nuzzled back happily, glad to share such a nice embrace. In their cuddle, Scootaloo inadvertently touched Rainbow with her bangled hoof.
There was an immediate response from the mare as amazing pleasure flowed through her body from ear to hoof. Every square inch of her being felt like it was melting. Whatever this feeling was, Rainbow Dash wanted more. It was a better sensation than any orgasm she ever had.
“Whoa… Pipsqueak, do that again!”
The young filly gave Rainbow Dash a confused stare, completely unsure what she meant.
“Huh? Do what?”
“Just a second ago. When I hugged you, did you give me one back?”
“I may have grazed you with my hoof. I’m sorry. Should I not have done-”
“No! I mean, yes. I mean, it’s alright. Can you do it again, but just pat my mane or something?”
Well, that was an odd request. Scootaloo blinked and squinted with bewilderment.
“I know it sounds strange. But please? Just do this small favor for me?”
Scootaloo dragged her bangled hoof slowly alongside Rainbow’s mane, starting from the ruby red to the pigmented purple. While it happened, the weathermare shook with total enjoyment, kicking her hoof out uncontrollably.
The cyan pegasus’s body flooded with pulsating pleasure. It traversed from her head, down her neck, alongside her body, and down to her hooves. Rainbow had no idea what was happening, but adored this sensation. It was unquestionably, undeniably, completely unforgettable. Her wings flared open, popping a wingboner. Her breath quickened. Her juices trickled uncontrollably down her legs.
Scootaloo stopped, lowering her hoof to the ground, staring at Rainbow Dash with uncertainty. “Um. Are you alright, Rainbow Dash?”
Rainbow’s eyes shot open. “Squirt, please let me hold onto that thing. It could be the release I need.”
Scootaloo gave Rainbow a puzzled look and Dash replied with a bashful grin, looking at the ground.
“Forget that last part, but please let me see it.”
Scootaloo could never say no to her hero. She wanted to prove herself to Rainbow Dash as a huge fan. Anything Rainbow Dash wanted, Scootaloo would provide.
“Sure! I don’t mind. Just don’t lose it, okay? Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle, and I found it and we plan to share it.”
Scootaloo carefully removed the bangle from her hoof and dropped it in Rainbow Dash’s awaiting ones.
“Ain’t no way I’m gonna lose this baby!” Rainbow Dash yelled happily, holding the item high in her hooves.
Scootaloo smiled at her hero’s joy. It made her happy to do something to give Rainbow delight.
“Come by tomorrow and you’ll get it back, squirt. Pinkie Promise!”
Rainbow Dash did the motions of giving a Pinkie Promise and Scootaloo nodded in agreement.
“I’ll be here right after school, Rainbow Dash!”
The cyan mare and orange filly hugged goodbye, Rainbow Dash giving Scootaloo a playful noogie. They broke and Rainbow watched the filly hop on her Scooter and ride away.
The speedster wasted no time, shooting upwards like a rocket. She flew back through her kitchen window and galloped back to her bedroom, throwing herself on her bed.
“Aww yeah! Now we’re in business.”
Rainbow was ecstatic. The full-bodied sensation she felt when Scootaloo rubbed her mane was unmatched. Even the time Rainbow and AJ scissored with dragon-shaped, hugely-barbed dildos didn’t give her such a mind-shattering reaction.
She stared at the item, flipping it to inspect all angles. Then she saw it. The blood-red artifact embedded inside. Rainbow Dash stared intently, seeming transfixed by it, before shaking her head, remembering why she wanted to borrow the item.
“You! Do that awesome thing again where you make me feel really good!”
Rainbow carefully put the bangle on her own hoof, feeling momentarily uncool for the donned attire, before lowering a hoof to her marehood and rubbing furiously.
It wasn’t the same. Her rubbing gave her pleasure, but nothing compared to what had just transpired. She quickly changed tactics.
“Maybe I need to use the hoof it’s on?” Rainbow wondered.
She did just that.
This time, the bangled hoof met her marehood. Rainbow gasped, excited, and clopped with newfound concupiscence.
It didn’t yield the result Rainbow had hoped. Whatever occurred when Scootaloo touched her did not happen when Rainbow tried. She was getting annoyed.
“Come on, stupid thing! You did it earlier, so stop pretending you can’t!”
Rainbow Dash tried her last idea. This time, she stuffed the artifact into her marehood, and attempted to masturbate.
A third unsuccessful try. Rainbow Dash became livid. She yanked the item out of her pussy and reared her hoof back, seeing red. She was about to throw it at her limestone floor when she remembered her promise to Scootaloo.
Growling to herself, she instead lightly tossed the object a foot away, having it land on her nightstand.
“Buck this! I gotta distract myself somehow. I’m gonna just take a nap!”
Rainbow Dash lay and grumbled in bed, pulling her Wonderbolts-themed blanket up, covering her torso and chin. She closed her eyes and remained still, hoping sleep would overtake her at any moment. While in that position, her mind raced.
She thought of her friends, wanting to see them again soon. Next, her musings flashed to Scootaloo, wondering how the filly’s touch caused the lively reception in her body. How did Scootaloo’s touch cause what Rainbow’s own could not?
Suddenly her eyes shot open. Scootaloo! The touch! Perhaps the object needed to be worn by one and transmitted touch to the other. It was the only rational idea Rainbow could muster.
Rainbow Dash mentally devised a plan before relaxing her mind and body. Slumber soon followed.
The weekend was nearly here and all fillies and colts in Miss Cheerilee’s class were happily chatting with each other, discussing their plans. The CMC were sitting side-by-side-by-side and conversing.
“Got any awesome stuff happening over the weekend, Apple Bloom?” Scootaloo asked curiously.
“Nah. Jus’ lots o’ chores. Applejack gives me extra fer weekends. Probly reckons ah won’t do much else. S’alright though! Ah love helpin’ mah big sis’ and bro with the farm. How boutcha, Sweetie Belle?”
“Me and Rarity are going to Manehattan. She’s needing lots of supplies for orders and says Manehattan has the best designer deals. Cheap prices but great items. Lots of shopping and then boredom for me. Any fun for you this weekend, Scootaloo?”
“I’ll be hanging with Rainbow Dash! Going there right after school and we’ll have lots of fun! Maybe a flying lesson or a cool adventure. Whatever we do will be super awesome!”
“It’s really nice that Rainbow Dash is taking you under her wing. I’m happy for you, Scootaloo!”
“Ah am too! Tell ‘er Applejack says howdy an’ wants ta see ‘er soon.”
“I will!”
Cheerilee sat at her teacher’s desk, staring at all her students. The sight of her class talking amicably made her extremely jubilant. She loved seeing bright smiles on her student’s faces. The dismissal bell rang and Cheerliee attempted to speak over it, while the fillies and colts raced to exit the classroom and begin their two-day break.
“No homework, everypony! Have a fantastic weekend and I’ll see you all Monday morning!”
Scootaloo ran out of the class with giddy ebullience. She couldn’t wait to see her idol again. The possibilities of what they’d do today were endless. The orange filly waved goodbye to her friends, galloped down the white-marbled stairs, and exited the facility. She was about to trot towards Rainbow’s Cloudominium when a voice calling her name garnered her attention.
“Hey there, squirt! Thought I’d meetcha here instead.”
Scootaloo looked around for the source of the sound and discovered Rainbow Dash standing on the statue atop their flagpole. Rainbow gave a cheerful wave to the young pegasus.
“Hi, Rainbow Dash!” Scootaloo yelled in surprise.
Rainbow flapped her wings, lifting her off the statue. With the aid of the current wind direction, she effortlessly glided downwards to meet her number one fan. The cyan pegasus wrapped a hoof around Scootaloo and gave her a tight friendly noogie, which Scootaloo fought back mockingly in feigned embarrassment.
“Heh. Quit the sappiness.”
Rainbow laughed. That would’ve been her reaction at that age too. Scootaloo reminded Dash of how she used to act as a filly. The two had similar qualities and traits.
“Sure, featherbrain.”
Rainbow Dash released her hold and Scootaloo blew a discordant raspberry in response.
“So, what fun will we get into today? Some awesome adventure or super cool activity?”
The weathermare lowered her body and elongated her wings, allowing for Scootaloo to climb on top.
“Get on. There’s something I want to ask you and do for me.”
Scootaloo immediately climbed onto Rainbow’s back and latched onto her neck with her forehooves. She held on tightly, but not in a way to reduce Rainbow’s ability to breathe or move.
“Definitely! Whatever you want, I’ll do my best, Rainbow Dash!”
That was what Rainbow liked to hear. She kicked off the ground and flapped her wings, quickly ascending due to her momentum. The two of them were one-hunded feet in the air in seconds. She went higher. Two-hundred. Three-hundred. At five-hundred feet, she stopped her ascension and flew towards her home.
Scootaloo marveled at it all. Rainbow Dash’s speed, agility, pure awesomeness. Rainbow Dash was everything that Scootaloo desired to be. To her, Rainbow Dash was easily the most amazing pony who ever lived. Everything Rainbow did astonished Scootaloo.
The filly craned her head, staring at other pegasi they’d pass by. She recognized Derpy Hooves, who was hastily trying to sort mail. Thunderlane was gathering cloud puffs. The skies were truly awesome and Scootaloo couldn’t wait for her wings to fully develop so she could take to them and experience flight first-hoof.
“Wow! This is super cool! Hey, Rainbow Dash, when you’re flying, do you ever view the scene of other ponies you pass and realize that they’re all living a life as vivid and complex as your own?”
The question made Rainbow Dash halt her movement towards her home, slow down and land on a nearby cirrocumulus cloud. She turned her neck and peered at her passenger. Scootaloo gave a bashful chuckle.
“What the hay? What kind of question is that?”
“Just making conversation! Twilight’s been teaching everypony lots of new vocabulary. What I described is called ‘sonder’. Isn’t that cool?”
Rainbow facehoofed.
“Squirt. Twilight is an egghead. If you spend your time with books and words instead of speed and wings, you’ll never be like me someday.”
Scootaloo rubbed the back of her head in embarrassment then readjusted her grip.
“You’ve got a point, there.”
“To answer the question, though, yeah, I know other ponies have lives and exist just like I do. But no, it’s not cool. Vocabulary is for eggheads, not cool ponies like us. Now c’mon!”
With that, Rainbow kicked off again, this time, doubling her speed, anxious to get back to her home. Scootaloo felt the harsh whipping of wind against her coat and held on securely.
Scootaloo observed the scene, this time silently, noticing other pegasi. A yellow-coated stallion with a light-red mane, a white-pasteled mare with a light-green mane. All bustling, absorbed in their own ventures.
Soon after, the pair reached Rainbow Dash’s house, and Scootaloo gently dismounted. Seeing it up close was amazing. Everything was spectacular. The prismatic rainbow was breathtaking; the cloud foundation perfectly comfortable.
Rainbow Dash walked inside and held the door open for Scootaloo, who quickly zoomed in.
Dash closed the door behind her and flicked a magical lamp on. The light illuminated the room and Scootaloo looked around. Posters of The Wonderbolts adorned the cloud wall. A family portrait hung neatly against a tuft of cloud. Exercise equipment littered the floor. Dumbbells, barbells, headbands and hoofbands were strewn haphazardly.
“My workout room.” Rainbow Dash supplied. I use it for strength training and self pep-talks.
“Wow! Your house is so awesome, Rainbow Dash!”
“Squirt, you’ve only seen one room. But yeah, this place is pretty sweet!”
“I hope to someday live in a cool pad like this!”
“Hey, you thirsty, Scoots? I returned from the marketplace a bit ago and I’m all stocked up.”
Scootaloo nodded. She did feel parched.
“What would you like? I got milk, orange juice, water, cider, and punch.”
“Ooh! Ooh! Cider please. Especially if it’s Sweet Apple Acres cider.”
“You’re in luck, squirt.”
Rainbow Dash walked and Scootaloo followed. They arrived at her kitchen and Scootaloo wasted no time investigating every nook and cranny, looking around and absorbing the scene.
The weathermare chuckled to herself, getting two mugs from her cupboard. She placed them on a cloud shelf. Rainbow poured two cupfuls of cider and offered one to Scootaloo.
The filly took it gratefully and gulped down a big swig, licking her lips to lap at the remnants clinging to her mouth.
“Good stuff, huh?” Rainbow asked.
“My favorite! I love Sweet Apple Acres Cider!”
Scootaloo chugged the rest down and Rainbow swallowed hers in two mouthfuls.
The orange pegasus returned the mug to Rainbow Dash and she gently tossed them in her sink, making a mental note to wash them later.
“So, why’d you bring me to your awesome house Rainbow Dash?”
Rainbow Dash gulped. She had been waiting for this moment all day, but now that it was on the verge of happening, doubts crossed her mind. Could she really ask a filly her request? Scootaloo, her number-one fan? Rainbow knew it was wrong. And yet…
“Squirt, remember yesterday? How you rubbed my mane and I became all loopy and stuff?”
“Oh yeah. It was strange. What was up with that, anyway?”
Rainbow took a deep breath. It was now or never.
“Well. I have a theory but I can’t be sure. The bangle you were wearing. I think it caused my reaction. It might be a magical artifact that causes odd feelings in ponies when they get touched by somepony wearing it.”
“You think?”
She nodded.
“Now that you mention it, when Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle, and I were checking it out, I was wearing it, but didn’t touch anypony. They both seemed just fine.”
“See? It must be like I said.”
“Why are you telling me this stuff anyways, Rainbow Dash?”
Rainbow looked at the ground. Then, shamefully, at Scootaloo.
“Because I need your help, squirt. I want you to wear the bangle and experiment with me, to see if I’m right.”
“Experiment?” Scootaloo repeated dubiously and Rainbow nodded again.
“Look. I’m gonna tell you something, but you absolutely need to promise to not tell anypony, okay? This is some serious stuff and nopony else can know about it.”
“Oh, sure! Whatever you say, Rainbow Dash. I’ll keep whatever you want as a secret. Nopony will know a thing.”
Hearing that calmed Rainbow Dash down.
“You’re a little younger than I was during my first time of pleasure. But I’ll explain. Come join me in my room.”
Rainbow led the way and Scootaloo followed, her mind swimming with wondrous thoughts. They passed through a hallway and a living room before entering Rainbow Dash’s bedroom. Unlike the first two rooms, Scootaloo didn’t marvel and gaze around. She was nervous.
“Come join me on my bed, squirt. I’ll tell you.”
The two hopped up and Rainbow Dash continued.
“I’ve been in heat for almost a week, Scoots. That means I’ve been having ‘urges’ and lots of bad feelings outside my control. It goes away, but comes back. I get in heat three times every year.”
“Heat? Bad feelings? Are you sick or something, Rainbow Dash?”
Rainbow groaned. She knew it wouldn’t be so simple to explain.
“No. Nothing like that, squirt. See, us fillies and mares have a different part on our bodies than colts or stallions do. And for us mares, that part of our body gets really sensitive and needy during heat. It makes us very horny. Think of horniness as your body wanting pleasure and good feelings. Understand?”
Scootaloo rubbed her chin and nodded.
“So this horny thing is what you’ve had for about a week? You want some good things to happen to give your body pleasure?”
“Yes! Exactly!” Rainbow replied with vigor, quite glad Scootaloo was getting it.
“Are you asking me to help you, Rainbow Dash?”
Rainbow hesitated. She could refuse that question right now, and was fairly certain Scootaloo wouldn’t mention this conversation to anypony. Her mind reflected the sensations she felt yesterday. She yearned for it again.
“Yes. I need you to do this. Help me remove my horniness, Scootaloo.”
Scootaloo saluted and cheerfully replied.
“You can count on me, Rainbow Dash. Tell me what you need me to do.”
Rainbow sat up, leaned towards her nightstand, and picked up the bangle she had left there yesterday. She extended her hoof towards the filly and nodded towards Scootaloo, instructing her to put it on. She complied.
“Alright! Did you want me to rub your mane again?
Rainbow Dash slid herself lower to Scootaloo’s position. Her wings were propped snugly against a pillow and her legs spread in earnest. She was ready for more sensations. Rainbow looked up at Scootaloo and gave her an encouraging smile. One of her hooves traveled to her nether region and she waited.
Scootaloo smiled at the mare, raised her bangled hoof to Rainbow’s mane, and gingerly rubbed alongside its pattern.
Immediately upon contact, Rainbow felt warmth trickle from her head down to her hooves again. The pleasure cascaded through her body, making her weak and wobbly. Dash smirked, pleased with evidence of her idea, and rubbed a hoof against her pussy.
“Oh, dear Celestia, yes! Yes!”
Scootaloo observed but said nothing. She wasn’t entirely certain what was happening, but if it’d help out her hero, she’d do anything!
Rainbow Dash felt completely blissful. The ecstasy was so great, she was certainly on cloud nine. The cyan pegasus slid her hoof alongside her labia, increasing her breathing. Her eyes drooped and some drool dribbled from her mouth. She weakly wiped it with a forehoof.
“S-Scootaloo?” squeaked Rainbow.
“Yes, Rainbow Dash?”
“C-can you call m-me some bad s-stuff?”
This was humiliating for Rainbow Dash. Asking somepony, especially Scootaloo, to intentionally bully her. But Rainbow had a huge masochism fetish. A kink she had kept dormant for a long time. She needed more. The pleasure was wonderful, but she needed some humiliation if she was truly to derive sexual gratification.
“Bad stuff?”
“Mean nicknames. Insults! Super terrible things that would make me feel humiliated.”
Scootaloo blinked in confusion. This was very unexpected. She opened her mouth to refuse, but didn’t want to disappoint Rainbow Dash. If this was what she wanted, that’s what she’d get. Instead, she shrugged.
“Well, okay! Just know I don’t mean any of it!”
Rainbow hastily nodded, urging Scootaloo to continue.
“You’re such a loser! Laying there, squirming and rubbing on yourself while a school-aged filly causes you to gasp in pleasure.”
Hearing this side of Scootaloo and that insulting remark, Rainbow did just that. She gasped and immediately lolled her tongue from her mouth at the remark. Dear Celestia, did she just love being bullied and insulted.
“What’s wrong? Were you not ‘awesome’ enough to get rid of the horny yourself? Guess you’re not as great as you’d like to think, huh, Rainbow Dash?”
Rainbow Dash bit her lip and furiously rubbed her pussy. Juice dribbled from her marehood, trickling down her thigh.
“Buck. Please. More. MORE!”
Scootaloo almost didn’t say it, but the thought popped in her mind and she impulsively responded.
“Beg me, whorse.”
This reply caused Rainbow Dash to shoot up in absolute confusion, her hooves laying by her side. She stared at Scootaloo in awe, her mouth agape, wondering where she heard a word like that. It was definitely something a young filly shouldn’t say.
“Whoa! Whoa! WHOA! Where did you learn that word, Scoots?”
Scootaloo stopped, covering her mouth with her hooves, shocked at herself for repeating that word.
“Sweetie Belle had overheard it eavesdropping on her sister one night. That’s what she told us, though we’re not sure what it means.”
Rainbow raised an eyebrow. Rarity, huh? That kinky mare. She was about to explain the definition to Scootaloo, when the orange-filly glared at her.
“What does it matter, anyway? I said Beg. Me. WHORSE.”
Hearing the stern demand in Scootaloo’s tone, Rainbow crumbled and complied. Her hoof shot towards her marehood and happily clopped away, enjoying this new turn of events.
“Oh my gosh. Oh my gosh. Oh my gosh!”
Scootaloo stopped rubbing Rainbow’s mane and placed a hoof on Rainbow’s belly.
“Do it right now or I will stop, and you’ll be stuck with your horny stuff all alone.”
Rainbow offered no fight. She couldn’t allow that to happen.
“Please! Please! I beg you for more. I’ll be a good whorse, I promise! Just please keep degrading me. I’ve never been wetter.”
The young filly giggled at Rainbow’s reaction. She was enjoying herself. Not only helping her hero, but Scootaloo actually loved having Dash listen to her for once. This was a fun game for her.
Scootaloo scoffed and put her bangled hoof on Rainbow’s muzzle, slowly sliding it downwards, her eyes sneering at the pegasus mare, shamelessly pleasuring herself.
“Don’t you have any shame? Throwing your hooves at a filly and begging them to insult you? That’s the most pathetic thing I’ve heard. Are you sure your middle name is ‘danger’ and not ‘pathetic’? Rainbow Pathetic Dash has a nice ring to it, don’t you think?”
“GAH!”
Rainbow Dash clopped harder than she ever had before. Her chest was rising and falling with each quickened breath she took from the salacious act. She stared at Scootaloo in amazement, realizing that she was a natural trash talker.
“Or maybe, ‘loser’? Rainbow Loser Dash sounds so much better, huh? Tell me you’re a stupid loser, Rainbow Dash.”
Scootaloo resumed petting Rainbow’s mane.
“I’M A STUPID LOSER! JUST A TOTAL IDIOT FEATHERBRAIN AND THE BIGGEST LOSER IN ALL OF EQUESTRIA!”
Scootaloo smirked, feeling powerful. She was enjoying this immensely. Having Rainbow Dash obey caused an unknown sensation from her body. The control she encountered caused her own loins to become wet. It was an unprecedented experience for the tomboyish filly and her breathing quickened from excitement.
“Took the words right out of my mouth, dork. You look hilarious, enjoying being put in your true place.”
Scootaloo had dreamt of this moment for a long time. She developed an attraction to Rainbow a while back and wanted the chance to properly show her romantic interest. She knew there was an age difference, but Scootaloo couldn’t resist her desirability.
“My- my true place?” Rainbow breathlessly replied.
Scootaloo squeed and continued her teasing.
“Yup! Being bullied and demeaned by a silly-filly blank flank like me. Does it excite you? To know your number-one fan now views you as a pitiful and worthless pony? You’re not cool. You’re a stupid, weak, dumb pegasus, not fit to be anything but a loser.
Rainbow happily rubbed away at her cunt while her tongue lolled again. Her hoof was getting sticky from the juice that trickled down her pussy. The speedster writhed in euphoria. She was a dirty kinky pony and loved it.
“Do you r-really mean that S-Scoots?”
Scootaloo hesitated. Rainbow sounded saddened with her question. She wasn’t sure if Rainbow was genuinely hurt or asked in a playful mocking way. Deciding quickly to believe the latter, she kept up her routine.
“You serious, dummy? Of course I mean it! I can’t believe I picked somepony as low as you to be my hero. You’re nothing. Absolutely worthless. I may not have a cutie mark yet, but I know yours is wrong. You don’t deserve that mark on your flank. Yours should’ve been a trashcan because you’re actual garbage.”
Hearing this, Rainbow Dash couldn’t contain it. Her eyes rolled in the back of her head and her pussy squirted juices and she came with immense satisfaction. Juice oozed from her cunt and she twitched and convulsed her body while her orgasm flowed in euphoric bliss. Rainbow was panting, desperate to gain her breath back, while her wings arched in orgasmic delight, and her pussy pulsated from the stimulation.
Scootaloo looked at Rainbow with genuine concern, worried that she was hurt.
“What just happened?”
“I… came, Scoots. It means my… body removed the horniness. For… now anyway. It’ll come back every day… for another three days.”
Rainbow explained this, gasping for air. The orgasm she just experienced was the most mind-shattering one she ever had. Still, she regretted what just transpired. She was a kinky mare with many dirty fetishes, but being an exhibitionist, clopping with little shame in front of a filly? Getting off to the name-calling and verbal abuse? She felt dirty and needed a shower.
“Another three days, huh? Well if that horny will return for three days, I will too. I’ll help you beat that horny feeling every day.”
“You don’t… have to do… that, Squirt.’
“But I want to! This was super fun and I’ll make sure you don’t suffer from the horny stuff for another three days.”
Rainbow gulped and nodded, wondering if she made a mistake mentioning her idea. Scootaloo had taken a dominant personality and behavior very quickly. Despite her reservations, Dash loved it and was excited at the thought of more.
Dashie’s thoughts were interrupted as the energetic filly presented her bangled hoof to Rainbow’s muzzle. The weatherpony looked at it, puzzled.
“Kiss my hoof and thank me for helping you out today and for my assistance in the future.”
Dash blushed. The idea of doing that was humiliating. Yet, she couldn’t refuse. Scootaloo had given her what she hoped and showing gratitude was the least she could do. Rainbow took Scootaloo’s hoof gently in her own, lowering her head and giving it a gentle smooch.
“Thank you, thank you, Scootaloo! I’m very appreciative you helped me today and gratefully accept all future assistance. You’re awesome!”
Scoots giggled.
“More awesome than you, that’s for sure!”
Rainbow Dash squirmed at the teasing remark, but didn’t have the energy for another round. After being stuck in heat for so long with no release, her orgasm took a lot out of her.
“I’m bushed and need a nap. When I wake up we can hang out some more.”
“I’m liking this idea. I could use some Z’s too.”
Scootaloo cuddled up to Rainbow, nuzzling under her chin as Rainbow wrapped a hoof around the orange filly. The two remained in that comfortable position, the only sound being their breathing. Eventually, the two snoozed softly in simultaneous slumber.
Rainbow Dash woke up with a slight jolt. The speedster had dreamt she didn’t have her wings and was plummeting hundreds of feet through clouds and air. Right before it seemed she’d crash, her body snapped awake.
She frowned. This was an odd nightmare that concerned her. She put a hoof to her eye and rubbed it, yawning quietly. The weathermare blinked a few times, trying to get her bearings and looked around her bedroom. Her attention turned to the alarm clock sitting upon her bedside table. It was half past six in the evening. Spotting Scootaloo snoozing next to her, the earlier escapades between them returned to her mind. Rainbow Dash sat up and took the glass of water she kept on her nightstand. Drinking it slowly, Rainbow glanced towards the sleeping filly and pondered on the bangle that adorned her orange hoof. Just what was the special secret it contained?
Suddenly, Scootaloo stirred. Then she opened one eye and the other followed instantaneously. The young filly raised her head and gazed at Rainbow Dash with a cheerful smile and a friendly wave.
“Hiya, Rainbow!”
Rainbow Dash put the glass back on her nightstand and stretched; throwing her hooves upwards and she yawned again, this time more audibly. Giving a happy smile and a hoofwave in return, Rainbow greeted her number one fan.
“Hey there, squirt! Sleep well?”
“You bet! This bed is super comfy and cuddling with you had me dozing like a foal. How’d you sleep?”
Rainbow yawned a third time. This was unusual. She took frequent naps and her body should be accustomed to them. Yet she was feeling exhausted, as if she hadn’t gotten any rest. The speedster shook her head vigorously and rapped a hoof to her forehead three times, attempting to fully wake up.
“Huh? What’d you ask, Scoots?”
“I asked how you slept!” Scootaloo repeated, her words louder this time.
“Not so hot actually. I had an odd dream and I can’t stop yawning. Kinda feels like my body didn’t rest properly.”
“An odd dream?”
“Yeah. I was falling hundreds of feet without my wings and no way to avoid impact. Woke up before I crashed. Very weird.”
Scootaloo frowned then replied.
“You said your body didn’t rest properly? Want my help, Rainbow Dash?”
Rainbow looked at Scootaloo, then glanced at the bangle, before returning her gaze to the exuberant filly.
“Tell you what. If you remove your bangle, I’ll let you give me a hoofrub. A nice deep tissue massage might perk me up.”
She yawned once more and blinked rapidly to concentrate on staying awake.
“Without the bangle? Are you certain? You definitely enjoyed it earlier.”
Scootaloo shot Rainbow a cocky grin, and, in an attempt to avert the filly’s ogling, Dash looked at her collection of Wonderbolt posters, bedecking the entire wall.
“More than you know, Scoots. But I’m currently too tired to go again. Kinda hurts my muscles to move too and my wings seem sore.”
Scootaloo frowned at Rainbow, giving her a glance of worry. She hoped their fun hadn’t hurt her in any way.
“I’m not a massage specialist or anything, but I’d be happy to help, Rainbow Dash! As your number one fan, I want to be as useful as possible.”
The orange filly removed the bangle from her hoof, dropping it on the floor. It clanged twice from the force and then became inert. Rainbow flopped on the bed, laying on her belly. With concentration and a bit of effort, she stretched her wings outwards, then nestled into the comforter.
“Expected no less from my number one fanatic. I may have strained my wings flying here with you earlier. But I’m the toughest pony around and will be alright in a jiffy.
The young little pony sat behind Rainbow Dash, looking at her idol with concern. She’d do whatever she could to make her hero happy. Scoots asked Rainbow if she was ready, and, when confirmed, began to massage the speedster.
Rainbow’s left wing was being gently caressed between Scootaloo’s forehooves. Rainbow sighed in content while getting massaged. Her wing received soft pressure as the filly hoof pressed on it from both top and bottom angles, and then Scootaloo receded her hooves, pulling towards her chest; the action flattening and stretching Dash’s wing.
“Scoots, this feels fantastic. It’s awesome to get pampered like this. Guess Rarity isn’t just blowing hot air when she speaks about her spa days.”
The response caused the filly to chuckle.
Dash closed her eyes and Scootaloo repeated the hoof movements. She pressed on Rainbow’s left wing, then slid her hooves back, giving the wing a small tug. The smaller pegasus repeated this sequence twenty times, then performed the same routine on Rainbow’s right wing. Dash involuntarily kicked a hoof in the air from the enjoyed pleasure and squeaked from the sensations.
The young pony chortled while observing Dash squeak happily from the massage. It made Scootaloo redouble her efforts. The filly repeated the pattern with both wings once more and then Rainbow spoke.
“Scoots! You’re not bad! This is really impressive.”
Scootaloo now focused her attention to massaging Rainbow’s back. Her hooves gently punched and bapped Rainbow’s back, loosening some tension. Rainbow kicked a hoof absentmindedly again. This was heavenly.
“You might end up getting a masseuse cutie mark. Not kidding, squirt, unless you and the crusaders tried that already?”
Scootaloo squealed. “Nope, but that does sound pretty sweet!”
Dash laughed at the filly’s energetic reaction. “Well, take it from me Scoots, you do have some talent with massaging. Might even give Aloe and Lotus a run for their bits!”
Scootaloo was quickly bapping Rainbow’s back, stopping every now and then to press and knead on the weathermare’s body. Despite this not being as exciting as their play earlier, Scootaloo was enjoying this bonding time with her idol.
Rainbow Dash was fully relaxed and comfortable. She buried her muzzle in her pillow and released fervent squeals of pleasure.
Scootaloo blushed hearing Rainbow squeal. It made her heart flutter. In her eyes, Rainbow Dash was more than just her hero and idol. Rainbow Dash was the pony of Scootaloo’s desire. Scootaloo wanted to always be around her, spending every possible second together. She was fixated on the idea, obsessing over the cyan pegasus.
The little pony turned her attention to Rainbow Dash’s neck; reaching forward, massaging the area lovingly with her hooves. It caused Rainbow Dash to close her eyes again and give a happy whinny. Dash sighed in joyous bliss while Scoots gleefully massaged the mare’s neck.
After another fifteen minutes, Scootaloo had enough. She told Dash that her hooves hurt and wanted a rest. Rainbow nodded in understanding and flapped her wings, feeling great. The massage her number one fan gave really helped. Her lethargicness had disappeared and Rainbow felt awake and full of energy.
Dash cracked her neck, feeling a newfound vigor course through her body. Her muscles felt fantastic and she was cognizant and completely alert. She quickly flew around the room thrice while Scootaloo watched, giggling at her behavior. Rainbow grinned at the filly, flying towards her and grabbing her off the bed, holding her tightly in her forehooves. Rainbow nuzzled the orange pegasus and Scootaloo lovingly reciprocated. Dash soared around her room two more times, before returning the pair back on the bed.
Scootaloo flopped on her belly, rotating her hooves in a circular motion to loosen up her ligaments. Rainbow noticed this and draped a wing around her number one fan. Scootaloo happily nestled underneath it, scooting closer to Rainbow Dash.
“I really thank you, Scootaloo. I feel great. And hey, I’m not jesting. You might get your cutie mark in massage therapy one day. That was great!”
Scootaloo felt her cheeks burn from the compliment and a visible red tinge showed on her face. She tried to play it cool.
“Thanks, Rainbow Dash. It was no big deal.”
Rainbow heard the voice crack in Scootaloo’s reply and gave her a bemused grin, knowing how much Scootaloo appreciated the praise. After they broke the embrace, the filly turned her attention to the bangle she had discarded on the floor before initiating the massage. She hopped off the bed, sliding the bangle on a backhoof, then jumped back onto the bed.
Dash gave Scootaloo a nervous chuckle. “Heh. You really like that thing, don’tcha?”
Scoots nodded. It felt right when she wore it, although she wasn’t sure why. It fit perfectly and snugly on her hoof. The filly turned back to Rainbow Dash.
“So...”
Rainbow’s ears lowered, understanding where this was heading.
“I remember having your limitless energy as a filly. I mean, I still do, but you’re pretty jaunty, squit.”
“Jaunty?”
Rainbow grinned cheekily and rubbed the back of her mane in embarrassment.
“Means to showcase lively cheerfulness and self-confidence. You’re not the only pony who had to listen to Twilight’s egghead vocabulary lectures.”
Scootaloo teased Dash by sticking her tongue out. The expression caused Dash to reciprocate, which Scootaloo giggled at.
“Are you up for more fun? Is your ‘horny’ thingy affecting you right now?”
Rainbow blinked with uncertainty. She hadn’t felt any signs of arousal since she woke up. To find out, she reached a hoof to her loins. Sticky. She sighed.
“Actually, yeah. A big amount too, I’d say.”
Scootaloo grinned at Rainbow and replied with excitement and ebullience behind each word.
“So let’s play again! I told you I’d want to help with your horniness. Worked great last time and you admitted I caused you to cum.”
Rainbow shuddered. Hearing Scootaloo talk like that, with such aplomb was worrisome. She weighed her options. Scootaloo was willing and brought up a good point. The orgasm Rainbow had earlier was the highest euphoric delight she could recollect. Additionally, that artifact definitely did something to her. Ultimately, Rainbow nodded her head in agreement.
“I’m game, squirt! I’d love another round.”
Scootaloo replied with a happy squee and beamed widely.
“Cool! Glad to hear that, because I had an awesome idea on how to make this one better!”
Rainbow stared at the filly with curiosity, her body tensing with excitement. She felt the brazen confidence emit from the younger pony. Scootaloo grinned at Rainbow, and the weathermare shivered.
“Lay down, Rainbow.”
Her body complied immediately, sitting on her haunches, then loafing on her bed, tucking her wings to her side. Rainbow gave the orange tomboy pegasus a look of amazement. Dash hadn’t thought, her body following the order immediately.
“Scootaloo, what-”
Scootaloo put a hoof up, silencing the speedy flier.
“Tsk tsk, Rainbow. You didn’t use my correct title. My name may be Scootaloo, but to you I am Mistress Scootaloo. Do you understand?”
Rainbow’s face flushed and her breath quickened. Dash’s chest raised from the inhalation. This filly was a natural at the dirty kinky talk. She was pushing the submissive button perfectly. Dash, being the perverse masochist, hastily replied in earnest.
“I understand. Forgive me, Mistress Scootaloo.”
Scootaloo snorted and raised an eyebrow at Rainbow’s behavior.
“I suppose that I can look past your screw up. But first, kiss my hoof and beg for it.”
The young and dominant filly pressed her hoof deep on Dash’s muzzle, glowering at her. Rainbow swallowed, noticing her expression. She didn’t waste a second. Grabbing it in two of her hooves, Rainbow kissed the capsule, repeatedly smooching it with obedience and love. It made Scootaloo laugh.
“Dear Celestia, you’re a really messed up pony, Rainbow Dash. I don’t know anypony who could enjoy this sort of thing. Such a weirdo.”
Rainbow Dash felt her juices trickle down her thigh.
“I beg you, Mistress Scootaloo. Forgive me for not using your proper honorific, and only your name, as if I was on your level. You are far superior and above me in every way.”
After that sentence, Rainbow dropped Scootaloo’s hoof, and placed two of her own over her muzzle, clamping down. She stared at the filly, mystified. Rainbow Dash, despite enjoying humiliation and degradation as fetishes, would have hesitated at the notion of stating another pony was better than her. But it was effortlessly said, as if Rainbow admitted something obvious such as unicorns having the ability to cast magic.
Scootaloo’s eyes narrowed. Chuckling, she nodded her head.
“Good girl, Rainbow Dash. I forgive your slip-up. Just be sure it doesn’t happen again.”
What’s going on? I haven’t been touched by her bangled hoof yet, but I immediately obey every order she says. It’s concerning, but so hot too.
Rainbow shook her head, clearing her thoughts. Scootaloo put the bangle on one of her forehooves and grinned with cocky smugness.
“Now then. This time I want you to lick my hoof. The one with the bangle on it. Lick my hoof and clean it. I don’t care how much grime and dirt you need to gulp down. I better see it spotless when you’re done.”
Rainbow recoiled at the thought. Perverted as she was, swallowing dirt was not something she wanted to try on her kinklist. Scootaloo raised an eyebrow and glared at her. The look made Rainbow Dash nervous. In an attempt to placate her pint-sized mistress, Dash quickly nodded.
“I understand, Mistress Scootaloo. Thank you for letting me do this.”
Scootaloo chortled and moved closer to the speedster. A coy grin plastered on her muzzle, Scootaloo raised her hoof again. Before Rainbow could perform her duty, the orange filly used her bangled hoof to gently stroke Rainbow Dash’s mane. This caused the familiar sensation to return for Rainbow. Warm pleasure cascaded through her body and Rainbow jerked backwards, sending her body sprawling, lying wings down on her bed. She glanced towards Scootaloo and the younger pony smiled warmly.
“This is how it’s going to work going forward. I say and you do. I demand and you oblige. If I stomp my hoof impatiently, you rush over in ten seconds flat and ask what you can do for me. Understand the law of Mistress Scootaloo?”
Dash meekly nodded from her laying position and Scootaloo cleared her throat. Rainbow understood her mistake and squeaked an apology.
“I understand, Mistress Scootaloo! I’ll do whatever you ask.”
The filly smiled again, pleased at the agreement.
“In return, I’ll make sure you receive plenty of attention and ensure your horniness will always be dealt with. Small price to pay for being obedient to me, don’t you think?”
“Yes, Mistress Scootaloo! Absolutely!”
Scootaloo giggled at Rainbow’s reply and told her to sit back up. Rainbow’s body swiftly fulfilled the order.
“Now then. Lick my hoof.”
Dash didn’t waste a second. She took Scootaloo’s hoof between two of her own, lowering her head and stuck her tongue out of her muzzle. Rainbow’s tongue gingerly made contact with Scootaloo’s capsule, and the weathermare kept contact, and slid her tongue from front to back of the filly’s hoof. This caused Scootaloo to squeal with joy.
“See, Dash? It’s not hard to obey. But tell me something. How does it taste?”
Rainbow winced and gave her honest opinion. “Like mud and dirt and Celestia knows what else. It’s not pleasant.”
Scootaloo shrugged. “All the more reason to make sure every speck is gone. So use that tongue properly and worship my hoof, Dash.”
Rainbow’s wings stiffened, rising up from the humiliation she was experiencing. Her cyan wings formed a wingboner and the Wonderbolt cadet blushed profusely. Scootaloo noticed and gave Rainbow a smirk.
“Such a naughty little whorse, Dash.”
The comment caused Rainbow to take a deep breath, and her loins trickled more juice. Scootaloo knew how to push her buttons absolutely perfectly. Dash resumed her duty, lapping at Scootaloo’s hooves and watched her Mistress sigh with soft pleasure.
“You know, for all the talk you did earlier about my massage, I think your tongue bath is superior. Such a good job cleaning my hooves, Rainbow. I’d say you were born for this.”
Rainbow felt her pussy pulsate and warmth dribbled alongside her thigh. She peeked at Scootaloo and saw the filly wink at her.
After another ten minutes of Rainbow licking Scootaloo’s hoof, the young pegasus commanded her to stop, and Rainbow let go. While the filly inspected, Rainbow’s hoof reached up her muzzle and was sliding down her tongue, trying to clear the debris that latched itself to it.
“Blegh! If we do this again, could your hooves be clean before I lick them?”
Scootaloo frowned, noticing a spot of dirt embedded in the bottom of her hoof. This made her growl and she shot a look of disdain towards Rainbow Dash.
“Hey! Did you not understand my instructions properly, Rainbow Crash?”
Dash stared at her Mistress with confusion, opening her muzzle to respond. “No? You told me to worship your hoof and lick it clean.”
“Right. Exactly. So what the buck is this clump of dirt doing on my hoof, dummy? Clearly you didn’t try hard enough.”
Before Rainbow could reply, Scootaloo jumped behind Dash, roughly pushing her over on her belly.
“Whoa! Hey, what’s the big idea?”
Scootaloo didn’t reply, but lowered her head into Dash’s wing, and gripped a feather tightly with her teeth, yanking it out.
“Ow! Hey! I preened myself yesterday before I saw you. I don’t need another preening for a while.”
Scootaloo spit the feather out and glared at Rainbow.
“I’m not preening you, idiot. I’m punishing you for not following my command. You left a few dirt spots, so I’m taking a few feathers as a fair trade.”
Dash didn’t argue. Scootaloo looked furious and Rainbow was intimidated. She relented.
“Alright, alright. I’m sorry. Your trade is definitely fair. But please be gentle. The last one you took wasn’t a loose feather.”
Scootaloo shot Rainbow a concerned look, but it was quickly replaced by a grimaced scowl.
“We’ll see. I’m picking four more at random. You might get lucky.”
With that, Scootaloo clamped down on another feather, pulling it out. This one was loose, clumped between a bunch of plumage. Rainbow offered no resistance.
Another feather was pulled. Another loose one. However, the fourth one wasn’t and when Scootaloo yanked it with her teeth, Dash grunted in discomfort. The final one was loose. After she finished, Scootaloo loafed in front of Rainbow.
“Now then. I want you to promise you’ll be a better behaved mare in the future, Dashie. It offered me no pleasure to do that to you, but bad pets need to be punished.”
PET? DASHIE? This filly is playing a dangerous game here…
Rainbow swallowed as her thoughts echoed in her head.
“I’m sorry, Mistress Scootaloo. I promise all your future commands will be followed to the last letter and I will make you happy by obeying them to the best of my abilities.”
That response earned another mane pet from Scootaloo’s bangled hoof. Rainbow’s tongue lolled from the sensation, feeling her body cascade with euphoric joy.
“You’re forgiven. So, I’ll fulfill my promise to remove your horniness. Ready?”
Dash affirmed it and Scootaloo quickly spanked Rainbow harshly on the flank. This made Rainbow gasp from surprise and she squeaked a tiny protest.
“Hey! My flank is totally off limits.”
Scootaloo defied Rainbow’s little tirade and spanked her again to prove her wrong.
“Not to me. Your entire body is mine to play with and control. If I want to spank you, I’ll do it. And you’ll enjoy every second. Besides, I see your wings are still stiffened. You’re totally relishing this.”
Rainbow bit her muzzle and twitched.
“Admit it to your Mistress, Pet. Tell her to spank your flank even harder.”
Dash was redoubling her effort to bite her muzzle, attempting to prevent a moan or squeal from the current situation. Unfortunately, she wasn’t able to, and a salacious moan escaped Rainbow’s mouth. It made Scootaloo release a low chuckle. “Yes! Yes! Please spank me, Mistress Scootaloo. I’ve been a naughty mare and need to be punished.”
“Such a smart little Pet, you are, Dashie.”
Being called ‘Pet’ was filling Dash’s head with swooning thoughts. She had done many kinky things on her own and with other mares. But nopony had ever deponified her like this, comparing her to a simple pet before.
“Bite your pillow, Rainbow. This one may hurt a lot.”
Dash obeyed her filly Mistress and clamped her muzzle on her cloud pillow. The orange filly swatted Rainbow’s flank with all her might. The speedster moaned into her pillow and convulsed from being treated like this. Rainbow was surprising herself with her new discoveries.
Degradation and teasing was one thing, but actual physical pain was another. And all stemming from a filly, too? Her number one fan treating her dismissively like this?
“Seems you really like being spanked, my Pet. You’re all mine. Completely at my mercy, for me to do what I wish.”
Scootaloo swapped the bangle, putting it on another of her forehooves, and raised that hoof to swat Rainbow’s plot. Before it made contact, she asked Rainbow a question.
“Whenever I touch your mane with my bangled hoof, you get super excited and love it. I wonder what’ll happen if I spank you with it instead. Care to make a guess, Dashie?”
Rainbow nestled her face and muzzle into her pillow, shaking her head, eliciting a small squeak of excitement.
“How about we find out then? Spread your appendages and prepare.”
The mare complied and blushed, giving Scootaloo a full view of her marehood. Her cunt was trembling with unwavering lascivious lust. Her mind was racing with sultry desires.
Scootaloo noticed Rainbow’s twinkling sex and grinned. There was no doubt about it.
“You really are a revolting whorse, Rainbow.”
Scootaloo watched as her insult caused a few droplets of Rainbow’s juices to leak. The filly raised her bangled hoof and smacked Rainbow’s plot with full force.
At the moment of impact, Rainbow released a mixed screamoan of pain and pleasure. Her sex glistened as more drops leaked from her labia.
“I own you, Rainbow. Now get your face out of that pillow and repeat what I just said.”
Her body shaking, Rainbow rose her head from her cloud pillow and recited. “You own me, Scoo- Mistress Scootaloo.”
Scootaloo shot Rainbow a bemused eye expression coupled with a smug grin.
“Property of a little schoolyard filly who doesn’t even have her cutie mark. My, how the mighty have fallen.”
Rainbow Dash lowered a hoof to clop at her sex, but Scootaloo hastily spanked her plot to prevent that.
“Excuse you? Did I give you permission to rub yourself, Pet? I just stated I own you and you confirmed it. So why the hay do you believe you’ve got free will to do what you desire?”
Rainbow squealed in surprised shame, realizing Scootaloo did have a point. She hung her head in disappointment.
“Sorry, Mistress! Forgive me. It’s just your words and behavior make my horniness flare up and I’d really appreciate your permission and allow me to rub myself to make it disappear.”
Scootaloo chuckled at the obedience and smiled at Dash.
“Well, when you put it that way, it’s very cute that you can’t control yourself around me. If my words are that powerful, then I will allow you to rub yourself, Pet.”
Rainbow gasped in excitement, preparing to do so, when Scootaloo’s words stopped her.
“But! You’ll hoof yourself to my actions this time, not words. I want to do certain things to you and I expect to see you rubbing away. Understand?”
Dash squealed an acceptance of terms for her Mistress which caused Scootaloo to give Rainbow a friendly nod.
“Start removing your horny, Rainbow, and I’ll do my part well too.”
With that, Scootaloo smacked Rainbow Dash again, aiming for the same spot of her flank that she had hit twice. Dash moaned and happily clopped, rubbing her wet sticky cunt with an eager hoof. Scootaloo repeated it, harder this time, and Rainbow gasped from pleasure. Her flank hurt, but her pussy was stimulated. Sounded like an even trade.
Scootaloo lowered her head and gently took one of Rainbow’s feathers between her teeth. Dash put her muzzle into her pillow in expectation of what would next happen. The young pony harshly yanked the stiff feather and plucked it. It wasn’t loose and Rainbow did grimace a bit in discomfort but continued to rub away at her marehood. Dash raised her head again, glancing back towards her Mistress. Scootaloo gave Rainbow a sultry smug grin.
“You know, this is quite enjoyable for me. I have my idol completely at my mercy. I can do anything I want to you and you’ll just lay there and rub yourself to it. I’m happy you’re such an obedient Pet for me, Dashie.”
Rainbow squirmed and quickened her invigorating masturbation, looking at her Mistress with a horny stupor. Scootaloo grinned at the horny pegasus, sticking her tongue out and taunted her again.
“Absolutely anything. I can insult you, hit you, possibly even spit on you, and you’ll just lay there and focus on removing your horniness. Such a one-track mind for a one-trick pony.”
The weathermare spread her inner labia with an energetic hoof and rubbed in ecstasy at her clitoris. Her hoof slid up and down in rapid motion, eagerly stimulating her marehood. Rainbow blushed deeply, feeling like a dirty kinky pony, shamelessly masturbating in front of a filly. But Scootaloo’s words hit close. The sensations that came from the artifact were fantastic and Rainbow would continue Scootaloo’s little game if it meant more pleasure would follow.
Scootaloo lowered her head, this time not focusing on Rainbow Dash’s feathers, but instead chomped down on a large strand of her mane. Dash slowly raised her eyes to meet the filly’s face and Scootaloo gave her a command through a muzzlefull of Rainbow’s prismatic multicolored coiffure.
“Rub to what I’m about to do to you, Rainbow Dash. I wanna get a nice front view of your depravity.”
With that, Scootaloo gritted her teeth and yanked with all her might on Rainbow’s mane, the force causing RD’s neck and head to lurch upwards.
“Yeowch!’
It did hurt, certainly. But Rainbow obeyed her pint-sized Mistress and continued her self stimulation. Her cunt was freely leaking her mare juice and Rainbow Dash lolled her tongue from her muzzle. She was effortlessly turned into a crumpled horny mess during these special playtimes between the pair. Rainbow stared with lustful desire into Scootaloo’s eyes, the filly still holding her mane in her teeth. They locked eyes and Rainbow clopped even harder.
Pleased with how much enjoyment she experienced by treating her hero this way, Scootaloo repeated the action, watching with mirth, chuckling, while Rainbow frigged, her wings still locked in a wingboner. The filly yanked Rainbow’s once more, then gently released her teeth from Dash’s mane. Rainbow lay there in a mix of pleasure and pain, clopping away with a big grin on her face. The vivacious young pony walked on Rainbow’s bed and loafed in front of her. Scootaloo and Dash locked eyes again and Rainbow blushed at the attention and glanced towards her nether regions.
“Look at me, Dash.”
Rainbow turned her head, obeying the filly’s request. They kept eye contact for half a minute, all the while Rainbow hoofed her pussy.
“Mistress Scootaloo?”
Scootaloo gently rubbed Rainbow’s mane with an unbangled hoof and replied to her idol.
“Yes?”
“Could I possibly… potentially….”
“Spit it out, Pet.”
“I want to kiss you.”
Scootaloo’s heart caught in her throat. Did Rainbow actually just admit that? The filly squeed with absolute excitement and her eyes sparkled with surprise, beaming from ear to ear. She had hoped Rainbow would show a romantic interest one day. Now that it was happening, Scootaloo was radiating with felicity, a shimmering twinkle in her eyes.
Rainbow didn’t wait for a response. She used a dry hoof and placed it on the side of Scootaloo’s orange muzzle, Rainbow’s half-lidden eyes staring deeply into the filly’s own. The speedster slowly leaned forward, her heart racing, and placed a gentle soft smooch directly on Scootaloo’s parting lips. Rainbow held the kiss for ten seconds flat before tenderly retracting her muzzle. Her breath was accelerating, inhaling greedily for air after their muzzles parted.
Scootaloo squeaked in astonishment. “Rainbow Dash?!”
“I couldn’t stand by for a reply. I wanted to do that. You deserved it for all the awesome fun you’re giving me, Mistress.”
The school-aged filly burned a crimson tint and stared with wonder and amazement at Rainbow Dash, not answering. Her heart was full of elation at the sudden display of affection.
“Are you alright, Mistress Scootaloo?”
Not using a verbal response, Scootaloo initiated the warm endearment this time, closing her eyes and, while grinning in jubilation, grazed Rainbow’s lips with her own. She smooched repeatedly with full passion. Rainbow met her halfway and canoodled the tomboy filly, both of them embracing with amorous urgency.
After two minutes of lip-locking, the two lovers parted, staring at each other, with scarlet colors adorning their faces. Scootaloo extended her tongue gently out of her muzzle and glanced at Rainbow with lust and desire.
“That was. So. Wonderful. Rainbow Dash. We just kissed!”
Rainbow affirmed with a large grin and Scootaloo giggled in bliss.
“Have I ever said you have beautiful eyes?” Scootaloo cooed.
Dash nuzzled the filly, bringing her snoot in to rub affectionately to the filly’s own and flattened her mane in slight embarrassment.
“You’re 20% cuter when you’re bashful.” Rainbow replied, earning another blush from her number one fan.
Scootaloo cleared her throat, coughing into her hoof, trying to brush off the compliment.
“That’s cool I guess.”
Rainbow giggled at her reaction and Scootaloo gave the mare a friendly smile. It lasted only a brief moment before Scootaloo gently poked Dash on the chest.
“Aren’t you forgetting to do something, Dashie?”
The speedy pegasus gulped, remembering she was in the midst of a most magical masturbation moment. Her hoof traveled to her pussy, feeling how wet she had gotten from all the frivolous frolicky fun. She was definitely close to an orgasm.
“I’m nearing cumming again. Remember last time, when I was thrashing around, panting heavily, gasping and my wings arched upwards?”
Scootaloo recalled and concurred with Dash. “Oh, so you’re wanting to cum again, yeah?”
Rainbow Dash nodded.
Scoots flipped her head, making her mane twirl and she grinned at the horny pegasus.
“You know what I expect you to do, right?”
“Ask permission to cum”?
“Close, Pet! Almost. Beseech and implore me to allow you for it. Not just asking for permission. I want to hear the pleading tone in every word.”
Rainbow squirmed. Scootaloo was being so unfair! But she relented. If it earned her another amazing orgasm, she’d gladly comply.
“Please, Mistress Scootaloo. I know I don’t deserve it, but I’d be extremely grateful if you granted me the ability to cum. My pussy is leaking so much juice and I know an orgasm is imminent. I beg you to let me squirt, Mistress!”
Scootaloo raised an eyebrow, giving Rainbow an inquisitive glance. “That all?”
Rainbow gulped. She swallowed her pride and bellowed more words, determined to earn her orgasm.
“I really REALLY beg you, Mistress Scootaloo. You make me so stimulated and excited that my body can’t resist cumming. It feels so good to lose to you. I am your good little pet, your Dashie, and you’re my superior Mistress who deserves my devotion and attention. Please permit me to squirt, Mistress!”
Rainbow puts her two forehooves together in a pleading expression, protruding her lower lip slightly and pouted, giving Scootaloo her best puppy-dog face.
Scootaloo couldn’t keep up the act. Of course she’d have allowed Rainbow to orgasm anyway, but seeing the cyan pegasus beg for it gave the pint-sized dominant filly immense pleasure. She feigned an annoyed sigh, rolling her eyes and acquiesced.
“I suppose you’ve been a good girl today, Dashie. I’ll allow it on one condition.”
“What is it, Mistress? I’ll do anything for the ability to cum. Just name it.”
“Confident and cocky, eh, Rainbow? That’s your nature. I dig it. Well, if you really want to cum, all that I require is being the one to rub you down there until you do.
Rainbow whinnied, not expecting a response like that.
“So, if I want an orgasm you’ll need to be the one to rub me? That’s the rule?”
“Yep! Simple, ain’t it?”
Rainbow swallowed hard. Agreeing to this would escalate their relationship and kinkplay. Any doubt in her mind was short lived and the prismatic pegasus replied, asking earnestly.
“Please rub my pussy and help me cum, Mistress Scootaloo.”
Scootaloo grinned wickedly, using her hoof to press against Rainbow’s pussy, sliding her capsule in a circular motion along Rainbow Dash’s clitoris. The speedy pegasus was on cloud nine, spreading her legs, her chest rising and declining rapidly from the stimulation and quick breaths. She shivered as she felt her body convulse. Glancing towards her Mistress rewarded her with a wink.
Scootaloo leaned in, gently grazing Rainbow’s lips with her own again, giving her idol a warm loving smile that caused Rainbow’s heart to flutter.
“Be a good girl and cum for your Mistress, Dashie. Get rid of your horniness, my precious Pet.”
The orange filly kissed her Pet again sweetly, draping a hoof around Rainbow’s neck, lightly brushing against her mane. As she kissed the mare, Scootaloo hastily rubbed and prodded all around Rainbow’s nether region.
Rainbow Dash heavily moaned into the kiss and kissed the dominant young pony in earnest. She grunted as she felt her pussy pulsate and knew her precious orgasm was near. Scootaloo’s rubbing was making squelching sounds and Rainbow palpitated.
The younger pony broke the embrace and teased Rainbow.
“I bet you’re feeling euphoric from this, Dash. A younger, smaller, pegasus, rubbing you and controlling your precious orgasm. It’s like you’re just a puppet and I’m pulling the strings. Clay in my hooves.”
Dash drooled slightly from the comment and hastily wiped it away with her hoof. She lay in ecstasy, feeling Scootaloo’s hoof quickly sliding along the walls of her labia and on her cunt. Everything the filly did perfectly excited her kinky pleasure. Rainbow’s hooves quaked and twitched from the stimulation.
“Yes! I’m your little Pet to control, Mistress Scootaloo. It’s all true!” Rainbow squeaked out, between moans of sexual gratification.
“Tell me it feels good, Dashie. Being completely helpless and at my mercy.”
Rainbow nodded fervently, obeying without any hesitation.
“It feels better than good! It feels amazing, Mistress Scootaloo! You push my buttons magnificently and perfectly. I love the treatment you give me.”
Scootaloo chuckled, pleased with the mare’s response and quickened her stimulation of Rainbow’s pussy. She observed Rainbow twitch and arch from pleasure.
The filly kissed Rainbow a third time, extending her tongue outwards and parted Dash’s mouth with it. The two locked muzzles and both wrestled with their tongues for control. Scootaloo won naturally and Rainbow moaned with immense lust and satisfaction.
After a minute of simultaneous smooching, Scootaloo broke the kiss and stared at Rainbow, nudging her gently in the ribs with an elbow. C’mon, speedster. Show me your Sonic Raincloud in ten seconds flat. Your Mistress demands you cum. Right now!”
Upon hearing this, Rainbow Dash lost all control. Her hooves lay limply at her side while her hips arched and her chest rose from the pleasure. Her muzzle twitched and her body shook with overwhelming gratification and satisfaction. She opened her muzzle and moaned loudly, while her cunt shot all her pussy juices. Rainbow squirted hard, her juices traveling off her bed, landing on the floor. Scootaloo kept rubbing the entire time, watching her Pet with amusement. Rainbow Dash closed her eyes while experiencing another hot orgasm, trembling with euphoria. When it subsided, Dash slumped over, her head landing on her pillow.
“That looked very enjoyable, Rainbow Dash. Did you enjoy yourself?”
Rainbow weakly replied, her words muffled in her cloud pillow.
Scootaloo waited patiently, allowing Rainbow to get her energy and breath back. When she did, Scootaloo nuzzled her and Dash blushed.
“You’re so cute when you’re weak for me, Rainbow Dash.”
Dash squeaked a quick thanks as gratitude then addressed Scootaloo.
“I should bring you back to Ponyville now. It’s getting late, nearly nine o' clock and I have a few things to do tomorrow. But I’d absolutely love to see you again soon.”
Scootaloo beamed and agreed with her icon. “Yeah, I do too. It’s been a super awesome time with you today.”
The pair walked out of Rainbow’s bedroom, traveling from the kitchen and the exercise room. Scootaloo took it all in. The sights, the experience of today. She was gleeful. As they walked, Rainbow thanked Scootaloo for another great time.
“It was no trouble! I loved it more than the first time, too!”
Rainbow chuckled and agreed. With the intensity of her second orgasm from the filly, she couldn’t deny the statement. They reached the door and Dash opened it. Both stepped outside, noticing the sun was beginning to set. The temperature was chillier too. Dash closed her door and leaned down, beckoning Scootaloo to climb aboard. The filly obliged, wrapping her hooves around Rainbow’s midriff, nestling comfortably on her back. Her bangle was on her backhoof, neither of them not coming in contact with Rainbow Dash.
The weatherpony kicked off, flexing and flapping her wings, taking them both to the skies. The two chatted amicably about the fun they had shared.
“Hey, Mistress Scootaloo? Can I ask you something? And please be honest with me?”
“What is it, Rainbow? I’ll be honest about anything.”
Dash swallowed and blinked before sharing her inquisitive inquiry.
“Did you mean it earlier? When you said that I was your pet and you owned me?”
Scootaloo nuzzled against Rainbow’s mane, strengthening her grip as the weathermare flew them through a few clouds in her descent.
“Of course not, Rainbow Dash. We’re just playing a game. I do these things to make you feel good and happy. You’re still my idol and hero and that won’t change.”
Rainbow Dash smiled, a happy grin plastered on her muzzle. She was hoping for that answer. Yet, the answer made her slightly discouraged. Rainbow thought about why.
It’s great that she still views me in that manner. I’m glad to know nothing has changed between us. Scootaloo is pretty awesome too and I’m happy to have this type of interaction and relationship with her. She may be just a filly, but she does things to me that nopony else has ever done before.
Scootaloo gently rubbed Rainbow’s shoulder with a hoof, breaking the pegasus out of her rumination. Dash glanced behind her, taking a split-second glimpse at the school-aged filly.
“You alright, Rainbow Dash? You look dazed and confused.”
“I’m alright! Was just deep in thought about some stuff.” Rainbow replied, the pair gliding lower to the ground.
“What’s on your mind, Rainbow Dash?”
“Oh, I was just musing about how happy I am that the two of us decided to give this bangled fun time thing a shot. We’re both having lots of enjoyment from it and I’m also content that it hasn’t changed our friendship or interactions. You’re still the same awesome filly you’ve always been, Scoots.”
Scootaloo cooed from the compliment, nestling her muzzle into Rainbow’s mane, unable to prevent a crimson blush from forming on her cheeks.
“Thanks, Rainbow Dash! I still view you as the awesome, radical, cool, and most stupendous pony in all of Equestria. Our funtime doesn’t change that.”
RD’s heart fluttered from the statement and a joyous sparkling expression appeared on her muzzle.
“You really are awesome, squirt.”
Rainbow landed in the middle of Ponyville Square. Buildings and homes adorned both sides of the road. A few ponies were bustling around, giving the two pegasi a friendly smile once they touched down. The pegasi pair reciprocated the affable behavior.
Scootaloo and Rainbow nuzzled and Rainbow draped her wing around the orange filly, hugging her tightly and protectively. They parted with a gentle sorrow. She watched Scootaloo saunter into town and then Rainbow flew off.
Once she returned home, sleep was on her mind. She needed another nap, feeling exhausted again. Dash trotted to her bedroom and climbed into bed. Yawning, Rainbow put her head on her pillow, and pulled the blankets up to her chin. Her eyes slowly closed and Rainbow was sleeping just a minute later, snoring loudly.
There was no crazy dream this time for Rainbow Dash. The speedy cyan pegasus slumbered happily, her body resting and recuperating from all past ventures. She turned in her sleep, unconsciously swaying her body until it found a better resting position. She lay on her side for a while, until the radiant sunbeams fell on her. They fully enveloped her face and body, causing her eyelids to twitch in annoyance at the sudden light.
Wait. Light?
Rainbow’s eyes snapped open in shock. She intended to only nap for an hour or two. Twilight would be unhappy now. The two made plans earlier in the week to view the stars for Friday night. Twilight mentioned something about how the astronomical constellations would be most visible that evening due to reasons Rainbow didn’t comprehend. She didn’t really care about stars and constellations, but knew it’d make her friend happy if she attended. Of course, having slept through the night, she had missed it. She sighed, knowing she let Twilight down.
The weathermare hastily removed the blanket from her body. She lay on her cloud bed for a brief moment before sitting up, rubbing her eyes with a hoof.
How am I going to explain to Twilight why I missed our plans without revealing the awful immoral truth? Think, Rainbow!
Deciding on the excuse that occupied her mind, the cyan pegasus walked to her kitchen, washing the mugs of cider that her and Scootaloo had enjoyed the previous afternoon. After they were cleaned, she filled a cup of water, guzzling it slowly. She took a few breaths, then walked to her workout room.
Rainbow began exercising to get her mind off how upset Twilight would be. She did fifty wing-ups, followed by thirty laps around the room. She ran around, not flying, deciding she’d do flight exercises later. After completing her goal, she sauntered to the small mirror that adorned a wall, next to a huge collection of Wonderbolts memorabilia. Her rosy eyes lingered on the posters of her icons for a moment, before she sighed and stared at her reflection.
Come on, Rainbow. Relax. So, you made one mistake and slept through your plans with Twilight. She’s your friend. She’ll forgive you.
Her eyes glanced again at the large assortment of Wonderbolts posters that embellished an entire wall of her workout room.
That’s right! My letter arrives today. The decision whether I’m accepted into the Wonderbolts Academy! Twilight might be a bit discouraged that you missed out on her stargazing thing, but she’ll support you no matter what decision the letter says.
Knowing she couldn’t procrastinate any longer, she walked back into her kitchen, checking the time. It was shortly after nine. Her stomach rumbled and Rainbow blushed a bit. She was peckish. Deciding to go to Sugarcube Corner for breakfast resulted in her belly impatiently growled again.
Rainbow had just closed the front door to her Cloudominium and walked onto the large patched bunch of cirrus clouds which acted as the foundation and landing pad. She looked down towards town and was about to take off, when she spotted a familiar orange-coated pegasus with a purple mane.
Scootaloo. Ponyfeathers. I don’t have time today. Breakfast, apologize to Twilight, meet up with the girls, receive my letter. That’s the….
Rainbow frowned, trying to recollect the word Twilight had taught her.
Interns? Internally? Iteration? Intentions?
She facehoofed and the word came to her. Itinerary! That’s it!
Rainbow flapped her wings, flying lazily towards the ground. She stared at the filly while flying, wondering why she had shown up so early. Rainbow was confident she had told Scootaloo that she had plans this morning. The weathermare sighed, knowing she’d get an answer when she talked with her number-one fan. It only took half a minute of lazy gliding and soaring listlessly, before she landed right near Scootaloo. The pair smiled warmly at each other and Rainbow Dash spoke first.
“Hey there, Squirt. Not that I’m unhappy to see you, but I’m sort of in a hurry. I don’t have time to play or talk this morning.”
Scootaloo nodded, understanding and hearing the earnestness in Rainbow’s words.
“I understand, Rainbow Dash. I only stopped by to bring you some breakfast.”
Rainbow Dash stared at the filly. She was taken aback slightly at the kind gesture, but confused as Scootaloo didn’t have a saddlebag. Her scooter wasn’t with her either. It was just Scootaloo, alone and bare.
“Breakfast? You’ve got breakfast for me?” Rainbow’s stomach grumbled again.
“Well, you could call it breakfast, I suppose.”
This earned a befuddled glance from the cyan pegasus.
“You’re not making much sense, Squirt.”
Scootaloo giggled and put a hoof around Rainbow’s neck, nuzzling her hero and playmate.
“I know. Just fly us back up to your home and I’ll be much clearer, don’t worry. I’m sure you’ll love what I’ve brought. I know you’re in a hurried rush, but it won’t take long. Surely you can afford a bit of time for me, won’t you?”
Scootaloo looked at Rainbow, giving her an extended puppy-dog face. Scootaloo’s eyes widened and glistened dramatically and her muzzle formed a large pout. Rainbow Dash groaned, and Scootaloo knew she would cave.
“Alright alright. But long as it’s quick. I really got a lot to do this morning, Scoots.”
The filly squeed and nodded. Rainbow leaned down and the filly eagerly latched onto Rainbow’s nape, holding on as the mare flapped her wings, ascending back towards her Cloudominium. The two landed on the clump of cirrus clouds and Rainbow opened the door, waving a hoof forward to allow Scootaloo entrance. Scootaloo chuckled at the reaction and waltzed inside. Dash followed and closed the door.
Due to the immense amount of radiant sunbeams hitting the cloud home, it looked even more prepossessing in the morning than it did the previous afternoon. Prismatic light of all hues refracted and reflected from the glimmers. Rainbows seemed to float from ceiling to floor, and from this room to the adjoining room. It made Scootaloo gasp in surprise and she marveled at it. They were in Rainbow’s workout/pep-talk room and Scootaloo was staring, muzzle agape, astonished at the circular rainbow that glistened in the middle of it. The rainbow had three layers of prismatic light and scintillated beautifully
Dash cleared her throat and the filly shook her head, getting out of her mystified stupor. She squeaked a tiny apology and addressed her hero.
“Right! Sorry! The ‘breakfast’ I brought you is definitely something I know you’ve never had before!”
Rainbow raised an eyebrow and her belly rumbled once more, causing Dash to flush with embarrassment and Scootaloo to chortle.
“Rainbow Dash. Have you ever heard of “cunningulus’ before?”
The question resulted in a smirk and a grin from Rainbow Dash, who nodded.
“Yeah. I was feeling bored and mischievous one day, so I went to the library and asked Twilight for a list of dirty words I didn’t already know. She seemed bashful but gave me all the ones I missed. So I took all the dictionaries from the shelves and highlighted every dirty word I could find. She was furious and banned me for a week, but it was totally worth it!”
Scootaloo laughed at the personal anecdote Rainbow shared, and genuinely found that humorous.
“But what’s that got anything to do with breakfast?”
“Well, think about it, Dash. I offered you breakfast. I said it’s something you’ve never had before. I also asked if you’ve heard the word that describes the act.”
Rainbow’s gears in her head began turning and it only took a few seconds to comprehend the implication from the filly. Dash glanced at her pint-sized fan who merely beamed back at the mare, raising an eyebrow and a wink.
“Oh! I mean…”
Scootaloo tilted her head, flummoxed by the hesitation she received. She quickly switched tactics.
“Of course, you don’t have to. But I’d expect any awesome and cool pony to not have a problem with it.”
Rainbow gave a scornful gaze to Scootaloo. Loyalty was not only Dash’s virtue, but her biggest weakness.
“Now that’s not fair!”
Scootaloo didn’t respond, merely stuck her tongue out at the mare.
Rainbow Dash sighed and acquiesced the filly, instructing her to get on the bed. Scootaloo galloped at great speed, passing the kitchen before entering Rainbow’s bedroom. Dash blinked and calmly trotted to the bedroom, staring at the filly who was occupying her bed.
The orange-coated pegasus was lying comfortably on the cloud bed, her body spread wide. Each hoof was spaced far and the young pony was giddy with excitement. She recollected how she hoofed Rainbow the previous evening and, judging by the mare’s reaction, it must have felt amazing. So cunningulus must feel fantastic, right?
Rainbow joined Scootaloo, glancing at the filly, noticing how her sex was titillating the speedster with salacious desires. She gulped.
“Where’d you learn that word, Scootaloo? And there’s no way that one was one of Twilight’s vocabulary lectures!”
“Stumbled on it.” She replied with a bored tone.
“Was reading the dictionary at the library one day, wanting to find the definition of “cunningham” and saw something curiously…”
Scootaloo locked eyes with Rainbow for a tiny moment.
“Highlighted.”
Rainbow groaned indignantly. Scootaloo placed her hooves behind her head, resting comfortably, looking at the mare expectantly.
“Don’t be scared, Rainbow Dash. We’ve already had so much fun together. Surely it wouldn’t be a problem if you dove into your breakfast that I’m generously offering you.”
At the mention of that word, Rainbow suspired. She knew this ‘food’ wouldn’t give her any actual nourishment, but it wasn’t like she could refuse Scootaloo either. She groaned and lowered her head to the filly’s sex.
“Promise this stays between us, Scoots.”
The Cutie Mark Crusader nodded ardently and quipped a vow to keep it between the two of them.
Having her faith assured, Dash sniffed curiously at the pussy of her biggest fan. It smelled sweet, similar to cherries. Gaining her confidence, pushing doubt out of her mind, Rainbow’s tongue slowly extended out of her muzzle and gave a curious lick at the labia of Scootaloo.
The younger pegasus immediately moaned upon the contact, her body shivering with pleasure, and contorted gently. She hadn’t expected such a rush of sensation so quickly.
Rainbow looked at Scootaloo, and, once the filly nodded, Rainbow licked again. Scootaloo bit down on her hoof, stifling a moan. She was feeling euphoric. Her idol. Her hero. The pony she respected above all others. THE Rainbow Dash… was currently eating her out. This thought made Scootaloo pulsate, some juice leaking out. Rainbow lapped at it, tasting the sweetness, and Scootaloo bit down harder on her hoof.
“Good girl, Dashie. Eat your breakfast.”
Rainbow smirked at Scootaloo, knowing she was teasing her for the fun of it. Rainbow continued, lolling her tongue out again, licking between the folds of Scootaloo’s pussy. Her eyes closed as she lapped at it, enjoying the sweet flavor.
Scootaloo’s chest heaved euphorically. The tomboy pegasus had never felt a more blissful and gratifying moment than the one currently making her body tremble.
Dash placed two of her hooves gently on Scootaloo’s legs, pulling them apart softly. Her tongue licked at the inner folds next to Scootaloo’s pussy, causing the filly to gasp in surprise. Rainbow chuckled at this.
“Hey! I’m trying to give you a delicious treat here. So start eating!” Scootaloo yelled with feign annoyance, before grabbing the back of Rainbow’s mane in two hooves. She clutched at her coiffure and pushed the weathermare’s head deep into her snatch.
Dear Celestia, I can’t believe Rainbow Dash is such a kinky mare! Keep licking me!
Rainbow was surprised and attempted to mutter out a bout of protest, but her muzzle was shoved right against Scootaloo’s cunt. The young pegasus held her hero tightly against her sex and demanded Rainbow continue.
She obliged, offering no resistance and dove deeply in now, her tongue shoved excitedly into Scootaloo’s pussy. The prismatic pegasus lapped at every square inch of the filly’s pussy that it touched.
Not a bad breakfast, Scoots. Thanks for this!
Rainbow stopped thinking and happily went further, sucking gently on the folds of Scootaloo’s labia. It made the CMC member moan loudly, despite having resumed biting her hoof.
Scootaloo still held Rainbow’s mane in a tight grip. The feelings Rainbow was instilling in her were amazing and the orange pegasus didn’t want them to cease. She gasped from excitement, drawing a deep breath while her body began to shudder from Rainbow’s efforts.
The speedster continued sucking Scootaloo’s labia for another minute before resuming licking around the younger pony’s pussy. The two pegasi lovers were enjoying this activity.
“Rainbow Dash…. I….. I feel funny!”
Rainbow stopped, turning her muzzle to the side so Scootaloo could hear her.
“You’re about to cum, squirt. It’s called an orgasm and it’ll feel amazing. I promise! Go ahead!”
Scootaloo nodded, not needing the encouragement. Her body was experiencing the most mind-boggling thing she ever felt and Scoots was now curious of the feeling this orgasm would give her.
Rainbow chuckled, finding it adorable how Scootaloo was being in the moment. Knowing Scootaloo hadn’t had a previous orgasm made Rainbow Dash more confident to give her the most mind blowing one she could.
“I’m gonna get back to my ‘breakfast’ now, Scoots.”
Scootaloo squeaked and prepared herself for whatever came next. She didn’t wait long as Rainbow shoved her hooves against the folds of Scootaloo’s cunt. Rainbow pulled gently, extending the muscles surrounding Scootaloo’s nether region.
“Here I go, Scoots. Be sure to squirt, Squirt!”
The younger pegasus was puzzled by what Rainbow meant but her eyes widened with glee when she felt Rainbow’s tongue shove itself deep in her sex. Rainbow moaned, feeling voluptuous, with her tongue buried in Scootaloo’s moist warm chamber.
“You’re bucking amazing, Rainbow Dash!”
Rainbow didn’t reply, but licked happily, her tongue now traveling in a circular motion along Scootaloo’s clitoris.
Scootaloo trembled at this. Whatever Rainbow Dash was doing with her tongue made Scootaloo shake with exhilaration.
Rainbow Dash continued, licking around Scootaloo’s clitoris ten times before she buried her tongue deep inside Scoot’s gleaming sex. The filly’s pussy didn’t just have the odor of cherries, but the flavor too. Rainbow lapped happily, enjoying the taste and smell.
The weathermare now turned her attention back to Scootaloo’s clitoris. She took it in her muzzle, sucking gently on it, her tongue licking at the clitoris now and then with total fervor.
At this, Scootaloo knew something was about to happen. She pushed Rainbow’s head forward with impressive strength, not releasing her mane still clutched in a hoof. The filly screamed with passion and Rainbow knew what was coming.
Dash released the clitoris from her mouth and exuberantly began licking Scootaloo’s pussy again, her muzzle feeling juices shoot out from Scootaloo’s orgasm. Some of it was gulped down. Some landed on Rainbow’s face or muzzle.
Scootaloo squeaked in bliss, her body coursed with the most delight she had experienced. Her cunt was feeling strange, and Scootaloo wasn’t sure if it was due to Rainbow’s actions, or the orgasm. The filly squealed and moaned Rainbow’s name, arching her hips while the rapture seemed to travel from her head to her hooves.
Once it ended, the filly lay on the bed, feeling lethargic but full of energy at the same time. It was a strange feeling, not one she thought she could define. This orgasm, as Dash called it, was even better than Scootaloo expected. Her chest rose and lowered with each gasping breath she greedily took. Her head was slumped on Rainbow’s pillow.
“Dear…….. Celestia……….” Scootaloo muttered, before finally releasing her grip on Rainbow’s mane.
The speedster slowly removed her muzzle from Scootaloo’s nether region, wiping the juices from her face with a hoof. She grinned at her number one fan and addressed her.
“You know. That may have been the best breakfast I’ve ever had. Thank you for that, Scootaloo.”
Scootaloo could only moan something unintelligible in response, one of her hooves kicking absentmindedly from the ordeal.
Dash giggled at her and helped the filly sit up then took a seat next to her, ruffling her mane with a hoof.
“Thanks squirt! Was delicious!”
Scootaloo blushed but tried to play it cool again. “Figured you’d enjoy it.” Then the filly squeed, beaming at her icon.
“Hope you don’t think I’m rude, Scoots, but I’ve got plans with Twilight, Pinkie, and the other girls. I’m sorta already behind and need to go.”
The Cutie Mark Crusader shook her head. “I understand! I did kinda show up unexpectedly. But let’s hang out again later, okay?”
“Deal! I’m waiting for an important letter to see if I get accepted into the Wonderbolt Academy. Of course, being the best flier, I’m sure to be a shoe in!”
Scootaloo stared in amazement at her hero and flashed her a prideful grin.
“I know you’ll get in, Rainbow Dash. Find me after and tell me what the letter said, okay?”
Rainbow nodded and stood up. Scootaloo followed. The pair walked back to the front door. Dash opened it, both left, and then the door closed.
Scootaloo climbed up on Dash’s back, and the weathermare flew to the ground in less than a minute. She landed on the grass and leaned downwards, allowing Scootaloo to touch grass too. The filly climbed off and looked at Rainbow joyously.
“I’m heading to find the girls now, Scoots. I’ll catch you later on, kay?”
“Sounds great, Rainbow Dash!”
They nuzzled each other happily and Rainbow gave Scootaloo a small smooch on her lips. It only lasted a second, but it was long enough to cause a blush on the orange filly. Rainbow winked at her.
“See you, Squirt!” Rainbow said, before flying off towards Ponyville. Scootaloo galloped towards town too.
Before looking for her friends, Rainbow Dash stopped by Sugarcube Corner. She hadn’t received any actual nourishment and she was famished. The pegasus stood on the purple-marbled steps, looking inside the bakery. Many ponies were inside, business booming as usual. She curiously sniffed as odors of cakes, cookies, muffins and more wafted to her nostrils. Rainbow licked her muzzle expectantly. All of it smelled scrumptious.
Stepping inside, she was pleased to find there was nopony in line. She moseyed to the counter, gazing longingly at the decadent dessert display of many confectionary creations. Carrot cake slices, marzipan mascarpone meringue madness slices, oatmeal cookies, banana nut muffins. The pegasus wiped a trail of drool from her muzzle and was promptly greeted by Mrs. Cake.
“Good morning, Rainbow Dash.” greeted Mrs. Cake.
“Morning, Mrs. Cake! Surprised to see you. Pinkie’s always the one manning the shop whenever I stop by.”
“While true, dearie, Pinkie isn’t around. She zipped out about an hour ago. I’m not sure where she is.”
Rainbow shrugged, feeling nonchalant. “That pony is as unpredictable as the weather in the Everfree Forest.”
The older mare chuckled at the simile and nodded her agreement.
“Did you come by to see Pinkie or was there something I could perhaps get for you, dearie?”
The speedy flier gazed yearningly at the display case again and eagerly bobbed.
“I’ll take two banana nut muffins, one slice of carrot cake and a small hay and oats smoothie please!”
The light-azure Earth Pony smiled politely and quickly retrieved Rainbow’s order. She bagged the treats together then blended her smoothie. From the time she had ordered to when she received her order took less than two minutes.
“That’ll be eight bits, please!”
Rainbow removed eight bits from the pouch she kept around her hoof and paid. After Mrs. Cake put the cash in the drawer, she slid the bag and smoothie to the cyan pegasus, who took them gratefully.
“Here you are, dear. Thank you for your business! Please come again!”
“Will do! Have a great day, Mrs. Cake!”
Both ponies said a farewell and Rainbow plodded outside. She reached a hoof into the bag and took one of the banana nut muffins, chomping it greedily and devoured the treat quickly. The weathermare flapped her wings, gliding upwards and focused her destination on a small stratus cloud, floating listlessly, about eighty feet above. It took less than ten seconds before she landed on the stratus and sat on her haunches.
I’m not sure what I’m more nervous about. Twilight laying into me, or the news of my Wonderbolts Academy letter. Both are pretty scary, especially when I think about the worst case scenarios.
She sipped her hay and oats smoothie slowly, trying to gather her thoughts. Rainbow gazed at the square, noticing the townsponies thronged and strewn about. A few greeted each other. Some walked past, fixated on their objective or destination.
The speedster surveyed the horizon, spotting the Golden Oaks Library in the distance. She released a low soft sigh, knowing what would be imminent. Her hoof traveled inside the bag again and she pulled out the slice of carrot caking, altering between small nibbles and sips of her smoothie.
She sat atop the cloud while basking in the warmth of Celestia’s sun. After gobbling the carrot cake and slurping her hay and oat smoothie, Rainbow bit down on the take-out paper bag that still contained one banana nut muffin. She wanted to do some flight exercises before facing the music that Twilight would orchestrate. RD flew to the ground again, throwing away her empty cup in a waste bin. Before she could make the journey to the library, she was stopped by a half a dozen colts and fillies that comprised a portion of the Rainbow Dash fan club. She stared at them questioningly, wondering what they wanted.
One spoke up heartily. “It’s Rainbow Dash! Wow! We’re such big fans of you!”
Another added “Yeah! You’re the coolest pony in Ponyville!”
A third piqued “Please show us some of your awesome moves, Rainbow Dash!”
Rainbow dropped the bag in surprise. It fell from her muzzle with a small crinkle as the paper met the cobblestone. She did have somewhere to be, but couldn’t pass off an opportunity to show off.
“Gosh! I don’t know. I am running behind schedule for something important. I don’t really have the time.”
All six looked dejected and crushed. It made Rainbow upset to see such young ponies in sad spirits.
“But, I suppose for such big fans, I can make some time!”
Hearing this, the colts and fillies cheered gleefully, audibly shouting with excitement. Some stomped their hooves. One whistled loudly in celebration.
“Don’t blink. I don’t want you to miss this!” Rainbow said, puffing out her chest with pride, before taking to the sky.
Dash was cheerfully flying around, doing different flying tricks such as barrel rolls, immelmans, and chandelles. The pegasus laughed heartily, enjoying showing off her repertoire of aerial maneuvers. Aside from the initial spectators, many townsponies were staring at her in amazement.
Rainbow grinned with exuberance and descended rapidly, towards Ponyville. She was in a nose diving position, her mane billowing harshly by the whipping of wind she soared through. With less than thirty feet before impact, Rainbow pushed herself steeply upwards, trading the kinetic energy of her forward motion, for potential energy of altitude. It worked and she zipped upwards with great velocity. A successful zoom climb.
The ponies began to stomp their hooves and cheer for Rainbow in awe of witnessing such a perilous stunt. Rainbow Dash, naturally, relished the chance for more adulation from the crowd, pumping them up, telling them to cheer with more passion.
“Rainbow Dash!” Shouted a group of townsponies, including the members of the Rainbow Dash fan club.
“Louder.”
“Rainbow Dash!!!”
“Louder!”
“Rainbow Dash!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
“LOOOOOOOOUDERRRRRRRR!”
“RAINBOW DASH!”
The townsponies weren’t the ones who called her name that time. Rainbow knew that voice and she gulped. The pegasus peeped at the ground, towards the lavender unicorn who had shouted her name.
Oh boy. There’s Twilight. And she looks pissed!
Rainbow Dash landed next to the unicorn, giving her a small smile. Twilight gave the pegasus a glare in response. Rainbow was about to speak but Twilight prodded her friend in the ribcage, hushing her.
“You swore you’d attend my stargazing event last night, but you never arrived. The last thing I want is to hear any excuses.”
Rainbow said nothing, her ears lowering in sadness, having expected Twilight’s reaction. The unicorn was clearing out the townsponies, telling the crowd they had nothing to see here, and to go on their way. The citizens quickly left, not wanting to get an earful of the squabble or fracas that may arise.
“I stayed awake all night, naturally, and kept telling myself that you were just running a little late, and you’d be there eventually. I held out hope until Celestia raised the sun. Then I had to admit that you let me down.”
Dash gave a crestfallen gaze at the ground, her head hung low, offering no quips back. Twilight was right and it made the pegasus feel terrible.
“What do you have to say for yourself, Rainbow Dash? Besides some nonsensical excuse that is.”
The excuse that had popped in her mind earlier in her workout room dissipated. Rainbow could tell how scorned Twilight was and didn’t want to exacerbate the situation.
“I’m sorry, Twilight. You’ve every right for being upset at me. I promised something, didn’t deliver and let you down. I’m an awful friend.” Dash said emphatically, not even looking at the unicorn.
Her eyes stared still at the ground, unblinking, her head hanging even lower. She felt terrible but knew Twilight’s anger was warranted.
Seeing this side of Rainbow Dash was alarming to the studious unicorn. For the time Twilight knew her, the brazen weatherpony seldomly took responsibility, much less with this much maturity. The emotion Rainbow gave off was one of regret and it was very palpable. Twilight could empathize and understand Rainbow felt remorseful. Her glowered scowl lowered, replaced with one of acceptance and friendship.
“That’s not true, Rainbow Dash. You’re just distracted sometimes. I don’t think of you as a bad friend, and that’s a terrible thing to say about yourself.”
Rainbow glanced at her bookish nerdy friend. The unicorn offered a small smile but Rainbow didn’t reciprocate.
“But I let you down. What kind of friend does that? It’s not the first time somepony said that to me either, Twilight.”
Twilight stepped forward and wrapped the show-off brash pegasus in a hug. The unicorn gently patted Rainbow’s back, in a sign of forgiveness.
“Dash, you’re being a bit hard on yourself. Sure, you didn’t follow through with your promise but that doesn’t mean you’re an awful friend. Nopony is perfect, not even the ‘flawless’ Rainbow Dash.”
Rainbow sniffled, touched by Twilight’s words and gave a hug back to her friend. The two embraced a moment before Twilight broke it, stepping back and warmly smiling again.
“Come on, Rainbow. The rest of our friends are waiting at the library. I was with them, till I came into town to find you.”
Rainbow replied, feeling chipper again, “I bet they’re excited to hear the news I’ll get from my letter later.”
“We’re all confident that you’ll get accepted into the Wonderbolt Academy, Rainbow Dash. It is your dream and we’ve all agreed that you’re the best flier we know.”
“Thanks for the compliment Twilight. I know I’m pretty awesome. There’s no way they’re not gonna offer me a spot at the academy!”
Twilight tittered from Rainbow’s brazen confidence and Rainbow shot her a happy grin. The two made up quickly and Rainbow was thankful.
Before she walked off, Rainbow Dash grabbed the take-out bag. She offered the contents to Twilight who gratefully accepted. Twilight cast a levitation spell and floated the item out of the bag. Her eyes sparkled when she recognized the cuisine. She shot an appreciative look towards Rainbow and happily munched the muffin. Rainbow watched as her friend ate, giggling at her mannerisms. Twilight chewed ravenously and gulped it down before licking her muzzle clean of the crumbs. Rainbow snickered louder and Twilight flushed from mild discomfiture.
Both ponies walked out of the town square towards the Golden Oak Library. It was a trek of around ten minutes. Upon arrival, Twilight used her magic and a violet shade glistened from her horn to envelop the metallic brass doorknob of the library. With a small jerk of her head, the door opened. No sooner had the two ponies entered and the door shut did a squeaky excited cheer fill their ears.
“SURPRISE!” Pinkie Pie shouted zestfully.
Rainbow Dash blinked a few times at the scene. All of her best friends were there. Pinkie Pie, Rarity, Applejack and Fluttershy. Spike joined the equine ungulates and waved to Rainbow Dash.
It seemed Pinkie Pie had bedecked the library. Colorful streamers, intertwined perfectly in the middle prettified the wooden wall next to the bookcase of mystery novels. Rarity had festooned garlands alongside the eastern wall, near the bookcase of fiction books. Letter signs spelling “Good Luck Rainbow Dash” were accumulated onto the colorful streamers Pinkie had graced.
The decoration didn’t end there. There was a double layer vanilla cake with strawberry frosting. It was covered in chopped oats and an edible Rainbow Dash, made of colored icing sat as the figurehead atop of the decadent dessert. A large punch bowl was inert above a rainbow colored tablecloth. Apple slices, chips, pretzels, and other snacks were grouped together in different colored bowls. Balloons of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and violet were inflated and floating listlessly wherever the draft brought them.
“Wow! This is amazing! Pinkie, you’ve really outdone yourself with this one!” Dash complimented.
Pinkie gigglesnorted and thanked her pegasus friend.
“I also assisted, darling. The garlands on that wall there came from yours truly!” Rarity supplied.
“The flowers are pretty too, Rarity! Thank you!” Rainbow gave the unicorn a smile.
“But of course, darling. You know I prioritize and accessorize.”
The rhyme earned a chuckle from Twilight and Fluttershy.
“I appreciate this, everypony, but I haven’t even gotten the letter yet. You’re all so confident that I’ll get accepted.”
Applejack gave her a stare of skepticism. “Ya ain’t confident they’ll accept ya, sugarcube?”
“No! I mean, yes! I mean…” Rainbow trailed off before resuming her thoughts.
“The Wonderbolts are the most prestigious fliers in all of Equestria. Not every pegasus who dreams about joining them will get accepted. They are the most elite aerial team in all the land. It’s not a matter of confidence.”
Applejack raised an eyebrow. “Bu’ ya got the talent ta back up yer braggin’ too. That’s gotta count fer summin!”
Her other friends nodded their supportive agreement.
“Of course you’ll get in, Rainbow Dash. Like I told you at the square, we all say you’re the best flier we know..”
Dash blushed at the adulated praise and rubbed the back of her mane in embarrassment, though she appreciated it.
“Thank you girls. And Spike too! I wouldn’t leave you out of gratitude!”
“Aw shucks, Dash. Just being a good friend. Nothing to thank me for.” Spike replied, waving a small claw dismissively.
At that moment, Pinkie Pie put a vinyl in the gramophone prompting everypony and one dragon to form a conga line. Pinkie was antsy to get the party going and she knew the classic conga track was the perfect way to make the celebration underway!
“COME ON! LET’S GET PARTYING!” Pinkie shouted with exultance.
They did. The order was Applejack, Rarity, Rainbow Dash, Twilight, Spike, Fluttershy, with Pinkie bringing up the caboose. Each pony and Spike congaed perfectly, cheers and laughs were given and received by all in attendance.
After the impromptu dance ended, Rarity excused herself to get some punch and Applejack munched a hoofful of apple slices. Fluttershy was chatting with Twilight and Spike while Rainbow and Pinkie were engaged in a conversation of their own.
“I’m so proud of you, Dashie! You had a dream to become a Wonderbolt and you’ve got a hoof in the door! Soon, all your desires will come true!”
Dash smiled at her jovial companion, nodding her head in concurrence.
“I met them before. At the Gala last year. We talked a bit, but now I have the chance to actually wow them with my awesome aerial skills and speedy abilities. I should be a horseshoe in, no sweat!”
Pinkie hugged her friend joyously and Rainbow reciprocated. A moment later, the two were joined by Applejack.
“Ah’m confident ya’ll gunna be swell n’ dandy, Dash! Now, ah’m tryna be a might modest, bu’ with the way ya’ll push yerself, what with yer constant trainin’ n’ all, ah reckon ya can handle whatev’r them Wonderbolts throw at ya!”
Pinkie went to the gramophone, now playing a polka instrumental vinyl. The oompah music echoed around the library and the boisterous pink pony bobbed her head to the beat, bouncing gleefully with a spring in her step. She joined Applejack and Rainbow Dash, jumping to the beat.
Dash beamed at the farmpony, both for the compliment and praise. Hearing the commotion, Twilight, Fluttershy, Rarity and Spike strolled towards the three others. The Mane Six and Spike joined together for a big group hug. Rainbow was in the middle, surrounded by her best friends, feeling convivial. Each of them gave Rainbow words of encouragement that only boosted her determination.
“You’ll be great, darling!”
“I’ll cheer for you from Ponyville! ʸᵃʸ”
“Show ‘em what ya can do, Rainbow. Wow ‘em!”
“DO YOUR BEST RAINBOW DASH!”
“Stay awesome, Dash.”
“Best flier in all of Equestria!”
After another hour of partying, they all cut the cake, Rainbow opting to take the slice that had her icing head adorning in. The seven friends enjoyed the product of Pinkie Pie’s excellent baking skills, commending her on another luscious exquisite dessert.
Moments after they had all relished in the cake, Rainbow Dash glanced at one of many time-telling devices Twilight kept in the library to stay organized and punctual. She did a double take when she noticed it was nearly noon. Dash gasped.
Rarity was the first to notice Rainbow’s reaction and asked why she seemed suddenly jumpy. “Is everything alright, dear?”
“The mailpony! He could deliver that important letter any moment! We should go, girls. I want to be there to ponysally receive it.”
Pinkie gasped, realizing they all lost track of time. Fluttershy emitted a nervous squeak.
Twilight spoke up. “Come on girls! Rainbow Dash, we’re right behind you. Spike, stay here and clean up please. I’ll be back once Rainbow gets the news. Hope you’re not tired because it’s reshelving day.”
This earned a groan of agitation from the baby dragon, but a jeer by Twilight stopped his complaints. “Fine, fine. I’ll have this place spotless by the time you return.”
With an appreciative smile, Twilight and the others left the library, heading towards Rainbow’s house. The six best friends trekked for fifteen minutes till they reached the destination.
Upon arrival, Rarity hastily magicked some items to make the event more spacious. A picnic quilt was carefully and precisely placed over a large grass area. An umbrella came next, casting the six friends in an umbratic seclusion. Rarity cast another summoning spell, and a large punch bowl appeared, alongside six cups. She also materialized a small fruit platter. Twilight magicked a book about Equestrian history and was reading with ardor. They all waited together.
“Oh! I almost forgot the pièce de résistance.” Rarity uttered, before a blue flash of light appeared. When it dissipated, she was wearing her latest autumn fashion sunglasses.
“Much better!” She added, causing Rainbow and Applejack to roll their eyes at the dramatics.
Rainbow Dash was underneath her Cloudominium, joined by her five best friends. Twilight Sparkle, Pinkie Pie, Applejack, Fluttershy, and Rarity. The six friends were having a picnic. Sans Pinkie Pie, all were loafing on a checkerboard picnic quilt. A rainbow umbrella casted a shadow on Twilight and Rainbow. The unicorn was reading, her muzzle invested in a book, and Rainbow was focused on Pinkie Pie, currently hopping impatiently around the pegasus’s mailbox. Applejack was munching on an apple. Rarity, donning her autumnal season sunglasses, sipped on some punch. Fluttershy was silent, just enjoying the company of her friends.
“Oooh! I wish the mailpony would just come already! I can’t wait another minute to find out if Rainbow Dash got in or not!” Pinkie buzzed.
The six friends watched Pinkie’s antics, the Earth Pony now laying in front of the mailbox, chewing on her hooves nervously. Twilight spoke up.
“Pinkie Pie. You’re more nervous than Rainbow Dash.”
Rainbow shook her head without hesitation, boasting proudfully. “I’m not nervous at all. When I get into the Wonderbolt Academy…”
Pinkie suddenly appeared and grabbed Rainbow Dash by the neck, shaking her a bit roughly. Rarity raised her sunglasses to witness the scene.
“IF you get in! IF you get in! Don’t jinx it!”
Pinkie released her hold on the pegasus and Rainbow shook her head quickly to regain her bearings. She put a hoof gently on Pinkie’s chest, trying to calm her friend down.
“I’m telling you. It’s in the bag.”
“Don’t jinx it!” Pinkie again spoke, more earnestly and squeaky than last time, pressing a hoof roughly into Rainbow’s chest.
Applejack took another bite of her apple, looking at her two friends with mild amusement. “Sugarcube, she is the best flier in Ponyville.”
These words made Rainbow Dash puff out her chest with pride, and she quickly soared past Applejack, bursting into the air, her rainbow trail following her movements. She stopped next to a large cirrus cloud, staring at her friends with cockiness.
“In Ponyville?”
Rainbow quickly flew around the cloud at supersonic speed, rainbows appearing at all angles of the cloud as she worked to morph it into a slide. The cloud conformed to the pegasus magic and took on the shape. Rainbow squeed and stood atop the cloud. She grinned at her friends, laying on her back and pushed off, descending down the cloud slide.
“I’m definitely the best flier in all of Equestria!” Rainbow boasted.
She flew upside down, passing her friends, gliding mere feet besides them. She viewed their expressions as they passed.
“I wouldn’t be surprised if they just went ahead and made me a Wonderbolt on the first day.”
Rainbow closed her eyes, still flying upside down, her hooves positioned behind her head as she relaxed, enjoying the flight.
Her head collided with a solid object and she fell only a foot to land on the patchy tufts of grass below. This made the mare open her eyes in confusion, and she looked upwards towards the object. It was the mailpony, looking down at her, smiling. He donned a blue and black cap which was adorned with the Wonderbolts insignia.
“Got a letter here for Rainbow Dash.” he said, hoofing the letter over.
Rainbow shot up, took it eagerly, and hastily ripped the envelope open with her teeth. Her wings flapped as she read the letter. It only took a few seconds for her ecstatic expression to become wistful. Her ears slid sadly against the top of her head and her eyes didn’t sparkle, but looked waned.
“I… didn’t get in.” Rainbow muttered in disbelief, looking at her friends with a melancholy look.
Pinkie put a hoof to her mouth in surprise and gasped. Fluttershy raised a hoof to her eye and blotted some forming tears. Rarity, Applejack, and Twilight raised a hoof in surprise, all three friends sharing the same solemn expression of incredulity.
Rainbow looked again at the letter, reading another line before dropping the act, smiling at her friends.
“Gotcha!” Rainbow squealed excitedly, blinking and giggling in a friendly way.
Pinkie, Fluttershy, and Rarity stared at Rainbow with a wide smile, happy at the good news. Twilight and Applejack gave their friend a small joking scorn at having been tricked, but both were very excited for Rainbow Dash. All five of her best friends stood in front of her, all hooves on the ground, sharing the moment together.
“Ha! You guys are so gullible. Like I wasn't gonna get in!” Rainbow taunted, putting a hoof on her hip, about to cackle at the prank she had pulled over her best friends.
A pink blur tackled Rainbow Dash out of the sky and the pegasus dropped the letter. The parchment floated listlessly from the breeze, landing upright with the green emblem of the Wonderbolts visible.
Pinkie was the cause of the blur and she wrapped her hooves around Rainbow Dash, sending the two friends tornadoing down a hill. Pinkie lifted Dash up and embraced her in an iron grip of a hug, nuzzling her excitedly.
“I am just soooooooo happy for you!” Pinkie squealed, putting her cheek on Rainbow Dash’s.”
“Uh, thanks?” Rainbow said, both as a compliment and a question. This was starting to feel slightly awkward.
Pinkie redoubled her effort on the hug and it was starting to hurt Rainbow Dash. She quickly spoke up to escape.
“Uh, Pinkie Pie? I kinda gotta start packing, okay?”
The pink Earth Pony gave one last super tight hug that made Rainbow gasp with pain and eyes bulge before Pinkie dropped the hug, and her friend, causing the pegasus to fall on her haunches.
Rainbow stood back up and inhaled a few times, rubbing her side where Pinkie had caused discomfort.
“Okay. I’m done!” Pinkie stated before she turned around and bounced away happily.
Dash flew back into the air and gushed excitedly. “The sooner I’m there, the sooner I get to show them my stuff!”
The weathermare flew towards Applejack and Rarity, who had lifted Rainbow’s saddlebag in their muzzles. Rainbow flew between them, and looped the saddlebag around her neck, shifting the accessory to her lower side. She then went to grab her acceptance letter, tucking it safely in a pocket of her saddlebag.
“See everypony later!”
“Good luck!” Applejack quipped.
“Won’t need it!” Rainbow cockily responded.
The other five sat together, waving at Rainbow Dash as she flew back inside, and began packing.
Rainbow Dash didn’t have much. She took her cyan bag and filled it with a few sundries. A toothbrush, mane shampoo, a hairbrush, her Wonderbolts penchant. The last thing she needed was a portrait of her and her five friends posing together. They all had the same photograph, getting six prints of it developed. She stared at the picture for a few moments before stuffing it in her cyan bag, grabbing her saddlebag too, and departed.
Pinkie Pie saw Rainbow Dash leave her Cloudominium and pulled out a megaphone, seemingly out of nowhere. She cranked the volume to maximum and shouted towards Rainbow Dash as she flew back to town.
“DON’T FORGET TO WRITE!”
The loud echoed cacophony shook the mountains, ground, and the sky itself seemed to tremble at the audio Pinkie had bellowed. The force of the acoustics sent Rainbow Dash into a cumulus cloud where she laid motionless, her head ringing.
After a while, the echoing had subsided and Rainbow Dash made a fast zipline towards town, her head ringing also abated.
The weathermare landed by the square, gazing at the crowd of townsponies, looking for a particular filly. Dash examined the bustling throng as ponies walked to and fro. It took only a moment for Dash to locate her target since Scootaloo had just walked out of a small licorice shop. The orange pegasus grinned with a few strands of strawberry licorice in her mouth and a chipper bounce in her gait. Rainbow rapidly dashed forward and the young pony was startled when a cyan blur grabbed her and lifted her in the air. The commotion nearly made Scootaloo choke on her candy.
“Ack!” She said, before removing the sugary snack from her mouth. “Rainbow Dash!”
“The one and only! Hey there, Squirt! Sorry for the surprise.”
“Pssh, don’t worry about it. It’s always great to see you.” Scootaloo replied, adjusting herself to hang comfortably from the back of Rainbow’s neck. Once she was settled in, Rainbow kicked off the ground and ascended.
Rainbow flew high, setting her sights on a patch of cirrocumulus clouds. She pushed a group of them into a collective solid tuft and set Scootaloo down on it. The prismatic pegasus joined the school-aged pony on the cloud formation.
“It’s later. And I’ve got news for you.”
“Oh, right, the letter! How’d it go, Rainbow Dash?”
Rainbow grinned, wanting to pull the same prank she had used on her friends earlier. She hastily replaced her happy expression with a forlorn one that showed despair and despondency.
“I didn’t get in, Scoots. Can you believe that?”
“What?!” Scootaloo spat incredulously. “How could they possibly deny YOU of all ponies a place at the Wonderbolts Academy?”
Rainbow shook her head solemnly, appearing pensieve.
“That was my reaction too! I re-read the letter in astonishment, but they rejected me. What gives? I’m fast and awesome! I’d be a great addition to the team.”
Scootaloo snorted, sharing the anger at this upsetting news.
“You’re right, Rainbow Dash! Those Wonderbolts are a bunch of jerks. I can’t believe they’d pass you up. They’re missing out on a great flier and a totally awesome pony.”
Scootaloo raised a piece of candy to her mouth, nomming it absentmindedly when Rainbow spoke up again.
“Spitfire claimed I’d be too much of a ‘hectic nuisance.” Rainbow stated while making air quotes with her hooves.
Scootaloo glowered at this piece of information as Rainbow Dash continued.
“She told me to apply again when I ‘git gud, chump’. I’m totally crushed.”
Rainbow hung her head low, gesticulating her sorrow with dramatic sobs and pouts.
The filly scowled in vexation and spat her licorice onto the cloud.
“That featherbrain has no idea what she’s talking about!” She screeched, punching the cloud in anger. The force created a small hole in the base of the cirrocumulus.
At this point, Dash couldn’t continue the ruse. She barreled over in a laughing fit, kicking her hooves in the air. Scootaloo watched with perplexion.
“Rainbow? What’s so funny? The captain that leads the team you idolize said you were-”
“Absolutely admitted and welcomed me as a recruit to the academy!” Rainbow interjected.
Scootaloo was flabbergasted, opening and closing her muzzle a few times.
“But… But… You just said...”
“It was a joke, Scoots! Of course they accepted me. I got the letter right here if you want to see for yourself.” Rainbow replied, puffing her chest out in a show of satisfaction.
Rainbow unclasped her saddlebag, reaching with her muzzle to grab the rolled up letter with her teeth. She flung her head towards Scootaloo and released her grip. The scroll landed right near the filly’s hooves.
Sweet! Perfect throw. You really got the moves, Dash!
Scotaloo pushed a hoof to unfurl it. The small tomboyish pegasus gave a look of uncertainty to Rainbow Dash. Spotting an affirmative nod from her idol, her eyes drifted lower to read.
Dear Rainbow Dash,
It is with great pride that I hereby welcome you as a recruit to the Wonderbolts Academy. You’ve shown excellent qualities that would make you a promising member of this team. Speed. Fierceness. Determination. These are traits we all share and value. Having met you ponysally at the Gala last year, I’m aware that your dream is to join us. However, you’re a long way before that day comes, kid. You must prove your worth as a plausible Wonderbolt and graduate from the Wonderbolts Academy. This is not going to be an easy feat. Many confident pegasi have been accepted as recruits in the past and couldn’t handle our rigorous training schedule and flying routines. They dropped out. This warning isn’t meant to deter you, but to inform you on what you’ll expect from us, and what we’ll expect from you. Not everypony is cut out to be a Wonderbolt. Determination only goes so far. Results are what get opportunities. If you intend to join our team one day, you must first prove yourself here. You’re expected Monday, October 17th, at 9 a.m. sharp. The academy is located about five miles east of Cloudsdale, just shy of Neighagra Falls. Approach at a high altitude, as the academy is much easier to spot when you’re above the clouds.
Good luck, recruit. You’ll need it. Altus Volare.
Captain of the Wonderbolts,
Spitfire
Scootaloo re-read the letter and then proudly beamed at the older pegasus. This was her hero’s dream and Scootaloo was shimmering with adoration at her icon, happily sharing the moment together.
“Omgosh! Congratulations, Rainbow Dash! I’m super happy you’re getting this opportunity. You definitely deserve it.”
Rainbow grinned back at her number-one fan and nuzzled her.
“Thanks, Scoots! I know I’ll be just awesome!”
Scootaloo frowned and asked Rainbow a question. Something had flummoxed her about the letter.
“What does ‘Altus Volare’ mean?”
“Oh, that? It's old Equestrian tongue. It translates to ‘Fly High’. The Wonderbolts have used that motto for centuries. I think it sounds pretty cool.”
Rainbow glanced in all directions, making sure there were no other ponies around. The coast was clear so Rainbow grabbed Scootaloo by the cheeks and placed a loving smooch on the filly’s muzzle. A five second kiss was shared between them.
When they parted their embrace, Scootaloo asked, “You really love kissing me, don’t you, Rainbow Dash?”
Rainbow played it cool, shrugging. “I only kiss the coolest of ponies.”
Scootaloo gave a bashful grin, turning a pinkish shade before tackling Rainbow, sending the pegasus on her back. The filly swiftly straddled on top of the weathermare and kissed her back passionately. Both ponies snogged in ecstasy. After a minute, they disconnected their lips.
Scootaloo pouted. “Wait. Monday, October 17th? That’s the day after tomorrow.”
Rainbow gave her a weak and pained smile. “Yeah. I’ll be gone from Ponyville for a while.”
Scootaloo sighed sadly, but didn’t want to appear insensitive. While sorrowful, she was immensely happy Rainbow Dash had the chance to make her dreams a reality.
“I got the picture. But I’ll miss you a lot, Rainbow Dash. Ponyville won’t be the same with you gone. You made this town more vivacious.”
Rainbow raised an inquisitive eyebrow.
“Another vocabulary lesson…” Rainbow began.
“With Twilight.” Scoots finished.
RD still gave the filly a questionable gaze and Scootaloo shrugged, before getting off the mare and allowing Rainbow to return to her hooves.
“What? Hey, it’s useful! She taught me that word three days ago and I had a chance to use it.”
Rainbow laughed and hugged the filly, giving Scootaloo’s mane a rub of appreciation.
“I’ll miss you and everypony else in town too, Squirt. But don’t be sad. Before you know it, I’ll likely come back as a full-fledged member of The Wonderbolts!”
“Well, duh. You don’t have to tell me that, Rainbow Dash!”
Rainbow prodded Scootaloo’s chest playfully. “But we’ve still got almost thirty-six hours to go before I’m expected there. I’m already packed. So I’ve got loads of free time!”
Hearing this, Scootaloo gave Rainbow Dash a sly smirk and her eyes became half-lidden. She raised her head towards the weatherpony.
“Meaning?”
“I think you know what I’m implying here, Scoots.”
“Maybe. Or maybe I’m such an ‘innocent filly’ who is totally clueless, but will understand once the ‘great’ Rainbow Dash spells it out.”
Rainbow snorted in mock anger, knowing Scootaloo clearly got the implication, but still wanted her to speak the desires.
“I’m saying we’ve got plenty of available time for fun before I head out for the academy.”
Scootaloo guffawed at the revelation and gently kissed the mare again. When they broke, the orange pegasus replied.
“Now was that so difficult to say, Dashie?”
Rainbow didn’t answer, but turned a deep shade of crimson from the taunting.
“Of course I’d not deny you some more playtime. Although, I was quite happy with simply providing ‘breakfast’ before. It’s almost two in the afternoon. Just in time for lunch, isn’t it?” Scootaloo raised an eyebrow at Rainbow.
In response, Dash picked up a stick of licorice and stuck it in Scootaloo’s mouth.
“Hush! You’re talking too cocky lately. That’s MY job.”
Her eyebrow still raised, Scootaloo idly chewed and swallowed the stick of licorice and smacking her lips before retorting. “Oh please. You love what I do to you.”
Rainbow stammered, the profound tinge color in her cheeks appearing more full and darker.
“Yeah. I won’t deny that. You’ve done things to me internally and externally that I’ve never had with anypony before.”
The reply caused Scootaloo to squee in excitement and the filly lowered her eyebrow.
“So true. I’m aware of what makes you squirm, squeal, and smile. You’re in good hooves with me, Dashie.”
Rainbow swallowed nervously, wondering what the young pony was thinking. Dash looked downwards and noticed Scootaloo with a devious grin plastered on her muzzle.
“Heh. What’s that look for, Squirt?”
“I thought of a really fun game we can play together, Rainbow. I think you’d love it.”
“Oh really?” Dash challenged.
“But I won’t spoil it. Why ruin a fun surprise, right?”
Rainbow felt a shiver traverse down her spine while locked in a staring contest with the filly. As Scootaloo’s eyes glistened with excitement, Rainbow glanced away.
“Come on. Let’s have some jolly enjoyment. Don’t forget your acceptance letter.”
Thanking her biggest fan, Rainbow bowed towards the scroll and clamped it tightly in her teeth. She used a hoof to open the saddlebag, then put the missive carefully inside before closing it.
Scootaloo happily gamboled in place and spoke with jubilance, earnestly telling Rainbow to hurry up as she didn’t want to waste a second.
Dash gave a titter from the energetic filly and lowered her body, allowing Scootaloo to climb up. The orange pegasus obliged, and Rainbow jumped from the cloud, opening her wings, gliding gently and gracefully, aided by the wind that ruffled her feathers.
“Stop back in the town square, Dash. There’s something I need to get for our fun.”
Rainbow didn’t think twice. She fluttered majestically, her cyan feathers expanding with a few lazy flaps of her wings. The two made landfall back at the square in seconds and Scootaloo happily jumped off Rainbow’s back. The weathermare watched with curiosity, but Scootaloo beckoned her to follow with a waved inverted hoof.
Both walked down the cobblestone, their hooves clip-clopping with each trot. Rainbow continued to gaze at Scootaloo, pondering what the filly had in mind. The young pegasus was often unpredictable. Dash shook her head, chortling gently. Wherever Scootaloo was heading would be known eventually.
Why get antsy and befuddled over things that’ll soon become apparent?
Rainbow noticed Scootaloo turning down a side street and she followed. Both of them walked forward in silence a bit longer before the younger pony spoke up.
“After playing with you a few times, I’m getting the sense of what things you enjoy. So I’ve got a great surprise for you later. You’ll definitely love it.”
The filly craned her head and winked at Rainbow Dash, who quickly grew a tinged blush on her cheeks. Dash performed a double take on the side road, glad nopony had seen or heard Scootaloo’s brazen actions.
Scootaloo turned left and Dash followed. After a few more minutes of silence, the pair found themselves in front of a pet store and Scootaloo stopped in front of it. This earned a confused stare from the weathermare, but Scootaloo offered a quick explanation.
“Apple Bloom wanted to get some new high-fiber treats for Winona, but she’s doing chores and can’t buy them. It’ll only take a few minutes, Rainbow. I’ll be out in a jiffy.”
Scootaloo trotted inside the store, causing the bell overhead to jingle and chime.
Rainbow stood outside, yawning in boredom. She idly perused the sky, noticing a few pegasi flying above. Seeing them made Dash want to take to the air again. But she waited for her number one fan. After what felt like hours, but was really ten minutes, the bell jingled again and the orange pegasus emerged from the store with a medium sized paper bag in her muzzle.
“A jiffy huh?” Rainbow asked with mild chagrin.
Scootaloo balanced the bag on a hoof and spoke. “Took a while to find the exact one Apple Bloom wanted. Besides, I didn’t go inside solely for dog treats, Rainbow.”
Rainbow huffed and scoffed, anxious to get back to the skies. Her impatience was concerning the school-aged pony, who cast a worried dekko towards the weathermare.
“Is everything alright, Dash? You seem a bit fidgety.”
“Things are fine! I’m eager to play. You put the idea in my head for more fun and I’m slightly wired with anticipation.”
The filly heard the earnestness in RD’s tone and giggled with joy. Rainbow watched Scoots and tapped her hoof on the cobblestone impatiently.
“You got everything you need, Scoots? Can we go now?”
Scootaloo chuckled again and nodded her head. “Yes. I’m all set. We-”
The young pony was caught off-guard as Rainbow ran towards her, declining her head. When her head was parallel with Scootaloo’s chest, the rainbow-maned pegasus lurched her head and neck upwards. Notwithstanding the small yelp of shock from her number-one fan, Rainbow expertly spread her elongated wings to catch the filly. Scootaloo landed roughly, slightly perturbed from the ordeal. Luckily, the bag had not spilled its contents. It was in the same spot where Scootaloo was just standing.
Rainbow chuckled this time, concerned she had gone a bit too far.
“Rainbow Dash, while I’m happy at your excitement, maybe refrain from doing that a second time. Now I’m all dizzy. Mind giving me the bag?”
Dash offered a sincere apology and trotted gingerly towards it. Rainbow clenched the bag in her muzzle and turned her head. Scootaloo transferred the bag to her own muzzle. Once complete, Rainbow instructed Scootaloo to clutch tightly at her nape once more. The orange pegasus complied and the two soared in the air again.
As she flew, Rainbow grinned. The wind was whipping at her mane, rustling its strands all around. This was the element she enjoyed. From the altitude the two ponies were at, the billowy blowings and wispy wind were in full spirits and Rainbow surged with energy and exhilaration.
The journey was a quiet one. Rainbow was too giddy to play again to make much conversation. Scootaloo was still a tad delirious from the sudden jumpy motion her idol had given. The quick flight didn’t help restore her to normalcy.
After fifteen minutes of silence, the two arrived at Rainbow’s Cloudominium. The speedy pegasus glanced downwards and saw the earlier decor and items were gone from the impromptu party her friends attended. Her friends had also cleared out. Dash sighed in appreciation. She wasn’t ready to reveal to her best friends the activities she was doing with the filly. One day, but that wasn’t anytime soon.
She landed gently on the base of cirrus clouds that comprised the foundation of her floating home. As usual, Scootaloo marveled at it. The filly was feeling better now. Rainbow wasn’t sure what the excitement was. Clouds weren’t spectacular or amazing. She didn’t prod the filly about it and simply opened the door.
Immediately, Scootaloo zipped in at an alarming speed. The young pegasus was bursting with energy. Dash watched her with mild amusement, chuckling at the ebullience. Rainbow stepped inside and closed the door before addressing Scootaloo.
“Hey, squirt. Settle down.”
The school-aged pony stopped, inclining her head towards the cloud floor and gently dropped the bag. She looked back towards her hero, and rubbed the back of her head in embarrassment.
“Sorry, Rainbow. I’m just really eager to spend more time with you is all. I’m a big ball of energy right now.”
Dash cantered, excited herself and put a loving hoof on Scootaloo’s head. She rubbed softly at the purple strands of Scootaloo’s mane. Scoots cooed at the action.
“So, Scoots? What’s in the bag? Y’know, besides the dog treats you got for Apple Bloom.”
The filly chuckled and shook her head.
“Not so fast, Dash. Heh. Funny to say that because you’re so speedy. But be patient. You’ll find out soon.”
Rainbow sulked slightly. Her curiosity was really tugging at her now and it was hard to ignore. She stared at the bag, hoping to get a type of hint from the outline of the supplies within. It was fruitless though and she sighed sadly.
“I’m hungry. You got something I can eat, Dash?”
The weathermare’s head rose and she gave the filly a gentle nod.
“Sure. You want fruit? Oatmeal? Maybe something sweet?”
“Ooh! Ooh! Oatmeal would hit the spot. It’s a little chilly and a nice hot bowl of oatmeal would be so good right now.”
Rainbow thought the same and the two walked out of the work out room into her kitchen. The sun was shining beautifully through the spaces in the clouds. An open hole in the exterior, a makeshift window, glimmered from the beams. Rainbow used her teeth to pry a drawer open from her pantry. There were a few options of oatmeal and Rainbow asked Scootaloo which one she’d like.
The orange pegasus browsed the choices. Her stomach rumbled impatiently but Scootaloo paid it no mind.
Brown sugar and cinnamon, regular, blueberries and cream, chocolate, maple, strawberry. Wow! Rainbow sure loves her oatmeal.
The speedster waited patiently for Scootaloo to make a decision. As the filly’s eyes inspected the possibilities, a certain flavor called out to her. She gestured excitedly with a hoof, to signify her choice.
“Banana! Can’t go wrong with that one.”
Rainbow nodded her head and took four packets of oatmeal from the box. She trotted towards her table and placed the packages delicately on the side of it. Rainbow went to her cupboard and removed two bowls, putting them next to the cuisine.
Scootaloo returned to Rainbow’s workout room and took the bag in her teeth. The filly walked through the kitchen and into the bedroom. She quickly stuffed the bag under the bed, pushing it under the duvets that covered Rainbow’s bed. Scoots returned to the kitchen with a smile and watched Rainbow open the packages, slowly ripping them open with her teeth.
Despite spilling a small portion, Rainbow had a nearly even amount of oatmeal in both bowls. She put one under the kitchen faucet and turned the nozzle to release hot water. The liquid filled the bowl quickly and Rainbow slowly put the container on the table before completing the same pattern with the second one.
Both mare and filly sat atop a few cloud chairs and ate. They made small talk, genuinely interested in the conversation topics they presented. Rainbow asked Scootaloo how school was going.
“Pretty great! Me, Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle always enjoy the lessons taught by Miss Cheerilee. Hey, did you have her when you were a filly, Rainbow Dash?”
“Nah Squirt. Remember, I’m from Cloudsdale. I had a teacher called Miss Sundrops. She was pretty cool.”
“Oh right. Not sure how I forgot you weren’t originally from Ponyville. So, you still lead the weatherponies in town. Do you enjoy the work?”
“It’s not bad. It’s another chance to show off my awesomeness, of course. But I do take my work seriously. Me, Cloudchaser, Flitter and Thunderlane are the four best pegasi. We are the Cloud Team, in charge of clearing out clouds for sunny days, or assembling them for cloudy days. Sometimes we assist with the Rain Team and construct storm clouds together for downpours or thunderstorms.”
Scootaloo bobbed her head in agreement and finished the rest of her oatmeal. She licked at her muzzle, removing the morsels that stuck to her face. Rainbow watched, amused, and gulped her own bowl, licking the remnants clinging on the porcelain material. Both were done and stood up from the table. Rainbow walked towards her sink and the filly bounced behind her, a joyous spring with each trot.
“Thanks for the food, Rainbow Dash. It hit the spot.” Scootaloo said, while giving Rainbow her bowl.
“Sure. No problem, kid!” Dash replied, washing the two dishes under the hot water.
Rainbow took a dish towel and dried them. Once confirming they were spotless, she put them back in her cupboard. Immediately after RD turned around again, Scootaloo galloped towards her heroine and hugged her around the chest. Smiling, Rainbow reciprocated.
The two ponies stayed in the joyous and amorous nuzzling. Scootaloo released a gleeful sigh, enjoying the warmth emanating from the older pegasus mare. Rainbow redoubled her hug on the filly, grinning in delight at the embrace. After a few more moments, the pair broke.
“Hey, Rainbow Dash?”
“Yes, Scoots?”
“Now that lunch is done, how would you like to have some dessert?”
Rainbow blushed, understanding the innuendo from the young orange pony. Dash chuckled a bit.
“That depends, Squirt.”
The filly cocked her head to the side, unsure of what Rainbow meant. It was an ambiguous statement.
“On what, Rainbow?”
“Is the dessert all I can eat?” Dash replied, sticking her tongue out at her companion.
Scootaloo did the same and released a small giggle. “Of course! I’d like you to eat your fill.”
“Then I’m totally ready for some dessert, kid!”
Scootaloo grinned, squeeing in excitement, and leaned up to kiss Rainbow on the lips. The mare and filly were lip locked in a sentiment of their affection. The mare softly cradled a wing around her intimate and closed her eyes. Scootaloo cooed from the caressing and shut her eyes too. The only sounds were lip smacking and moaning from both ponies.
Scootaloo rubbed a hoof gently up Rainbow’s chest, sliding it around Dash’s fluffy feathers. The mare was smiling from Scoot’s affection, and responded by pulling her closer with a wing.
Rainbow and Scootaloo happily smooched each other, completely enjoying the moment. They were with the pony who understood them most and were attracted to. The pair of pegasi fondly embraced. After a moment, the two lovers parted. Scootaloo was catching her breath while Rainbow smiled at her.
“You’re a great kisser, Squirt. I mean that.”
The filly blushed at the praise and took a gasp, trying to get the air back in her lungs. Everytime she canoodled the pegasus, she was left breathless. Rainbow watched while Scootaloo regained her breath and the filly spoke.
“Guess I learned from the best.”
Rainbow smirked at that and leaned down, placing a soft gentle smooch right on Scootaloo’s lips. It didn’t linger. The mare pulled back almost as soon as they connected.
The young pony jumped in place excitedly and Rainbow found her behavior adorable. Scootaloo was galloping in a circle around the weatherpony now and Dash couldn’t resist chuckling at the rambunctious pony.
“Does kissing me give you so much joy, Scoots?”
“Well yeah! Of course. It’s always nice to kiss you, Rainbow. But I’m excited because I remembered the bag I put in your room.”
Dash recollected the package the filly had with her when she exited the pet store and bobbed her head.
“Oh, yeah! You mentioned before at the square that I’d be interested in them? Part of some game you had planned?”
“Definitely. Come on. I’m getting anxious to show you what I picked up.”
The exuberant and effervescent filly galloped joyfully into Rainbow’s bedroom. Dash shook her head slightly with disbelief at how irrepressible the buoyant filly seemed to be, and calmed walked after her towards the bedroom.
The prismatic-maned mare found the young pony with her head underneath the duvet, pulling something out of the space between the bed and the cloud floor. Rainbow surmised it was the bag she had seen before.
“Got it! So, I picked up a few things from that place. We’ll use all of them! Except this.”
Scootaloo tenderly removed the package of dog treats and tossed them lightly towards a chair Rainbow had in the corner of the room. It landed softly on the puffy surface of Rainbow’s seat. The filly turned back to Rainbow Dash and grinned.
“The rest of the contents are just for you and me, Rainbow. Want to guess what’s inside?”
“How could I know that, Squirt? The suspense is driving me bonkers. Show me what you got.”
Grinning to herself, Scootaloo pulled out the items, one at a time, gauging Rainbow’s reaction to each object.
First, she pulled out a small bowl and Rainbow’s eyes blinked in bewilderment. The bowl was metallic. The speedster was about to speak, but Scootaloo raised a hoof to silence her.
Next came a black leather leash, and the weathermare quickly deduced that it was a pet leash, primarily for dogs. This object caused the cyan pegasus to swallow nervously.
Scootaloo hastily crinkled the bag down and stuffed it back under the duvet of Rainbow’s bed. The filly looked at the mare with a surreptitious grin.
“There’s another item in that bag, but I’ll reveal it later. In the meantime, I want to explain the game. It’s simple. You’re going to play the role of a good puppy pet. I’ll be the owner. If you do something I dislike, you’ll be punished. If you’re obedient, you get rewarded. Understand so far, Rainbow Dash?”
Rainbow stammered. She gazed at Scootaloo with an incredulous expression, not expecting the filly to be such a kinky freak.
Scootaloo cleared her throat and the weathermare nodded. She added, “Understood.”
The filly broke out in a smile and she zipped over to the speedster, hugging her happily. Seconds later, Rainbow reached her hooves out and hugged her aficionado in return.
Scootaloo spoke up. “Great! But there’s more. While you’re being a Pet, you’ll not be allowed to speak. After all, cats and dogs don’t talk, do they?”
Rainbow Dash shuddered. Scoots was really becoming more exciting with the more time the two spent together. Rainbow was amazed. She hadn’t explicitly told the young pony her innermost kinks. Yet, Scootaloo knew. Her mind reflected back to something Scootaloo had told her when they were in the town square on the cloud patch.
“Oh please. You love what I do to you.”
Rainbow remembered her reply to this boastful claim.
“Yeah. I won’t deny that. You’ve done things to me internally and externally that I’ve never had with anypony before.”
Slightly shaking, Dash recollected exactly what Scootaloo responded.
“So true. I’m aware of what makes you squirm, squeal, and smile. You’re in good hooves with me, Dashie.”
Scootaloo observed Rainbow Dash acting taciturn and she chortled at the sudden laconicness from the usually brash and vociferous pegasus.
“With me so far? You’ll be a good Pet for me, and not speak. There’s one other rule to this game.”
Rainbow swallowed, still reticent as she waited. Scootaloo was pausing for a dramatic effect.
“The final thing is you will allow anything to happen to you that I desire. No complaints. Only if you disobey, Rainbow Dash. I’m not just going to ravage you.”
The speedster’s breathing quickened, her chest rising rapidly and settling just as fast. She gawked at Scootaloo with an unreadable expression. Scootaloo noted this.
Is she excited? Fearful? Confused? Angry? Let’s find out.
“Hey. The game hasn’t started yet, Rainbow Dash. You’re allowed to speak for now. Tell me your thoughts.”
Rainbow swallowed and focused on thinking. She was initially excited. Then she felt a bit of worry. As she looked over the young pony, she tried to formulate her words precisely during her stupor of cogitation. Taking a deep breath, she unleashed her thoughts.
“I’ll say that you’re playing a very dangerous game, Scoots. You and I are doing things that even grown ponies don’t do with each other. Not only do we play in this manner, but you seem to be taking charge of it at times. It’s scary to me. But also a bit invigorating. The rules you stated are accepted. I’m willing to do this kinky fun game with you, squirt. You were right. The surprise was most welcomed and I do love the idea.”
The filly beamed at hearing this and her eyes sparkled in epitomized joy. She was thrilled to hear the acceptance from her idol.
“So, just to reiterate, Rainbow Dash. First, you’ll be a good puppy. Obedience gets rewarded. Disobedience results in punishment. Secondly, you won’t speak during the duration of this. Third, if you get punished, I have free reign to do what I want with you or to you. Do you give me your word that you agree to these rules?”
The speedster gulped again. But she was confident. How bad could it be? Scootaloo had excelled during past sessions. She could agree to this for more fun. There was no reason to hesitate. The pegasus mare nodded her head with confidence.
“I fully agree to the terms you set forth, Scoots. I will follow all three of them. That is a promise.”
Scootaloo grinned and walked towards her icon. The filly pulled at Rainbow’s chest, lowering the pegasus to her eye level. The tomboyish filly leaned upwards and grazed Rainbow’s lips with her own. She kissed her hero, tenderly, lovingly, moaning gently into the muzzle of her speedy icon.
Rainbow was surprised, but welcomed the sudden caring sentiment. Scootaloo had been taking control lately. First with her comment while the two were on the cloud tufts. Then her impulsive idea for a game. Now with the sudden act of romance.
The filly didn’t let up. Her tongue slowly darted out of her mouth and easily entered Rainbow’s. The mare didn’t resist. There was no fight; only acceptance from the speedster. Scootaloo happily explored the inside of her hero’s mouth with her muscular oral appendage.
As she kissed her, Scootaloo placed a soft hoof onto the cyan’s pegasus neck, pulling her down closer. Rainbow stumbled forward at the sudden jerk, but kept her hooves secure on the ground. Her body did lower, as was Scootaloo’s hope. This allowed the filly to kiss her deeper.
Rainbow enjoyed it and happily returned the snogging. The pair of pegasi embraced amorously, each of them moaning into the mouth of the other. Rainbow Dash loved when Scootaloo took initiative like this. It caused her excitement, and not just in her heart.
After a few minutes, Scootaloo broke it off. She took a few greedy gulps of air to get her breath back and glanced at Rainbow Dash with a devious sultry look. There were several salacious thoughts in the young pegasus’s mind. The older mare could tell and gave her a wink.
Rainbow watched as her pint-sized companion walked back to the bed. She leaned down again to grab the last item that was still in the bag. As she did, she shook her plot teasingly towards Rainbow and it caused the pegasus to blush fiercely.
“Damn you, Scoots! You’re making me extremely horny with this constant teasing. Dear Celestia!”
“Sounds like a you problem, honestly, Rainbow Dash.” Scootaloo replied, adding a teasing raspberry.
Rainbow gritted her teeth. She wasn’t angry at the filly. She was aroused and the filly was intentionally pushing her buttons. Rainbow Dash couldn’t tell if she should be more annoyed, impressed, or horny. It was a trifecta of emotions.
Scootaloo pulled out the bag again and reached in it slowly. She winked at the weathemare and instructed her to close her eyes. Rainbow immediately complied. She couldn’t see anything but heard the filly gently trot over to her. Each hoofstep made a squelching sound as it connected with the soft cloud of her bedroom floor.
The filly couldn’t resist and walked over to her captive hero and nibbled gently at her chest feathers. The feeling made Rainbow grit her teeth again and blush. Scootaloo went over to one of the mare’s wings and yanked a feather out. The feather wasn’t loose and Rainbow released a yowl of slight discomfort. She didn’t open her eyes though, instead gave a verbal response.
“What was that for, Scoots?”
“I might use your feather later. Something particular in mind if you disobey. Besides, I don’t need a reason anyway. Simmer down.”
The confident pegasus was starting to falter. She considered herself a cocky and outspoken pony, but the pint-sized one in front of her was giving her a run for her money. Rainbow grimaced slightly but didn’t reply again.
“That’s better. Now then. Are you ready to begin our game now, Rainbow?”
She nodded in response and Scootaloo chuckled.
“No. You will reply to my question, Rainbow Dash. The game can’t commence until you’ve verbally agreed to start. Oh, and when you do, call me Mistress Scootaloo. Got it?”
“Yes. I understand. I’m ready to begin our game, Mistress Scootaloo.”
The young pony gently rubbed Rainbow’s cheek with a hoof, noting with glee as it turned the cyan mare into a cuter shade of rosy pink.
“Glad to hear it. Lean down and hold still. You’re missing one item before we get this officially started.”
Rainbow obeyed and felt something peculiar around her neck. She knew Scootaloo was fondling around that area, but there was an unknown object in the filly’s hooves. The speedster waited patiently for whatever Scootaloo was doing.
There was a loud *SNAP* as the object coiled itself around Rainbow’s neck. Rainbow winced thinking something happened, but soon felt relieved as she determined the item itself had made that noise.
“Almost done, Rainbow Dash. I’m proud of you for holding still. That’s very good behavior.”
The speedy pegasus mare smiled at the praise. She remained motionless until she’d be allowed to move or open her eyes. Rainbow felt a slight tugging sensation as Scootaloo pulled down on her neck.
“You may open your eyes now. The first thing I want you to do is go to the mirror on the wall of your exercise room. I want you to look at your reflection and study it carefully. Nod if you understand.”
Rainbow nodded and Scootaloo gave her a small pat on the chest to dismiss her. The awesome pegasus trotted from her bedroom, past her kitchen, and into her workout room. Scootaloo followed with an expectant gaze, excited by how Rainbow would react.
The cyan mare had to open and close her muzzle a few times to prevent any sound from escaping her mouth. But as she looked at her reflection, she knew. There was no mistake.
There, embellishing her neck, was a black leather collar. It fit snugly and Rainbow gave it a gentle tug. Slight pressure but nothing she couldn’t handle. She peered closer and noticed a small metallic dog tag attached to it. Curious, she turned it over and read the name engraved in the material.
PET
Her eyes widened in shock and she slowly turned around, meeting the gaze of the orange filly. Scootaloo bit her bottom lip and raised her eyebrows at her new Pet’s reaction to her hoofiwork.
“I hope you like it. This is the last item we need for our game. Bow if you enjoy your new accessory.”
Rainbow gave a deep bow to the filly and Scootaloo spoke.
There will be two chapters added before late Sunday evening. After that, I will be taking a week break from further composition to get some R&R time in and attend some IRL things. I hope you all understand and enjoy the next two installments! :)
Scootaloo released a happy squeal while observing the speedster pegasus. Knowing that her hero, the great Rainbow Dash, was now her pet, made the high-spirited and energetic filly very giddy. She smirked as Rainbow looked in the mirror again.
“I’d say that collar definitely suits a pony pet like you, Rainbow. You look adorable.”
Rainbow was feeling mixed emotions. On one hoof, she hated being called adorable by anypony. She was brash, bold, fearless, and audacious. She despised words like ‘pretty’ ‘precious’ or ‘cute’. On the other hoof, Rainbow had to admit Scootaloo had a point about the collar. It did fit snugly, albeit slightly tight, but the weathermare could handle the small discomfort.
“Be a nice pet for me, Dashie. Face me and bow. Incline your head to the floor and show your subservience for the school-aged and blank-flank Mistress who owns you.”
Hearing the way Scootaloo addressed herself, signifying a weaker hierarchy, but still teasing Dash for being obsequious, created a large crimson blush to appear on the cyan mare. Scootaloo was able to effortlessly press all of Rainbow’s buttons and the confidence of the adventurous pony was starting to wane. Rainbow obeyed, pressing her snout to the cloud floor of her home. Scootaloo grinned and nodded her head, feeling pleased.
“Good girl, Rainbow Dash. Crawl over to your Mistress for a reward. Remember, more obedience equals more rewards.”
Rainbow’s tail wagged excitedly and she carried out the filly’s order. The blue pegasus dropped to her belly and used two forehooves to drag herself towards the demanding younger pony. Rainbow’s gaze never wavered from the gentle stare of the orange pegasus.
When Dash reached her, Scootaloo giggled cutely and lowered a hoof towards Rainbow Dash. The small hoof was gently placed underneath the weatherpony’s chin and rubbed affectionately. The sensation of the unexpected chin scritches caused Rainbow to absentmindedly kick out one of her hooves in euphoria. She squeaked from the fervor which made Scootaloo beam with joy.
“You’re a cool pony, a great flier, but an excellent pet too, Dash. Don’t feel bashful by how much you enjoy this.”
Rainbow didn’t reply, remembering rule two. She closed her eyes softly and released a satisfied squeal every few seconds. Scootaloo, still grinning, continued to scratch the older pony under her mandible.
“Sure, it’s amusing that such a cocky, boastful, and braggadocious pony would have hidden tendencies of amorous masochism.”
Scoots gazed at the weathermare ardently and continued. “But it’s another piece of what makes you so cool to me, Rainbow Dash. I really adore every single thing about you. Everything from your mane and coat, to your personality, and your hidden private kinks. They’re compiled into who you are, Rainbow.”
Rainbow Dash listened silently though her heartstrings were pulled by the gentle and caring words from the filly. She squeaked with glee and stared intently into the younger pony’s purple eyes.
Scootaloo rubbed under Rainbow’s chin another minute before sliding her hoof to the top of the weatherpony’s cranium, giving it two loving pats. Then Scootaloo took her hoof off, placing it back towards her others. The equine quadruped beckoned the older mare to follow her by inclining her head towards the bedroom.
Rainbow crawled to follow the filly which prompted Scootaloo to stop her after a few seconds. She regarded her hero and flashed a toothy smile.
“You may trot, Rainbow. No need to crawl all the way there. Rise and meet me in your bedroom.”
The cyan ungulate followed the command, lifting herself off the floor. Dash smiled bashfully and rubbed a hoof on the back of her head in slight discomfiture, before trotting out of the exercise room, ambling towards her bower.
Both ponies met in the bedroom, flashing each other indelicate smiles. Scootaloo turned her attention to the black leather leash she had bought from the pet store earlier. The filly trotted in its direction and grabbed the tether with excitement and turned back towards Rainbow.
Before Scootaloo could open her muzzle, Dash lowered her neck, allowing the orange pony to attach the leash to the collar. This autonomous reaction elicited a cheerful squee from the buoyant younger pegasus.
“You’re a very intelligent pony, Dash.” Scootaloo said with a pleased simper, as she trotted back to the Wonderbolt recruit.
Scootaloo squinted and extended her tongue outwards to concentrate on fastening the leather leash to the black collar which beautified her icon’s neck. A moment passed before she grinned triumphantly.
“Now you’re really looking twenty percent cooler, Dashie.” Scootaloo expressed with a teasing wink.
Rainbow Dash’s face flushed and she felt her breathing quicken. Her chest rose as each gulp of air coursed through her body. The large scarlet blush that adorned her face was keeked by the chuckling smaller pegasus.
The purple-maned pegasus gripped the loop of the leash in her hoof. She grinned gleefully and worked the strap further down her foreleg. Scootaloo blushed from the situation as well, quickly speaking to alleviate her thoughts.
“It’s true, though, Rainbow. Being collared and leashed makes you more attractive to me. In fact…”
Scootaloo firmly tugged on the leash, causing Rainbow to stumble forward into the schoolpony’s legs. The filly lowered a hoof and lightly lifted Dash’s head, ensuring it was at perfect elevation. She then inclined her head and neck downwards, meeting her pet at eye level.
Rainbow swallowed and felt butterflies dancing in her belly. She ogled Scoots with the blush still embellishing her muzzle and face. The cyan mare’s eyes twinkled in adoration for the other pony. This made Scootaloo crack a loving smile.
“You’re beautiful, Rainbow Dash. Even more so as my pet.”
The crusader held a hoof underneath Rainbow’s jaw, and brought her lips towards the speedster’s own. The two ponies brushed their lips gently, canoodling softly and fervidly. As Scootaloo kissed the older mare, she slid her hoof upwards before resting it on Rainbow’s cheek.
Both ponies closed their eyes as the embrace became more intense. Their muzzles smacked in passionate intimacy. The tenderness was palpable. Rainbow gently kissed her Mistress back, showing her interest. The orange-coated equine kissed her Pet once more before gently pulling away.
“I… I….” Rainbow began.
Scootaloo raised an eyebrow and shook her head. “Ah ah. No talking, Pet. I’ll forgive it just this once because you’ve been behaving. The next time you attempt to speak, you’re getting punished. This is what you agreed to.”
Rainbow nodded her head, signifying comprehension. Scootaloo brushed a few strands of Rainbow’s mane out of her eyes, patted her head once then commanded the mare to get onto the bed.
RD was zealous at the idea and didn’t hesitate. She launched her body towards her bed, excited at what was to come. Unfortunately for her, pain followed. Her neck snapped back and the pegasus yowled then crashed to the floor, landing roughly on her wings and back. Dash released a scream of discomfort from the escapade.
Scootaloo gasped, immediately realizing what occurred. “That was my fault, Rainbow Dash. I didn’t yank it. Your leash is shorter since I pushed the loop further down my foreleg. I gave a command without thinking and caused you pain.”
Rainbow shot Scootaloo a glare from the unexpected fiasco and took a few deep breaths to calm down.
“I’m genuinely sorry. I screwed up. To make it up to you, once you climb on that bed, you’re getting a second reward.”
Dash rolled over to her belly. She positioned her hooves in the strongest way to lift her up. Releasing a small grunt, she rose. Rainbow cracked her neck and extended her forelegs away from her body. She arched her back, grimacing at the slight pain, and did her best to stretch the muscles in her lumbar region.
A bit of soreness and throbbing, but I’ve definitely put myself through worse.
She held the position for half a minute before returning to her normal standing posture. Rainbow took another breath then calmly walked towards the bed with Scootaloo in tow. The weathermare latched onto her Wonderbolts blanket and cloud mattress, pulling herself up. Scootaloo quickly followed.
Upon both ponies climbing onto Rainbow’s bed, the filly wasted no time. She pushed Rainbow onto her belly and bestrided the speedster.
The smaller pegasus felt guilty about what just transpired and wanted to show Rainbow atonement. She reached out two hooves and pushed them into Rainbow’s back, massaging the muscles. In response, the pegasus released a murmur of contentment. Dash sighed and spread all her hooves apart for maximum comfort.
“Total accident, Rainbow. I promise I’d never purposely cause you physical pain like that.”
Scootaloo furrowed her brow, concentrating on giving a rubdown to the cyan mare. Her hooves delicately traced alongside Rainbow’s lumbar area, and she pressed down, creating a good amount of pressure. As Scootaloo kneaded this area, Rainbow gurgled happy squeaks from the sensation.
She takes such good care of me. Despite being just a filly, Squirt is so mature. I could totally get used to the level of pampering she gives me, too.
Rainbow’s thoughts were interrupted by more hoof rubs from her biggest fan. The ebullient youngster was pressing her hooves into Rainbow’s lower back, holding the position for five seconds, before releasing it. She did this motion in an elliptical pattern, getting every square inch of Dash’s lumbar area.
From her prone position, Rainbow sighed blissfully. She already forgave Scootaloo for the mishap. Accidents happen. She certainly wasn’t going to object to a free nice massage either. The pegasus grinned as the impressions from the determined filly continued.
“Are you alright, Dashie?”
Rainbow lifted her head and bobbed it, showing the younger pony that everything was alright. Scootaloo exhaled in great relief.
After another few minutes working on Rainbow’s back, Scootaloo focused her attention on the pegasus’s wings. They extended outwards, slightly elongated and Scoots took one gently in her muzzle. Her mouth preened Rainbow’s feathers, straightening and cleaning where it was needed. Rainbow cooed happily.
Good care of me? No, she takes great care of me. I feel so safe around her. So happy and loved.
Dash closed her eyes, loving the attention she received. The orange pegasus continued to straighten Rainbow’s wings, pulling out a hoofful of loose and dislodged feathers. Afterwards, Scootaloo primped them, ensuring they were clean and spotless. She did this to the other wing, verifying that the mare was groomed and cleaned. When she finished, a few dozen cyan plumes littered the bed in a colorful mess. Noticing the excessive number, Scootaloo frowned.
“All done, Rainbow. I hope that massage alleviated the pain and the preening was welcomed too. I always want to make you feel good. But many feathers were long overdue. You shouldn’t ignore preening, even if it’s ‘uncool’. Okay?”
After speaking to the weatherpony, Scootaloo removed the straddle position and sauntered towards the pegasus’s head and face, closing the gap in five steps. She lowered her head and gently kissed Dash on the forehead, causing the speedster to open her eyes.
“Again, I’m really sorry, Dashie. Hope you can forgive my mistake.”
Without having cognizance, the loyal pony dreamily replied. “I totally forgive you.”
Rainbow’s eyes went wide once the realization set. She put a hoof to her muzzle but the damage was already done.
Chuckling, Scootaloo shook her head, feigning disappointment. The filly expected Rainbow to slip up and was glad she did. Cute as her awareness was, it wouldn’t excuse what was to come.
“Hehe. Too late, Rainbow. While I’m happy to know I’m forgiven, you did utter. As agreed, you’ll be punished. Remember, you gave acceptance that I’d have free reign to do what I desire.”
Rainbow gulped and meekly dipped her head in concordance. She trusted the filly, but was still somewhat apprehensive. Knowing the irrepressible pony had similar desires, gave RD iotas of malaise.
“You’re safe, Rainbow Dash. Nothing at all to fear.” Scootaloo quipped while rubbing two hooves together.
Then what’s with the diabolical devilish expression?
Rainbow’s thought was answered posthaste. Scootaloo quickly bounced out of her line of sight and swiftly brought a hoof down on Rainbow’s flank. Her body lurched from the sudden impact. She gasped once more as another of the small pony’s hooves made contact with her blue rump.
“You’ve got a sexy plot, Rainbow Dash. I don’t know the precise number of how many peeks I’ve given it over the year we’ve known each other.”
Scootaloo brought down two hooves simultaneously and spanked Dash again. Her posterior wriggled from the collision, causing the younger pegasus to grin with epitomized titillation.
“Got some junk in the trunk, Dash?”
Rainbow bit down on her hooves to subdue her notion of replying to the question. She didn’t want to see what Scootaloo would do if she spoke out of line again.
You got guts asking a question like that, Squirt.
“You definitely do. So hot. Sexy. Seductive. You’re toned so well and have the perfect blend of muscles and stout.”
Scootaloo leaned closer to Rainbow’s ear while her rump received another whack. “You know the best part about everything?”
Rainbow stifled a moan and bit down harder on her hoof, redoubling her efforts to be reticent. Her body convulsed in concupiscence. Scootaloo peered at the spectacle and guffawed.
“Every bit of it belongs to me. Sure, it’s on your body. But I own you, Dash. And by extension, I own your corporeal components too.”
The crusader placed a gentle hoof on Rainbow’s plot. She moved her hoof in a circular motion, causing Rainbow’s posterior to jiggle.
“This is mine.” Scootaloo stated, matter-of-factly, before swatting it.
Dash shivered and unclamped her teeth from her hoof. Quickly clutching a pillow between two hooves, Rainbow stuck the corner of the pillowcase in her mouth. She lay on her side and moaned, her libido increasing. Her head lifted from the blanket and she peered from her peripherals at the dominant schoolpony. Scootaloo flashed her a triumphant grin in return.
“That’s right. The legendary and great Rainbow Dash has been reduced to a pet for an avaricious blank-flank filly.”
Quit using big words that I don’t know, featherbrain! It's impressive but a tad irritating to me too!"
Smugly, and with a small slight sneer, Scootaloo yanked on the leash coiled around her hoof, pulling Rainbow’s neck upwards from the impetus. The older pegasus was gawking towards the ceiling and Scootaloo eagerly began to nibble on the mare’s neck.
Dear Celestia! Scoots! You’re bucking amazing.
Scootaloo gnawed gently at a few cyan feathers adorning Dash’s scrag. She chomped a tad forcefully, ensuring her teeth would make a mark, but not deep or hard enough to cause agony.
Rainbow’s tongue lolled out of her mouth from the assiduity and the Wonderbolt-in-training squealed with ardor. Meanwhile, Scootaloo kept the same yanked pressure from the leash, biting the speedster’s neck with lustful desire. She sucked softly on Rainbow’s neck for a few seconds, before releasing her teeth and speaking.
“Look at you. The ‘legendary’ and ‘awesome’ Rainbow Dash. You’re known all over Ponyville, hay, probably all over Equestria, from what you’ve done with your friends. Could you imagine what they’d say if they knew how you really were behind closed doors?”
Rainbow squirmed and Scootaloo licked at the spot where her teeth had just been. The weathermare shook with bliss. Scootaloo smirked at the speedster and continued teasing her, absolutely enjoying putting her pet in her true place.
“You’re so worried about protecting your public image. If word spread to the other ponies, your entire reputation would disappear overnight. They wouldn’t see you as a confident and cocky show off. Instead, they’d know you as a weak and kinky fillyfooler. Gone would be their appreciation for all your exploits. It’d be replaced with repulsion for your dirty desires.”
Scootaloo squeed and nibbled gently on Rainbow’s ear, tugging it slightly with a jerk of her head. Rainbow moaned, wanting Scootaloo to continue. The weathermare was loving this session.
“So this is what the “Element of Loyalty” amounted to? A pitiful pet pegasus, collared and leashed by a flightless filly? A speedster, put in her place by a pony without a cutie mark? Tsk, tsk, Rainbow Dash. I thought you were cool. How pathetic.”
Rainbow whimpered, feeling her nether regions getting wet from the humiliation. Scootaloo was acting so dominant. Her prepotance made Rainbow shiver. She wanted nothing more than to get off.
Scoots! There’s a little thing as too much foreplay. You’re making me squirm here! Please, take care of my needs!
“I can’t believe that I know more about the ‘great’ Rainbow Dash than her best friends do. The dirt I’ve got on you could immediately crumble your fame. You’d have to trade in that Wonderbolts outfit for a prison one.”
Okay, that’s going too far, Scoots.
“Face it, Rainbow Dash. I’ve got the ultimate control. You’re my bitch.”
Did she just really say-
Rainbow's thoughts were interrupted as Scootaloo, feeling daring, pulled the leash as hard as she could. It caused Rainbow to immediately sputter and panic. Her trachea was unable to draw breath and Dash jostled to inhale. The weatherpony glared from her peripherals at the filly, unsure if she knew what was happening.
Even if Rainbow wanted to speak, the lack of airflow made it impossible. As tears began to trickle down her muzzle, Rainbow wrapped two hooves around the collar and made the ‘choking signal’.
Let me go! I can’t breathe!
Scootaloo immediately released the tension and lowered her hoof. Dash fell forwards onto her bed and took many greedy gulps of oxygen. She was feeling slightly woozy and lightheaded. She coughed a few times. Rainbow groaned in fury and distress. With a shaking hoof, the cyan pony reached up to blot her eyes free of tears and wipe them from her face.
Scootaloo, you bitch! That was over the line!
As if using telepathy, Scootaloo spoke, softly rubbing Rainbow’s mane.
“I told you that there was nothing to fear. I knew what I was doing. C’mon, Rainbow Dash. You think I was going to choke you until you passed out? That’s heartless!”
You knew what you were doing but choked me without a reason? You little…
Dash swatted the filly’s hoof off her mane, turning her head to avoid looking at her. This caught Scoots off guard. She expected Dash to be alarmed, perhaps confused, but not hostile. She frowned.
“Rainbow Dash…”
Rainbow snorted in response, crossing her hooves in defiance. She was enraged. The speedster didn’t acknowledge Scootaloo.
The smaller pony sighed sadly. She wanted to console Rainbow with a gesture, but decided against it. The sight of her hero smacking her hoof away showed Dash’s disdain. It was obvious she didn’t want to be touched.
“Alright, I can admit it was too far. I should’ve warned you. I’m sorry. But I promise that you were okay. I’d certainly not choke you to death, Rainbow. You told me some of your kinks, but I never revealed mine. I’ve got hypoxyphilia. Heard of it?”
Dash gave another indignant snort, but turned her head towards the filly. Scootaloo looked at her with a mournful and sorrowful gaze that almost made Dash feel a tinge of regret. But she recalled what had just transpired and her annoyant demeanor returned.
“I get excited when I choke somepony or see them choke. It’s the ultimate form of breath play. Everypony has kinks and I realize mine is extreme. I can’t help being attracted to certain things and fetishes, Rainbow.”
But you can prevent acting on impulses, choking the one pony you claim to respect and adore so much!
Scootaloo surveyed Rainbow’s expression. It was easy to notice the weathermare glower in fury. The filly was disheartened but understood.
“Time out. I want you to talk with me. I can tell there’s tension and I will not continue anything until we’ve had a discussion. It’s evident I crossed a line with you, Rainbow Dash.”
The filly reached down and undid the clasp on the collar. The black leash fell on the bed. Scootaloo removed the loop from her hoof and tossed it by the rest of the object. She then loafed in front of the weathermare, not taking her purple eyes off of her.
Rainbow was astonished at the mature candor and behavior from the crusader and regarded her with a proud gaze. She hesitated, but opened her muzzle and spoke.
“So, you’re letting me talk? And there won’t be repercussions? This isn’t a trick I hope.”
Scootaloo nodded and hugged the mare. The orange pegasus used her hoof to wipe Rainbow’s eyes in an effort to dry her tears. The CMC member felt irate with herself. She allowed her whim to lead to a compulsion. Scootaloo wore a penitent expression. Then spoke.
“Yes. You can talk, Rainbow. You must have been frightened. I went from showing love, admiration, and care to doing something unexpected and causing you alarm and pain. It’s a total caprice and I’m ashamed.”
Rainbow put a hoof to her forehead, taking a few more hearty gulps. Most of that sentence was easily understood except for one word.
“Caprice?” Rainbow questioned.
“Oops. Did it again. Those lessons are rubbing off.”
Seeing the glare of vexation donning Rainbow’s muzzle, Scootaloo explained. “It just means ‘a sudden change of mood or behavior.’ Like the unaccountable switch going from endearing to brutish.”
Scootaloo sniffled, craning her neck to hide her face in her wing. She was remorseful. The orange pegasus worried that Rainbow Dash would have hatred towards her or never want to see her again. Both of these notions, coupled with the tears that were falling made Scootaloo convulse. She sobbed loudly.
“Whoa, whoa, whoa!” Rainbow said, alarmed.
She quickly sat up and put a comforting wing around the younger pony, pulling her close and protectively near her midriff. A cyan hoof was placed delicately on Scootaloo’s mane, giving her head a comforting pat. The brash filly began to hyperventilate.
“It’s alright, Scoots. Yeah, I’ll admit the choking was unexpected. It hurt. Gasping for breath isn’t something I’d consider sexy at all. Honestly, I’ve never done anything like that. Too risky and things could go wrong very quickly.”
Dash put a hoof to Scootaloo’s muzzle, turning the young pony’s head so they could lock eyes. Frowning at the tears welling in the filly’s eyelids, Rainbow raised her wing, softly wiping the droplets away.
“I’m not angry that you tried out your kink. A warning would’ve been nice though. But it’s like you said earlier. You can’t help the fetishes you’re attracted to. Please calm down, Squirt. I promise everything is alright. I don’t hate you.”
Clinging to the words and body of Rainbow Dash, the orange pegasus attempted to put her mind at ease. She slowly inhaled through her nostrils, trying to quell her hyperventilation. In response, Rainbow held the other pony tightly, using a hoof to rub her back. Dash nuzzled Scootaloo and assured her once again.
“I was startled and certainly taken aback. But I don’t hold any ill will for you. Look, I know I agreed you could do whatever you wanted to me, but something that dangerous, with many possibilities of blunders, kinda deserves a heads up.”
Rainbow playfully bapped Scootaloo on the shoulder. It took another few minutes before Scootaloo was calm again. She squeaked pitifully and apologized again to Rainbow, who shrugged it off.
“It’s water under the bridge, Squirt. I’m glad we talked this out. Now, c’mon. There’s more fun that we can have.”
Scootaloo wavered. “Are you sure, Rainbow Dash? I’d hate to-”
“Hey! Am I your pet or not, Mistress Scootaloo?” Dash challenged, winking at the crusader.
Rainbow leaned down, chomping the snap hook of the black leash with her muzzle. She turned back to Scootaloo with rosy eyes that sparkled and shined happily. The CMC member wiped the bottoms of her eyes once more and grinned coyly.
“You are, Dashie. The best pet I could ever want.”
Dash lowered her head and softly opened her muzzle. The snap hook landed in Scootaloo’s hooves.
With a happy grin, Scootaloo fastened the leash to the collar again. When done, she softly smooched Rainbow’s cheek and licked her snout. The small pegasus put two hooves on Rainbow’s belly, looked deeply into Rainbow’s eyes, admitting the ultimate veracity for the first time.
“I love you, Rainbow Dash. Unquestionably. Every part of my being is in love with you.”
The revelation caused Rainbow to open her muzzle in shock. She happily played with Scootaloo, enjoying the mutual fun together. She cared for the filly deeply and protectively. Rainbow saw her as a platonic and somewhat romantic sister. But love?
I do like her. A lot. But is it love? She said it so straightforwardly and with total conviction. I believe her. Hard not to, Rainbow. She’s practically conjoined at your hip. Okay, Rainbow, quit stalling. She’s looking at you waiting for a reply. Say something, dummy! Do something!
Scootaloo had tilted her head, puzzled by the lack of response from the older pony. She blinked twice then averted her gaze.
“Sorry. I probably shouldn’t have sai-”
The CMC member was cut off as Rainbow Dash leaned forward, pressing her lips to Scootaloo’s own. Welcoming it, the purple-maned pegasus squealed, kissing back passionately. Rainbow wrapped two hooves around the filly’s neck, and the crusader placed two of her hooves on the speedster’s thighs.
Both lovers snogged amorously. The tension in the room had entirely dissipated. Scootaloo and Rainbow Dash smooched with pure adoration and lust in every lip smacking moment. Rainbow pulled on Scootaloo’s nape, bringing the filly closer to the weatherpony.
The orange pegasus felt amatory in this moment that surpassed all previous experiences. She had just confessed her love to the pony who owned her heart. Judging by the way Rainbow was canoodling her, she was either happy to her it, or the feeling was mutual.
When Dash was content with the passionate embrace, she stopped, but pecked Scootaloo a final time on the snout. It made the filly giggle and then Rainbow Dash broke the silence.
“I love you too, Scootaloo.”
Hearing this made Scootaloo’s heart catch in her throat. Rainbow Dash felt the same romantic attraction towards her. The filly never thought she could be so lucky.
“I love you more.”
Rainbow scoffed. She may have confessed her feelings for the filly, but she wasn’t going to be sappy with them.
“I’d bet all my bits on that, Squirt. You’re practically obsessed with me, not that I mind of course! Now c’mon! Plenty of time left for fun. Don’t keep your marefriend waiting.”
The crusader trembled with excitement and thrust her hooves in the air, swaying jovially. She flashed Rainbow Dash the happiest smile and Rainbow felt her heart melt.
“Alright! Your fillyfriend is ready, Pet. It’s back on. Now that we got that mushy stuff over, let’s return to the game. So no more talking.”
Calling yourself my fillyfriend but addressing me as a Pet in the same sentence. You’re an adorable Mistress, Squirt.
“I’ve got a surprise for the second round, Pet. Remember that artifact I found a few days ago?”
Rainbow’s eyes widened in glee. It’d been a while since her Mistress used that item for playtime. She was excited to see it return.
Omgosh! Omgosh! Omgosh!
Scootaloo stuck her tongue out and hopped off the bed. She reached in the bag from the pet store and pulled out the artifact. The schoolpony giggled, noticing Rainbow’s expectant reaction.
The weatherpony had raised two hooves under her chin, pointing them down. She sat on her haunches and lolled her tongue from her mouth, panting like a dog.
“How adorable! Such a good puppy, Rainbow.”
Scootaloo bounced gleefully, jumping up to the bed and reattached the loop of the leash to her hoof. She grinned and raised her eyebrows at her new marefriend, sliding the bangle towards down one of her legs.
“You didn’t think I was referring to the collar when I said there was one last item we needed, right? I’m just full of surprises, Dashie.”
Rainbow naturally didn’t reply, being more focused on the item that bedecked Scootaloo’s hoof. The speedster sat normally but kept a fixated eye on Scootaloo’s special gadget.
The filly chuckled at her marefriend’s behavior and reached towards her with the bangled hoof.
I hate delivering bad news. However, due to unforeseen circumstance, I'll need to take an additional week break from the compositions. I have written most of the next chapter, but writer's block, coupled with other mishaps, make it an impossibility to currently focus on this story. I realize some of you will be discouraged and I apologize for being the bearer of this terrible message.
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Immediately upon Scootaloo’s bangled hoof making contact with Rainbow’s head, the weatherpony released a fevered squeal of jouissance. The younger pony grinned with delectation at the sight.
“Isn’t this nice, Rainbow Dash? I know you’ll be leaving for the Wonderbolts Academy on Monday, but, when you return, we should make this a regular thing and meet multiple times throughout the week.”
Sounds great to me, Mistress! You’ve always got the best ideas and games for us to do.
Scootaloo’s hoof traversed from Rainbow’s cranium down to her left cheek. The filly softly rubbed her pet’s cheek in a sign of passion. Dash cooed with glee from the sentiment.
The orange pegasus placed her bangled hoof underneath Rainbow’s mandible. She stared with lustful passion into the rosy eyes of the speedy pony. Scootaloo lowered her head as Rainbow gazed with lascivious lust and half-lidden eyes into the younger pony’s own.
Buck! I’m so addicted to this. I love what she can do to me. Kiss me, Squirt! Please!
As if Scootaloo heard Rainbow’s thoughts, the CMC member softly pressed her lips into Rainbow’s. Their muzzles met in amorous enjoyment. Scootaloo kissed Dash tenderly. Their eyes closed simultaneously while locked in their loving embrace. While smooching the fellow pegasus, Scootaloo’s bangled appendage softly rubbed under Rainbow’s jaw. The touch amplified Rainbow Dash’s lust for the filly.
Best. Kisser. Ever.
Scootaloo placed another hoof around Rainbow’s neck and pulled her closer. Rainbow happily inched forward and resumed kissing her Mistress. The weathermare was blushing happily from the canoodling. Both ponies had similar crimson and scarlet lines on their faces. The school aged pony softly nibbled on Rainbow’s lip and gently pulled it towards her, before releasing her grip. When their eyes opened, Scootaloo spoke.
“You’re such a good girl, Rainbow Dash. I adore you. Truly do. You’re my hero, my idol, and the pony I want to match one day in the coolness factor. But you make me happy as my pet too. I enjoy getting to kiss you, command you, and dominate you. I’ve an equal appreciation whether I look up to you as my heroine, or gaze down at you as my submissive bitch.”
The filly playfully stuck her tongue out at her collared pet, but she meant every word. Rainbow could tell.
Dear Celestia, Mistress Scootaloo. Is there no limit to your awesomeness?
Scootaloo removed her hoof from Rainbow’s chin and ordered her pet to lay on her side on the bed. Rainbow immediately complied and the orange pony positioned herself next to the speedster. Scoots wrapped her hooves around Rainbow’s back and neck. It was a loving sentiment that Rainbow adored.
“Cuddling can be great too. I enjoy any activity I do with you, Dash. Not sure if I have a favorite.”
Rainbow squealed with complete joy. It made Scootaloo look up at the cyan mare.
“You act so brash and tomboyish in public. But you’re truthfully a big softie too. Nothing wrong with that, Rainbow Dash. I find it adorable and sweet.”
Rainbow groaned in indignation. Despite enjoying acting this way towards Scootaloo, and having certain qualities of being soft, Rainbow disliked this being verbally stated. The older mare lowered her head away from the filly, feeling slightly discomforted. It made her Mistress giggle.
“Nothing to be bashful about, Rainbow. It’s a sincere compliment. Your soft side is just as great in my eyes as your cocky tough side. I told you already. Every part of you is equally admired by me.”
Dash felt her blush deepen and squeaked from the praise. Scootaloo chortled and used one of her unbangled hooves, softly pushing Rainbow’s face towards her own.
“But, if you don’t want me to act all sappy, and make you feel embarrassed…”
The weatherpony grinned, understanding the implication. Scootaloo smirked with equal exuberance that Rainbow exhibited.
“So be it. I’ll return to my dominating and punishing demeanor. You’re such a whorse, Rainbow Dash. Acting all tough and mighty in town. Pretending to be a badass. Presenting yourself as the best pony of all time. But behind closed doors, you’re just a submissive pet, desperate to be put in her place by a real badass.”
Scootaloo gave Rainbow a wink at the teasing words and released her hooves off of the future Wonderbolt. Rainbow sat up and Scootaloo followed Rainbow’s movements.
“Now then, pet. Your Mistress commands you to lay on your back.”
It took the mare only a few seconds to execute the order. She gingerly got in a supine position and nervously twirled the circular tag on her collar. Rainbow gazed at the cold, metallic, engraved tag and was reminded of her new role as Scootaloo’s pet. It made Rainbow flush.
“Good pet. Your Mistress is pleased, Dash.”
Scootaloo climbed over Rainbow’s chest and stood above her head. The filly glanced down at the pegasus and emitted a sly smirk. Rainbow stared at her Owner, wondering what the filly planned.
“Hope you’re not full after that oatmeal, Dash. I want to provide your favorite dessert. You know what I’m talking about.”
The meek, vivacious, pegasus winked at her pony pet, stuck out her tongue, and began to descend. Rainbow’s eyes widened as the epiphany dawned.
You’re gonna….. While I’m….. And can’t….
Rainbow’s musings were cut short as her Owner sat her cunt over Rainbow’s muzzle. Scootaloo grabbed two hooffuls of Rainbow’s mane and positioned herself to a balanced and more comfortable position.
“How’s THIS for ‘hero worship’, Pet? Start eating. I want to feel that tongue deep in me this time.
RD squealed underneath Scootaloo’s weight. The filly wasn’t heavy, but Rainbow was trapped. The orange pony’s hooves clutched in an iron grip at her mane and simultaneously pushed her head down. The weight just ensured Rainbow couldn’t sit up.
You are perfect, Squirt. Absolute perfection.
Rainbow extended her tongue from her muzzle. It passed her lips and into Scootaloo’s own. The older pony greedily licked Scootaloo’s pussy and the young filly moaned with unrestrained amatory lust. Her hips grinded over Rainbow’s face in prurience. She remarked apropos at the action.
“I know you’re a speedster, but take your time, Dashie. Your Mistress wants to enjoy spoiling her pet and the fantastic sensation this brings.”
The enjoyable experience caused Scootaloo to loll her tongue from her muzzle. Scoots shimmied again, cooing in bliss. She felt Rainbow’s tongue swirl around her cunt and the filly squealed. Her hooves held Rainbow in place.
“Good girl. You’re a wonderful slave, Rainbow Dash.”
And you’re the coolest and hottest Mistress of them all, Scootaloo!
Rainbow happily slurped the effervescent filly’s pussy for another minute before she tapped Scootaloo on the leg. The younger pony knew what it meant and raised her weight off Rainbow’s face.
Needed some air. Thanks, Squirt.
The cyan pony took many greedy gulps of oxygen and felt the breaths reach her lungs. Scootaloo looked down at her pet. She was patient.
Dash suspired once more, inhaling deeply. She got her breath back and gave a confident nod at the other pegasus.
“I recall you were upset with my spontaneous choking from last time. This may not be hypoxyphilia, but it’s a great substitute. Erotic asphyxiation is a wonderful kink too. It’s so hot to know you’re trapped under me, unable to breathe unless I’m merciful enough to allow it.”
The cheerful filly giggled to herself as she reflected on the act. She then lowered herself on Rainbow’s face again. Her pelvis was expertly placed in a manner that had her cunt lined up with Dash’s muzzle and she leaned forward, ensuring her fur would envelop Rainbow’s snout.
“Your Mistress knows when to let her slave breathe. Don’t worry, Dashie. Just eat my delicious dessert, you filthy whorse. Your tongue belongs in my snatch.”
Damn right it does, Mistress. Don’t mind if I do!
The speedster gleefully inserted her muscular appendage in Scootaloo’s warm cavernous cunt once more and happily began to lap at her clitoris. She licked with enthusiasm at the small clitoris of the filly.
Scootaloo lolled her tongue and squealed in the epitome of concupiscence. Rainbow Dash amazed her by the day. She grinned, remembering her hero was trapped underneath her, and bucked her hips in an elliptical pattern around Rainbow’s mandible.
You call me a whorse, but you’re a dirty filly yourself, kid.
The prismatic-maned pegasus excitedly slid her tongue around the inner folds of Scootaloo’s sex. She licked wherever she could reach. The labia, vulva, and clitoris were all ravaged by Rainbow’s eager efforts.
After another moment, she tapped Scootaloo’s leg and the filly raised herself, allowing her pet to breathe. As she watched Rainbow respire, she quipped a teasing remark.
“We’re gonna have to work on your lung capacity, Dash. You’ll need to hold your breath longer than that. What’s more important, anyway? Your air or my pleasure?”
Scoots playfully smirked at her and placed a hoof on Rainbow’s mane. The filly pat Dash while giving her a cheerful smile.
“You know I’m making a wisecrack, of course.”
I’d hope so, Squirt!
Like last time, the orange pegasus gazed at the mare and waited. Rainbow bobbed her head to show she was ready to continue.
“You’re full of surprises, Dash.’
Yeah I am. Here’s another one!
Rainbow Dash suddenly shot forward in a burst of energetic speed. Scootaloo was taken aback when the weatherpony slid out from underneath her and tackled the young pony on the bed. The flightless filly fell on her back in a supine position. The double impetuous behavior made the orange pegasus tilt her head, feeling quite befuddled.
Heh. didn’t expect that, did you, Squirt? Don’t fret. You’ll enjoy it.
Rainbow straddled over Scootaloo, pushing the filly’s legs apart. Her glistening sex was immediately goggled at intently by the older pony. Dash bit her bottom lip and gave a sultry stare towards her Owner. Her eyes looked pleadingly for approval.
“Oh! Wanting to change positions, Dashie? Is that it?”
The speedster nodded at the question. Scootaloo giggled from the ordeal.
“By all means. Dive right in, slave.”
Before she did, Rainbow looked down at her collar. She turned the tag around so the engraved side would be in Scootaloo’s eyeshot. RD pointed a hoof at it and then herself.
“Yes, Rainbow. I know. You’re MY pet. The best one I could have.”
You’re the best Mistress a pegasus pony pet could imagine too, Squirt.
Rainbow took a few steps towards Scootaloo and placed a hoof underneath her chin and inclined her head towards the filly’s face. Her pink irises twinkled in absolute adoration while she stared into Scootaloo’s eyes.
Thinking Rainbow wanted to kiss her, Scootaloo leaned up and puckered her lips. Surprisingly, Dash instead chose to nuzzle the young pony and brush their snouts together. The future Wonderbolt smiled with exultation.
“Rainbow Dash?”
Dash used another hoof and gently brushed Scootaloo’s mane. Her eyes remained focused on the filly. Scootaloo blushed crimson from the loving sentimentality.
“I love you.” Rainbow mouthed the words.
Heh. Never said I couldn’t mime speaking.
Dash grinned cheekily at her Owner, and the young Mistress returned the facial movement, reciprocating the emotion too.
“I love you too, Rainbow Dash. Now kiss your Mistress.”
Rainbow, feeling felicity, did so. Her lips brushed against Scootaloo’s own. The filly recoiled instantly.
Dash tilted her head. She was quite puzzled by the other pegasus’s demeanor.
“I, uh, may have forgotten what I just had you do. So the taste was unexpected.” Scootaloo said, rubbing the back of her mane in a bout of ignominy.”
Rainbow ruffled the orange pony’s mane in jolly spirits. She tittered slightly at Scootaloo’s action.
“Hey, pet?”
The cyan pegasus’s ears perked up and she inclined her head towards her Owner.
“Did I order you to stop?”
Dash shot Scootaloo a smug grin and lowered her head, making their lips meet once more. Scootaloo happily tugged on the leash, pulling Rainbow’s body closer. The pegasus gave a slight moan.
Dear Celestia, this is true heavenly bliss. Spending time with my fillyfriend. Both of us passionately enjoying our shared love. This is the epitome of happiness.
The speedster and the schoolaged filly canoodled with mutual enamored avidity. The pegasi remained in their shared lover’s caress for another minute before pulling apart. Scootaloo took some greedy gulps of air and Rainbow winked at her Mistress.
Yeah. Definitely what I thought. Best kisser ever!
Scootaloo flashed the older pony a prideful grin and extended her hoof towards her nether regions.
“Whatever you do with that tongue feels magical. I want more. C’mon, Rainbow. Dive back into your fillyfriend’s marehood.”
Rainbow raised an eyebrow and gave her Owner a teasing smirk. The pegasus didn’t need to be told that. She dove in with zealous intensity. Her muzzle rested on the side of Scootaloo’s inner thigh. Her tongue shot forward and entered the orange pegasus’s moist cunt again, gleefully lapping the sexual organ.
Scootaloo placed a hoof on Rainbow’s head and clutched a hoofful of her mane. Another of her hooves rose to her mouth and the ungulate bit down on the wall of her hoof. Her breathing quickened from the excitement and fevered exuberance of the weathermare.
Dash was in seventh heaven. She placed two hooves on the inner thighs of the filly and gently pulled them apart, increasing the deepness she could place her tongue. Scootaloo tasted sweet and Rainbow was more than happy to oblige this command.
“Buck! Buck! Rainbow Dash! Is there anything you can’t do?”
Talk. That’d be up there. Heh.
Rainbow carried on with the task, happily licking her tongue around Scootaloo’s clitoris. The young pony was laying on her back, gasping gleefully from the sensation. Her tongue popped out of her mouth and she gurgled something unintelligible.
Guess it feels fantastic, eh, Squirt? When it’s me doing cunningulus, it’ll always feel 20% cooler.
The cyan pony blew a tuft of air into Scootaloo’s pussy and it caused the orange equine to bite down on her wall again. With extreme effort, she focused her attention on her devoted pet, who was jovially diving into Scootaloo’s nether regions. Scoots placed her bangled hoof on the prismatic mane and Rainbow squeaked upon contact. She paused her oral pleasure of the filly and looked upwards at her.
“You look so beautiful when you’re licking me down there, Dashie.”
Dash blushed from the praise and then coughed in her hoof trying to play it cool. The attempt didn’t work and Scootaloo rolled her eyes in a jocund expression.
“No need to try to be modest, Rainbow. You’re beautiful, babe.”
Rainbow Dash took a gasped respire. Her eyes pulsated and her grin grew. She was beaming with pride.
Babe? She called me babe! That was precious!
Scootaloo didn’t speak. She merely placed a hoof on Rainbow’s mane again and gently rubbed the pegasus on her multicolored coiffure. The orange pony reddened in a crimson hue. Then she spoke.
“Hope you don’t mind the affectionate nickname, Dashie. I’m fine if you prefer the regular pet names.”
Rainbow hastily horizontally shook her head and used two hooves and gesticulated the shape of a large heart. Then she gently pressed her hoof into Scootaloo’s chest, placing it over the filly’s left side, above her heart. Dash had a convivial expression and sighed blithely. As the speedster stared at the crusader, a thought swam in her mind.
This kid might be more awesome than Daring Do. I’m slightly skeeved by the age difference, but we both deeply love and care for each other. She makes me feel cheerful and untroubled.
Scootaloo smiled again at her lover and addressed her. “Babe?”
Rainbow ears perked up at the affectionate nickname and she flipped her mane back before she raised her eyebrow at Scootaloo.
Dash lowered her muzzle again at the glistening sex of the filly and began to munch her carpet. The radical equine excitedly swirled her tongue once more around the inside of the filly’s pussy.
Scootaloo lay on her back again, drooling from the impetus. The orange pony moaned blissfully and weakly. Her body felt tremendous. Her chest raised softly as she inhaled through her snout. It wasn’t easy to speak through the amazing sensations her pet gave her, but she persevered.
“Keep going, Dashie. You’re a natural at this.”
Rainbow didn’t plan to stop, but felt pleased that her Mistress was enjoying each exploit. The weatherpony licked wherever her tongue could reach. Labia, clitoris, and vulva were all attacked with rapacious libido.
Scootaloo squealed feebly, staring open mouthed and wide-eyed at the ceiling in Rainbow’s bedroom. Her nether region was quivering from each thrust of Rainbow’s muscular appendage. The filly knew it wouldn’t be long before she orgasmed. It was the same emotion she felt when she offered Rainbow breakfast earlier.
Her respire quickened again. Scoots gulped nervously and trembled. Her body palpitated and her heart throbbed. It felt imminent.
“Hey, Dashie?”
Rainbow stopped giving oral sex and listened carefully to her Owner.
“I’m on the cusp of an orgasm. I’ll cum any moment. What should I-”
Scootaloo’s question was promptly cut off as Dash dove back in. She eagerly slurped and nibbled at Scootaloo’s cunt, wanting her Mistress to shoot her load. Rainbow anxiously waited with baited breath for the filly to orgasm. Her efforts didn’t slow down as she wanted Scootaloo to have one of the best climaxes of her young life.
The effervescent and high-spirited cyan mare placed a hoof on both sides of Scootaloo’s labia majora, and prised the sides apart. Her tongue shot deeply into the crusader’s moist cavern again. Rainbow was ravenous and Scootaloo gasped in euphoric bliss from the older pony’s stimulation.
Cum! Cum for me, you awesome filly!
Rainbow redoubled her efforts. She lapped with fervor, wanting their propinquity to send Scootaloo over the edge. The future Wonderbolt’s tongue slid hopefully between the folds of the young pony’s cunt. Scootaloo squeaked and slowly sat up.
“Are-are you su-sure you want me t-to?”
Yes! Now hurry, Mistress! You were trained by the speediest pony in Equestria. Don’t fight what your body wants. Cum and orgasm!
The purple-maned pony grabbed a hoofful of Rainbow’s prismatic mane and moaned lustfully. Her cunt was erogenous and the sexual organ pulsed. Her body knew what it desired.
“Babe, I’m… I’m….”
Scootaloo couldn’t finish the sentence. She threw her head back and groaned in ecstasy. Her juices shot out of her cunt and splattered Rainbow in the face. The pegasus didn’t mind and happily kept licking. The filly’s hooves twitched while her pussy came. Deep pleasurable grunts of amatory bliss came from the young pony.
“RAINBOW! I LOVE YOU!” Scootaloo shouted in lustful desire and ebullient elation. The crusader felt her box twitch again as the last of her juices dribbled out.
After the exclamation by the vivacious filly, Scootaloo lay on Rainbow’s bed, trying desperately to regain her breath and mobility. The mare removed her muzzle from the filly’s snatch and quietly observed her. Rainbow noted how Scootaloo’s chest would rise and fall. The speedster could tell that orgasm took a lot out of the young pony.
I love you too, Scootaloo. Very deeply.
The orange pegasus lay panting, greedily gulping air. Her eyes shifted towards Rainbow and she gave the mare a pleasant grin. Rainbow reciprocated it and awaited whatever would come next.
“Buck, that was fantastic. You are constantly outdoing yourself, Rainbow Dash. I get more amazed each time we play.”
Scootaloo sat up and reached a hoof towards her slave. She grabbed the collar and pulled Rainbow’s head towards her own. Both ponies had their snouts almost touched when Scootaloo spoke.
“How about we head to the kitchen and get something to drink? I could definitely use it and I’m sure you feel a bit sultry.”
Rainbow nodded at the idea and the two pegasi jumped off the bed.
Scootaloo readjusted the leash that intertwined one of her hooves. She pushed it downwards and gave the speedster a delighted smile. The filly sauntered towards Rainbow’s kitchen and the mare followed alongside her. It took a few seconds to arrive. When they did, Scootaloo gave a new command.
“Grab me a mug.”
Rainbow trotted towards a cupboard then ascended towards the door adorning it. She placed a hoof on the small bronze knob and pulled it open.
“I changed the position of the leash to ensure you didn’t choke yourself by trying to follow my order. Learned my lesson from my previous folly.”
Rainbow released a silent titter and grabbed a plastic mug from one of the shelves and flew towards Scoots. The mare landed next to the filly and waited for whatever demand she’d give next.
“Cider.”
The prismatic-maned pegasus walked a few steps to her fridge and opened the door. She hastily filled the cup with the liquid and hoofed the beverage back to her Mistress.
Scootaloo quickly gulped it in three rapid swallows and asked for a refill. Dash obliged. She hoofed the mug to Scootaloo who graciously took it.
“Oh, don’t think I forgot about you, Rainbow. Go back to your bedroom and grab that bowl I showed you earlier.”
The filly removed the leash from her hoof and repeated the command. When Dash turned towards her sleeping quarters, Scootaloo reached over and spanked the mare on her plot. It made Rainbow squeal from surprise and turn her head.
Scootaloo smugly raised an eyebrow at the older pony and took a sip from the tankard. When the mug lowered, she addressed the speedster.
“What? I’m being playful with what’s mine, Pet. Go grab that bowl and obey your Mistress.”
Rainbow’s body shook as she recalled what Scootaloo had said earlier.
Your entire body is mine to play with and control. If I want to spank you, I’ll do it. And you’ll enjoy every second.
Dash ambled to her room with a large blush at the sudden physical contact. Scootaloo chuckled as she watched the weathermare follow the command.
“Heh. Good girl.”
Scootaloo only waited about a minute before her pet had returned. Rainbow carried the bowl in her mouth and laid it at Scootaloo’s hooves.
The filly nodded, pleased with the place Rainbow chose to make the object inert. She aimed her hoof downwards and tilted the mug slowly. The liquid inside began to pour into the black metallic bowl.
Scootaloo grinned as she filled the bowl with cider. When she felt enough had entered, she commanded Rainbow again. “Drink.”
Rainbow knelt next to Scootaloo and loafed her hooves under her chest. The mare lowered her head to the bowl and lapped at the sweet liquid with her tongue.
“Looks like a cat drinking milk from a saucer. How cute.”
Dash drank more, enjoying the flavor. She was a cider aficionado and believed the pressed cider from Sweet Apple Acres was superior to all other cider she had tasted. Rainbow greedily slurped the contents of the bowl. When there were only droplets left, she licked them up with vigor.
Scootaloo was pleased and scritched behind Rainbow’s ear. Rainbow purred at the contact and Scootaloo commanded her to fill her bowl with more cider.
The speedster gave her Mistress a look of appreciation and stood up to execute the order. Once complete, she put the remnants in the refrigerator and knelt near Scootaloo again.
As Rainbow drank, Scootaloo took control of the leash and slid it back on her hoof. She tossed her tankard on the table nearby. The wooden mug clinked a few times from the impetus but remained upright.
Scootaloo watched silently as her pet hydrated herself. The filly cooed cheerfully at the scene. Her eyes gazed briefly at the tag on the collar. It made the young pony squee. Rainbow was her pet and would always remain so.
Dash belched from the carbonated beverage then nervously chuckled at her behavior, feeling ignominious. Scootaloo waved a dismissive hoof before sucking in gulps of air and releasing a louder and longer belch.
Rainbow slowly turned her head towards the filly and was met with a teasing smirk and the filly’s tongue slid out of her mouth to augment the expression.
Dash giggled until a few tears of hilarity fell from her eyelids. She banged a hoof on the kitchen floor from the spectacle. That caused Scootaloo to join her pet in the shared hysterics.
When the filly had felt most of the bouts of laughter had subsided, her attention turned to the bowl her pet had drank from. She asked if it was empty.
Rainbow shook her head.
“Then finish it, silly filly. We got another fun thing to do after you’re hydrated and rejuvenated. Go ahead and drink up. Every drop.”
The speedster lowered her head again and drained the contents of the bowl before looking at Scootaloo with a nod.
“Awesome!”
The filly took the empty dish and tossed it next to her tankard on the table. She spun around and regarded the older mare.
“So, wish to know what’s next?”
Of course! Don’t keep me in suspense, Scoots!
“Well, I know how you love to be fit and exercise regularly. So we’re gonna go for a walk.”
Rainbow blinked at her Owner. She understood the words, but needed a bit more elaboration.
A walk, huh?
As if Scootaloo had telepathy, she explained her intentions. “Yes. A walk. You and I are going to do a few laps around your cloudhouse, Rainbow.”
Rainbow shrugged at the idea, having no objection. She seldomly did brisk cardio like that, but was happy to oblige her Owner.
Scootaloo squinted her eyes and got closer to the older pony. The effervescent crusader grinned when she spoke again.
“A walk as we both currently are, Pet.”
Rainbow’s eyes widened at the implication and her cyan hooves traveled to the black, leather collar around her neck. She clutched at it weakly, merely grasping it.
Scootaloo nodded, pleased that Rainbow understood the insinuation.
“That’s right, Pet. Now follow. I want to do five laps around your awesome cloudhouse.”
She turned towards the exercise room and gave a small tug on the leash. Rainbow followed her pint-sized pony Mistress out of the kitchen and into her workout room.
“What do you think, Dashie? Will you be spotted?”
Rainbow gulped at the idea, but certainly didn’t vocalize it. Scootaloo chuckled at the silence, but knew Rainbow was only following the rules.
Dear Celestia, please don’t let me be seen. I’m not ready to explain this relationship to anypony.
Scootaloo grabbed the brass doorknob and paused. She turned her head back towards Dash.
“It’s only five laps, Dashie. If we’re quick, there’s less chance that you’ll be seen.”
The filly opened the door and stepped out into the frigid air. The sky had become cloudy since the two ponies had gone inside. A small chill from the wind brushed at the purple-maned pegasus’s coat and she shivered slightly.
“Good thing I only said five. We’ve had a chilly October so far. Can only imagine how freezing our winter will be.”
Dash followed Scootaloo outside and swiftly closed her door. She saw nopony in her line of sight and breathed a relieved sigh. Scootaloo took note.
“Aw, don’t be embarrassed, Dash. I know you’re happy and probably honored to be my pet. If somepony finds out, it’s nothing to be ashamed about, Rainbow.”
I’m not ashamed so much as I am worried, Scoots. This is a topic that takes time to ease into.
Scootaloo smiled at the mare and gently tugged the leash, turning left, and trotting off, going along the westside foundation of the cirrus cloudominium.
The rainbow-maned cyan pegasus followed her Owner, ambling behind her. The foundation of the cloudhouse wasn’t extensive, and Rainbow Dash surmised it’d only take under ten minutes to make five laps. As she turned the corner, she glanced around and saw nopony else around.
“You don’t have to be so skittish, babe. It’s totally fine.”
Rainbow took a deep breath and willed herself to calm down. Odds are she wouldn’t see anypony. The only pegasi who visited were those of the Ponyville weather team when they had business to discuss. Her cloudominium was on the outskirts of Ponyville and it was extremely rare for a random pegasus to pass by. Rainbow relaxed.
“I’ve had a lot of fun today, Dash. I’m really going to miss you when you head out for the academy.”
Rainbow regarded Scootaloo with a gloomy expression. She felt the same, but was glad Scootaloo understood she was following her dream.
The two had made a lap already and Scootaloo gave a small tug on the leash. Rainbow cantered a bit quicker to keep a matched pace with the enthusiastic pony.
“You’re gonna wow them, Rainbow Dash. No doubt in my mind.”
RD flashed Scoots an appreciative grin and the orange pegasus turned her head and smiled at the mare.
They did another lap quickly and Rainbow stared longingly at the vivacious filly.
I’ll miss you too, Mistress Scootaloo. I’ll make you proud when I get there, though!
Scootaloo gave a small tug on the leash again and Rainbow walked closer to the dominant pony.
“I’ll miss treating you like a pet too, Dash.”
Rainbow felt her nether regions pulsate. She felt the same way and, after tomorrow, the pegasus wasn’t certain when she’d get to experience this masochism again.
The purple-maned filly suddenly took off in a gallop, surprising Rainbow. The older mare increased her speed to a canter and kept pace with the orange-coated pegasus.
Heh. You could never beat me in a race, kid.
Both ponies were moving at the same speed. Scootaloo’s gallop was one-quarter of Rainbow’s canter. She was holding back intentionally, only having fun with the school aged pony. They finished the last three laps quickly, Dash reaching the home first, and Scootaloo stopped for a breath outside of Rainbow’s front door.
What’d I tell ya, kid? Never gonna happen.
Scootaloo took a few gulps of air and then returned inside Rainbow’s home. Dash followed and closed the door. The two ponies stood in her exercise room. The filly was staring at Rainbow with passion and quickly closed the distance, tackling the cyan pegasus to the floor.
Rainbow gazed at her Mistress and Scootaloo lowered her muzzle, softly brushing her lips against her marefriend’s own. Dash squealed from the sensation and blushed at the cheekiness of her lover.
“You’re so gorgeous, Rainbow Dash. Rarity has nothing on your beauty.”
The speedster stammered at this flattery and felt her chest rise. Her breath got caught in her solar plexus momentarily. Scootaloo took advantage of this and gave the speedster a small loving smooch on the cheek.
Rainbow felt her heart palpitate. She loved Scootaloo more each day they spent together. Her number one fan was much more than an aficionado.
Scootaloo placed a hoof on the collar and the bangled one on Rainbow’s mane. They stared into each other’s eyes and Scootalo broke the silence.
“Whether you’re a pet, a hero, a speedster, or a future Wonderbolt, I’m confident you’ll always be my marefriend.”
The cyan pony nodded eagerly in agreement. She initiated contact and placed a romantic kiss on her fillyfriend’s cheek. Scootaloo giggled and unclasped the leash from the collar. She got off Rainbow and stood erect.
“Stand up and remove that collar, Dash. It’s adorable on you, but let’s keep our relationship private until you’re ready.”
The speedy flier silently agreed with another nod. She complied with the request and got back to her hooves. Reaching upwards, she unfurled the leather strap that was tucked in a loop. The mare softly pulled the strap to the side, causing the collar to slide off her neck and fall to the floor.
“The game is over for today, Rainbow. You can speak.”
“Thanks, babe!”
Scootaloo’s eyes went wide and she grinned in ebullience. She felt elated to receive the same nickname that she gave her icon.
“Y’know, you keep calling me beautiful, but you’re a pretty little filly yourself, Scoots.”
The pegasus crusader flushed and bashfully gazed into her marefriend’s eyes. Her hoof traveled to her purple mane and she twirled a tuft around.
“You don’t say? Heh heh.”
Rainbow grabbed her filly friend and kissed her tenderly on the forehead. Dash then kissed her two more times; once on the snout and one on the lips.
“I do say. You’re a sweet pretty pony, Scoots.”
Scootaloo blushed harder and her irises pulsated. She stared at Rainbow Dash with a humongous wide grin.
“And Scootaloo?”
The younger pegasus shuffled her hooves nervously. “Yes, Rainbow Dash?”
“I love you, Scoots. Very deeply too, babe.”
Scootaloo nuzzled her lover happily, their cheeks grazing the other’s in a passionate display of affection.
“I love you too, Rainbow Dash. You make me so jovial, babe.”
Rainbow placed her hoof underneath Scootaloo’s chin and smooched her lover. It was a gentle romantic kiss.
Scootaloo reciprocated the snogging and both ponies held the lip lock for several moments, not wanting to be the first to break apart.
Rainbow pulled away and wrapped one cyan hoof around her fillyfriend, pulling Scootaloo up to her chest. The filly looked upwards and Rainbow kissed the young pegasus on the forehead.
“Hey, Rainbow?”
“Yeah, Scoots?”
“You don’t mind if I spend the night, do you? I want to spend more time together after you return from dinner with your best friends.”
Rainbow’s face fell. In the midst of the fun game and excitement, she had totally forgotten about that.
Before Rainbow answered her, she asked how Scootaloo knew her evening plans. The orange pegasus chuckled and answered.
“After we hung out this morning, I met up with Sweetie Belle. She mentioned her and Rarity were leaving on the first train to Manehattan tomorrow for shopping and Rarity wanted to celebrate your acceptance letter tonight with the rest of the girls.”
“Yeah, we planned for dinner. It slipped my mind while we had fun. The sun’s still out, so I’m not late.”
Rainbow cast a disquiet gaze at the door and Scootaloo cleared her throat.
“Rainbow, answer me. Do you mind if I stay the night?”
“Huh? Oh, sure. That’s totally fine, babe. I’d love for you to sleep over.”
Rainbow turned back towards her fillyfriend and regarded her with another reply.
“If you end up getting hungry, squirt, I’ve got some pasta and potatoes already prepared in the fridge. Goes great on sourdough and makes a lovely sandwich!”
Scootaloo chortled at the energeticness and she nodded, affirming she would do so.
“Help yourself to anything in the fridge or the place though, Squirt. The sandwich is just a suggestion and one of my favorites.”
Rainbow reached over and noogied the pegasus. Scootaloo fought back in mock annoyance, flailing a hoof and attempting to escape.
The speedster laughed at the behavior and released her fillyfriend. She kissed her passionately on the lips and held her close. Rainbow wrapped her hooves around Scootaloo’s neck and deepened the kiss. Dash gently pat the nape of her lover while smooching.
The filly squeaked joyously from embracing her marefriend. She kissed her lover back with equal passion. Her hoof gently rested on Rainbow’s chest fluff.
Rainbow pulled away after a minute and winked at the crusader.
“Be a good pony while I’m gone, okay, squirt? When I return, you can be a bad filly. Does that sound good?”
“You got it! Don’t worry, Dash. I’ll be on my best behavior until you come back. Then I’ll be at my naughtiest just for you.”
Rainbow Dash flashed the young pony a smirk and licked her softly on the snout.
“Gonna head out, Squirt. See you later.”
“Enjoy yourself. Try to leave room for dessert, kay?”
Scootaloo stuck her tongue out and Rainbow bit her lip at the teasing. Dash bobbed her head in agreement.
“Just for you, Squirt. I’ll be back. Gotta Dash!”
“Goodbye, babe!”
Rainbow opened the door, stepped outside, and closed it. Her wings arched and she pushed her wing muscles outwards, elongating them. A few flaps was all it took to get airborne. Once in the air, she shot towards Ponyville at great velocity.
Rainbow Dash felt the cool evening wind billow on her mane and coat. The pegasus wore a happy grin, loving being in her element. She flipped her head as she flew, moving the strands of her mane from her eyes. The speedster flapped her wings in delight, enjoying the nighttime flight.
Scootaloo is wonderful at all she does. I’m really gonna miss that kid when I’m at the academy. Hope she’ll be alright without me around for a while.
The cyan mare broke out of her pensive monologue and peered in the distance, noticing Ponyville was getting closer. She flew towards her destination, feeling her stomach rumble. It’d been many hours since she ate that muffin and oat smoothie. Dinner would be most welcome.
She gazed at the horizon and saw the sun was slowly lowering. Rainbow surmised Celestia was making way for her sister to raise the moon. She hypothesized there was less than ten minutes before the celestial objects were to swap places.
The weatherpony continued quickly towards the town If the night was imminent, she guessed the rest of the girls were heading to Twilight’s library; The usual rendezvous. She passed a few houses on the perimeter of Ponyville, flying over some roads that still carried traveling ponies. A few talked with each other while more were silently trotting to their destinations.
Seems the town's bustling tonight. Makes sense, since it’s Saturday night and all.
Rainbow tore her gaze away from the small throng and stared forwards. Her wings flapped again vigorously and she released a yawn. The pony wasn’t going at her usual speed tonight.
Huh. Guess playing with Squirt again made me more tired than usual. That energetic filly is quite a hoofful at times, heh.
The library was entering her viewpoint and Rainbow grinned in excitement. She maneuvered her body, using the wind speed and her angle to glide without her own impetus. Dash whistled to herself as she got closer.
Hope the girls are hungry tonight. I sure am. Feel like my stomach is about to digest itself.
Rainbow Dash continued gliding along, noticing that the sun declined further in the horizon. The temperature became chillier without the warmth of the celestial object. The weatherpony didn’t flinch. Cold temperatures were common in her work and she was long accustomed to fluctuations.
She wiped her tufts of prismatic mane from her eyes and squinted. The library was perhaps five-hundred feet away. The weathermare gazed at the wooden structured facility. Different types of wood comprised the library. Mahogany, oak, cherry wood, cedar, birch, among others. Twilight had once gushed about every type that constructed her athenaeum, but Rainbow could not memorize and recite them like the egghead unicorn.
The door of the library opened and Rainbow watched as Fluttershy and Pinkie Pie emerged. She grit her teeth and flapped her wings again. Her body seemed sapped and the pegasus found it odd. The leisurely walk and small race with Scootaloo wasn’t even qualified to count for Rainbow’s warm-up routine.
You’re not spent, Rainbow. Focus. Get a move on and meet the girls.
The self-motivation eased her mind and her body advanced towards the library. Her wings flapped, but she descended her speed to avoid any accidents to the facility that she was notorious for causing.
Easy, now. You don’t want Twilight chastising you for crashing through another window.
Her mind again caused her body to accelerate in a steady and leisurely manner. She was only one-hundred feet from Golden Oak Library. Rainbow called out to the two mares.
“Hey! Pinkie! Fluttershy!”
She observed both mares looking around for a moment before Pinkie locked eyes with her. The bubbly vivacious mare hopped on her curly poofy tail exuberantly and shouted back.
“Hi Rainbow Dash!”
Fluttershy grinned at her friend and waved a hoof at her and Rainbow reciprocated it. A moment later, she landed next to them and the three friends shared a group hug.
“We’ve been waiting for you, Rainbow.” Fluttershy said with a playful nudge.
“Sorry, Shy! Had an important task after we met this afternoon. All squared away now.”
Pinkie broke the embrace and placed a pink hoof on both of the mares back and ushered them into the library.
Fluttershy and Rainbow trotted inside, guided by Pinkie’s force. Rainbow entered and saw Twilight, Rarity and Applejack near the door and greeted them all warmly.
“Hey, everypony. Sorry if I was a bit late.”
Applejack chuckled and readjusted her stetson. She stepped forward and playfully socked Rainbow on the shoulder.
“Aw shucks, Rainbow. Ah was thinkin’ ya were sleepin’ o’ summin. Yer always takin’ naps often.”
The prismatic-maned pegasus shook her head.
“Nope! I Just had something important to do.” Rainbow responded, returning the playful sock to AJ’s shoulder.
Both mares laughed and hugged. While embracing the farmpony, Rarity spoke and addressed Rainbow Dash.
“I’m happy to hear you weren’t asleep and almost missed dinner, Rainbow Dash. But we must hurry. Our reservations are in half an hour.”
Rainbow broke the hug with Applejack and stepped towards the white-pastel unicorn. She reached towards Rarity, and the fashionista closed the gap and hugged Rainbow. The pegasus gleefully returned the cuddle.
“No sweat. I’m the fastest pony in Equestria. I could make it to the restaurant in ten seconds flat, but I’d have to wait for you slowpokes to catch up. Heh heh.” Rainbow spoke frolicsome and it made Rarity chortle.
“We know, darling. We’re sure to make the reservation, though. The eatery is only two blocks away.”
The unicorn broke the snuggle with the pegasus and Twilight spoke to the speedster next.
“Aren’t you forgetting somepony, Rainbow?”
Rainbow turned towards her and cocked an eyebrow. She grinned and answered. “Forget somepony?”
The weathermare closed the distance quickly and wrapped her hooves around the lavender unicorn in a gentle embrace.
“How could I ever forget my favorite egghead, Twilight?”
The studious mare guffawed and placed her hooves around Rainbow’s neck, pulling her friend in closer in their simultaneous squeeze. She nuzzled Rainbow’s cheek blithely.
The cyan mare reciprocated the action and both ponies snuggled another moment before Twilight stepped back. She addressed her five best friends.
“Is everypony ready to head out?”
The five collectively nodded their heads concomitantly and each bore an exhilarated smile. Twilight smiled at each of her friends in turn before craning her head and shouting up to the second floor.
“Spike! The girls and I are heading out! Feel free to take the rest of the night off from your duties. I’ll see you later.”
“Aww, sweet! Comics, here I come!” Spike yelled energetically.
Twilight chortled at the peppy spirit of her number one assistant. She turned her gaze back to her friends and instructed them all to head out.
Pinkie bounced cheerfully to the entryway and exited. Following her was Rarity, Fluttershy, Rainbow Dash, Applejack, and Twilight left last. She cast a spell and the door closed softly.
All six ponies were outside and gazing up at the sky. The moon was in a waning gibbous phase and twinkled beautifully in the starry sky. A few dark clouds floated listlessly at different altitudes
“Yeah! You know, I never stopped to admire the beauty of the dusk before. It’s really pretty, especially with the stars.” Rainbow replied.
“Yes, the crepuscular period is quite prepossessing, girls. But I’m afraid we’ll need to postpone beholding the magnificence of the sky, lest we wish to lose our reservations.” Twilight quipped.
Rainbow and Rarity shared a nervous laugh with each other and broke free from their surveying.
The six friends walked in unison towards the eatery they had decided on. Rainbow spoke up.
“Hey, Pinkie. Remind me the name of the place we’re going to again?”
Pinkie gave a gigglesnort and replied to her indefatigable speed obsessed pegasus pal.
“It’s called Piero’s Pasta Parlor and Pizzeria, Dashie! Just opened last Tuesday and I’ve already met everypony who works there. The owner, Piero, is a totally fun pony. They even have a mariachi band there, you guys!”
Pinkie emitted another gigglesnort and then bounced jovially towards Rainbow.
“I know, right?” This’ll be so fun!”
The two mares continued their conversation and Fluttershy turned to Rarity and struck up one of her own.
“So, Rarity, what will you be shopping for when you head into Manehattan tomorrow?”
The white unicorn looked at the yellow pegasus, with sparkles in her eyes. They twinkled as Rarity recited her items.
“I need a lot more toile and chiffon. I’m running low on satin and bastiste as well, darling. Though, I seldom use bastiste, it’s best to have on hoof. Never know when a potential client will request an ensemble that calls for some.”
Fluttershy nodded at the response and was privy to different materials. She posed another question.
“Satin is rather expensive lately. Have you noticed the price jump in this month’s issue of Cosmarepolitan?”
Rarity placed a trembling hoof on her forehead and leaned backwards, gesticulating emotions of astonishment and disbelief.
“I sure have! Twenty bits a yard! But, it’s quite lavish, and certainly worth the cost.”
Fluttershy and Rarity continued conversing, and Twilight turned to the orange mare, striking up a chat with the farmpony.
“So, Applejack, how’s the farm doing this month? We’re midway through October. Is that a good profit month for business?”
“Ya bet! October is one o’ the best months fer the farm. Pumpkins, parsnips, sweet potatoes, celery stalks, jus’ ta name a few. We drum up lots o’ biz fer Sweet Apple Acres.”
Twilight gave a satisfied smile at the good news and glanced at AJ.
“I’m pleased to hear that, Applejack! And if you or you kin ever need any help, you only need to ask. I still remember the fiasco you had when you were obstinate about tackling Applebucking Season alone a few years ago.”
The reflection of her past demeanor made the farmpony blush bashfully.
“Ah remember, Twilight. Ah’ve come a long way since then. Ah was so prideful an’ had confidence it was easy ta handle on my own. Boy, howdy, was ah mistaken.”
Twilight tittered and grinned at the stetson wearing pony.
“And who could forget the disasters that arose from your sleep deprived escapades? Over propelling pegasus, practically poisoning plenty of ponies, and unleashing bushels of brand new bouncing baby bunnies.”
Applejack adjusted her hat so it covered her eyes. She looked at the cobblestone and kicked a small boulder.
“Goshdarnit. Ah don’ wanna rememb’r all that. Thanks fer teachin’ me that ah hafta swallow mah pride an’ ask fer help from mah friends when summin is too big ta handle on mah own.”
Twilight gave another small beam to her honest friend and continued chatting about farm life and business.
All six mares were engrossed in their respective conversations. Rainbow and Pinkie, Rarity and Fluttershy, and Twilight and Applejack. They were absorbed in the chatter that they arrived at Piero’s Pasta Parlor and Pizzeria before cognizance kicked in.
They only realized it when Rarity had collided with somepony who was leaving the eatery. Both ponies stumbled backwards from the impulsion. Rarity immediately and profusely apologized.
“Oh my goodness! I am so sorry, darling. My attention was somewhere else. I hope you’re not hurt.”
The stallion who she collided with released a low chuckle and waved a dismissive hoof.
“No problem, my good mare. Accidents do happen. I’m just fine.”
They smiled at another and parted. All six ponies were abreast, and looked up at the facility. It was very grandiose.
The large, elongated restaurant was dual-leveled. It was bedecked with illuminated lights of different food items. A large cheese pizza slice served as the tittle for the ‘I’ in ‘pizza’. The eatery was mostly composed of wood, with a bit of bricks to support most of the foundation.
Concurrently, the tummies of the six ponies rumbled with esurience. They shared a collective bashful chuckle from the cacophony. Each of them ascended the six stairs that comprised the staircase. Rainbow and Fluttershy held the door open for the other four friends. The mares thanked the pegasi and entered. Fluttershy and Rainbow quickly joined them.
The interior was decorated like a typical Italian eatery. Checkerboard tablecloths covered each table at each bar or booth. A mariachi band, composed of a quintet, were playing a polka tune. The illuminated lights shined brightly, coating the inside of the restaurant with a warm glow. It was a tad crowded, but Twilight could see a few empty areas where customers could be seated. The six mares trotted towards the host station and the maitre’d regarded them.
He was a stocky unicorn stallion with a green coat. He wore an elegant suit jacket, black trousers, and four shiny and impeccable dress shoes. The name tag on his suit jacket gave his name.
Quick Silver
“Good evening, everypony. Do you have a reservation?”
Rarity addressed him back. “Yes. It should be under “Rarity”. Party of six.”
The maitre’d perused the notepad by the desk station. He flipped a page and moved his hoof down to match the position his eyes were reading.
He led the six mares through a few rows, passing tables and booths. They all stopped in one of the corners, and the maitre’d lay six menus on the checkerboard covered table.
“Your waiter will be with you all very shortly. Enjoy your dinner, everypony.”
He retrograded, allowing the mares to sit in the booth. Once situated, he bowed to them before trotting away, returning to his post.
The six mares chatted amicably with each other for a few minutes. They were deep in conversation when an Earth Pony stallion appeared in front of their booth. He was dressed in a red dress-shirt and black khakis. He wore the same dress shoes the maitre’d had.
“Hello, everypony. Good evening and thank you for choosing Piero's Pasta Parlor and Pizzeria. My name is Table Turner and I’ll be your server this evening.
The six mares smiled politely at their waiter and Pinkie’s attention quickly resumed to the mariachi band, now playing an oompah tune. Her head bobbed to the rhythm.
“May I start you all off with a beverage?”
“Cider please!” AJ and Rainbow said simultaneously.
“A glass of your finest cabernet sauvignon, please.” Rarity quipped.
“A hot chamomile tea, um, if you don’t mind, please.” Fluttershy meekly said.
“Ooh! A chocolate milkshake, please! The frothiest and totally chocolatey-rific one you can make!” Pinkie Pie gleefully inputted.
“Coffee would be perfect, please. With a few cream packets.” Twilight stated.
Table Turner wrote down the beverage order on his notepad and nodded to the six mares. He swiveled on his hoof and trotted away.
“Cabernet sauvignon, Rarity? Really?” Twilight questioned, raising an eyebrow at the choice.
“But of course, darling. A glass of wine on occasion does wonders. Nothing wrong with indulging in the finest things in life.”
“I know. I’ve just never seen you touch alcohol before. Even when Applejack sells her fermented cider, you’re never in the queue to purchase any.”
“True! I’m a more sophisticated mare, Twilight. I don’t mean to sound crude, as I know many ponies enjoy that beverage, but wine is the champion of liquor. I’m an oenophile, darling. There’s nothing more enjoyable than enjoying a lovely bouquet of wine.”
Rainbow and AJ were chuckling with each other over their mutual order of cider.
“What? You know I love that stuff, AJ!”
“Ah know, sugarcube. Ya love cider a lot. Ah nev’r seen a pony with yer devotion ta that stuff.”
Rainbow grinned cheekily at the farmpony and replied.
“I could drink that stuff like water!”
Applejack chuckled at the zealous speedster and the two immersed themselves in a conversation.
Fluttershy was staring silently at Pinkie who was still bobbing her head and enjoying the merriment of the mariachi band.
The waiter returned with their beverages and carefully placed the orders in front of the correct patrons. He bowed to them and regarded the group.
“I noticed the menus have not been touched. I’ll give you all some time to peruse and will return for your selections.
Table Turner left and Twilight grinned sheepishly, turning to her friends.
“How doltish. We were all ravenous but became preoccupied in conversation and hadn’t looked through the menus.”
“Twilight, it’s cool. He said he’d come back. So let’s decide what we want to chow down on!” Rainbow said. Pinkie happily sipped her milkshake, getting some chocolate froth on her muzzle. The bubbly beverage stuck to her chin and she extended her tongue downwards, hastily cleaning the viscous mixture.
Rarity gently swirled her cup of wine and wafted the scent towards her snout. It was a fruit odor, with a hint of garrigue and empyreumatic smokiness. She took a cautious sip and purred in pleasure.
“I’m fine with pizza. Can’t go wrong with a toasty, crunchy, gooey pizza. Does that work for everypony?” Fluttershy questioned.
“Ah’m game. Sounds delicious! Pizza is always tasty, naw matter thuh toppings. Thayure's naw better food, ‘cept fer apples o’ course.”
Twilight poured sugar and cream into her coffee and used her magic to swirl the spoon around in the cup. She put her hooves underneath the cup and raised it to her muzzle, taking a sip.
“I agree with Fluttershy and Applejack!” Rainbow began. “Everypony loves pizza. There’s a topping for everypony to enjoy.”
Twilight placed her coffee on the saucer and watched Pinkie blow bubbles into her milkshake. She nervously coughed in her hoof.
“Pinkie?”
The vivacious mare looked up and grinned. “Yes, Twilight?”
“Does that work for you? Fluttershy, Applejack, and Rainbow cast their vote for pizza.”
“Ooh! Pizza is one of my favorites. Sometimes I make my own too!”
“Ya makin’ yer own pizza, Pinkie?”
“Yup yup! You ever have a blueberry muffin pizza? Or a chocolate eclair one? Ooh, what if-”
“So Pinkie’s agreeing with you three. That’s majority. I’ve no qualms about that choice.”
Rarity took another sip of her sauvignon and shared her input. “Neither do I, darling.” Twilight clasped her hooves together in joy, glad they were all in unanimous decision. She flagged the waiter and the Earth Pony approached their booth.
“We’re all set to order, Table Turner.”
“Most excellent. What would you mares like this evening?”
Fluttershy put the tea bag in her cup and added some hot water. She let it simmer in the liquid and looked at Rarity.
“We’ll share a large veggie pizza please. All the toppings.”
Table Turner wrote down their order and took the menus. He bowed and walked to enter the selection.
Rarity felt somepony gazing at her so she turned her head to find Fluttershy staring.
“Yes, darling? You seem transfixed, my dear. Is everything alright?”
Fluttershy raised and lowered the teabag, turning the hot water into tea. She repeated the action ten times before replying to the unicorn.
“Would you, um, mind if I had a teeny sip of your wine?”
Rarity tilted her head at the shy pegasus. “Really? You want to try this, darling?”
“Well, um, I’ve noticed how excited you’ve been to drink it, and was curious about the taste.”
Fluttershy added a lemon slice to her tea, squeezing the fruit till every drop of juice entered her beverage.
Rainbow and Applejack were exchanging looks between Rarity and Fluttershy. The speedster addressed her fellow pegasus.
“Are you sure, Fluttershy? You? Drinking alcohol?”
Pinkie looked up from her milkshake and surveyed the scene.
Rarity quipped. “I must agree with Rainbow Dash. You’re not going to like this, darling.”
Fluttershy gave a small pout and made her irises pulsate, giving pleading puppy-dog eyes to the white unicorn.
Rarity shrugged and levitated the glass of wine towards the pegasus, who gratefully took it in her hoof.
Fluttershy gave it a curious sniff and quailed at the fragrance. Applejack and Rainbow Dash held a hoof under their chins, propping their heads up and stared at Fluttershy intently. Twilight took a sip from her coffee and looked silently at the yellow pegasus.
Slowly, Fluttershy parted her lips and the liquid entered her mouth. Immediately upon doing so, the frail pegasus’s face contorted into anguish. Her eyes became pinpricks and her lips quivered. Her brow furrowed and she seemed to be on the precipice of crying.
Rainbow and Applejack slapped the table from the scene. Rarity gave a small chuckle levitating the glass away and Pinkie silently snickered in her hoof. Twilight’s muzzle gave a curt smirk from the spectacle.
Fluttershy swallowed the small sip of wine and recoiled, extending her tongue from her mouth and wiping at it with a frantic hoof.
This caused her five best friends to giggle louder and with more fervor.
“I tried to warn you, darling.”
“Oh, man! Priceless! I haven’t laughed like that since I pranked Thunderlane last month.”
“One o’ the funniest things ah’ve ev’r seen! Heh heh heh.”
“Aww, poor Fluttershy. I’m sorry for laughing, but that was just totally hysterical! I’ll bake you some cookies to make up for it, kay?”
“So, Fluttershy, what do you think? Are you a connoisseur of wines now, just like Rarity?”
Fluttershy knew her friends were only playfully jesting. She sipped her teacup and sighed.
“No thanks, girls. I’ll stick to my tea.”
Table Turner arrived with the pizza and placed it in the center of the table. The mares eyed the food ravenously. He then placed a plate in front of each pony and dropped off extra napkins.
The six best friends dove in, enjoying the delectable taste of the vegetable pizza. It was topped aplenty with spinach, sliced carrots, sliced cucumbers, and beets. They happily ate, drank, and conversed with each other, enjoying the company and atmosphere. Table Turner returned multiple times to top off their cups, bring extra napkins, and other waiterly duties.
They passed on dessert and Twilight paid the bill. The bits were collected from the other five ponies, except Rainbow Dash. Her best friends wanted to treat her before she left for the academy on Monday. Twilight tipped the waiter handsomely and the six exited the restaurant.
The six mares walked back to Twilight’s library. They shared a collective group hug and Rainbow thanked them for the nice time.
The lavender unicorn quipped, “No problem, Rainbow. We’re all going to miss you, but will be cheering you on. Do your best!”
Rainbow affirmed that she would. She flared her wings. “I’ll be sure to write, okay? I Pinkie Promise!”
Rainbow did the motions to accentuate the verbal vow. Then she flapped her wings to hover off the ground.
“I’m gonna hit the hay, girls. “I’ll miss you and cherish you all. Thanks again for this evening!”
The other mares waved goodbye to the prismatic-maned pegasus who reciprocated the gesture. Then she took off, soaring high in altitude.
On ground, the other five mares bid adieu to each other and gave a final collective hug as a farewell. They went their separate ways, eager to turn in and sleep.
Rainbow Dash flew back to her cloudhouse. The pegasus was tired from tonight’s ventures. After an uneventful flight, she landed on the cirrus foundation of her Cloudominium. She staggered and nearly tumbled over her hooves, but remained erect.
“Hey, Scoots! Hope you weren’t waiting too long for me?”
She waited five seconds. Hearing no answer, she called out again. “Scoots?”
Still no response.
Rainbow grabbed the brass doorknob and opened the door to her home. She ambled inside and softly shut the door behind her. A wing traversed to the wall, and flicked a light switch. The exercise room illuminated with the gleaming glow.
“Hey, Scootaloo? Where are you, kid?”
Her question went unanswered and Dash became concerned. She knew Scootaloo couldn’t fly yet. There’s no way she could’ve left the home. Unless she…
No. Don’t think stupidly, Dash. That wouldn’t have happened.
She cantered out of the exercise room and into the kitchen. She clicked on the light in the room, craning her head to spot the energetic filly. The orange pegasus wasn’t in the kitchen, but Rainbow did see the remnants of a plate in her sink.
Hold on. What time is it?
The speedster glanced at the wall of her kitchen and her eyes traveled upwards, landing on the small yellow clock that bedecked that particular wall.
The analogue clock showed a time of 10:30 PM. Rainbow facehooved.
Dear Celestia, I got myself worried over nothing. Of course she’s here. But she’s…”
Rainbow exited the kitchen and peeked into her bedroom. The irradiated form of a small pony was visible, thanks to the light from her kitchen. The speedster watched the mass turn in the direction of the glare. The pony in her bed raised an orange hoof and shielded her eyes.
“Rainbow Dash?”
The weatherpony breathed a sigh of relief and replied. “Of course, Scoots. Who else?’
You idiot. Thinking she fell from your cloudhouse. What’s with the morose thought? Must’ve drank too much cider at the restaurant.
Scootaloo groaned and turned back over. She addressed Rainbow while adjusting the Wonderbolts blanket, covering it to her chin.
“Can you turn that light off? I’m trying to sleep.”
The cyan pegasus snortled at the question. She planned to turn the light off. Her own eyelids began to get droopy.
“Of course, Scoots. One second, kay? I need to turn off the light in my exercise room first.”
Scootaloo grunted and the older mare walked to her gym and clicked the light switch downwards. She hastily spun on her hooves, and nearly fell over again. The cider was making her delirious.
Rainbow shook the cobwebs by jiggling her head. She blinked to regain her bearings. Once she managed, she walked out of her gymnasium and back to her kitchen.
“Hey Scootaloo?”
The filly grunted, now pulling the covers over her head.
“Mind putting the lamp on by the desk, please? Once I turn the kitchen light, it’ll be pitch-black and dim in here. I sorta drank too much and don’t want to fall by stumbling around in the dark.”
The crusader tossed the blanket off of her head and sat up. She rubbed her eyes with two hooves and stared in delirium around the room. Her concentration returned shortly and she pressed the button on the lamp. It shone a gentle hue of yellow and cast a small brightness that enveloped a portion of the bedchamber.
“Thanks, Squirt.”
Rainbow used a hoof and plunged the kitchen into darkness. Guided by the luminescence, she trot towards her bedroom. Rainbow got into the bed and addressed the nearby filly.
“Hey, babe?’
Scootaloo snuggled near her marefriend and replied to her lover. “Yeah, babe?”
“I love you so much. You’re a wonderful filly and I’ll always be here. My loyalty is cemented. Regardless of what befalls you in life, I’ll never leave your side.”
The sentiment made the filly smile with a jocund expression. The orange pegasus shimmied herself closer to the mare.
Rainbow wrapped a protective wing around her, causing the high-spirited filly to widen her grin.
“I feel the same, Rainbow Dash. I’m in disbelief that I’ve managed to turn my hero into my pet and my marefriend. This is really so great and I feel honored!”
Rainbow laughed and nuzzled her fillyfriend, but then she shook her head.
“I should be the honored one, Scoots. You’re a wonderful filly and make me so happy. The love you feel for me is shared back towards you tenfold. I’ve complete veneration for you!”
The speedster placed a hoof on Scootaloo’s shoulder and pulled the filly down so they could snuggle in bed together. When the purple-maned pony made contact with the bed, Rainbow draped a protective wing around her lover.
“I hope you had fun, Dashie. You’ll have to tell me about it tomorrow. I’m so tired that I can barely keep my eyes open.”
On cue, Scootaloo’s eyes began to close. Rainbow took the hint and felt a yawn escape her muzzle.
“I will, Squirt. Let’s get some sleep.”
Scootaloo yawned and Rainbow used a wing to envelop them with her Wonderbolt’s blanket. Her cyan wing was draped around the filly possessively and the young pony squealed at the propinquity.
The two ponies closed their eyes and awaited slumber to overtake them. Both fell asleep within minutes, nearly at the same time, and slipped into a much needed rest.
Scootaloo awoke in the midst of the night. The illumination from Rainbow’s bedside lamp made her eyes hurt. She sat up and blinked twice and waited for her eyes to adjust. Taking a glance around the bedroom, the filly noticed the cyan pegasus adjacent to her in bed. Rainbow was sleeping soundlessly and Scootaloo noticed her chest rise and fall with each breath.
The small pegasus rubbed at her eyes with her hoof and yawned. She knew it was still nighttime as the abutting room, the kitchen, had no luminosity. Scootaloo gazed around Rainbow’s bedroom, noticing the many posters of The Wonderbolts and even a few of Rainbow herself. Seeing the latter ones made the crusader chortle.
The filly knew it was too early in the crepuscular hours to stay awake. She planned to return to sleep momentarily. Before heading back to slumber, she shimmied her body away from the pillows and leaned over the duvet. Reaching out her hoof, she pulled the handle of the nightstand. With a small creaking noise, the piece of furniture opened. Scootaloo paused and turned towards the mare. Rainbow was still asleep and the younger pony exhaled in relief.
Scootaloo snatched the bangle that she put inside hours ago and bedecked it around her hoof. With bated breath, she pushed the drawer closed, emitting another discordant creak from the nightstand. The vivacious pegasus gyrated towards the middle of the bed.
Spotting the dozing weathermare, Scootaloo reached out with her bangled hoof and lovingly rubbed Rainbow’s mane. She watched the snoozing speedster absentmindedly kick out a hoof and mewl.
“You’re the best thing that happened to me, Rainbow. I don’t think I could put my feelings and love for you in words.”`
Scootaloo spoke to the sleeping weatherpony while admiringly continuing to stroke the prismatic-maned pegasus’s coiffure.
Rainbow Dash kept unconsciously kicking out her hoof. Scootaloo observed the spectacle and smiled. As she stared fondly at Dash, the orange crusader craned her neck and head downwards before softly pecking the tomboy pegasus on the cheek. The sensation made Rainbow release a gentle titter.
“I know we’ve got an age difference between us, Rainbow Dash, but I don’t care. You complete me and are my other half. I’ll always have epitomized endearment for you, babe.”
She kissed Rainbow’s cheek again. This time, the mare snored, having moved deeper into her sleep cycle. Scootaloo chortled at the display.
“Talk to you in the morning, Dashie.”
With that, Scootaloo removed her hoof from Rainbow’s mane and hastily clicked off the lamp on the speedster’s nightstand. Immediately following, the room was plunged into darkness. Following the audible snores, the irrepressible pegasus made her way back to the center of the kip. She wrapped her hooves around Rainbow Dash’s neck, using her bangled one to hold the fast flier’s nape. Scootaloo’s eyes began to close as languor overtook her body.
Rainbow began to quiver and Scootaloo peeked an eye open. She gently rubbed her bangled hoof alongside the ends of Rainbow’s mane. The orange pegasus did the same motion on the back of Dash’s neck. Yawning, Scootaloo silently hoped her marefriend would become inert. The speedster seemed to relax and Scootaloo tightly shut her eye. Within three minutes, the young pony was snoozing next to her lover.
Hours later, Rainbow Dash awoke. The glimmering sunbeams from Celestia’s sun shimmered through Rainbow’s Cloudominium. The speedster yawned loudly and stretched her hooves upwards to prepare for her day. She released a groan while stretching.
Dash attempted to crack her neck but frowned when she felt pressure on it. RD looked toward the direction and noticed Scootaloo staring at her. The filly wore a jocund smile. Scootaloo was holding the area around her neck and cuddling her.
“Morning Dash! You slept a while. I woke up earlier in the night, fell back asleep, and awoke a second time. That was hours ago. Hope you don’t mind that I already helped myself to some breakfast.”
Scootaloo playfully stuck her tongue out towards the speedster.
Rainbow rubbed her under-eyes and gave the filly a cheerful grin.
“Hey, Scoots! Nah, I don’t mind. Sorry if I kept you waiting. Guess I drank lots of cider last night and it conked me out longer than expected.”
The small orange pegasus released her embrace of the older mare and gleefully hopped off the bed. She zipped around the room with plenty of buoyant energy.
Rainbow watched the high-spirited demeanor and smirked at the mien Scootaloo exhibited. She yawned again, though more loudly and longer. She smacked her lips together when finished and hurriedly grabbed the glass of water on her nightstand and gulped it down in a few seconds.
The speedster placed the glass back down and regarded the younger pony with a stare. Scootaloo continued to zealously run around Rainbow’s bedroom with plenty of pep.
“Hey, Scoots?”
The filly halted and turned her attention to her idol. “Yes, Rainbow Dash?”
“Today is the last day we’ll have together for a while. Remember, I’m heading to the academy early tomorrow.”
Scootaloo’s ears lowered from the poignant dejection, but she tried to sound chipper.
“I didn’t forget, Dash. Like I said earlier, you’ll definitely be missed, but you’re following your dream. I support it!”
Rainbow flashed the filly an appreciative smile and got out of bed. Her cyan hooves gaited towards her girlfriend. When Dash reached her, she tightly embraced her lover and nuzzled her amorously on her cheek.
“We should have some fun today, Squirt. Not so much the kinky stuff we’ve been doing, though. Playing with you so frequently has me feeling bushed.”
As if her body wanted to accentuate that claim, Rainbow yawned a third time before rubbing under both of her eyes.
“See? I need a break today, babe.”
Scootaloo nodded and replied. “No sweat! But since we’re not gonna have fun today, you’ll get twofold whenever you get back.”
Rainbow gently caressed the young pony’s chin, sliding her hoof affectionately downwards. She tenderly pushed the filly’s jaw upwards and lowered her muzzle to meet Scootaloo’s. The two lovers shared a feverish kiss. Dash wrapped a hoof around her fillyfriend’s back, pulling her closer while they canoodled.
The crusader smooched back lasciviously. Her hooves grasped at Rainbow’s chest fur and Scootaloo clutched it tightly, kissing her marefriend with libidinous vigor.
Both ponies were lost in their shared intertwined snogging. The two lovers smacked lips, licked and suckled each other’s tongues and repeatedly kissed.
Rainbow was the first to pull away and she took a gasping respire, desperate to get air back in her lungs. Blushing, she gazed at her lover with an intense fervid desire.
Scootaloo took a few breaths herself and looked at Rainbow. She suddenly gasped and raised her hoof, pointing earnestly at the mare.
“What’s up, Squirt? You seem startled about something.”
“Dash! Your mane! It’s…”
Rainbow cocked her head sideways in confusion. She decided to see for herself and sauntered out of the bedroom, through the kitchen, and into her exercise room. The speedster ambled closer to the mirror adorning the wall of her home gym. Her muzzle opened in shock and she suppressed a yelp.
Her eyes stared at her reflection and she reached her hoof upwards to touch a few strands of her rainbow mane. Only, her mane was no longer kaleidoscopic. The red, orange, and yellow portion of her multicolored mane had faded. It wasn’t gray, but the vibrant colors had dimmed substantially.
Rainbow Dash gawked incredulously at the sight before her. She felt her usual self. Nothing was off. Good health and diet. This was an unprecedented spectacle. She blinked a few times and rubbed her eyes to ensure she wasn’t hallucinating. Her reflection stared back at her and matched her agape mandible.
“What in Equestria?!”
Dash studied herself another minute before hypothesizing that her colors had faded from lack of energy. Playing frequently with her new fillyfriend had become taxing, although enjoyable.
She about-faced and ambled back to where Scootaloo stood in her bedroom. Upon reaching her, Dash shrugged and playfully socked her lover in the shoulder.
“No biggie. That’s what mane dye is for. I still feel like my awesome self. Nothing for me to get worried about.”
Scoots gave the mare a supportive smile and paraphrased what Dash just uttered.
“Yeah! I still see the same awesome pegasus I’ve known for so long. Some dye and you’ll restore your mane to the cool way it’s always been!”
Dash chortled and nuzzled her lover again before gently kissing her cheek.
“So, you up to have some fun? I was thinking we could play some sports today. Exercise and all that stuff.”
“Not my ideal idea of fun, Dash. But anything we do together is special.” Scootaloo said while buzzing her wings.
Rainbow chuckled and hugged the filly tightly.
“Quit it, Squirt. You’re turning me into a big softie with your adorable praise.”
Scootaloo shot the speedster a wink and guffawed.
“Ponyvillians can perceive you as the tough, brash, fearless pegasus you purport to be. While that’s true, I know the real you, Rainbow Dash.”
The filly placed a hoof on Rainbow’s cheek and then booped her snoot.
“A precious loyal pet who loves when I-”
Rainbow quickly cut off the dialogue by locking lips with her girlfriend. The kiss lasted only three seconds before she pulled back.
“Alright, I get it, Scoots. We both know exactly what you instill in me.”
Scootaloo stuck her tongue out jovially and responded.
“You love it.”
Rainbow squealed with discomfiture and shuffled her hooves. A large crimson blush flushed the brash pegasus.
“You should eat breakfast before we play together, Dashie.”
The cyan pony nodded in agreement and perambulated to her kitchen. Scootaloo followed her.
Dash peeled two bananas and quickly gulped them down. She poured herself a cup of cider and chugged the tankard. Wiping a hoof on her muzzle, she flicked the remnants of the liquid off her lips. Rainbow tossed the mug in the sink and returned the container of cider to the fridge. The banana peels were chomped by Rainbow’s teeth and discarded in the garbage can.
“Ready!”
Scootaloo giggled at the quick demeanor of the speedster and playfully rolled her eyes from the comportment.
“Let’s start off light, Scoots. Wing-ups! I do them every morning to stay in peak athletic shape. Think you can keep up with my prowess?”
“Doubt it! Though us pegasi get tested on our wingpower once a week during recess. It’s usually a wing-ups exercise. I’ll give it my best!”
Scootaloo answered with buoyant excitement and hopped around the older pony. Dash laughed at the filly’s blithe.
“Follow me to my gym, Squirt.”
Scootaloo obliged and both ponies exited the kitchen and headed towards the workout room. They stood a few meters apart and slowly lowered themselves on their bellies. Rainbow and Scootaloo extended their wings and unfurled them from their sides. Both placed their appendages on the floor and squinted at each other.
“Three. Two. One.” Rainbow said.
“Go!” Scootaloo responded.
Rainbow Dash was flabbergasted. Scootaloo had performed more wing-ups than she could muster. Scootaloo was giddy and hopping around ebulliently from having won the competition.
“I win! I win! Wow, Rainbow Dash. For somepony who’s big into this exercise stuff, I’m surprised you dropped before I did.”
Dash released a nervous chuckle and rubbed the back of her neck. Her brow furrowed before she responded to the younger pony.
“Guess I’m too concerned about my fading mane colors. My head wasn’t in the game.”
“Even still. Your body collapsed after only forty. I quit voluntarily at sixty, but I feel energetic enough. I bet I could’ve gotten to a hundred!”
Scootaloo squeed excitedly and her eyes shimmered while staring at Rainbow. Dash looked away in opprobrium. She frowned as Scootaloo gloated.
How could I lose?
Dash was compelled to best her lover and get even so she suggested a new exercise.
“Scoots, you know what the planking position is?”
The purple-maned pegasus shook her head horizontally, signifying she had no idea. Rainbow demonstrated the posture, placing two forelegs in front of her and lifting herself up.
“You use the foreleg muscles to hold your weight. It may look easy, but it’s very straining on the body.”
She lowered herself to a prone position and rested her head on her hoof.
Scootaloo mirrored the example Rainbow showed her and the speedster nodded.
“Just like that, Squirt. We’ll go until one of us can’t hold out.”
Remembering her earlier victory over her idol, Scootaloo squinted with determination and cracked her neck, eager to get started.
“You’re on!”
Both ponies put two forelegs in front of them and stared at each other.
“Three. Two. One.” Rainbow stated.
“Go!” Scootaloo shouted.
Concomitantly, both pegasi lifted their body weight and the competition had begun. Rainbow glanced at Scootaloo and grinned cheekily. The filly reciprocated.
“I’ve held this for ten minutes before, Scoots.”
“Only ten? Guess I’ll go for twenty.” Scootaloo replied lazily.
Rainbow raised an eyebrow at the filly’s cockiness, but appreciated the challenge. She chuckled at her confidence.
They stared with fiery resolve. Each wanted the satisfaction of winning this battle of willpower. Rainbow locked eyes with her fillyfriend and Scootaloo gazed back at her.
“Hey, Dashie?”
“Yeah, Scoots?”
“I love you.”
The words filled Rainbow’s heart with warmth and doting passion for the crusader. Her muzzle formed a chipper smile and she beamed at her girlfriend.
“I love you too, Scootaloo. But you’re not gonna distract me with sappiness. You’re going down!”
“You bet I am. After you fall first, that is.”
By the eight minute mark, the pegasi were struggling. Both ponies grit their teeth as their forehooves shook. Gravity worked against the willpower, but neither faltered.
A minute later, Rainbow almost fell, but she pressed down firmly with her forehooves and arched her back lower, still keeping the proper position.
“It’s okay to give up, Rainbow Dash. Your body is tired. Don’t fight it. Fall and rest a bit.” Scootaloo teased, though her body convulsed too.
Rainbow grit her teeth in mild vexation. Scootaloo was really pushing her buttons this morning and Dash was resolved to win.
“Never. But I’ll give up after you stop planking. Once you quit, I’ll follow. Go ahead and let go, Scoots.”
The filly’s body quivered with unstable movements. She huffed in annoyance and shook her head.
“Not happening, Dashie. This was what you wanted to do. I’d hate to quit and let down my hero.”
Rainbow squinted at her fillyfriend and puffed her cheeks out. The wordage Scootaloo used was definitely intentional and insinuating.
Thirteen minutes in and the pair of pegasi profusely perspired. Penchant per pony’s palpable physical prowess.
Rainbow’s face was red. The brash speedster desperately kept the resolve to emerge victorious. She glanced at Scootaloo and saw the filly was in anguish. The orange pegasus shook with tremendous jitter and the weathermare could tell she was in pain.
“Scoots! Just drop!”
The filly gasped greedily and felt her lungs burn from the fresh oxygen. Half a minute transpired before she squeaked a response.
“Lead by example, Dash.”
It was fifteen minutes in now and Rainbow was extremely impressed with Scootaloo’s physical ability. Her own body burned and she was in supreme distress.
With a yelp, Rainbow collapsed. Her body refused to stay in position another second. The pegasus crashed to her gym floor and quickly extended her legs, desperate to soothe her aching muscles and joints.
She glanced up at Scootaloo who coyly winked before dropping her posture too. The orange pony matched Rainbow’s movements to alleviate her own pain.
“That’s two wins for me, Dash. Guess you’re not as tough as you think, huh?” Scootaloo teased.
Rainbow stared incredulously at the lively pony. She inhaled greedily, gulping down muzzlefulls of oxygen. One of her forehooves tenderly massaged the other. When the aforementioned hoof was free from pain, she focused on the other forehoof. Scootaloo followed suit.
After some silence, Scootaloo broke it and asked in a jestful manner, “Best of five?”
“Damn right! I need to save face after you got lucky twice!”
“Got lucky?” Scootaloo repeated.
Rainbow snorted and crossed her hooves. She was feeling humiliated.
This is bogus! Losing once was bad enough. But twice? What the hay is happening to me?
“Luck has nothing to do with it, Rainbow Dash. It’s simple. I’m just better than you. No shame in admitting inferiority. I mean, I didn't even know what this 'planking' thing was, and I still kicked your plot at it."
Scootaloo teased her marefriend again, sliding her tongue from her muzzle. Dash huffed and quickly challenged the crusader to a new competition.
“Best of five! Challenge accepted. I’ll show you how awesome I am, Squirt!”
"Name it! I'll beat you a third consecutive time."
