It had been a bit of a pain getting somepony to cast the Cloudhoof spell on Pinkie Pie for the third time in a month, but they definitely didn't want to attract attention, and while Pinkie Pie disappearing for long stretches of time was normal, Rainbow Dash spending half her time at Sugarcube Corner wouldn't be nearly as easy to explain away. They got it, after parting with a couple of bits, from a rather embarrassed Trixie- Sure, she was a pain sometimes, but Dash found her brashness tolerable now, and she kept a secret like no other... if paid sufficiently.

So now Pinkie Pie was bouncing along on the clouds, and occasionally Dash would dip down just as she landed, and while they were hidden behind the foggy, pillowy white, she'd sneak a kiss. The thought of anypony seeing that made her pulse race, and it was nearly as good as pulling a stunt. She didn't mind their secrecy, in a way, because it meant they got to push the limits of getting caught, and adrenaline rushes, regardless of form, were awesome. Sharing them with the lovely pink mare at her side was even better.

It didn't take them long to make it to her cloudhome, even with Dash slowing down so Pinkie could keep up, and Pinkie slowing down so they could take a quick "breather", which often left her pretty breathless-- She knew the girl hadn't eaten a thing all day, and her tongue still had that warm chocolate flavor, with just a hint of raspberry. She'd be getting a lot more of that taste soon, though, as they went inside, shut the doors, and fell onto each other in a rush.

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She hadn't ever been quite this happy since the Sonic Rainboom- The first one, of course. Wow, that might have been the first one ever, come to think of it! Well, she would be thinking of it, if she wasn't so busy admiring the feeling of Dashie's mane under her hooves, or the urgent heat as they kissed, slowly pulling each other towards the bedroom. It was so nice of Dashie to think of using her cloudhome for this, and she even paid for the spell every time, even though she would totally do so herself, but her little blue marefriend just muttered something about "you're not Rarity, ya know", which she found kinda silly- Of course she wasn't, but she could still be generous just because! Of course, all this sorta-kinda-back-flashing -- or was it the other way around? -- was still distracting her from her lover's fantastic plot as she fell back onto the bed, or the adorable little way she sucked in air through her teeth when she got kissed right here.

She might be a bit scatter-brained, sure, but she was diligent, she was uncompromising, and she had one simple goal-- To make everypony happy, to spread smiles and joy, and currently, the best way to do that was running her tongue down a pale blue coat, tugging gently at a rainbow-bright tail, and listening to all those whimpers and gasps. It was rare for Dashie to let her take the lead like this, so she milked it for everything she could get, being as loving and forceful and pleasing, happy-making smile-granting giggling in love with this mare. She never liked singling other ponies out as being closer or more important-- This one time, her sisters tried to make her choose who she liked more, and she nearly had one of her little episodes. But she was willing to make an exception for Dashie, because of the way her heart started stuttering, the way she got so happy her coat started to curl a bit, the way their mouths (and certain other parts, sometimes) fit together just right.

Pinkamena Diane Pie was madly, wildly, head-over-hooves in love with this mare. And it made them both smile, which was always the most important thing. Although at the moment, a moment where she keeps getting distracted and she's starting to wonder if the writer's doing that on purpose, the most important thing is watching as Rainbow Dash, her precious Dashie, groaned and shuddered and came for her, gloriously happy, deliriously wordless, and totally spent... But not for long, 'cuz Dash was a sprinter, and that meant it wasn't too long after the first time before she was ready for a second, and Pinkie was being pushed down onto the bed, and it's probably time for another narrator switch!

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Pinkie Pie was like some sort of puzzle, or maze, or riddle. Every time they got physical together, she figured out some new little trick or spot or word that got a reaction, and half the fun was just the sheer joy of discovery. Well, OK, not half, because let's be honest, the girl could do ridiculous things to her, and she would do them in return, give and take, push and pull-- Often literally. And so today, she decided it was time that she paid back that little incident with the Appleloosa dress and the feathers, so she kissed Pinkie fiercely, leaving her stunned for a minute, and then zoomed away from the bed.

She heard a sad little whinny from back there, but she just called back over her shoulder that she'd only be a moment-- She had a surprise. And though it involved a ton of tricks to get, it was a surprise she'd been working on for a long, long while. And owing Rarity a favor or two wouldn't be too bad, right? It took a bit of work to get it on quickly, but she'd practiced with it- Strap here, tug here, goggles go just so, ah dang I feel like Rarity thinking about a piece of clothing this much, hooves go in, aaaand... There.

She stepped back out to see what kind of reception she got.

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For the splittiest of split seconds, Pinkie actually thought somepony else had come into the cloud home when they were busy getting busy, but then she saw that (lovely) mane and that (kissable) grin, and she was, for the briefest brief moment, stunned silent. That sleek blue and gold, the perfect little wing-slits and tail-hole, the goggles... Dashie was the spitting image of a Wonderbolt. No, wait, she'd seen all the posters and photos and things, she'd met them- That outfit was the real deal.

She went to say something about it, but was so stunned that she didn't quite make it before she got pounced on by Rainbow Dash, and felt that tight material pressing against her and she shivered a little, not because she was cold, but because that little layer was the only thing separating her and Dashie. Well, you know, we're naked most of the time anyways, but this was different! Because that little teensy bit of separation, that weird little clingy friction, made everything so much better, made her head spin, and then that familiar grin peeked out at her from the costumed mare and she leaned back, sighing in blissful happiness as Rainbow Dash pinned her to the bed and started working her way down in a trail of kisses. She really liked making Dashie happy, but it was always a relief when her turn came around- Pun totally intended.

Soon enough, she was feeling really close, and then Dashie stopped, and backed off for a moment, only to come right back down, tongue lapping in just the right spots, and she giggled and then groaned as she stopped again! It wasn't long before she realized it was a little teasing game, and she was barely able to stand it- She just felt so bubbly and happy and ready to burst inside. And so the next time Dashie tried to back off and let her pleasure decline, she put a hoof on the back of her head and held her in place. There was that lovely little moment of struggling before she bucked her hips up, just once, and Rainbow Dash got the message, lapping and kissing and sucking until she finished, rolling her eyes back and just about cheering.

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Pinkie Pie always managed to get her to stop teasing and finish, even against her best wishes. And hey, she actually liked being pinned face-down in her marefriend's plot, just short of breath and the whole world was that soft, slick, scented feeling that took over all her senses. It was heady, it was unique, and she liked it enough that once she finished cleaning up (with her tongue, of course- No sense in taking a break to get a towel), she grabbed Pinkie by one hoof and dragged her towards the back of the cloudhome. They stopped and stalled along the way, trading little kisses and the occasional hard nip, both of them walking unsteadily.

Finally, they made it to the destination she had in mind- The lovely little shaded take-off pad on the back of the home. Right on schedule, an overcast wave, dark clouds ready to rain in another hour or so, rolled past. They were alone, and completely invisible for all the world cared, but they were exposed, and that was what mattered. She leaned out over the railing, almost her whole body off the edge, and kept her wings stable, supporting her whole weight. It just took a quick glance for Pinkie Pie to come up to her, and they embraced, bodies tilting over the edge, only her strength, her wings, keeping them up. The feeling was...

She wanted to say indescribable, but that was a total lie. It was like that hard little sets-your-teeth-on-edge pressure when you're about to climax. It's like that last wall of force you hit before the Rainboom, that little tear in the air when you do a Filly Flash, that thrill. It's a tightness in her chest and her heart and especially between her legs, where Pinkie is leaning her weight down, grinding one leg against her, and she's gasping and trying to keep control and she will, not will try, will, because this girl just brings out the protective side in her. And if they climax, together, where anypony could see them, from the ground looking up, from the sky looking down, well, that was fine. More than fine, actually. The word is awesome.

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They had, at best, a half hour left before the spell wore off. She knew that much, and so she made sure they made the most of it. Sitting together, quiet, calm, just slowing down for once- No racing for Dashie, no hopping or cheering for her. It was about the little quiet times like this, too. They might not be the norm, heck, they might only remember to cool their fires once or twice in a week, but when they did, it was the most lovely content feeling, running hooves through each other's manes and sighing, smiling. Always smiling, even when she went to leave, even when Rainbow Dash set her down on the outskirts of Ponyville, even when that streak of blue went back into the sky.

Her smile faded, a little bit, but then got even wider when she thought about tonight's visit from royalty- Even better, from a new friend! Well, sure, they're the same pony, but that doesn't mean you have to pick one reason to be excited- It meant you got to be double excited! So she cantered into town, giggling and humming to herself, so she could go dig out the party blowers and test them out. Oooh, maybe she could even prank someone and test them out at the same time!

It had already been a great day, and it was only getting better.