Rainbow Dash lay on Fluttershy’s bed, her arms behind her head and her eyes closed. From the hallway, she could hear the shower running. Flutters needed to get ready for work, and Rainbow had agreed to drive her there. Star Weld had returned to work some time ago.

It felt good to shut her eyes for a few minutes. She even drifted a few times, but she always shook herself from the brink of sleep. As much as she wanted to take a nap, she needed to stay alert. They’d be leaving soon.

Just as sleepiness rose over her wandering mind once again, Rainbow’s phone buzzed where it lay on her stomach.

She jerked upright, toppling it to her thighs. Her eyes blinked groggily at it as it vibrated in her lap.

Through her drowsiness, she finally remembered what to do with a vibrating phone, and picked it up. She swiped the green symbol on her screen and pressed the device to her ear. “Hullo?”

“Rainbow Dash.” It was Blaze.

The sleep left her immediately. “Hey dad.” She swung her legs over the side of the bed, her eyes going wide and her stomach flopping unpleasantly. “What’s up?”

“You’ve got a game coming up. We’ve got work to do.” Indistinct voices could be heard in the background, along with the sound of clinking metal. Her dad must be on the training floor. “Come by the office and let’s figure out some days to train.”

“Okay.” Rainbow swallowed and leaned on her knees. She let her head hang low and her colorful hair fell around her face. “Um… what time?”

“Whenever. And bring your gear. I might have time to run a few drills with you.”

“Sure.”

A long pause.

“I also want an update about what’s going on with that project of yours,” Blaze said. His tone soured a little. “I haven’t heard a damn thing about it since last we talked.”

Rainbow squeezed her eyes shut. “Yeah. Sorry. I wanna talk about that too.” She rubbed at her face and tried to keep her voice even. “Not over the phone, though. I’m... at her house.” That wasn’t actually the reason. She just thought she needed to face her father when she told him about her new relationship. She wanted him to see that she was serious.

She was together with Fluttershy. Her father would just have to understand. She’d beg him to understand. Maybe if he saw how important this was to her—

“All right…” Blaze said this slowly. “It’s coming along, though?”

“I’ll get it done.”

Another pause. “You’re upset with your old man, huh?”

Rainbow’s lips puckered and she clenched the phone.

At her silence, Blaze sighed. “I knew you’d get soft about this. I needed you to remember what was important, Dashie.”

“Threatening to ruin my friendships is a crap way of doing that,” she bit back. “That wasn’t cool!”

“Neither was you fucking up an easy ride at school, but here we are!” Blaze snarled back. “And don’t get all high n’ mighty with me, kid. Using your friend was your idea, remember?”

Rainbow’s lip curled. “I remember.”

The voices in the background faded. She heard a door open and close, and the line became quiet.

Blaze cleared his throat. “Listen, just stay focused. Don’t let this extra crap distract you from victory this weekend. We didn’t come this far just to lose now.”

“Got it. I’ll see you later.”

She heard her father grunt in response, then the line went dead.

Rainbow Dash tossed the phone onto Fluttershy’s bedside table, then held her head in her hands. She saw something white move from the corner of her eye, and she looked over to see Angel Bunny peering at her from the open doorway. His ears pinned when their eyes met, his fluffy little tail giving one hard shake.

She raised an eyebrow at him. “Something the matter?”

His eyes narrowed.

She held out a hand to him. “Come on, dude. Don’t look at me that way. I’m not taking Fluttershy from you!”

Angel snorted at her, then turned and hopped away, down the hall.

Rainbow glowered. “Yeah? Well something tells me you won’t be the only one salty about this.”

It was about then that she realized the shower had stopped. Rainbow’s eyes went wide and she straightened. A moment later, and she heard a blow dryer turn on.

When Fluttershy announced she was going to start getting ready, Rainbow had been knee-deep in math work. She tried to think—had Fluttershy taken something to change into in the bathroom? She honestly couldn’t remember…

Rainbow looked around the room quickly, suddenly feeling panicked. Should she wait in the living room instead? Give Shy some privacy just in case?

She sat still, frozen with indecision.

She sat so long, the blow dryer turned off. Rainbow heard the bathroom door open. She fixed her eyes to the carpet, feeling her body heat up. Her heartbeat thrummed so hard, she could feel it in her neck—

“Dashie…”

Rainbow looked up slowly.

Fluttershy was peeking from the doorway, her chin tucked in, and her skin pink around the face and shoulders. Her body was wrapped only in a white towel. Her knees pressed together as she fidgeted on the spot. She dug her thumbnail into the grooves of the doorjamb, while her other hand pressed the towel tight to her chest.

“I forgot to bring my clothes,” Fluttershy admitted in a whisper. Her eyes seemed to have trouble staying on Rainbow’s face. They kept darting to the carpet, and with each pass of her gaze, her chin seemed to tuck in just a little more.

Rainbow nodded once. She put her hands on her knees. “I’ll get up—”

“Um!”

The tomboy halted, her eyebrows rising.

Fluttershy’s eyes were wide. “Y-You don’t… You don’t have to.”

Rainbow Dash gawked at her.

She wasn’t sure what made this different from the time they’d stood only in their bras at the shopping mall. Or the time they first kissed. Or even the time they both climaxed through their clothes on the hiking trail. Somehow… this was on a new level.

Maybe the newness of it was what left Rainbow feeling like a shivering kid. She was excited but nervous. Nervouscited, Pinkie would say. Or maybe it was just that she hadn’t expected it. Waking up today, she never thought she’d be sitting in that moment. It was even less expected that Fluttershy was the one bold enough to usher it in.

Though judging from the shy girl’s open expression of fear, it had been no small feat.

Rainbow Dash took several deep breaths, then held out a trembling hand. “C’mere, featherbrain,” she murmured with a little smile.

---

Fluttershy’s lips pressed together and she let her forehead rest against the doorjamb. Her eyes fell shut.

Don’t be scared. It’s just a few steps!

But she was scared. Terrified, even. Being with someone else for the first time… that was momentous. Expectations sent her pulse racing, but she fought them down. She knew fantasy didn’t always translate well to reality, and she didn’t want to be disappointed. The reality in front of her was pretty enticing all on its own, after all.

She suffered so many nights, stewing in desires she couldn’t bring to words. These carnal dreams were fueled by acute memories from the day: the way strands of Rainbow’s hair caught the sunlight; the compelling musk that clung to her skin after a soccer match; that husky purr that made Fluttershy’s body break out in gooseflesh.

Fluttershy responded strongly to sounds, smells, sights, and sensations with a vitality that she often found embarrassing, and when it came to Rainbow, these memories would stay with her long after the tomboy was gone. When Sunset had run her initial experiments to discover the limits of their power, Fluttershy had quietly asked if this intense sensory memory was related to the magic inside her.

“It’s hard to say,” Sunset replied with a little frown. “You certainly seem to have very keen senses, but nothing that I would say qualifies as ‘magical’. Who knows? Our powers seem to keep evolving. Just lemme know if there’s anything new, okay?”

Time went by, and Fluttershy still wondered.

That evening, after Star Weld left and it was just her and Rainbow, she had tried to concentrate on her studies. She really had. But her simmering frustration at being left out of Star’s interrogation made it quite easy for her eye to turn lazy and slide right off her textbook… over to her very distracting girlfriend.

Rainbow had a tendency to fidget while she studied, and it was no less true that afternoon. Her fingers dexterously twirled a pencil as she read her math textbook. She rocked in the antique desk chair with her feet up on the end of Fluttershy’s bed, the backrest creaking every time. At one point, she took her pencil’s eraser end and tapped it on her parted mouth.

Fluttershy gave up trying to look like she was studying when Rainbow Dash absently touched her glistening tongue to the eraser, then gently trailed the eraser along her pink bottom lip. She bit it gently, her tongue toying with the pencil tip again while it was trapped between her straight white teeth.

When the tomboy removed the pencil from her mouth to write something, that was when Fluttershy had enough presence of mind to think to take a shower. She’d used work as an excuse, but honestly… she was early. Very early.

What she really wanted was the cold water to be able to think straight. And yet, while in the bathroom, an idea struck her. Hard.

She was alone in the house with Rainbow Dash. Now that Star Weld knew about them, there really weren't any barriers to observe anymore. They could be together. Really be together.

Fluttershy had decided to pass on the cold water.

Now, standing in that doorway, she just needed to muster up the courage. The object of her desire was literally sitting on her bed, beckoning her closer. That last line was just waiting to be crossed.

A bolt of excitement went through her, making her quiver suddenly.

Fluttershy opened her eyes again to see Rainbow watching her, still smiling, still with her hand held out.

She took a deep breath and stepped away from the door. Clutching the towel with one hand, she reached out her other to Rainbow’s. She took small steps until their fingertips touched. Here she paused, her shoulders curving as her body trembled anew.

Rainbow leaned forward a little, letting her middle finger caress Fluttershy’s palm. “It’s okay,” she breathed. Her smile widened. “I’m shaking too.”

Fluttershy felt another bolt go through her, and she took those final steps to stand before her girlfriend. Rainbow held her hand softly as she gazed up into Fluttershy’s pink face. Her other hand snaked around her waist, pulling her closer.

“I’ve never done this before,” Fluttershy squeaked weakly.

Rainbow’s smile became slanted, and she chuckled. “Me neither.”

Fluttershy’s eyebrows rose. “Really?”

“Yep.”

Fluttershy’s breath quickened, but somehow that made her feel better. She hadn’t expected to hear that Rainbow was new to this. In fact…

Her brow creased. “But all those girls you dated—!”

“I didn’t want to do that with them.” Rainbow’s smile faded from her face and she squeezed Fluttershy’s waist. “They didn’t matter to me. They didn’t matter because most of them just wanted to use me to make themselves look better. I wanted to do it with someone who actually cared about me. With someone who found it special the same way I did.”

“A-And… Lightning Dust?” Fluttershy almost hated to bring her up, but her curiosity got the better of her.

Rainbow’s eyes darkened, and she immediately regretted it.

But Rainbow only stroked Fluttershy’s hand with her thumb. “She didn’t care about me, either. I think some part of me knew that the whole time.” She looked off to the side. “That’s why I never could do it with her, even though she pushed for it. It’s… one of the things we fought about.”

Fluttershy nodded, afraid to say anything else. It was clearly a sensitive subject.

Rainbow returned her gaze. “But you’re different. I can feel it. You really care. So you’re special to me, Flutters. I was waiting for you.”

Fluttershy bit her lip.

All this time that she’d spent wondering if this moment would ever arrive, and here they were. Together. Never could she have imagined on those tear-filled lonely nights that Rainbow would be looking at her like this. Saying these things.

And still, her hand would not stop clutching the towel.

“Rainbow, I’m going to need your help,” Fluttershy whispered shakily.

Rainbow licked her lips. “You sure?”

Fluttershy gave one pert little nod. “I trust you.”

---

Rainbow Dash lifted Fluttershy’s hand and kissed it. “Okay…” she murmured against her girlfriend’s skin.

She let go of Shy’s hand and hugged her, resting her cheek against the other girl’s bosom. She’d never asked, but she was sure Fluttershy was at least a C-cup. All she knew was that these breasts felt like heaven.

She let one hand trail down, over Flutters plush rear, down to the back of her awesome thighs. Here she let her hand swirl once before her touch drifted back up… under the towel. Rainbow pulled away enough to lift her gaze to Shy’s face.

Fluttershy let a tremulous exhale escape her quivering lips, but something in her eyes had changed. They weren’t massive with fear anymore. Rainbow couldn’t put a name to what that gaze held. Certainly lust, but something else too. Anticipation?

Rainbow’s teeth caught her lip as she let her hand travel up that smooth ass. The temptation was too much. She gave it a gentle squeeze and let out an appreciative hum at how soft it was.

Fluttershy covered her mouth with her free hand. The other still clenched the towel to her body tight. That was fine. Rainbow didn’t need the towel gone. She just needed Fluttershy to let go of her anxiety.

As Rainbow let her hand trail around Fluttershy’s curvy hip, she said quietly, “Tell me if you need me to stop.”

Fluttershy nodded jerkily.

Rainbow Dash smirked. Her own heart was beating steadily, but beating hard, and once again she felt that odd mixture of excitement and assurance she felt in a soccer match. She realized, with a little chuckle, that this was where they both were most comfortable. With Rainbow Dash taking point, and Fluttershy relieved of the pressure of leading. The uncertainty felt manageable now.

Even after everything that’s happened, she still trusts me, Rainbow thought as her hand now caressed Fluttershy’s soft belly. The surge of affection that filled her with this thought made her feel delirious with happiness. She trusts me, and I’m gonna freaking worship her for it.

Her hand trailed up over that flushed skin, making the towel bunch in the crook of her arm until her fingers grazed the velvety underside of Fluttershy’s cushy breasts. She let her fingers curl up and tenderly caressed the tit flesh with the backs of her knuckles, the skin cool against her heated touch.

Rainbow’s other arm, which had still been wrapped around Fluttershy’s waist, pulled back around till her hand was trailing a single slow finger up along one exposed inner thigh. As tempting as it was to look down, Rainbow kept her eyes on Fluttershy’s, delighting in how they had relaxed to half-mast.

“Are you excited?” Rainbow Dash asked. Her finger traveled higher, even as her other hand took hold of a breast and gently massaged it.

“Yes.” Fluttershy’s voice was a breath.

“Oh yeah? How excited?”

“Rainbow—!” A small whine, one that snapped into silence just as the edge of Rainbow Dash’s hand met that wet place between her legs. Fluttershy’s hips twitched back, but she remained close, even as a powerful tremor tore through her.

“Geez! Pretty excited, I guess!” Rainbow finally allowed her eyes to fall, and she marveled at the sight of Fluttershy’s cute pussy, clearly waxed, the major lips sporting a delectable pink blush while peeping at the top was a stiff and eager clit. Fluttershy had even left a well-trimmed landing strip of rosy pink hair. “Wow…”

With her index and middle fingers, she slipped her touch between those slick pussy folds, her heartbeat quickening a moment as she heard Fluttershy whimper over her. Rainbow Dash licked her lips as she pulled her hand away, her eyes turning lidded at the drooling wet femmecum that clung to her. She took her thumb and pressed it between her fingertips, enjoying the silky feel. Her mouth actually watered at the heady scent that reached her.

Rainbow quirked an eyebrow and peeked up at Fluttershy, who had squeezed her eyes shut. “You were playing with yourself in the shower, weren’t you?” Her voice was a husky purr.

Fluttershy nodded her head mutely, her lips pressing together like she’d been caught stealing cookies.

Rainbow Dash grinned. “Now who’s the impatient one?” She gently squeezed Fluttershy’s nipple with her other hand, making her girlfriend gasp.

When Fluttershy found her voice again, it was weak. “I… I wasn’t sure I’d be able to do this now, but just thinking about you, I just…” Fluttershy’s voice petered out to a strangled chirp.

Rainbow nodded. She knew the feeling. That first night they’d spent together, she’d fought for self-control, trying to wrench herself away from a desire so hot that even the cold shower she’d taken failed to completely dampen it. All she could think about was Fluttershy’s soft body. The smell of her. The taste of her.

And now nothing was standing between them.

“Poor babe,” Rainbow murmured. “Lemme help you feel better...”

She leaned in and softly kissed Fluttershy’s exposed belly, eliciting yet another shiver. Her hand returned to Fluttershy’s wet sex, where she let her gentle touch part the gooey petals until she traced a loving line to that stiff clit. This she pet, with slow circles.

Rainbow watched Shy’s knees go weak. Fluttershy's free hand gripped her on the shoulder hard as the animal lover fought for support, a taut moan escaping her. Her hand on the towel loosened.

“That’s it, Flutters. Just let go,” Rainbow whispered. “Be with me.”

Fluttershy exhaled harshly, her brow tightening as she finally released the towel, letting it fall to the floor. She took hold of Rainbow’s face and pressed her lips to the tomboy’s in a firm but sensuous kiss.

Rainbow’s eyes fell shut, satisfaction washing through her in a hot wave. She grabbed Fluttershy by the waist and fell backward on the bed, pulling her naked girlfriend on top of her.

---

Fluttershy fell against Rainbow Dash, her body breaking out in goosebumps as the cool air met her skin. Rainbow was warm, though. So, so warm. Where her girlfriend’s hands touched her, Fluttershy thought she’d melt. It just felt so good to be touched.

She ached for more warmth. She writhed atop Rainbow, mewling as every inch of her tingled at the feel of the tomboy’s strong body against hers. Rainbow’s hands slid down her back to her bottom, where she squeezed both cheeks and ground into her, making Fluttershy whimper into her mouth.

Their tongues met, dancing feverishly, and the last of her inhibitions fell away. All she could think about was what filled her senses: Rainbow Dash. She let loose a hunger she had only feared in the years growing up. Her lust was an animal all its own, but she hadn’t understood it.

She had struggled with it as she sweat into her sheets and chased orgasms weakened by her hesitance. She neglected it when her mind’s eye flashed with carnal views that she interpreted as weird, crazed, and above all, selfish. For a time, she had even run from it when she realized her breed of lust was different than other girls, and what’s more, the object of her desires was out of her reach.

When it came to her animal charges, Fluttershy understood their need to procreate. Sex had purpose for them. For her, though? There had been no purpose. No aim. Just wild and desperate needs always failing to be fully met.

Not anymore.

Fluttershy would make Rainbow Dash her purpose. She would strive to please her girlfriend. Every kiss and every caress would be laced with worship and gratitude for freeing her from herself.

She broke their frenching to lay a kiss on Rainbow’s neck while her two hands snaked up the tomboy’s faded PostCrush t-shirt. On their way up Rainbow’s heated skin, they slowed to savor the ripple of Dashie’s abs, before arriving at the chest to gently squeeze Rainbow’s breasts through her sports bra.

She smiled a little as Rainbow’s groan tickled her lips.

Then the tomboy grabbed her and flipped her over, making her squeak in surprise.

Rainbow Dash reared back with a flip of her brightly colored hair, her legs straddling. Her chest was heaving. With quick and assertive movements, Rainbow grabbed the ends of her shirt and ripped it off over her head. Then without missing a beat, she pulled off her sports bra. Fluttershy’s breath caught.

That body. Heavens, it almost defied understanding why such a magnificent creature wanted anything to do with her! Fluttershy’s eyes hungrily roamed, drinking in her girlfriend’s lean power. Her six pack alone was impressive, but the dimples of her obliques and the exquisite curve of her powerful hips was truly mesmerizing.

Her breasts however… Like round bells sporting succulent dark almond nipples—what they lacked in size they more than made up for in their almost defiant perkiness.

Fluttershy pushed herself up into a sit, her lips parted as she grabbed Rainbow’s hips to pull herself closer. She nuzzled one breast, her eyes closing as the warm tit flesh, so soft and inviting, caressed her cheek. She let her mouth brush over one satiny nipple before tentatively licking it.

At Rainbow’s sharp intake of breath, Fluttershy did it once more, her eyes opening partially to gaze up into her girlfriend’s lustful face.

“Fluttershy…” Rainbow’s voice was low and hoarse.

Shy smiled softly at her before taking the nipple whole into her mouth.

Rainbow’s hands buried in her hair, her body curving towards her as she groaned again. Fluttershy’s eyes slipped shut once more as her tongue lavished with affectionate attention. Then an idea struck her. One of those lustful ideas she would have been mortified to have months ago, and thus, would have denied out of fear and self-loathing.

Taking both hands, Fluttershy grabbed Rainbow’s breasts, pressed them together, and buried her face in them. She breathed in deep that scent of sweat and lemon zest that never failed to excite her amidst the cushy mounds, then pulled back enough to lick both nipples with a fully extended tongue. She shivered. It was whimsical, and naughty…

And she loved it.

Apparently, so did Rainbow Dash, who let out one short laugh before a small moan escaped her at the feel of Fluttershy’s wet tongue.

Fluttershy blushed, but grinned up at her girlfriend with a flirt of her eyelashes.

Whatever Rainbow wanted, she would follow. She was happy to bottom, really. With her tight-bodied girlfriend topping, she couldn’t really conceive doing otherwise.

So when Rainbow Dash grabbed her by the face and kissed her, hungrily, passionately, she melted. The kiss was bruising, but Fluttershy wasn’t just okay with it, she wanted it. She adored the almost biting intensity that held her captive by the lips, because it was a release of all her frustrations, all her worries, all her doubts.

Fluttershy was used to being invisible. When Rainbow kissed her like this, she didn’t just feel noticed, she felt desired above all else.

Rainbow gently guided them back to the bed, and Fluttershy whined with aching pleasure when her girlfriend’s breasts touched hers. But while she wanted Rainbow Dash to press in closer, the other girl instead hovered a little, and Flutters soon saw why.

As Dashie used her strong hips to trib delightfully over Fluttershy’s angled thigh, she moved her body in just such a way that their breasts continuously caressed each other. Every time their lush skin met—nipple buds sliding together and sending Fluttershy’s heart into a drumroll—electricity seemed to shoot across her skin.

It felt so wonderful, Fluttershy couldn’t help it. She reached down and started to touch herself, fingers dancing heatedly over her eager nub. She groaned into Rainbow’s mouth.

Then Rainbow broke the kiss. Her eyes shot down. Fluttershy mewled when the tomboy caught her hand and held it up to her face.

“Well, what do we have here?” Rainbow asked archly. “Am I not giving you enough attention, Flutters?”

Fluttershy felt her face glow hot. “I, um—!”

Before she could assemble a coherent sentence, Rainbow Dash took her middle and index fingers into her mouth. Fluttershy’s mouth fell open as her girlfriend’s tongue swirled around her sensitive fingertips.

Rainbow’s eyes fell shut. “Mmm…” When she pulled Fluttershy’s hand away with a light pop, she looked at the animal lover hungrily. “Can I go down on you?” Her question almost came out like a low growl. “I really, really want to.”

Fluttershy shivered like Rainbow’s voice was caressing her most vulnerable places. The thought of Dashie’s head between her legs made her so wet...

“Yes, please,” Fluttershy breathed. “I think I w-would like that very much!”

---

Rainbow Dash smiled wolfishly. Even in bed, Fluttershy was so polite. It was unbearably adorable.

In any other activity, Rainbow would have gone straight to the point, but not this time. This time, she wanted to take a little journey of sorts. She leaned in to steal another kiss from Fluttershy’s pretty lips, her hair curtaining around their heads, before she slipped down. Her mouth laid kisses as she went, until she came right to that sweet breast valley.

Here she lingered a moment longer, taking a page out of Shy’s book to press those sumptuous tits together and just bury her face in them. She sighed happily, nuzzling a light pink teat before she suckled it gently. She chuckled as Fluttershy pushed her chest into her mouth, whimpering softly. Taking the nipple carefully between her teeth, she gave it a firm flick with the tip of her tongue before pecking it and its twin with quick kisses. Her journey wasn’t done, after all.

She traveled further, knees balancing on the edge of the bed as her mouth left a hot trail down Fluttershy’s soft belly. Rainbow made sure to leave a wealth of affection over the little pudge under Shy’s belly button.

She really meant what she’d said earlier. She didn’t mind that her girlfriend wasn’t some hard-bodied fitness freak. She loved how soft Fluttershy was, and as far as she was concerned, her curves were in all the right places…

The end of her journey was near. Rainbow laid one last kiss on Fluttershy’s hip before looking up along Shy’s body. Her girlfriend had propped herself up on her elbows, her eyes wide and her cheeks pink.

“You ready?” Rainbow asked quietly. Her voice was scratchier. Huskier. She'd made an effort to smooth it out because she thought it made her sound aggressive or even mean when she didn’t intend that at all. To her surprise, Fluttershy seemed into it, so she gave up trying.

Fluttershy gave a single nod, her hands grabbing fistfuls of her bed sheets.

Rainbow Dash took a deep breath. She slipped her knees off the mattress, resting them instead on the edge of the bed frame. She placed her hands under Fluttershy’s knees and guided them up, lifting the other girl’s feet into the air. She paused, blinking at those petite feet, the nails perfectly manicured and painted a light pastel blue. Rainbow smirked and pulled back enough to kiss a smooth sole before giving the toes a playful lick.

As she did so, she looked down the length of Fluttershy’s legs and purred. Even as the shy girl pressed her knees together with a small whine, their shapely smoothness was a delight to see from this angle. Rainbow imagined Fluttershy standing over her, those cute feet at either side of her head, giving her a perfect upshot of the skirt… no underwear, of course.

Damn. Another time, she thought lustfully as she slipped Fluttershy’s legs over her shoulders, her eyes refocusing on one thing as she closed back in. Right now I just wanna taste her...

As she neared that inviting pussy, Rainbow’s nose flared to Fluttershy’s heady scent. Shy’s clit was stiff and peaking over her wet vaginal lips, the soft petals of her sex glistening with her arousal. Rainbow’s mouth watered. She’d already had a taste of Fluttershy’s femmecum when she tasted the animal lover’s wet fingers. Her first time.

It was… hard to describe. It wasn’t tangy or sweet like some people said. It just… had this animal musk to it that she really, really liked.

With two careful fingers, she parted the major labia lips and blew softly. Fluttershy squirmed, which made Rainbow flash a quick grin. Then with a little wink, she ran her tongue up the center of Fluttershy’s pussy, her tongue tracing those minor lips and savoring the wild unnameable flavor that erupted on her taste buds.

She finished with a soft flick of Shy’s clit, but Rainbow didn’t pull away. She pressed in deeper, her eyes falling shut as she she heard Fluttershy’s breathing quicken.

She’d always dreamed of this. Of being able to please a woman till she was crying out in ecstatic climax. Rainbow had been uncertain of many things when it came to sex, but somehow… those concerns didn’t seem to matter with Fluttershy. Her girlfriend accepted her totally, even the rough edges, and Rainbow was determined to satisfy her every need.

That wasn’t to say she wasn’t getting off on this. No way. Rainbow’s boxer briefs were soaked through even before Fluttershy’s moaning had started. And as she gently but firmly frenched the hell out of Fluttershy’s clit, all she could think was, I could stay here all day. She even rubbed her nose into Flutters pussy, not caring that her face was getting covered in the slick femmecum.

The smell was driving her crazy. Shy’s voice was driving her crazy. Every frayed bleat, every choked groan… Rainbow felt it straight down to the pit of her stomach.

Her eyes were glazed when she looked down the length of Fluttershy’s body, and she was gratified to see her girlfriend gazing down at her, looking almost drunk as she panted heavily.

Rainbow Dash let her tongue swirl over Fluttershy’s nub, her mouth so firmly over it that Shy’s trimmed pubes tickled her nose. Then she remembered there was something her hands could be doing…

---

Fluttershy was getting to the point where she was practically gasping. Rainbow’s tongue felt so good. Her lower abdomen was tightening to the point of aching. She almost wanted to squeeze her thighs around her girlfriend’s head, but she refrained because Rainbow’s head was moving so much she didn’t want to stop it.

She worried she’d make too much noise and the neighbors would hear. At the same time, she wanted Rainbow to know how much she loved—no—adored her pussy worship. She eventually settled on a taut, if quiet, vocalization of her pleasure. There was a moment or two, however, when she needed to cover her hand over her mouth to keep from crying out.

It wasn’t just what she was feeling, it was what she was hearing. Rainbow’s loving tongue work was punctuated with audible wet lapping that made Fluttershy feel naughty and deviant. She could feel her desire burn all the hotter for it.

Fluttershy bit her lip and let her head fall back. Her eyes fell shut…

When she felt Rainbow slip a finger inside her slick hole, she gasped and snapped her eyes back open. She raised herself up on her hands, her chest heaving frantically as she gaped at Rainbow Dash. Her girlfriend was slowly fingerfucking her, eyes fixed on her face as if to gauge her reaction.

Fluttershy licked her lips. “Mmm, Dashie, that’s—” she broke off with a tiny whimper.

So good. So good!

In lieu of the words, she gently bucked her hips instead, her teeth catching her bottom lip again.

Rainbow’s lips curled in what looked like a smile. She pulled her finger out, Fluttershy’s clenching pussy aching for it, before she returned it with another, stretching the shy girl out wider. Dash curled her fingers up and pressed against the sensitive place inside.

Fluttershy squealed, her face tensing with ecstasy as she felt her body tighten. “Rainbow, I’m—oooh!”

She came. Hard and fast, like a storm had washed over her, her pussy squeezing tight over Rainbow’s fingers. She mewled in its wake, trembling.

Rainbow Dash kept up her ministrations for a little bit longer before pulling out. She smiled almost drunkenly up at her, one head lolling against a trembling thigh. Her chin and lips glistened.

Fluttershy held a hand out, her brows pressing together. “Rainbow!” Her voice was a shaky whisper.

Rainbow licked at her lips and wiped her chin and nose before slipping out from under Shy’s legs and rising up. When she was close enough, Fluttershy buried her hands in those colorful locks and kissed her with a fierceness she seldom gave in to. Tasting herself on those precious lips wasn’t just nice, it was intoxicating.

And right then, Fluttershy was certain she was destined to forever love Rainbow. It was trite, perhaps, to feel bursting to the brim with passion for someone after an intense orgasm, but this truth had been in her periphery for years now. Why else had she held onto her feelings for so long? Through all those dark days when it had almost felt certain that they would never be together, still her heart burned with Rainbow’s name...

Now that she was literally naked and revealed in every conceivable way, it just felt easier to admit to. She loved Rainbow. She’d do anything for her.

And right then, she wanted to make her feel the same kind of ecstasy.

Her hands traveled down, brushing with purpose along the sides of Rainbow’s breasts before tugging at the front of the tomboy’s pants. Rainbow pulled back to glance down, then back up with a thick blink of her eyes.

“Are we, uh… good on time?” Rainbow rubbed the back of her neck with a little wince. “I know you have to go to work.”

Fluttershy shook her head quickly. “We have plenty of time.” She gave another little tug of Rainbow’s jeans, her chin tucking in. “Please…?”

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Rainbow’s breath hitched. How could she say no to that cute face?

She rose up on her knees and fumbled with the front of her skinny jeans. Button undone. Zipper down.

Now she just needed to squeeze out of the stupid things. With strong impatient tugs, Rainbow tried to pull her jeans down, but it quickly became apparent that she wasn’t going to get far in this position. She laughed nervously as she purposefully fell on her side, her hands fighting to free herself from the annoying clothing.

“Geez, it’s like high school wrestling… only worse!” Rainbow joked with a slanted grin.

Her struggles quieted when Fluttershy appeared over her, giggling, her delicate hands taking hold of Rainbow’s jeans at the ends. “I see leg days are paying off!”

Rainbow snorted into another round of laughter.

Her girlfriend easily pulled her pants off, leaving her only in her dark socks and red boxer briefs. Rainbow sighed in relief and rested her head on Fluttershy’s pillow. “Phew! That’s better.” She watched as Fluttershy folded her pants neatly and set them aside. When their eyes met, she wiggled her eyebrows. “Care to do the honors?” She gestured at her boxer briefs.

Fluttershy smiled and nodded.

Rainbow Dash watched, her smile fading as Shy crawled between her partially spread legs, her movements almost catlike in their smoothness. When Fluttershy’s fingers hooked into her boxer’s waistband, Rainbow propped herself up on her elbows. She watched, her heartbeat once more in her throat as her girlfriend pulled away her underwear. It was interesting how it also felt like she was caressing Rainbow’s legs as she went, her touch somehow communicating… affection. So much affection.

Rainbow pulled her knees to her chest as Fluttershy brought her boxer’s to her ankles and slipped them off. She shivered at the cool air against her wet sex, and for one rare moment… she doubted her body.

It wasn’t that she wasn’t groomed. She was. Just… not like Fluttershy. Her bikini line was clear but she wasn’t waxed clean. Now she’d wished she’d at least checked if that was to Flutters liking.

Feeling sweat break out on her skin, Rainbow stammered out, “Uh, sorry. I wasn’t really expecting this today? Sooo… y’know, don’t feel like you have to do what I did. Or, like, anything at all! No pressure.”

Fluttershy frowned softly at her, her lips turning up as she cocked her head to the side. “Rainbow, are you embarrassed?”

Rainbow chuckled forcefully. “Who? Me? No way!”

Fluttershy hummed with narrowed eyes as she moved up the bed, over Rainbow’s body. “I’m glad to hear that,” she murmured. She raised a hand and let the backs of her fingers caress Dash’s nipple, then used a single finger to trail down Rainbow’s fit abdomen. “Because I think every inch of you is—” she smirked a little, “awesome.”

“You do?” Rainbow’s voice had dropped again, but it was much hoarser than before. She cleared her throat, and said more firmly. “I mean, not like that’s a surprise or anything.”

Fluttershy nodded her head, and her fresh smelling hair spilled down, teasing Rainbow’s chest, making her skin break out in gooseflesh.

“Yes, Dashie,” Fluttershy whispered as her face neared Rainbow’s. Just as her traveling finger slipped over a hip and was now slowly petting the inside of a thigh, she brushed her lips against Dash’s and breathed, “I think your body is quite beautiful.”

Rainbow didn’t have a response. Her throat had tightened, and she didn’t trust herself to manage anything beyond a scratchy whimper.

Fluttershy kissed her tenderly, and Rainbow’s eyes fell shut. She was in bliss here, feeling excited, but not threatened. Even her blip of insecurity had been easily done away with by Fluttershy’s kind voice, and in a brief flash of epiphany, Rainbow realized—she didn’t have this anywhere else.

She hadn’t found it with Lightning Dust or any of her other girlfriends. She hadn’t found it with her father. And though it was true that their friends were a strong source of emotional support, nothing had been so effectively calming as Fluttershy’s compassionate acceptance. This could have been true since the beginning, but Rainbow had never allowed space for that kind of realization. Now, however…?

Holy crap, she was so happy, she almost felt like crying.

She inhaled sharply when Fluttershy’s gentle touch finally reached her aching pussy. The tomboy’s lips stuttered against her girlfriend’s when Shy’s fingers found her clit, sending a wonderful twinge through her.

Fluttershy kissed her, soft and tender once more, before pulling away with a smack of the lips. Rainbow huffed a little, her brow tensing as she leaned in and found Fluttershy's mouth again. As if it were a game, the animal lover pulled away with another smack of the lips, her mouth twitching up as she did so. Rainbow blinked at her, and wondered wildly if Fluttershy was edging her on purpose. Even her touch, though relentless and maddening, was very light.

“Rainbow,” Fluttershy breathed. She ran her teeth over her lip and batted her lashes. “I’d like to taste you, too. May I?”

Rainbow Dash nodded jerkily. She still didn’t trust herself to speak.

Fluttershy kissed her once more, and Rainbow groaned as it lingered. She followed her girlfriend’s lips as she pulled away. Her eyes eased open as Flutters pink locks brushed down the length of her body. She was already settling between Rainbow’s legs. Dash didn’t mind the directness. With all that they’d done already, she was well past needing any foreplay.

With two fingers, Fluttershy spread Rainbow’s pussy, her eyes lidded. The tomboy felt a bolt of thrill go through her, seeing the ordinarily quiet girl between her legs and gazing at her dripping sex. Fluttershy’s tongue slipped past her lips and she gave a sensuous, sweeping lick of Rainbow’s pussy.

Rainbow exhaled hard through her mouth, and with a start she realized her thighs were trembling. She tried to still them. Couldn’t. Especially not when Fluttershy’s wet tongue found her clit.

Rainbow groaned. She clenched the sheets in her hands and let her head fall back, hooded eyes fixed to the ceiling.

Fluttershy found her rhythm fairly quickly, letting her tongue swirl dizzyingly over Rainbow’s most vulnerable place.

Rainbow’s eyes squeezed shut and her back arched. “Mmm!” She whipped her gaze back onto Fluttershy, whose eyes had fallen closed. The tomboy gently moved her hips, rocking her pussy against Shy’s soft mouth. She moaned when Fluttershy moved in tandem with her, sending aching waves of pleasure through her lower abdomen.

“Fluttershy!” she gasped. Her face tensed as she felt the tension build to a peak. “Mmph, Flutters, yes!”

Rainbow’s climax rolled through her, strong and satisfying, leaving her limp and twitching on her back. She covered her face with her hands and tried to catch her breath. A smile overtook her face and she laughed into her palms.

She felt Fluttershy rise up, and lifted her head to look. Her girlfriend lay next to her, on her side, her head laying on her bent arm.

“Good?” A simple question, but those blue eyes held such an eager need to please.

Rainbow rolled onto her side and propped her head on a hand. “Hmm, try... freaking awesome!” she said with a broad smile.

Fluttershy mirrored the expression with a blush.

Rainbow caressed Flutters’ cheek with the backs of her fingers. “I knew waiting was the right thing to do.”

“I could've waited forever if it meant I could be with you,” Fluttershy murmured. She caught Rainbow's hand and kissed the wrist. “I’m so happy we're together.”

Rainbow’s gaze softened. “Me too.”

They remained that way for a while longer, just quietly gazing at each other.

Fluttershy ended it first with a sigh. “I really do need to get ready for work now.”

Rainbow Dash pouted. “Can’t you call in sick?” She took a lock of Fluttershy’s hair and toyed with it. “I kind of just want to stay here with you…”

“I do too, Dashie. But—” Fluttershy sat up with an unhappy expression. “That wouldn’t be fair to the clinic.”

Rainbow groaned and once again shifted onto her back. She put her hands behind her head and heaved a sigh of her own. “Fiiiine.”

Her stomach did an unpleasant somersault. Now that she thought about it… There wasn’t anything stopping her from seeing her dad now. She supposed she could try to study, but with that uncomfortable meeting looming ahead, she wasn’t sure how much she’d be able to concentrate.

“I have stuff I should probably get done, too,” Rainbow muttered as Fluttershy rolled off the bed.

The shy girl peeked at her from around her curtain of hair as she fished clothes from her dresser. “What else do you have going on?”

“Gonna probably meet my dad. Tell him about us.”

The rustling stopped. “Oh.”

“Yeah…”

“I-Is there anyway you could wait? That way I can go with you.”

Rainbow Dash’s jaw tightened as she sat up and swung her feet to the floor. “No. I gotta do this alone.” She looked at Fluttershy sidelong. Her girlfriend had pulled on white underwear and was hugging a light pink bra to her chest. “If you thought Star Weld was difficult, my dad’s gonna be worse. I don’t want you to deal with that.”

Fluttershy frowned. “But you have to deal with that. It doesn’t seem right that you should go through that by yourself.”

Rainbow Dash looked away quickly. She reached over and grabbed her underwear from the foot of the bed. “Just trust me, Flutters. I can handle my dad.” She set about getting dressed.

The bed creaked. Rainbow felt Fluttershy hug her from behind. She closed her eyes. Shy’s naked chest against her back didn’t just feel pleasurable, it felt… weirdly soothing.

“Please don’t hesitate to call me,” Fluttershy said into her ear. “Even just to vent.”

Rainbow placed a hand on Fluttershy’s arm, one eyebrow arching. “You’ll be at work.”

“I might be able to text. Worst case scenario, I’ll call you back the earliest that I can.” Fluttershy nuzzled her neck. “And that goes for our friends too. If you need to speak to someone, and I’m not available, please do reach out to one of them.” Her arms squeezed a little. “I’m… worried for you, Dashie.”

Rainbow laid her head against Fluttershy’s. “Featherbrain. I’ll be okay.” She stared through the wall. “Whatever happens, you’re worth it, Shy. Remember that.” She turned her head and kissed the top of Fluttershy’s hair.

Rainbow really truly believed that.

It just didn’t stop the gnawing fear in her gut.

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