A Little Dash Will Do
Chapter 22: Confrontational Fun
-by Drace Domino

“Trixie!” Rainbow Dash roared, tightening a fist as she glared at her long time rival. With a harsh step forward she slammed her other hand to the girl’s locker, sending a loud crash through the hall and drawing the attention of the other students in the hall. “What’s wrong with you?! I thought we were cool!”

“Oh? Whatever has you so upset, Rainbow Dash?” Trixie’s voice was infuriatingly cocky as she turned on a heel, levelling her calm gaze to the other girl. She folded her legs at the ankles and leaned against the line of lockers, tucking her arms slowly across a modest chest. “Certainly I, the innocent and pure Trixie, have no idea what you’re talking about!”

“You do, you totally do, just admit it!” Rainbow Dash snapped once more, visibly upset as she pressed the issue. Her cheeks were flushed and her blood was boiling; feeling just as upset with the other girl as she was during the battle of the bands. Nobody could get under her skin quite like Trixie could. “You know the Rainbooms have the stage reserved for practice every Wednesday, and you went ahead and took it anyway!”

“Oh, that?” Trixie let the words drip from her tongue like venom, and she gave the other girl a sweetly teasing smile. “It’s not my fault you forgot to reserve the stage, Rainbow Dash. Besides, maybe my fantastic and mesmerizing stage magic will bring a little class to the place!” To accent her words she snapped one hand through the air, suddenly producing a paper flower from her sleeve. She teased it back and forth under Rainbow Dash’s nose, only further throwing fuel on the fire. “You and the Rainbooms will just have to miss stage rehearsal this week! It’s a shame, too, because you really need it…!”

Rainbow Dash practically snorted, as if she were a bull ready to charge. After lugging all of the Rainbooms’ instruments to the stage she had found out it was already reserved, and the other girls were already on their way home. These days the girls didn’t get much practice in considering the fact they were busy fucking each other nonstop, and those lost practice days were more important than ever. While the other students all got bored with the argument and started to walk past the two, Rainbow Dash finally leaned in and whispered in a lower, more irate voice.

“What’s your deal, Trixie?” She hissed, narrowing her eyes and holding a sharp glare. “We had an understanding after last time. I didn’t think I was gonna get any more trouble from you.”

“You’ll get plenty of trouble from me, Rainbow Dash.” Trixie practically purred in response, and dusted the underside of Dash’s nose with her paper flower - to the point that the athlete struck it from the girl’s hand and stomped on it with a swift motion. Once she was left empty handed Trixie merely chuckled, and used her bare fingers to trace a line down the center of Dash’s forehead to the tip of her nose. “Not everyone at this school is entirely taken with you and your friends. I guess you can’t always get your way!”

“Trixie, I have half a mind to-”

“Bend me over and fuck me mercilessly?!” The stage magician blurted out, her eyes practically shining at the thought. “Force me to suck your weird magical dick, and leave me tired, sweaty, and filled with your cum?!”

Rainbow Dash merely blinked with eyes as wide as saucers, before speaking in a blunt and deadpan voice.

“...to tell Principal Celestia that you steal peanut butter crackers from the cafeteria.” She spoke simply, but continued her thought before Trixie had a chance to explode in a humiliated burst of embarrassment. “But we can do your thing, instead.”

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The last time Rainbow Dash had Trixie’s tongue in her mouth, she had felt guilty afterwards considering the fact she had used her magical, addictive cum to make the cocky girl more amicable. This time the same guilt wasn’t inside of her and she was able to enjoy the taste all the more, hungrily pressing herself against Trixie and grabbing two tight handfuls of the other girl’s ass. They had darted to the stage since Trixie had it reserved, and by that point they stood in the orchestra pit with Trixie’s back wedged to the stage and one of her legs hitched against Dash’s waist and a foot cupped behind her knee. Underneath her thin knee-high skirt Trixie’s panties were left soaked thanks to Rainbow Dash’s advances, and she found herself dwelling endlessly on the pleasure she had experienced the last time she and her rival were that close. In a moment of resistance the girl pulled her lips from Dash’s own, and as a thread of spit connected their lips she gave her a harsh glare with a defiant whisper.

“This doesn’t change anything, you know.” She scoffed, and lifted her head with conceit. “The Rainbooms will never be as good as Trixie and the Illusions!”

“That’s the worst name for a band, and you know it.” Rainbow Dash purred and rolled her hips forward, letting Trixie feel the bulge pressing against her athletic shorts. Her hands tightened on the girl’s ass until she was left trembling in her grip, at which point Dash couldn’t help but chuckle and taunt the other girl again. “You barely even have a band anymore. Might as well just become a Rainboom groupie - you’re a lot better at sucking a musician’s cock than you are at actually being one.”

“How...how dare you!” Trixie protested, though those words came as she lifted Rainbow Dash’s shirt and began stripping it away from her body. Soon Trixie’s fingers were working up and down Rainbow Dash’s flat belly and squeezing at her breasts, exploring the body of a girl she professed to hate. “That new girl that showed up that one day, Starlight Glimmer! I bet I could convince her to join my band!”

“Heh, good luck with that, Trixie.” Rainbow Dash beamed, her nipples stiffening underneath Trixie’s attention and her chest heaving as she took in a slow, aroused breath. “Now where am I gonna fuck you today? Want it in your pussy, or do you just miss the taste of my cock that much?” She accented her words by letting her hand leave Trixie’s ass and move forward, palm pressing to the girl’s cheek as she let her thumb push into her mouth. Trixie didn’t offer much of a resistance as she sucked on Rainbow’s thumb immediately, her eyes rolling back in her head as she imagined it was something far, far more tasty. Her eyes fluttered open a second after, and she whispered to Rainbow Dash in a low, tempting tone.

“Neither - at least at first.” Trixie murmured, and let her leg drop from Dash’s waist so she could stand on her own two feet again. Her hands drew around Rainbow Dash’s shirt collar and she yanked the girl in close, bringing her slickened lips to the other’s ear as she offered a heated, hungry whisper. “Let’s see how you fit inside my ass, Rainbow Dash.”

“Uh...are you sure about that?” Rainbow Dash blinked, yet still her hands moved to Trixie’s waist. She helped to lift the girl up onto the stage, and after she was there Dash herself hoisted her entire body up. Despite her concerns she was already positioning Trixie to do just as the girl had asked, moving her to her hands and knees and lifting up her skirt. With her fingers hooked against Trixie’s panties, she pressed the issue with a slightly concerned voice. “Taking it in the ass isn’t easy, I’m sure.”

“Oh, please!” Trixie scoffed, and flicked her hair to one side in dismissive fashion. “I overheard Rarity talking about how she handled you in her ass the very first time, and if that poofy little marshmallow can handle it then surely the indomitable and durable Trixie can!” She pointed at Rainbow Dash and spoke with a hurried, eager tone. “Rainbow Dash, I demand you fuck Trixie’s ass this instant!”

“Okay, okay, geez!” Dash swallowed, and gave Trixie’s panties a firm yank. She pulled them down to hitch between the girls knees, leaving her blue rump and her glistening pussy exposed. Both girls were still nearly fully dressed, a good thing considering they were so exposed in the auditorium. Even though the stage was reserved, anybody could walk in and catch them at a moment’s notice.

...at least this time it wouldn’t be her mom.

“All right, Trixie, remember that you asked for this.” Rainbow murmured, and pulled her throbbing blue length out from her shorts. She let it slap against the other girl’s rear to let her know just how big it was, and before she put it where Trixie demanded she took some time getting herself ready. For a few lingering seconds she lowered her shaft and drug it back and forth underneath Trixie’s pussy, coating herself in glistening nectar while she spit squarely atop Trixie’s ass. Her thumb made a slow circle to smear it around across the girl’s opening, and as she teased that little hole her cock started to press against Trixie’s nethers. She eased herself inside that tight blue pussy, and when Trixie started to fidget Dash offered her a playful whisper. “Trust me, Trixie. You want my cock to be as wet as possible, and your pussy is the best place to get it that way.”

“Hmph!” The other girl would’ve complained, but Dash had a good point. She “endured” those few steady and slow thrusts into her pussy as her cheeks blushed and her walls tightened, steadily squeezing and clenching around Dash’s length. If the other girl would’ve fucked her for a few more seconds she likely would’ve forgotten all about her initial demand, but soon Dash spit on Trixie’s ass once more as she pulled her now-dripping cock out of the girl’s entrance. It was a good thing Trixie had been soaking wet by the time Dash stuck her shaft inside of her, for it made the next few moments easier to handle.

Easier...but still far from the cakewalk Trixie had expected.

“Here we go, Trixie…” Rainbow Dash warned the other girl, and moved forward to take a tight fistful of her hair. She used that grip for leverage as she began squeezing herself inside; her cock disappearing into Trixie’s ass inch by blue inch. She went slow out of concern for the other girl and was paying close attention to Trixie’s noises - after the guilt she felt last time they fucked, she didn’t need another awkward evening after. Still, the intensity of Trixie’s ass was glorious, and Rainbow Dash would’ve been lying if she said she didn’t want to just drill the girl’s rear as hard as she could. “Hnnn...so tight, Trixie...how’re you doing?”

“I’m...I’m fine!” Trixie responded in defiance, though she had been doing a lot of squirming. Her knees spread wider on the stage as she allowed Dash to plunge into her rear, and to her credit she handled every inch the other girl had to offer. Not a small feat by any means, but by the same token she had been sitting in a healthy dose of arousal every since the first time they fucked. It was incredible how a wet pussy could make everything easier, simply by virtue of the heat radiating through her. Once Rainbow Dash had hilted herself inside of Trixie’s tightest hole and the cocky young woman was comfortable with the size, Trixie gazed over her shoulder and hissed to Rainbow in her typical snippy, conceited voice. “Is that all you have, Rainbow Dash?! I was expecting an assfucking, not an...an...assgentlypoking! How do you make any women happy at all if that’s how you fuck?! All flash and no substance, that’s you!”

Rainbow Dash, with a flat look and all trace of guilt or worry from her face, gave a tiny snort before she spoke.

“Mmmkay, Trixie, you asked for this.” She clicked her tongue to the roof of her mouth, locked her hands around Trixie’s waist, and braced her knees. “Just remember that.”

“Hmph! It’ll be hard to remember such a slow and boring fu-wauuuuuuugh!” Trixie’s eyes snapped open wide as Rainbow began to fuck her - with all the intensity and ferocity that she had ever fucked anyone. Trixie’s tight little ass had to make immediate room for Rainbow Dash’s throbbing cock, which only seemed to get bigger once she stopped worrying about everything and decided to just have fun. Trixie’s voice fell into a litany of tiny squeaks as she struggled to keep herself balanced on her hands and knees, and the sound of flesh crashing against flesh filled the air around the two girls. Trixie wanted a hard assfucking, and she was getting exactly what she demanded. When she moved a hand up to grab her hoodie’s hood and pull it up and over her head, it was little more than an admission that she had made a tactical error of judgement and she didn’t want Rainbow Dash to see her face as she was fucked.

“Like this, Trixie?! This is how you wanted me to fuck you, right?!” Rainbow Dash beamed, by that point slamming her cock down into Trixie’s rump with as much weight as she could. She even moved up from her knees into a crouching position; a bit more of a strain on her legs but still a position that let her fuck with more intensity. Her cock was wrapped in a glorious tightness that easily rivalled any other hole on Trixie’s body, and she was quickly coming to the decision that the girl’s tight little ass was the best hole to fuck. “Is it still too soft? If you don’t say anything, I’ll just assume I’m still going too soft!”

Trixie would’ve spoken up, but her voice wasn’t able to make more than a whimper as her ass was stretched about that shaft. And even then, as Rainbow Dash picked up the pace further and Trixie’s assfucking overtook all of her senses, she couldn’t even say she minded. It was...intense, certainly. She’d be sore in the morning, absolutely. But in the heat of the moment, with her pussy raw and wet and Rainbow Dash thrusting herself down to the core? There was no denying that Trixie, much like the fashionista whom she was trying to one-up, was a girl made for assfucking.

Her sudden and intense orgasm was testament to that. It took Rainbow Dash off guard as she drilled the other blue girl’s rear - since she couldn’t see Trixie’s face past her hood and the girl wasn’t making much noise, there was almost no way to tell that her moment was so close. When it struck her; however, the stage became immediately wet from a splashing and squirting orgasm, and Trixie’s thighs shivered and twitched with such ferocity Rainbow Dash had to actively hold her in place so she didn’t vibrate right off the side. As Trixie sputtered in her thrashing climax she made a high pitched whine, and through it all Rainbow Dash kept thrusting into her and riding the girl’s vibrations into her own tremendous release. With one glorious final shove she hilted her cock as deep into Trixie’s ass as she was able, and as the stage magician whined and whimpered amidst her own pleasure Dash’s cock began to unload.

“Gnnn…!” Even Rainbow Dash was unable to speak when her peak struck her, a line of sweat rolling from her brow down across her cheek. Her member throbbed hard and wet within Trixie’s rear, and the torrent of cum that followed was enough to paint the girl’s walls and flood her tiny entrance. It didn’t take long before drops of cum splashed to the stage below them as it leaked out of her from the seam of two shades of blue flesh pressed against one another, and Rainbow Dash pressed her chest to Trixie’s back as they both gasped in desperate pleasure.

“W...Whew...Trixie, you’re a real dirty girl, aren’t ya?” Rainbow Dash finally teased the other girl, pulling her hood back down and ruffling those silver-blue locks. Trixie merely cast the other girl another snide glare, and tightened her rump on that cock to milk a few more drops of cream from the tip.

“Don’t think this makes us friends, Rainbow Dash.” She hissed, her eyes narrow and her voice as adversarial as ever. “I don’t like you, and I’ll never like you! The great and powerful Trixie considers you a sworn enemy!”

“Yeah, cool.” Dash beamed, and rocked her hips forward to give Trixie a sweet, swift thrust. “Wanna give me a blowjob now?”

“Hmph!” Came the girl’s sudden scoff, and she lifted her nose in arrogance and indignation. “The mere thought that I’d put your monstrosity in my beautiful mouth, especially after you just had it in my flawless rear…!”

“So...that’s a no?”

“I didn’t say that.” Trixie practically growled, and started to pull away so she could turn around and do as Dash asked. Before long Rainbow Dash was kneeling center stage, and Trixie was bent over so she could slide the girl’s slick, stiffening cock right past her lips and into her mouth. Rainbow Dash sighed with a content smile on her face, and dropped her hand into the other girl’s hair.

“Trixie? We’ll probably never be friends.” She finally decided, and pumped her hips forward to make her annoying friend take another inch of her cock. “But I sure do like making you my bitch!”

The fact that Trixie couldn’t pull her mouth away from Dash’s prick to argue was proof enough that she felt the same way.

End of Chapter 22.

Author's Notes:

Fun times with Trixie! Hope you enjoyed!

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