A Little Dash Will Do
Chapter 28: Coated
-by Drace Domino

“You’re right, Rainbow Dash. The new pretzel kiosk sure is good!” Applejack beamed as she rubbed her stomach, contently chewing and swallowing the last bite of soft pretzel. “That was the sweetest cinnamon sugar I’ve had in a while! But know what would make it even better?”

Rainbow Dash gave the other girl a deadpan look while they continued to walk, and spoke in a tone that matched her expression.

“...if they had apple flavored pretzels?” A pause followed as Applejack’s cheeks darkened considerably, and finally the cowgirl gave her an indignant look.

“You don’t know I was gonna bring up apples, Rainbow Dash!”

She was absolutely going to bring up apples.

The two girls continued to stroll through the mall, casually chatting and munching on sweet and salty snacks. It was a relaxing Friday after school for the pair of friends, with each one of them expecting to simply hang out for a few hours, have a little bit of hands-on fun in Dash’s car, and be home in time for dinner. What they didn’t expect was to run across an acquaintance with light purple skin, silver and white pigtails, and a rather...blunt way of greeting them. As Dash and Applejack rounded the corner in the crowded mall they nearly ran headfirst right into Sugarcoat, and while the two were still settling from a near-collision the girl’s voice slipped forward in a demanding, impatient tone.

“I want the two of you to fuck me.” The Crystal Prep girl stood there in her full school attire; arms folded across her chest and tapping a foot on the ground. The blazer and pleated skirt was enough to tell the friends that Sugarcoat was just recently out of class as well, and her urgent tone made it clear she had been specifically looking for them both. “I want to know what it’s like. You’re the one that does it, right? You’re the one with the magic dick?”

“Uh...hi, Sugarcoat.” Rainbow Dash blinked, and looked back and forth between the Crystal Prep girl and Applejack. “Uh...I am. And Applejack has one, too.”

“I’m wearin’ mine right now!” The honest cowgirl beamed, and lifted the chain of her amulet up to show it off...though the noticeable bulge in her denim shorts also served as a fine example. “But Sugarcoat, ain’t ya got friends that could do that for ya? Rainbow Dash said the Shadowbolts have some amulets to use.” The heavy scoff that came from the pigtailed girl complemented a tightening of her arms across her chest, making her look even more irate and haughty.

“I don’t want to have sex with any of those bitches.” She rolled her eyes behind the lenses of her glasses, and cast her gaze steadily on the other two. “Indigo Zap and Sour Sweet would never let me live it down if I had to ask them to fuck me. And Lemon Zest?” She scowled even deeper, and offered a visceral thumbs-down. “She doesn’t get to fuck me until I get to fuck her first. She knows what she did.”

Rainbow Dash and Applejack barely had a chance to look at each other, let alone speculate on the bizarre hierarchy and social structure of the Shadowbolts. Before they even had a chance to speak up Sugarcoat was continuing, snapping her fingers to reclaim their attention.

“So? What’s it going to be? Look at me, you’d obviously have a good time.” Sugarcoat twirled in place, and with her back turned to the pair lifted up the edge of her pleated skirt. She wore tights underneath, but the skintight grip they held on her ass was just as flattering as if she was naked. Both Applejack and Dash had to stare for a few seconds, before Sugarcoat continued. “Is it a yes or a no? I don’t want to ask the pink one.”

“Oh, uh...well…” Applejack was in the process of rubbing the back of her head, adjusting her cowgirl hat back and forth. She was more than happy to take her marching orders from Rainbow Dash on this one, though with a chuckle she looked over to her friend. “I s’pose I’ve been a bit jealous, since so many of ya’ll have gotten to fuck a Shadowbolt.”

“Of course we’ll fuck you!” Rainbow Dash giggled, perhaps a little too loud. As a passing older woman gave the trio an intense glare, Rainbow Dash cupped a hand around the edge of her mouth and called out after her. “That’s...I mean...that’s what they said in the movie we just saw, Ms. Harshwhinny!”

She probably didn’t believe her, but it hardly mattered. No sooner did the passing teacher go around the corner once more did Sugarcoat offer the pair of girls a smile, spinning back into place and clapping her hands together.

“Excellent!” She smirked, before her smile faded into a look of mild curiosity. “But...what were your names again? I never cared enough to learn them. I always just called you the Obnoxious Brat and the Apple Pervert.”

“Now darnit, for the last time, I am not sexually aroused by appl-” Applejack stopped mid-sentence, and leaned in with a slightly hopeful look. “Unless...Sugarcoat. Ya wouldn’t happen to be...into that, woulda ya?”

Sugarcoat wordlessly pulled from her pocket a tiny tube of apple flavored lip balm, and quirked a knowing, manipulative brow from behind her glasses.

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It might not have been the roadside handjob that Applejack or Rainbow Dash were expecting that evening, but neither girl could complain as they piled into the backseat with Sugarcoat. Rainbow Dash had driven them to an unoccupied back road so she and Applejack could fuck the mouthy girl, and though she had only gone along with it at first because some pussy was always better than no pussy, now that they were all in the back she was starting to get into it. Dash grinned wide as she knelt on the seat and started wiggling out of her athletic shorts, looking Sugarcoat over and already making plans for how she wanted to fuck her. Those pigtails had to be good for something, didn’t they?

Applejack was in a similar state; grinning as she snapped the belt of her denim shorts off and squeezed out of them with a soft grunt. Her thick amber-colored length flopped forward and Sugarcoat took immediate notice; looking over at the first magical cock she had ever seen. She didn’t bother asking for permission before reaching out and fondling it, and as she gave it a tiny squeeze she once more spoke up in her blunt and honest tone without any trace of tact.

“This is bigger than I thought it’d be. I trained with a smaller toy.” She pursed her lips for a moment, and shrugged. “But it’s fine. Just don’t be surprised if I’m tight. I have a fantastic pussy.”

“Heh, I’m sure you do, Sugarcube--er...coat.” Applejack corrected herself, and leaned back for the girl to fondle her cock. It didn’t take long before the cowgirl had moved her hand to Sugarcoat’s head, easing it down so her mouth would draw closer and closer to her lap. Sugarcoat had put on some of the apple lip balm just before they got into the car, and Applejack was clearly eager for the girl to put it to good use. “How about you start puttin’ that mouth of yours to work while Dash checks for herself?”

Sure enough, by that point Rainbow Dash had stripped out of her own shorts and was positioning herself on the seat. Applejack was the only girl in the back sitting in the intended position; Sugarcoat was braced on all fours with her rump lifted and her head dropping to Applejack’s lap, and Rainbow Dash was right behind her with one knee on the seat and her other foot on the floor of the car. Aside from a pair of shorts hanging around some ankles, all of the girls so far were fully dressed. As Rainbow Dash hooked her hands against the tights underneath Sugarcoat’s skirt, she gave a light chuckle as she spoke to her friend.

“Can you believe Ms. Harshwhinny almost caught us?” She laughed, yanking Sugarcoat’s tights down her hips. They didn’t need to go down any further than her knees, and Dash let them rest there for the time being. “Good thing I tricked her with a bit of quick thinking, huh?”

“She didn’t believe you for a second.” Applejack blurted out, giving her friend a deadpan look. “Dash, frankly it’s a miracle you’re not gettin’ caught every single day.”

“It really is.” Even Sugarcoat looked over her shoulder, one hand underneath Applejack’s sack while the other held her shaft at the base. “You’re not smart enough to trick people.”

Harsh but fair.

Rainbow Dash wasn’t about to waste time pouting about it, though, and with Sugarcoat’s tights out of the way she could give the girl’s purple pussy a proper look. It was already slick with nectar and as Dash smoothed her thumb across the folds the mouthy girl gave a noticeable shiver; in addition to her ego that seemed like part of the standard Shadowbolt package, she was just as wet as any of them. Rainbow Dash chuckled as she leaned in close enough to press her mouth to the girl’s folds, rolling her tongue forward to give her a few choice, soft licks.

“G...guh…!” Sugarcoat would’ve said more, most likely, if it wasn’t in that second that she finally found her mouth wrapping around Applejack’s cock. In an instant the three women created a chain of oral sex, with Dash licking slow and hungry at Sugarcoat’s pussy and the Shadowbolt then moving her mouth down Applejack’s cock. Only the cowgirl’s mouth remained unoccupied, and she used it to make a predictable point.

“Whoo, doggie!” She groaned, and put a hand on the back of Sugarcoat’s head to push her down just a little bit more. “That lip balm really makes it all the better!”

Both Rainbow Dash and Sugarcoat rolled their eyes, but only Rainbow Dash pulled her mouth away from her work. After just a few quick slurps it was clear that Sugarcoat’s pussy was ready, and Dash beamed as she slid behind her and wrapped her hands around the girl’s waist. The tip of her big, blue length lined up against the Shadowbolt’s pussy, and she waited until Sugarcoat’s mouth was full before shoving herself inside. That quick thrust was enough to get Sugarcoat to unexpectedly deepthroat the cowgirl, and all three women moaned in pleasure as the spitroasting of Sugarcoat began.

“Hey Applejack, she was right. Her pussy is pretty fantastic.” Rainbow Dash beamed, rolling her hips back and forth at a steady pace. She was in no particular rush, and watching that silver and white hair bob up and down on Applejack’s lap was the perfect sight while she fucked her. The steady sound of slurping, the noise of a thick cock gliding into a wet pussy, and the tiny whimpers of one of their former rivals made for some relaxing after school music. “How about this? Every time we make her cum, we flip her over and switch holes!” Applejack’s laugh, as well as Sugarcoat’s gurgling whimper, told her that both girls loved the idea instantly.

“You’re on, Rainbow Dash!” Applejack beamed, and gazed down at the pretty face taking her down nearly to the hilt. Sugarcoat was no deepthroater like some of the other girls, but she certainly had potential. There was nothing quite so charming as a pair of pretty eyes staring up at her through those glasses, and Applejack was already thrilled with her first Shadowbolt encounter. The warmth of Sugarcoat’s mouth, the wiggling tongue, the blush over the girl’s cheeks...it was enough to make the cowgirl melt, but not before she had plenty of chance to try out everything Sugarcoat had to offer. “Better start fuckin’ her faster though, Dash! Too much longer and I’m not ever gonna want to leave her cocky lil’ mouth!”

It was encouragement that Rainbow Dash didn’t need to hear; Sugarcoat’s pussy was already feeling far too good to take it slow. The athlete beamed as she slammed herself forward faster and faster, her hands drawing tight on Sugarcoat’s waist to make sure she didn’t buck the girl right off the edge of the seat. The Shadowbolt could be heard to gurgle and slurp even louder on Applejack’s cock, all amidst a litany of whimpers and gasps that Dash was drilling from her with every single thrust. Making herself available for two girls in the backseat of a car? As easy as Dash had come to expect from a Shadowbolt! Turns out their two groups weren’t that different after all.

It didn’t take long for Sugarcoat to cum; not when presented with two thick specimens eager to claim her. She tightened up and popped her mouth off of Applejack’s cock; burying her face against the cowgirl’s sack as she screamed in wicked delight. Her thighs were still shivering by the time Rainbow Dash pulled her prick out of her, however, and both of the girls were already working to move her into the new position.

“Hahh...hahh…” Sugarcoat could do little more than breathe heavy and hard as Applejack moved to mirror Dash’s position; half-kneeling on the seat as she worked with her friend to flip Sugarcoat around. Soon it was that thick, spit-covered cowgirl cock that was pushing against the wet purple entrance, and Rainbow Dash was presenting her prick for Sugarcoat to clean off. Even in the midst of her aftermath Sugarcoat seemed happy to oblige, wrapping one fist around the base of Dash’s cock as she brought her mouth towards the tip. “Make sure you both cum inside me. I want to clean it off your dicks.”

It could never be said that Sugarcoat wasn’t honest about her intentions.

From there, both Applejack and Rainbow Dash began to make full, joyful use of their shared Shadowbolt. Applejack didn’t hesitate to grasp onto those long silver and white pigtails; holding them like handlebars as she fucked into the girl’s tender, wet hole. It had the side effect of letting Rainbow Dash simply kneel there with a smirk as Sugarcoat enveloped her cock with her mouth while Applejack did the heavy lifting of movement. Every thrust forward pushed Sugarcoat’s face down into Rainbow Dash’s lap, plunging her prick down the girl’s throat and making her gag in sloppy, merry delight.

It wasn’t the only time that Sugarcoat would switch places that evening. Every time she had a new spasming orgasm Applejack and Rainbow Dash would pause to switch sides, chuckling as they did so through the prolonged spitroast. Sugarcoat’s frantic orgasms saved both of the other girls from having their own climaxes several times - those few seconds to turn her little teenaged frame around was just enough to make sure they could calm their own passions down. In the end Rainbow Dash lost count of how many times she had watched Sugarcoat clean her own juice off of a thick blue cock, but she was balls deep in the girl’s pussy when her own orgasm finally came.

Surrounded by fogged-up windows and bathed in the car-wide stench of three horny girls, Rainbow Dash pulled tight on Sugarcoat’s pigtails as she released her torrent into the girl’s slit. Pulse after pule flooded her pussy and Dash’s knees locked as she released, shuddering and whimpering as Sugarcoat moaned around a mouthful of cowgirl cock. No sooner did Rainbow Dash finish; however, did she suddenly pull her dick out and help Applejack to flip her around again.

“C’mon, AJ! Quick! Fill her up!” Rainbow Dash beamed, and instead of moving Sugarcoat onto her hands and knees she simply flopped the girl onto her back. Sugarcoat’s feet moved to the ceiling of the car as Applejack suddenly pushed into her missionary style, immediately thrusting as hard and as fast as she could manage. With that thick cock stirring the cream within her slit and Rainbow Dash’s slick shaft slapping against her face from above, Sugarcoat filled the car with the sound of her berserk, wild lust.

“Yes! Yes, fuck me, you weird tomboy!” She cried out, her hands tight around Applejack’s shoulders. She gave a big, long lick to the underside of Dash’s balls, and cried out again as she found herself in the throes of another violent orgasm. “Fill me up right in front of your arrogant, underachieving friend!”

“...I think I liked her better when we were keeping her mouth stuffed.” Rainbow Dash murmured, but still watched with fascination as Applejack began to unload. The cowgirl’s body was slicked with sweat as she plowed ahead faster and faster, letting the noise of flesh slapping against flesh fill the car around them. With a few last mighty thrusts Applejack pushed herself deep into Sugarcoat’s hole, and as the Shadowbolt wailed Applejack began to fill her up with her second creampie of the evening. A heavy payload for sure, one that left Applejack gasping, shuddering, and looking down at the pigtailed, still nearly fully clothed girl pinned underneath her.

“Sugarcoat, I don’t care much for your attitude.” Applejack spoke honestly, and with a smile. “But that pussy of yours? Pretty darn fantastic.”

Even Sugarcoat looked lost for words in that moment, her eyes having rolled back in her head and her tongue hanging from the corner of her mouth. The slender little thing looked like she had been fucked into a state she needed a few minutes to recover from. As Applejack started to pull her cock out of the girl’s purple pussy she tugged a few times at the edge of her shirt, and gestured to the car door behind her.

“Hey Dash, let’s go get some air. Hotter than Rarity in chaps and spurs in here!” When Rainbow Dash nodded and began to move for her own door, both girls slinked out and left Sugarcoat alone. The two stood pantsless outside the car; leaning against it and casually chatting with their cocks hanging out. From inside the car Sugarcoat merely laid back, oozed cum out of her pussy for what felt like hours, and took the time to catch her breath, recover, and take it all in.

She didn’t say anything until her peripheral vision picked up the movement of headlights coming further down the road, and then the inevitable, sheepish voice of Rainbow Dash as she tried to desperately cover for herself once more.

“Hi, Ms. Harshwhinny!” Her voice was slightly muted by the car window, but Sugarcoat could hear enough to just imagine the CHS teacher’s stone-faced expression as she drove past them on the road. “Uh...we lost our pants! Stolen, I think! By...ninjas!”

Sugarcoat, still engulfed in the scent of how she had been used, fucked, and enjoyed, gave a short, sharp laugh.

“...it really is amazing they haven’t been caught yet. They’re just...so dumb.”

End of Chapter 28.

Author's Notes:

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