A Little Dash Will Do
Chapter 35: Pinkie Pie Packed a Pair of Pinkie Penii
-by Drace Domino

The Canterlot High costume room was the domain of none other than Rarity. The young woman had basically commandeered the place as her own personal fashion studio, and had only permitted a few other students to share it with her. Since nobody in school knew fashion quite like Rarity it was easy to make the argument that she deserved the costume room all to herself, and the fact that she was so generous about making outfits for her fellow students had a tendency to encourage everyone to simply “be cool” with it. As a result, Rarity was unique in that she alone had a private room within Canterlot High to work on her designs, have casual sex in between classes, or when she was feeling particularly fancy…

“Prepare yourself for a one woman fashion show, darling!” Rarity beamed as she strolled out from behind a curtain, wearing one of her newest outfits. She walked forward with poise and confidence, moving down a makeshift catwalk with a sultry swing to her hips. Her current outfit was a flowing dress that went from her neck to her heels with a large tail chasing behind her lined with faux-peacock feathers. Sequins lined every angle of her flashy ensemble, and her face was half-obscured by a party mask with a long, sparkling beak. “Up first, I call this one Radiant Mystery!”

“Ohh, pretty!” The only person watching the fashion show that afternoon was Pinkie Pie, the only girl that had that class period free. She was perched on a chair at the end of the catwalk, munching on a bag of popcorn that she had brought along with her. Her eyes traced up and down Rarity’s elegant frame within her newest outfit, and she offered a sharp whistle while her friend spun to showcase her lovely rump. “You look like a sexy bird, Rarity! I bet Fluttershy would love it!”

“Oh, everyone at the ball will adore it, darling!” Rarity cooed, though she didn’t specify which ball exactly. It didn’t matter. With Rarity, there was always some ball or banquet or another fancy event going on. She offered one more twist before moving back towards the curtain, flipping her hair as she did so. “Are you ready for my next creation? I designed it specifically for Principal Celestia. She so desperately needs something nicer to wear, that football jersey is absolutely dreadful on her!”

“Yeah, let’s see it! I’m sure she’ll love it!” Pinkie Pie giggled again, rocking back and forth on her seat. “Rarity, you make the best outfits ever!”

“Oh, I know, dear.” Rarity gave her friend one last glance over her shoulder, before disappearing behind the curtain. “But it’s certainly nice to hear it!” With that, she slipped out of Pinkie Pie’s sight and began the process of changing. It left the joyful young woman unattended for the moment, save for the sound of Rarity’s voice calling from behind the curtain. “Thank you for attending my little fashion show today, Pinkie Pie. It always makes me so happy to show off for you girls.”

“I have lots of fun when we do this, Rarity!” Pinkie Pie giggled, and munched down her last handful of popcorn. She would’ve gone for a different snack at that point, but Rarity had long since forbidden any form of icing within her costume room. As a result, while she waited for Rarity to emerge once more, the young woman’s eyes darted casually around the room. “Hey, did you have fun with Sonata Dusk the other day? She seems so nice! I never got why she was a bad guy, anyway.”

Rarity responded in a thoughtful tone, but Pinkie Pie’s attention had already left. She was distracted for the moment as she looked at Rarity’s bookbag - and the strap of her amulet which was sticking out of one of the pockets. It made sense Rarity left her amulet off for her fashion show, since a plump cock could be troublesome to cover up in a tight outfit. But as Pinkie Pie saw it, a large smile began to form across her features. She was nothing if not impulsive, and while Rarity was busy getting changed the young woman scrambled to grab her friend’s amulet and quickly slip it over her head.

Normally it wouldn’t have been a problem...but she was already wearing her own.

If Sunset Shimmer had ever warned them about wearing more than one amulet, Pinkie Pie wasn’t paying attention. She didn’t even think about the possible consequences as she slipped Rarity’s over her head and tucked it down the front of her shirt, letting it clink against her own while the magic took effect. It was a dangerous move, and one that neither Sunset nor Twilight would’ve ever allowed her to do if they had been there to stop. She could’ve erupted into a burst of confetti and cake frosting, or as was the usual case with Equestrian magic, turned into an evil power-hungry version of herself! Instead, the girl’s eyes went huge as she looked down at her shorts and started to wildly giggle. Everything went just as she had hoped!

“All right, darling, here we go!” Rarity’s voice snagged Pinkie’s attention once more, and the enthusiastic young woman looked back to the curtain. “It’s a simple offering, but try to imagine our principal in it. I call it...Celestia chic!”

As Rarity stepped out once more, Pinkie Pie felt both of her cocks suddenly get a whole lot harder. The girl stood a few inches higher thanks to a pair of heels leading into smooth, silky nylons that covered Rarity’s legs all the way up to the hem of a stylish black pencil skirt. Tucked into the waistband was the bottom of a fashionable white dress shirt with embroidered lace around the cuffs and collar, and faux-ivory buttons that were left undone to showcase some of Rarity’s cleavage. The faintest hint of a black bra could be spotted just past the open space on her shirt, added just a bit of nasty to the responsible teacher look. To complete the ensemble Rarity had slipped her red-framed glasses on and pulled her lovely hair into a loose bun at the back of her head, making her look a few years older, more mature, and responsible.

“Well, darling? What do you think?” Rarity cooed as she began to trot down the catwalk, spinning elegantly just as she had done before. The more she moved the tighter Pinkie Pie’s shorts felt, and the joyful young thing was practically overflowing with arousal as she sat trembling in her seat. “Do you think it’s too enticing for an educator? I simply think that Principal Celestia should show off what she has! She doesn’t always have to look so frumpy!”

Pinkie Pie, simply unable to hold herself back under the pressure of not just one, but two throbbing erections, rushed at her friend like a bolt of lightning. Rarity was just about to spin on the catwalk and return behind the curtain before a pink blur slammed into her, hitting her with such momentum that both bodies went tumbling into a pile of fabric off to the side of the catwalk. Rarity was still recovering from the shock when she realized she was being pinned by her friend, who had somehow managed to strip mid-charge.

“P...Pinkie?! How did-” She boggled, her glasses askew as she gazed down to the other girl’s fully naked form. Only Pinkie Pie could pull off something so wildly intense and random, putting Rainbow Dash’s speed to shame for the purposes of a midday fuck. “-do you have two cocks?!”

“Hehehe, I do! And they’re both super into your outfit, Rarity!” Pinkie Pie beamed, wiggling her lap from side to side and showing off her new attachments. Both cocks had a matching pair of balls and the entire operation swung back and forth, slapping into each other and showcasing their size. They were each equal in size and scale, and each wearing a dot of precum to show their arousal. While Pinkie let Rarity gaze at her members she let her hands sweep down to the other girl’s legs, caressing her through the nylon and giving a full body shudder of delight. “You look so...so...so professional!”

“That...that was partly the idea, I just...ohhh…” The fashionista whimpered as Pinkie Pie darted in, kissing hungrily along her friend’s throat. Goosebumps lined against her flesh as she felt Pinkie pawing at her with a ravenous lust; one that was impressively wild even for Pinkie Pie. No doubt the work of a second cock hanging from her lap, it seemed like it was fueling Pinkie to even greater heights of sexual hunger. Rarity bit down on her bottom lip as she glanced at a nearby clock on the wall, quickly measuring the time they had left before the next class.

“...n...need fifteen minutes to clean up afterwards…” She groaned, and rolled her lap into Pinkie’s touch as the other girl slipped a hand underneath her skirt. She hadn’t bothered wearing panties, and now her wet, tender folds were coating Pinkie’s fingers with her nectar. “Just...just get on with it already, Pinkie! We don’t have that much time!”

“Okie dokie lokie!” Pinkie Pie chirped joyfully, and quickly bounced up to her feet. Her dual cocks suddenly pushed forward and rushed for Rarity’s pretty features, just as the girl gave an enthusiastic cry of delight. “Let’s start with a blowjob! Er...blowjobs!”

Rarity merely nodded eagerly, and moved her smooth, well-manicured fingers up to grasp each of Pinkie Pie’s cocks before guiding them both towards her mouth. It was a well known fact amongst the girls that Rarity had a secret lust for being as dirty as possible; the girl had the most violent orgasms when her face was covered in spit and precum, her mascara smeared and her hair an utter mess. Even though it meant having to hurry through a quick cleanup process before returning to class there was no way Rarity could possibly pass up the chance to suck down two cocks at once, knowing full-well that she’d finish the affair a complete and total mess. She was soaked to the core as she turned her head from side to side to begin licking Pinkie’s cocks, and when the other girl’s hands dove into Rarity’s hair the fashionista practically melted on the spot. The tugging on her loose bun, the feeling of her hair already becoming frayed and dishevelled...for a secretly very dirty girl, it was enough to leave her thigh-high nylons stained from her moistened folds.

“Ohh wow, Rarity, this is...this is soooooo good!” Pinkie Pie groaned, bucking her hips into Rarity’s hands and dragging her cocktips across the other girl’s cheeks. When Rarity squeezed those two shafts together and tried to take them into her mouth at the same time, it didn’t even matter that she couldn’t quite manage it. The mere fact that she had attempted, that Pinkie felt the same wet tongue wiggling over both her cocks at the same time...it was enough to make the girl’s knees weak and her heart race with a wild momentum. She gazed down at Rarity’s face, staring at her friend through those stylish red glasses, and forced an admission with a quivering voice that made her sound downright helpless. “I...I dunno, Rarity...I don’t think I can hold on for too long...it’s like that time I ate a whole tray of candy lasagna and followed it with a gallon of cherry chocolate iced coffee!”

The lack of impulse control that two separate cocks brought meant that Pinkie's orgasms would be quick to arrive, heavy in payload, and quick to return. That knowledge only made Rarity all the hotter as she looked up at her friend’s face and whispered with a throaty, aroused tone.

“Then let’s be filthy, Pinkie Pie!” She said the word with scandalous delight. “I want you to decorate me like you did Sunset Shimmer’s ‘one year without being evil’ anniversary cake!”

Hardly a fair comparison, since Sunset’s cake had been precisely and professionally designed...and Rarity was about to become a mess of cum, spit, sweat, and squirt.

Just the way she loved it.

Poor Pinkie Pie didn’t stand a chance at holding back through a double decker Rarity blowjob. With the fashionista’s hands gripping one pink dick each and a ribbon of spit forming a triangle between cocks and lips, the party girl tightened her grip in Rarity’s hair as she began to unload her torrent. Her moans had a natural way of flowing into giggles and back into sounds of abject satisfaction, and it was no different as her cocks throbbed in Rarity’s hands and began to paint her pretty face. The splatter of cum hit Rarity’s glasses first and so the beautiful young woman didn’t get to see the other squirts that came for her, though she could certainly feel the hot, tasty streaks rushing over her cheeks, into her hair, and across her wiggling, inviting tongue. With a wide smile Rarity claimed all that she could as Pinkie Pie made an utter mess of her face, each cock releasing what would’ve been a surprisingly big payload all by itself. It layered against Rarity’s forehead and seeped right behind her glasses to push down her eyelids and give her a proper facial, and it wasn’t long before she could feel it dripping from her cheeks to land against her cleavage and begin pooling in the center of her breasts.

The entire time Pinkie Pie was uncharacteristically silent, partly because she had never had an orgasm quite so gloriously intense. When it ended she stumbled back and her rump fell into a pile of fabric, both cocks still sticking straight up from her lap and one of them even offering another squirt of cum. That sticky white flipped into the air and crashed against one of Rarity’s calves; staining the nylons and making Rarity twitch from the sudden, unexpected splash. Rarity was still trying to open her eyes by that point; bracing her glasses on her forehead and wiping the cream away so she could peek past white-stained eyelashes. When she could see the Pinkie Pie-shaped outline past narrowly lifted eyes, both girls gave a slow smile as they shared in a brief period of recover.

“P...Pinkie...that was…” Rarity shuddered, still feeling cum oozing between her perfect, ivory breasts. She had to take a deep breath to steady herself, and once she had she slowly started to turn herself around. “...a good start, darling. I assume you have more for me, yes…?” With that, she braced herself on her hands and knees and lifted that cute pencil skirt she had designed for Celestia, showing her thigh-high nylons and her lovely, round rear. Her pussy was left exposed and clearly soaked, and as she presented herself even the tight hole of her rear seemed to pulse as if desperately expecting to be fucked.

Pinkie Pie merely darted right up to her knees behind her friend, and slapped her hands against the fashionista’s waist. Her grin was enormous as she responded, and the two amulets around her neck clinked together as she lined her two plump cocks up. One for Rarity’s ass and one for her pussy...and it all took was one Pinkie to fill both holes.

“Hehehe, I sure am, Rarity!” Pinkie Pie beamed, and started to push forward until she felt Rarity’s holes start to grip around her cockheads. She could already tell that this would be even more intense than last time, and she nibbled on her bottom lip before speaking up once more. “We should prooooobably tell Sunset what we’re doing, so she doesn’t worry about us during our next class.”

“I’ll text her, darling.” Rarity cooed, throwing away any notion of being able to get herself properly cleaned up before the next bell. Instead, she had already fished out her phone from a pocket within her skirt, and was tapping away as cum dripped from her face to the front of it. “Go ahead and fuck, dear. I can’t possibly get any wetter than I already am, I assure you.”

Pinkie Pie groaned as she pushed herself ahead, doing exactly what Rarity had requested. Both holes on the beautiful young woman gripped one of Pinkie’s cocks in a flawless, warm, wet grasp, sending shockwaves of pleasure through Pinkie Pie from the very first moment. One of her eyes twitched and even her wild mane of hair seemed to tremble from the contact, a clear sign that the pleasure rolled through her from her Pinkie pricks to her Pinkie sense. Before long she was slamming herself forward and giggling in between desperate gasps for breath, and Rarity merely purred in a satisfied and joyous state while she tapped away on her cell phone.

“Fucking Pinkie Pie in the costume room. Be a lamb and cover for us, won’t you?” She tapped her message to Sunset Shimmer, and as a reward even switched over to the camera to get a shot of them both. Rarity’s beautiful features with a messy bun and cum dripping from nearly every angle, and a twitchy Pinkie Pie looming over her and clearly fucking her from behind. Naturally, Rarity even posed with a kissing duck face for the shot. Once the picture was taken she slid her phone away to the side, and looked over her shoulder to her silly friend pounding away at both of her holes.

“Better hurry up, Pinkie, we’re already going to miss one class!” Rarity moaned, and rolled her hips back to grind against those delightful dual cocks pistoning in and out of her holes. “Surely, we can’t just waist the whole day away in her playing with your cocks!”

“No problem, Rarity, I promise!” Pinkie Pie beamed, drilling herself forward with faster and faster strikes of her hips. “I’m sure once we do it a few times, they’ll both settle down and we can get back to class! We’ve got pleeeeeeeenty of time!”

It was a good thing Rarity was the only one that ever used the costume room, since it was three very sticky hours before the two were done, and another two after they finished cleaning up the mess.

End of Chapter 35.

Author's Notes:

It was only a matter of time before someone put on two amulets at once. And obviously, it was Pinkie!

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