---------- Speedfic: Voyeur ----------

Rainbow Dash groaned as she stretched out atop the cloud, her back popping as she rolled over. "Ooh," She groaned, whimpering as the muscles twinged a little. "That hurt..." She stood and rolled all of her joints, feeling the night's tenseness fade away at long last. Sleeping on clouds may be fun, but it sure as hell wasn't good for your back.

"Oh Rainbow Da-ash!" The voice cried out from below her cloud. Dash looked over the edge of her impromptu bed at whoever was calling at her. Down below, about four hundred feet, was Rarity. She was smiling up at the cloud.

"Oh! Hey Rarity! What's up?"

"Be a dear and come down here, would you?" Rarity called, smiling even wider. Dash narrowed her eyes but slipped off the edge of the cloud anyways. Her stiff wings spread wide and she caught an updraft, slowing her speed as she fell to the ground. She landed about ten feet in front of the white unicorn, trotting up with a tired smile of her own.

"What's up?" She asked, still feeling a bit of a twinge in her neck.

"Darling, I have a favor to ask of you. Would you be a dear and come by the boutique later on tonight? I have a new spell I want to try out." Rarity said, speaking eloquently as usual. Dash, however, was on edge. The post-sleep groginess burned away almost immediately.

"Woah. Listen, Rarity, last time I tried out your spell-"

"The stains lifted with ease, and you had a good time. So shush." Rarity teased, standing up and turning around. Her magnificent, long tail whipped around and caught Dash across the side of the face, making her sniff. "So relax. This isn't a vibration spell, I promise you. Just come by, will you?" She said, trotting away. Dash scrunched her nose as she watched the fashionista's flank bob and sway with her canter.

"Huhn... Well, last time WAS fun... Maybe I'll stop by anyways..." Dash flapped her wings and took off into the sky. She had a day of work ahead of her, and the quicker she had it done, the quicker she could nap...

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"Hello? Rarity?" Dash pushed through the door to the boutique, the bell jangling over the door to announce her arrival. "Rarity? Are you here?" Dash hesitantly stepped inside, looking left and right for the elusive unicorn. Normally, she was one who wanted to be seen... Not one to stay hidden. Dash took a few more steps, looking warily over the ponyquinns, clothed in all manner of fancy, frou-frou dresses and suits... She shuddered at the sight of one long, flowing dress embedded with all sorts of gems and other frilly things. Like lace. She shivered and turned a circle, looking for Rarity.

"I'm here, Rarity. Didn't you need me to test out a MEEP!" She jumped as something brushed against her flank. Spinning around and flaring her wings, Dash lowered her head and looked for the intruder. That felt rather suspiciously like a hoof... "A-alright, Rarity... No more games... Where are you?"

"Hmm... I'm no where..." Rarity's voice was close! Dash spun around again, looking, her muscles tense.

"N-not funny, Rarity... C-come on!" She whimpered, feeling very uncomfortable now.

"Maybe..." Rarity's voice was right in front of her. The soft sound of gentle hooffalls came to Dash's ear, but she couldn't SEE her! "Just maybe..."

"OOF!" Dash was tackled backwards by some force. Her initial thought was magic, that Rarity had bowled her over with a force field, but instead, it had been warm... And furry.

"I'm right here." In the open air above Dash, a pony materialized. Slowly, Rarity's form began to appear, almost like pulling the shroud off of a sleeping person's eyes... It happened inch-by-inch, slowly revealing the smirking white unicorn. "Like it, darling?" Rarity teased, slowly backing off of a prone and very confused Dash.

"Wh... What the hay?" Dash whimpered, slowly rolling to her feet. Just a moment ago, Rarity had been gone! What in the name of the moon was happening here?! "How- how did you do that?!"

"Invisibility spell." Rarity lifted a hoof and inspected it, as if nothing was wrong... Dash, meanwhile, was growing rather huffy.

"How did you learn an invisibility spell?!" Dash huffed, her chest heaving with anger. "And why would you use it like that? I was scared! I thought there might be a-"

"A ghost?" Rarity laughed, waving her off. "Oh no, Rainbow Dash. Nothing of the sort. Believe you me." She chuckled and rolled a hoof. "I found a book in Twilight's library, and I hid it inbetween some of those novels I usually get from her. She never even knew it was gone for a few weeks... You see, Dash." Rarity faded away again, her form disappearing without a single trace. "Sometimes, a lady likes to stay back..." Something brushed Dash's neck, followed by the current of her passing. Rarity walked a smooth circle around Dash, making the pegasus twitch each time she brushed against her. "Sometimes, a lady needs to stay in the dark... To observe..." Dash lost track of Rarity. She couldn't hear her anymore.

"To watch."

"Gah!" Rarity appeared in a blink, making Dash scramble backwards.

"Oh calm down," Rarity teased. "I just want to try casting this spell on someone else. Who better than the quickest, most agile, stealthiest pegasus I know? What do you say, Dash? Would you like to sneak around Ponyville for a night? Do what you please, mind you... You could break into Sugarcube Corner and eat to your heart's delight. Maybe Twilight has the newest Daring Do book hidden in her basement?" Rarity shrugged. "I wouldn't be able to see you, nor would anyone else. You could do whatever you want." Rarity grinned in a devious sort of way. "What EVER you wanted." Dash swallowed. Her mind raced.

"Wh... How long does it last?" Rarity thought for a moment.

"About five hours. Give or take." Rarity smiled and stood on all four legs, swishing her tail gracefully. "What do you say, Dash? Want to be invisible for a while?" Dash swallowed hard. Hesitantly, she took a step forward.

"Do it."

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It was exhilarating. Dash swooped low over vendors, passersby, and farm ponies all on their way home. Clothes and wares were often tossed aside, gasping at the unseen phantom of wind that whirled over them. Dash nearly squealed with pleasure, watching others freak out in confusion and anger. Oh, MAN this was awesome! She giggled and arced her back, searching for her next victim. Lucky for her, she spotted Pinkie Pie bouncing along main street... Grinning with invisible lips, Dash tucked her wings and started to dive...

Perfect timing, too. Pinkie Pie was mid-bounce as Dash swooped under her, taking her legs out from under her.

"Oof!" The pink pony grunted as she landed on her side, huffing as the breath was taken away from her. "Oh wowie! That was a doozy of a wind! I'm surprised I didn't get a tail flick over that!" She got up, dusted herself off, and looked around. "What a strange coincidence... Oh well!" Nonchalantly, she started bouncing off again. Dash, meanwhile, was fighting tears of mirth on a rooftop half a mile away. She snickered and rolled around, fighting laughter that threatened to drop her disguise. Oh, this was SO much fun! Dash would have to see what ALL her friends were up to... Good thing, too, the sun was slowly setting. They would all most likely be home by now...

The trees of Sweet Apple Acres swished just under her stomach as Dash flew low and fast over the orchard. She left a rustle in the leaves as she passed, a stiff breeze and nothing more. The large red barn and farmhouse came in sight, and Dash killed her speed, dipping down below the treetops. She dodged past trunks and landed on her hooves a dozen feet from the edge of the trees. There were a few lights on in the house, but everything appeared to be rather quiet... Cautiously, she approached, quiet as a shadow and twice as inconspicuous. The nearest window was on the ground floor, and she poked her head over the window sill, looking inside.

Big Mac, hulking mass of earth pony, was busy at the stove. He held a large wooden spoon in his mouth, and was stirring what appeared to be applesauce... Interesting... But boring. Slowly, Dash left the window and circled the house, looking in all the lit windows. A living room where Granny Smith sat on her rocking chair, knitting... Upstairs, on the second floor, Applebloom appeared to be reading a book. Must be doing homework... But where was Applejack? Dash circled twice, taking a moment to look in all the dark windows, too... The orange earth pony was nowhere to be found... Suspicious...

"Huh." Dash gave a small grunt of acknowledgement before turning to leave. This late at night, if Applejack wasn't home, then she most likely didn't want to be found... Sighing, Dash was about to take off, when the open barn door caught her eye... "Hmm..." Slowly, she swooped down and peered inside... The only sound that came to her ears was a faint creaking... Slowly, she stepped inside, her ears turned forward for any more sounds...

"Aah..." The soft sound reached her ears at last. Dash perked up and slowly flapped her wings, going up to the hay loft... There, sprawled out next to the ladder, was the pony she sought.

Though maybe not in the position Dash would have thought.

"Hnn... So good..." Applejack's hoof was buried between her open legs, the edge slowly rotating her swollen clitoris. Beneath the arousing sight was her bared, pink llps, glistening with wetness. Dash fought to stay airborne out of pure shock. She inhaled a deep breath and landed on a nearby rafter, her eyes wide as she watched. Applejack arched her back as she picked up the pace for a few moments, slowing down with a hearty breath. "Haah... Fuck..." She groaned, rotating her clitoris smooth and easy. Dash swallowed as she watched, completely spellbound. No way... She had just stumbled in on Applejack, her good friend and athletic competitor, TOUCHING HERSELF!

Dash could only watch, completely entranced, as Applejack smoothly rotated her clit around in slow circles. The simple motion made her core ooze more wetness, the liquid dousing the soft fur of her pelt near her crotch. Slow and easy, Applejack would begin moving faster, escalating just a bit at a time... Not too fast, just fast enough... When she was at a fever pitch, the orange pony would stop, shuddering slightly as she backed away from the pleasure. Dash found herself urging Applejack on, if silently.

Come on, she thought, eyes still wide. Stop playing with it... DO it! As if on que, Applejack launched into a flurry of motion. Panting, her chest heaving with the exertion, Applejack twiddled her clit until she was bucking her hips up and down. Her thin, throaty groan was the loudest she dared give, lest one of her family hear her in the nearby house... Still, she panted and groaned, the sound sending shivers down Dash's flanks... Applejack suddenly stopped, her hips thrust into the air. Dash could see EVERYTHING. The muscles inside her marehood clenched and pulsed visibly, contracting as she whimpered, coming down from the obviously intense orgasm.

"Buck me, that was good..." Applejack groaned.

If only you knew... Dash thought, smoothly dropping from the rafter and swooping out of the door... On the rafter where she sat, was a small wet spot...

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Breathing heavy, Dash stood on top of a cloud, her hoof pressed into her aching marehood. "F-fuck..." She groaned, fighting the heat that was slowly rising in her crotch. "That was... Hng..." Shaking her head, Dash had to snap herself out of it... There was no way Applejack could ever know of what Dash had just done... No way in hell she'd ever tell her... Or anypony, for that matter... Shivering, trying to get the image out of her mind, Dash took off. Maybe she'd go see what Pinkie Pie was up to... She kind of felt bad for tripping her friend earlier that evening, and she wanted to check in on her. Sugarcube Corner filled her vision as she dove for it, smiling with exhilaration and speed. She circled the store twice before hovering on the second-story window. Nearly forgetting she was actually completely invisible, Dash took her time peeking over the edge of the windowsill... Inside, the room was lit fairly bright, with all sorts of toys and lacy things, bright pink and blue colors... The room was thoroughly "Pinkie Pie" enough to be hers... As Dash watched, Pinkie had her back turned to the window, and was shuffling through her closet...

"Hmm. Now where did I put it?" She muttered, just loud enough to be heard beyond the thin window pane. Dash arched an eyebrow, wondering what her pink friend was up to. "Aah! Found i-i-it!" In a singsong voice, Pinkie Pie pulled a long, cylindrical case out of the closet. The thing was maybe a foot and a half long, about three inches in diameter, and smooth. It looked like it had a cap or a lid of sorts... Dash watched as Pinkie Pie happily trotted over to her bed and jumped up on the frilly spread with the case in her mouth.

"What the..." Dash muttered. Pinkie popped the lid on the case, and into her hooves slid nothing else than a massive, thick dildo! "Oh come ON!" She groaned, watching Pinkie spit the case out of her mouth. "Are ALL My friends pervs?" The dildo was long, rather thick, and had a flared head. As far as Dash could remember from anatomy class in school, it looked just like a colt's... Thing...

"Oh wowie!" Pinkie squealed. She giggled and poked her tongue out of her mouth to lick the whole thing from base to tip. "I haven't used you in a while!" Her tongue left a thin, shining trail of saliva behind. Dash, still flapping her wings idly, couldn't bring herself to look away... Slowly, Pinkie licked again, and again, rotating the shaft in her hooves. Dash pulled her teeth inbetween her lips, gnawing on the soft flesh as Pinkie finished slathering the dildo with her spit. Idly, Dash felt her hoof fall to her own marehood...

"Ooh... So good..." Pinkie was now laying on her back, rubbing the head against her own wet, pink lips. Dash watched, sucking hard on her lip as Pinkie rubbed the flared head up and down her wet lips... She was slowly spreading herself apart, bit by bit... Dash lost track of what was her spit, and what was her arousal... Smooth and easy, Pinkie Pie parted her lips, sliding just the first inch... The second... Her groan was audible through the window. Dash started grinding her own hoof against herself, watching as Pinkie suddenly plunged the whole thing deep inside of herself. Arching her back with a groan, Pinkie drove the thing in to the hilt, her legs quivering as she gasped out loud. Dash shamelessly let loose on her own, twiddling and twisting her clitoris in fast circles.

She didn't even outlast Pinkie Pie... Gasping, she had to let loose, her orgasm causing her muscles to seize up and quiver. Whimpering softly, she flew away, not even watching the rest of Pinkie's Private Party.

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Two hours left... Dash was exhilirated. That had been such a RUSH! Watching Pinkie get herself off with that massive dildo... It had been... Intense... Time to check in on her other friends! Though she felt kind of dirty for it, Rarity DID say she would be COMPLETELY invisible... No harm, now foul, right?

Fluttershy's cottage was, regrettably, empty and dark. She must be out doing something... Rather than waste her time looking for something that wasn't there, she flew somewhere she knew her friend would be... Twilight's tree home was lit up bright as day. The egghead was home. Landing on the balcony outside of Twilight's room, Dash peeked in the wide doors, and what she saw almost made her heart stop.

"T-twilight is..." She gulped. "She's..." Eyes wide, Rainbow Dash drunk in the entire scene.

Twilight, panting and sweaty, was just on the verge of what looked to be her fourth, or maybe fifth, orgasm... Behind her, grinning and holding a crop in her mouth, was none other than Rarity!

"What the hay..." Dash whispered, watching as Rarity whipped her head around, smacking Twilight's flank with an audible sound. Twilight gasped and shuddered. Inbetween her legs, a small puddle was forming on the ground.

Apparently, Twilight and Rarity were into the rough stuff...

"Now darling," Rarity teased, spitting the crop out. Her horn glowed, though Dash couldn't see exactly what it was she was manipulating. "How many times have I told you you need to ask permission to cum? Hmm?" Rarity raised a hoof to rub at the red, raw spot on Twilight's flank.

"S-sorry, mistress!" Twilight gasped, panting heavier. Her legs were shaky. She was either really in pain, or really enjoying this... Dash felt her hoof fall to her wet marehood once more, grinding against the sore ache that was beginning to swell...

"Oh, you will be, Twilight. I promise you that." Rarity teased, her lips curling. She plodded away, and with her glowing horn came the dildo... It had been buried deep inside Twilight, and it left the purple unicorn with a shudder. Several more drips of wetness followed Rarity as she plodded across the room and out of sight of the window. Twilight panted and groaned, still dripping her wetness onto the hardwood floor beneath her... The dildo left a dark trail of drops off and out of sight.

Dash waited until Rarity returned, this time, she was wearing something... A harness...

"No darling," Rarity teased, kicking the crop away with her hoof. "Do you think you can handle the bruiser?"

"Y-yes, mistress..." Twilight groaned, looking back at Rarity with a lusty sort of look. Dash had to swallow past the lump in her throat. Inbetween Rarity's hindlegs hung a massive, rubber stallionhood! It swayed back and forth as she stepped forward, looking lewd and... Big...

"Right then. Push your ass out, darling." Rarity teased, swatting at Twilight's flank. The purple unicorn pushed her rear out, sinking forward on her forelegs... Smooth and easy, Rarity mounted her, her magical blue field manipulating the head of the massive strapon against Twilight's ready, wet marehood...

"Haa... HAAHN!" Twilight gasped as Rarity smoothly drove into her, spearing her wet center and sliding at least half inside. Dash groaned, her interior muscles clenching as she watched Twilight take another two inches... Five... If that had been her, Dash probably would have cried. Or screamed. Or both. Both was good. Twilight did both.

"Shh, shh..." Rarity urged, stroking the side of Twilight's neck. "Don't want to wake Spike, do you?" Smooth and easy, the white unicorn slid out, almost all the way... She actually had to take a step backwards to fit the space... Dash watched, her eyes wide as they could be, as Rarity smooth and easy pushed back inside... Twilight shuddered, and screamed again. The shrill sound carried easily to her ears, even as her hoof started spreading her shameless juices more and more. Rarity settled in on a smooth, deep pace... Twilight grunted each time the strapon slid inside of her, making her entire body quiver a little... She had to have been close...

"Mistress!" Twilight gasped. "I'm cumming! Please, let me cum!"

"Oh, alright..." Rarity slid out and replaced the strapon with her tongue, lewdly lapping at Twilight's dripping core. The purple mare shuddered and cried out again. This scream was long, drawn-out, and prolonged... Much like her orgasm. Rarity sputtered as Twilight squirted a damn river into her mouth, drenching the floor and creating another large puddle. Much like Dash left behind on the balcony behind her, still dripping as she flew as far away as she could...

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"Enjoy yourself last night?" Rarity asked softly. The next morning, they shared coffee at the cafe. Dash shivered and looked away, afraid to look at Rarity. Apparently, her white unicorn had a dominant side... And Twilight had some secrets as well.

"You... Could say that..." Dash muttered, sipping at her coffee.

"Did you enjoy the show?" She asked. Rainbow swallowed.

"How... How did you know?"

"OH darling," Rarity laughed. "You were visible to everyone... You were only invisible to yourself.!"