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Bros With Benefits (RD)

By Grey
Created: 2021-02-14 12:12:59
Updated: 2024-04-14 09:56:44
Expiry: Never
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  1. >When you first met Rainbow Dash, you and her hated eachother.
  2. >Don’t remember much about her at first.
  3. >She was the girl with colorful hair who wanted to play with the boys because the other girls were “boring”.
  4. >You never let her join, and feuded with her every time you met outside.
  5. >One day, you were angrily play fighting with her on the grass.
  6. >Things got extra-wrestly and you briefly saw her bellybutton multiple times.
  7. >You felt funny, you noticed something new happening in your shorts after a few minutes.
  8. >She wondered why you suddenly ran away that day.
  9. >This is your first vivid memory of Rainbow Dash.
  10. ~
  11. >As a kid growing up, you were the tough one in your group of friends.
  12. >You all played outside nearly every day for years, and you enjoyed the luxury of being the dominant kid in the whole group.
  13. >At least until the other boys started getting growth spurts earlier than you, and you eventually became the comparably small and weak one by the time you were 12.
  14. >There was one point right before then when the other boys didn’t let you play soccer because you weren’t good enough.
  15. >You stayed inside with the nerd boys who happened to also let girls play video games with them.
  16. >RD was there and would not rest until she got 1st place in every video game.
  17. >You were the only boy to not openly get mad at her when she’d win, because that first memory was too awkward and you knew she’d only brag harder regardless.
  18. >The 1st place spot was eventually claimed by someone else anyway, and Rainbow Dash finally stormed out of the group in a raging fit, good riddance.
  19. >As for your original group of more active friends, the taller boys had now in charge of keeping the girls away.
  20. >But the whole lot of you soon started “noticing” girls and were begging them to hang out with you before you knew it.
  21. >They all still hated RD, though, because she acted antagonistic towards them and kind of had an annoying voice too.
  22. >They were interested in other girls like that snooty one named Rarity, or the quiet one named Fluttershy, or the loud one named Pinkie Pie, but they were all annoyed by RD.
  23. >And they started getting exclusive about who can hang out with them regarding other guys too; a clique was forming that you were already technically out of.
  24. >They let you hang around but you knew you were now a shmuck to them.
  25. >Remembering you not being as bad, RD reluctantly started hanging out with you to play video games and play soccer which she couldn’t do with the boys or other girls.
  26. >She only did it because she needed a boy to hang out with and show off how good she is at everything to.
  27. >All of you soon learned about the birds and the bees, and you figured out that you popped your first boner because of Rainbow Dash.
  28. >Must not allow yourself to like her, let alone like like her.
  29. >But she won’t fucking go away.
  30. ~
  31. >Now all your friends were taller and stronger than you, and the informal leadership transferred to the Biggest Guy in the group; the position was no longer For You.
  32. >You hated this, but there was nothing you could really do.
  33. >It was still your fault, though.
  34. >Every night, you refused to eat your vegetables, or do other things that would help you start to grow again.
  35. >But no, now you're almost like the Tommy DeVito of the group by the time you're 15.
  36. >You're the chatty wise-cracker with the possible Napoleon complex, being extroverted to stay on top of your game.
  37. >Except you were really bad at being social by this point.
  38. >You definitely ain't one of the jocks either; too lazy and unmotivated.
  39. >Watched in horror as even RD ran more laps and did more push-ups and sit-ups than you in gym class.
  40. >She always teased you for being so “weak”.
  41. >Though she still hated you less than the other guys she used to want to be one of, that’s for sure.
  42. >And of course, she got more popular than you in school anyway, despite how many other people she annoyed.
  43. >The jock dudes are outdoing you at every turn.
  44. >Now you have a lot to be jealous of, and holy shit you're getting into a fight in one of the school hallways when you're 16.
  45. >The fact that you're not as tough as the other guys finally caught up to you, because you're getting your ass beat in this fight.
  46. >It's one-sided, until someone familiar steps in out of nowhere and starts landing heavy blows on the other kid's face and stomach.
  47. >He didn't realize a girl was punching him and started hitting back, but she took it like an actual boxer and beat the shit out of him regardless.
  48. >All three of you were sent to the Principal; you spent your suspension playing video games with Rainbow Dash.
  49. >She swore she only helped you because she felt bad for you, and still called you a loser.
  50. >So fuckin’ annoying, from her voice to her attitude, but you have no one else to hang out with so whatever.
  51. >At least you can get revenge in video games now; and she compensates by beating you in soccer.
  52. >You go from being mean to eachother to being meh to eachother.
  53. >But she’s still acting like she knows something you don’t know.
  54. ~
  55. >Friday.
  56. >School's about to end, both for the week and the school year aside one week after this.
  57. >You have friends, but none of them are cool (to you).
  58. >They don't invite you to anything interesting, and don't wanna come to anything you invite them to.
  59. >All of your friends who are guys you ask to hang out with have other plans.
  60. >Plans put over hanging out with you.
  61. >Which is going to house parties with a bunch of literally whos you don't care about.
  62. >You want to throw a party, but all of the other people whom you can really party with are occupied with other things. You're stuck now.
  63. >The incoming summer heat is sweltering hot, but you don’t mind as long as the girls start wearing tank tops and stuff.
  64. >Better images to think about when you fap to fantasies of them later tonight.
  65. >Fluttershy can’t hide the size of her chest to save her life, not even with a sweater.
  66. >And she’s feeling brave enough to don her signature white tank top today, and you try to look like you’re not peering at her cleavage.
  67. >You hate Rarity because she turned you down (twice), but she still looks hot in that clingy blouse.
  68. >They would never come within 10 feet of you if they knew how perverted you are inside.
  69. >You must keep this as secret as possible.
  70. >Get wind they’re throwing a party that /includes/ a sleepover, but of course you’re not invited despite other guys being allowed to go.
  71. >You may be weak, but you are clever, and you get a “friend” to let you sneak over after dark like in the movies.
  72. ~
  73. >Pinkie Pie lets you in.
  74. >Damn, she’s practically as endowed as Fluttershy.
  75. >So many sugary foods and stuff developed her nicel-
  76. >Try to keep your mind off of these things as it might get you kicked out of here really quickly.
  77. >You’re fine enough at acting cool around other people, getting them to act cool back is the problem.
  78. >It’s clear that half of these guys don’t even fucking respect you.
  79. >Not out of hate, just apathy.
  80. >You’re not already in their circle, so you’re irrelevant all but in name.
  81. >Oh wow, RD is here too, looking kinda bored.
  82. >End up talking to her among others, some boring party stuff happens, yadda yadda yadda.
  83. >You weren’t paying enough attention; Applejack caught you looking at Pinkie’s tits.
  84. >She figures out that you weren’t invited either.
  85. >It really isn’t your fault because Pinkie was so careless with what she wore as a top, it was so revealing, this and that, whatever else you tell yourself in your head to rationalize it.
  86. >At the end of the day, it really is your fault.
  87. >Should have turned off your libido, you dumb schoolboy.
  88. >Or rather, don’t go to parties you’re not invited to… or something.
  89. >Don’t even need to wait for anyone to come over to you; just leave now and save yourself the quarrel.
  90. >This is the easy route.
  91. >You can tell that Applejack was already getting ready to tell you off and ask you to leave.
  92. >And she’ll openly spill the beans about everything in front of everybody, she’s one of those.
  93. >Whatever, these people were always lame anyway. A couple of the girls are lucky they’re hot.
  94. >You’ll just go home, play video games then jack off like you do every Friday night.
  95. >One problem: you don’t have a ride home.
  96. >The guy who snuck you over here is still in the house, and you know they’d rather not let you back in after you left.
  97. >Well, you could get him to drive you, and you kind of have to anyway.
  98. >Welp, back toward the house you stride through the warm night air, thinking about any snarky comebacks for the probably scenario of someone giving you static for being an uninvited pervert.
  99. >”Hey.” A breathy voice startles you.
  100. “The fuck?”
  101. >You recognize that slight natural rasp her voice right before you see who it is.
  102. >”It’s me, dude.” RD emerges from around a corner.
  103. “Oh. What’s up?”
  104. >”You leaving, huh?”
  105. “I guess I am. Yeah.”
  106. >”You don’t have a ride, right?”
  107. >You stare at her.
  108. >”It’s okay, dude. I already know. I didn’t say anything, though. I swear. AJ’s just sharp like that.” She explains.
  109. “Ah. So uh…”
  110. >”Yeah.”
  111. >You both have already come to an understanding in so few words.
  112. >Guess she’s helping you now.
  113. “So where’s your car?” You noticed how far down the sidewalk you two have gone.
  114. >”I walked here.”
  115. “Oh…”
  116. >”Oh come on, my house isn’t that far.”
  117. “It’s not?”
  118. >”Don’t be a pussy, dude. Or so you wanna go back?”
  119. “Fine, fine.”
  120. >…
  121. >Some amount of time later, probably 20 minutes.
  122. “My feet hurt.”
  123. >RD stops and gives you a condescending look. “Seriously?”
  124. “Is it too late to go back?”
  125. >”Yeah, it’s too late. We’re closer to my place by now. Stop being a baby, holy shit.”
  126. “I’m not exactly the athletic type, okay? And you jogged over to Pinkie’s house, not walked, admit it.”
  127. >She grunts. “Fine. I did jog. But it’s not that hard, dude. We are literally WALKING, and your feet already hurt.”
  128. >You scoff.
  129. >”Myeh myeh myeh! My feet hurt! Oh no!” She mocks you in her most annoying mimic voice she can make.
  130. “I do not sound like that!”
  131. >”You do when you whine like a bitch like that.”
  132. >This goes on for the rest of the walk to RD’s house, with the two of you playfully griping back and forth.
  133. >…
  134. “So when you driving me to my house?” You notice no one else is home here.
  135. >”We gotta clear something up first.”
  136. “We do?”
  137. >She pulls out her phone. “First, you gotta promise me you’ll keep a secret.”
  138. “Sure, whatever. What is it?”
  139. >”You promise promise?” RD’s now a lot more serious sounding than when she was insulting you on the way over here.
  140. “I will! Gosh!”
  141. >This seems rather out of nowhere to want to promise something apparently this big.
  142. >Does she see you as a friend more than you see her as a friend? What the fuck?
  143. >”So uh…” She gets a little awkward. “About the thing with Pinkie.”
  144. >You freeze, and she sees the look on your face.
  145. >”Dude, relax. I’m not gonna give you shit for it. Lemme finish.”
  146. >This already feels like it’s going to be terrible no matter what she says next.
  147. >You were looking at HER friend very inappropriately.
  148. >”So uh, yeah, about Pinkie.”
  149. >Blankly stare at her, prompting her to continue.
  150. >”There’s something on my phone I wanna show you.”
  151. “You… you what?” You watch RD swipe through pictures before stopping.
  152. >”Here.”
  153. >You stare at the picture RD is holding in front of you.
  154. >Is that…?
  155. “Is that…?”
  156. >RD takes a deep breath. “Yeah.” She hesitantly admits.
  157. >This is an image of Pinkie Pie bending over, with her sky blue panties exposed by her top slipping up her lower back and the back of her pants riding down.
  158. “Holy fuck. Rainbow, I…”
  159. >”Don’t ask how I took these. Just… don’t tell anyone.”
  160. >These.
  161. “There’s more?”
  162. >She doesn’t look like she meant to give that away, but sighs.
  163. >”Yeah, there’s more but you HAVE to promise you aren’t gonna say shit.”
  164. “I won’t!”
  165. >”Cause you’ll never see them again if you rat me out! And you’ll be in a world of hurt.”
  166. “I’ll keep it secret, I swear.”
  167. >”Alright then.”
  168. >The only thing running through your mind is “what else does she have on there?”
  169. >It turns out that your brand new friend Rainbow Dash has some of the very things you fantasize about right there on the convenience of her phone.
  170. >More candid shots of Pinkie Pie, of her in clothes that barely fit her properly.
  171. >But there’s also a topless pic of what’s definitely Applejack with a shirt over her face blocking her sight, either in the middle of being put on or taken off.
  172. >”Applejack doesn’t always wear a bra.” Giggles Rainbow Dash as she watches you gawk at Applejack’s bare, dark nipples on the screen.
  173. >The exact same girl who policed you at the party, now totally topless on the screen in front of you.
  174. >RD swipes to a few pics of Rarity in a really small bikini in a changing room, with one pic showing the back of it just ignoring her ass cheeks like a proper thong.
  175. >Why the fuck does RD have these?
  176. “Is this blackmail or…?” You start.
  177. >”Shut up, dude. Don’t worry about it.” She half laughs.
  178. >At the end of the collection of similar things, is a whole video that was taking from inside a locker with the camera pointing space a hole in the grated door.
  179. >And it shows Fluttershy in the girl’s locker room, struggling to keep her bra on her tits.
  180. >You have never seen Fluttershy without a shirt on before, but the video shows her lifting her gym shirt up her body, working it around her busty chest and pulling it off of her head leaving nothing but her D-cup bra on.
  181. >The back comes apart, she strains to put it back together, then the front bursts open sending the olive green bra cups flinging outward.
  182. >With Fluttershy’s large-areolae nipples completely exposed in plain view.
  183. >She meeps and hides them before fumbling with her bra, kneading her tits around trying to get her bra back into place.
  184. >There’s Fluttershy’s bare tits, on the screen right in front of your face. You can see them right there. Holy fuck.
  185. >RD finishes threatening you to keep the promise not to say anything, calls you a massive pervert, then drives you back to your place as you fight back a boner in reaction to what you just saw.
  186. >…
  187. >Rainbow Dash HAS to be a lesbian.
  188. >There’s no other explanation.
  189. >But more importantly, it is SO awkward yet fulfilling to see Pinkie Pie, Fluttershy, Rarity and Applejack in school dressed normally after you already know what they look like underneath.
  190. >It’s like you got the cheat codes to a video game.
  191. >RD is now your new best friend (since no one else is that close to you anyway).
  192. >She may be arrogant and annoying as fuck but this makes up for everything as far as you care.
  193. >Start hanging out with her more often.
  194. >You’re starting to get used to her voice with that slight natural rasp in it, and her bragging about something has become too commonplace to be mad at anymore.
  195. >She must have already mistaken you as a friend before, since you were an easy target and didn’t give her much flak for being herself.
  196. >But now you’re mistaking her as a friend just as much if not more.
  197. >She still dodges the question at first whenever you ask her if she likes girls.
  198. >But it’s a little hard to ignore that elephant in the room when she has candid nudes of most of her friends on her phone.
  199. >In study hall one day when you’re both sitting alone together and looking at the stuff on her phone once more, the cat is let out of the bag when she couldn’t help but express how much she likes the Fluttershy one.
  200. >She admits that it’s not blackmail or anything, she just has the pictures and video because… she likes that.
  201. “So you’re into girls.”
  202. >”…Yeah. I am. But no one knows. Except you now.”
  203. “I won’t say anything. Promise.”
  204. >”I don’t hate my friends or anything.” RD explains herself. “In fact it’s kinda the opposite. I like them a little… too much. I couldn’t help it.”
  205. “I see.”
  206. >”Anyway, this one’s my favorite.” RD grins thirstily with a blush as she plays the Fluttershy video again. “Her tits are so fucking nice, dude.”
  207. >You just heard a girl say that about her friend she secretly filmed.
  208. >This friendship’s whole mood changed really quickly; you can empathize with this girl who has this kind of access to other girls.
  209. >”God what I’d do to just play with them.” RD nearly starts drooling after she notices you doing pretty much the same.
  210. “I know, right?” You blurt subconsciously. “Rainbow, I…. thank you so much. I would have never guess you had these. What the fuck…”
  211. >She’s a girl but she’s a total bro.
  212. >”Well uh, I’ve kinda been debating this for a while now. Since you’re usually cool to me and all.”
  213. >Some extremely warm feeling has erupted inside of you, needless to mention the mast in your pants that tries to stand up like never before.
  214. >It’s almost like your first boner all over again. You don’t know what the fuck is going on down there.
  215. >You want to tell RD that you love her so badly, but you already she’s probably not into you back, she’s into the same things you’re into.
  216. >Which in turn just got you a brand new best friend of all time.
  217. >”I saw you looking at Pinkie at that party before anyone else noticed, by the way.” Rainbow Dash lets you know. “Because I was looking at her too. Before you even got there.”
  218. >The who of you chuckle.
  219. >The two of you are instantly distracted once again by the video of Fluttershy being replayed.
  220. >It feels so wrong now that you think about it, but your dick’s too hard for you to care until later.
  221. >“Trust me, I get. I feel it too. Only fair I don’t keep you missing out.”
  222. >You KNOW she masturbates to these, you can hear it in her voice.
  223. >…
  224. >Conversations the two of you privately have start to drift towards which on the other humane 6 you’d love to fuck.
  225. >Just talking to your high school buddy about high school things you both fantasize about. Happens all the time.
  226. >Rainbow Dash tells you she’d give an arm and a leg just to have a naked wrestling match in bed with Fluttershy, which she’d “easily win”.
  227. “That’s… hot.” You respond, envisioning the scenario.
  228. >”I know, right?” RD fantasizes to herself. “I just wanna pin her down and suck on her tits. Ah fuck that would be the best.” She arches her back and bites her lip.
  229. “Huge tits are the fuckin’ bomb.”
  230. >”They ARE, dude! I wish I was a boy so I’d have a shot with Fluttershy.” Rainbow Dash says. “I’ REALLY have to ease in to asking her out, though.”
  231. >This surprisingly bonding conversation goes on for some more time.
  232. >Gushing over hot girls WITH a girl who just called you “secretly her best friend”.
  233. ~
  234. >After a while.
  235. >Other students see how cool she is with you and start accepting you a little more.
  236. >You’re now back to being the funny wisecracker of the group of guys.
  237. >The kinda short and non-fit dude who’s mainly in the group because he makes everyone laugh.
  238. >Despite your envy of the other guys’ physique, you’re not worried about Rainbow Dash liking them more than you, since she’s gay and all that.
  239. >Hell, even RD herself is more fit than you.
  240. >It becomes a running joke that RD could easily whoop your ass, and would steal your lunch money every day if you weren’t so funny.
  241. >It goes without saying that you still see her as attractive, but the platonic friendship the two of you built overshadows that so well right now.
  242. >You play video games at her house often now.
  243. >You play informal soccer with her outside so she has an excuse to show off how good she is.
  244. >You let her copy your homework she was too lazy to do on her own.
  245. >You beg her to try and get more candid pics of her friends, but not too much to keep from rocking the boat.
  246. >You end up not caring as much and just wanna hang out with your close friend.
  247. >You already know which movie she’s going to pick when everyone wants to watch something when hanging out at someone’s house.
  248. >She always wants to pick some action movie with explosions and lots of girls in it.
  249. >More than once some Michael Bay flick.
  250. >When it was just you and her, you watched the entire Fast and Furious series half on Saturday and half on Sunday.
  251. >Laughing at how ridiculous the moves get as they go on.
  252. >You don’t have to be afraid to react to the scenes with hot women in them, because why the fuck would Rainbow Dash get mad at you for that?
  253. >She even wolf whistles at those parts herself sometimes.
  254. >If it’s the 4th of July, RD wants to blow up as many fireworks as she can to outdo everyone else blowing up fireworks.
  255. >Almost burned her house down once because she was too careless with reading instructions, though you didn’t even bother reading them at all.
  256. >If it’s Halloween, RD wants to prank lots of her classmates and you gladly help her.
  257. >You scared the shit out of some of those guys; they didn’t know what to doo when the street lamp turned off over their heads on that empty road on the side of town, and RD burst up from the manhole cover to jumpscare them.
  258. >The casual bonding togetherness is much more common.
  259. >Rainbow Dash still kind of annoys you, but in a way where you’re just kind of used to it now and even like it more than you’d like to admit.
  260. >She’s growing on you.
  261. >There’s an instance where she managed to get a couple more bikini pics of Rarity, knowing how likely you think of them when you’re in bed at night and not sleeping.
  262. >You like how she’s rather on the down-low about her sexual interest in her own group of friends.
  263. >If she never told you about it, you would have never guessed. She’s good at hiding it.
  264. >RD’s still her braggadocios self, and still goes out of her way to annoy you sometimes, though you don’t mind anymore.
  265. >In addition to the video games and soccer and all that, if you’re watching something on TV, RD makes fun of the makeup commercials.
  266. >Talking about how expensive those pointless products are that only make people look like clowns.
  267. >You make a jab about how she’s one to talk with rainbow hair.
  268. >She gets mad at first, but you both already know RD somehow pulls it off and makes it looks different.
  269. >This girl’s honestly getting too hot to actually look like a clown to you.
  270. >Your perverted mind starts going off again.
  271. >Her hips and torso have been getting more defined lately, even more so that she often exercises and plays sports.
  272. >RD is shapely in all the right ways; her body’s incredibly limber.
  273. >Even though other girls at school are bustier, RD’s still got some nice tits on her.
  274. >She’s a really late bloomer, so they used to be tiny, but you can tell she’s needed to buy new bras in recent months this school year.
  275. >Sports bras too if she wants to keep her number 1 placing on the soccer team.
  276. >You can’t wait until the next time you have gym class together so you can see how toned her ass is starting to look in those short shorts.
  277. >And of course, the more you hang out with her means the more of a chance you’ll catch an accidental glimpse of her bellybutton that gave you your first boner.
  278. >RD just kind of lets her T-shirts flow in the breeze when playing soccer or whatever when it’s not the tight ones that boast the form of her midriff through the fabric.
  279. >After you annoyed her about it for a bit, she even lets you work out with her in the school weight room after school.
  280. >You do it to get yourself more attractive looking and maybe see some slight wardrobe malfunctions on Rainbow Dash as you watch her exercise in her new tank top that barely reaches her hips.
  281. >She lets you join so she can show off how much stronger and faster she is than you, calling you jealous when she catches you mirin’.
  282. >She’s sometimes on a workout machine requiring her to lift her arms all the way up, forcing her little tank top to ride up her midriff and expose her cute bellybutton and sexy abs to you.
  283. >And she only grins and calls you jealous.
  284. >She probably knows you also think she’s hot and just doesn’t care, she’d see that as a compliment anyway.
  285. >Since she obviously doesn’t mind you looking down her tank top at her cleavage on the days she forgets her sports bra.
  286. >If anything, she lets you do it on purpose because she not only trusts you but empathizes with how you feel.
  287. >But still, she’s pretty much your best friend, and you two have been so cool together for so long since you got used to eachother.
  288. >But you just can’t help but start noticing more and more hot things about her.
  289. >You were sure this wouldn’t happen so easily, but you’ve just spent so much time with her now throughout high school.
  290. >If her top’s thin enough, you can make out the outline of whatever bra she’s wearing.
  291. >You love some of her favorite T-shirts.
  292. >Rainbow Dash is becoming slightly busty herself.
  293. >Wait, stop thinking about that, you have to meet eachother’s parents now.
  294. >What an inconvenient time…
  295. ~
  296. >It’s like this is the legend of how you met the families, like it’s an ancient tale told down generations.
  297. >Your own parents initially thought she was your girlfriend at first, until she literally walked right up to them and asked them why it's weird for their son to just have a regular friend who happens to be a girl.
  298. >She didn't try to sound snarky about it, but the fact that she did that without hesitation further proved that she has more fortitude than you.
  299. >She did leave out the fact that she suspects you might like like her but doesn't mind, but you are quite glad about that part.
  300. >Meeting RD's parents was a more awkward encounter.
  301. >Mostly because your funny bone gets fractured when you’re nervous enough, and you turn into a babbling moron trying not to let any perverted stuff slip out of your mouth.
  302. >Why the hell did Rainbow Dash have to head to the fridge and start chugging the last of the orange juice straight from the container the way she did?
  303. >Watching her swallow more and more of it so fast like a champ made you think things.
  304. >Lewd things.
  305. >And her parents noticed you gawking at her chugging the orange juice.
  306. >But your wit wasn’t letting this ship sink that quickly.
  307. “No fair! I wanted some too!” You fake an annoyed voice.
  308. >Her parents laugh along and scold her about leaving something for the guest to drink instead of chugging it down like a barbarian.
  309. >Nice family, though.
  310. ~
  311. >As the school year ends, Rainbow Dash somewhat becomes your fitness trainer.
  312. >You’ve started to lay off the video games and lean more towards making your body look better.
  313. >Rainbow Dash ramps up her efforts to bully you into pushing your limits whenever you work out together, always reminding you of how physically superior she is to you.
  314. >RD can outrun you, do more reps in the school weight room than you, top you in push-ups, sit-ups, pull-up, etc.
  315. >And she won’t let you forget it, flexing the sleek, tight muscles on her arms whenever your eyes drift down.
  316. >You even continue outside of school ground after summer starts.
  317. >Helping the other get more fit is just something bros do.
  318. >Except RD's a girl and you being attracted to her doesn’t really make things that awkward since you obviously like this and she arrogantly loves the extra attention.
  319. >She just kind of knows but glosses over it, and continues to bully you as she trains you to work out harder.
  320. >It’s definitely not getting in the way of your friendship, so whatever.
  321. >You still do everything else together from the video games to playing soccer to pranking friends.
  322. >You’re starting to feel a few sexual undertones.
  323. >RD eventually half admits one time that she finds herself attractive when she looks in the mirror, which seemed to come out of nowhere, but she said it and it made your imagination run wild.
  324. >Though, she did add that she’s jealous of her friends having noticeably bigger tits than her.
  325. >Even though her own tits are beginning to fill out a little themselves, as you’ve noticed.
  326. >But you understand her jealousy, as both you and her occasionally drool over the same candid shots of the other girls Rainbow Dash secretly has on her phone.
  327. >She keeps spilling secrets out to you, even confirming to you that she does masturbate to these from time to time.
  328. >In response, you ask her if she’ll let you do the same, since you know she understands the same desire.
  329. >You yourself are trustworthy enough, but she won’t send the pics and video to your phone, because of the chance someone else getting ahold of your phone.
  330. >She makes you promise that you won’t send it to your own phone as you borrow hers to masturbate to the good stuff on it.
  331. >Also cheekily tells you you better not get any cum on her phone when in the hall bathroom.
  332. >…
  333. >This sort of closeness brings you together as best friends even more.
  334. >Nowadays, you fantasize about maybe convincing her to try out guys by fooling around with you.
  335. >She’s obviously cool with how personal you two get, including sharing what you each masturbate to.
  336. >And she knows you’ve been checking her out a few times too.
  337. >But she probably doesn’t realize just HOW into her you are.
  338. >She gave you your first boner, and she has a rocking, fit body with a pair of nice perky tits you’d love to play with.
  339. >Though, she wouldn’t be this close to you if she wasn’t a lesbian who just loves to brag about herself to you while sharing your sexual interest in females.
  340. >You both give eachother playful flak for being perverts about all her friends.
  341. >Her for saving those files to masturbate to them and you for also masturbating to them.
  342. >It all becomes playful banter, both in and out of the gym.
  343. >You both know you’re just a couple of bros taking jabs and stuff while bonding over your favorite activities of varying kinds.
  344. >Casually hanging out all the time acting dumb together.
  345. >In this way, she’s practically another boy to you, with whom you’re best friends.
  346. >You’ve established a good rep with RD’s parents as well.
  347. >If only the parents ever knew just how quickly things were about to escalate between you and Rainbow Dash.
  348. ~
  349. >In the beginning of a hot summer, another Friday night.
  350. >You and Rainbow Dash are hanging out together playing video games once again.
  351. >Those slight sexual undertones are present as usual.
  352. >She keeps beating you at the game over and over again, getting really boastful about how you’ve lost your touch.
  353. >It doesn’t bother you so much at first, but it gets annoying and repetitive after a while.
  354. >Start to get genuinely upset at eachother, reviving those old feelings of not-so-playful combativeness that peaked back when you were kids.
  355. >You get into a pretty heated argument about it, but then realize how much you’re ruining the night and decide to just drop it so as to not ruin the fun.
  356. >The two of you continue your night of hanging out as bros with now a little bit of mushiness here and there after a couple of sappy apologies that makes things start to feel a little “gay” as RD calls it.
  357. >She still wants to keep the overall vibe that she’s chilling her her super cool best friend, but the moment the two of you can’t help but exchange a sudden first kiss on the lips makes things “gay” again.
  358. >And how did it happen?
  359. >You both got into an extra dispute over who should have won a video game match, getting into a more friendly shouting match this time to sort of bastardize how you acted about 40 minutes ago so the overall atmosphere stays enjoyable.
  360. >It’s more of a “oh jeez, here we go arguing again, we already know this won’t go anywhere so let’s just act playfully dumb about it until we get over this dumb shit” type of argument this time.
  361. >The seriousness of the shouting match plummets, and the two of you start joking around about it within the minute.
  362. >She’s inches away from your face, almost touching noses and saying that you’re too busy being horny over the female characters in the game to have actually knew what you were doing.
  363. >In reality, you’re horny over the female player.
  364. >You didn’t say this directly, but RD somehow must have picked up some sort of pheromone or signal indicating it, and surprise kisses you on the lips to “mess with you”, only realizing what she did after it was done.
  365. >And that was it. You had your first kiss, she had her first kiss, and you’re both red in the face staring at eachother as it all sets in what just happened.
  366. >Her soft lips were puckered and pressed against your lips; you’ll never forget the feeling now.
  367. >Pretend to not mind and just roll with it anyway, brushing it off as the dumb banter you two usually have despite this feeling sooooo different and new.
  368. >It’s not weird, it’s just best friend things.
  369. >Extra best friend things, with benefits.
  370. >The shouting match clearly ended by now, and you both continuing your chummy behavior together continuing to settle the video game score in a brand new match.
  371. >That kiss on the lips joke you two shared was so funny that you momentarily do it again… and again.
  372. >You keep wanting to say the sudden kissing is just some sort of abstractly ironic joke you two started.
  373. >The two of you actually act like it was; neither of you really believe this.
  374. >Kiss “competitively” every time a video game match ends.
  375. >”I’m doing it better." RD's voice gets a little shaky.
  376. "Yeah."
  377. >"The fuck? Don't just say yeah."
  378. >You say it again the same way to be annoying.
  379. >"V-very funny, dude."
  380. >The two of you consider what you've been doing, and know that you can't deny what this is anymore but still don't want to act like it.
  381. >"So are we getting to this kind of stuff now?"
  382. >There's no way this is just part of working out or hanging out or even RD showing off to you.
  383. >"Well?"
  384. "We're both still doing it." You have your arms around her now, running your hands along the sides of her.
  385. >"I don't see you stopping."
  386. "I don't see you stopping either."
  387. >"I'll stop when you do, dumbass."
  388. >Either of you could have stopped if you wanted to.
  389. >RD doesn't ask why your hands are humbly massaging her ass through her spandex, she knows why.
  390. >But she acts like it was part of the “funny joke”.
  391. >Give in and kiss again, fully. You lean into eachother, cradling hands behind heads.
  392. >You didn't admit anything out loud.
  393. >But still, nothing wrong with kissing your really close friend on the lips just to see who’s better at making out.
  394. >Her soft tits under her shirt sports bra press against your chest as you hold her.
  395. >No, don’t think about it THAT way, it’s just a friend thing.
  396. >Right?
  397. >You and Rainbow Dash try to pretend the kissing match didn’t mean anything you still know it means.
  398. >It’s still pretty easy to brush off when you have fun in your usual platonic ways playing soccer, video games etc.
  399. >Really helps you get your mind off of it.
  400. >Your memories of that Friday night are really just positive ones, and life continues on as normal.
  401. >For the next week or so.
  402. >…
  403. >Saturday night in the middle of a hot summer.
  404. >You’re in the middle of fapping to internet porn, room window open so you don’t overheat in this room.
  405. >Your second floor window faces the woods, and the lights are off, so this isn’t a problem.
  406. >Until…
  407. >You hear a thump at the side of your house.
  408. >But you’re too in the mood with the pornhub video of two lesbians getting it on to acknowledge it.
  409. >The lesbians on the screen finish getting naked and start sucking eachother’s tits.
  410. >You’re really getting into this, with this being one of your favorite videos on the site to nut to.
  411. >And speaking of whom.
  412. >”Uh bro?” RD’s voice makes you jump.
  413. “Ah, what the fuck!” You quietly strain and nearly fall out of your chair.
  414. >Clinging to the edge of your windowsill, RD’s looking away out of respect right now, but you don’t know how long she’s been there.
  415. >Now you notice the unanswered texts she sent.
  416. >She’s fit enough to SCALE the side of your HOUSE?
  417. “The fuck are you doing here?”
  418. >”I wanted to hang out!”
  419. >You groan, but figure she already understands and will let you resume.
  420. >”Can you pull me in? I can’t get back down from here.”
  421. >Groan again, trying to contain your 100% erect dick in your pants without being noticeable as you help RD through your bedroom window.
  422. >She explains she was bored and wanted to sleep over and watch a couple action movies or something and just generally chill together.
  423. >Had been jogging around and texting you but you didn’t respond, etc.
  424. >THAT kind of spontaneous best friend.
  425. >But she needed to repeat herself a few times because she’s wearing a loose tank top with her usual sports bra underneath, and /really/ short shorts with spandex under them.
  426. >Her skin glistens with a little bit of sweat from jogging around.
  427. >RD subtly noticed that your eyes have been drifting down to her body, glancing at her hips and cleavage.
  428. >”Shit, I guess you’re super horny right now, then.” She comments, noticing your stubborn tent.
  429. “You think?”
  430. >”Sorry, bro. I didn’t expect you’d be doing… that right now.”
  431. “Whatever, I’m not mad.”
  432. >”Too horny to be angry, huh?”
  433. “Sh-shut up.”
  434. >The mood has lightened now, and you both somewhat nervously laugh.
  435. >”You’re not gonna kick me out, are ya?” She half jokes. “I mean…”
  436. “You can stay over if you want, it’s whatever.”
  437. >Something neither of you are saying is right there in both of your minds, and you each KNOW the other is thinking it.
  438. >Had it not been these circumstances this situation forced you both into, it would have been something to brush off and move on from.
  439. >But she bright red in the face now.
  440. “Did you, like… see it?” You stop hunching to cover your tent.
  441. >”Y-yeah.” RD replies. “But it’s not gay, bro. Cuz I’m a girl and all.”
  442. “Yeah.”
  443. >More awkward silence ensues as RD realizes your erection still isn’t all the way gone.
  444. >Nervously clear your throat.
  445. >”Hey, it’s fine, dude.” RD steps to you and puts a hand on your shoulder. “It’s alright. Hey, let’s play something to get your mind off that.”
  446. >She /is/ fun to be around, and you’re always down to play video games or something with her.
  447. >This situation was simply an honest (in)convenience.
  448. >RD’s plans to hang out with her best friend are awkwardly continued, and the gaming console is turned on.
  449. >Your computer screen is turned off, but you’re not.
  450. >Too distracted to really focus on the fighting game you play with Rainbow Dash, and she defeats you over and over again.
  451. >The erection in your pants isn’t completely going away; you can’t stop glancing at Rainbow Dash’s cleavage.
  452. >She definitely noticed but isn’t saying anything about it.
  453. >”I’m totally smoking you, dude.” She boasts.
  454. “I guess you are.”
  455. >You both know why.
  456. >The more distracted by RD’s body you are, the more your erection returns.
  457. >It soon reaches the point where there’s no playing anymore, and these two best friends sit on the foot of the bed chatting.
  458. >”So… you wanna watch a movie now or something?” Rainbow Dash starts, but you can’t answer, but, she understands why. “I guess you really do need to finish jacking off, huh?”
  459. >Both of you are still thinking the same thing.
  460. “Yeah…”
  461. >”That video you were watching was a good one too.” Her face is blushing uncontrollably.
  462. “You… know that one?”
  463. >”Yeah. But like, I’m guessing you’re more in the mood for something… else than that now, right?” Her breathy voice sounds flattered.
  464. >Sheepishly nod.
  465. >You haven’t been subtle about staring at her boobs now, and your full erection cannot be hidden from her sight.
  466. >Give her body the same look you gave the images of her friends on her phone, which she notices as well and begins to blush harder.
  467. >”You wanna… jack off to me this time?”
  468. >You’re in too much disbelief to answer, never having gotten this mushy with your bro Rainbow Dash before.
  469. >”Hey, dude. You’re my best friend. And I know how you feel. I get it.” She gets REALLY physically up close and personal.
  470. “So you’re cool with it.”
  471. >”Fuck yeah, dude. Hey…” Rainbow Dash gets to the middle of the bed on her knees. “Forget that vid for now. Don’t worry, I gotcha, bro. Let’s break the ice now, aight?”
  472. >Rainbow Dash faces you and pulls the bottom of her tank top up and off of her fit torso, willingly exposing her entire toned midriff with her cute bellybutton you got your first boner to, then her clingy sports bra that’s thin enough for her erect perky nipples to make obvious bumps from underneath.
  473. >Your best friend lifts her tank top all the way off and tosses it into your face; it’s still a little damp and chilly.
  474. >It all starts happening like a long-awaited avalanche now.
  475. >Rainbow Dash’s short shorts are slid off of her hips and down her legs, your erect member is brought back out in front of her, she guides your hands along her toned abs and bellybutton you’ve never seen exposed for this long before.
  476. >You feel up your best friend Rainbow Dash as she hip dances on her knees for you in nothing but her sports bra and spandex shorts.
  477. >Her tight, sexy body responds to your free hand touching it and pulling it closer as you begin stroking yourself to her.
  478. >You’ve never seen her wear this little before, and you’re about to see more of her, ready to lay your eyes and hands upon all of Rainbow Dash’s girl-parts for the first time.
  479. >She proudly flexes her sleek girl muscles for you as you feel them up and jack off to her body.
  480. >You then eagerly start to lift the stretchy front of Rainbow Dash’s sports bra, and she lets you pull it all the way up and expose her grope-able breasts and ticklishly giggles as you play with her cute and exposed perky nipples.
  481. >Rainbow Dash’s spandex shorts tightly conform to her hips and crotch, with the front forming a cameltoe between her puffy vulva underneath you wish to unveil next.
  482. >Red in the face, she smiles widely and shudders as you tug the sides of her tight spandex down her round hips, then tug the front of her spandex down to expose her bare young-womanhood into the open summer breeze.
  483. >Tangle her scrunched up sports bra at her collarbone so it stays unable to cover her breasts, and tug her scrunched up spandex halfway down her strong thighs and tangle it into a rope unable to be easily pulled back over RD’s nethers.
  484. >Rainbow Dash’s body is such a perfect blend of soft, curvaceous feminine features and glorious petite muscularity.
  485. >Her beautiful naked fitness cannot be denied, and it plants so much envious arousal into you.
  486. >RD starts to feel up her own body as thirstily as you’ve been feeling it, enjoying herself as much as you’re enjoying her.
  487. >With only one free hand to grope her body with, you stroke yourself and let Rainbow Dash fill in for you as she touches herself with her own hands.
  488. >You grope her breasts, she gropes her breasts, you caress your finger between her soft vulva, she caresses her finger between her soft vulva.
  489. >Get closer to ejaculating, and you let RD know this so you’re both on the same page.
  490. >She leans back and lets you loom over her, so you can control where your cum shoots out more easily.
  491. >”You gonna cum on me, then?”
  492. “Yeah.”
  493. >”Alright.”
  494. >She gets onto her back, swaying her hips and grinning up at you as you directly jack off to her sexy, nude glory.
  495. >It’s your own bedsheets anyway, missing would barely make any difference from any other Saturday night.
  496. >”You cumming yet, bro?”
  497. “Y-yeah… ngh~”
  498. >”Do it, bro. Come on.” Rainbow Dash shuts her eyes and winces in preparation.
  499. >You grunt and intentionally cross the point of no return.
  500. >Raw wanton arousal rocks your body, your left hand cups Rainbow Dash’s pussy with her soft vulva’s lips enveloping your middle finger, your right hand gropes Rainbow Dash’s left tit with your thumb playing with her perky nipple.
  501. >You jut the head of your activated cock directly onto the firm softness of Rainbow Dash’s cute and sexy bellybutton and keep it planted there are unpreventable bursts of semen erupt from you.
  502. >The bedsheets need to be washed later, a spot on your carpet vacuumed…
  503. >”Holy fuck!” Rainbow Dash yelps through bursts of laughter throughout your climax, trying not to squirm. “Bro did you just cum in my bellybutton?”
  504. >You gradually finish, and momentarily pull your satisfied member away from her abdomen with a thick rope of cum stretching between your tip and her bellybutton.
  505. >Rainbow Dash starts curiously playing with the load that accumulated in her bellybutton. “It’s so… gooey.”
  506. >The two of you sit there for several more minutes taking in what you just did together, feeling like you just entered a whole new universe.
  507. >”So like… we gonna play video games now or what?” She says.
  508. >…
  509. >The two of you have bonded about as much in this one night than you previously had over the course of a couple of years; feels like about the same overall amount.
  510. >Everything that was going on in your head started going on in your life and your friendship.
  511. >It feels too good to be true, like this is something guys your age only imagine in their own fantasies.
  512. >But here she is, having taken off her sports bra but left her loose tank top on, since there’s no point in acting like she’s worried about you trying to glance at her nipples through her top.
  513. >You start to give her more of a challenge in the video games now, completely submerged into your new expanded comfort zone with this girl.
  514. >Now you couldn’t possibly be more open with eachother for the moment.
  515. >Any further secrets from before that were previously left unsaid are now brought out.
  516. >Though, you kind of already knew that RD used to stuff her bra out of envy for the other girls.
  517. >Among these is your confession that you had gotten your first boner to the sight of her bellybutton a long time ago.
  518. >RD responds to this by saying that she secretly figured it out after a while, but never told you.
  519. >You could have figured that might have been the case.
  520. >It soon gets to the point where you’re a couple of best friends watching action movies together and having fun in multiple ways.
  521. >Rooting for the cooler villain character to win while also cuddling “in a cool way” while reaching under eachother’s clothes and feeling eachother up as more “banter”.
  522. >Both you and RD swear that the whole thing with you jacking off onto her bellybutton wasn’t really anything personal, and just a bro helping another bro out with some sexual frustration they’ll never tell anyone about.
  523. >Best friends everywhere surely help eachother with casual sexual frustration problems.
  524. >”Th-that sure was wild, bro. C-crazy, right?”
  525. >The movie ends in the early hours of the morning, and you two continue the sleepover talking about things.
  526. >With RD making a new suggestion.
  527. >Your eyes widen.
  528. “Wh-what do you mean?” Your brain is running with every fantasy.
  529. >”I was gonna ask if I could watch that video you were watching.” RD suddenly explains. “But like, I was just…” She realizes how revealing her attire is, but doesn’t even try to cover anything.
  530. “So… what?”
  531. >”Do you wanna like, I dunno, kinda… jack off together?”
  532. “Okay.” You happily croak.
  533. >”Not like it’s gay or anything.” She directs your hand onto the side of her torso. “Obviously.”
  534. “Not at all, yeah.”
  535. >”Totally straight, bro.” She can feel your hand wandering under her shirt and running the thumb over her soft bellybutton, which makes her flinch a little.
  536. >The two of you eased into this, soon sitting down in your chair together with arms around eachother.
  537. >Her toned arm feels nice, and you sort of feel around on her muscles in partial jealousy and partial arousal.
  538. >RD plays the video on the screen, but your attention is on HER tits now.
  539. >Tug the bottom of her top up so you can see that cute bellybutton of hers again, and slip the top of it off of her shoulders then pulls the front down to play with Rainbow Dash’s perky nipples as she enjoys the video that indirectly sparked this entire night.
  540. >She makes the cutest noises when she jerks herself off, hand down her shorts and playing with herself.
  541. >”Sh-shut up! It’s not cute!” She responds to you commenting on it.
  542. >She does the same back to you when you do the same activity to the video you watch together.
  543. >It’s unsurprising of her to turn the whole thing into a race to see who can cum to the porn video first.
  544. >Just a bit of competitive fun best friends have together.
  545. ~
  546. >Needless to say, the two of you start having a lot more sleepovers together.
  547. >School becomes much less of a worry for you because you and Rainbow Dash start to see eachother outside of school about as often as you see eachother in school.
  548. >Your social status pretty much remains the same, since everything with RD that matters is basically a secret neither of you will let out.
  549. >As far as everyone else is concerned, the two of you hang out ALL THE TIME, and you’re two of those kinds of friends that have the most platonic friendship in the world despite being a guy and a girl.
  550. >You start to get paranoid about your other friends getting the somewhat vibe that you and Rainbow Dash… do things… together when you’re alone.
  551. >It’s all the little things people in a sexual relationship do in their mannerisms when interacting with one another.
  552. >Someone might start to pick up on that.
  553. >But no one really does, and you weasel your way back into being the super cool kid just in time to rock the rest of your senior year with RD by your side.
  554. >During the sleepovers, the two of you casually hang out like the two cool kids you are, sometimes riding bikes in the dark, sometimes playing soccer, even watching Mexico face off against Brazil in the World Cup finals when that’s going on instead, but that one was during the day.
  555. >During the night, you watch regular TV and movies when inside, or play some more various videogames you both enjoy.
  556. >After which, you start to get a little touchy feely with eachother and start to play wrestle just like you did a long time ago, except you both know what’s going on in the undertones this time, and you encourage it as it only adds to the fun.
  557. >Surprisingly enough, you both agreed to hold off on trading virginities, since it might as well be on a special occasion.
  558. >Not to say that your extremely close friendship hasn’t gone sexual, because that’d be far from the truth.
  559. >You’re so close that you often jack off together to porn you both like, exploring eachother’s fetishes as best friends enjoying porn together.
  560. >This is a quality not all friends get to have, but it turns out to work well between you and Rainbow Dash.
  561. >Sometimes, when no one’s parents are home, you venture downstairs to get a bite to eat and something refreshing to drink.
  562. >Exciting for Rainbow Dash to wander through the house all scantily clothed with the cool air condition breeze giving her goosebumps after spending so much time up in the hot and stuffy bedroom during the sleepovers.
  563. >Such a beautiful sight watching Rainbow Dash once again chug the last of the orange juice.
  564. >Her sleek, fit form standing with her hip jutted to the side in a sassy stance, getting streams of orange juice trickling down her sweaty neck and shoulders, then cleavage where she carelessly lets her erect nipples slip out into plain view.
  565. >Your best friend tastes so good when you “ironically” tongue kiss her after she neglects to leave any orange juice left for you.
  566. >Such good times you spend together on these nights.
  567. >But the gropey wrestling and joint masturbation sessions are far from the only thing you two do together.
  568. >Especially when it’s not even nighttime.
  569. >You also hang out more during the day, now playing soccer outside more often because it’s fun.
  570. >The whole weightlifting thing started to evolve too, and with this, RD becomes your informal fitness trainer who also happens to be your hot best friend.
  571. >She knows you've been checking her body out, but you two are just going to work with it because you're close and used to it enough not take it too seriously.
  572. >RD being the one to help you get there has already sort of been a thing, but RD wants to step that up now because she doesn't have much else to do outside her usual stuff and you’re her best friend.
  573. >Plus she loves it when you enviously check out her body while on the road to getting as fit as her.
  574. >You’ve already made /some/ progress, but there’s still more to go until you’re satisfied.
  575. >You wanna get shredded and look amazing without clothes on.
  576. >And over time, RD’s gonna help you get there.
  577. >The way it’s looking, the whole trading virginities thing seems like a celebration ritual you want to work towards in this.
  578. >…
  579. >RD actually has a summer job at the mall at this point.
  580. >Yeah, you both graduate from high school but you're honestly glad that shit's over with because aside classmates like RD, everyone there was either annoying or just seemed lame to you in your opinion.
  581. >The ones who liked the same music and movies as you were generally in this group too, but RD wasn't the only exception to this, despite being the only exception you actually had a legit friendship with.
  582. >She was the only reason you went to the school weight room once, because no one but her was around and you could see how strong you were without anyone silently judging you.
  583. >But now school's over, and college is next (which is really just school but longer distances to walk and you'll be paying for everything).
  584. >But right now, it's summer.
  585. >And as for RD's summer job, she works in one of the food shops there where they serve mostly healthy food for athletic people, and she sometimes sneaks a few thing out to you so you can eat it for free.
  586. >You'd sit and eat with her after the end of her shift a couple of days out of the week before playing soccer with her again, chatting about life and stuff while playfully insulting eachother in exchanges of banter.
  587. >For the millionth time, RD complains about Rarity trying to lend her makeup all the time all because she doesn't own any.
  588. >Also complains how some makeup/perfume advertisements are "the dumbest fuckin' thing in the world" because it's "literally just glorified deodorant and face paint but more dry" while the stupid looking containers and dispensers make up half the price anyway.
  589. >You two had this conversation like dozens of times before, but it somehow never gets old for you.
  590. >She jokes about how it'd be accurate for her to buy it because she'd be wasting money to make herself look like even more like a clown.
  591. >"Like I'm gonna blow cash on that stuff." She says this quite often.
  592. >You start to talk about how you've been trying to get more fit.
  593. >Not even to help you get laid at this point, because you both know how that’s going to happen, but you just want to do it for yourself (and also to look fucking great naked when you finally do go through with it and lose your virginity to Rainbow Dash).
  594. >RD starts to train with you nearly every day.
  595. >By the end of the July, you've pretty much made your little gut go away, and you're better at running a mile now, but RD is still stronger than you (and still an adequate video game rival to you as well).
  596. >Mostly because you'd often have to go to the public gym to work on getting big and stronk; but push-ups and sit-ups help a little.
  597. >But oh are they tedious.
  598. >Now with her hair grown out more again, RD keeps pushing you to do more of those than you think you're able to do, and it's okay if she's the one who tortures you in this way because she's your closest friend and it's for a good cause.
  599. >It helps that she often lifts her shirt up to show off her abs to you; she just kinda started doing this on her own because she know you'd like it but also be jealous.
  600. >One thing leads to another.
  601. >Now RD is wearing smaller tops and shorts just for you, eventually belly shirts to keep her slender abdomen with abs and bellybutton in the open.
  602. >Now, if you do well enough (and not pass out), then RD lets you feel around on her body as she tenses her muscles under your hands to brag and show off.
  603. >This usually happens long after you leave the local gym and you and RD find somewhere secluded to hang out. You get a semi-discreet boner each time.
  604. >It's no surprise the scenario in which RD herself becomes the one to take your virginity starts to be something you fantasize about more often.
  605. >Neither of you are admitting it, but RD is now your tomboy girlfriend all but in name.
  606. >You both secretly wanted it.
  607. >Still maintain that you're "bros", RD just being a girl-bro you like to get kinda personal with after you lift weights together.
  608. >But this doesn't stop her from really making you push yourself; it helps her do it more effectively.
  609. >Determination is through the roof.
  610. >RD loves to tell you what a great job you did doing 20 extra push-ups, but still loves to show she can still do more weight reps than you.
  611. >Your diet and exercise does wonders by August's end.
  612. >You’re pretty fit now, with biceps and pecs to flaunt. Perhaps even enough for…
  613. >…
  614. >After a few more summer sleepovers with “fun” sessions included, RD slowly but surely starts to drop a few hints that she might be opening up to actually being bi instead of just a lesbian.
  615. >Maybe it’s because of how close you’ve become that it’s had such an effect on her, but she’s sometimes shown a little bit of extra interest when the two of you would plan to watch porn together.
  616. >The first time she completely jerked you off on her own seemed to make more sense to her than she anticipated.
  617. >It happened right after the two of you finished working out, and had hit the showers together:
  618. >…
  619. >The late night has been at the local gym this time around, and there happens to be no one around.
  620. >Rainbow Dash has been teasing you with her attire tonight, and technically should have gotten in trouble wearing nothing else on her sexy body but that little bright pink sports bra and tight spandex panties that showcase her ass cheeks a little too much to be appropriate for public.
  621. >She’d be too lewd for the gym if there were people around to catch her dressed like this.
  622. >Both of you are coated in sweat, heaving in exhaustion after pushing your muscles to the limit for the day.
  623. >Playfully grab RD’s ass as she walks in front of her, making her giggle and punch you in the arm with a smile.
  624. >Rainbow Dash dares you to lightly spank it, then dares you to do it harder when you follow through and spank her barely covered ass.
  625. >Enter the same locker room where you both have your street clothes ready; you worked out how you snuck her clothes into the guy’s locker room earlier in the day when there were people around to notice who was going in and out of there.
  626. >Now the rec center is empty, and you and Rainbow Dash decide to have a friendly, sweaty wrestling match as you assist eachother in peeling your damp clothes off before showering.
  627. >RD wins and strips you naked first, preventing you from being able to hide your obvious erection as she brings it out from under your shorts.
  628. >Let her tease you for being unable to help but get hard again, expecting the erection eventually die down and not be too much of a distraction.
  629. >Rainbow Dash’s cute little bellybutton has already been out in the open this whole time.
  630. >But now you’re going to wrestle Rainbow Dash until her nipples come out and her pussy is exposed.
  631. >Rainbow Dash willingly lets you pin her down, and she gets wrestled out of her sports bra and her spandex panties are playfully forced down her hips and thighs.
  632. >She’s grinning and laughing the whole time you two get rough like you always do.
  633. >The two of you are in the showers together before you know it, and casually chatting about how life’s going and what you plan to do once college starts up.
  634. >It’s a bummer you aren’t starting off going to the same college, but she plans to transfer.
  635. >RD congratulates you on breaking your plateau once again today as she’s lathering herself in body wash, making her naked, soaking wet body shine with suds.
  636. >She turns to face the running water, and her shiny ass jiggles with each step.
  637. >Rainbow Dash’s nude, well defined muscles on her arms and back beckon you to stare as the suds glide down.
  638. >All while she’s whining about how she’s gonna miss you.
  639. >Fuck it, you can’t resist anymore, this erection isn’t going away until you and her do something about it.
  640. “Hey Rainbow.” Turn your shower nozzle off and approach her.
  641. >“Yeah?” She almost turns around, but you hug her from behind, conveniently landing your hands on her slippery tits and start kneading them.
  642. >She feels your still completely erect member hotdogging her nude buns like crazy, and she instantly understand what you’re communicating to her.
  643. >Rainbow Dash continues to let you re-lather up her fit, wet and naked body.
  644. >Your hands are busy, making sure not to miss a spot on Rainbow Dash as she returns the favor.
  645. >Scrubbing and groping, you make sure you get eachother nice and clean with a few unavoidable kisses sneaking their way in.
  646. >”I gotcha, bro.” Rainbow Dash grabs your shaft and begins to stroke it.
  647. >Just your best friend helping you take care of your shower boner.
  648. >You grope all over her clean slippery body, admiring both her muscles and her soft breasts and ass, until you finally venture down to her nethers.
  649. >Humbly slip your fingers between her vulva and press deeper until you reach her clit.
  650. >If this turned into a race to see who can make the other cum first, RD would obviously win, but she’s going easy on you and letting this last as long as you want it to.
  651. >She mutters something about cocks feeling weird but she still kinda likes how hard and stiff it’s grown.
  652. >Says that if she had one, she’d have so much fun with it, but yours will have to do.
  653. >You’re now mostly facing eachother, in a comrade-like embrace with an arm over each shoulder and the other free hands used to get eachother off in the shower.
  654. >Both look downward; your eyes are in a trance watching RD’s soaked full frontal nudity leaning against you as you masturbate her while she masturbates you.
  655. >She stares at your member with a curious gaze as she strokes it.
  656. >In awe of how it feels in her hand.
  657. >But she looks like she wants to feel it inside of something other than her grasp.
  658. >”Hmph, is that precum already?” She chuckles between a happy kiss. “You’re not gonna last long.”
  659. >Your hand’s been working her pussy for a bit, but you soon stop and start holding her closer with several deep kisses.
  660. >Poke your tip onto her soft vulva lips, letting her know what you need before saying it out loud.
  661. “Rainbow I… I wanna have sex.”
  662. >She already caught on, letting your twitching tip easily get in between her slippery vulva.
  663. >Now your member effortlessly pushes its way inside; two virginities are erased in the gym shower.
  664. >Rainbow Dash reacts nervously to feeling your length push deeper.
  665. >The two of you just couldn’t resist your urges; you’ve gotten fit enough to celebrate anyway.
  666. >Instinctively, you begin to thrust inside of Rainbow Dash, making her vulva lips slide along your solid shaft and softly kiss your base repetitively.
  667. >This wasn’t planned, but your erection was a distraction, and then this just sort of happened.
  668. >Guy and girl best friends got naked and showered together, and sex kinda just happened.
  669. >You pull her naked glory closer and buck your hips faster, watching her eyes light up in delight as she discovers what it’s like to feel a cock inside of her.
  670. >Rainbow Dash’s eyes show that she’s learning to love the feeling of your cock inside of her a little more with each thrust you exert into her.
  671. >She never knew she’s love it this much, trying to pretend she’s indifferent at first, but all the emotion starts bubbling out of her when she rolls her eyes and throws her head back when she truly accepts your hard length inside of her.
  672. >Her excited walls and vulva cozily hug your tensing girth, and you hug her aroused, trembling body while it endures a true orgasm for the first time as she takes sexual stimulation so much deeper inside of herself where she’s never felt anything stimulate her before.
  673. >You both went back to seeing who’s going to make the other cum first, and Rainbow Dash barely wins.
  674. >She pushes you over the edge with a self-sacrificing thrust of her own waist that sets her off into climax of her own less than a second later.
  675. >Finish off any remnants of Rainbow Dash’s virginity with your cock erupting into powerful bursts of semen, sending nearly audible rope after rope of the hot load shooting into RD’s cervix.
  676. >Technically, she did completely jerk you off on her own all the way until you came, using her tight pussy in the second half.
  677. >That’s the joke the two of you make out of this after finishing up to momentarily head home.
  678. ~
  679. >And that was it.
  680. >If the two of you weren’t inseparable before, you’re definitely inseparable now that you did what you did in the showers.
  681. >And it doesn’t even interrupt the extremely close bond you two have.
  682. >Still continue to casually hang out together, as the cool bros you are with the sexual relationship literally just being something you also like to do together.
  683. >She got you in shape, and you’re both physically aesthetic together now.
  684. >It goes without saying that you may have lost most sexual interest in Rainbow Dash’s friends at this point.
  685. >You only want Rainbow Dash herself now.
  686. >The two of you have already established a complete romantic and sexual relationship, and you’re pretty much preconditioned to thirst over her body now more than anyone else’s.
  687. >Over her body, her face, her voice, her taste, her scent, her personality, her unbreakable tight-knit friendship with you, the endless time you spent with her; you cannot get enough of Rainbow Dash.
  688. >You basically grew up together and are who you are because of eachother.
  689. >She became your other half in every way, and you became hers.
  690. >No one can compare to her.
  691. >No one but Rainbow Dash can be your bro with benefits.
  692. >Too much intertwined history and chemistry between you two for anything in the universe to hope to get in the way.
  693. >It wasn’t intentionally supposed to happen, but it inevitably happened and cannot be stopped now.
  694. >Rainbow Dash is the only true love you’ll ever know and want to know.
  695. >…
  696. >It's really stupid what you two started up together, but only because you don't want to admit that this relationship just turned romantic.
  697. >The time to head off to college is coming up, and you go jogging with RD in the woods.
  698. >You're arguing over who started this whole thing, not in a serious way, finding something to banter about as she purposefully lets you gain on her after getting too far ahead.
  699. >Don't even want to pass her because her leggings start to slip down a little bit, and that smaller blue jacket she has on showing her lower back in addition to this is your weakness right now.
  700. >"C'mon, dude. Pass me." RD already knows what's happening, accepting the admiration.
  701. >At this point, you've gotten fit enough to see very noticeable differences in yourself; you're just thankful for it now.
  702. >You both slow down, you hug her from behind and thank her while wishing her good luck in college.
  703. >Thanks to RD, you spend your first day of college looking fuckin' great.
  704. >Neither of you went to the same university, but there's no doubt that you two would stay in touch with one another.
  705. >Lots of time is spend texting eachother and sending selfies, all that kind of stuff.
  706. >There's nothing you want more than to meet RD again.
  707. >You don't even want to get another girl here, there's no way any of them can compare to RD.
  708. >The tomboy who's simultaneously your best friend and your girlfriend.
  709. >You honestly trying to mix those two things together wouldn't end well. But holy fuck it turned out better than you expected.
  710. >What sucks is that you're long distance now, and you gotta keep your healthy habits you picked up that RD gave to you.
  711. >It's funny, really.
  712. >You finally have the something close enough to physique you wanted, you're even a little taller too, and you see a couple of girls giving you a certain kind of look.
  713. >But now it doesn't even matter; you want RD.
  714. >And you miss her so much. Neither of you will stop reminding eachother of this over text messages.
  715. >The gyms at these universities have a lot of really good equipment too.
  716. >You have a feeling that when you finally see RD again over break, she's going to be twice as muscular as you, completely shredded.
  717. >And her hair is going to be cut short again and she's going to have ear piercings for once and... and...
  718. >Nah, stop letting your imagination get ahead of itself.
  719. >Just because college does some things like that to other people doesn't mean that it's going to happen to RD.
  720. >You just can't stop thinking about how lewd that first moment got between you and her.
  721. >There was nothing that could stop either of you. You started doing more touchy feely things, started making out one day while doing all that, and it all just sort of happened.
  722. >It was unintentional in a way, but you both lowkey wanted it all along.
  723. >Then sort of came to terms with it together afterward.
  724. >The months get busier.
  725. >College turns out to suck a bit more than you had hoped.
  726. >What's worse is that you and RD discover that your universities have holiday break on different weeks except the holidays themselves, so now you can't even go see eachother as often.
  727. >At least you still have your numbers and social media.
  728. >You've also found out that it's a little harder to work out without RD there to guide you.
  729. >Even not considering all the lewd stuff you and her did together, you was overall supportive of you and made you want to get further and further into shape until you looked like an athlete.
  730. >The blooming relationship made it suck a lot less, though. It's the only part you really remember now that you're looking back at it.
  731. >You'd still be happy with the two or three days you can meet up..
  732. >But then even this is taken away when RD's family goes to the southern hemisphere for the holidays and spends it together there.
  733. >Okay, fine, whatever. You'll see her during spring break.
  734. >No college girlfriends though. You give that your word.
  735. ~
  736. >It's been a hell of a ride, but you're finally approaching Spring Break.
  737. >You and RD have decided to go to the same beach.
  738. >Pack up and get to it, eventually making it to the shore where you'll meet RD at a beach house.
  739. >Nothing else matters right now, and you finally arrive there and eventually recognize her rainbow hair you've missed.
  740. >She runs up to you, hair still long as it was when college started.
  741. >The very second you tightly hug her for the first time in like 7 months, you notice a /lot/ more cushioning from her chest through the jacket.
  742. "RD... are those your..."
  743. >"Ohh, right. I should probably tell you now." She soon makes you follow her to the place you're staying.
  744. >Before you know it, you're both alone together.
  745. >Without another word, RD unzips her jacket to reveal a white bra underneath holding her breasts that have grown at least two cup sizes.
  746. >She's never had this much cleavage before.
  747. >At least she obviously liked how you kept staring all the way until she pulled you in for a pity-kiss, even though you're not pitying her one bit.
  748. >As you're holding her, she tells you about how she's been drinking a lot more whole milk in her diet which made her boobs start to grow.
  749. >Even after she stopped, they kept growing as if some gland or something was set off and now kept transferring any milk she took in straight to her chest.
  750. >She swears that it wasn't intentional but she can already tell that you don't have a problem with this.
  751. >It takes you several minutes to "express to her how much you missed her"; RD eventually starts laughing a little and rolling her eyes at you.
  752. >"You seriously like them that much?"
  753. "Are you kidding? Of course. What kind of question was that?"
  754. >"Well yeah, I guess. But still, they kind of get in the way sometimes."
  755. "So? Didn't you used to stuff your bra anyway?"
  756. >"Yeah, but now I can't make them go away." RD grabs her chest and starts bouncing it up and down with her hands. "I'm fuckin stuck with these, dude. I can barely run as fast now."
  757. "That's pretty hot."
  758. >"Psssh, shut up!" She cutely pouts and socks you in the arm. "I'm serious." She stands there with her jacket wide open.
  759. >She lets you pull her closer and start to grope them, and fails to hold back a smirk.
  760. >"At least you like them."
  761. "Well, duh."
  762. >Start to feel the rest of her body along with the chest. Her muscles are still there, just under a thin layer of bodyfat now.
  763. >You can't believe how hot this is to you; you could massage RD's body all day.
  764. >"Well go on." RD gives you a sultry grin and moves your hands back to the bra cups. "We're alone, aren't we?"
  765. >You know what this means, and gently pull the bra away from her nipples.
  766. >"You know I- ah!" RD starts to giggle as the feeling of you playing around with them tickles her. "No fair!"
  767. >Now she insistently pulls you closer and takes you to the bed.
  768. "Already?"
  769. >"Why the fuck not, bro? Might as well at this point." She starts feeling your muscles you've maintained over time all because of her.
  770. "I wanna work for it first."
  771. >RD stares blankly at you in amazement.
  772. "I mean, if you want. Or whatever."
  773. >"No no, yes! Holy fuck, I can't believe how much I love you right now." She blurts. "Well uh... you know, as a bro. Like that."
  774. >With benefits.
  775. "You wanna go for a run?" You smile at her.
  776. >She looks down at her chest with another giggle. "Heh, fuckin perv. Hang on, lemme change into running clothes first." She's pretty in favor of this.
  777. >...
  778. >Here you are at the spring break vacation celebration location.
  779. >Looking beside you at your tomboy not-girlfriend running next to you.
  780. >In a pink tank top that's tied on the side so it doesn't cover her abdomen; no bra underneath so you can stay motivated to keep up with her and keep seeing the view of her breasts bouncing with each step she takes.
  781. >Can't believe she actually did this for you, especially within the first hour of you being here.
  782. >You two really missed eachother, didn't you?
  783. >Somehow, you still get tired before she does (you didn't) and stay behind her as she runs in front of you in a pair of tight blue leggings with nothing underneath them.
  784. >The two of you are partially out of breath when you return after several minutes of your quick little stunt you thought of, but RD liked it nevertheless.
  785. >She turns to speak to you.
  786. >"I don't think we're done yet." She takes one look at the bed but then changes her mind.
  787. "Hm?"
  788. >RD takes you over to where she unpacked her luggage.
  789. >You're not surprised she brought her own weights with her.
  790. >"I say our rest day is tomorrow." RD tells you. "Right now, I wanna give you a little test. See if you've been slacking."
  791. >You raise an eyebrow at her.
  792. >"What? You're not chicken, are ya?"
  793. "Of course not!"
  794. >"C'mon, then. Let's go."
  795. >If she wants you to impress her, fine, time to impress her. Spring Break Workout.
  796. >The whole jogging thing was just a little bit of non-serious foreplay.
  797. >Now RD is getting into her proper workout attire; holy fuck, she's serious.
  798. >She fiercely squeezes into her sports bra then slips on her spandex shorts.
  799. >As she stands before you, you're too proud of everything about her you're seeing to tell yourself she's not your girlfriend.
  800. >"Lemme know when you're done staring, 'kay?" She gives you a heavy slap on your back.
  801. >Just like old times, she holds your ankles for you to do sit-ups, and then switches so you do the same for her.
  802. >It's literally just a random workout session you two decided to do together, but it's something that's personal to both of you.
  803. >There's something wholesome about working out with your tomboy girlfriend during spring break.
  804. >You wouldn't have wanted things to play out any other way.
  805. >RD is soon shouting at you to do 5 more pushups, pushing down on your back but telling you that you can take it.
  806. >This is the very thing that bonded the two of you in the first place.
  807. >Damn it, you don't want to release this glorious tension just yet, this is too exciting.
  808. >Soon find yourself heaving on the floor after successfully impressing RD, who's now sitting next to you curling a dumbbell.
  809. >"Nah but seriously, dude." RD huffs with each rep. "It's fuckin great to see you again." She strains again. "You did great by the way."
  810. "Do you... still wanna officially have welcome-back sex tomorrow?" You talk between labored breath.
  811. >RD laughs warmly. "I was expecting you to change it to today."
  812. "What, you think I can't wait longer?"
  813. >"Please, you've been a thirsty perv since we first got here."
  814. "Pfft, like you never were?"
  815. >"Not as much as you, dude."
  816. "Is that a challenge?"
  817. >"I dunno. You see it as one?"
  818. >The two of you stare at eachother for the longest time.
  819. >RD is stretching her legs on the floor, letting you stare at the contours of her body the spandex material she's wearing snugly confines to.
  820. >She's trying to make you cave in.
  821. >The banter goes back and forth until you and RD officially establish that you're going to try to see who gives in first.
  822. >Which is stupid because you both need to rest tomorrow, so it's not like you're going to be working out again until like three days from now.
  823. >But of course, you two are having too much fun playfully locking horns with one another and go through with the "challenge" because you have this whole place to yourselves for the rest of spring break anyway so why the hell not?
  824. >...
  825. >By the time it's the end of day two, you already know you're gonna lose.
  826. >It's just a matter of when, but you don't care anyway because you're just happy to be here with RD and having fun with her.
  827. >Even if you lose this game, you win anyway. Who cares?
  828. >Just look at her.
  829. >Relaxing with you on your rest day together in her small white top and yoga pants. You just want to run your fingers along her abs again every time she walks towards you asking you if you want some cereal or anything since your body's too exhausted to get up.
  830. >She plops down next to you on the couch. "Why are you watching these dumb talk shows? They's so girly."
  831. "I'm too lazy to change the channel right now."
  832. >"Wow, you probably already caved and you're too tired to do anything about it, aren't you?"
  833. "What? No!" You give her a face as she give one back.
  834. >"Yeah, okay dude." She chuckles.
  835. "I didn't give in yet."
  836. >This exchange may be stupid, but she's probably right, you're too weak to reach around and feel the way her top keeps her tits from bursting out.
  837. >You're starting to think she's feeling more comfortable with her new chest now that she know how much you approve of it.
  838. >RD sits next to you with one of those stress reliever balls in her fingers, keeping her grip strong as she takes a bite of a celery stick.
  839. >"Dude, you're gonna crack. It's getting a bit late too. You sure you don't want to do it now?"
  840. "Are you saying you want to do it now?"
  841. >"Wha- no. That's not what I meant."
  842. "It sounded like a cave-in to me."
  843. >"Nuh-uh!"
  844. >The two of you engage in a back-and-forth over it, with her asserting that she did not in fact, cave in first.
  845. >It's completely non-serious the way you're going about it, and you're both basically just joking around with eachother waiting for someone to make the first actual move towards the bed.
  846. >But RD then stands up and leaves the room, promising she'll be back in in a minute or two.
  847. >If she's not going to make you cave in today, she'll definitely do it tomorrow when you two have a sort of a yoga stretching session in the mid afternoon then.
  848. >But you have a feeling you're not going to make it that far when you hear the sounds of scissors snipping in the bathroom.
  849. >Eventually manage to stretch yourself out on the bed as you hear her start to say things to you from in there.
  850. >Stretch a little more until you can go ahead and stand up.
  851. >Now RD emerges from behind the door.
  852. >Approaches you in the same heavenly outfit, but it's instantly apparent that she cut her hair short once again.
  853. >You didn't even know that she was doing that herself.
  854. >But you LOVE it every time she does that.
  855. >"Whaddaya think?"
  856. >...
  857. "Okay, you win."
  858. >And just like that, RD pounces on you with all sorts of intent.
  859. >She climbs on top of you and pulls you into herself, letting your body push against hers.
  860. >"C'mon dude. I don't want it to be like having sex with a pillow. At least squirm around or something."
  861. >She starts saying these kinds of things to you in between kisses. God, that short hair with that body is doing things to you.
  862. >Gets you riled up enough to try to position yourself on top of RD, and she accepts this as a challenge and wins easily.
  863. >RD's strength has not changed since half a year ago; she can effortlessly wrestle you back onto the bed and pin you.
  864. >Her skin smells like blueberries and athletic body spray. Your face gets smothered in her cleavage before you grab her top and yank it upwards.
  865. >Now your face is smothered in her abs, her bodyweight pins you.
  866. >"You're cheating!" RD says with your hands pulling her top up past her shoulders. "I beat you fair and square and you're cheating."
  867. >RD's letting you pull her clothes off on purpose, only making it a little challenging.
  868. >You could die perfectly happy with RD's toned belly pressing against your face, with her freed tits brushing onto the top of your head and her crotch bucking down onto your upper chest.
  869. >Nothing but a faceful of Rainbow Dash's fit body pinning you to the bed.
  870. >Your now topless captor makes her next move and traps your hands inside of her leggings, prompting you to pull them down while groping her ass.
  871. >She maneuvers you into a lying position with your head on the pillow and rests on top of you.
  872. >Starts undressing herself on her own while undressing you too until your member is free to poke her in the stomach.
  873. >"Looks like I win again, bro." RD says to you as she lies on top of you with her breasts mashing against you.
  874. >RD slides herself up to meet you face-to-face and then begins planting more kisses onto your lips.
  875. "We totally need to legit live together." You put your arms back around her.
  876. >"Let's shut up and do sex already, holy shit." RD positions herself to trap you between her thighs. "Seriously, we'll plan that tomorrow or something."
  877. >She insistently clamps her legs tighter and pushes you up against her nethers until it finds its way inside of her.
  878. >"C'mon, man. I said move around or something." She demands.
  879. >All you can think to do is ferociously hump her form underneath, but it'll do for her.
  880. >She bites her lip ready to ride you like a bull like it's another form of exercise you're doing together.
  881. >Wants you to keep moving as much as you can, like you're having a seizure before even climaxing.
  882. >Staying still is some tame shit she doesn't care bout, she wants you to give her action and explode with life and movement.
  883. >This girl's gonna tire you out for a long while, you can already tell.
  884. >You actually feel like climaxing as soon as you can because this is already exhausting you way too much.
  885. >Get past the point of no return as quickly as you can and promptly feel yourself cumming inside of your tomboy girlfriend Rainbow Dash.
  886. >”Ha! Gotcha to bust early, huh?” She grunts in triumph.
  887. >You go along with it, enjoying this no matter how long it lasts or lasted.
  888. >Stay in the same coitus position like statues for several seconds, breathing heavily against eachother just like you would when working out.
  889. >Collapse on your own while RD has the stamina to stay in the same position for minutes on end afterward.
  890. >She gazes down at you for a moment, looking as the gasping mess she turned you into.
  891. >But you’re healthier and more fit now. A fit gasping mess.
  892. >You look back up at her, cup your hands onto the sides of her face that shines with sweat.
  893. >”Ohh, man. I knew you wouldn’t last long. Don’t worry, it’s okay dude.” RD eventually falls over right beside you. “I’ll let you rest now.”
  894. >You swear this girl is on some other shit.
  895. ~
  896. >RD went from childhood friend, to high school crush, to tomboy fitness trainer doubling as your girlfriend in just over a decade.
  897. >Damn, a lot can happen in a decade.
  898. >This kind of upbringing with someone is something guys like you dream of, you’ll never take it for granted.
  899. >And now she’s becoming your college roommate in addition to all that.
  900. >The two of you can’t even wait, so eager to do this that you even sign up to move into a completely new dorm together early in the middle of the summer because your current leases would make things unnecessarily difficult.
  901. >The only available new room is one where there’s no air conditioning because it’s on the side of the building with the smaller 1-person rooms, but you’ll tolerate it.
  902. >Over spring break, you had made plans to move in with her; those plans evolved into you signing the bottom line of a lease looking document and figuring out which parts of your workout equipment you’re going to move in first.
  903. >Of course, you and RD helped eachother move equipment into the dorm room, but soon realized that you each had a lot of equipment for when you were alone.
  904. >You need to get rid of some of it.
  905. >With this, you start looking around the building for either someone to give it to or somewhere to toss it out to for it to be someone else’s problem.
  906. >No one seems to even be around right now, so you hold off on those plans and store the extra equipment in the smaller room for now.
  907. >Days later and everything in total you two have packed is snug inside the room, mostly bunched by the corner aside the things you’re using.
  908. >Only moving these things in was enough to count as a sweat inducing workout in the summer heat, prompting RD to strip down to her sports bra and spandex panties with you still in the room.
  909. >”Heh, dude we’re gonna fuck so much in here.” She comments. “Like every day or something.”
  910. >Each of you see the same future.
  911. >RD sees your staring as a compliment to her body.
  912. >It’s already the end of the day, but a day full of moving stuff around the room to make it more manageable.
  913. >You would have made the first move had RD not gotten so predatory herself, cornering you in the room and pushing you against the wall with a kiss.
  914. >Her same aggressiveness from when you two were younger didn’t go away, and it only gets hotter as the years go on.
  915. >Life in your 20’s with Rainbow Dash is going to be amazing.
  916. >That familiar thirsty glare of hers as she leans herself into you touches noses with you, her rushed breathing matches her strength that pins you to the wall.
  917. >Competitively grope and kiss one another until you’re both stripped down to your bare muscular bodies with your sweat making your hands glide around more easily.
  918. >She begins to wrestle with you towards the bed, demanding that you stop holding back already and not just let her win because her eventually dominating you would be more fun that way.
  919. >The bedsheets stop being neat immediately, and you and RD take impromptu turns maneuvering yourselves on top of the other; both of you fucking love this.
  920. >Each time RD’s on top, she starts to brag in a grunting voice how she’s still stronger than you, adding that you can’t stop feeling around her toned thighs and biceps because you’re jealous of them.
  921. >You admit that she’s right and then try to wrestle yourself back on top of her again.
  922. >Never wrestled with RD when you were a kid, since you didn’t live in the same neighborhood, but you’re imagining that she would have also won back then anyway.
  923. >But in the moment you and her are actually currently wrestling in your college dorm together as adults, you start to tire eachother out but keep going anyway.
  924. >The sky gets darker outside, and the open window lets a cooler breeze blow into the dorm room onto your fit naked bodies as they glisten with sweat.
  925. >RD ended up staying on top regardless, you both knew this would happen.
  926. >She prompts you to give her a deep and lengthy victory kiss before letting her have something else deep and lengthy.
  927. >Triumphantly, RD envelops your tip in her vulva and begins to pound her pelvis down onto you.
  928. >And the thing about being in really great shape is that you can have sex more energetically while lasting a little longer.
  929. >Your bodies are used to straining with intense movement, literally built for doing more of just that when you lock eachother into position with RD on top and work together making the bed rock.
  930. >RD’s C-cup tits are a fine addition to her toned body, bouncing between her biceps as she holds you to the mattress and humps you.
  931. >Reach out and grab them when you’re not groping around the sides of her undulating torso and hips on top of you.
  932. >The power of that awesome body has been rivaling yours all day, and you congratulate it for finally defeating you by the evening.
  933. >You’re dripping with sweat just as much as RD is, and both of you are going to collapse once you realize how exhausted you are, but not yet.
  934. >RD’s toned body pounds continuously on top of yours, insistently bringing your load out of you.
  935. >Lying on your back, you feel her pushing you into climax with an absolutely lovestruck gaze in her eyes from above.
  936. >She doesn’t want to wait for you to cum, it’s happening now.
  937. >Your trembling hands probe around her ripped abs and jiggling breasts, then her strong shoulders and ripply triceps until slipping past her elbows and forearms to lock fingers with her hands.
  938. >RD’s powerful thighs clamp your waist like a vice, holding you too still to involuntarily buck your hips upward.
  939. >The two of you groan, coated in sweat and moonlight from outside as the exploding energy blasts away from your bodies leaving you limp but only after a full minute of a grand finale.
  940. >Gasp for air together after it’s over.
  941. >RD’s colorful hair falls in strands past her face, with that same lovestruck gaze fixed on you.
  942. ~
  943. >The summer air might be hot, but RD’s aggression is hotter.
  944. >Nothing deters her from persisting to work out and encouraging you to do the same as you make good use of the workout equipment you moved into the room over.
  945. >Over the next week and a half, you and RD constantly go at it in terms of pumping iron and exercising until you’re ready to drop unconscious.
  946. >You’d get up early in the morning and eat a particularly healthy breakfast, stretch to warm up and then proceed with whatever you have scheduled for the day, RD donning nothing but one of her usual pairs of black spandex panties and a white sports bra.
  947. >Spend the next hour or so trying to see who can do the most chin-ups in a row on a pull-up bar you both have, and RD had an advantage here because she’s lighter than you.
  948. >Start off by doing 10, then RD bests you by doing 15.
  949. >It’s clear she’s gambling a little bit here, only doing a small amount more than you to keep from wearing herself out too quickly.
  950. >You respond by barely squeezing past 15 more, and RD actually starts to struggle a little bit but manages to keep up with that number, leaving the totals at 25 for you and 30 for her.
  951. >”Not bad.” RD compliments with a smirk.
  952. “I’m gonna pass you.”
  953. >”Bet you won’t.”
  954. >Go right back up to the bar in response to this, and do 7 more before your arms say enough is enough, leaving you at 32.
  955. >RD does 3 more, leaving herself at 33.
  956. >You scoff and laugh for a couple of seconds before you realize she didn’t drop from the bar yet.
  957. >She then proceeds to do 12 more chin ups, many of them with her greatly struggling to get her chin over the bar while growling like an agitated tiger.
  958. >She didn’t even need to do any more but wanted to push herself past her limit anyway, and she’s not hesitant to directly tell you this.
  959. >”That’s the secret. You gotta keep going even when you don’t have to.” RD tells you as you both weakly massage eachother’s upper arms in mutual admiration.
  960. “Is that how you often do it?”
  961. >”I never not do it, bro. It’s the only real way you’re gonna improve more than just a tiny bit. You gotta PUSH, ya know what I mean?” She lightly shoves you.
  962. >You shove her back, prompting a friendly shoving battle until it devolves into a close hug on the side of the bed.
  963. >It’s a really intimate kind of bro-hug, but it’s not awkward since RD’s a girl and you’ve already done it several times by now, so it just feels ordinary to do this with her out of nowhere.
  964. >”You did awesome today.” RD tells you. “Like, really. I’m fuckin’ proud of you. Just cause I beat you doesn’t mean you didn’t bring your A-game. And that’s something.”
  965. “Thanks. I know I can count on you to be real with me.”
  966. >”Any time, dude. Wanna go for a run now?”
  967. “Hell yeah.”
  968. >The two of you decide to get into your swimwear and go for a run in the sand along the beach that’s nearby the university
  969. >And it’ll be completely barefoot, of course. Can’t let it be too easy.
  970. >…
  971. >The two of you strut outside holding hands and boasting your bodacious beauty to all the other beach-goers.
  972. >You have pecs and a six pack now, after all those months of intensely working out with your best-friend trainer/girlfriend. It’s so intoxicating to see how ripped your arm is every time you reach to open a door or something, compared to how you looked in high school.
  973. >This is basically you but massively upgraded, chiseled torso and strong trunks for legs that you never skipped leg day for.
  974. >You got good; you got fit.
  975. >It took for-fucking-ever and sucked a lot of the time but you’re now looking back at your path of ascension to discover that you finally did it and got your dream body.
  976. >RD, just about as jacked and in shape as you are with her strong arms, shoulders, abdomen etc. in her blue string bikini, slaps your toned ass then waits for you to do the same thing back to her.
  977. >She takes off towards the beach and turns the run into a race after you reciprocate.
  978. >Just because of how close you are doesn’t mean you and RD can’t get competitive when you race eachother in the sand.
  979. >Put paths of your footprints into the sand all the way down the length of the whole beach.
  980. >It’s hard to tell who’s in the lead with you two spread so far apart, but that’s just more motivation to surge ahead enough for it to be obvious.
  981. >Some people stare, half of them not caring as you and RD zoom by them laughing and panting together.
  982. >A couple of girls on the beach have their eyes locked onto your built form, staring at your muscles as they move around when you run.
  983. >And a couple of guys turn their heads to watch RD’s chest bounce up and down as she runs with her toned body just as intensely as you are.
  984. >Both of you got people mirin’ like crazy, and it is absolutely no mystery to either of you.
  985. >There’s one lady with way too much sunscreen on her face who grimaces at the two of you as you’re far into the lead, listening to RD declare that she’s catching up to you.
  986. >Maybe you and RD will argue later over who got more people on the beach checking them out (again, which RD won last time too).
  987. >You were in the lead until after the two of you made it to the more secluded part of the beach where no one else really goes to.
  988. >RD gains a lead ahead of you, and you struggle to keep up and get back ahead of her.
  989. >The sight of her in front of you gets you to stare a little, but it’s not going to distract you from winning this race.
  990. >And the impromptu finish line turns out to be an abandoned lighthouse at the end of the strip of sand where you’d have to stop lest you want to turn this into a swimming race (which isn’t completely off of the table).
  991. >RD is still well ahead of you, and even further ahead of the random lady who started yelling and chasing you.
  992. >She makes it to the lighthouse first, more than 3 seconds before you manage to catch up only because she stopped.
  993. “Holy shit, you’re fast.” You heave as RD arrogantly leans against the side of the lighthouse.
  994. >”Told ya you’d lose.” She smirks and flexes the muscles on her arms. “Don’t worry, you’ll get better with my help.”
  995. >”Stop!” The lady almost trips in the sand as she makes it up to you, pulling out a pepper spray from her purse. “You’re not going anywhere!”
  996. >Holy shit, it’s sunscreen lady. How the hell did she keep up with you two? She looks middle aged and probably doesn’t exercise.
  997. >”Uh, we were racing eachother.” RD approaches her and raises an eyebrow.
  998. >”No, you weren’t! I saw what happened!”
  999. “The fuck? No, we were actually just racing eachother.”
  1000. >RD was the first to even explain this but the stranger lady juts herself in front of you and starts blocking you anyway with a pseudo-T-pose, flabby arms and dyed hair imitating anything but Christ the Redeemer.
  1001. >”Hey, what the hell is your problem, lady?” RD follows her as she herds you away like cattle.
  1002. >”You gonna try and assault me too? Huh?” The lady starts to make faces to intimidate you.
  1003. >”We were fucking racing!” RD repeats again, but to no avail when the lady sprays her pepper spray at you but misses your face and hits the tall grass behind you.
  1004. “Go away!” You dodge spurts of pepper spray while maintaining enough distance to easily do so.
  1005. >You now remember seeing this lady looking at you back when you were in the lead, when it looked like RD was chasing you and not the other way around.
  1006. >The first thing you wonder is still “how the fuck did she manage to somewhat keep up with you two?”
  1007. >”WE. WERE. RACING!” An exhausted RD repeats yet again to the lady. “Are you deaf?”
  1008. “I don’t think she cares.”
  1009. >”Get the fuck away, you assaulter! You motherfucking assaulter!” Sunscreen lady screeches at you, spraying more pepper spray in your direction. “Someone call the coast guard!”
  1010. >She starts hollering into the open air, howling like a wolf trying to get anybody else’s attention.
  1011. >There’s really not much you can do; pushing this lady away in public isn’t going to look good for you.
  1012. >One of the downsides of being a muscular guy is that you look more intimidating when getting physical with someone in a situation like this.
  1013. >”You’re gonna learn your place, asshole!” The lady points her finger and scolds you before reaching out to grab you. “You do NOT pull that shit on this beach!”
  1014. >She starts swinging her purse itself at you, keeping her pepper spray raised and yelling for more people to intervene.
  1015. >”Hey!” RD gets the lady’s attention by tapping her on the shoulder with a push from her whole palm.
  1016. >”Don’t you DARE push m-” The lady starts but is interrupted by RD’s fist on her cheekbone.
  1017. >The blow would be easy to hear from 20 feet away.
  1018. “Holy shit.”
  1019. >”C’mon, let’s get out of here!” RD pulls you along with her.
  1020. >You two were lucky enough to have no one else be close enough to hear this going down.
  1021. >Weakly run back to your new dorm building, out of breath by the time you get in the door.
  1022. ~
  1023. >About 45 minutes later, Karen persists arguing with the do-nothing campus security.
  1024. >”She had long colorful hair! That’s all I remember. Can’t remember which color.”
  1025. >”Miss, this is a college town, lots of people here have colorful hair… including you.”
  1026. ~
  1027. >”You think this is short enough or should I go further?” RD steps out of the bathroom with scissors in hand.
  1028. “I don’t think you need to do any more.”
  1029. >RD just cut her own hair shorter once again in order to change her description.
  1030. >”Damn, I’m rocking this haircut better than that bitch ever could.” RD scoffs in the mirror.
  1031. >She lets you feel her hair for a few seconds before you naturally starts moving your hands lower when she starts put her own hands on you anyway.
  1032. “That punch was like the one in high school that one time with that kid who hated me.”
  1033. >”Oh fuck, I remember that!”
  1034. “Why is it so fucking hot when you do that?” You laugh in amazement with her. “Man, we can’t go to the gym or beach for like 3 weeks now. This sucks.”
  1035. >”At least we still have the stuff we have here.” Comments RD. “Maybe it’s a good thing we didn’t get rid of half of it yet. Though, it’s mostly us having two of the same damn thing.” She looks over at all the dumbbell duplicates among your at-home workout equipment.
  1036. “Hell fuckin’ yeah. We got lucky I guess.”
  1037. >The two of you talk about a million things at once, mutually justifying RD punching that annoying lady while also suggesting that it might be a good idea to get a different dorm room and keep your descriptions different just in case.
  1038. >”Bro we totally need to start looking again. There’s gotta be someone willing enough to switch rooms. Maybe we can get one with air conditioning if someone agrees to downgrade.”
  1039. “Those are just on the other side of this building but they definitely cost more.”
  1040. >”Yeah I know. We can sell the weights we don’t need anymore, though.”
  1041. “I guess.”
  1042. >…
  1043. >This turns out to be the plan, but finding someone staying in the dorm building during the summer who’s willing to switch rooms doesn’t bring much luck to either of you.
  1044. >There’s practically no one here.
  1045. >It comes to the point where you simply get used to sweating in the summer heat with RD.
  1046. >So in the meantime, you continue to work out together, and you couldn’t be closer to anyone else in the whole world.
  1047. >You live in the same dorm room together.
  1048. >It’s where you sleep, work out, have sex, watch movies, eat, help eachother cheat on your summer course assignments and play video games together.
  1049. >It’s like a never-ending sleepover with you tomboy best friend from down the block.
  1050. >Whenever you need something to do during the day, RD helps you work out to fill in the time.
  1051. >Whenever you have needs, she’s there to help you take care fo them.
  1052. >Shit, she even jacks you off whenever you wake up with morning wood; she’s done it like three times in the past two weeks whenever it happened.
  1053. >This can’t be real, how far you two have taken this.
  1054. >Her being your trainer at first and having it evolve into this. Even outside of the working out, you’re just straight up together now.
  1055. >Whenever you’re sore from working out the day before, she’s down to hang out and maybe watch TV or something.
  1056. >What rocks is that you brought your gaming system with you.
  1057. >Now RD gets to kick your ass in the games she’s better than you in, and you get to defeat her back when it’s a game she’s not familiar with.
  1058. >What you’ve noticed is that she’s still a good sport, just competitively.
  1059. >”Alright, bro. So you promise you’re not doing anything to cheat.” She sits there with the controller.
  1060. “I swear to god it was lag. The connection in this room is probably bugged or something.”
  1061. >You have conversations like this a lot, which often lead to wondering when you’ll get to move into a different room so you don’t have to go to separate off campus contracts again (nothing where both of you can move in together are currently available that actually work).
  1062. >It’s quite unfortunate, really. But you and RD make the best of it with all of these ways to procrastinate on your assignments until you have something due the next day and have to look up the answers online.
  1063. >Every day when neither of you are out or doing anything, you just chill in the room together, maybe going on the internet as you talk every now and then.
  1064. >But you still need to look for someone to switch places with; because while the heat in the summer is bearable, the cold in the winter’s gonna be shit without any heating.
  1065. >So for right now, you and RD simply ask around while making the best of your summer in the dinky and clustered little room you have so far.
  1066. >There’s got to be a way to get rid of the excess workout equipment, though. Then you two will have comfortably moved in together.
  1067. >Though, you two are already comfortable and having fun together.
  1068. >It’s probably best not to go out in public for the next few weeks, so might as well focus on these things. The gym and beach aren’t going anywhere any time soon.
  1069. >Week after week of staying inside goes by, and you and RD are really starting to get used to working out in this cramped dorm room despite it not being very practical nor comfortable.
  1070. >Though, avoiding one’s comfort zone was part of the whole point of this since the beginning, so at least that doesn’t need to be addressed. You still should get to another room though, heat or not, extra unneeded equipment or not.
  1071. >That’s really all that’s left you need at this point, then you’re set for the rest of your college experience. You made it this far with RD, why stop it here when you could upgrade your living space?
  1072. ~
  1073. >It should be about another week or two and then you and RD can go back to regularly going outside.
  1074. >She’s still helping you stay fit, working out with you every other day or so as you wait for something that may or may not happen.
  1075. >You learn even more about her as she talks with you during these sessions, further bonding with her.
  1076. >RD always wanted to get thiccfit because she thinks that would be hot as fuck.
  1077. >”I mean, having these ripped as fuck abs is great too, but what if I had a cute soft tummy over them? That would be fucking awesome.”
  1078. “Why so?”
  1079. >”Cause it’s fucking hot, bro. Having softness here and there is hot. It’s just like my tits, I fuckin’ love these things.” She shrugs with sassiness in her voice.
  1080. >RD is the only girl you know who openly says things like this, let alone says it to a guy.
  1081. >It goes to show how close, in-tune and intimate you two are.
  1082. >RD thinking her own tits are hot just makes you love her more. You support her desire to get them to grow a little bigger over time.
  1083. >She’s been consuming a lot more dairy in her diet, and just for you, she always purposefully chooses to wear her old sports bra that barely contains her growing tits anymore.
  1084. >She tells you she thinks they’re fun to show off and play around with sometimes, which makes it better when she openly lets you in on the fun.
  1085. >Almost every day, but the best days are when it’s incorporated into your workout.
  1086. >Your whole world with RD is so filled with sex now that it’s actually kind of funny to you. It’s just what happens when a guy like you and a girl like her move in together.
  1087. >The sit-up sessions with RD are your favorite.
  1088. >She never does any until you’ve pushed yourself to your limit with sit-ups.
  1089. >Whenever it’s her turn, she locks her legs around your waist as you stay positioned on your knees.
  1090. >Her thighs clamp once again but this time for sturdiness as she does one sit up after another.
  1091. >You watch her abs crunch under the movements as her skin eventually starts to glisten with sweat.
  1092. >She does at least 30 on her own before she lets you intervene by groping her tits through her top and pushing back down as she tries to sit up.
  1093. >Her amazing strength manages to prevail regardless, and she does a couple of extremely strained sit-ups even with you pushing back onto her chest, putting her core strength to the most challenging test.
  1094. >This alone would get you hard had it not been for the feeling of her cameltoe right up against your dick through the shorts.
  1095. >This is when RD reminds you to keep pushing and straining as though you’re cumming when working out, to really push yourself to your true current limit and then hopefully pass it afterward.
  1096. >She can feel how hard you still are after she can’t go any further, and lifts up her sports bra so you can jack off and cum all over her tits and abs, as gratitude for you helping her do a more intense workout than you did so you still have further to climb and she still gets to be the stronger one in the long run.
  1097. >Almost like the loads you release onto her at the end are to cool her off.
  1098. >Even when you’re not working out like you usually would, the two of you are sure to keep eachother’s health and fitness in check, staying 100% familiar with the other’s body in addition to your own.
  1099. >Once you two come back to the dorm you live in together, you greet eachother by sitting on the bed and intimately examine eachother’s physical progress.
  1100. >Routinely granting eachother unconditional access to your bodies.
  1101. >RD’s keeping track of how big your arm and chest muscles are getting, reaching inside of your shirt to feel them and tell you to flex where she touches.
  1102. >You’ve been working a lot on your shoulders and triceps recently, after spending enough time of your pecs and biceps to pretend you’re rubbing boulders together with them. RD takes a lot of interest in this, congratulating you as she hungrily fondles your muscles at the same time.
  1103. >Just like how you used to enviously fondle her muscles in aroused jealousy in the beginning of her helping you build yourself.
  1104. >You reach underneath RD’s top and feel around her torso.
  1105. >”Ah! F-fucker…” She blurts as you tickle around her cute bellybutton she would occasionally show off in public by wearing small tops. “No fair!”
  1106. >She reflexively suck in her abdomen further in response.
  1107. >The soft bit of her tummy over her abs has gradually been increasing, but not quite enough to hide her abs just yet. But you can tell she’s been working towards that, focusing more on thickening out with muscle included.
  1108. >Reach further up into her top and to her back and tell her to move her arms around, then let her traps and shoulder blades shift under your palms and the back of her sports bra like plate tectonics.
  1109. >RD smiles and giggles when she feels you pull her bra out of the way to play with her nipples.
  1110. >Regularly share long kisses on the lips during all this.
  1111. >One time, she sneaks her free hand past your pants and into your boxers, yanking the boxers down underneath your still-on pants and starts bullying your dick with her fingers into standing up for her.
  1112. >Do the same thing back to her and reach into her yoga pants; tug the bridge of RD’s panties aside and join the very friendly competition to see who can masturbate the other into ejaculating first.
  1113. >RD easily wins since it takes more to get her to cum, but the two of you work together to make that happen after she defeats you first.
  1114. >Just a couple of bros helping relieve eachother’s stress.
  1115. >…
  1116. >You and RD just got back from jogging one day when you decide to take a look around on the more expensive side of the dorm building in mid to late summer.
  1117. >Maybe more people have moved in by now, it wouldn’t hurt to check.
  1118. >”I’m just saying, dude. Sore days are low key the most fun days sometimes. You get to-” RD stops in her tracks. “Hey, who’s that?”
  1119. >You both see a guy around your age sitting at the window sill at the end of the hallway, looking out of it like a depressing scene in a movie.
  1120. “Hey!” You’re the first one to call out to him. “Can we ask you something?”
  1121. >RD is the first to approach him, and he turns around to show he has bags under his eyes and a phony looking smile he puts on when he realizes he has to talk to you.
  1122. >”You live in this building?” RD asks him.
  1123. >His voice is a bit croaky. “Yeah. Yeah I do.”
  1124. “Like, in one of these suite rooms?”
  1125. >He nods.
  1126. >RD gives you a ‘this could be it’ look.
  1127. >”Do you two live here too?”
  1128. “Other side of the building. Different floor than this one too.”
  1129. >This other guy who seems just as nondescript as you are seems to be pondering about something.
  1130. >You could have sworn you saw this guy before somewhere.
  1131. >Whatever.
  1132. >”Do you two work out?” The washed out looking guy suddenly asks, looking intrigued about how fit the two of you appear to be.
  1133. “Yeah, actually. In fact, we have a bunch of extra equipment we’ve been trying to get rid of so it’s easier to get out of our current room and go somewhere else.” You tell him. “You looking for some?”
  1134. >His eyes light up when you mention that you’re looking to leave your current room. “Holy shit. You serious?”
  1135. “Yeah. What, you need workout stuff? We can like, give it to you, you don’t even really have to buy it. We just don’t wanna throw it away or have it go to waste. Also, you don’t have to switch out of your room if you don’t want to but we have been looking arou-”
  1136. >”This is perfect! I lost all of my equipment and I could use another room!” He suddenly starts to beam as though he had prayers that have been answered. “Are you guys far? I wanna move as soon as I can. How much equipment do you need help moving?” He’s really urgent about this, like he’s running away from someone.
  1137. >”Whoa whoa whoa, slow down dude.” RD tells him before the developing bargain is continued.
  1138. >The more you talk to this guy, the more certain you are that he went to CHS at some point, though there’s no immediate way to prove this outside of just asking him.
  1139. >But you decide not to, and it doesn’t look like he’s be interested in telling you anyway.
  1140. >For whatever reason, he really, really, really wants to switch rooms with you. To the point where you might suspect that something is wrong with the room he’s leaving, like it’s haunted or something.
  1141. >But whatever, this is the deal you’ve been waiting for, and he’s very enthusiastic about accepting the workout equipment you want to give away as well.
  1142. >He wants to move today, which is fortunate because you and RD last worked out two days ago and only jogged around today.
  1143. >But this guy keeps insisting that he should move today and not an hour later.
  1144. >Whatever, fine with you. You don’t mind.
  1145. >With this, you two giddily head off back to your own dorm.
  1146. >And what do you and RD do to celebrate?
  1147. >You work out for a couple of hours then play some video games to unwind.
  1148. >This whole routine is something worth getting used to as far as you’re concerned.
  1149. >After you’re bored of video games, you decide to start packing a little bit since the guy in the other room wants to move today anyway.
  1150. >You don’t know what’s got that guy so desperate, but the sooner this is over with the better, so it’s fine with you.
  1151. >…
  1152. >After you’re done packing, you share a bro-hug with Rainbow Dash.
  1153. >The feeling of her tits up against you for so long causes you to get hard after half a minute.
  1154. >RD can feel you start to get a boner in the middle of the bro-hug, but it can’t turn awkward when she pushes herself into the tent your pitching.
  1155. >Run your hand along her back, feeling the crease of her bra strap through the top.
  1156. >”Bro…” RD lids her eyes and pulls you into a slow kiss.
  1157. >It’s just a bro-kiss, which deepens into a full on makeout session that lasts for several minutes; you two get so lost in eachother that you lose track of the time.
  1158. >Realize that it’s starting to get late, and the other resident is probably anxiously wondering where you are.
  1159. ~
  1160. >Just one day later, and you and RD helped the other resident switch rooms with you two.
  1161. >He was very cooperative and didn’t waste any time, willing to get this done as quickly as possible.
  1162. >Even went to the front desk type area and took care of all of the paperwork in one go.
  1163. >This just makes it easier for you and RD to move into this new suite room together with little to no hassle. This is like a dream come true.
  1164. >Only problem is, it’s going to take a day or two for the official records to kick in and for the locations where you’re listed as students to correspond to which rooms you’re going to.
  1165. >Before you know it, you and RD are in one side of the suite together in your upgraded dorm room, and the other guy has entered the smaller room with the selected equipment you and RD left behind there.
  1166. >It all happened so quickly and smoothly, and neither yo not RD considered anything that could be too good to be true about this.
  1167. >Both of you are quite the short sighted type sometimes, and this new room seems amazing so far, so what’s there to complain about for you and RD?
  1168. >…
  1169. >Here it is, the first day.
  1170. >You still have the air conditioning turned off until it’s officially set up in your name for this new dorm. These places don’t have their individual units until someone is documented to be rooming in one of them, and that other guy you got this room from was pretty fuckin’ quick to pull his name out from here for some reason.
  1171. >But you can go down to the office at some point and make sure everything’s sorted with your student ID’s, etc. It’s a bit of a process but it seems reasonable enough.
  1172. >This heat still isn’t going to stop you and RD from working out together in this new room.
  1173. >And you work up a hell of a sweat just like every other time, taking hours to finally finish after intense physical activity.
  1174. >It’s almost like half celebration for moving into an upgraded dorm together and half getting used to this room the same way you got used to the first one: by having sex in it.
  1175. >…
  1176. >The two of you have pushed yourselves past your limits and nearly collapsed, but RD went over the top much more than you have.
  1177. >It’s basically the same things you’ve always been doing together when you’d work out, but more, pretty much.
  1178. >And RD was by your side the entire time before she exhausted herself too much to even move around a lot.
  1179. >”Don’t worry about me, bro.” RD lies on her back with her face towards the window. “You fuckin’ kept up with me again. That’s impressive.”
  1180. >This happens a lot, but RD really went overboard this time because she’s stubborn.
  1181. >Stubborn but still in the mood apparently; she pulls you in and nuzzles your cheek, telling you that she’s ready to take a shower now.
  1182. >…
  1183. >RD’s sports bra and spandex are drenched in her sweat, and every ripple and crevice of her muscular body shines where the sun hits it, accenting the little shadows that boast the shape of every muscle with the angle of the sun.
  1184. >Make no effort to hide your building erection in your shorts, as Rainbow Dash sees it as a great compliment.
  1185. >It shows her how much you admire her fit body.
  1186. >Her muscles are as hard and tense as your shaft, but her skin is as smooth and soft as your tip.
  1187. >You massage your fingers around where she flexes her hard-earned muscles, and she does the same for you as you flex your hard-earned muscles.
  1188. >The water isn’t even turned on yet and RD is already slippery as you help her into the shower.
  1189. >She knows damn well you’re going to cum inside of her, and impatiently tells you through gritting teeth to hurry up and start fucking her.
  1190. >”The fuck’s taking you so long, bro?” She huffs with a wheezing chuckle, strands of her hair in her face.
  1191. >You pacify her with a kiss that she returns twice as aggressively.
  1192. >Grab the bottom of her sports bra and force it up and away from her erect nipples under it.
  1193. >Rainbow Dash lies on her back below you, breathing heavily and coated in sweat, both of her breasts exposed and heaving up and down as you lock your lips onto their salty taste and suck on them.
  1194. >Her glistening abdomen pulsates with each breath as you eventually move down with your mouth to around her bellybutton.
  1195. >RD gives you the okay to strip her all the way naked, since she’s too exhausted and worn out to do it herself.
  1196. >It takes effort to peel the drenched sports bra and spandex panties off of RD’s glorious, dripping muscular body.
  1197. >Work the sports bra around her toned shoulders and down her ripply arms, work the spandex panties down her shapely hips and ass before freeing the front from the clutch of her vulva and rolling it down her sweaty thighs.
  1198. >Each article of clothing eventually falls to the shower floor with a quiet plop.
  1199. >You reach to turn the shower on, but RD weakly pulls you back down to position yourself on top of her, to which you obediently comply like a true bro helping his mate.
  1200. >Rainbow Dash’s raw, naked form is powerful enough to make the greek gods look twice, even in her moment of absolute exhaustion. Her bare, glistening muscular glory is the envy of the Aegean.
  1201. >But she wants to be on her feet when she takes you, letting you help her stand herself up with all her available strength.
  1202. >RD clings to your muscular form, letting you hold her muscular form close to yourself as she helps your member find its way up between her thighs.
  1203. >It’s like she’s wearing you over her toned body, and she doesn’t let you turn the water on yet.
  1204. >The head of your dick mercifully wedges its way between RD’s vulva, brushing by her clit as you press forward and push inside.
  1205. >RD stamps her feet and clenches her glutes in excitement, only for you to push your length deeper into her and make her tense all of her muscles with a grunting “yes”.
  1206. >The two of you fuck like animals with the ability to go berserk as you want with your strong, enduring bodies.
  1207. >It’s possible to ride someone like a mechanical when you’re both standing up, and you put RD’s remaining strength to the test as she does yours.
  1208. >Her breasts jiggle and sway with each upward thrusting motion your hips exert.
  1209. >You make the tile walls vibrate with the impacts and damn near make the fogged up mirror shatter with RD’s enamored hollering.
  1210. >This empty dorm building is perfect to have loud, powerful shower sex in; you won’t step out until you’ve plowed her full of cum.
  1211. >You both bang your fists onto the walls, letting the curtain and even door the the rest of the dorm stay wide open as this hot, sweaty, magnificent bro-fucking with Rainbow Dash intensifies.
  1212. >Feel your balls swinging back and forth, lightly slapping onto the bottom of RD’s ass cheeks as your hips bear the crushing force of her powerful thighs in her leglock with you.
  1213. >”Fuck, bro… FUCK, oh fuck.” Strains RD as your humping makes her bounce up and down against the corner of the shower wall.
  1214. >Both of you are burning up in here, grunting and sweating like crazy as you fuck like wild animals.
  1215. >Feel yourself unable to hold it back anymore, as RD’s clenching pussy has overwhelmed your stimulation past the tipping point.
  1216. >You tell her that you’re cumming, humping as wantonly as you can, and she only responds by tightening her leglock on you to the maximum with a demandingly welcoming “bring it, bro!”
  1217. >Jerk yourself around, buck your hips uncontrollably and lean into RD as your load begins to surge through your and up your length, then charges out of you and gushes deep into Rainbow Dash’s cervix one powerful spurt at a time.
  1218. >Only after all of this, and then the cool down, do you turn the water on and let RD lean back as the rushing water lightly pelts the front of her majestically fit body, drops and streams running between the creases between her sturdy muscles.
  1219. >What a beautiful sight, what a beautiful feeling to lather her up with soap and truly appreciate the awesome form of her body that would impress Zeus himself.
  1220. ~
  1221. >”I get to do you next time.” RD promises after regaining a bit of her energy back. “You’ll hit your plateau and start rag-dolling, and I get my turn with you.”
  1222. “You have no idea how much I’m looking forward to that.”
  1223. >”Glad you’re motivated. Fucking crush those boundaries holding you back, bro. I believe in you.”
  1224. >You happily sigh.
  1225. >”Also, holy shit that was amazing.” RD slips into a clean T-shirt. “I don’t think we’ve ever fucked that hard before. You’re getting better.”
  1226. >You snort in laughter in response, and RD punches you in the arm.
  1227. “Yo, I’m not even that tired yet.” You say. “Like, I’m worn out, but not sleepy tired.”
  1228. >”Hey!” Rainbow Dash’s eyes light up. “Wanna watch another movie? That office and those IT dudes are open till tomorrow evening anyway, we can sleep in tomorrow.”
  1229. “Let’s fuckin’ do it. What movie?”
  1230. >”We didn’t do Pirates of the Caribbean yet.”
  1231. “Holy shit, we didn’t. You have it on your laptop, right?”
  1232. >”Let’s go, dude. Perfect way to unwind.”
  1233. >RD sets up the little flat screen TV she brought and hooks up her laptop to it to connect the streaming wires or whatever.
  1234. “Wait wait wait… I’m kinda hungry too.”
  1235. >”Well what’s left in the fridge?”
  1236. >You remember eating the last two slices of leftover pizza earlier today.
  1237. “Uh, nothing left I think. We should pick up some bagel bites or something. Maybe some cereal.”
  1238. >”I could go for some cereal. Stores still open?”
  1239. “I don’t think they closed yet.”
  1240. >You already know you’ll be the one to go out and buy the food as RD stay behind and regenerates while setting up the movie.
  1241. >And that is exactly how this pans out: you head out the door and leave the dorm building too see what’s still open past 7 pm for you to buy the things you want from.
  1242. >Walk around for a few minutes before making your way to the downtown area of the college town, trotting along main street looking for maybe a 711 or whatever to get something tasty from.
  1243. >And wouldn’t you know it, once you walk in, you see one of the guys you knew from high school standing there in the store.
  1244. >It’s the guy you got into a fight with that one time, the one RD beat up when she first met you after you had been away from eachother for so long.
  1245. >You just go and get your things, not really talking to him until you’re both checking out and head out the door at the same time, that is when he talks to you.
  1246. >”Hey, dude. Uh, weird seeing you again eh? It’s been a while.” He holds his bags and lets a few other people pass him on the sidewalk.
  1247. “Yeah.” You respond, surprised how cool you are with eachother now. “How’re things going?”
  1248. >”Not bad. I’m looking at an internship on campus and stuff like that. Doing it for the credit. I take it you’re doing the same thing?”
  1249. “Ah. And no, I’m just kind of here early just because.”
  1250. >”Ah. So you doing anything special lately?”
  1251. “Oh, you know. Couple of summer courses for some credits. RD and I are kind of together now and we moved in together.”
  1252. >”Oh shit! It finally happened, huh?”
  1253. “Well, it’s kinda been like that for a while.”
  1254. >”Well congrats, dude. I know I was kind of a dick back in the day but I’m happy for you two.” He refers to a couple of times in later high school years when he’d act snobby towards you out of spite because high schoolers.
  1255. “Thanks.”
  1256. >”So like, are things getting serious or…?”
  1257. “It’s complicated.” You answer. “But in a good way.”
  1258. >”Oh, aight. I get ya.” He pretends to know what you’re talking about and eventually heads off before the milk he bought gets warm.
  1259. >You take the milk you bought along with the cereal and frozen dinners and haul it all back to the dorm on foot.
  1260. >Honestly, it was kind of nice seeing him again. It’s like you finally got to squash the beef after your lives turned out alright in the end.
  1261. >There’s something really wholesome about that feeling, but the part about today you loved the most so far was the sex with RD.
  1262. >This turned out to be an eventful and satisfying evening. Can’t wait to get back into the new room with your tomboy girlfriend/best-friend and spend a comfy night with her.
  1263. >You’re pulling out your key card to get into the building when:
  1264. >”Hello.”
  1265. >Only slightly startled, you turn to face the voice’s source.
  1266. >”It’s okay, you’re not in trouble or anything.” A young lady you vaguely recognize starts off. “I just wanted to tell you something really quick. About the student you switched rooms with.”
  1267. “Wait, I think I know you.” You say. “Are you the principal of that high school that was a rival to Canterlot High?”
  1268. >Principal Cadance nods slowly. “I can’t say I recognize you from then, but I recognize you from now.”
  1269. “What do you mean?”
  1270. >”I’m not sure if you’re aware of this but… you and your girlfriend could easily be heard doing what you were doing in your room.”
  1271. “I… had a feeling.” You widen you eyes a bit.
  1272. >”You’re not in trouble, though. I don’t even work here.”
  1273. “So… what is it?”
  1274. >”The guy you got that room from, I know him.”
  1275. “You do? Know him how?”
  1276. >”What’s important is that I need to know where his new room is.” Cadance says to you. “That’s all I’m asking. And also one other thing.”
  1277. >You nonchalantly give her the old room number but explain that those doors have different keys when she gives you a look that implies that she might try to get her hands on a key.
  1278. >It’s a little weird, and you keep talking back and forth.
  1279. “Alright, so what was the other thing?” You need to get this milk inside before it gets warm because even the nights here are kind of hot.
  1280. >”I just wanted to say that, I’m proud of you and your passion you have with her. I don’t think I have a way to help you understand why this is, but just know that… I have a lot of respect for you two. So I’m really not even angry.”
  1281. “Um…”
  1282. >”Anyway, ta-ta!” She struts off.
  1283. >Well that was fucking weird.
  1284. >You go inside and forget about the whole thing upon entering the dorm and seeing RD waiting for you.
  1285. >…
  1286. >The night with RD goes perfectly.
  1287. >You microwave the dinners, set the movie up and even have a bowl of cereal or two in the meantime.
  1288. >Again, it’s like having an endless sleepover with the tomboy girl from down the block.
  1289. >The two of you fall back onto the bed with all of your things and start the movie after turning the lights off.
  1290. >It’s a lot roomier in here with less excess workout equipment and more square footage of space.
  1291. >And the best part? Air conditioning for when you want/need it.
  1292. >You and your bro RD have already decided to watch through the entire series, or at least only the movies that are the fun ones which is still pretty much the entire series because Pirates of the Caribbean movies are still at least fun to watch, even the not so great ones.
  1293. >RD laughs and cheers along with you as you watch the movies together, staying up later and later into the night and eventually starting to get tired and snuggle yourselves under the covers to make some sort of fort out of the blankets and pillows.
  1294. >She actually turns out to eventually have enough energy for a short pillow fight between the second and third movie. It’s astonishing how she can just ignore the soreness there’s no way she isn’t feeling right now.
  1295. >You two have your fun little war between forts on opposite sides of the bed, getting used to your official new room.
  1296. >These college years are going to be the best years of your life, so you better enjoy them while you can.
  1297. >Nothing else really needs to be sorted out after this point. You’re living with Rainbow Dash.
  1298. >…
  1299. >Spend the rest of the night having relaxing fun together, deciding to pick up the next movie sometimes tomorrow when you’re not too tired to watch it.
  1300. >You go to sleep in the same bed together, like the younger you always dreamt would become true when it came to Rainbow Dash.
  1301. >You’ll have the official room arrangement change put into documentation tomorrow, but it’s already pretty much official.
  1302. >The semester’s going to start soon, and you’re going to have many semesters ahead of you living with RD.
  1303. >The smooth sailing has nothing to do but continue for when you move into an official off campus apartment together. But just enjoy the dorm suite for now.
  1304.  
  1305. --quick epilogue because why not--
  1306.  
  1307. >This college has people being spiteful rivals living together, people being workout buddies, people being in romantic relationships, people being sexual partners, and people who have been absolute best friends since childhood.
  1308. >No one connection shares all five of these things simultaneously except you and RD.
  1309. >You and her are Bros With Benefits, going everywhere and doing everything together.
  1310. >There’s times when she’s rowdier at 1 AM parties than you are, and you have to step your game up if you want to outdo her.
  1311. >You both learned how to do a keg stand on the same night, competing with frat houses in that like it’s a sport.
  1312. >RD was damn near unstoppable until the final round when the true beer heads of the group maintained their rightful titles.
  1313. >RD got so mad that you and her lost that she spray-painted a frownie face on the side of the frat house when no one was looking.
  1314. >And she never got caught, but of course still told you about it.
  1315. >You’re living the same life together now, and there is no such thing as a secret when it comes to you and RD.
  1316. >She knows all your fucked up fetishes, and sometimes banters with you about them.
  1317. >You’re the only one who knows she secretly thinks girls are hot too and is a little attracted to herself which helped feed her arrogance all her life.
  1318. >Rarely watch internet porn, but when you do, she joins you so you can jack off to it together.
  1319. >Sometimes race to see who can make the other cum first when a video’s of a fetish you both have.
  1320. >No one else is this close.
  1321. >But the time spent in the new dorm room soon starts to focus less on watching movies and playing video games and more on working out together.
  1322. >You still do the former, but not as often as working out after a certain point.
  1323. >Start to appreciate eachother’s company and eachother’s bodies even more as time goes on.
  1324. >Get completely used to her as she gets completely used to you.
  1325. >…
  1326. >By your senior year of college, you both move to an apartment.
  1327. >Living together has been too great.
  1328. >Every time you and RD get into a fight, you both know your relationship is going to survive and get stronger at the end of it.
  1329. >She’s getting pretty damn good at arguing with you too.
  1330. >You pretend not to feel proud of her when you’re arguing, but quick smirks slip out and she calls you out on it and lightens the mood.
  1331. >Not to say she doesn’t admit when she’s wrong too (at least most of the time), but you already know how she’s going to try and refute you as she does regarding what you’ll say.
  1332. >It’s sort of become a half-fun never-ending cycle that comes full circle when you agree to disagree but then keep disagreeing.
  1333. >The metaphorical scoreboard always gets evened out, though.
  1334. >If it ever gets too too heated, you take your aggression out on working out until you’re too sore to keep going and then fuck it out with sweaty, exhausted shower sex to make it up to eachother.
  1335. >Then the next dispute just feels cute because of this.
  1336. >Almost funny how you butt heads for the sake of doing so and see who’s currently more on top of their arguing game.
  1337. >You swear she left her dishes in the sink a couple of times just so you’d gripe at her about it.
  1338. >Because you already did the same to her just to mess with her, so it makes sense she’s doing it back (again).
  1339. >What’s funny is that you got eachother to wash your dishes more often and keep the kitchen cleaner.
  1340. >This kind of playful tension gets even stronger but then let out when you both enjoy to push and shove eachother around a little.
  1341. >It’s 100% mutual, even leads to “angry” sex sometimes if you also grope eachother during this.
  1342. >All the while, the workout lifestyle continues.
  1343. >Meanwhile, there’s a few guys down at the bar you have beef with.
  1344. >Leader acts like it’s his territory and not yours, his three buddies back him up.
  1345. >So your girlfriend and best friend decide to visit them with you.
  1346. >…
  1347. >You stand off against them at the bar, with RD so far secretly sitting to the side as if she’s not here with you.
  1348. >Like, you can see a couple of these guys are also sorta jacked because they’re college dudebros.
  1349. >But your workout routine puts theirs to shame.
  1350. >You’re not only ripped.
  1351. >You’re FUCKING ripped.
  1352. >You and RD work out together EVERY day, so much that you genuinely enjoy working out. You live to work out, finding it more fun than even video games.
  1353. >The majority of your entire leisure time with her is composed of working up a sweat then getting gay in the shower together over how hot your bods are in the running water.
  1354. >You and RD can barely control yourselves, and your horniness prompts you to lewdly hound eachother for dominance.
  1355. >These other guys take supplements and work out like twice a week like it’s a chore so they can get laid at house parties.
  1356. >You and RD physically compete with one another every day then fuck in the shower while keeping the fitness and ability of your bodies in close check as you lustfully lather eachother with bodywash.
  1357. >Your muscles bulge more, but RD’s muscles are tighter and enable her to move around extremely fast while maintaining strength.
  1358. >RD keeps a reasonable layer of bodyfat to tout a smoother form that matches her chest “cause it’s fucking hot, bro” to which you fully agree.
  1359. >Anyway, the difference in swoleness is still concealed under your sweatshirt, though it’s hard to hide anyway.
  1360. >”We were here first, bud.” The leader declares with his frat house bros nodding.
  1361. >You’re a bit drunk at the moment, but so are these guys. Which helped lead to the confrontation in the first place.
  1362. >Two of their girlfriends reluctantly join in and tell you to fuck off, since you pushing them would turn the whole bar against you.
  1363. >One of them slaps you, her boyfriend right behind her.
  1364. >This is when RD stands the fuck up and walks over.
  1365. >”You gotta go, we don’t have steroids here.” The boyfriend jokes to you.
  1366. >Your aggression makes you lunge at him, but his girlfriend and her best friend block you from getting to him
  1367. >The other three guys are still laughing at the dumb steroid joke.
  1368. >”Over here, bitch.” RD taps one of the other girls on the shoulder.
  1369. >Delivers a sucker punch onto the girl’s cheekbone once she has her attention, dropping everyone else’s jaws.
  1370. >There’s a bloodcurdling scream from the downed girl, and all three of the other guys rush over to her as her boyfriend steps to Rainbow Dash.
  1371. >Now the whole bar is standing up to break things up, but not before you shove the other girl out of the way to get to the guy who just slapped RD.
  1372. >RD punched him back before you can have your turn landing a blow, and she hit him a lot harder than he hit her.
  1373. >Another guy breaks a bar stool over your back.
  1374. >You don’t even go down, turning around to push him back into a table that juts into his hip.
  1375. >Three gargantuan statured bouncers momentarily show up and escort everybody outside.
  1376. >You voluntarily leave so they don’t have a hard time hauling you out, meanwhile, RD laughs and calls them names before turning her attention back to the peanut gallery stuck outside with you two.
  1377. >The bar fight has been officially taken outside, and the scuffle continues with everyone inside watching.
  1378. >”Daaaayum! That bitch can fight!” A guy still inside comments in a loud voice, pointing at RD. “Look at her go! Holy shit!”
  1379. >All of the other girls are now avoiding everything as RD’s fist starts rocking guys in the nose instead.
  1380. >You plant several more punches into the leader guy’s ribs, taking a few hefty hits from him yourself.
  1381. >He’s still pretty fucking strong.
  1382. >Every time you see one of the guys go for RD, you go for him.
  1383. >RD does the same for you.
  1384. >Each of you fight extra hard for the sake of defending eachother, not caring if you take hits in the process.
  1385. >Everyone got arrested, but only two people didn’t need ambulances. You and RD.
  1386. ~
  1387. >So you and RD aren’t allowed in that bar anymore, but neither are those other losers who were apparently warned before about their behavior.
  1388. >Whatever.
  1389. >You won, and that’s the only thing RD cares about anyway.
  1390. >Just be happy that the university didn’t dismiss you over this, and gave you academic probation instead.
  1391. >You and RD decide to fight eachother, virtually in Super Smash Bros on the game console for several hours in celebration.
  1392. >Both of you openly cheat multiple times, shoving eachother and whatnot, but it’s all just fun.
  1393. >She reaches down your boxers right as you’re about to win a round, makes you drop your controller then quickly kills your character after you did a reflexive tumble-away motion.
  1394. >This leads to you groping inside her shirt the next round to win, and then neither of you finishing the round after that because you got horny and started climbing all over eachother as a lead up to the usual workout sex.
  1395. ~
  1396. >Weeks later, there’s one last remnant of the bullshit.
  1397. >You and RD are out clubbing in town now that you’re allowed to again.
  1398. >RD’s been at the place’s bar getting absolutely plastered with beer after beer, laughing and having a good time with you and some others.
  1399. >She came here in jeans, a half-jacket and a clingy belly shirt to brag with.
  1400. >Didn’t even bother wearing a bra tonight because she doesn’t care and lets everyone look at her erect nipples.
  1401. >A couple of distant guys with bandages on their noses watch her accidentally stumble out the club’s side door to an alleyway where she can’t get back in.
  1402. >You recognize them as they follow her out, get a bystander to come help you.
  1403. >Outside, two guys catch up to RD with a third friend behind them.
  1404. >A guy in front grabs RD’s arms and back up to the wall with his friend pinning her between the two as he grabs under her top, pulling out a knife and telling her not to make a sound.
  1405. >She somehow frees her hand and delivers a powerful punch to the side of his head.
  1406. >The knife clatters to the ground, still not as loudly as the cracking noise that sounded on the guy’s head from the surprise punch.
  1407. >He falls, barely conscious, and RD briefly winces from two fingers being broken after punching the guy’s skull /that/ hard.
  1408. >But her intoxication along with her tolerance to pain minimizes the effect, and she rams the guy holding her from behind into the brick with her strength until he lets her slip away and pick up the knife before the third guy can get to it.
  1409. >”What the fuck?!” The third guy sees his friend motionless on the ground next to RD drunkenly pointing the knife towards his other friend.
  1410. >”Dun maek me cut ya, bitch!” RD sways back and forth as she hears your footsteps approaching.
  1411. >”Fuck this, get an ambulance!” The third guy back away from you all and shouts to his friend.
  1412. “You know what, dude? I’m just gonna let her kick your ass.” You slur before they both haul their unconscious friend away anyway as RD falls over.
  1413. ~
  1414. >No one asked for any ID last night, and now it’s a couple days later.
  1415. >The afternoon weather outside is scorching hot.
  1416. >Both of you already had your hangovers, but you’re still sleeping in late.
  1417. >Shortly wake up all cozy in your bed, able to hear RD walking around the apartment.
  1418. >”About time you woke up.” RD heard the sheets rustling. “Day’s boring without you. C’mon, dumbass, gotta make up for doing nothing yesterday.”
  1419. >Facing away from the door, you hear her enter the room.
  1420. >”Get up already.” She shoves you until you groan. “What, got morning wood again?”
  1421. “N-no.” You realize she’s right, feeling the no-reason boner stretching your boxers.
  1422. >”Bro, come on. Do you?” She rolls you over with a friendly chuckle that you return to her.
  1423. >Now you can see her.
  1424. >She’s wearing a thin, loose custom-cut tank top that barely covers up her nipples or bellybutton… with absolutely nothing else on.
  1425. >RD always likes to carelessly walk around the apartment topless or bottomless.
  1426. >Still want to make it a challenge for her to get the bedsheets off of you, which only gets her to grin wider when she discovers you actually are hard.
  1427. >RD pulls you out of bed and marches you out to the living room.
  1428. >You can smell that she’s toasting a couple of pre-frozen waffles for herself in the kitchen, but your eyes are locked onto RD’s naked hips and ass as she walks.
  1429. >Fuck.
  1430. >Just another regular summer day for RD, bodacious and totally bottomless while heating up breakfast for herself.
  1431. >”I was gonna have cereal but you ate the last of it, retard.” She leans against the counter facing you, aloofly letting you stare directly at her bare pussy.
  1432. “Whatever.”
  1433. >RD scoffs with a smile. “I guess that’s not going away till we take care of it, huh?” She glances at your tent, purposefully stretches her arms up which rides her top away from her stretched bellybutton.
  1434. >What a beautiful sight RD is right now.
  1435. >”Don’t worry. I gotcha, bro.” RD struts over to you and yanks your boxers down and freeing your erection.
  1436. >You playfully roll your eyes as she backs you up against the couch and grabs it.
  1437. >”I gotcha, bro.” She repeats softly, biting her lip as her hand strokes the length of your shaft.
  1438. >Helping eachother out is what bros do.
  1439. >RD grunts as one of her lazily covered tits softly mashes against your side and her hand speeds up.
  1440. >”Know what? Here, dude.” She makes both of her tits squish against your pecs as she repositions herself up against you with your erection meeting her vulva. “Let’s just fuck while we’re at it. Less to clean up or whatever.”
  1441. >You shrug and let her envelop you, pushing inside and momentarily bucking your hips between her strong thighs.
  1442. >Start going harder, the bouncing movement of her tits making her top loosely fall away from her nipples.
  1443. >”Hurry, dammit. My waffles are almost done!” RD lets out a friendly giggle.
  1444. “I’m getting there already, holy fuck.” You huff as her strong arms hug you for sturdiness.
  1445. >The two of you laugh together as she rushes you, soon making you ejaculate as immediately as possible after she hears the waffles pop out of the toaster.
  1446. >”Time’s up.” RD strains as she feels the turbulent ropes of your load shoot deep up into her cervix as your hands clamp her ass cheeks. “There we fuckin’ go. Now c’mon I’m hungry.”
  1447. >RD washes her hands before touching those waffles, and soon lets you have a turn toasting your own waffles to eat with her.
  1448. >You eat breakfast together then get ready to work out after rinsing the dishes.
  1449. >”So. You awake now, bro?” RD peppily teases you, still striding around the apartment bottomless in front of you. “We don’t have all day to lift.”
  1450. “Duh. Let’s do this already.”
  1451. >She slaps your ass on the way over to the room with the weights in it, you smile and slap her bare ass in return before she has a chance to slip into her spandex.
  1452. >The rest of the day is spend working out until you’re both exhausted and coated in sweat.
  1453. >After that, you take to the shower and admire eachother like you always do until you come out clean and dry off together.
  1454. >Watch another movie or some TV maybe, fall asleep.
  1455. >And repeat the rough outline of this schedule every day for as long as you live in the apartment together.

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