Rainbow Dash Hatefuck


                                            "C'mon, Dash."

                                            >"Leave me the fuck alone, Anon."

                                            >The pegasus turns away from you on her bed, wing hiding herself.

                                            "How long are you gonna stay mad at me?"

                                            >"Would you fuck off already? I'm never letting this go."

                                            "I just told your friends you like having manicures. Is that really so bad?"

                                            >She turns, her eyes filled with fury.

                                            >"Are you stupid or something? What part of leave me alone do you not fucking understand?"

                                            >Despite her warnings, you get closer, settling down on the bed and causing her to try and burrow into the wall to get away.

                                            >"I'm serious. If you don't leave me alone I'll beat the shit out of you, Anon. I know you're too weak to do anything about it."

                                            >You just laugh, though, and bring your hand down to stroke her mane.

                                            >"Really? You always default to that threat and it's never once happened."

                                            >"Fuck. Off."

                                            >Her eyes glare up at you, fierce and pointed.

                                            >But you just grab her, leaning in and surprising her with a kiss.

                                            >"What the f-"

                                            >You reach your arms around her and kiss her again. She may be fitter than you, but you're still bigger.

                                            >She squirms, but everytime she tries to escape you just hold her tighter.

                                            >"Let me go!"

                                            >She kicks her hind legs and twists her shoulders but you're not letting her go that easily.

                                            >In fact, she's pretty cute when she's mad at you.

                                            >Reaching down, still using your other arm to hold Dash, you pull your pants away and remove your penis, letting it brush against her thigh, which she reacts to.

                                            >"Fucking leave me alone, Anon! I don't want your disgusting baby dick on me."

                                            >It hardens quickly, and pinning her down by her shoulders you climb up and mount the mare, watching her eyes shoot open as you feel yourself enter her.

                                            >"H-Hey!"

                                            >With a grunt you pump into her, bed springs creaking as she blushes and scowls, still glaring at you.

                                            >"I fucking hate you."

                                            "I dunno. Your pussy feels pretty wet to me."

                                            >She doesn't find this funny, teeth gritted together as you thrust yourself in and out, deeper inside her.

                                            >her inner walls hold your dick in a vice-like grip, as if she's trying to push it out but doesn't have the strength.

                                            >The mare moans - she can't help it - and continues to just stare at you with that blushing, pouty, angry face.

                                            >"You're a real fucking asshole."

                                            "I love you too."

                                            >She snorts as you buckle her body and drive her shoulders up and down.

                                            >You feel like you're already close; Dash's pussy always feels so incredible. A wet, snug fit that's so perfect it's as if it's custom made.

                                            >...and yet, she loathes you. The look on her face tells you that. She hates your guts, and yet she's taking your dick and probably filled with arousal herself. Arousal she can't suppress.

                                            >She moans again, biting her lip and trying to hold back her visible enjoyment.

                                            >You reach one hand down, finger venturing into unexplored areas as you gently poke her ponut.

                                            >She squeals as you push it inside, feeling it flex tightly.

                                            >Her voice breaks as another, longer, moan escapes her. Her scowl sinks away.

                                            >You finish off, making sure your dick is pushed all the way inside her as you fill her up.

                                            >She trembles and gasps as you pull you, leaving her filled and only half-finished herself.

                                            >"Asshole."

                                            >You smirk, watching as she tries to catch her breath.

                                            "Love you too, Dashie."