Sitting Out Some Relief [Short](EqG)


                                            A one shot for Fingerbang where Rainbow Dash sits on Anon's face when she gets off work(EqG):


                                            >Be Anon.

                                            >Sitting on your combination futon couch in your loft in downtown Canterlot.

                                            >You're playing an online game on your gaming console.

                                            >You just wanted to relax after a long day at work.

                                            >You have a normal nine to five job with a nice salary as a Project Manager for a major company.

                                            >But being a Project Manager means you have to deal with a lot of stupid people and a lot of egos.

                                            >You start to grumble from remembering work earlier in the day and sit back in the couch.

                                            >You look over at the clock and it's 7:37PM.

                                            >Your girlfriend should be home any minute now.

                                            >Just as you had that thought, you hear the lock click and door knob of your loft begin to turn.

                                            >”I'm home.”

                                            >Rainbow Dash announces as she walks in the loft.

                                            >You both have been dating since you both were in High School and have just recently moved in together.

                                            >You haven't really thought too much about marriage, but if things pan out with you two living together maybe...

                                            >But for now she's been a decent roommate.

                                            >She cleans after herself.

                                            >She cooks on some nights when she is free.

                                            >You do some nights as well.

                                            >She was still in college getting her degree under a sports scholarship and worked part time at the local sneaker store in the mall.

                                            >Which is where she came from.

                                            >Her work outfit consisted of a red and white polo shirt along with a matching cap.

                                            >She also wore a pair a essentially booty shorts with some black nylons underneath them.

                                            >She then lets out a big sigh and tosses her keys onto the counter top that partially separated the living room area and the kitchen area.

                                            >”Hey babe.”

                                            >Dash acknowledges you and she makes her way to the kitchen and to the fridge.

                                            >Your game has sent you into a lobby queuing you for the next online match.

                                            >During the wait you look over to see Dash bent over, looking into the fridge for something.

                                            >Despite being bent over, her legs are still standing straight, causing her waist and ass to stick up in the air.

                                            >The image itself seems to make your mouth water and your crotch start to heat up.

                                            >Now of all times, some Rainbow Dash flavored pie seems good for dinner tonight.

                                            >You swallow the building saliva in your mouth and lick your lips in anticipation.

                                            >Dash then finally stands up from her spot and closes the fridge.

                                            >”So, what's for dinner?”

                                            >She asks as she turns to you.

                                            >She then notices your look.

                                            >The wanting in your eyes.

                                            >And she seems to know what your are thinking.

                                            >She just stands in her place.

                                            >Her face slowly creeps into a lewd smile.

                                            “What?”

                                            >You try to ask innocently.

                                            >She lightly shakes her head.

                                            >”You know what.”

                                            >She says in a low tone.

                                            >”I know that look.”

                                            >She says as she slowly walks towards you.

                                            >Once she is out of the kitchen area, she kicks off her shoes and begins to undo her shorts.

                                            >She undoes the top button and pulls the zipper down and then she slides her shorts down to her knees.

                                            >Once at her knees, she lets gravity do the rest of the work and the shorts fall to the floor.

                                            >Exposing her in her black nylons.

                                            >You can make out her favorite hot pink thong that she is wearing underneath the nylons as she continues her slow march towards you.

                                            >She then stops just right next to you and the couch and she places her hands on her hips.

                                            >There is a brief moment of silence.

                                            >You don't really know what to say to Dash.

                                            >Or do, really.

                                            >But she seems to know something.

                                            >She then walks over in front of you on the couch and blocks your view of your game.

                                            >You start to sit up but then Dash uses her foot to push you back onto the couch.

                                            >”You stay put.”

                                            >She tells you.

                                            >And you obey.

                                            >Dash then takes a deep breath and sighs and then turns about face so that her rear end is facing you.

                                            >Her firm ass barely visible through the thin black fabric.

                                            >She then carefully back steps onto the couch with you in between her legs.

                                            >Her crotch is now hovering somewhat over you.

                                            >You think you know what she has planned.

                                            >This is something new you haven't tried before.

                                            >But in the heat of this moment, you are up for almost anything.

                                            >Your breathing starts to quicken.

                                            >Anticipating her next move.

                                            >Quickly and unceremoniously, she plops her crotch down on your face.

                                            >Causing you to push your head back onto the frame of the couch

                                            >Thank god she has a small petite frame, otherwise think you could have been paralyzed.

                                            >Your face is now buried into her crotch.

                                            >There is pressure on your face, but not so much pressure that you are suffocating or being crushed.

                                            >No pain, just slight discomfort.

                                            >It's warm and damp.

                                            >Her pungent aroma overwhelms your senses as she slowly grinds into your face.

                                            >”Mmm.”

                                            >She sighs in response to your face acting as a chair for her.

                                            >She moves from left and right.

                                            >Then up and down.

                                            >She she drags her crotch upwards it drags your nose up and your nostrils are just about in contact with her mound.

                                            >You take a big whiff of her scent after a long days of work.

                                            “Uhh.”

                                            >You try to moan out loud but it comes out muffled as she continues to put pressure on your face.

                                            >Dash then giggles at your response.

                                            >You then feel the pressure of her slightly lift as she leans forward and begins to unbutton your pants.

                                            >And letting your now erect member free.

                                            >”Wow, you're really turned on by this.”

                                            >She muses as she pumps your dick a few times with her hand.

                                            >You let out more moans at her actions so you decide to kick it up a notch yourself.

                                            >You use your tongue to begin licking her slit through her nylons.

                                            >Dash quickly gasps and sits up.

                                            >”Mmm, yeah.”

                                            >She takes a liking to your actions.

                                            >She once again grinds on your face.

                                            >Her slit drags along your tongue .

                                            >You start to taste her juices that are now seeping through her various fabrics.

                                            >She's getting off to this as well.

                                            >Once again it feels like the pressure lets up a little bit.

                                            >You then now feel something clamp themselves around your cock.

                                            >Something smooth is running up and down your shaft.

                                            >You then figure out it was both of Rainbow Dash's foot soles that were wrapped around your dick and pumping your dick.

                                            >For being an elite athlete her feet are amazingly soft.

                                            >Though that could be thanks to her nylons.

                                            >Dash was holding herself up with her hands now holding on to the top of the couch frame.

                                            >But by doing that she can no longer grind on your face, but that makes it better for you.

                                            >Your mouth then clasps around her slit and you begin to suck on her opening through her nylons.

                                            >She starts to quiver over that and she begins to jerk you off with her feet much faster.

                                            >Once again, in a moment of lust, you bring your hands to her crotch area.

                                            >You then dig your fingers and rip her nylons open exposing her bare skin and thong.

                                            >”Hey asshole, I need these for worahhhh!”

                                            >She started to complain but then was thrown off guard by you moving her thong to the side and shoving your tongue into her pussy.

                                            >You start to wiggle your tongue inside her and then pull out and lap her folds.

                                            >Her juices are now flowing a lot more.

                                            >Dash starts to moan.

                                            >You now feel her feet let go of your member.

                                            >”Unf, ffuck.  Yeah!”

                                            >Dash breathes heavily and moans.

                                            >She now stops giving you a footjob to get a better stance over you.

                                            >She then begins to aggressively grind herself all over your face.

                                            >Soaking you in her juices and you try to lick as much as you can off of her.

                                            >Once again you feel the pressure ease up off of you.

                                            >She then readjusts herself so that her mound is now in front of your face as opposed to sitting on top.

                                            >She then scoots her legs over on the frame so that her soaking wet pussy is once again right on your nose.

                                            >One by one she moves her legs to rest on the couch frame right in between your head.

                                            >”Two can play this game.”

                                            >She aggressively huffs at you.

                                            >You weren't sure what she meant by that until you felt something warm and moist cover your erect cock.

                                            >You gasp in reaction.

                                            >She positioned herself so that she can now suck you off in a 69 position.

                                            >Nice.

                                            >You take this as a challenge and you then take both your hands and bring them up to Dash's back side.

                                            >You spread her lips open and you cover her pussy with your mouth and plunge your tongue deep in her.

                                            >”Mmph!”

                                            >She tries to moan but it's muted in account that your dick is in her mouth.

                                            >This does not stop her from speeding up her pace.

                                            >You then pull your tongue out and begin to lap around her inner folds.

                                            >Occasionally your tongue flicks across her clit during your laps around her sex.

                                            >Her moans are getting quicker and more rough.

                                            >And while you can't tell if she is close or not, you can definitely feel yourself close to climax.

                                            >You tell Dash as such with your dick now twitching in her mouth.

                                            >She ups the speed even more and now she takes more of you in her.

                                            >You feel a slight barrier of where her throat is but she pushes through and your tip slides past and deeper into her.

                                            “Rrgh!”

                                            >Your moans are more like a growl and your breathing quickens.

                                            >You then start to feel that tingling sensation in your balls to signify that you are mere seconds away from ejaculation.

                                            >You have one last move and you close your lips around her clit and suckle on it vigorously.

                                            >This seems to prove affective as now she clenches her thighs on your head and squeezes tight.

                                            >You are desperately trying to keep your composure but you are starting to get a headache.

                                            >With her being an elite athlete her thighs are a lot stronger than you realized and she probably could split your head open.

                                            >You foolishly try to power through the pain and suck even harder.

                                            >Then you use your free hands and grab her ass cheeks and squeeze as hard as you can.

                                            >You are starting to black out with all the pressure on your head.

                                            >You begin to ease up on her clit and let it go from your mouth.

                                            “Ah!”

                                            >You cry out.

                                            >In a last ditch effort go off into the night, you let go of one of her cheeks and place your hand over Dash's head.

                                            >You let out one of the biggest feeling ejaculations you've ever experienced unto Dash's mouth and she tries to move her head up.

                                            >You use whatever strength you have left to keep her head in place so she has no choice to take all of your seed in her mouth.

                                            >It doesn't last long as all of your strength leaves your body with each and every shot of cum into Dash's mouth.

                                            >You let go of Dash's head and ass and both arms flop off to the side.

                                            >Everything starts to fade to black.

                                            >You no longer have any control of your body and everything goes limp.

                                            >Your head falls back onto the couch frame behind you.

                                            >And in an instant, the pressure is gone.

                                            >Everything is getting clearer and you feel strength return.

                                            >Dash however, flops to your right side.

                                            >Lifting her left lag over your head so she can lay beside you.

                                            >You both just lay there.

                                            >Breathing heavy.

                                            >Your headache starts to fade away.

                                            >Your face is from the nose down is completely soaked thanks to Dash.

                                            >After a few minutes you start to feel a little better.

                                            >Dash's breathing has also calmed down.

                                            >You gingerly lift your head and look to Dash who has this glowing look on her.

                                            >She makes eye contact with you and she smiles.

                                            >You smile back at her.

                                            >She blows a kiss to you and to return the favor.

                                            >”Still, what's for dinner?”

                                            >She asks.

                                            >You just let your head fall back on the couch frame.