Another Unnamed Dash Anon Clop (nsfw) by Church


                                            >Allowing herself into it, Dash leans up against the side of your chest.

                                            >Resting her now empty plate on your lap, she lays one hoof across your stomach.

                                            >Her fuzzy muzzle rubs across your chest as it nestles in, pressing down tightly.

                                            >She squeezes you for a moment with both hooves, letting a quiet sigh escape into your shirt.

                                            >You bring your hand up to her neck, resting it gently down along her spine.

                                            >You're about to begin absent-mindedly petting her mane, when you feel a strange heat spreading across your chest.

                                            >Glancing downwards to the source, you're greeted by Dash looking up at you with a fiery look in her eyes, nibbling lightly on your chest.

                                            "Dash? What are yo-"

                                            >Not wanting to have to explain herself, Dash cranes her neck up, joining you at the lips.

                                            >Taking the initiative, Dash hooks her hoof around the back of your head, pulling you in closer.

                                            >You let Dash take the lead, simply following her motions.

                                            >Her lips are warm on top of yours, the wet suction gently pulling on your lips.

                                            >You can feel her tongue wriggle its way past her lips, pressing into yours.

                                            >Pushing your own tongue out to meet hers, it's easily shoved out of the way by her far bigger tongue.

                                            >Her tongue shoots straight for the back of your mouth, totally dominating your own.

                                            >A small moan escapes your mouth as her tongue runs all over your teeth, feeling out every nook and cranny.

                                            >Trying to assume some control, you place your hand on her thigh, wrapping your fingers around the stifle of her leg.

                                            >You're immediately shown up by Dash, who is determined to be in the lead position.

                                            >Removing the hoof from your stomach, she instead places it on your chest, swirling it around in small circles.

                                            >Adjusting herself so she's almost sitting on top of you, she drags her hoof down your chest, advancing downwards into uncharted waters.

                                            >You mirror her motions, dragging a single finger up her thigh, along the hip line.


                                            >Reaching the mid point of her rear, you make some backwards progress, moving along the middle of her back.

                                            >She manages to suppress her moans, until you finally reach the base of her wings with your fingers.

                                            >A short shudder runs down her back, and she has to pause her loving torrent of kisses to take a breath.

                                            >Loosely gripping around the base of the wing with two fingers, you gently twist the soft skin, rubbing it up against the bone underneath.

                                            >"Mmmm.."

                                            >Enjoying the reaction, you decide to use both hands this time, working on either wing simultaneously.

                                            >You grip the base with your whole hand, kneading the flesh in between your fingers and your palm.

                                            >The hoof making its way down your chest becomes shaky, no longer moving in a straight line.

                                            >It stays its course however, ending up at your waistband.

                                            >Moving along, you massage your fingers into her wing bone, steadily rising your hand up her now totally stiff wings.

                                            >The hoof above your groin presses down harder with each movement of your hand on her wings, moving in tandem with them.

                                            >To Dash's disappointment, you remove a hand from her wings and trace it back down her backside, heading downwards.

                                            >The hoof pressing down on your member makes more coordinated movements, sliding along the top of its semi-hard length.

                                            >Your hand travels down her back, making small patterns in her soft fur as it goes.

                                            >Reaching her hindquarters, your fingers prance over to the rainbow mark on her soft flank, a sensitive area for most ponies.

                                            >Your fingers elicit a small gasp when they contact the cutie mark, just grazing the very top.

                                            >You trace your thumb around the edge of the cloud, enjoying the small groans coming from the pegusi on your chest.

                                            >You drag your fingers along her rump and move down toward her marehood.

                                            >Before you can even get anywhere, Dash stiffens up in your lap, slamming her hooves around your head.


                                            >You look up in suprise, staring into her intense eyes deeply.

                                            >"Wait Anon, why don't we finish this upstairs?~"

                                            "Sure, my bed is really comfy, isn't it?"

                                            >Giggling and slugging you on the shoulder, Dash lifts up from your chest, hovering up to the stairs.

                                            >Just as you go to get up, Rainbow pauses, catching your attention.

                                            >Flicking her tail out of the way, she presents her marehood, pulling it open with a hoof.

                                            >Looking over her shoulder at you, she gives you a sultry look, licking her lips.

                                            >"Hurry up stud, I'm all yours."

                                            >Practically bolting up the stairs and skipping down the hallway, you round the doorway at almost break neck speeds, eager to get started.

                                            >Springing on you at the door, Rainbow's lips press hard against yours, her tongue already prodding at your mouth.

                                            >Sneaking in one last bite on your lip before she breaks away, a thin trail of saliva joins your lips with hers.

                                            >The sound of your heavy breaths fill the room, the only sound in the quiet house.

                                            >Gripping your shirt collar, Dash guides you over to the bed, landing on it with a small bounce.

                                            >Turning around, she bends over in front of you, raising her rump in the air and presenting her marehood.

                                            >Her tail flicks around impatiently in the air as she growls at you playfully.

                                            >"Well? What're you waiting for? Hurry up, before I change my mind.~"

                                            >Not one to keep her waiting, you dive right in, grabbing up two handfuls of her flank.

                                            >Rainbow moans softly, spreading her hind legs open further as you knead her soft and tight butt in your palms.

                                            >It feels so firm, yet so soft underneath your fingers, so much so that your fingers must sink an inch in when ever you give a hard squeeze.

                                            >Her marehood glistens in the light as you tease her flanks, soon dripping in a small line down her hindleg.

                                            >Using your thumb, you spread open her vulva slightly, gently rubbing against her clit with your palm.

                                            >Dash groans, a small tremble running down her legs.

                                            >"Man, you're such a tease!"


                                            >Dash wiggles her rump, hoping for more contact.

                                            >Stepping it up a notch, you lean forward, planting your lips on top of her marehood, inhaling deeply.

                                            >Your head swims as you take in the scent of her marehood and tight ponut, enhanced by the fluids dripping out of her swollen lips.

                                            >She giggles at your enthusiasm, rubbing her flank further in your face.

                                            >"You must love sniffing my butt, huh?"

                                            "Mmhm."

                                            >"Well, it is pretty damn nice, huh?"

                                            >Whatever you were going to say is muffled as you wrap your lips around her engorged clit, coating it with your tongue.

                                            >Rainbow arches her back, leaning hard into the bed for support.

                                            >"Ooh, buck!"

                                            >Paying her back for her earlier teasing, you release her clit, pulling your head back.

                                            >Rainbow Dash has her flank stuck up as high as she can, her tight ponut clenched above her frantically dripping marehood.

                                            >Her eyes are full of lust as she looks back at you, biting down on her lip hard.

                                            >"Hurry up Anon, I'm dying here!"

                                            >Ripping down your pants and freeing your member, you slide your rock-hard cock up between her lips, slapping at them playfully with the head.

                                            >Yelping, she forces her hips back, grinding against you.

                                            >A look of surprise crosses her face when you grip her tightly around her waist, lifting her up into the air.

                                            >Her light body is easily moved, and you turn her onto her back, to face you.

                                            >Laying over her, you tower over her small body, enveloping her underneath you.

                                            >You can feel the heat coming off her marehood, her juices dripping down on the sheets.

                                            >She looks up at you starry-eyed, a large blush prominent across her face.

                                            >Hooking her hooves under her hindlegs, she splits them apart, displaying her marehood.

                                            >"Anon.... I want you to be my first."

                                            "Dash, are you sure? We don't have to do anything you don't want to."

                                            >Dash gives you an exasperated look, making you feel dumb.

                                            >"Dude, I let you get this far, I think I'm pretty sure by now."


                                            >Her face changes from exasperated to loving, giving you a quick peck on the lips.

                                            >"I,... I love you Anon, and I wouldn't want to share this with anyone else."

                                            >Emotion floods into your face, rendering you speechless.

                                            >"Now come on, enough with the mushy junk! I cant wait forever!"

                                            >You kiss her deeply, pushing her back on the bed.

                                            >Rainbow Dash trembles in your arms as your hips guide your member, prodding at her vulva.

                                            >Finding the entrance, you slowly plunge into her marehood, holding her tight in your arms.

                                            >Your cock travels deep in her warm, tight marehood, filling her up to the brim.

                                            >As you pick up speed, she moans and squirms in your arms, holding onto you with both hooves.

                                            >"O-OH Anon!~"

                                            >Losing all reservation, Dash stammers out her pleasure between violent kisses.

                                            >"Anon, r-rut me! Please!"

                                            >You ride her deep and slow, pushing inside her so deep, you bottom out on each thrust.

                                            >Her whole body bounces with each rough thrust, squeezing onto you with all she has.

                                            >"A-Anon, I'm close!"

                                            >Dash's loud moans turn to out-right screams as she orgasms, her walls gripping around your member, marejuice flooding out around your still thrusting cock.

                                            >"Please Anon, cum inside!"

                                            >Moaning in her ear, you thrust deep inside her with new found vigor.

                                            >Giving it a few final pumps, the soft tightness of her pussy is enough to send you over the edge.

                                            >Thrusting in as deep as you can, you empty out inside her.

                                            >Rainbow moans in your ear, warmth flooding her marehood.

                                            >As soon as you finish, you collapse onto the bed next to her, totally worn out.

                                            >Giggling at your exhaustion, Dash crawls up next to you, nesting under your arm.

                                            >She faces into your chest, digging her muzzle underneath your chin.

                                            >"That was so, so awesome."