A steamy memoir (NSFW)


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                                            The sun was setting, casting a warm golden glow across the library room in your shared home with your marefriend, Rainbow Dash. She was sprawled out on the plush couch, completely engrossed in the latest ‘Daring Do’ novel. You couldn’t help but admire the way her toned flank muscles twitched every time she turned a page, and her wide, mesmerizing cerise eyes sparkled with excitement as she read each sentence.


                                            Rainbow Dash really loved her books, especially the Daring Doo ones. Seeing her so enthralled by the story only served to fuel your own growing desire to surprise her, and you knew she’d have little choice but to give in, regardless of her initial annoyance.


                                            With the stealthiness of a dominant hunter, you slowly crept towards your lovely, unsuspecting pegasus marefriend, your heart hammering with anticipation. As the tip of your arousal brushed against her exposed underbelly, you could almost taste the sweet taste of victory.


                                            You adjusted your positioning ever so slightly, and then, without warning, you thrust into Rainbow Dash’s hot, tight marehood. You firmly gripped her hips and pulled her back onto you, sinking deeper inside of her.


                                            Rainbow Dash squealed in surprise and indignation, her face flushing a deep shade of crimson. “What the buck do you think you’re doing?!” she fumed, anger, embarrassment, and the attempted denial of her pleasure written all over her features. But deep down, in a secret place as hidden as her heart, you knew she loved your bold approach.


                                            You merely chuckled and held her hips tightly, keeping her in place. “Continue reading, Rainbow Dash,” you instructed, a smug grin stretching across your face.


                                            With a grumble and a roll of her eyes, Rainbow Dash flipped through the pages until she found her spot. “D-daring Do glided swiftly over the…uh…floor spikes, determined…ngh…to put an…end to the evil plot that…that Dr. Caballeron had—hnnngh—set in motion.”


                                            You began to thrust into her forcefully, making her already sultry reading become even more disjointed and breathy. The slapping of your hips against hers only served to encourage your growing arousal, not to mention the loud gasps and whimpers she involuntary let out as you continued relentlessly.


                                            But Rainbow Dash was stubborn. Despite the bucking waves of pleasure coursing through her, she attempted to maintain her focus on the novel. Her hooves gripped the book tighter, as her wings began to furiously flutter to maintain her position.


                                            “D-Daring Do confronted Caballeron…nnnngh…and managed to…oh, Celestia…defeat him, managing to…oohhh…recover the stolen artifact and…aahh…restore harmony to…the…land.”


                                            Your thrusts quickened, anxious to bring both you and your beloved marefriend to your inevitable yet sweet climax. You slid a hand into Rainbow Dash’s flowing multicolored mane, pulling her head back to bring her lips to yours. You kissed her passionately, muffling her moans, and you could taste the desperate desire in her mouth.


                                            Breaking the kiss, Rainbow Dash continued, her voice becoming a breathless whisper. “And…as…Daring Do…surveyed the…damages…she knew…she was…stronger…for…it…”


                                            “Oh… uh, and then… Daring Do… ah… leaped onto the- onto that…” Her cheeks have grown significantly redder, her wings quivering with held-back desire.


                                            You increase your pace slightly, shifting your angle to maximize her pleasure. The words continue to pour out in halting, bucking gasps.


                                            “Screw this!” Rainbow slams the book closed and tosses it aside. She looks back at you, her eyes a fiery mixture of annoyance and arousal. “You better make this worth it.”


                                            With that, she bucks herself into your hold, pulling back onto you in time to meet your thrust. You match her passion, catching her cries of pleasure with hungry kisses as she pushes aside Daring Do and surrenders to the primal intensity being stirred within her.


                                            As the sun sets outside, radiant colors casting long shadows into the room, you and Rainbow begin a rhythm all your own. A steamy memoir written in touch, taste, and love.


                                            But that is just the beginning of the story that your passion is writing. A tale with many more chapters for you to explore together.