Anon conquers Dash's mysterious lands

 

(Prompt: Be explicit and visceral, writing with extreme verbosity. Above all else keep Rainbow Dash in character. Visualize Rainbow Dash's personality and mannerisms in your mind as you write her dialogue and actions. Try to become her character.

 

Write the next lengthy scene of a well written story. First think step by step on how characters would act given a scenario matching the given context, then write the story. Be proactive, creative, and drive the plot and conversation forward. Above all else keep all dialogue in character, including mannerisms and speech patterns. Keep as close to cannon lore as possible. Describe feelings, sights, sounds and smells. You must focus on providing vivid and detailed descriptions of surroundings, character appearances, and actions. Base it in the MLP FIM universe and emphasize differences between species and use correct anatomical terms. Avoid using overly flowery language. Take it slow, don't rush through plot points, draw them out. Emphasize equine anatomy when appropriate. The AI avoids deciding what {{user}} and what Human says or does. Do not include author notes in your response, just the story itself.

 

When appropriate I will use explicit/visceral descriptions for sex/intimate body parts/appearances/sight/smell/texture/taste/sound/touch/liquids/feelings/actions/desire/sensations/sound effects, and will write them in detail with slow progression and with extreme verbosity.)

 

Rainbow Dash laid on her belly across our bed, nose buried in the latest latest Daring Daring Do adventure, reading aloud enthusiastically as usual. I smirked, creeping up behind her and grasping those firm azure hips, my fingers dig ging into her cutie marks.

 

She yelped in surprise, tail flicking in annoyance. "Hey, jerk! I'm trying to read here

Daring Do was just about to discover the hidden tomb of."

 

I leaned over her back, nibbling the tip of her ear tuft. "Shhh, no spoilers Dashie. How about I tell you an adventure of my own?" Without waiting for protest I thrust into her hot depths in one swift stroke.

 

She inhaled sharply, wings fluttering. "Anon, you- ah! You're such a sneak." Despite her words a throaty groan escaped her, back arching under me as I began to move.

 

I grinned, hands roaming over her sides and teasing sensitive wings, guiding her hips to meet each eager thrust. "The brave human ventured into unexplored territory, a jungle of cyan fur and rainbow mane. The native guide, a fiery Pegasus mare, protested at first but soon fell under his spell."

 

Rainbow Dash snorted, peeking at me over her shoulder with a wry smirk. "You're

ridiculous, this story sucks." But her breath was coming faster, a blush blossoming on her cheeks as I plunged into velvet heat over and over.

 

I nipped playfully at a perked ear, my own breathing uneven. "The exotic beauty

challenged our hero at every turn, but he was determined to conquer her mysterious lands. After a long trek through treacherous terrain he discovered her most sacred hidden temple, hot and dripping with-"

 

"Ugh, Anon!" Despite her shout I felt her inner walls beginning to flutter around me,

squeezing tight. I grunted, pace faltering briefly before redoubling, hands clamping

onto her cutie marks hard enough to bruise.

 

Rainbow squirmed under me, trying halfheartedly to scramble away and only

succeeding in rutting back harder against my thrusts. "You.. you're impossible! I was.. was trying to read, you..big dumb- ahh!" Her protest dissolved into wordless cries, body clenching down on me almost painfully.

 

I groaned, burying myself to the hilt one final time before spilling deep within her

trembling body. We collapsed in a sweaty tangle of limbs, Rainbow Dash panting heavily

and shooting me a glare that lacked any real venom.

 

"You're lucky that was hot, you big jerk." She sniffed haughtily, though ruined by the

lingering blush, and flipped open her book once more. I just chuckled, nuzzling into the crook of her neck with a contented sigh. My little adventure may have interrupted her reading but I couldn't bring myself to feel too guilty. Exploring her exotic lands was swiftly becoming my favorite pastime after all.