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    A Collection of Sweet and Sensual

    Fiction: Volume 2

    Compiled by: Sandman

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    The fiction gathered here is labeled according to the

    following scale:

    Fluffy: (nothing serious, mostly cute)

    Fuzzy: (a real d'aww scene for the heart)

    Snuggly: (hugs, peck on the cheek, etc.)

    Tender: (kisses, lying down together)

    Romantic: (kisses w/ tongue, massages)

    Cheeky: (moaning, overly massaging wings, hoofs, etc.)

    Saucy: (very, VERY suggestive)

    Whoa! (This goes as far as describing actual sex.)

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    You let out a deep sigh of relief as you enter your modest home. It has been an

    uneventful day working at the restaurant. Horte Cuisine may be a little difficult to deal with

    sometimes, but otherwise you like the work. Much of your free time however is spent

    gazing at the night sky and mapping out what you see. Its almost an obsession, and

    sometimes you even swear that you see hidden drawings in the sky.

    You take off your bow-tie and suit and flop on to the sofa. You let out another sigh

    as you relax. Staring out your window you notice the daylight is getting dimmer as the sun

    sets over the horizon. After a few moments of collecting your thoughts and relaxing, you get

    up again and grab your maps and telescope and strap it to your back. The night is almost

    upon you.

    You travel out to your favorite spot by a tree in an open field, just outside town. It

    has become too bright to see the stars from within Ponyville, not that many ponies seem to

    mind. Its as if they don't even notice the night sky. You set up your telescope and begin

    your near-nightly ritual. Every night you notice new stars and you draw out what you see in

    the dim light of a flashlight. As your lower your telescope after an evening of gazing at the

    night sky, you spy another pony further on down the field.

    "That's odd..." you think to yourself as you pack up your things. Curious, you decide

    to trek their way instead of returning home.

    Upon reaching the pony, you hear soft crying. You realize quickly that they are

    distressed. You slowly approach the pony.

    Constellations

    By: Anonymous!oQEVUUu8IQ

    [Snuggly]

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    "Are you alright?" Surprised, the pony turns her head and peers over her shoulder at

    you.

    "I'm fine..." she mutters between sobbing. You notice that it isn't just anypony, its

    Princess Luna! You begin to lower your head in a gesture to kneel. "Don't," she mutters and

    turns her head away from you. You approach her and sit beside her. You are slightlynervous; this is the pony that created the night sky you hold so dearly.

    "What is the matter? Why are you out here all by yourself crying?" She collects

    herself then points up towards the sky with her hoof.

    "My subjects, they forsake my gift to them. Nobody seems to notice. I put everything

    into this and nobody seems to care..."You lower your head in disappointment. You are

    unsure what to say to help calm down the princess. She turns towards you, sniffling a bit.

    "...What is that?" she gestures to the rolled up piece of paper hanging out of your

    pack. You pull it out and lay it on the ground before her.

    "Its a map." you say with a slight smile "A map of the sky."

    The princess unrolls the paper and uses her horn as a light. Her face beams with a

    smile, her tears drying up on her cheeks.

    "It's my creation! Somebody does care!" She studies your work more, her smile

    becoming wider with every moment. "You even see my constellations!" You are slightly

    confused.

    "Constellations?" you ask quizzically. She explains, still smiling

    "The patterns I have drawn in the sky. You've drawn many of them in your maps.

    The Pegasus, the Ursa Major, the Manticore, many of them are here!" You knew you

    weren't just imagining it. You smile.

    "So that's what those are..." She looks up at you.

    "I'm sorry, where are my manners? What is your name?" You tell her your name

    then she reaches out to you and gives you a hug, pressing you against her chest. You are

    taken aback for a moment but you manage to give her a hug back. "Thank you!" she

    exclaims while a tear of joy rolls down her cheek.

    You spend the rest of the night showing her your maps and your telescope.

    Eventually you tire out and must make your leave. You have to be at work in the morning

    after all. You pack your things and wave goodbye as you make your exit.

    "Wait..." Luna stammers "Will you be here...tomorrow night?"

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    You turn to her and smile with a nod. "Sure." She smiles back at you before flying

    away towards Canterlot.

    You arrive home to shower and prepare for bed. You feel giddy on the inside. You

    met Princess Luna, and she loved your maps and drawings! You are barely able to sleep. At

    the restaurant all you can think about is your encounter with Luna. As soon as your shift isover you bolt straight home to prepare for your evening with her. Dusk sets in and you

    make your way out of town. It is nightfall by the time you reach the spot. Standing in the

    field and waiting for you is Luna. You spend another night gazing with her as she explains

    more to you about her creation.

    This happens on a regular basis for a couple of months. She does get caught up in her

    duties in Canterlot, but there isn't a week that goes by that you don't see her. Your meetings

    become even more personal and intimate. She holds you close with her wing and presses

    you against her side. You notice that both you and her blush when you make eye contact.

    You learn that despite your backgrounds, you both have a lot in common. She even acceptsa few invitations to your home where you both have tea and converse about the latest news

    and gossip in Equestria. You begin to have more intimate feelings for the Princess.

    "Could it be love?" You think to yourself as you spend more time with her.

    "No...that's silly. She wouldn't have anything to do with such a lowly Earth Pony." You

    can't help yourself though. Eventually you have fallen madly in love with her. You just have

    to tell her!

    You approach the usual spot but notice she isn't there that night. You set up your

    telescope and begin to observe the black sky alone. It gets late and you pack up and head forhome.

    "She must have gotten caught up in her duties again." You head home, disappointed

    that you did not see Luna. This repeats for several weeks and you become a bit distraught.

    A month passes by. The longer she does not appear, the more depressed you get. You begin

    to wonder if she will ever return. Your heart sinks every time the thought crosses your mind.

    You start to notice a group of stars you did not see before while stargazing alone.

    You begin to map them out but it is unclear if they make up a constellation or not. Every

    few nights, a few new stars appear in this section of the sky. You have never seen anything

    like this before. Eventually the stars appear to draw a pony. You're not completely sure just

    yet but you make note of it on your map.

    By this point you don't even expect to see Luna again but the next night you

    approach the spot and she is there! You run as fast as your legs can carry you to greet her.

    "Luna!" you exclaim. She turns to you and gives you a warm smile.

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    "There you are. I apologize for my absence. I had a few matters to attend to in

    Equestria" She blushes "...and I had to do some other things." You wrap your arms

    around her neck and give her a hug. You spend the rest of the evening catching up.

    Eventually you reach the topic of the new stars you found. "So you found it, huh?" She

    blushes and looks down at her hooves. At first you don't realize it, but as you stare at Luna

    you make the connection in your head. The new constellation...was of you!

    You look up and admire your constellation. It is the best gift you have ever received.

    You face Luna and walk up to her. You look into her eyes as you hold back your own tears.

    "Luna, its beautiful. Thank you so much." She gives you a wide smile

    "I knew you'd like it..." You can't hold it in anymore.

    "Luna, I have to tell you something. These last few months have been amazing.

    Gazing at the stars and being with you make me so happy. Luna I...."

    Before you can say it, she leans in and gives you a kiss. You embrace her and kiss her

    back.

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    It's a nice day in Ponyville and you are out for a walk. Feeling hungry, you decide to

    have some cake at Sugarcube Corner. You sit at one of the tables outside the shop, eating

    your cake and just watching the activity going on in the town. Vendors are selling their

    merchandise, little ponies are running around laughing, and you catch Derpy delivering a

    package to a nearby house. A sudden burst of laughter near you surprises you, and makes

    you look in that direction.

    Your heart stops.

    There are two mares sitting at the table. One is a creamy white earth pony with a two-

    toned blue and pink curly mane. This is Bonbon, but you are interested in the other one. She

    is a unicorn with mint colored fur and a silverish-blue mane, with beautiful golden eyes. She

    had a voice that was somewhat quiet, but not as quiet as Fluttershy's. This is Lyra, the object

    of your affections. They are probably on their break from work.

    You and Lyra know each other and consider each other friends, but don't spend a lot

    of time together. You would meet her sometimes at the candy shop where she and Bonbon

    work, and she would always greet you happily and talk to you for a bit. You would also see

    her around town on her days off where you caught many of her oddly adorable quirks and

    habits. She would sit on benches in a weird way, leaning against the back of the bench with

    her belly sticking out. You also caught her holding a soda with a hoof instead of using magic.

    In fact, she would do anything with her front hooves instead of her teeth or magic.

    Lyras Tears

    By: Stratus

    [Cheeky]

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    You heard from other ponies that Lyra was very emotional and sensitive, even more

    so than Fluttershy, and also going so far as to call her a crybaby. This didn't bother you. Even

    if she was very sensitive, you wanted nothing more than to be there to comfort her during her

    emotional episodes, hugging her and kissing her until she feels better...

    You snap out of your daydream when you realize the truth. Lyra was always with

    Bonbon, all those times you saw her around town. There were rumors going around that

    Lyra and Bonbon are "together". You didn't believe them at first, but the fact that Lyra and

    Bonbon were never seen without each other seemed to point at this being true. You finish

    your cake and go home for the day, feeling disappointed.

    The next day, you decide to take a quiet walk through the park. As you near the

    fountain, you see Lyra and your heart stops again. You forgot it was her day off today and

    she would be hanging out around here. She is sitting on the bench in her usual Lyra way, but

    strangely, she is by herself. As you get closer, you can hear her sobbing. This is your chance.

    Even if she had Bonbon, it didn't mean you couldn't comfort her. You walk up and sit on the

    bench next to her.

    "Lyra?"

    Lyra looks up. "Oh, it's you," she struggles to calm herself down. "Hi."

    "Are you alright?" you ask gently.

    "No," says Lyra. She was starting to break down. She spoke her next words through

    tears. "You see, Bonbon's out of town visiting her family for the week, so I'm running the

    register of the candy shop by myself. This mean customer came in yesterday, complaining

    how some candy canes she bought were broken when she got home. I gave her some new

    ones and she left. But today, on my way over here, I met her and she STILL complained.

    And she said it was because the candy canes 'were not made of the right peppermint', then

    she yelled and...and..."

    "And what?"

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    Lyra was struggling to speak. "Called me a stupid, crybaby filly!" She is sobbing loudly

    now. You sit up and put your arms around her shoulders, hugging her.

    You try to shush her. "It's all right. It was wrong the way she treated you. I'm here for

    you."

    You can feel her breathing normalize, and tears stop running down her face.

    "I'm just so stressed right now," she says.

    You get an idea. "Lyra, please come to my house. I'll try to do as much as I can to

    help you feel better."

    Lyra wipes her eyes. "Th-thank you. That's sweet of you."

    By the time you both get to your house, Lyra has calmed down. Lyra sits herself down

    on your sofa in her usual way. You go into the kitchen and make hot chocolate, making sure

    to fill Lyra's cup with extra marshmallows. You give the cup to Lyra and she takes it in her

    hooves, smiling at you. You smile back and sit yourself down.

    "If you don't mind me asking," you say to Lyra, "why do you sit like that?"

    "I dunno," Lyra answers, "it just feels more comfortable to me."

    "Really? Let me try."

    You sit up in the "Lyra way", and surprisingly it does feel quite comfortable. Lyra

    giggles at you and you blush. You look at the way Lyra is sitting. You can't help but feel a

    little aroused at the position her belly and hind legs are in, with her beautiful tail sticking out

    from under her. You want to caress her belly so very badly...

    "So why are you doing this for me?" Lyra's voice interrupts your thoughts. You gulp,but try to muster up all the courage you can. Here goes...

    "Because I love you, Lyra. I've always loved you. Ever since we met."

    Lyra looks at you with surprise and you see tears welling uf eyes. Your heart sinks

    and you wonder if you said something i but Lyra is smiling.

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    "Oh why haven't you told me before?"

    "Because..." you say awkwardly, "...because you're with..."

    "Bonbon?" Lyra has a little laugh in her voice. "Oh, those are rumors. All that stuff

    about me and her isn't true. We may be friends and roommates, but we're not together'."

    You breathe a sigh of relief. Lyra is crying again, but they are of happiness.

    "Do...you really mean it?" she asks.

    You nod. "Every word."

    "I've...actually always liked you too. I was always happy to see when you visited the

    shop. But I never told you because..."

    "Because what?"

    "I didn't think you liked me that way," she is starting to sound sad again. "Nopony

    likes me. They think I'm a crybaby, and make fun my habits, and they spread those rumors

    about me and Bonbon

    Shes crying tears of sadness now. You know exactly what to do. You hug her tightly

    as she cries into your chest. You stroke her ma and try to shush her gently. You then pull

    her away and stare into those tear-filled golden eyes.

    "Lyra, please don't cry anymore," your face gets closer to hers. "I'm here for you. As

    long as I'm around, you never have to cry again."

    Your eyes close and your lips meet hers. Her face was wet, but you don't care. You

    suddenly feel Lyra's tongue slip into your mouth and dance around your own. You are both

    surprised and happy that she is returning the kiss with so much passion. You break off thekiss and look at Lyra. Shes blushing and smiling. Shes still sniffling from her crying, and

    the last tear of sadness rolls down her cheek. As you wipe the tear away with your hoof,

    Lyra places her own hoof on i and closes her eyes.

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    "I...I've wanted this for so long..." she sighs, "I've been so lonely all my life...then you

    come along and...oh, c'mere!"

    She throws herself on top of you, embracing you and kissing your lips. She inserts

    her tongue again, but does it with even more passion than before. Her breathing starts to get

    heavy and you can feel her body temperature rising with lust. Your dream has finally come

    true. Not only does Lyra love you, but she NEEDS you. Badly. Poor little Lyra was all

    alone her whole life, and finally gets what she needs. You can't help but feel happy for her.

    She starts to kiss your neck, and you feel her hooves move down from your back to your

    haunches. She caresses you there with tenderness. You take it all, your breathing also

    becoming heavy. You catch a whiff of her scent. She smells minty, but mingled with the

    scent of lust. You are in heaven, but you aren't gonna let her do all the work! You roll Lyra

    onto her back. Now you are the one on top of her.

    "Whoa, easy there!" she says, giggling.

    You start kissing Lyra's neck. She starts to moan. You move on to kissing her chest

    while at the same time caressing her belly. It had a slight pudge to it, and it was soft and

    adorable. You can't help but shower it with kisses. She was moaning louder now. You feel

    her stroking your own mane as you move on to stroking her flank, which feels so perfectly

    round and soft. You go back to kissing her lips, giving her all your tongue. Lyra rubs her

    chest against yours and wraps her hind legs around you. Little sparks start to fly from Lyra's

    horn that intensifies as she moans with pleasure. She breaks off the kiss and stares

    expectantly at you. You stare back.

    "I...I want you now," she says somewhat shyly. "Can we go someplace

    more...comfy?"

    You nod and lead her to your bedroom, where a big soft bed was waiting. She laysherself on the middle of your bed, lying flat on her stomach with her back towards you, her

    tail swaying seductively. She looks over her shoulder at you with that expectant look. You

    don't hesitate and lie on her back. You kiss her head and stroke her beautiful mane.

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    "You never have to cry again, my lovely Lyra, you whisper.

    "...I don't think I ever will," she responds contently.

    You kiss her head again. You start to feel tears of happiness welling in your eyes, but

    you quickly wipe them away.

    IIm ready now, Lyra says.

    She was with you always for many years to come. Lyra became the happiest unicorn

    in all of Equestria.

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    Princess Celestia.

    Just thinking the name conjures incredible images of beauty and power into your

    mind. Not that you had to try very hard to imagine her lovely face, she had been stopping

    by your novelty store for some time now. You had come to Canterlot to start a small

    business, selling things was your passion and creating a store that sold a wide variety of

    things from all over Equestria just seemed a natural thing to do. Your modest little

    establishment had only been open for a few days before the Princess herself walked in the

    front door. You could barely get two words out as her beautiful purple eyes perused your

    wares. No matter how hard you tried, you could not tear your eyes off of her beautiful form,

    even after she had bought a few small items and left you remained transfixed on the last spot

    your saw that wavy multicolored tail.

    Eventually you asked one of the other merchants about the event. Apparently the

    Princess is quite fond of spending time with her subjects; she even goes out of her way to

    support the local economies of towns and cities she visits. It had become a well-accepted

    fact that the gorgeous Alicorn would take a stroll through Canterlot and partake in the city's

    wares. After learning this new fact you were filled with an even greater desire than to merely

    have a successful business, you wanted a store worthy of the stunning Princess herself. You

    immediately sent out messages to your contacts in other cities, wanting some of their best

    finds shipped immediately the cost being of no concern. Your gamble would be costly, but

    so worth it if you were able to please royalty such as Celestia.

    A Shop Fit for a Princess

    By: Digi-Lord

    [Romantic

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    Soon the day arrived where the duties of a Princess were not so great as to prevent

    Celestia's stroll through her city. You felt overjoyed that you had been able to build your

    store so close to the castle, so it did not take long before her Excellency once more graced

    your establishment. This time however you were prepared, strolling confidently up to her a

    wide smile on your face you properly introduce yourself and your store.

    Guiding the lovely goddess around the shelves of goods from all over Equestria, you

    point to the best of what each city had to offer, even the smaller shelves reserved for towns

    where shown off. At the end you put on your best salesman pitch saying if there was

    anything she needed all the great Alicorn needed to do was say the word and it was hers.

    She thanked you for the presentation, her voice was radiant and filled with the wisdom of

    the ages, however for now all she bought where a few small trinkets that had caught her eye.

    As she left your store for the second time you could not help but feel elated, even if you had

    not earned back the investment you had made for some of the items that now graced your

    shelves it had been worth it to see that lovely smile on Celestia's face.

    Soon it became a sort of pleasant routine, whenever the ancient yet lovely Princess

    went on her walks they inevitably took her to your store, and every time she did you greeted

    her with a wide smile and cheerful hello. You always went to great pains to have something

    new and unique set aside for the pure white Alicorn on her visits, no matter how much itwould put you back to do so. It did not take too long for Celestia to begin making requests

    for a particular item, an item you always went to great pains to get so you could once again

    see that radiant smile. However the attention the Princess put on your establishment did not

    go unnoticed and business soon began boom, and you had her to thank for every customer

    that walked in.

    However no matter how many friends you made with the growth of your store, one

    particular customer never left your mind. It soon became crystal clear to you that you hadfallen in love the goddess, and yet every time she walked in you could not help but treat her

    just like every other pony that shopped at your store, you could even consider yourself her

    close friend, but to be her lover was far too high a hope for a simple pony like you.

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    But the thoughts would not leave. Every time you laid your eyes on her gorgeous

    curves, your heart raced. You could almost feel her flowing multicolored mane resting

    against you as you kissed her deeply. Your body warmed at the thought of being wrapped

    up tightly in her powerful wings. Every time you made her smile and laugh with a lame joke

    or an overly enthusiastic sales pitch, your whole body felt lighter than air as if with just her

    voice she could make you fly. Yet time and time again your mind focused on several factors

    that would forever prevent keeping your from admitting your desires to the physical goddes

    that was Celestia.

    For one she was ancient, to her you must seem like an infant in comparison despite

    being fully grown. Secondly she would always be, you knew that she was immortal and that

    pained you more. Even if you were able to express yourself to her, even if she reciprocated,

    it would not last for her. You would grow old, your body would begin to fail you, and you

    knew that even Celestia herself could not stave off death. Just imagining leaving Celestia

    like that, losing the pony she loved and knowing that she could not follow you tore at your

    very being more than anything else. So you said nothing, time after time you saw her, heard

    her angelic voice, adored every inch of her body, and yet her heart burned at the thought of

    never being able to be with the one you desired most.

    Though it might have been your own feelings but something about Celestia's visitsthat continued to pick at you. You knew that she visited many stores on her walks but it

    almost seemed like she spent most of them here at your establishment. You could never be

    sure but you were certain that she was specifically coming here time and time again, as well

    as spending the majority of her trips with your walls. At first you did not really noticed as

    time spent with the beautiful royalty always seemed to fly by for you, yet the feeling

    persisted. Well today the store was pretty much dead, you had not had a single customer all

    day, you somehow knew that Celestia would be on her walk and you decided you should

    ask her about your observations on her actions. Since it had little to do with your own

    feelings you did not see the harm in presenting the question.

    Sure enough, Celestia soon strode in the sun reflecting off of her white fur in an

    exquisite way, a pair of guards took up posts just outside the door a customary act to give

    the Princess some privacy.

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    Ah, and so my number one customer returns, you say in your usual energetic tone

    can I interest you in a new recipe book I just received from Appleloosa? I hear it has a

    rather interesting recipe for a dish much enjoyed by the buffalo there, not that I can quite tell

    ifitspalatable.

    She chuckled at your attempts at humor, her voice lifting your spirits as it always

    does I do not believe that will be necessary today. I believe that my recent order has arrived

    correct?

    It most certainly has, a bit dry for my tastes but quite interesting all the same. If you

    would come with me.

    You begin leading her back to your office where you always put personal orders. It

    was somewhat small and modest with only a desk and chair against one wall and a

    relatively comfy couch on the other. You trotted over and pulled out a book from your desk

    Here it is Mundo's Magical Mysteries.

    Celestia levitated the book over to her, the elegant horn atop her head glowing faintly

    with a soft white light; she briefly looked it over to make sure that is what she had ordered.

    Satisfied, she placed the book in the satchel she carried with her during her walks

    As always you deliver right on time.

    Happy to be of service, you began to fidget a little uncomfortably as you try find a

    good way of asking your question.

    Celestia? you began having never addressed her as Princess in the whole time you

    had been meeting, the powerful Alicorn never seemed to object so you had no reason to

    stop may I ask you something?

    She had been rummaging through her bits purse when you asked. She gently placed

    the pouch down and looked at you, her purple eyes always showing a kindness mixed with

    incredible age.

    You know that you don't need my permission to ask something.

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    You had to admit that you rather enjoyed the rather informal way you could speak

    to her. Even though you knew it bothered the guards to no end when they heard you do so.

    I don't mean to sound rude, nor ungrateful, but why do you keep coming back here?

    I mean I understand your desire to be close to those under you, as well as supporting

    businesses and the like, but why here of all places? You are the Princess after all, surely you

    could purchase the orders I have been giving you directly from the stores that sell them.

    After all I have to charge extra on such orders so that I could make a profit, not that I mind

    your patronage, but you could get them cheaper elsewhere. It just does not make all that

    much sense to me, if you will excuse my honesty.

    You could not read Celestia's face as she sat down in front of you.

    If we are being honest with one another than there is something I must say myself.

    In truth I am well aware that my coming here and purchasing from your store may seem a

    waste. Though there has always been one thing that I have had my eye on since I first

    walked in your store, I just never thought I should ever want it. Truth be told I keep coming

    back, for you.

    You feel your jaw hit the floor as you hear those words escape her lovely mouth.

    Surely you had misheard that, there was no possible way that the great Princess of Equestria

    would ever be interested in one like you.

    Heh, good one Celestia you had me going there for a bit, you laughed nervously

    trying to get the feelings of joy to subside.

    I am being completely honest, she said her voice as stern and soft as ever you

    treat me differently from any other pony that I have met. Even with some of my closest

    friends, the fact that I am their Princess never escapes their minds. They see me as royalty,

    and as a goddess, and because of that they are never relaxed never themselves. Because they

    do not act naturally, neither can I. But with you, you treat me like any other pony, you are

    truly yourself when you speak to me and you hold nothing back. It is so refreshing to be able

    to act less like your ruler and more like your friend. I do wish that we could even be more.

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    You are in shock. You feel your heart doing backflips in joy as the words pour over

    you, everything she says a confirmation of your own feelings and desires. Yet once more the

    reasons why you can never be with her come flooding back. Your head sank, along with

    your heart as you knew what you had to say next.

    Celestia, since we are being honest with one another than I have a confession to

    make. I love you, I guess you could even say it had been love at first site, but it would never

    work. I mean look at me just some regular business pony, what right have I to have heart of

    a pony like you? Besides you are immortal and ageless, I could never bear the thought that I

    would one day break your heart by that inevitable day. I want to be with you Celestia truly I

    do but...

    You were cut off by Celestia's golden shod hoof lifting your chin and her lips

    connecting to yours. Almost instantly you could feel your body turn to so much pleasurable

    goo from just this. You attempted to find the proper words to express how it felt, but

    everything you could think of fell short at accurately describing the sensations. All too soon

    the kiss was broken, Celestia looked at you with her gorgeous eyes, longing and passion

    filling them.

    At one point in my life I might have agreed with you, but I learned so very long ago

    that there are somethings that can never be taken from a pony. Your memories. Even if you

    can no longer hear their voice, or see their face, or feel their touch beside you, so long as

    they reside within your memories you will never be apart. While I do know that a day will

    come where we will no longer be together, in truth I envy you, you can live a life fulfilled

    and pass on. But so long as I have my memories than we will never be truly apart, but we

    need to make them first if you so desire.

    It only took a second for her words to fill you up. All the doubt, all the apprehension,

    all the nervousness, gone. You quickly brought your muzzle back up to hers renewing the

    kiss, but this time you showed no resistance, only desire to be with the one you cared for.

    Celestia soon took control, not that you cared in the slightest, lowering you to the ground

    wrapping her forehooves around you in a passionate embrace. You felt her tongue ever so

    slowly slide its way into your mouth, your own tongue moving with it, you move your own

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    forehooves around her soft neck making sure that the moment would last as long as

    possible. Her body was warm, like a mid-spring sun, and even with just your arms around

    her you could feel the toned muscle that lay just beneath her delicate skin.

    Once more the kissed ended, this time it was so the both of you could breath. You

    looked into her endless purple pools never wanting to be apart from those eyes ever again.

    No more barriers lay between the two of you, any apprehension or second thoughts were

    long gone never to return.

    Before we continue how about we retire to a more,private location?

    In all honesty you did not care where the two of you were, so long as she was there

    you would be happy. Where did you have in mind? giving her cheek a soft peck, her fur

    felt like a cool breeze to the touch of your lips.

    If you do not object I would like to see your home.

    You nearly have another panic attack when she says this. Its all too good to be true,

    but what about your duties as a Princess? Surely you can't stay with me for too much

    longer?

    She gave an adorable smile and helped you to your feet. You were curious as to what

    she was planning as you followed her out of the office. She motioned you to wait for a bit

    while she spoke with her guards. You could not quite tell what she was saying, but the

    guards looked terribly confused. Eventually they nodded one of the taking off the other

    returning to his post.

    What did you say? you ask wondering how that helped their situation.

    I told them to pass on a message to my sister. She is to take over for the duties of

    sun and moon along with my own duties for the remainder of the day and into the night,

    and possibly some of the next day as well. The other guard will accompany us to your

    abode but will remain outside so that we may have out privacy.

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    You were absolutely shocked that she would do so much for you. Everything still

    seemed like a dream, and even if it was you never wanted to wake up. Shall we retire for

    the day?' said Celestia her eyes shining with her passion.

    Of course, you beam yourusual cheerful smile and demeanor returning full force

    after all we have many memories to make.

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    Gazing up into the late afternoon sky as you saunter through the town square, your

    eyes search in vain for something you know you're not likely to see today.

    'Another beautiful day in Ponyville,' you think to yourself with a sigh. 'Not a cloud in

    the sky, and it's supposed to be clear and sunny all week.'

    How terribly disappointing.

    It means that your chances of seeing... her... are slim to none, at least for the next

    few days. You can't help but to think back to the very first time you saw... her.

    --------------------------------------

    You remember your first day in Ponyville, watching a rainbow colored streak split

    the sky, zigzagging in so many directions you're lucky your neck didn't snap trying to keep

    up with it, clouds bursting into nothingness every time the prismatic streak made a sudden

    break for another direction at a seemingly impossible angle. To your amazement that day,

    the entire dreary sky had been cleared in ten seconds flat.

    When the dizzying array of rainbow contrails finally came to an end, you caughtyour first glimpse of its creator; a beautiful light blue pegasus pony who had stopped to

    hover for a moment, shaking a few stray locks of chromatic mane from her face to admire

    her handiwork. Even though there was a great distance between you, her face wasn't

    obscured in the slightest; dazzling amethyst eyes set beneath furrowed brows, a satisfied

    smirk across her muzzle, her entire countenance oozing with confidence and attitude.

    If Wishes Were Pegasi

    By: Sim

    [Saucy

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    Your jaw dropped and your heart leapt, never before had you gazed upon such

    exquisiteness. You were so entranced you didn't notice the apple cart you had been walking

    toward, crashing into it and falling over the orange pony that had been peddling her wares

    there in an undignified heap.

    "TARNATION!!" The annoyed pony yelled out, "Why don'cha watch where yer

    goin? SOME ponies are tryin' ta make a livin' here!"

    Horribly embarrassed, you hastily apologized.

    "I'm terribly sorry, I guess I was distracted" you had said, helping the pony to pick up

    the various apple-filled goods you had so carelessly knocked all over the place.

    "What were ya so distracted by anyway?" the blond maned pony asked with one

    raised brow before noticing you had already once again locked your attention on the sky,

    completely spellbound. "Ah see."

    "Who... who is that MAGNIFICENT pony?" you asked as you watched her fly out

    of sight.

    The curious look on Applejack's face became even more distorted.

    "Rainbow Dash? Magnificent?" she began, pausing to emphasize each word. "Well, I

    suppose if ya asked HER she'd agree with ya. Pony's got an ego the size a..." She stopped

    herself seeing that you clearly were paying no attention to a single word she'd been saying,

    closed her eyes and sighed while shaking her head.

    "Rainbow... Dash..." you repeated slowly like an awestruck colt who'd just seen

    Celestia raise the sun for the very first time, your jaw still hanging open.

    "If ya don't shut that trap uh yers, yer gonna start catchin' flies..." Applejackmuttered.

    You shook your head and pulled your heart back down from orbit before turning

    back to the orange pony.

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    "Sorry again for running into your apple cart like that. At least let me buy something

    for causing you so much trouble." You tossed some coins from your saddlebag onto the cart

    and grabbed an apple before taking off.

    After that day you were determined to get to know as much as you could about that

    heart-stopping pegasus pony. In the couple of weeks that followed, you had managed to

    scavenge a little bit of information here and there from the ponies around Ponyville about

    her, but nothing terribly substantial or interesting. Until today.

    ----------------------------------------------------------

    After thinking so much about the target of your obsessions, you feel a little craving

    for something sweet. While casually perusing the local confectionary you run into a peculiar

    crazy-maned pink pony who could fill an encyclopedia with everything she tells you about

    Rainbow Dash. You find yourself completely immersed in the tales she spins, soaking it all

    in like a sponge, until suddenly the pink pony gets a huge grin on her face and gasps.

    "HEY!!! Would YOU like to meet Rainbow Dash? Because me and Rainbow Dash

    are totally really good super-duper awesome friends and I think it would be TOTALLY neat

    for her to make a new friend like you who is so interested in hearing about her she SURE

    does like to talk about herself and with someone like you to sit and listen I bet she'd go on

    and on and on and on and on and on without ever stopping like this one time

    whenmeandRainbowDashwere..."

    You can't concentrate on the pink pony's rambling anymore. It all turns to

    background noise as you mull over the possibility of actually meeting that glorious pegasus

    pony that had been invading not only every waking moment of your thoughts, but also

    every dream you had since first laying eyes upon her.

    ...and that was when I said silly Dashie, I warned you about that oatmeal! So how

    about it, do ya wanna meet her? Well doya doya doya doya DOYA? The irrepressible

    pony that was now bouncing in circles around you spouted.

    Well yes I think I would like that very much you say with a nervous chuckle

    and grin.

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    "GREAT!" the pink pony practically explodes. "Oh DASHIEEEE!!!!!"

    You are almost knocked off your hooves by those words. Surely she didn't mean

    right n...

    "Sup Pinks?" You hear as you see a light blue blur from the corner of your eye

    followed immediately by a rainbow mane and tail, hovering over the side of the stairs

    behind you rather than walking down them and plopping down next to the pink pony,

    looking at you with a grin.

    "Ooooooh, who's your new colt friend here? Don't think I've seen him around here

    before" she says with a wink. "Pinkie Pie, you fox, is there somethin goin on here between

    you and this guy you wanna tell me about?" she says with a devilish grin.

    The pink pony, apparently completely used to this kind of banter, replies with a

    response that sends you skyrocketing out of your comfort zone.

    "Pffftt..." the pink pony sticks out her tongue and gives a raspberry then rolls her

    eyes, "nothing like that at ALL Dash, but he sure does seem interested in

    YYYYOOOoooouuUUU!!!" she says teasingly. "I've been telling him just EVERY

    SINGLE eensy weensy teeny tiny little detail about you and he just sat here with a big

    dopey smile on his face nodding the WHOLE time, and he just beeegggged me to introduce

    you to him!"

    You become pale as a sheet.

    "Uh... that's... that's not exactly how it happened..." you stutter as though the

    emotion of embarrassment had coalesced into a physical entity that had its clutches

    wrapped around your throat, preventing words from forming properly.

    "Don't worry about it," Dash laughs, "if I were you I'd be just as nervous about

    meeting someone as AWESOME as me, too" she says, breathing on a front hoof she has

    dangling in the air and rubbing it on her chest as though polishing it with a smirk on her

    face, not even bothering to look in your direction.

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    "HEY, I got a GREAT idea," the dreamy Pegasus pony's eyes light up as she looks

    right at you, "I was just about to go practice flying, you can watch if you want. But I gotta

    warn ya, not everypony can handle so much coolness in one dose, so it's at your own risk"

    she says, giving you a quick wink. "Wanna come with, Pinkie?"

    "Aww I wish I could Dashie but I gotta watch the store. Maybe I can meet up with

    you and your new booooooyfrieeend later! Teeehehehee!" The pink pony replies, giggling

    uncontrollably with her eyes closed and a hoof over her mouth.

    Dash just rolls her eyes and nervously chuckles, and you think you see a hint of a

    blush on her face. "Okay Pinks, see ya later."

    As you and Dash make your way out of Sugarcube Corner, you could swear the pink

    pony winks at you as you look back over your shoulder walking out the door, as if she could

    sense your massive crush on Rainbow Dash the whole time.

    "Sorry about Pinkie..." Dash apologizes as you two walk down a path leading out of

    town. "She can be so... random sometimes."

    You force a nervous smile, replying "Oh it's okay... heh... I've met ponies like her

    before. They're so unpredictable, but they can be a lot of fun."

    Rainbow Dash stopped for just a moment, seeming completely perplexed that

    anypony could come NEAR Pinkie Pie's level of spontaneity and energy. She shook the

    thought off and kept walking. After walking for a few more minutes, Rainbow Dash stops

    and turns to you.

    "Here we are!" She announces when you'd arrived at a clearing just on the edge of

    town. "So, what do you wanna see first? The Filly Flash? The Super Speed Strut?" She asks,

    that confident, furrow-browed, smirking look on her face quickly replacing the one of slightembarassment that had been there minutes earlier.

    You sit on your haunches. "I wanna see EVERYTHING. Give me all you got, don't

    hold anything back!"

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    The ever-eager-to-show-off pegasus pony smiles and says "You got it, pal. Brace

    yourself because you're about to be blooown awayyyy."

    Rainbow Dash immediately takes flight and dazzles you with an acrobatic display

    that you think, quite frankly, would put the Wonderbolts to shame. Your eyes are locked on

    her the entire time, your jaw hanging open in awe. After several minutes of showing off all

    her best moves, the rainbow maned pegasus pony was obviously getting tired.

    "And now," she yells down to you, breathing heavily, "now you get to witness the

    most spectacular thing ever beheld by pony eyes, the sonic rainboom!"

    You feel your heart pound with excitement, you'd heard of sonic rainbooms before,

    but you always thought they were just an old mare's tale.

    Rainbow Dash shoots up into the sky, flying so high you lose sight of her. Moments

    later, all you can see is a colorful blur travelling at incredible speed toward the ground. You

    hear a somewhat muffled BOOM, but this was definitely no rainboom. You instantly see

    that Rainbow Dash has lost control of her vector of descent and is spinning wildly toward

    the ground at a wide angle from the path she was on previously, as though striking some

    unseen forcefield.

    "DASH!!" you yell, and without hesitation you immediately jump to your hooves

    and gallop as hard and fast as you can toward the spot she's falling to.

    She'd be hitting the ground any moment now, and you could tell that she was unable

    to regain control and pull herself out of the dive she was in, though she was trying hard.

    Determined to break her fall even if it kills you, you gallop even harder, pushing your

    body to its limits, a fine mist of blood forming at your nostrils from alveoli in your lungs

    starting to rupture from the strain of trying to supply the maxed-out muscles in your bodywith oxygen.

    All at once, you feel the full weight of Rainbow Dash come crashing down onto you

    like an Ursa Major, you hear her let out a loud yelp of pain and both tumble head over hoof

    for several yards before finally skidding to a stop.

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    You're dazed for several moments. When you finally come to your senses, you

    immediately run over to Rainbow Dash, who is still lying motionless on the ground. You

    lift up a front hoof and gingerly shake her.

    "Dash? ...Dash?" you whisper.

    No answer.

    "Dash??? Come on Dash, get up... please get up..." your voice gets louder but starts

    to crackle and tears form at the corners of your eyes. You know she's in a bad way.

    "DASH!!" you finally scream at the top of your lungs, shaking her as hard as you

    can.

    She moans a bit and tries to roll over, but instantly yelps out in pain when her left

    wing touches the ground.

    "Ow!!! Uh... I mean..." she coughs, and forces herself up off the ground. You

    immediately feel intense relief and choke back happy tears. She was alive and in one piece,

    and that was all that mattered to you at that point.

    As she stands up though, you see her left wing is noticably sagging. She tries to move

    it and immediately falls back to the ground, her face contorted in pain.

    You immediately rush over to her side to try to help her up.

    She quickly and violently unfurls her good wing, knocking you flat on your back.

    "BACK OFF!" she yells, "I'M FINE!! No thanks to YOU!!" She grunts, grits her

    teeth and stands back up, limping away from you. "STUPID, STUPID EARTH PONY,

    WHAT WERE YOU THINKING!!!?? I would have STUCK that landing if it weren't for

    YOU!!! YOU IDIOT!! YOU IDIOT!!!"

    Her words sting you worse than a swarm of angry hornets.

    "Ow!!" she squeaks in a crackly voice before falling down, you rush over to catch her

    but again she pushes you away.

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    "I SAID BACK OFF!!!" Her good wing again knocks you onto your back.

    You feel absolutely terrible and so guilty. You never meant for any of this to happen,

    you were just so excited that Rainbow Dash was paying attention to you, and showing off

    for you. You never would have expected anything like this.

    As much physical pain as you are in from the impact, and as much emotional pain

    you are suffering from her completely blaming you for the pain she's in, you still insist on

    helping her.

    Seeing her start to stumble again as she walks away from you, you run up to her

    again, this time from behind, prepared to catch her.

    "BACK" she yells through gritted teeth as she puts all her weight onto her front

    hooves, "OFF!!!!" and in one fluid motion, kicks you with her back hooves as hard as she

    can, sending you flying. It's a brutal kick, and it connects squarely with your chest,

    immediately causing searing pain to shoot through your body as you tumble backward away

    from her, almost as hard as you had when she landed on you.

    You lay on the ground, utterly defeated. Any chance you had at being with Dash is

    surely gone at this point. Your ears fold flat against your head at the thought. You make no

    attempt to stand back up. Closing your eyes, you stifle soft sobs as tears stream down your

    face. You can't even bring yourself to look at her.

    After laying there for what seemed like an eternity, you feel a gentle nudge on your

    shoulder.

    "Hey... hey..." a familiar voice says softly with each nudge.

    You roll over and to your surprise; Rainbow Dash is standing over you. "I'm... I'm

    sorry for snapping at you like that..."

    She helps you to stand back up, and you see an unmistakable expression of regret on

    her face as she looks away from you, her left wing still drooping slightly.

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    "I... I can't fly anywhere like this... and... I guess... I guess I'd appreciate a little help

    right now" she forces a smile.

    You look her in the eyes, sniffling a bit and wiping the tears from your cheeks.

    "My place isn't far from here, that would probably be the easiest place to make it to

    with us both being hurt" you reply.

    Rainbow Dash's front legs suddenly give out on her again. She's weak and

    exhausted. This time you catch her though, and there is no resistance. She smiles warmly at

    you as you put one of her front hooves over your neck and shoulder, lean down a bit, and in

    one quick motion throwing all of your strength into it, pull her up onto your back.

    She's heavier than she looks, and you feel your legs shake as you make a few uneasy,

    wobbly steps toward your home.

    "Are... are you sure you can do this? Really... I think I can walk if you just..."

    Rainbow Dash says weakly.

    "I insist" you snort, digging down deep and forcing your battered body to find the

    strength to continue. With a bit of renewed determination you trudge forward, step by step

    toward your home.

    Almost an hour later you arrive at your home. Dash is fast asleep lying on your back,

    which is perfectly fine with you. You push the front door open, and gingerly lay her on your

    sofa. She stirs ever so slightly, but remains asleep. You gingerly nuzzle her left wing, and

    feel intense heat coming off of it just above where it met her back. She moans a bit and

    winces in her sleep, obviously the wing still being a bit painful to the touch.

    Rummaging through your kitchen, you find a jar of salve that you always use when

    your muscles ache. You scoop some out onto your hoof and gently massage it into her left

    wing where it hurts.

    Dash moans a little bit again, but this time its more of a contented moan as the

    cooling action of the salve takes effect. She shivers a little bit and you notice your door is

    still standing wide open. The sun is beginning to set and a cool breeze is making its way into

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    your home, chilling the indescribably beautiful creature that was now curled up asleep on

    your couch. You walk over and shut the door, but notice she is still shivering.

    You're exhausted as well, and you climb up onto the couch next to her, providing

    warmth with your body. She stops shivering a few minutes later and you both drift off to

    sleep.

    You are awakened from your blissful slumber by an angry voice in the middle of the

    night.

    "WHAT THE HAY???!!!" Rainbow Dash yells as she jumps up from the couch, the

    sudden absence of a body to lean against causing you to roll onto the floor to a rude

    awakening. "Just what EXACTLY do you think you're doing there, bub?" her eyes are

    daggers as she stares at you.

    "Uh... well... I mean..." you stutter.

    Her wings unfurl and she stomps a front hoof.

    "If you think you can just...." she stops mid-sentence, and the intensity of her scowl

    decreases, if only a bit, "...hey... my wing, it feels a LOT better..."

    "Yeah... when we got here, you were already asleep... and... well... you see I have

    this salve that I use when I get sore muscles... and I put some on your wing to see if it would

    help... and then... you started shivering from the cold... and... I was too tired to go upstairs

    for a blanket... so I tried to keep you warm..." you try to explain.

    Dash's expression eases, and she looks away from you.

    "Oh... well... uh... thanks I guess..." she mumbles. She sits on her haunches, still

    looking away from you, and nervously rubs the back of her neck with a forehoof.

    "Hey... about earlier, I really am sorry for blaming you... it wasn't your fault" she

    says. She has a certain air of vulnerability about her, far from the confident pony with

    attitude you've become accustomed to. "I... I don't admit this to many ponies... but... well,

    the Sonic Rainboom isn't something I've gotten down to an exact science yet. I've only

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    managed to actually do it twice, and both times were because I was feeling some pretty

    extreme emotions that I think gave me the edge I needed to actually do it."

    There is a brief period of awkward silence.

    "I guess... I guess I'm not really as awesome as I make myself out to be sometimes...

    I... hope you're not disappointed" she continues. You see a tear roll down one of her cheeks

    even as she turns away from you to hide her tears. After all, nopony had ever seen the

    awesome Rainbow Dash cry before.

    You steel your nerves, and cautiously approach her. You gently nuzzle her cheek

    from behind. Her whole body jumps, and you fear she may become defensive again, but to

    your surprise she actually relaxes ever so slightly.

    "I still think you're awesome" you whisper into her ear, "even if nopony else does."

    She turns to look at you, her face completely unreadable, you have no idea what

    emotions she's going to express. You look deep into those irresistible amethyst eyes, which

    are shimmering from Luna's pale moonlight making its way through a nearby window, and

    from the tears which coat their surface and accentuate that moonlight.

    It's now or never.

    You take a forehoof and carefully, gently brush away a few stray hairs of that

    beautiful multi-colored mane hanging down over her face.

    You close your eyes and lean in closer and closer, your lips almost touching. You

    stop about 90% of the way there, and pause for a moment. You almost back away thinking

    she's not going to reciprocate, when suddenly Rainbow Dash puts a hoof behind your head,

    pulling you close to her, your lips meeting, her sweet breath cascading over your muzzle

    between each kiss. You rub your cheeks together in the brief moments your lips aren't

    locked together and can feel the wetness from tears rolling down her cheeks, but that doesn't

    matter now.

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    Her kisses become more and more intense, until finally she pulls away from you,

    looking into your eyes longingly, slowly backing toward the big comfortable couch you had

    both been sharing only minutes earlier. She reaches for you and pulls you down and

    backward with her onto the couch.

    You're on top of her now, and you continue the kissing, eliciting pleasured moans

    from this light blue goddess, and almost can't believe what's happening. You're completely

    overcome with passion, and let your tongue meander into her mouth, rubbing every part of

    her body you could reach as you kissed. Her tongue meets yours in kind, and you take turns

    exploring each others mouths, savoring the taste as your tongues felt as though they would

    become tied up in knots. You notice her wings, both of them, are slightly unfurled.

    You pull away slightly and kiss her neck, occasionally nipping playfully at it. She

    leans her head back and moans softly, her eyes closed, her breaths coming slightly more

    rapidly. In one fluid motion you let your tongue poke out and lick from her neck all the way

    up the side of her face, to her ear which you intently blow a soft, warm breath onto, causing

    it to twitch and eliciting a full-body quiver from the beautiful-beyond-words Rainbow Dash,

    whose wings have become even more spread.

    You kiss your way back down her neck, still playfully nipping, eliciting a couple of

    uncharacteristic giggles from Rainbow Dash in a few spots where she must be ticklish,

    committing those locations to memory for next time.

    You rub her chest and kiss it, feeling it heave with every breath she takes. You make

    your way to the part of her body where her right front leg meets her body, wrap your hooves

    around it and deeply massage it, your lover cooing in delight as you work out the tension in

    the muscles all the way down to her hoof. You gingerly rub her hoof, drawing little hearts

    on it with the tip of your own hoof, surprisingly eliciting another giggle from Rainbow

    Dash, a bit surprised that her hooves are so sensitive.

    She shifts positions and stretches a little, moaning and humming with delight as you

    repeat the same process with her other front hoof, her wings fully extended and flaring at

    this point.

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    You reach forward with both your forehooves and gently rub both of her wings while

    kissing her belly and blowing hot breaths onto it, eliciting squeals of surprise from her at first

    which quickly turn into loud, passionate moans as you continue rubbing even harder, and

    start to gently lap at her belly with your tongue.

    You wonder if you are coming too close to her nether regions, but she offers no

    resistance at all and seems to be enjoying herself immensely. You rub the inside and outside

    of her left thigh, massaging it with the same intricate skill you had employed for her

    forelegs, all the way up to the tip of each back hoof, feeling your beautiful lover shudder

    with desire the entire time.

    You gently slide yourself back up next to her and whisper into her ear "turn over

    onto your belly..." with a hot breath that you slowly release into hear ear.

    She does as you ask, and her wings are still splayed far apart. You bury your face

    into the spot on her back where her wings meet and breathe deeply into it, letting your

    warm breath become absorbed into her fur. She gasps slightly, and you bring your front

    hooves forward to gently press down into the same spot, working it firmly but gently.

    The pegasus' moans are almost deafening at this point and her entire body is shaking

    with intense pleasure. You massage, lick, kiss, and caress her back all the way down to her

    croup, but that's as far as you go. There will be plenty of time for *that area* a bit further

    down on her body later on if everything works out, you remind yourself. You don't want her

    to think you're taking advantage of her, after all.

    You work your way back up her back to her wings. You begin stroking them

    rhythmically. Slowly and gently at first, but gradually putting on more and more pressure.

    The pegasus' body bucks violently underneath you as she spasms with intense pleasure.

    You start to wonder if you can bring her all the way over the edge just from the

    attention you're giving her wings. You do your best to do so, touching her wings in ways

    that she'd never had them touched before, rubbing... caressing... kissing... deriving almost as

    much pleasure as she is from making her feel so good. After many minutes of careful

    manipulation, of trial and error, the success of each new sensation you stimulated her with

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    being marked by even more intense moaning, you bite down on her neck with just enough

    pressure so as to not hurt her, forcing your hot breath into her neck, and simultaneously

    pressing down in the areas of both wings you'd found to be most sensitive through your

    experimenting as hard as you could, the sensations becoming too much for Rainbow Dash

    to handle she screams out in ecstasy as every muscle in her body tightens and she explodes,

    seeing stars, the moment lasting all too briefly as she quickly comes back down to earth and

    her muscles relax again.

    You roll off of her back and lay facing her, your hooves around her and hers around

    you, locking each other in a warm embrace, softly nuzzling and kissing at the mare of your

    dreams as she wraps her wings around you.

    A thought comes to your mind that brings a smile to your lips as this lovely goddess

    falls asleep. You'd probably seen sides of Rainbow Dash tonight, and touched parts of her,

    that nopony else had ever ventured near before. You hope with all your might that this lasts,

    and that the bond you've formed with her is never broken by anything. Tonight may have

    been your best night ever, but you're already planning for the next with high hopes that it

    will be even better.

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    You awaken the next morning to the delightful trilling of songbirds in a nearby tree,

    which curiously sound louder than usual. Your eyes still closed, you savor these fleeting

    moments in the transition state between consciousness and unconsciousness.

    A warm, brisk, late-morning breeze rustles through the treetops and makes its way

    through an open window, along with the radiant sunlight which casts itself onto your closed

    eyelids, warming them and causing you to visualize bright swirling shapes even whilst your

    vision is obscured. You instantly remember the wondrous night before and a smile crosses

    your lips.

    Mmm Good morning, my sweet. You contently mutter, but there is no

    response.

    Dash? you call out breathily as you slowly open your eyes. There is no rainbow-

    maned goddess lying next to you. You open your eyes widely, stretch and yawn, calling out

    again.

    Dash? Where are you?

    There is still no answer. You jump up off the couch and stretch again with a much

    louder yawn than before, placing your front legs far in front of you and slowly bending

    down, feeling each vertebra in your back pop in succession. You straighten back up, shake

    out your disheveled mane and swish your tail a couple times before setting off to find

    Rainbow Dash. Youre curious as to where the pegasus pony that you had shared the most

    If Wishes Were Pegasi: Chapter 2

    By: Sim

    [Saucy]

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    passionate night of your life with the night before might be; the avian equine that had lit fire

    to your dreams for days and days, then piled a thousand pounds of dynamite on that fire by

    giving you a night you never thought you could have hoped for in a thousand years.

    Youre a little worried when Dash doesnt respond. After checking every room in the

    house, shes nowhere to be found. You find it hard to believe that chance would bring you

    that close to the mare of your dreams only to rip her away from you like this. Cursing fate,

    you speak out loud as if someone or something might actually be listening.

    So thats it, huh? Just one hot and heavy dalliance and you expect me to believe

    Im never to see her again? You frown and stomp a hoof. Well Im not gonna let that

    happen without a fight.

    Youre just about to take off out your front door when you remember one room you

    forgot to check.

    Oh wait,the kitchen! You think out loud, your face lighting up, grinning as you

    trot toward the one place in the house you had somehow neglected to check in your frenzy

    to find Rainbow Dash. Your grin quickly turns back to a frown when you see the state of

    the kitchen. Its an absolute mess, there are a few half-eaten food items scattered about, dirty

    pots and pans, open cabinets everywhere, and it looked like about half your stock of

    groceries for the week had been eaten. On the table, you see a hastily scrawled note sitting

    under a half-empty cup of apple juice.

    Hey, I was STARVING when I woke up this morning, hope you dont mind I helped myself to some

    breakfast. It made me feel at least 20% better. I would have stuck around, but Ive got a lot of thinking

    to do. Last night was AWESOME, but Im wondering if we arent moving too fast. As hard as it might

    be for you to believe, Ive never actually been with anypony before. Also, we just met; maybe we

    shouldnt be so hasty. Normally Id go for a flight to clear my mind and help me think, but my wingstill hurts too much to fly, so Im gonna go for a walk around Ponyville and think this over. Ill be back

    to talk to you by sundown. I dont expect you to wait up for me if you have stuff to do today, its cool.

    But Ido hope youll be around when I get back. If not, Ill catch ya later.

    XOXOXO ~Dash

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    You unceremoniously slump over, your rump making a dull thud when it hits the

    floor. Sitting there on your haunches, staring at the note, youre not quite sure what to make

    of it. You had really hoped that Rainbow Dash would still be here this morning, her

    beautiful face being the first thing you would see upon waking up, and that you would

    maybe even get to sneak in some morning kissing and cuddling with the object of your

    worship.

    The notion of Dash having second thoughts about last night really bothers you. To

    you, there is absolutely no trace of doubt in your mind whatsoever about you and her. You

    are madly in love with this spunky young mare even though, admittedly, you havent had

    much time to really get to know her.

    You let out a sigh. You DID have things that needed to be done today but you

    dont want to take a chance on not being here when Rainbow Dash returns. Youll put your

    whole life on hold if you have to, even if only to speak with her one more time. You set

    yourself to the task of cleaning up the kitchen. You tuck the note safely away before

    beginning your work, making sure not to lose it. After all, it was written by HER and as

    silly as it seems you want to keep it forever, just in case things dont work out between the

    two of you. At least youd have something to remember her by.

    You had just finished scrubbing the last of the dirty pots and pans and had put them

    away when you hear a knock at the front door. You nearly stumble in your haste to rush

    over to it, a smile on your face and a song in your heart, hoping when you open the door to

    see a light blue rainbow-maned pegasus pony staring back at you with that attitude-filled

    smirk that you love so much plastered on her face.

    You fling the door wide open to see a pegasus pony standing there, but not the one

    you were desperately longing to see. Your grin fades as a dopey gray pegasus stands before

    you, smiling. She shoves a hoof full of mail in your face, mumbles something about muffins,

    and waves at you before flying away. Ponyvilles mail pony is such an oddball, but she has a

    way about her that always makes you smile when she makes her daily delivery to your

    house. Not today though. Today there is only one pony you wish to show up at your door,

    and you know you wont REALLY smile until she does.

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    You try hard to distract yourself for the rest of the day. Shortly after the mail pony

    leaves, you search a bookshelf in the corner of your modest living room for something to

    read, hoping it will help pass the time. Youre a bit disgruntled when you realize youve

    read every single one of these books before - some of them two or three times. You decide

    perhaps a quick trip to the town library might be in order. Its still early in the day, and

    something tells you Rainbow Dashs walk is gonna last for quite a while. You quickly

    scribble a note and tack it to your front door:

    Dash went to the library to find something to read while waiting for you to come

    back. I wont be gone long, feel free to go on inside and wait for me.

    You throw your saddlebags on and head for the library, leaving the door unlocked.

    You feel completely comfortable in doing so, after all you highly doubt that in a town like

    Ponyville you had much to fear. In fact, youd be surprised if ANYPONY in this quaint

    little town actually bothered to lock their doors. Everypony around here is just so friendly

    and neighborly; you know there cant be any thieves amongst them. When you arrive at the

    library, you walk in to see a purple unicorn with light lavender and pinkish highlights

    streaking through her dark violet mane, her muzzle buried in a book. She doesnt even seem

    to notice you walk in.

    Ahem you clear your throat, but she doesnt flinch.

    AHEM you clear your throat a little louder, but shes still too engrossed in her

    book to notice.

    Excuse me you finally blurt out, startling the bookworm, who leaps to her

    hooves, her horn involuntarily shooting out a spark of magic which knocks over several

    books from a nearby shelf.

    NEVER sneak up on me like that! she yells out. Oh I mean hi. Is there

    something I can help you with? she chuckles, slightly folding her ears back with a tinge of

    embarrassment.

    Sorry to startle you um Imjust looking for a book. You reply.

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    She just gives you a blank stare for a moment, not quite sure what to make of you.

    No, really? Id never have guessed the annoyed purple pony says, rolling her eyes. She

    stares at you for a moment, waiting for you to say something. Well? What kind of book?

    she urges.

    Oh, just something to pass the time. I need a good distraction, can you recommend

    anything? you ask.

    She thinks for a moment, and then her eyes pop open, a smile instantly appearing on

    her face. Ihave just the thing! she says, walking over to a book shelf, her horn coming to

    life with an etheral glow and snagging a book from near the top. She drops the book at your

    feet and you read the title.

    "Different as Night and Day: A Detailed History of the Royal Pony Sisters"

    You frown.

    Uh actually, I was thinking more along the lines of some fiction you say, forcing

    a nervous smile, hoping you hadnt insulted her.

    Oh... the unicorn replies, seeming a bit disappointed. Hmm, I might have

    something here.

    She spends several minutes looking through the library before finally finding a rather

    lengthy fiction book she thinks youll like. The title sounds intriguing, so you decide to

    check it out. You thank the purple pony as you turn to walk out the door. Noticing your

    cutie mark, she suddenly calls out to you.

    Hey wait! she yells, trotting over to you. I knew there was something about you

    that was bugging me in the back of my mind. The look on her face is a bit disconcerting

    and makes you uneasy.

    Puzzled and curious, you reply Oh? What, um what exactly do you mean?

    Just tell me this she says with a raised brow, do you know a pegasus pony

    named Rainbow Dash?

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    Your eyes become wide and you grin happily, nodding your head and saying Oh

    yes, I definitely know Rainbow Dash!

    The purple unicorn now has a scowl on her face. Her horn glows once again, and the

    door slams before you can even think about running out it. It appears as though youre not

    going anywhere quite yet.

    I dont understand you squeak after gulping hard.

    Dash and I are close friends. She came by this morning and she seemed quite

    distraught. The things she was saying were sort of cryptic, and I didnt really understand

    what she was getting at. I DO remember that she described a pony JUST. LIKE. YOU.

    That is, before she rushed out the door, seeming on the verge of tears, which is REALLY

    unusual for Rainbow Dash. I noticed she couldnt fly either the unicorn is inches from you

    now, her horn at your throat. What. Did. You. Do. To. My. Friend? she demands,

    drawing her horn ever nearer to your throat as she harshly emphasizes each word.

    What? Nothing! Oh well, at least ALMOST nothing I mean we she and

    I that is to say, me and Rainbow Dash you stutter, gulping hard, terrified that this

    unicorn is about to end you.

    You dont hear the door slowly creaking open behind you. Nor do you or the purple

    pony see the light-blue form as it slowly enters the room, just out of both of your peripheral

    vision.

    You WHAT? the purple pony demands again.

    You want to just tell her the truth, but you hesitate. You dont have a clue how Dash

    would react to you making your rendezvous with her known to one of her friends, especially

    after the note she left you this morning showing she was clearly unsure about yourrelationship. You want to scream your undying love for Rainbow Dash from every rooftop

    in Ponyville, but you dont want to drive her away, which you fear might happen if you tell

    the purple unicorn what happened before talking to Dash. You try to talk yourself out of it

    the only way you can without exposing the passion-filled night you spent with Rainbow

    Dash.

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    NOTHING, okay! It was NOTHING! NOTHING at all! NOTHING happened

    between me and Rainbow Dash! So PLEASE stop this now. NOTHING! HAPPENED!

    BETWEEN! ME! AND! RAINBOW! DASH! you insist, stomping a front hoof to

    emphasize each word as you are now glaring at the unicorn, hoping she doesnt call your

    bluff.

    You hear a voice that instantly shreds your heart into a thousand pieces.

    Wha what? the voice says.

    You turn to see Rainbow Dash sitting on her haunches, looking at you, her mouth

    agape, ears flat, wings drooping to the floor. She has an unmistakably pained demeanor

    the first time youve ever seen Dash truly in pain, and its enough to make you want to fall

    over dead for being the one that inflicted it.

    It was NOTHING to you? What we shared last night meant NOTHING? the

    rainbow-maned mare chokes back tears.

    Oh Celestia, what have I just done? is all you can think.

    You go to her and try to nuzzle her, but she pulls away. You feel tears welling up in

    your eyes and your voice cracks. You start to hate yourself, regret crashing over you like a

    tidal wave for not thinking about what you said more carefully. If only you could turn back

    time five minutes and make your past-self realize Dash was standing there

    Dash I you start.

    The mares emotions explosively transition from pain to anger in the blink of an eye.

    Well if that aint just like a good-for-nothing low life colt! She says, practically

    spitting venom as she stands up and her wings flare in rage, a single tear streaming downher left cheek. Use em and lose em, is that your game? She raises a hoof and pokes your

    chest to emphasize her next statement. Well guess what pal, THIS GIRL AINT

    PLAYIN! she yells as she turns and bolts out the door.

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    Oh no no no no NO NO NO!!!! you think to yourself. How could this happen? It

    wasnt fair. You had the mare of your dreams within your grasp, you could have been

    together, but in an instant it all went up in smoke because of a misunderstanding.

    You rush out the door after her as fast as you can, leaving behind one very confused-

    looking unicorn in the library. When you get outside, youre surprised that shes already out

    of sight. Panic grips you. You run around frantically trying to find her.

    DASH??? DAAAAAAAASH??? you yell out to no avail, tears freely running

    down your face now.

    You had just crushed your own dream. Just like that, she was gone. You spend the

    rest of the day running around Ponyville, searching high and low for the fiery pegasus you

    worship so you can set things right. You call out her name what seems like thousands and

    thousands of times. Your voice eventually becomes hoarse, your legs wobble beneath you

    from all the running you do in your desperate searching. Several ponies gather on the streets

    of Ponyville staring at you, whispering about you amongst themselves. Finally, you realize

    its time to give up, and start down a path out of town with your head hung low.

    The sun begins to set on Ponyville as you sit in a clearing just on the edge of town.

    The clearing where, less than 24 hours ago, Rainbow Dash had personally shown you all

    her best moves. Where you had somehow broken the mares stubbornness and gotten her to

    accept your help after she became injured. Where you had scooped her up lovingly onto

    your back, determined to do everything in your power to make her better.

    You look out over the clearing, up into the sky. You see a rainbow-maned apparition

    in the air doing all kinds of insane acrobatic stunts. Zig-zags, loop-de-loops, barrel rolls. The

    apparition fades as memory gives way to reality. You blink away tears from your eyes as

    you look toward the ground, and back up at the sky, now as empty as your soul. Youcollapse in the clearing, utterly exhausted from the events of the day, and fall asleep.

    An hour or two later, youre awakened by the distant sounds of soft sobbing.

    Daylight is all but gone. You stand up and look around, your ears tweaking in different

    directions trying to locate the source of the sound. At the far end of the clearing, beneath an

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    immature apple tree that was only perhaps 7 or 8 feet tall, you cant believe what you see.

    Rainbow Dash is sitting on her haunches staring at the ground. Her ears folded back, her

    wings drooping. She tries to stifle the sobs but they gradually overtake her. Youve gotta

    make things right, RIGHT NOW. You might not ever get another chance.

    You start toward her cautiously, worried that if she notices your approach shell bolt

    away from you again. Youre only about twenty feet away when you make the mistake of

    stepping on a twig and snapping it, drawing her attention almost immediately. She scowls at

    you and turns to bolt.

    DASH!!! you cry out in agony at the top of your lungs, making the pegasus pony

    stop dead in her tracks, the pain in your voice seeming to have paralyzed her preventing her

    from taking another step. Slowly, she turns to face you, still scowling.

    What do YOU want? she says angrily, sniffling a bit.

    You take another step toward her but freeze in place when it appears as though this

    action is making her consider taking off again.

    Please please Dash please give me a chance to explain you plead sincerely,

    trying to force the tears back. Shes not buying it though.

    Explain what? That you dont REALLY care about me? That you just pretended to

    so you could take advantage of me? I bared my heart, no, my SOUL to you, I shared things

    with you that I dont share with ANYPONY, and you USED me! How COULD you? she

    asks angrily, pain reflected in those piercing amethyst eyes as you stare deeply into them.

    Dash you whisper as you cautiously approach her, your ears flat against your

    head and your tail tucked flat against your rump, choosing your words carefully. Dash,

    thats not it at all I swear to you please I dont want to lose you

    She looks around, and kicks at the ground with a front hoof for a moment.

    Im about to take off down that road, she nods toward a path in the distance, and

    youll never see me again. Youve got one minute to convince me not to.

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    Even though panic and dread grip your entire being after she utters those words, you

    steel your nerves and force yourself to remain calm.

    Dash I had gone to the library to get something to read to help pass the time

    until you came back When I got there, there was this purple unicorn

    Her name is TWILIGHT Dash states impatiently.

    Erm yes Twilight. Well, Twilight said that you had talked to her earlier this

    morning. I think she was under the impression that I had hurt you or was going to hurt

    you you try to explain.

    Looks like her instincts were DEAD ON Dash interrupts. You have thirty

    seconds left.

    You are unfazed. Everything is on the line right now. No matter what Dash says you

    simply CANNOT falter if youre to have any hope of salvaging the situation. You let out a

    deep sigh before continuing.

    She asked me what happened between us. I didnt know what to do, I didnt know

    what to say. I was terrified youd never speak to me again if I told Twilight what was going

    on between you and I. After reading the note you left me it seemed like you were unsure

    about us, and I didnt think youd want anyone to know. I panicked, and did the only thing

    I could think of. I denied it. Dash the ONLY reason I said those things was because I

    didnt want to jeopardize any future we might have together. I was thinking of you Dash

    of us but the timing at which you came into that library was the worst possible timing

    imaginable oh Rainbow Dash I you throw yourself at her feet, sobbing loudly and

    closing your eyes. Icare about you so deeply youre the best thing that has ever

    happened to me PLEASE dont go I dont know what I can do to convince you you

    gingerly kiss one of her hooves as a teardrop falls from your face onto it and you close your

    eyes even tighter. If I lose you, I lose every reason I have to go on living I know you

    have no reason to believe me I know you dont know me well enough to really be able to

    trust me but Dash, from the moment I first saw you I knew, I KNEW that I would never

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    again be complete without you in my life You lie there at her feet for what seems like an

    eternity, expecting her to run away at any moment.

    After thinking over everything youd just said, Rainbow Dash finally speaks. She sits

    on her haunches and looks down at you, though your eyes dont meet. Yours are still tightly

    shut, streaming tears, you expecting the worst.

    I saw the note youd left on your door. My walk didnt last for very long I was

    so eager to find you and talk to you. When I saw your note, I just had to go to the library to

    meet up with you so we could talk. When I walked into the library and saw you and

    Twilight like that I assumed the worst. Especially with you being so adamant that what

    happened between us was nothing I guess I thought that maybe you had been

    hitting on Twilight or something, trying to get with her and were denying any

    involvement with me because of that she explains to you as you finally open your eyes

    and look up at her. There is a moment of silence as your eyes meet, a silent understanding

    finally forming between you two, needing no words to convey the emotions you were

    feeling to each other. Yours, of unfathomable compassion, regret, love, and pain... and

    Dashs, ofembarrassment, regret, and forgiveness.

    So last night she starts again, breaking the silence.

    Was the best night of my life. A pony could live for a billion years and never even

    hope to come CLOSE to the level of happiness I felt when we were together last night

    you pour out your heart sincerely, your eyes locked on hers. The look of anger and pain on

    her face is long gone and shes smiling at you. She leans down and tenderly nuzzles you.

    Im sorry I doubted you she whispers, I guess I have some trust issues

    You cant help but be touched that this epitome of confidence and coolness is, yet

    again, exposing her vulnerable side to you. You rise to your hooves and tackle her

    backwards playfully. You lick the tip of her muzzle, causing Rainbow Dash to let out

    another one of her adorable, uncharacteristic giggles as she blushes lightly. You stare at the

    gorgeous goddess beneath you, and cant help but smile as she returns your stare, smiling

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    back at you with her eyes half-lidded. You lean in close to her and bring your muzzle next

    to her ear.

    Youll never doubt me again afte