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RainbowDash

Aug 20th, 2014
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  1. >A day in the life of you
  2. >A hot day, at that
  3. >Rainbow Dash has been nice enough to invite you over to play video games that afternoon
  4. >It's casual, the two of you are good friends by now
  5. >While she's called dibs on the couch
  6. >(The entirety of the couch)
  7. >You're on the ground in front of her, cross-legged
  8. >Occasionally she plants her socked feet on your back at moments where she's particularly enthusiastic
  9. >On the soles, her socks each read "Athlete's" and "Feet" respectively
  10. >Real clever socks, Rainbow
  11. >You're severely distracted from the game by wondering how to get her feet upgraded to resting on your shoulders
  12. >Generally, you wonder how to get her soles closer to your nose and mouth
  13. >dat slightly damp patch which forms on your back from her foot-sweat
  14. >It makes your back warm and arch ever so slightly with pleasure
  15. >As athletically-minded as she is, she's surprisingly good at this game, and beats you again and again
  16. >"It looks like *I* win again, anon" she boasts
  17. >With a smirk, throwing her controller up in the air, Dash flings her arms up in a victory pump, before falling backwards on the couch
  18. >You flip around 360° and moonwalk towards her
  19. >No, you just flip around to face her
  20. >"Damn it, how'd you get so good at this you nerd?" you ask her, taking the chance to examine her socks as they dangle over the edge towards you
  21. >"Uh, winners don't need to *get* good, they're born great, nerd!" she says, wiggling her toes
  22. >Her soles show through, imprinted, on the bottom of the socks
  23. >She probably went for a run that morning, and almost definitely didn't change these socks since then
  24. >You've probably been staring a little too long when she sits up and sees you
  25. >"Caaaan I help you?" she asks
  26. >"I... no. I'm right. I'm alright"
  27. >"Is there something wrong down there?" she seems almost genuinely concerned
  28. >"nah"
  29. >"Then why were you staring at my foot like it's your girlfriend, huh?"
  30. >Whatdidyoujustsay.jpg
  31. >"You're crazy, Dash"
  32. >"No, no, hold on, you should meet my friend, I think you'll really... kick it off!" she can barely keep from sniggering at her pun as she peels off her left sock
  33. >You're speechless as you watch these events and this sock unfold, and you feel pretty damn turned on
  34. >"Anon, don't be rude; say hi!" Dash says, bare sweaty sole extended to your face
  35. >"What are yo.."
  36. >"Shhh." Dash puts her foot down, and leans in to whisper into your ear
  37. >"I think she likes you" she says, pulling back and winking
  38. >Wat
  39. >"Hey, Dash, will you take a minute and tell me what you're doing? Because I am so damn lost"
  40. >"What?" she says, smiling coyly "I'm just getting two lovebirds together"
  41. >With this, her row of toes, perfectly trimmed and beautifully blue, get pushed against your lips
  42. >You nearly cum there and then
  43. >You know so very well that you should pull away and act disgusted, but you can't bring yourself to do so
  44. >Dash raises an eyebrow
  45. >"Looks like I really am a matchmaker made in heaven! I should carry around Cupid's bow and arrows."
  46. >She peels off her other sock, and your eyes follow her hand moving down past her ankle as her toes drum your lips
  47. >Finally, her sole is laid bare
  48. >"Hey anon, which do you like better, rightie or leftie?"
  49. >"Mrph mphtie" you say through the toes sealing your lips
  50. >"I don't think I caught that" she says, taking her toes off your face, struggling not to laugh
  51. >"I, um... your-"
  52. >You're cut short by your friend's two bare, sweaty soles being planted on your chest
  53. >"Too slow" she says. "Boy, you're actually enjoying this, aren't you?"
  54. >Too embarassed to say anything, you just meekly nod
  55. >"Hey, well, you're weird!" she laughs "I still like you, though."
  56. >You find some breath again and laugh with her "You like me?"
  57. >"Yeah, doofus. You like me?"
  58. >"Yeah"
  59. >"And you like my feet? Even when they're all sweaty?" She smeared one of her soles over your face to illustrate
  60. >"...yes. Maybe"
  61. >She smiled
  62. >"Wanna have some more fun?"
  63. >The two of you lock eyes with each other, and you nod, grinning sheepishly
  64. >And so began an afternoon and night filled with toe sucking, sensual touching and sexual revelry with bluefast
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