Cloud Treasure (WIP)

"Oh come oooon, darling. I worked so hard on this outfit!"
>Rainbow's blushing fiercely, scratching the back of her head.
>"Jeez, Rares... You know when I agreed to help you with a little modelling...."
>She holds up the tiny silk panties you gave her.
>"THIS is not what I had in mind...."
"Oh, but darling... You're going to look STRIKING in my newest collection; you'll be excited to know it's Wonderbolts themed."
>Dash turns the panties over in her grip.
>They're white, with delicate lacing around the edges. Quite plain, except for the front, where there's an embroidered image of her cutie mark.
>The vibrancy of the rainbow hues against the white are so magical... Kind of like you and her.
>"Uh, yeah, about that... These look more... 'ME'-themed, than Wonderbolts-themed, Rarity."
>ohshit
"W-well-"
>Oh wait, WAIT!
"You ARE a Wonderbolt now, darling!"
>How the fuck did that escape your mind for a second?
>Rainbow puts on a small smile and visibly straightens her stance at the praise.
>"Heh, I guess... Does that mean you're going to make the other Wonderbolts underwear too?"
"No - I mean, YES, of COURSE! They're going to be the hottest merchandise in Equestria."
>Rainbow blushes slightly, eyes widening a bit.
>"E-even...Fleetfoot?"
>What.
>WHAT
>You're gonna cut that lispy cunt's throat.
>Fucking skank.
"We'll have to see, Rainbow. It all depends on whether they accept my proposal or not."
>You lean in conspiratorially.
"But let's keep this project between us friends for now; nopony must know until it's finished."
>"Not even-"
"Especially not that Fleetfoot!"
>Dash nods confidently.
>"Don't worry, Rarity. You can count on me!"
>You've got her now, the slinky little minx!
"Oh yes! Nopony is as reliable as my very own Rainbow Dash...."
>You lean in and brush her cheek with a hoof, pushing back a bit of her mane and dragging down her neck in the process.
>Despite her speed, Dash only thinks to pull back just as you finish touching her.

>She holds the panties back up in her view, resigned.
>"Ugh, fine. But only because the other ponies are doing it, too...."
>You giggle and bat your eyes.
"Ohoho, and because you're the sweetest friend!"
>"Yeah... Wait. What's this?"
>Dash cranes her neck leaning into her panties, inspecting the cutiemark on the front.
>Looks like she noticed the tiny lettering inside the cloud.
>"Rares, why does it say..."
>You smile slyly and close in to her, rubbing shoulders as you bothread the text.
>You were never really into placing texts on your ensembles, but considering Rainbow's...Unconventional style and beauty, you felt it was only right to add something so characteristically blunt.
"It says..."
>You place your mouth next to her ear, purring the words.
"Cloud... Treasure."
>The effect is immediate; Rainbow shudders, and the slightest sound escapes her. It might have been a whimper, but you'll pretend it was a moan.
>Those specific words came to you while meditating in your work room. It had to be something sweet, something Rainbow would never herself say... But maybe something she'd think of herself when trying on one of those frilly outfits you've given her.
>Not because you made her, but because deep down, she likes looking pretty.
>She struts about in her bedroom like it's a runway, striking poses in her mirror, feasting on her own image with half-lidded eyes.
>'I'm like... I'm like a... Cloud Treasure...'
>She says to herself while slowly pulling off each stalking, then she balances on her hind hooves and begins to undo her dress.
>'I'm... *pant*... YOUR little Cloud Treasure, Rarity....'
>As her wrapping unravels around her, she blows a kiss.
>Aw yeah....
>That's definitely what she does with all your gifts.
"...Wow..."
>"Uh... Rarity."
"Hmm?"
>Wait, what were you doing?
"OH!"
>You snap back to reality and see that Rainbow is sitting several hooves away from you now, looking unsure.
>"You okay? You went all spaced out there."

"Yes, yes. Everything is alright!"
>You clear your throat and point Rainbow your little modelling area.
"Now, let us begin!"
>"Alright, lemme throw these on."
>Ooh, is this a 'touch Rainbow Dash' moment?
>You say it is.
"Oh nonono! Allow me, my dear!"
>You grab the garment from her hooves with your magic and spin her around so that her rump is right in front of your face.
>You hesitate for a second, allowing yourself the slightest sniff of the air, before taking the floating panties in your grip.
"After all, this piece is made of only the SOFTEST, most DELICATE fabrics...."
>You tap Rainbow's right hoof, which she lifts slightly.
"...Only the best for my Rainbow Dash."
>The fabric slips around her hoof and you begin slowly sliding it up her leg.
>Oh Celestia, you can feel her powerful muscles tightening under her soft fur and skin as you let your touch pass over them.
>You're breathing through your nose quite heavily, and the slightest tremble is visible in your movements.
>Keep it together, Rarity... You are still a lady, after all.
>Rainbow deserves a lady who will treat her right.
>Not that smug cunt Fleetfoot.
>Your thoughts are brought back to the task as you reach the bottom of her rump.
>This is it. This is where you belong.
>You watch closely as the white lace passes over her tender cutie mark. Her flank ripples slightly from her muscles reacting underneath.
>You place your hoof directly on it and trace around it in a small circle.
>"Rarity, what are you doing back there?!"
>You barely register her words, hypnotized by the rainbow bolt shooting down on her flank.
"Your cutie mark... It moves...."
>"W-wha...?"
>Your words garner further flank ripples, and you watch as the lightning comes alive, like it's actively striking down on you.
>"Yeah, it moves because it's attached to my BUTT, Rarity. Can we hurry this along?"
>You blink, and then slide the underwear up the rest of the way.
"Of course, sorry for the delay... Now, the other hoof."

>Rainbow grumbles and steps out of your reach.
>"Uuugh, just pull them up! Here, watch this."
>She slinks her other hoof through the hole and quickly tugs them up herself.
>"Ta-da! Easy, right? For Celestia's sake, Rares, I don't have all day...."
>You huff.
>Rude, naughty filly.
>But oh well, you'll have to really capitalize on the rest of your time with her.
"Well done, Rainbow, now if you could just stand here...."
>She walks to where you pointed. You set up a elegant white sofa with deep purple pillows on it for this occasion. You also draped your favourite purple sheets over its side.
>All in all, it looks like a sofa version of you.
>And she is gonna be all over it.
"Now, the first pose we'll do is going to be very straightforward. Please take a seat."
>She hops onto the sofa and sits like a typical pony, with her forelegs in front of her body and her tail securely wrapped around herself.
"Yes, now give me a smile, dear."
>"Okay? You can't even see the..."
"That's quite alright, these are part of a set, after all. And YOU are as much on display as the goods."
>"Oh, okay."
>She IS the goods.
>Rainbow gives a winning smile and you take the photo.
"Thank you, now, how about you place your forehooves behind your back... And let your hind hooves hang over the side. Good, just bring your chest out a bit more, dear. Yes...."
>Rainbow's hooves drape over the side of the sofa, her forelegs prop her up from behind her back and her chest sticks out enough to just barely make out her ribcage as she breathes in.
>But that tail is just in the way of her goods.
"Now move your tail aside, sweetheart."
>She blushes, but moves it over so it also drapes over.
"Excellent, now just hold that look for a moment."
>Rainbow puts on her smile again, though it's a little more forced. Hmmm, needs more bashfulness.
"Oh, Rainbow, I should have asked you to model sooner."
>"Yeah, heh, no thank you."
"Really, dear, you are just MADE for this!"

>Her blush grows and ears droop a bit.
>Almost there.
>"I think I'll still to flying, Rarity...."
"Oh, of course, you're like a little angel...."
>She mumbles something, her cheeks redden even further, and her ears fold in completely.
>She even averted her gaze from the camera lens for a moment, staring at some spot on the floor.
>But her smile is the best part; it's smaller, thinner, but genuine.
>"Hehe, jeez, Rarity...."
>You snap the photo.
"Perfection!"
>You walk up and grab one of the purple pillows with your magic.
"Now, just hold this pillow tight to your chest."
>Rainbow scooches back a bit from the edge of the sofa and takes the pillow in her hooves.
"Now to set up the scene... Imagine this pillow is your favourite stuffed animal from when you were a little filly."
>Rainbow narrows her eyes.
>"Excuse me?"
>You press a hoof to your heart.
"Pretend it's your little toy, that you've cherished for all these years."
>"I would not know how that feels...."
"Oh, sure you do, darling. Just pretend it's your little stuffed Daring Do!"
>She flinches.
>"What? I-I don't-!"
"Oh, Spike might have let that slip when Twilight ordered it for you."
>You might have bribed him for information. Stupid boy.
>"Grrr, That little twerp...."
>Rainbow's face darkens as she assuredly thinks of ways to kill the baby dragon.
>You don't like to see her upset, though.
"Oh, not to worry, though. It's no big deal to have something to hold at night."
>"Well, yeah, I guess, but..."
"But nothing! You are wonderful, Rainbow. So anything you do is wonderful, as far as I'm concerned."
>She returns to blushing and smiling again.
>Mission accomplished.
>"Thanks, I guess it's not THAT big of a deal...."
"Of course not, now, the scene...."
>"Yep, I gotcha."
>She takes a moment to breathe, then holds the pillow close and smiles.
"Come now, dear, this is your prized possession. You've waited so long for it to be yours!"
>She tightens her hold and nuzzles her cheek into it.

"Yes...And now you have it, to hold, and to love... To cuddle you in your bed every night...."
>Her eyes shut tight and she buries her cheek even further into it, blushing.
>That lucky purple pillow....
"And perhaps... The little toy wishes it was real for you. Maybe... It yearns to wrap her sweet owner in her own embrace."
>You can't help but hug your own hooves around yourself, daydreaming again.
"On some restless nights, when you're holding that pony's effigy close... You can almost feel her strong legs pulling you in. She cradles you like a little filly, and you feel her hot breath in your ear as she tells you how special you make her feel... How, how you complete her...."
>Some time ago, you'd made yourself a plush little Rainbow Doll. With some magic enchanting, it even kind of smells like her....
>"Nnnnngfh..."
>You look back at Rainbow, who's face deep in the pillow, with only her tightly closed eyes and the corners of her beet red cheeks visible as she smothers herself with the pillow.
>"Mmmmmngh... Daring Do...."
>Your eye twitches.
>The camera snaps.
>You exhale a breath you didn't know you were holding and look over your photo.
>Rainbow is still lost, but you see another opportunity here....
"Ahem... Now, Rainbow Dash, stay just like that."
>She didn't hear you; she's too busy in cuntopia with thoughts of that dirty wanderer, Drifter Do.
>Fucking slag. Good thing she's always far away.
>You step gingerly up to her as she still loves the pillow and place your forehooves on either side of her body.
>She snaps out of her daze a bit as you raise yourself to be at eye level with her.
"Now stay very still, dear,"
>You whisper.
"And let Rarity take care of you...."
>Gently, you ease Rainbow on to her side and turn her so she's laying on her back. She stays perfectly still, like you instructed.
>She even keeps that same heavy blush on her face that you're loving, though now, her eyes are fully open and watching you like a curious little filly.

>The camera hovers up above you both, like another pony is standing directly over Rainbow's compromising pose.
>You make some smaller adjustments. First, you tail her tail and let it fall between her legs, then you push her hind legs closer together and cross one hoof under the other.
>You looks very unlike herself, timid, delicate, longing....
"There you were, holding your little toy close, loving it like it was your very special somepony, when...."
>You lean close to her ear and she looks straight into the camera.
"... She arrives, and finds you tussling about with a little stuffed toy of her."
>Thanks to your superb acting, Rainbow is entirely caught in the scene. She even gasps and pulls her legs ever closer as her pupils turn into pin pricks.
>You snap the photo.
"Oh, how embarrassing... And as your big, strong mare stands over you, she can't help but feel a little jealous of the toy."
>Your hoof rises and cups one of your cheeks.
"She wants all of you, Rainbow, the way you want all of her. And she's upset with you for sharing your body like that, even with a stuffed version of herself."
>Rainbow squeaks.
"Ah, but you know what to do...."
>You hoof leaves your cheek and meets hers.
>It slowly traces all the way down her quivering body, finally resting on her cutie mark.
"You'll show her how pretty you are... In these."
>Your hoof gently parts Rainbow legs until she's fully splayed open for her fantasy's pleasure.
>Her tail snakes out of the way to reveal her pristine, white panties, with her little cutie mark right on her 'cloud treasure'.
>You bite your lip as you take in this glorious view.
"Yes, such a sweet little filly. Your mare just cannot hold her anger when she sees how you've dressed up for her."
>You step back, and the camera snaps again.
"In fact, she is overcome with lust."
>You come back to her face and lean in.
"She must have you. now."
>You reach over and wrestle the pillow from her grip, startling her.
>"H-huh!?"

>You growl and pull her legs off the sofa.
>"Whoa! Hey, Rarity, wait!"
>You're not listening, though. Instead, you use all your strength to spin Rainbow around and bend her over the furniture.
"Your mare just loves it when her filly presents for her. Stay still, now."
>You let go and Rainbow stays put, with her front resting on the sofa and back end standing out.
"Yes, now PRESENT!"
>Rainbow backs up a little so only her hooves and head are on the sofa, and sticks up her rump a little more.
>You huff, feeling the frustration of your act pouring into you.
"Not quite, dear."
>You place a hoof on her back and press down.
"You need to arch your back, more. Your mare wants you to have perfect form when presenting yourself to her."
>She keeps going deeper until she stops and grunts.
>"I-I can't go any more...."
"Just a bit more, Rainbow. You are an athlete, you need to push your... Supple frame to its limit for your mare."
>She quivers at the word 'supple'.
>Your sly smile returns.
"Oh my... Dashie, do you like when I call you 'supple'?"
>She moans.
>""Y-yeah... I'm supple."
>Ten bits she doesn't know what it even means.
>The silly girl, she loves praise even when she doesn't understand it.
>She makes her back bend just a bit further, pushing her rump as high up as she can, putting it at eye level with you.
>But her tail....
"Dashie!"
>You give a short smack on her cutie mark.
"Put your tail up."
>She yelps and it flies up, over her back.
"Yes...."
>The camera comes to you and snaps a photo of her exposed crotch.
"Now turn your head to me."
>Rainbow turns, watching the camera through half-lidded eyes.
"Open your mouth and stick out your tongue."
>"Aaah...."
>Her jaw slackens and her tongue rolls about in her mouth. Your lungs are punding against your ribcage, just like your heart, as your snap the photo.
"Y-yes... Now... The finale...."
>Your purple bedsheet comes off the sofa in your magic.

>You arrange your sheet with some pillows on the floor nearby.
"Now, lay down on the sheets."
>Rainbow hops over to the bedsheet and plops her back down onto it.
"Your mare takes you to the bed and holds you down."
>The sheet's corners spring to life and pin Dash's legs, so she's left spread-eagle on the blanket.
>Her face flashes with concern and she struggles against her restraints.
>"Urgh! What-what are you doing!?"
>But she's speaking it into the camera, her lover.
"Oh, Rainbow... You're so strong, so brash."
>She ceases her struggling and just looks into the lens, panting.
>*Snap*
"But sometimes your mare likes to teach you some manners... And she thinks you've been a naughty, naughty filly today."
>"My mare...."
>Dash bites her lip, her hips slightly move back and forth.
"Oh, yes, you've been waiting for her, haven't you? The perfect mare, who will hold you, and love you, and complete you."
>"Y-yeah...."
"Well, I know for a fact..."
>You turn her head to face you.
"She's closer than you think...."
>Her panting doesn't stop as she lays there, staring at you with those longing eyes.
>"...But Rarity..."
"Ssh, no buts, my love, let us just-"
>"Fleetfoot's all the way in Canterlot...."
>God dammit.
>You let that stew for a moment before responding.
"N-no, love, not Fleetfoot. I mean-"
>"And Daring Do is out questing in the Forbidden Jungle...."
"NO! Not her either!"
>You stand over Rainbow in her compromised state. Angry, but in love.
>Just say it. Just say what you mean.
>For Celestia's sake, it can't be worse than watching her pretend she's with somepony else!
"Not Fleetfoot, not Daring Do, not Spitfire, not Lightning Dust-"
>Rainbow Scoffs.

"URRRGH! Haven't you ever considered being with somepony who's NOT an athlete like you? Somepony who, perhaps, does not have the fanciful stories to tell of old adventures, and lacks your highly competitive spirit, and prefers to busy herself with more... Domestic concerns, rather than spend entire days training to hone her sleek..."
>Your hoof runs up and down her chest as she breathes heavily.
"...Powerful... Body."
>You shake your head. Stay focused! Say it!
"I... Rainbow Dash, what I'm trying to say, darling, is... I-"
>...If you tell her, will she still like to come over?
>What if she suddenly realizes that all of this was a ruse to get her into a pair of panties?
>Oh, Celestia, she'll hate you. She hates when she feels used....
>"You...."
"... I... I cannot say!"
>You sink onto her chest.
"Oh, Rainbow... I want to tell you everything, I want you to know the truth, but I'm afraid of just what it would mean...."
>"Wait a minute, Rarity... Somepony who's not an athelete, doesn't go on adventures, and does boring stuff all the time?"
>You look up at her.
>"... Fluttershy?"
>Aand you plop your head back down.
>"But... How did you know?"
>OH COME ON.
"ARE YOU SERIOUS!?"
>You rise up again, glaring down at her.
>"What? I've never told ANYPONY about my feelings for her! I just- I just couldn't!"
"Are you seriously telling me that you, the brave, confident, Rainbow Dash, would want a simple pony like Fluttershy over somepony else?"
>She smiles up at you.
>"Well, yeah! She's always been so nice to me, and I can tell her anything, and we've known each other forever! She's..."
>With a sigh, Rainbow deflates.
>"She's better off without me...."
"Yes."
>Yes she is.
>"... What?"
"Yes, Rainbow, you know she could not satisfy you the way... Other ponies could."
>"Well... Sure she could!"
"No! Just look at yourself, all tied down and helpless! There is simply no possible way a gentle little thing like Fluttershy could give you this kind of love!"