What kind of name is Lightning Dust

Blessed Writefriend comes out of retirement to grace this pastebin with another story.
Obviously contains horse sexan action

>You're not sure why she sent you a letter
>All you've got is an invitation to meet a pegasi named Lightning Dust at Cloudsdale
>Rainbro was happy enough to offer you a lift to near her place, even in her larger state
"Thanks Rainbro. I wouldn't have been able to get here without you. Or a sack of money."
>She laughs. "No problem, I need to keep my wings strong and fit even if I like being tubby. I'd take you a bit closer, buuut I'm not sure she's still too friendly with me after The Academy."
>Right, The Wonderbolts Academy. You heard about all that. How Dash was in there you're not sure either. Even if she can move still, Wonderbolts would have probably been more picky about images.
>"Anyway, I'll let you sort out this booty call. I'm off to catch up with some old friends."
"Okay, I'll see you later, Dash."
>Dash flies off, leaving you on the cloud
>You knew why she sent for you. Every damn letter you receive is a booty call from a pony.
>You walk around the corner, and see a house rather similar to Rainbow Dash's there. This is probably it, especially with the cutie mark on the door.
>You know on the door.
"Hello? Is this Lightning Dust?"

>The door opens slightly with no time at all, and a turquoise hoof coming in from darkness grabs your knocking hand.
>"Get in. Now."
>Before you can comply you're pulled inside, the door slamming behind you.
>You find yourself on the floor in darkness, the lights off and curtains shut. A silhouette of a pegasus is walking towards you.
"Hello to you, too."
>She sneers. "I saw you with Rainbow Dash just now."
"Yes. Is there a problem?"
>"How good is she?"
"Why should I tell you?"
>A light turns on. You see Lightning Dust at the switch. You're in her living room, empty chocolate wrappers, icecream tubs, cake tins and miscellaneous other empty food containers littering the room.
>And oh boy, you can see who had eaten all of the pies.
>Her mane seems a bit frizzled, too. Kinda like she's gone a little nuts.
>She's holding on to that Wonderbolts thing. Her academy uniform still on, although ripped to near-shreads on her now massive body.
"Because when I'm done with you, you'll never want to go back to second-best."

>With those words, she places herself on top of you
>She's heaving more than Dash, and obviously has become larger than her
>"Since Dash took my place in the Academy I became humiliated. What does any mare do when upset?"
>She really eats this much when down?
>"Yeah. It started at a little pudge. Then when I realised Dash used hers to get you. I worked at it, didn't even go out, to make sure I could best her once more."
>You're lying there, not too impressed. She notices.
>"Of course... You're my prize from her, too. This wasn't just for revenge... Heheh."
>She leans down and kisses you.
>She may not be as strong as Dash now, she obviously hasn't lifted anymore in a while. But her extra weight means you're not getting anywhere fast.
>But damn, that untoned fat jiggling as she kisses you dosen't help your boner resist
>She lowers herself onto you completely, letting your boner rip
>"Now... Let me show you something... Dash never could."

>She turns around on you, her flab brushing, quivering and shifting all over your body as she does so
>Her mouth is now at your pants, as she hungrily attempts to pull them off of you
>She's having a hard time, your belt getting in the way until she realises it's existence
>"Urgh... What is it with your insistence on wearing all these clothes?"
"You're 'wearing' that academy uniform still."
>She sneers. "That's because I WILL be a Wonderbolt when I'm done with you!"
>She uses her teeth to rip off your belt buckle, the rest of the belt becoming useless
>Well, she still has the eating muscles. Wonder how she kept those in shape.
>Satisfied with her victory over your lower clothes, she more calmly pulls down your pants, revealing the boner
>She's crazy, but she's huge. Little Anon needs nothing more than that.
>Grabbing her prize with two large hooves, she begins to energetically suck on it, moaning into your length

>This feels good, but... Dash couldn't do this?
>Lightning Dust begins to slow down, and removes her mouth, gasping for some breath
>She then plunges back into it, trying to make up for it
"Lightning Dust... Stop."
>Her mouth moans something you can't make out as she breathes heavily through her nose. It seems like she's saying no, though.
>You take your hands and place them on her to try and grab her attention more.
"Stop."
>She gasps for more air as she gives in, and looks back to you "Don't you... Want this? Dash never... Did this..?"
"She didn't, but there's nothing stopping her from doing so."
>She turns back. "I will... be better than her for you!"
"You can still have fun, Dust. But face it... You're too out of shape to be on top."
>She looks angry for a moment, but then softens up upon the realisation
>You remove yourself from below her, and lean over her
"I can still make this fun for both of us, though..."

>You take her and push her on her back, her front being displayed fully to you
>At this point she's giving in, still recovering from her attempt to dominate
>Her fat spreads around her as you lower onto her yourself, your penis standing to attention readily at the sight
>You slowly enter into her, her gasp turning into a more sultry one
>This feels good, but you still feel like you need to make this better, if anything to satisfy her wants
>You rummage around her floor with your free hands to find something
>An unopened twinkie
>Equestria still have these
>Excellent
>You use your hands to unwrap the twinkie, wondering how the hell these ponies do it with only their hooves
>Lightning Dust notices as you are lightly pumping into her, and can guess what is happening next
>You hold the twinkie out in front of her, and she whimpers slightly "Yes... I'm hungry again... Please feed it to me..."

>You smile, and slowly feed it into her pleading mouth
>She closes her mouth, chews and swallows, breathing heavily through her nose as you continue to gently thrust
>"More..."
>You smirk.
"More of?"
>"...I need more food! I let myself go, I've gotten fat and huge, and all I crave now is to eat more... And let myself grow even more..."
>Wow, good answer
>You find yourself raising a little to pump faster into her, her speach flaring your drive.
>Another twinkie spotted. You reach to grab, it being just about in reach of you
>She hungrily watches you unwrap it, her body jiggling like a water bed as you continue to thrust at the same time
>You bring it to her, and watch as she takes it and quickly makes it dissapear into her body via her mouth, moaning and continuously acting out-of-breath

>You know you can't take this much longer, as you speed up, watching her body make waves, the academy uniform that was already only just on each side of her body ripping further
>"Fill me... I can fill on more food when you're done.."
>You lower yourself again to attack her mouth with a deep kiss, your tounge tasting the little amount of twinkie cream left in her mouth
>As you do so, she moans into you, while you fill her other end with your own cream
>After a few moments of afterglow, you slow down to a stop, her flab not coming to a stop for seconds after your stop
>You slip out of her satisfied, and begin to put what's left of your pants back on
"See, you didn't have to be better at Dash in domination. Just play with what you can do well."
>Lightning, heaving herself up, looks at you oddly. "You're getting morals out of sex?"
"Do you want me to buy you some more Klondlike bars or what?"

End