-Rainbow Dash Aphrodisiac Effect  - mini story By Colonist!-

Rainbow: (text) Potion. Help. Now. The athletics department office.
You: Oh nuts.

*The text was very succinct, but the message was as clear to you. With all the latest aphrodisiac potion incidences that hit your friends, you knew it was only a matter of time before Rainbow got hit. She was the last one one the mental list of friends that weren’t hit yet, but her time had come. You’re in the process muster up another one of your signature sighs as you resolve to being the obligatory semi-voluntary solution to this problem when you take another look at her text. She’s surprisingly good at sending a coherent text compared to the others. That, or she was furiously double tapping the space bar icon on her phone for almost every word.*

You: Enough thinking! Might as well get this over with.

*You’re out the door and making your way to your school in a half-hearted jog. It was the late in evening when no one else would hopefully be around to get jumped by a sex-crazed Rainbow. It was also possible that she had the foresight to immediately lock herself somewhere secure. It had come up in conversation a couple times lately; she had been a little nervous about being a possible future victim of the aphrodisiac. Avoid strange packages, stay out of the perfume department at the mall, and refuse any drink not personally prepared. Such were her basic precautions although you thought that she had a habit of going a little overboard last one on occasion. There was that time that Soarin tossed over a sports drink from his bag over to her after football practice. She responded by deftly dodging it and grabbing the poor guy by his jersey collar before grilling him on what he was planning to do with her. You could only shrug in response to his confused expression. Granted everyone here had witnessed Equestrian magic, but spilling the beans on a magical aphrodisiac could introduce other bad actors that might be listening in; at least that’s how Rainbow put it. Huh. You never would’ve thought about it that way. Then there was also the time that she knocked a sample cup out of the hands of a coffeeshop worker who was offering free samples before bolting away at the full speed that her geode would allow. That time, you felt obliged to buy the full drink as a semi-apology to the worker after the sample cup splashed in his face. Then there was the - *

???: Quit hogging the ice pack, dude!

*You were jogging on autopilot to the point where you didn’t realize that you were already at the school until you turned your head in the direction of that voice. Three guys running out the side exit of the building? They look…paramilitary…and somewhat disheveled. They noticed you walking in the direction that they just came from, and the one just caught your attention does his best to dissuade you.*

Soldier 1: It’s probably best that you don’t go in there, man!
Soldier 2: Yeah, if that’s what one of them is like then I don’t want to be around for a whole bunch of them!
Soldier 3: Full tactical retreat men! Retreat until the science division can assess the situation and send reinforcements!
Soldier 1: I could’ve used some physical reinforcement earlier…my little guy’s gone and done a full retreat three shots ago!

*The men scamper away before you have time to respond. They must be related to that scientific field agent that you ran into a couple of instances ago. Whatever their role in this is, you can’t help but to think that it’s some form of comedic bumbling compared to the threat posed by those Equestrian figures from Tartarus you were told about.*

You: The pay and benefits must be great though. I should’ve asked that scientist or those guys for a potential referral!

*You’ve made a habit of giving yourself a final joke before you walk into a potentially perilous situation, and this was one of those time. It’s likely superstition, but you find yourself walking out of said situations unscathed when you did so.*

You: Wish me luck, self.

*You carefully make your way down the athletics department office. The door is locked, and you can hear some faint breathing on the other side. Rainbow awaits. You take a deep breath before you knock on the door, but you don’t get the chance to when it flies open. A nude and sweaty Rainbow is standing before you.*

Rainbow: You finally came! Wish I could say the same.

*Strange. She’s not displaying any of the signs of being under the potion’s influence.*

You: Are you…?
Rainbow: Fine? Sure. Wasn’t nearly as bad as I thought. Whatever influence it had over me seems to be gone, but…
You: Yeah?
Rainbow: I wasn’t able to get myself off! Ugh!

*Rainbow’s glaring at you with her hands on her hips, and her still hard nipples indicates that she’s telling the truth.*

You: Well this is awkward. What happened? Anything I could do to help?
Rainbow: I’ll tell you once you get around to the helping part.

*You’re about to unbuckle your belt, but Rainbow q
uickly stops you.*

Rainbow: Just! Suck on my tits, please.
You: I’m sorry? You sort of whispered that last part.
Rainbow: Suck on my tits, damn it! Lick ‘em, tongue ‘em, bite ‘em if you got too! I tried doing it myself, but you know how they say that you can’t tickle yourself? Well it looks like that’s true with your own tits too! Besides, I’m feeling a little raw down there and my jaw is a little achy.
You: Can’t argue with that, I guess.

*Rainbow finds a chair to lean against, and you get to work gently licking the underside of her right breast, working your way upward to the pointy part.*

Rainbow: *sigh* So remember when I told you that I was going to attend Canterlot U’s homecoming game?
You: *smack* Yeah, once it rolls around?
Rainbow: Well, they had a sort of competition for the fans: the best decked out Canterlot U ensemble gets to cheer and rile up the crowd alongside the mascot! That’s not the best part though. You get to meet the whole team after the game…

*A couple hours earlier, an excited Rainbow dash is about to head home from the school football field. She had managed to send in a selfie of her Canterlot U ensemble only seconds before the submission deadline - typical of her procrastinating nature. The response was surprisingly quick. Maybe they didn’t have many entrants, or maybe she just stuck out above the others? Either way, she wasn’t complaining! Rainbow was about to fully turn the corner when she almost bumped into a figure in a white lab coat with messy generic hair and spectacles. He looks familiar to - wait a minute!*

Rainbow: Dude, what are you doing around here at this time? What’s with the Nerd-Twi getup? I know it’s not homework, and you’re logged in to your gaming account around this time…at least the times that I’m home and bother to log in.
(You): LARPing for a tabletop game - thought I’d switch it up. I heard that you won, and I thought that I’d personally congratulate you since I was in the area.
Rainbow: Really? How’d you know so quickly?
(You): Umm, heh, I also sent in a submission for that competition a week back. I got the notification that I wasn’t picked just a few minutes ago.
Rainbow: Huh. I thought you weren’t much of a sports fan, and why are you out -
(You): And not gaming? Of course I was gaming, but I can’t call it a session without my chips and soda. Had to do a convenience store run. Want some?

*The lab coat-clad version of yourself pulls out a sports drink from one of the coat pockets. Its label emphasized rehydration and electrolytes - just the kind of drink that was Rainbow’s favorite (as well as just having the right amount of the scientific jargon that she could still understand).*

Rainbow: Aww, shucks. You’re a good man! Thanks for being such a sport about the contest!

*Rainbow took the bottle, opened the cap, and took a big swig of the drink. Had she not done so in such a quick manner, she would’ve noticed the lack of resistance that the tamper-proof cap would have otherwise provided. By the time she felt her body heat rising alongside her urges, her friend in the lab coat was nowhere to be found…*

*Present time. Between Rainbows soft moans and sighs, the slurping and smacking of your mouth permeate the somewhat nicely furnished athletic office. As she was recalling the earlier story, she was slipping on pieces of her ensemble save for the necessary top parts, wanting to leave as soon as the job was done. She had quite the flexibility to do so without interrupting your sucking of her tits.*

Rainbow: Of all the times to let my guard down! Why do you have to look so unassuming?
You: Hey, I can’t help that! So those paramilitary-looking guys…
Rainbow: Wrong place, wrong time? Or maybe wrong girl? What were paramilitary dudes doing with lotion, manly cologne, and freaking leopard print briefs in their hands!? Hope they enjoyed themselves. The potion really amplified my fantastical urges, and I always wanted to do it with at three or great dudes in a locker room setting. Of course, it seemed more like I was fucking them than they were me, and they split as soon as my back was turned afterward. Next thing I know, I mustered some resistance to the potion, and I could feel its spell leaving me. But why haven’t I completely gotten myself off?
You: You always wanted to do it in a locker room?
Rainbow: Sure! If I wanted to get specific, I wanted the whole football team to throw me around like a real team girl or something. Say, could that be why I have some residual horniness? Not fulfilling the fantasy word for word?
You: It’s possible that you just fought off the influence on your own before you could be fully satisfied. You know, that’s impressive! None of the others shook it off on their own at any point.
Rainbow: Hehe, something to be said about serious physical training and feeling the burn?
You: More like something to be said about serious physical fucking and feeling the dick.
Rainbow: Ugh! Shut up and suck!
You: Yes, ma’am.
Rainbow: Good boy. D