Author's Notes:

Characters: Anthea (Annie) , Amber Lily (Lil) [click names for character bios]

Tags: Sex (duh), Slice-of-Life, Human, Comedy towards the end

Triggers: cunninglingus, anal fingering, tribbing, and an attempt at telling a story.

It was a typical night; well, as typical as it gets for Amber Lily and Anthea. The young blind girl had just turned eighteen, her friend and sister figure, Amber Lily, had invited Anthea over for a night on the town in Canterlot. It took some negotiating to get Fluttershy, Anthea’s adoptive mother, to let her stay over at Amber’s place, but after some reassurances by Anthea, they were able to quell any fears that Fluttershy had.

Once in Canterlot and Luna raised the moon, the two women enjoyed the night life. Annie stuck close to Amber, she had a great fear of the dark, mostly because of her vision. She wasn’t completely blind, she was still able to make out blotches of color, but at night there was barely any color, just black, inky darkness. However, that was in Ponyville, in Canterlot there were plenty of street lamps and neon signs to keep the area lit up. Of course that didn’t stop her from being a little afraid.

Her boyfriend back home, Turquoise Blitz, was always by Annie’s side, Annie liked having somebody close by to hold onto, or just something to let her know that she wasn’t alone. Since Turquoise wasn’t here, Annie did the next best thing, walk arm and arm with Amber.

“I’m sorry; this must be embarrassing for you. Walking around with me like I’m your girlfriend or something,” said Annie.

“You don’t have to be sorry; I know you don’t like the dark. I’m still glad you agreed to this though, so if I have to suffer through the terrible burden of escorting a cutie like you around then suffer I will!” Amber proclaimed.

Annie chuckled at her friend, finding her old confidence through her words.

“Besides, who says I don’t want people thinking you’re my girlfriend? I wouldn’t mind if it was a damsel like you.”

Annie rolled her eyes. “Oh yes, please Amber, whisk me away into a night of forbidden passion and debauchery!”

Both girls laughed at their shared joke. Annie had developed a risqué sense of humor thanks to Amber, though comparatively, Annie’s sense of humor was tamer than Amber’s. It even showed in their choice of wardrobe. Annie was wearing a pair of black knee high black socks, and some jean shorts that came down to about halfway on her thighs. She also had on her pink cardigan, which had a white tank top underneath. Amber on the other hand was a little more out there. She wore tight jeans that showed off her slender legs and curvaceous buttocks, along with some black leather boots that stopped below her knee. Her goldenrod yellow shirt hugged her chest, displaying her D-cup bust for all to see.

“But seriously, I’ll take you to one of my fave bars. They play live music and their selection is pretty great too. What do ya say?”

“Lead on!”

And lead she did, Amber took Annie to her favorite watering hole, the sign hanging above the bar read “Prancing Pony” (and no it’s not a strip joint). From what Anthea could tell, the place was packed, hearing a cacophony of sounds in every direction. The smell of the beer and wine, as well as the excitement in the air from the people, the band playing on stage was rocking some country music, despite Canterlot’s upper crust attitude they didn’t deny good music when it was being played.

Amber led Annie to a booth where the two of them sat. Amber watched as a woman with blue hair and a white cowboy hat started sawing away at her fiddle as the guitarist shredded, and the guy on vocals sang loud and proud. A few times Annie and Amber got up from the booth and danced along to some the songs being played. Amber couldn’t help noticing how graceful Annie was, despite not being able to see well, she had a natural grace that seemed to flow out through the music, as if she had always knew how dance.

The older girl couldn’t help but notice the looks they were getting, she knew they looked good, and she didn’t mind the attention, but this was Annie’s time out, not time for these other guys, and girls, to make a move. After the third song, both Amber and Annie were pretty wiped; they plopped into their booth and giggled happily.

“Whew, didn’t know you were a good dancer Annie,” said Amber.

“Neither did I, but the music just moves me, y’know?”

“I do. I’m going to get us something to drink.”

“Um, Amber, you know I’m not legally allowed to drink right?”

“I know that, I’m just getting one for me, and maybe a cup of wine for you,” said Amber with a wink.

With that said, Amber left Annie at the booth. Normally she’d be freaking out, but the constant thrum of the music and the voices of the crowd didn’t make her feel as alone as she would’ve felt.

“Well hello there.”

Annie turned in the direction of the voice. She couldn’t make out who it was, but she could tell that the voice was definitely male, and he had a snobby Canterlot accent as well. The guy was a typical pretty boy, his hair was white as snow with a single blue streak through it, and he wore a jacket that hung off his shoulders like a cape.

“Um, hello, who are you?”

“The name’s Proletariat, but you can call me Terry for short.”

“Oh, okay, nice to meet you Terry.”

“Likewise, I saw you dancing earlier, and I have to say, you were quite stunning.”

Anthea blushed at the compliment. “T-Thank you, it was my first time dancing like that.”

“Really?! From what I could tell you were a natural, like you’ve been doing this all your life.”

Annie could tell this guy was hitting on her, but from what she could sense from his tone of voice, he was sincere in his compliments.

“You know, there’s a better place to have a good time, there’s a private party that only a privileged few are getting to go to, and I was thinking of asking you to come with.”

Annie chuckled nervously. “Um, no thanks, I’m actually here with a friend and we have plans –”

“Oh then bring your friend along, I’m sure we can all find something fun to do at the party together.”

Annie felt the boy grab her hand, making her flinch. She didn’t need her sight to tell that his intentions for her and Amber were less than pure. But before the boy could drag her out of her seat, a cold liquid splashed all over the boy’s head, making him release Annie and step back as he spluttered the liquid out his mouth.

Amber had appeared next to Annie, looking at the boy with a dangerous glare. “There something you need pal?”

“What the hell was that for?! And who the hell are you?!”

“Name’s not important, what you should know is that I don’t like guys hitting on my girl,” said Amber, standing strong and proud before the boy.

Annie’s face went beet red when Amber called her “my girl”. The boy however looked at her incredulously.

“Yeah right!”

“Don’t believe me?”

Amber then grabbed Annie and brought her close, placing a hand just above her waist. She then leaned forward and let her long hair cover their faces. Behind the veil of hair, Amber’s cheek rested against Annie’s slightly, giving the illusion that they were making out. She looked at the boy through a slight gap in her locks, making sure that the boy had gotten the message. He then huffed and stormed away, pushing through some of the other people as he left.

Amber leaned back and breathed a sigh of relief. She then gave Annie an apologetic look. “I’m sorry Annie; I just thought he’d back off if he thought we were…”

“No that’s fine! I was just surprised is all…Um, what would plan B have been if he turned out to be one of those perverts who doesn’t care one way or the other?”

“Oh, easy, I would’ve beaten his ass so hard he would end up at Canterlot General, and then I’d make sure I was his nurse.”

Anthea laughed, knowing she’d further torture the poor guy while he recovered in the hospital.

“C’mon, night’s still young!”

Anthea and Amber Lily got back home at around eleven-thirty. The two girls were still pretty jazzed up so sleeping was out for now. Amber had Annie sit at the living room couch while she went and changed. Annie kicked off her shoes and levitated them to the hall closet for now. A few seconds later, Amber came downstairs, wearing a t-shirt that was very low cut, allowing it to expose much of her neck, shoulders, cleavage, and breasts. She also wore a pair of gold silk panties, which verged on the skimpy side. Anthea didn’t mind, they were both girls after all, and hey, it was Amber’s house.

Amber headed into her kitchen and brought out a beer can for herself, she plopped on the other end of the couch, opened it, and took a sip.

“Whew! That was fun! I still can’t believe we got hit on five more times after that idiot!” Amber exclaimed.

Annie giggled. “Yeah, but it was fun nonetheless. Thanks for taking me out.”

“No problem, we don’t get to hang out as much since the guys and I moved up here, I like to make sure my favorite lil’sis gets to have fun, and especially on her eighteenth birthday!”

“Yeah, officially an adult, it’s weird, not as different as being seventeen.”

“Give it a few months and you’ll see,” Amber sighed and laid her head back on the couch armrest. “You know, I did plan on getting you a birthday present that was little risqué, but the guys talked me out of it.”

Now Annie was curious, crossing her legs under her as she turned to look at Amber. “Really what was it, probably some skimpy underwear that would give Mom a heart attack, right?”

“Oh no, nothing like that. I was just going to buy you your first dildo was all.”

Annie’s face flushed at that. “M-My first what?!”

“Dildo, you know, long, sometimes made of silicone or plastic, comes in various shapes and sizes, and you use it to –”

“I know what it’s used for! You…You were really going to get me one?”

Amber nodded. “Yep, and if you didn’t want it I’d take it.”

“W-Well I wouldn’t say I wouldn’t have accepted it, it’s just, I really don’t have that many places to hide it if I did have one, and even then what would my Mom think if she saw it?!”

“Pfft, she probably has two or three of her own hidden somewhere, and after what Mrs. Rainbow Dash told me, I wouldn’t doubt it.”

“True…” That’s when Annie caught onto something that didn’t click right in her mind. “Wait what did Mrs. Rainbow Dash say about my Mom?”

“Oh…she told me that she and your mom…um…had sex a few times when they were younger…”

The world felt like it had ground to a halt. “My Mom…and Prism’s mom….had s-sex with each other?! How do you know that?!”

Amber rubbed the back of her head nervously, she hadn’t meant for that to slip out, but now that it was out there was no point in hiding it.

“She was visiting a Wonderbolt buddy of hers at the hospital I work at, I was the attending nurse and she remembered me from that last time we all got together. I asked about how you were doing and your mom, and somehow, we got onto the topic about how she and Ms. Fluttershy used to sleep together, sometimes…”

“But, Mrs. Rainbow Dash is with Mr. Soarin! How…?”

“Yeah, Mrs. Rainbow Dash fell for Mr. Soarin; she said it surprised her too. But it was Ms. Fluttershy, your mom, who decided to end the whole ‘friends with benefits’ thing they had. She didn’t want to come between Mrs. Rainbow Dash and Mr. Soarin, or make her have to choose between them.”

Amber sat there a moment, letting that information sink in. It made some sense to her, why her mom never seemed to be too concerned with finding her special someone, despite Annie’s best matchmaker efforts. Maybe she was aiming for the wrong gender the whole time.

“Does that bother you? That your mom may be into other women?”

“No…not really, I was mostly worried that she wasn’t happy, and yes, I always wanted a Mom and Dad, not that I’m complaining, Mom’s been great to me all these years. It’s just…I wonder if the reason she never went to find someone was because of how I’d react. I mean, I’d be a little weirded out at first but so long as she was happy then I would be too.”

Amber couldn’t help but smile at how mature Annie had become, a sense of pride welled up in her heart from knowing she had a little bit of a hand in making her into the woman she was now.

“While we’re on the subject, have you ever thought about that? What it’d be like to be with another girl?”

Anthea’s face went red again as she twiddled her thumbs. “Um, once or twice…sometimes, when I’m with my female friends, I kind of ‘ship’ them. Sometimes I’ll imagine would it be like if Claire and Red June were together, or Starburst and Nidra, even Whirlwind and Candy…”

“Hmmm, look at you, making up little romance fantasies about your friends. So what about me?”

“You?!”

“What, I’m not ‘ship’ worthy?”

“Well…It’s embarrassing…”

Amber Lily scoffed. “More embarrassing than admitting you fantasize about your girl friends in lesbian relationships?”

“I…you…and me.”

“What, you’re kidding, me and you?!”

Annie nodded her head, too embarrassed to look up at Amber, letting her bangs cover her face.

“Okay,” Amber took one last swing of her can of beer and set it on the table before shooting Annie a sultry look, “let’s do it.”

Annie looked up at Amber incredulously. “Do what?!”

“Make that fantasy come true, call it my birthday present to you.”

Annie just stared dumbfounded at what Amber suggested. “Y-You don’t mean that, right? I-I don’t even know how to do stuff like that!”

Amber’s eyes became a half lidded, giving the blind girl a sultry stare as she crawled towards her along the couch. She stopped with her face just a few inches from the blind girl, even with her diminished vision; Anthea was still able to make out Amber’s unrestrained breasts swing freely beneath her baggy T-shirt. She leaned forward a little more till their chests met, making Annie shiver.

“I do, I can show you, Annie.”

“A-Amber you’re drunk, y-y-you’re not thinking clearly – Hmph!”

Annie was interrupted when Amber leaned forward and pressed her lips against hers. The blind sorceresses eyes flew wide open as she felt Amber’s tongue evade her mouth, caressing her own wet and wriggling appendage, exploring the every inch of it. She then felt a hand gently rest on the back of her head, stroking Annie’s long hair lovingly as Amber deepened the kiss. Annie’s head was starting to feel hazy; she knew this was wrong, well, not really wrong, but wrong because she was with Turquoise and…

And why does she know how to kiss so good…?

Amber watched as Anthea closed her eyes, seeing that the younger girl didn’t push her away or make any attempt to stop her, she continued. Amber then wrapped her tongue around Annie’s, coaxing it to leave the sanctuary of Anthea’s mouth and to come explore hers. Annie could tell that Amber wanted her to take the lead in kissing, a request she unknowingly was happy to oblige.

It was so much different from kissing Turquoise, his slightly rough tongue was a stark contrast to Amber’s soft and nimble tongue. For a moment they parted, a strand of saliva connecting them as they panted with heated breath. Amber stared into the blushing face of the girl she had regarded as a little sister, but she wasn’t so little anymore, no, she was a grown woman. She looked into those sky-blue eyes, eyes that were filled with a mixture of uncertainty, distress, and a bit of lust.

“I…I…”

“Shh, it’s alright.”

Amber leaned forward again, but instead of going for Annie’s lips, she kissed her neck instead.

“Aaah!” Annie squeaked.

Amber continued to kiss that spot; she then gave it a light nip, earning another squeal from the green haired girl. Annie’s head arched back craning her neck as if giving Amber better access to her sensitive area.

“One night Annie, that’s all.”

“B-But…”

“Do you trust me?”

Annie looked back at Amber; she could sense no ill will in her actions. In fact everything from the kiss to her necking was done with loving care.

“Y-Yes…”

“Then trust me to listen to you. If you want me to stop, then I’ll stop right now and we’ll never speak of this again. But let me show you how good this is.”

Annie took Amber’s words to heart, she knew that she would never hurt her, and the fact that she was offering her a chance to discontinue this was did help. Although, now that they had started, Annie was feeling a heat rise between her legs, one that she thought only boys could coax out of her. It was too late to stop now, she was worked up, and honestly, she had always wanted to experiment with such activities with the girls back home, but was too afraid that they’d think she was gross or weird for even suggesting it. Amber was open; they always were, never holding anything back from each other. If there was anybody that Annie could feel comfortable in doing this with, it’d be her.

“O-Okay…but…”

“But?”

“C-Could we go to your room? I don’t want my first time with a girl to be on a couch …”

Amber smiled gently at the young blind her, she brought Annie in close, pressing her head to rest against her ample D sized bosom. Annie didn’t feel the lust that was put into her actions before, this was comforting.

“Of course we can, you didn’t really think I was going to ravage you here did you?”

Annie chuckled nervously. “F-For a moment, yeah…”

Amber released Annie and sat up. She then took hold of Annie’s hand and guided her up off the couch, leading her to her bedroom upstairs and down the hallway. With each step Annie took, her heart raced faster and faster, knowing what they were about to do the moment they got inside that room. Would she like it? Would Amber be gentle? Would she do something wrong and make Amber mad? So many questions going into forbidden territory and still there was the nagging voice in her head that told her that she would be cheating on Turquoise if she did this.

But it wasn’t cheating, was it? This was just a…A fantasy! Just a night for exploring parts of her sexuality that she never could do with her friends back home, and really, she couldn’t have picked a better partner, at least Amber wouldn’t take advantage of her. Not that she thought any of the girls back home would in the first place.

So lost was Annie in her inner dialogue that she didn’t notice that they had stopped walking, nor did she react when Amber closed the door behind them, but she did flinch when she heard the “click” of the door locking behind them. She quickly turned around and saw Amber leaning against the door.

“We don’t want Hot Head and Lucky walking in on us. It can get all kinds of awkward if they did.”

“O-Oh yeah, definitely don’t want that!”

“Um, Annie, you wouldn’t happen to know a spell that can dampen sound? I mean, I don’t want either of us to hold back our voices, and I want you to be vocal when we start, don’t be afraid to tell me if you don’t want me do something.”

Annie was amazed, despite the fact that she could tell that Amber wanted to just throw her onto the bed and start fucking her brains out, she still took the time to make this as comfortable an experience as she could. Annie nodded and motioned for Amber to step away from the door. Her right hand lit up with her light-green aura glow, she then waved her hand, creating a layer magical energy that covered the walls, door, window, and floor, anything that could allow sound to escape the room. Once the spell was over, Anthea took a deep breath.

“Okay, it’ll stay active for as long we need it.”

“Good~”

Amber slowly sauntered over to Annie, she gently brought her right hand to rest on her lower back and give a slight push towards her. The older girl then used her left hand to gently caress Annie’s cheek, bringing her into another passionate kiss. Annie closed her eyes, allowing her sense of taste and touch to take over. She could taste the alcohol on Amber’s breath, and she had to admit it was making her a bit lightheaded, but in a good way. Amber broke the kiss and looked down at Annie.

“Now let’s get you more comfortable before we start.”

“M-More comfortable?”

“Your clothes, you didn’t want to do it with them on did you?”

“Why don’t you strip first?!”

“I’m already in an oversized t-shirt with no bra on, and wearing only panties, I’m more or less stripped. But, if it makes you feel better, you don’t have to take off your panties.”

Amber stepped back and took off her t-shirt, allowing her breasts to show freely.

“We’ll just go with half naked for now.”

Annie nodded.

The blind girl inhaled and exhaled slowly as she worked her cardigan off her body, handing it to Amber who then tossed it onto a nearby armchair. A white tank top followed suit, Annie then moved to unbutton her jean shorts, unzipping them, and sliding them down to the floor. Exposing her pink bra and panties, with a green flower printed on the front of her panties. Annie then used her magic to unclasp the hook of her bra, letting it fall to the floor, exposing her plump C-cup breasts. She instinctively covered her chest with her arms, she wasn’t usually embarrassed in front of another girl, especially Amber, but the situation wasn’t the same, so it felt like the natural thing to do.

“Hey, no need to hide those babies, here.” Amber took Annie’s left hand into her right, guiding it till she had it rest upon her right breast.

Annie flinched upon touching her friend’s bare breast; sure she might’ve done the occasional surprise grope on Nidra, Starburst when she wearing a sports bra, and Red June, now there was a handful. But that was in good fun, stuff between friends, this however, this was sexual, groping in order to elicit a pleasurable response from her friend – sister – girlfriend?

“It’s okay if you want to squeeze it.”

Annie felt her mouth go dry; she gave a small squeeze to Amber’s breast. When she heard no protest she did it again, adopting a massaging motion, kneading the fleshy orb in her grasp. Amber’s breast was firm, but still had some give; she could feel her erect nipple poking at the palm of her hand, which only served to turn Annie on a little more.

“Mmmmmm~ That’s good keep doing that…”

Amber slowly placed her hand on Annie’s shoulder, trailing it down till her hand covered her friend’s right breast. Annie closed her eyes, feeling a strange tingling sensation emanating from it. She had groped herself a few times before whenever she masturbated, but the feeling of having somebody else touch it was even better. The two girls stood there, groping and massaging each other’s bosoms, Amber trying to make Annie feel as comfortable as possible without overwhelming her. She had to admit, Anne’s breast was surprisingly soft and squishy, like a marshmallow, but there was still a bit of firmness there.

“Does that feel good Annie?”

“Y-Yeah…it does,” she said, lost in the feeling.

“Alright, let’s move to the bed then.”

Amber reluctantly moved Annie’s hand away from her breast, and did the same to Annie’s. She guided Anthea to the bed, sitting them both down at the foot of the bed. Amber could see that Annie was still a bit nervous, but Amber knew that once she got Annie over this shyness she wouldn’t hesitate in her actions. That’s when she had a thought on how to help with that.

“Annie, I’m going to let you have the lead here.”

“Wha-What?! Me?! But I don’t know what I’m doing?! I don’t want to mess up!”

“You won’t,” Amber placed a kiss on the blind girl’s forehead. “I want you to explore my body, create an image of it in your mind. Practice on me.”

Amber then scooted back onto the mattress till her head rested on the pillow. Annie gulped and followed after her, crawling on all fours till she was straddling Amber’s legs, her head in position with the older girl’s breasts. Annie could just make out the sultry, encouraging smile Amber was shooting her way, giving her the okay.

Annie then dove down to the same breast she had been caressing earlier, and began to suckle from Amber’s nipple.

“Aaaaah~”

The sudden rush of pleasure from having her breast sucked on made Amber buck her hips up instinctively, causing Annie to stop and give Amber and worried look.

“I-I’m sorry I didn’t – Did it hurt?! I’m sorry!” Annie apologized.

Amber had to catch her breath before speaking. “No, Hun, no, it was – it felt great. You just found my secret kink a little faster than I expected is all. Keep going I love that.”

With her nerves settled, knowing that what she did was actually good, Annie went back to sucking on Amber’s nipple. The she circled the tip of her tongue around the areola, and gently flicked the nipple back and forth. Amber had kept one hand on the back of Annie’s head, while the other rested on her back, right between her shoulder blades.

Amber began to let out moans of ecstasy with each suck and lick. Annie felt emboldened by the noises she was making Amber let out with her suckling, she decided to be a bit more kinky and lightly nibbled on the erect teat. Amber let out a gasp, and did everything she could from gripping hard onto Annie’s hair and back. Annie continued to nibble on the erect nipple, rolling it between her teeth and applying pressure to the point where it almost hurt. Meanwhile, Annie’s right hand occupied itself with groping Amber’s unattended left tit. She squeezed and kneaded, mimicking the sucking motions. When she went back to biting she pinched the other the nipple, copying the same motions her mouth was doing.

During the whole process, Amber continued to let moans of pleasure and little squeals that Annie found cute. Amber was becoming aware of the growing wetness between her legs, and no doubt she knew there was a wet spot where her womanly juices had stained her panties. Anthea was having a similar thing happen, feeling a growing dampness between her legs the longer she played with Amber’s breasts and the sounds she made her let out.

Annie wanted more, so she forewent the breasts, giving the older girl time to recuperate. She then trailed kisses downward, underneath each of her breasts, down her stomach, stopping to make out with Amber’s belly button and moving further down. When she reached the waistband of her panties, she froze.

Up till now we’ve just been messing around……If…If I go any further then…there’s no going back…

“Annie what’s…what’s wrong…?”

Annie looked up at Amber, she could almost make out the sexually frustrated look on her face as she propped herself up on her elbows, her chest rising and falling from her earlier ministrations. She couldn’t leave Amber like this, besides, she had already gone this far, and when would another opportunity present itself like this, and with somebody she was comfortable with?

“Nothing, I’m fine now. Are you ready?” Annie asked.

“Definitely.”

Annie worked her fingers into the waistband of the silk panties and began to gently bring them down; she could already smell Amber’s hot sex, strong and musky, but surprisingly good. With each inhale, her acutely sensitive nose made her mind grow hazy with lust. She stood on her knees and worked the panties up Amber’s legs, the older girl lifting them up so she could get them completely off. Annie then tossed them onto the floor over her shoulder, allowing Amber’s legs to fall on either side of her, spread eagle. She followed the scent of Amber’s pussy back to its source, crawling between her oldest friends legs.

Amber couldn’t help her face growing bright red, she never had guy look at that part of her before, and now Annie was staring directly at it. True she probably couldn’t see a thing of it, but it was the fact that she was right there, inhaling her scent, and breathing on it. Some part of her mind, the rational part that wasn’t completely mental, urged her to stop this now while there was still time, of course all thought of that was quashed out of her mind when she felt Annie's lips meet her nether’s. Amber bolted upright, arching her back as her finger nails dug into her mattress.

“Aaaaaah~! Annie what the he-aaaaahhh~”

Annie used her fingers to part Amber’s nether lips, nipping at the labia and stretching them ever so lightly before swirling her tongue around the outside. Annie then plunged her tongue deep into Amber’s love tunnel, lapping the juices that flowed freely from it. Her sensitive sense of taste allowed her to enjoy Amber’s unique flavor, tangy with just a little saltiness, and she couldn’t get enough. She pushed her tongue further in, licking the inner walls of her pussy, and scraping her upper teeth against her sensitive love button.

The blind girl could already feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter, she didn’t want her panties to get any dirtier so she raised her butt and pulled them down till they rested around her ankles and dove back down again.

“AANNNIE! OH CELESTIA!”

Amber couldn’t believe what was happening to her, Annie was assaulting her pussy with a skill she didn’t know she had! Her tongue was hitting her g-spot over and over again, just almost enough to make her cum. She wanted to grab Annie’s head and shove it further into her sopping sex, but she couldn’t, despite this amazing skill, she had to keep her promise to make this enjoyable for her, although right now Amber was getting most of the joy.

The older girl continued to cry out in bliss from Annie’s ministrations. Somehow she could sense Amber’s need to release and ceased her probing and concentrated on her clit. She brushed the hood off with her tongue and began working on it like she did Amber’s breasts, rolling it between her teeth and sucking on it strongly as if she meant to take it off. That was more than enough to send Amber of the edge.

“Annie I-I-I’m cumming! Aaaaahh~”

Annie felt her friend’s sex quiver and clench as her orgasm rocketed forward. The blind girl quickly placed her mouth over the opening and allowed Amber’s clear, stringy juices to flow into her mouth and down her throat, she even suckled, pushing her tongue inside to coax out more and prolong Amber’s orgasm. The older girl’s back arched up as her hips bucked wildly against Annie’s face. Amber’s legs clenched around Annie head, keeping her there, she even groped herself as she rode out her climax till its blissful end.

When it was over, Amber lowered herself back onto the bed, her legs spreading out more to release Annie as she heaved and panted, basking in the afterglow of, possibly, the best orgasm she had ever had.

Annie propped herself up on her elbows, wiping the remnants of Amber’s cum off her face. She never imagined she could get so turned on by drinking another girl’s juices like that; it actually gave her a mini-orgasm when she felt Amber’s inner walls clench around her tongue and milk it for all it was worth. Now she was keenly aware of her pussy’s wetness, feeling a trickle run down her inner thigh.

“Amber that was…was…Amber…?”

Anthea didn’t know if it was a trick of the dim lighting or her semi-blind eyes messing with her, but she could’ve sworn Amber’s hair was…sparkling, giving it a crystal like sheen. When the older girl opened her eyes to look at Annie, she gasped when she saw two shimmering, emerald eyes stare back at her. Even through her partial blindness, these stood out greatly.

“Wh-What’s wrong…?”

“Your hair…Your eyes…they’re…sparkly…”

Amber let a lazy smile spread across her face. “Yeah, that happens sometimes when I get myself off or basically when I feel a rush of adrenaline…One of my parents was from the Crystal Empire, so… whenever I get excited like this…I kinda shimmer. A literal afterglow…although it never was this sparkly before…guess that means you really rocked me…do you think it’s weird?”

Annie crawled up Amber and cuddled into the older girl’s embrace. “I think it’s beautiful.”

Amber held the younger girl tighter, pressing up against her breasts, although Annie wasn’t complaining.

“You’re the first person to ever see me like this, Annie. I’m glad I got to show you, even though it was unintentional.”

“Um, Amber, I know you just had an orgasm and all, but…would you mind helping me finish?”

Amber looked down Annie’s body and at her squirming legs as she rubbed them together. “Of course, I wouldn’t leave you hanging like that. But first, you gotta tell me, where did my little Annie learn to eat pussy like that?”

Anthea blushed and averted her eyes. “I really can’t say…”

“What, are you secretly whoring yourself out to the girls in Ponyville?”

“Amber! Hell no!”

“Good, ‘cause then we’d have to have a serious talk if that was the case. So who taught you how?”

“She didn’t so much show me as much as tell me.”

“Okay, so who’s the ‘she’?”

“I promised not to say,” said Annie.

“Was it one of those Pinkie Promises you told me about?”

“Well…no not really…”

“Then I promise I won’t tell. Nothing we say leaves this bedroom.”

Annie wrestled with telling her, but the ache between her legs made her priority’s skew a bit.

“Amber I promise to tell you whatever you want to know, but please just eat me out first!”

Amber suddenly developed a devious grin. “Oh no, I want to know who it was that showed my Annie how to be a talented little carpet muncher. And I have ways of making you talk.”

Anthea shot back with her own devious grin. “Did you forget who has the magic? I could just push your faaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiice!!!”

The young blind girl suddenly felt something long and wriggling go into someplace that things generally weren’t meant to go in.

“A-Amber tell me you just didn’t stick your finger in my butt!”

“I did.”

“W-Why the hell would you –?!”

“It’s called ass play, or anal stimulation. You’d be surprised how good fingering your asshole is while fingering your vag. It makes it feel like you’re getting it in both holes at once.”

Annie pushed away from Amber and was able to get the older girl’s finger out of her forbidden place. But Amber quickly pounced on Anthea, wrapping one arm around her stomach, bringing her to a kneeling position; she then pushed her middle finger back into Annie’s anus, making the girl stiffen up.

“A-Ah-Ah Amber...take it out…!”

“Not until you tell me. You know, I can make you make cum just like this.”

Annie’s eye went wide. “Y-You wouldn’t dare!”

“Now how lewd would that be, cumming from having your anus fingered. I’m getting turned on just thinking about it.”

Amber began slowly dragging her middle finger out and plunge it back in just as slow, her tempo stayed the same as Annie stayed in the stiffened state, feeling her anus being probed by her friend’s finger. And as much as she didn’t want to admit it, she was deriving some strange erotic pleasure from having a spot not usually meant for sex stimulated in such a way.

“Tell me who it was Annie or I’ll go faster, or maybe that’s what you really want?” Amber teased.

“N-No…!”

“Alright, two fingers it is.”

Amber removed her middle finger from inside Annie; she then brought her ring finger and pushed it inside herself, shivering from how sensitive her pussy was from her earlier orgasm. Once she was certain she lubed it up enough with her juices, Amber quickly reinserted her middle finger. Twirling it around Anthea’s tight hole and making the blind girl let out embarrassed squeals. With a probing tap, Amber easily slid her ring finger right beside her middle, both working in tandem to stretch Annie’s tight asshole further.

Annie doubled over, her legs shaky, she had never had anything go into her from that spot, and now Amber was pumping her two fingers in and out at a steady rhythm, working her hole as it made lewd squelching noises with each passing. She felt it all, how Amber curled her fingers inside her, pressing and caressing the inner walls of her anus, gently twirling her fingers back and forth like a corkscrew, and switching back to her thrusting. Annie didn’t know if it was due to her oversensitivity to touch, but the more Amber played with her ass the better it felt. She felt her love juices flowing down her inner thighs at an increased frequency; the feeling of getting anal was just as pleasing as if Amber was playing with her pussy directly.

“No…No way…I actually like this?!”

“You might want to tell me soon, or I’ll get you addicted to this~”

Amber pumped harder and faster, causing Annie’s upper body to fall to the mattress while her lower half stayed up, putting her in an even lewder position than earlier. She moaned and panted with each thrust, trying hard not let herself cum from this, but she was quickly losing that fight and so she gave in.

“IT WAS NIDRA! SHE TOLD ME HOW!”

Amber stopped her ministrations so Annie could talk more easily. “Go on…”

“W-We got together one time, just hanging out. We started talking about like ‘what if” stuff, like ‘what if I liked girls more than boys’ or something like that. Nidra told me about the times she went out at night; because she’s half nocturne she’s more active at night than she is during the day. But she said how that when she felt like screwing around she’d often pick up a girl…or two…at clubs and just have it at it with them!”

Amber raised an eyebrow at that. “Really, I always pictured her as one who loved the cock, particularly your boyfriend’s.”

“Sh-She does, but Nidra said she also likes fucking with other girls too! She told me about some of the times she went down on some girls and how others went down on her…Nidra can be very…graphic when she describes certain things. But that’s how I knew what to do, I just remembered what Nidra told me about those times and I used it! I swear!”

Amber moved forward and rested her breast against Annie’s back, her cheek nuzzling the right side of her Annie’s lush green hair.

“Annie, thank you, and I promise I won’t tell anyone….But I’m still going to make you cum with your ass.”

“WHAT!”

Amber doubled her efforts from before, thrusting at a rapid pace within Annie’s tightening sphincter. The older girl then reached around and began groping Annie’s breast hard, making the blind girl cry out in ecstasy. A few more thrusts and Annie threw back her head crying out in bliss as the dam finally burst. Streams of cum flowed down her inner thighs as her pussy convulsed, spurting out even more onto the sheet below her. Amber could feel her fingers being trapped within Anthea’s ass as it tightly clenched around them, almost like a vice. Amber settled for wiggling her fingers inside, making Annie’s orgasm last a bit longer.

With a few bucks, Annie’s quivering legs gave out; Amber gently eased her down onto the bed, and slipped her fingers out when she relaxed after it was over. Amber laid there next to Annie, stroking the blind girl’s hair caringly as she let Annie bask in her afterglow. After about a minute or two, Annie’s eyes fluttered open and looked across to Amber. Even with her blurry vision she could tell Amber still had her sultry smile, and her shimmering eyes and hair were still visible.

Annie turned her head to the left and pouted. “You made me cum with my ass…”

“Oh c’mon, you liked it.”

“Still, I wasn’t ready. And it was kinda mean how you used it as torture to get me to talk.”

“I know…sorry. But I can make it up to you, if you’re up for one more round?”

Annie turned her head back to Amber with a look of intrigue. “How exactly?”

“I’ll show you.”

Amber helped Annie back to the pillows to rest her head. Annie then turned around so she was on her back.

“Now open your legs.” Amber saw a cautious look appear on the younger girl’s face. “I promise I won’t do anal again unless you ask for it.”

She doubted she’d ask for it again – but if T wanted to she at least knew she liked it – but she complied with her friend’s request, slowly opening her legs, which were still tingling from her orgasm earlier.

Amber crawled up between her legs, moving further up till she lay right on top of Annie. Something about this position felt more…intimate. Annie reached up and draped her slender arms around Amber’s neck as the older girl propped herself up on both hands.

“Ready?”

“I hate to ask, but for what?”

“This.”

Amber slowly lowered her crotch till it pressed up against Annie’s still moistened pussy. Annie let out a hiss of pleasure from the heat and contact of their sexes touching each other. She moaned even louder when Amber began grinding them together, mixing their feminine juices together as their labia mashed.

“It’s called tribbing. Kinda similar to how guys would have sex, but without the penetration. Do you like it?”

Annie couldn’t really talk at that time, she was lost in the pleasure of having Amber’s pussy pressed against hers, the slick rubbing of their labia and the glancing scrapes of their clits. Amber could see the blind girl’s eyes were in a haze of lust and she knew what the answer was without Annie saying a word. Sensing her own pleasure growing, Amber thrust harder against Annie’s sex, with each slap of their flesh Annie let out another bliss filled squeal of delight which only served to fuel Amber onwards. Their earlier orgasms had made their pussies sensitive, but at the same time made Amber and Annie have to work a little harder to reach their climax. Neither of them minded. The intimacy of this act made it worth it.

Amber looked down at the sweaty mess Annie was, she could still hardly believe it. The girl she regarded as a little sister, whom she helped raise since she was a little baby, was now crying out in ecstasy beneath her, looking at her with a lustful smile as she mercilessly humped her. For Annie it was the same, this girl, who helped and protected her, acted as both her big sister and best friend, was now having sex with her. Perhaps it was this, the feelings of mutual love for each other that made this all the better. They had always been closer than any of the orphans, even closer than Hot Head and Lucky Star. Was all just building up this whole time? Waiting for the day when the two of them could fully express their love and admiration not just emotionally but physically as well?

“Amber…”

“Y-Yes Annie…?”

“Please kiss me…”

Amber smiled warmly as she leaned down and gave Annie a slow and passionate kiss, never once losing momentum in her humping. The kissing seemed to intensify their pleasure as both girls were quickly reaching their climax.

“A-Amber I-I’m almost…almost…!”

“I know me too!”

Amber and Annie thrust into each other twice more and grinded for good measure, sending them both over the edge at the same time. The room was filled with their screams of bliss as their pussies splashed their love juices. Amber arched her back at the same time as Annie, both girls riding their high as Annie gave a few thrusts of her own to keep the orgasm going. Amber looked down and went back to kissing Annie as they rode out the last measures of their third orgasm of the night (fourth if you count them separately).

Annie collapsed onto the mattress, completely spent as she enjoyed all the sensations her body was feeling in this moment. Amber’s arms were shaking as she tried to keep herself from falling onto Annie. She would’ve loved nothing more than to just drop right here and now and lie on top of Annie the whole night. But she was the older one here, and she knew Annie was a cuddler. With a bit of effort Amber pushed herself off of Annie and plopped onto the mattress, lying right next to Annie.

Just as she thought, Annie found her way to her, resting her head in the crook of Amber’s shoulder while draping a single arm across Amber’s chest. The older girl smiled again and brought Annie in closer, knowing she liked to have someone close when sleeping.

“So…that happened.”

“Yeah, it did, didn’t it? You alright?”

“Does this mean that I like girls more than boys…?”

“No law saying you can’t swing both ways.”

“I know, but still –”

“Hey, answer me this. What do you feel here?” Amber bent her right arm so that her right hand rested right on top of Anthea’s left breast.

“Are you trying to cop a feel?”

“Seriously, tell me what you feel in your heart when think about Turquoise.”

Annie closed her eyes a moment, dredging up her memories of the tall half-dragon boy. The same boy who showed her nothing but kindness, was shy at times, oblivious to certain things, stronger than a hundred men, very protective, and gentle in all things he did, and most importantly, he loved her. These memories made Anthea’s heart grow warm, not with lust or arousal, but genuine love.

“I love him.” Anthea answered.

“And there you go.”

“So does that mean I just like having sex with you then?”

“Hmmm, possible. We’re just two close friends/orphan sisters who are physically attracted to each other.”

Annie shook her head. “No, it was more than just simple attraction or lust, I liked having sex with you, it felt…right.”

“Well there’s nothing saying we can’t make this a thing every now and again, just promise me that the moment this,” Amber pointed to both of them, “makes you question your love again, you’ll tell me so we can stop, deal?”

Anthea smiled, “Deal,” she then took a few sniffs of the air, “Oh my, I think I should cast an air cleansing spell to clear the air, it smells like us and sex.”

“Oh-ho-ho no!” Amber held onto Annie, keeping her from moving. “You’re going to sleep right here and enjoy the smell of us!”

“You’re such a pervert.” Annie said while giggling. “And I think I won’t be getting out of bed for a while. Thanks a lot, not like being blind is enough, now you went and paralyzed me from the waist down.”

Amber smirked. “I aim to please.”

Annie would’ve given another retort but a yawn quickly cut her off. “Mmm, goodnight Amber…” The last thing she saw was Amber’s still sparkling eyes and hair. “…You’re still beautiful…”

The older girl watched as the younger drifted to sleep, she then kissed Annie on the forehead before lying back and falling into a deep sleep.

The next morning Hot Head and Lucky Star were in the kitchen fixing breakfast, the two boys had gotten home late yesterday with their Royal Guard training running behind. So when they got back they just made a beeline for their bedrooms and dropped dead onto their beds. Now fully rested, the two boys decided to make an “I’m sorry for getting home late, please don’t kill us” breakfast for their, ahem, “Mom”, such was the name they so liked tease her.

“Hey Lucky, did you see Amber this morning?”

“Hmm, no. I know she has the next few days off from the hospital, but I haven’t heard a peep from her bedroom.”

“Weird,” Hot Head went back to buttering the toast when another thought crossed his mind. “Wasn’t Anthea supposed to be staying with us too?”

“Yes.”

“Did you check on her?”

“………”

Hot Head stopped buttering the toast. “You didn’t check on her?! You know she doesn’t like the dark!”

“Calm down Hot Head, I’m sure Amber stayed with her last night and she’s still in her room sleeping.” Lucky explained in a placating fashion.

Hot Head groaned and went upstairs with Lucky trailing behind, stirring a mix of pancake batter in a bowl he carried with within his magical aura. The rusty haired boy gently opened the door and peeked inside, eyes shut.

“Annie, you uh, you decent? It’s Hot Head I’m coming in.”

Lucky peeked over his shoulder and tapped him, “Hot Head there’s no one inside.”

“What?!” Hot Head opened his eyes completely and looked around the guest room. The bed hadn’t looked like it had been slept in at all, even if Annie was good at cleaning, there would still be some evidence of her sleeping in it. “Where the hell is she?!”

Lucky noticed her suitcase was near the nightstand, but other than that, there was no indication that Anthea had been in the room.

“Let’s go and wake Amber up, she should have been with her,” said Lucky.

The two boys then made their way to their guardian’s room, Hot Head, reluctantly, reached for the doorknob and turned it, only to find that it didn’t move at all.

“What the…?”

“What’s wrong?” Lucky asked.

“It’s locked, since when does ‘I don’t need to wear pants in my own house, I can walk around nude all the damn time’ lock her door?!”

Lucky had to admit it was strange, true Amber’s sense of modesty was near zero in the house, but that was her prerogative, it was her house after all, so Lucky decided that she should get to move around as she pleased, in the buff or half-naked. But she never locked her door; she either left it cracked or all the way open, much to Hot Head’s disagreement whenever she was getting dressed. He even briefly contemplated that maybe she was having some “private time” and simply didn’t want either of them to intrude.

Hot Head should be grateful she’s not that immodest.

“Amber!” Hot Head knocked on the door, and there was no response. “Amber you in there?! Annie’s not in her room is she with you?! Amber!”

Hot Head continued to knock on the door, but still there was no response. He even resorted to pounding on the door, but no luck. What the two boys didn’t know was that when Annie cast her soundproofing spell she did it in a nervous haste, accidentally soundproofing not only the inside of the room, but the walls and doors on the opposite end.

“I don’t like this, it’s not like Amber to be this quiet, even when she was sleeping off a hangover she would at least yell at you for doing that,” said Lucky worriedly.

“That’s it! I’m breaking the door down!”

“You know I could just cast a spell to unlock it –”

“There’s no time for magic, we need action!”

Hot Head then thrust kicked the bedroom door, causing the spell to break as the door flung open and slammed against the wall on the other side. Hot Head immediately stormed in and got into a fighting stance as if waiting for some unknown assailant to come out and attack.

“Amber are you alright?! Are you…you…you…you………Uh…?”

Amber and Annie had been startled awake, making the older girl shoot up and stand on the bed ready to fight off whoever it was that broke in. In doing so the blankets that had covered the two girls were thrown off the bed and onto the floor, exposing their bare bodies to both Hot Head and Lucky Star. Silence reigned in the room as both parties minds started to process who was in the room and what each of them were seeing.

“H-Hot Head?! What the hell is wrong with you?! Why did you break my door down?!”

“Didn’t hear…anything…worried…Uh, I get why you’re naked in bed, but…why is Annie also naked…?”

Annie, now aware that the two intruders were actually Lucky and Hot Head, quickly crossed her legs and covered her chest with her arms. She smiled a sheepish, nervous smile as her face grew redder than a Sweet Apple Acres apple.

“And uh,” Hot Head sniffed the air a bit, “what’s that musky smell…?”

Annie then glared at Amber. “I told you I should’ve used an air cleansing spell last night!”

“‘Last night…’?”

Hot Head’s mind was at war with the rest of his body, as much as he hated to admit it; he had seen Amber naked before, multiple times, but never fully exposed like this. She either sneaked up and globed onto him from behind, sometimes frontal but he averted his eyes in time, and other times she just wore panties and no top around the house. But this was the first time he was able to see everything as she stood on her bed, looking down at Anthea while rubbing the back of her. Not to mention the fact, that Annie, the little girl he regarded as his little sister, the girl he protected throughout their childhood, was sitting in the same bed with girl who was their guardian, nude, inside a room that smelled like…like…sex!

Hot Head took in a deep breath, he then clasped his hands over his eyes and fell to the floor screaming, “MY EYES, MY EYES, I CAN NEVER UNSEE THIS!!!”

Amber rolled her eyes, “Oh grow up! You know how many boys your age would kill to see this?”

Lucky was silent the whole time, still stirring the batter with his magic, looking between Annie and Amber.

“Amber, you in love with Annie?”

“No!”

“Annie, are you?”

“No!”

“You…still love Turquoise?”

“YES!” Annie exclaimed.

“Just a little bonding between orphan siblings?”

“Kinda…” Amber answered.

“Well no harm no foul. So…did you two have fun?”

“YOU’RE NOT HELPING LUCKY!!! SOMEBODY GIVE ME A RUSTY SPOON SO I CAN TAKE OUT MY EYES!!!”