Sunset’s pencil worked furiously against the thick grouping of papers that lay before her. She sweat visibly as she rushed to finish the economics exam before her. Formulas, theories on the subject both small and large scale, and the ever growing list of economic vocabulary all ran through her head like a terrible storm. She sweat visibly as Professor Equity stared down at her.

Sunset had proven to be the last test taker, most students finishing the exam quickly, and running out of the room, some crying as they went. The exam itself was pure evil, questions from six different sources, none of which were properly expanded upon in class, and all covering worthless parts of economic theory that no reasonable person would need to know to become an entrepreneur. With a final flourish of her pencil Sunset finished the exam, just minutes before the time expired.

“Alright Professor see ya in a week, have a good holiday!” Sunset said politely, tearing out of the class, stopping only to spin on her heel and flip the surly old man off while he couldn’t see her. Running all the way to the CU technical college facility Sunset wears a smile. Today was the start of a week off. Today they were going to take a huge group trip. Today, and the next week, was going to be awesome.

In less than a few minutes Sunset found herself in the mechanical shop of the technical college, now smelling strongly of metal and grease. Inside a classroom, marked “do not enter testing in progress” Aria kneeled, working with a MIG welder, pulling an arc across a piece of metal, repairing a car part. Sunset peered through the small tinted window in, watching her lover’s steady hand lay down a perfect weld.

There was something amazing about the level of focus that Aria displayed, and soon she was affixing the part to the car. A quick fuel up, a turn of the key, and the beat up old test vehicle roared to life.

As Aria calmly exited the door she flashed Sunset a smile, holding up an evaluation sheet that read "A+". Sunset squealed and wrapped Aria in a tremendous hug, planting a kiss right on her lips. This had the ever pleasant effect of turning the quiet woman a few shades of red, and elicited a few cheers from the other students.

"Alright guys shows over go back to your friggin’ lives already," Aria said, snapping her vaporizer out of her pocket and taking a long drag on some strawberry smelling nicotine relief. “Fuggin’ A that was hard,” Aria whispered, her voice deepened to Vader levels by the vapor in her lungs.

Sunset giggled at the antics of her purple haired lover, reaching an arm around her right side, and bringing her into a tight embrace, while leading her out of the technical building. “The life and times of a part time mechanical engineering student, we could totally make a movie.” Aria shook her head, smacking Sunset’s ass, again earning cheers from a few students outside the college.

“Yeah I can totally see that going over well, have Dagi draft a screenplay, maybe Sonata could cater the set,” Aria rolled her eyes as she spoke, but still sporting a grin, was clearly enjoying the back and fourth. “‘Course it’d have to a have a scene where I bang a hot redhead while riding a motorcycle on a backcountry road,” Aria leaned in a bit closer to Sunset giving a suggestive little wink. “I think I might know a chick that qualifies for that.”

Sunset was suddenly very aware of a number of things: the presence of Luna, and a few other professors within earshot of their conversation as they approached the large university parking lot, the temperature of Aria’s breath, and the fact the she now qualified as the red headed, and red faced hot chick. “Ah-haha, yeah um-”

“Oh and you could play some old rock song while you ride, like .38 Special’s ‘Caught Up in You’,” chimed a far too cheery Adagio, having emerged from her vantage. It was clear to Sunset, despite the blood now flowing from her brain to her face, that they’d been spied on.

“Ah y-uhm sure,” Sunset stammered, feeling Adagio slide in on her left flank, hand snaking it’s way down to her left butt cheek.

“Or ‘Turbo Lover’, maybe once they start to get all steamy, that’d be tooootally hot,” Sonata chimed in, again appearing from nowhere. This had to have been some kind of setup, and judging by the blush on Luna’s face it was far too well executed.

“Oh you kids, the only good motorcycle sex music is ‘Cum On Feel the Noize’; why just the first drum beat reminds me of the long miles Lulu and I used to ride,” rang the calm, velveteen voice of their former principle. Well ‘rang’ is perhaps a bit of a misnomer, as the original sunbutt spoke more than loud enough for Luna, and those around her, to hear.

Now Luna was an interesting woman, in that her blush rarely materialized as much more than a darkening of her purple skin. However the dialogue that had just taken place had the effect of turning her a brilliant shade of midnight blue. A photo of which is preserved eternally somewhere in a scrapbook at the Canterlot U Administration building, as Discord had managed to snap a perfect shot of Luna from behind Celestia. “Goodness me Tia, I may need to relinquish a few titles to you.”

The group of professors around Luna saw fit to scatter, right about the time Luna lowered her eyes, and raised her hands. “Oh dear, well Discord shall we get our cardio in for the day?” Celestia asked, turning to face the prankster of an administrator. What she got was rather a surprise, as Discord had dashed halfway across the lot, and hopped onto a strange looking motorized scooter.

“Sorry Tia, I’m afraid this joke’s on you,” With that, and a mad cackle the master prankster sped off, at speeds well over what any vespa should have managed.

“Why you little-” Celestia began before realizing that she had taken her eyes of Luna, and not started running. Turning slowly back to where Luna had been, Celestia was greeted with her sister, having moved silently right behind her. “Oh, heh sister, dearest. Have I told you how lovely that blouse is on you?” Celestia tried her best to keep the quaver of fear from entering her voice.

“Tonight, you…” Luna whispered, her voice seemed to drop the temperature a few degrees, the mirrors of cars fogging up around them. Luna then turned, and marched to her car, tearing off in the direction of their house.

“Oh… dear,” Celestia whispered, holding a hand up to her face. In a matter of moments her phone began to vibrate, numerous image texts bombarding the poor piece of technology. The principal of Canterlot High gulped, shakily raising her phone, and sifting through the texts. Sweat formed on her brow as she quickly waved goodbye to her former students before hastily retreating to her home. Legends, mostly from Adagio, still circulate about the content of the messages, and the reason for the strange limp that Principle Celestia developed that week, but that is a story for another day.

Aria wordlessly passed a bill to Adagio, who was sporting a very wide smile. Sonata giggled holding Sunset steady from behind. And Sunset, the wary heroine, what had she done during all of the chaos? Nothing, she had passed out shortly after Celestia had said the word “cum”.

“Cum on Sunny, let’s go pack,” three voices whispered simultaneously in the mind-broken woman’s ears. This did absolutely nothing to help Sunset, but did make the car ride home more interesting, as Adagio just so happened to have every song mentioned in a playlist on her phone.

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“Alright so, clothes for 8 days each, jammies, snackies, our suite of video games, marshmallows, Mr. Stuffykins, all of my cooking supplies, all of our fun time supplies, and everyone’s homework,” Sonata said, checking off each of her pieces of packing. All in all the short list made for a relatively massive assortment of totes and pieces of luggage.

“How did we get this much stuff?!” Sunset asked, a mix of shock and terror in her voice, “and how the hell did you pack it all in less than an hour?” Sonata simply smiled at Sunset and gave a wink.

“We all gotta keep a few secrets Sunny, now let’s put your muscles to work!” Sonata's ever chipper mood made Sunset smile, despite the promise of loading the mass of luggage.

"Y'all thinkin' of bringing the whole house too?" deadpanned AJ, entering the Dazzling's home with Rarity in tow. The stark contrast provided by AJ in a white sleeveless shirt and jean shorts vs Rarity's khaki Jungle Explorer ensemble made Sunset chuckle.

"It's important to be prepared darling, we are going into the wild after all," Rarity said, giving Sunset a wink.

"We're campin' in a cabin with a hot tub Rares, we're only roughin' it in your mind ‘cause we're gonna be a few miles away from the nearest Starebucks," again AJ deadpanned hefting a few pieces of luggage onto her strong shoulders. Sunset watched the farm girl’s impressive back and arm muscles flex under the load. Rarity did the same, though unlike Sunset, Rarity could barely contain the lust in her eyes.

“Wow Applejack you’re really strong,” Sonata said with a degree of amazement in her voice.

“Aw shucks sugarcube I’m not half as strong as Big Mac, I once saw him catch our tractor while Bolt was fixin’ it,” AJ began to walk outside with the load, trying her best to hide the blush that only three seperate wolf gazes from highly attractive women can give.

“I remember that, Bolt said he pissed himself when he heard the jack snap,” Sunset hefted a load only slightly less massive than the set of trunks and suitcases AJ had, though with considerably more effort. This proved to be a bit of a mistake as Sonata methodically began to place each piece of luggage into the car one at a time. Starting with AJ's load.

“Well darling I for one think what you lack in strength compared to Big Mac, you more than make up for in other, hm, aspects,” AJ blushed as Rarity batted her long eyelashes at her girlfriend. It became obvious why Applejack had worn a sleeveless shirt despite the cool November weather, as she immediately flushed and began to sweat a bit.

“You two could just use the spare bedroom if you need a quickie before the car ride, yeesh,” came Aria’s ever crass reply as she emerged from the house. Sonata began to chuckle at the twin blushes the lovers were sporting, and despite her typical cool demeanor Aria chuckled too.

“Or you could just use the kitchen again,” Adagio whispered from behind Rarity. Somehow she’d managed to sneak up directly behind her, and running a long set of perfectly manicured nails down the rouge-porcelain flesh of an unexpecting Rarity. Rarity shivered slightly, now more familiar with Sunset’s everyday life. However the fashionista was only in this state for a moment, before she realized something. Another presence, as little Dazzle the Rat squeaked happily at her from atop Adagio’s hand. “Don’t flinch darling,” Rarity obeyed, choosing instead to squeal at a level of hertz that made a few dogs in other yard howl.

“Yeesh, and they call me the cruel one,” Aria whispered into Sunset’s ear. Sunset simply grunted, struggling under the massive weight of luggage. Aria, giving a soft smile to Sunset begins taking a few pieces of luggage. “Come on now babe, you may be a badass, but you ain’t in a competition,” Aria kissed Sunset on the cheek, and returned her attention to Rarity and Adagio, now separated with Dazzle perched on Adagio’s shoulder.

“I swear Adagio Dazzle you are incorrigible,” Rarity sighed, her heart rate returning to normal, and with a good-spirited smile she gave Dazzle a small pat on her tiny head. “You’re an adorable little thing, despite the fact that your mommy does her best to scare me to death,” she cooed to the rat.

“Well there’s a first, last time she saw a mouse in the barn she jumped on my shoulders,” AJ whispered to Sonata, who responded with her big joyous smile. Sunset shook her head at the entire display, but despite the silliness of it all she smiled. Her friends would have an entire week to have some fun, and unwind from the major stresses of University and adult life.

“Are you slackers ready to go yet? Some of us have been up since 0500 packing yeesh!” Rainbow Dash’s voice came from the large van parked on the side of the street. Aria smiled and shot the rainbow haired soldier a rude gesture. The gesture was then mirrored by all present, including Dazzle which cause Fluttershy to squeal audibly from the passenger seat of the van.

“Well I just got flipped off by a rat, I think that one goes in the Pinkie Pie weirdness hall of fame,” Rainbow said, not noticing the smiling face of one Pinkamina Pie coming from the back of the van.

“Did someone say weeeeeeeird,” the pink woman whispered behind a now sweating RD. She then looked at the women outside the van and winked, retreating back into wherever she came from.

“Huh I thought Pinkie was riding with us?” Sunset mused, as Sonata began finally relieving her of some of the luggage.

“Course I am silly, that was the plan the whole time!” Pinkie said, her voice coming from inside the Dazzling’s house, where she’d stayed the night before. When this happened Rainbow broke out into an obviously cold sweat, from inside the van there was heard gentle whispers of the word “weird” over and over.

Rainbow screamed, she flung open her car door, and began to run to the safety of the space behind Sunset Shimmer. To add to this she had managed to extract Fluttershy from her seat belted position in the passenger’s seat. “I REFUSE TO DRIVE THE HAUNTED VAN!”

The girls erupted into raucous laughter as Pinkie rolled out of the van’s back doors, performing an impressive cartwheel on the curb.

Rainbow stood slack jawed for a moment looking at all the laughing women. “Bullshit how did you do that!?” she asked looking to Adagio, who simply held her hands up.

“Not I dear, I’m certainly not innocent, but I can’t take credit for this little performance,” Adagio said, moving her hands to eye level to examine her nails, “I was just told to make certain Rarity saw little Dazzle.”

“Told? Sunset the hell man you turning these chicks against me?” Dash asked looking to her makeshift human shield. Sunset shook her head in a firm negative, and most of the other women followed suit. To Sunset’s immense relief Sonata had picked up her pace, finishing expertly packing Adagio’s 5 passenger vehicle trunk with luggage that should have never fit.

“Alright let’s ride!” Sonata said to Pinkie giving the pink woman a fist bump and a happy smile. Fluttershy giggled, watching the exchange, and Rainbow’s eyes went wide.

“Did I just get had by Sonata?” Dash asked incredulously, cuddling instinctively into Fluttershy.

“Oh no silly Dashie, you got tricked by the three of us.” With that Fluttershy held up a key to the van, Pinkie a little walkie talkie, and Sonata a big thumbs up.

“Gotcha,” the prankster said, smacking her pink accomplice’s rear end. All present ladies laughed again as Dash shook her head and giggled.

“Good, cause one Pinkie is plenty, any more and… It’d be chaos,” Dash shuddered at the idea, motioning for Fluttershy to join her in the car. The women all began to board their respective vehicles with Rarity, Pinkie, Adagio, Sonata, and AJ in one car, Fluttershy and Dash in the van along with the bulk of supplies, and Sunset with Aria to ride Tabitha to the cabin.

As the cars took off and both women went to board Sunset’s larger bike Sunset looked thoughtfully at the chatting Pinkie and Sonata. “Hey babe what’s up?” Aria asked, pulling her heavy riding chaps and leathers on over her clothes.

“She planned all that, out of all of that, she intentionally drew it out knowing Dash would react. She even got Adagio in on it without telling her, how the hell does she do all that?” Sunset mused mounting the bike.

“I love that woman, but I swear she’s the worst. She just knows how to get people to start moving around like chess pieces, hell she coulda beaten that Russian dude if she’d had any interest in the stupid game,” Aria said plainly, mounting behind Sunset. Sunset quietly agreed, and fired Tabby up, her engine roaring to life.

“I think it’s high time I had some one to one time with Sona, she’s never really talked to me much about her past,” Sunset thought firing the bike out the driveway, and tearing out to the country. “Well I guess I’ll get m-ah, oh fucking really?” Sunset became aware of what was going on behind her, as Aria fondled her breasts under all her leathers and riding clothes. Sunset also became aware of the songs playing over the roar of the engine.

Aria tweaked her lover’s left nipple, “Hey babe, remember that movie we talked about? That was Sonata’s idea too,” Aria’s voice rang into Sunset’s helmet through the miracle of bluetooth.

“Now Aria, I-ngh, I have to make us not die on this tr-ah, damn you,” .38 Special blared on the motorcycle’s speakers as Sunset felt her lover snake a hand down her abdomen. Sunset bit her lip as she attempted to remain focused on the road despite Aria’s rough fingertips trailing her erogenous zones, not to mention the constant skilful tweaking of her nipples.

“They say fear of death can be the most erotic thing in the world, how about it babe?” Aria’s hand swept down to Sunset’s zipper, and in one move Sunset found her nethers partially opened to the cool November air. As Sunset took in a sharp breath Aria spoke, “ Mmm commando too? Shit sugar you were asking for this,” and with that Aria slipped a finger in between Sunset’s ever moistening folds.

“Oh gods,” Sunset whispered, as the song changed, now the blaring metal of ‘Turbo Lover’ as Aria’s rough fingers deftly massaged Sunset’s groin. In moments the skilled mechanic had found her target, and as she rubbed the tender nub of Sunset’s clitoris the bike wobbled. Sunset felt control nearly fall from her. In a moment of panic Sunset wrenched the bike’s control back from her haze of ecstasy.

“Mmm close, but I can do better,” Aria said removing her hand from its strained position at the top of Sunset’s pelvis, and with a shift Sunset felt Aria’s hand begin to slide down her back. Her loins ached for more attention as Aria redoubled her efforts against Sunset’s breasts as she worked to get her hand down Sunset’s taut trembling ass. Despite her fear of crashing Sunset lifted herself slightly, allowing Aria’s hand to slide under her, and with one perfect movement Aria had slid her curved index and middle finger deep into Sunset’s drenched folds, and began to rub hard against the rough patch of skin that was her gspot.

“Ah-Aria, puh-please, oh fuck harder” Sunset moaned, feeling the apex of her orgasm approach. Wind whipped about her, the cold air stinging her nethers as Aria mercilessly pleasured her, now resuming the rough tweaks on her sensitive nipples. ‘Cum On Feel the Noize’ erupted from the speakers, and Sunset felt it, the orgasm exploding from within her core. If she could have seen Aria she’d have noticed the devious smile she wore suddenly grew soft.

“There we go babe, push the throttle for mama,” Sunset didn’t notice she was pushing her bike to its limit, throttling up past 100 mph. Sunset’s eyes glazed over, she quivered only slightly feeling herself suddenly rely on Aria, whom had extracted her hands from Sunset’s naughty bits and placed them over Sunset’s, guiding the bike as she rode out the intense orgasm.

It took till the end of the song, and the beginning of some considerably less sexually charged music, for Sunset to regain full control, but in that time she felt dependant on Aria, Sunset truly felt complete. “That... was fucking amazing,” Sunset breathed into her helmet’s headset.

“Yeah, you sure are babe,” Aria whispered, pulling herself into Sunset’s back. Sunset simply smiled as she thundered down the road.

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The rest of the trip went by quickly, Sunset chatting about different future motorcycles she’d love to own, and Aria working out how they’d one day share a harem of bikes. As the women arrived at the cabin in the forested park they both stared a bit awe-struck. “How the fuck much did this cost?!” Aria and Sunset both yelled, startling their entire group of friends as they unpacked.

“Darlings really such language, though I must admit I had a similar reaction at the site…” Rarity half whispered, as the other women chuckled.

“Well Sonata picked the location, she’s been wanting to come out here for some time,” Adagio stated plainly, a bag of clothes in her arms.

“They have a restaurant in the park, and they serve a taco made with rattlesnake, I wanted to try it,” Sonata chirped excitedly, tossing a cooler down on the massive front porch of the cabin. “Now you two grab a drink and some bags, and let’s get this party started!” Sonata said, kicking the cooler open and revealing the delicious alcoholic contents within.

Sunset gladly took a beer from the cooler and sipped on the smooth dark contents from within, an action repeated by all but Rarity who chose one of the sweeter drinks that Sonata had included. “Well I say get the party started, but it kinda looks like the biker chicks beat us to it,” Sonata giggled and shook her head. Sunset and Aria found themselves choking on their beers as the women all either chuckled or turned varying shades of red.

“How the hell would you know Sonata?” Aria yelled at her lover as she entered the cabin.

With a nonchalant tone Sonata yelled back, “‘Cause Sunny’s fly is still down ya silly.” Sunset looked down, noting her wardrobe malfunction, and with a clunky movement made herself decent. Aria took the high road, choosing to chase down Sonata, screaming something about riding her like a bike.

As her friends all stared at her Sunset shrugged and looked directly at Adagio, “Wanna take a ride love?” Adagio simply deepened her smile and turning to the door gave a come hither motion as she sauntered up to the room that would serve as their temporary love nest for the week. Sunset smiled fiercely and shotgunned the beer in her hand running after Adagio.

“Them girls are ate up,” AJ said, shaking her head, and sipping her beer.

“Oh I don’t know darling I think they may be onto something,” Rarity moved past Applejack, carrying the last bit of their luggage, and giving the farm girl a sly wink. “After a long car ride I see no reason not to partake in a little illicit christening of the new domicile,” with that Rarity moved to walk up the stairs, her hips sauntering suggestively. AJ swept her stetson off, and despite the cool air and the fact that she was wearing very light clothes fanned herself as though hot. With a nod to the remaining three women, tore off up after Rarity, a girlish scream was heard, then the slamming of a door.

“So, that all just happened. Uum, wanna watch a movie?” Rainbow suggested to Pinkie and Fluttershy, a light blush played across her sky blue cheeks. Fluttershy and Pinkie looked at one and other, and giggled. In moments Rainbow found herself thrown to the couch, her “shy” girlfriend kissing up and down her neck. “Ah-Flutters wh-ha-what are you doing?” Rainbow asked nervously.

“Making a movie,” Fluttershy whispered into Rainbow’s ear, greatly confusing the prismatic haired woman. A quick glance of Fluttershy’s shoulder revealed Pinkie, setting up the several cameras on tripods, each placed strategically to catch a different shot of the action. Rainbow groaned, then took in a sharp breath as Fluttershy nipped her ear. “ Fuck me Dashie, right here on the couch,”

Rainbow shuddered at the implication, noting the wide opened windows, all the places the girls could be watched, and the cameras recording their every move. Rainbow wasn’t a shy gal, but she most often did the actual deed behind closed doors, but now, with the possibility of being seen, with the cameras rolling, with Fluttershy mounted atop her… Rainbow cracked, rolling Fluttershy over and taking the reins, tearing the timid woman’s blouse off and going to work pleasing her.

“Ah young love,” Pinkie whispered, sauntering out of the living room and back to the front door. The pinkette wore a look that she’d have called “happy-sad”. She felt lonely in that moment, but she was overjoyed that all of her friends were having such a good time. Before she and Sunset would have sat around talking, drinking, maybe even kissing, but now Pinkie was the true 9th wheel. Moving to ascend the entrance staircase she sighed.

“Hopefully after this afternoon we can stagger these, oh!” Pinkie stood in shock as four women, posed in little but silk sheets stood atop the stairs. The Dazzlings, all four of what had become the Dazzlings, stood looking much like a painting of temptresses from old. Pinkie felt her cheeks rise ever so slightly in temperature, and then rise again as Sunset stood fully, the sheets sliding off of her toned form as she gave a grin that made Adagio proud.

Pinkie could only barely restrain herself from eyeing Sunset’s firm muscular body, perky sizeable breasts, lovely curved hips, and glistening sex. The women giggled at her, clueing Pinkie into the fact that she was staring. “Hey Pinkie, we thought we’d throw you a party this time,” Sunset raised a hand, giving a come hither motion, and before Pinkie realized it, she was up the stairs, swept into the largest room in the cabin, and four sets of roving arms.

Author's Notes:

phew, what a fun chapter to write! A tremendous thanks to seventeen for correcting more than just grammar on this one. Everything is coming together folks, I do hope everyone's having fun!