Sunset had always been a fan of fire. In her fillyhood she’d sit for hours and watch embers burn in the massive fireplace of Celestia’s castle, entertained by evening legends from the mouth of her teacher. As she grew her favorite magics were evocations of fire, and observers would often quip as to just how appropriate her mane and mark were.

Thus when Sunset had first seen a bonfire at Sweet Apple Acres, she was entranced. Ponies very rarely lit such conflagrations, but the Apples seemed to delight in gathering about massive fires and roast marshmallows or hot dogs. The fire Sunset was in front of now was more calm than the intense pits of fire that Big Mac had been known to light from leftover wood and hay. However there was something hotter about these flames, something Sunset could barely place her finger on, but likely had to do with the smooth metal pole that the girls had set up close to the roaring inferno.

“Hello yes what’s your response time?” Adagio asked into her cell phone, “No, no just checking, I'm having a fire next week. Safety and all that," Adagio winked at Sunset and continued to try and leach information from the operator. Sunset might normally roll her eyes at her girlfriend's devious actions, but the large bottle of lighter fluid inches from the roaring flames made her realize just how good an idea having the fire department on standby might be.

“Well I got nothin’ Flutters?” Rainbow asked turning to where the busty pink haired woman had been moments before, only to see the clear lack of Fluttershy.

Before Rainbow could pose any questions as to where exactly Fluttershy had gone Sonata spoke up, “Alright gal pals, gather around!” Sonata looked excitedly at the women gathered and nodded off into the inky darkness of the forest. From said blackness emerged a trio of ladies, dressed in what could only be called salacious costumes.

“Tarnation…” AJ whispered, eyes locking directly with what could only be described as bondage queen Rarity. She was clad in a brilliant red and black leather corset and bustier. Her hair taken up into a tight ponytail, thick wire rimmed glasses perched neatly on her nose. AJ seemed to heed all with interest, but completing the costume was a set of stiletto heeled leather boots, and a long sleek black riding crop. She gave each woman an appraising look, so worthy of Adagio that Sunset actually felt her knees weaken ever so slightly. AJ fared worse, turning that shade of red that one could only catch in a perfect bushel of freshly picked apples.

“Ah-guh...Fah?” Rainbow looked to the other women present, seemingly pleading for assistance as Fluttershy came into view. From head to toe she was surely most dressed, but the mid thigh length white skirt, and exposed midriff of her white top only served to entice the eye to each impressive asset of the future veterinarian. The little hat perched on her tightly braided hair bore the traditional red cross of any medic, but the demure uncaring fashion which she held herself hinted to just exactly how much of a naughty nurse she was. The long syringe in her right hand may have had something to do with it, but for the first time in her life Sunset found herself with a slight fear of the pink haired beauty.

“Oh my yes,” Adagio hissed, taking in the sight of Pinkie Pie, the last to emerge from the shadows. Her costume was by far the simplest, an apron that had been synced to hug her in all the right delicious curves. In each hand she held a can of spray whipped cream, and on her head was the classic french hat.

“Damn screw s’mores I want that for dessert,” Aria whispered to Sunset, at just the right volume to cause Adagio’s evil grin to deepen. A few moments passed, tense for AJ and Rainbow under the dominating glares of their partners, and amorous for the Dazzlings, who simply looked ready to pounce on their latest ‘meal’.

“We planned this little show out special for you guys,” Sonata explained, gently moving the more stunned women to their seat, plainly in view of the pole and roaring flame. “So sit back, and enjoy while I get the finale ready,” Sunset balked visibly at the statement. Such a show of pyrotechnics titular action would have been a worthy finish to a great day, but the look in Sonata’s eyes told Sunset there was far more to come.

Rather suddenly the music began on full blast, and with no warning Rarity approached the makeshift stage. Her heels made an attention drawing clack on the wood that made the raised platform holding the pole. One not so drawn in by the sexual energy might have questioned how such a fixture came to be, but as Rarity began her dance all logical questioning went out the window.

Rarity moved gracefully twirling around the pole and exposing her barely covered buttox, bending at the hips and gently brushing the right cheek with her crop. Pausing she turned and winked at her audience, AJ choked on the beer she had begun drinking. Eliciting the exact reaction she’d hoped for Rarity slid down the pole, rolling her head back and looking upside down to AJ, her eyes alight with a ‘come hither’ look. “Worship me,” Rarity hissed, dropping the crop with a clang, wrapping both hands around the pole and flipping so that she was fully inverted.

AJ, pushed from her chair by Adagio in a moment of pure evil, stumbled to her girlfriend. Rarity gave an evil smile, and flipping back down the pole, spun again, locking eyes with the poor farmer. Her back against the pole Rarity moved prone, her legs open, nothing left to the hungry eyes of all present. Applejack found herself drawn to the stage by the thumping bass, and the view of her girlfriend’s glistening folds. As she stepped onto the stage AJ found herself with the crop firmly pressed against her head, bringing her to her knees.

All women present could feel the arousal rising in them as Rarity made Applejack move her head to the stiletto boot. “Kiss it,” Rarity commanded. Applejack made no waste of time, kissing the boot of the domineering female. A sharp smack on the farm girls jeaned ass made everyone jump, and like that the song ended. “To be continued darling,” Rarity whispered, raising Applejack’s head by the chin with the crop.

“Yes ma’am,” AJ whispered, now fully aware of just what had happened. Rarity briskly moved from the stage to a chair in the audience, whom all clapped for the dominatrix. AJ moved quickly to Rarity’s side, and sat at her feet, all sense of decency clearly abandoned as she enjoyed the gentle head scritches from her mistress.

Sunset’s libido, ever in overdrive, was currently throbbing like the bass from the speakers, the next performance would not abate this. Fluttershy approached the stage, her own set of cherry red heels clacking now against the wood. The pink haired woman’s song began, and with quick practiced motion she tossed the syringe into the fire, which erupted into sudden purple before dying. The fireworks earned claps, but with a pull of her blouse at the cleavage removed her top.

Rainbow’s mouth now hung open as her girlfriend’s bare breasts now lay exposed. the naughty nurse now ran her hands up and down her chest, hooking her right foot around the pole stealthily. With practiced skill Fluttershy placed her right hand on the pole, and spun slowly down such that the pole rested between her breasts. Her perky breasts and erect nipples were on full display as Fluttershy positioned herself for her next move.

“Holy fuck those are unfair!” Aria shouted pointing to the breasts on display. Fluttershy gave a cheeky grin and with a quick move jumped. The jump had the twin effect of abusing the jiggle of her breasts and positioning her well above the ladies. With a grip of her thighs Fluttershy hung on the pole. The strength on display was clear, though the skill wasn’t as smooth as Rarity, but what it lacked in smoothness it made up for in pure erotic action. Every move Fluttershy made had an accompanying moan, and it was all so erotic that Sunset found herself inching her hands to her chest, cursing her bra for existing.

Fluttershy now slowly moved to position herself to stand in front of the pole. Hands raising above her head to grasp it, pulling herself off the ground slightly. “Rainbow?” Fluttershy moaned, moving her legs slightly apart. Rainbow’s eyes, now the size of dinner plates, simply focused fully on her girlfriend’s face as opposed to her chest. “Mmm come up here and play nurse aid?” Fluttershy requested in her sultriest voice.

Rainbow, never one for trepidation, ran to the stage and looked lustily at the display. “Mmm, use your teeth,” Fluttershy moaned, moving her hips from side to side. Rainbow gave a hypnotized nod and knelt, rubbing her hands against Fluttershy’s legs, quickly moving her head to nip at the skirt. After a moment Rainbow had gotten the garment mostly off, but with a snap of her heels Fluttershy jumped, spreading her legs and nearly attacking Rainbow with her crotch.

“Oh my she’s getting good,” Rarity whispered, as Fluttershy entombed Rainbow between her thighs, using her arms to keep herself in the air. Rainbow, trained well to react, acted on her instincts. Thus Fluttershy let out a true quivering groan as she felt her girlfriend’s tongue slide hungrily inside of her. Fluttershy managed an awkward slide down the pole, such that she was now lying, legs arched over her girlfriend’s head, her thighs encircling her.

Everyone began to cheer, and as Fluttershy’s lust fogged mind processed all her friends watching such an intimate scene, she climaxed. Shuddering and mewling as Rainbow finished Fluttershy put her feet back on the stage, releasing her girlfriend, allowing her a full breath of the cool evening air. Cheers erupted from the ladies around the stage and fire, and after a time Fluttershy was able to stand and take a bow, Rainbow trying to shield her face from embarrassment, but with a quick giggling hug from Fluttershy Rainbow opened up, smiling and giving the ladies a small thumbs up.

As the cheering for the performance calmed down, Fluttershy and RD joining the crowd, it came time for Pinkie to step to the pole. “Well ladies I have some saddy sad news,” Pinkie said in a somber tone, her hair de-poofing to the sad straight look she sometimes took on. “I can’t pole dance, this booty just hasn’t been able to hack it yet,” her voice wavered, cracking slightly as she lowered her hair and sniffled.

Sunset felt her heart fall ever so slightly, but noticed Adagio smiling ever so slightly despite the sad moment. “But ya know what?” Pinkie asked solemnly, “I do have something I can do, HIT IT!” Pinkie’s pause punctuated by the sudden poofing of her hair and the yell to the side of the stage, where a small green lizard was perched atop the music player. With a flick of the unblinking creature’s tongue the music began.

Unlike the typical bass heavy dance beats of the last two performances Pinkie’s song was a soft jazzy little tune. “Welcome to cooking with Pinkie!” Pinkie exclaimed, tearing her apron off and revealing her fully nude curvaceous form. Everyone began chuckling, some more nervously than others in preparation for what was to come.

“For my first deesh, I will make ze French Kees!” Pinkie’s thick comical French accent, Pinkie gave an evil smile and waved her arm “I need a special guest to help me make the dish though,” Pinkie’s tone was coy, her arm coming to point directly at Aria.

“Heh score,” Aria whispered running up to the stage.

“Now as oui all know ze French zey love to smoke,” Pinkie explained, using a can of whipped cream like a microphone, and enunciating heavily with her awful French accent. “But!” Pinkie turned, jiggling her plentiful ass at the girls, causing a few snorts of laughter and at least one groan from Adagio, “Ze smoking ees bad for joo, so Ahreeuh, do you have a way to simulate zees?” Aria halted her eternal facepalm producing a good sized box from which she took a short puff, and blew a giant cloud.

“Sacre bleu! I love zees box of yours,” Pinkie whispered suggestively, at this Adagio howled, not for the humor of the joke, rather for the look of pure unfiltered hate Aria was giving the world at the moment. “So, first for ze French Kees we smoke,” Pinkie took a drag on the device, near fellating the drip tip as she drug, never breaking eye contact. Then with a quick move Pinkie embraced Aria, and planted a long moaning kiss. Their mouths opened as a veritable plume of smoke was exchanged between them. As Pinkie drew back she smiled. “Oh my dear you taste of ze strawberries and peaches,” Pinkie giggled and dismissed the blushing Siren to her seat.

“Onto our next dish we have,” Pinkie paused, and from under her apron, lying forgotten on the stage, produced a full size mixer and bowl, “Pinkie’s Breast Ever Brownies!” with a flick of her finger Pinkie turned on the mixer, and was immediately coated from chest to stomach in thick brownie batter. “PERFECT!” Pinkie bound down the stage and offered each woman a taste. Being the polite crowd there were responses varied from RD simply dipping her finger in, to Adagio and Aria thoroughly cleaning each of the curvy woman’s breasts.

“Aww Sunny you missed one of my breast desserts!” Pinkie said with a frown, her chest fully cleaned at this point. Sunset gave a chuckle, then grew wide eyed as Pinkie took her by the wrist and drug her on the stage. “Nope that simply won’t do, lucky you I have one final dish!” Sunset began to sweat as she was brought to the stage. “Alrighty Sunset, now we’re gonna actually need you to help me cook soooooo!” Pinkie began immediately moved behind Sunset, and with deft quickness spun her around. Clothes flew from the Sunset tornado and in moments the flame haired woman stood as Pinkie had started, clothed in not but a white apron.

“PINKIE!” Sunset yelled as the pink woman perched a cute chef’s hat on her hair.

“Shh, assistant chefs need to listen very carefully to the head chef, so let’s get cookin’!” Pinkie said thrusting two cans of whipped cream at Sunset, giving her a smile. “It’s time to make the Pinkie’s Pie,” Pinkie whispered huskily. Sunset had figured something like this was coming, but she hadn’t expected to be the one applying the, ahem, topping. Pinkie now lay on the stage, hands rubbing up and down her body.

“Mmm first we have to get the pie nice and hot, so assistant…” Pinkie gestured to her curvaceous body with a wink, “would you be so kind to start creaming?” Sunset made sounds akin to a stunned goat, but after shaking off the bout of shock she turned to her friends. What she saw cemented the exact kind of madness that would come to be known as ‘the trip’ for years to come.

“Do it Sunny!” Adagio yelled excitedly. “Give us a proper show!” Sunset smiled, put on a look of determination, and nodded. Approaching Pinkie Sunset knelt and began tracing the somewhat sharp end of the whipped cream spout all along the chest of the nude pink woman. Pinkie shuddered under the ministrations of Sunset, which caused Sunset’s evil grin to expand.

“Oh mistress head chef, don’t shudder… We’re trying to bake,” Sunset finished her statement by spraying a line of cream on Pinkie’s quivering throat, leaning in to lick and nip the sweet substance off. Pinkie’s breath hitched, Sunset knowing too well just how to make her flare up. Pinkie could feel the wetness and heat grow between her thighs as Sunset worked to heat ’her up.

“Ah-ye, yes the dough is all nice and warm, but now we need to knead it out,” Pinkie explained, her voice breaking as the desire built up inside of her stomach. Sunset smiled down at the chef and nodded. With a slow, determined movement Sunset trailed her rough hands down Pinkie’s chest, massaging the soft voluminous mounds that were her lover’s breasts. Pinkie visibly gyrated her wanting hips, the heat growing desperately between her thighs. “Puh-aaah- pleeease Sunny, stop teasing meeee,” Pinkie moaned softly.

Sunset smiled, “Louder.” When Pinkie squeaks out her pleas once again, Sunset’s smile became cruel, “So they can hear you.”

The pink woman let out an anguished cry, “Please Sunny, I can’t take it! Please stop teasing meeeeee!” The former villain had heard enough, forcefully sliding two fingers into the begging pussy. For a moment both forgot they were on display for an audience of hungry stares, but Sunset quickly recovered; she slowed her ministrations on a mewling Pinkie, showing many of the girls for the first time the true extent of her sadism.

“Ahhh, oh v-very good, now th-th…. Oh fuck it use the whipped cream and doooo meeeee,” Pinkie half begged half squealed. Sunset smiled viciously, taking the bottle of whipped cream and spraying just a little of the cool cream on Pinkie’s clitoris, causing the pink haired woman to buck from the sensation. Sunset chuckled darkly, licking the the dollop off of her lover, and not raising her head even after completely cleaning the sweet substance off of Pinkie.

Pinkie was typically able to hold herself for hours worth of stimulation, some of her former partners having been big into tantric sex. Now was not a time when tantric sex was possible, the multiple points of stimulation, being watched, raw presence of sexual energy, and Sunset’s skilled rough treatment of her caused Pinkie to reach shuddering orgasm, one after another. After ten minutes of near maddening pleasure, Sunset finally relented allowing Pinkie to fall limply on the stage.

Pinkie managed to raise herself to face the crowd. “And that! Is how you bake and eat Pinkie’s Pie!” All the women clapped, “Thank you very much, I’ll be here all week, tip your waitresses, and somebody get me a blanket I can’t feel mah legs!” Clapping turned to laughter, and after a few moments of getting Pinkie to her feet, and moving closer to the fire to stave off the chill air.

There they all sat, sitting near the fire, s’mores roasting slowly and idle conversation going on. Sunset couldn’t have been happier, despite the desperate need for release clawing at her mind. The soft crackle of the flames as she burnt a fifth marshmallow to a cinder. Blowing on the superheated carbon coated fluff Sunset sighed contentedly. “How do you eat them like that lover? I swear I can’t even have a little bit of burnt on mine,” Adagio commented, placing a perfect golden brown sphere of sugar on her second s'more of the evening.

“Sunny bunny’s always done it hot like that,” Pinkie chirped, giggling at the facepalms she earned from the other girls.

“Well she’s not wrong, I just like the flavor contrast. Always have. Plus the marshmallow is like, super melted,” Sunset explained with a chuckle.

“Alllll right ladies I’m back!” Sonata’s happy voice rang out through the trees. She had returned dressed in a very scant grass skirt, and a small bikini top. She’s have looked more at home in a luau than in the middle of an autumnal forest. What captivated the girls more than the mode of dress, however, was the large cooler Sonata had brought along with her, a spigot protruding from the bottom.

“Sona darling… Have you been listening to Sunset’s rap music and making drinks again?” Adagio questioned cautiously. Sonata couldn’t have heard her if she’d wanted to, as the the thumping bass and angry lyrics poured softly out of her mouth.

“151 rum, pineapple juice, Malibu, Caribou hmm hmmm,” Sonata cheerily hummed, pouring a glass of the liquid for herself. “Ah, you say something Dagi?” Sonata asked, her eldest lover now looking for the nearest poison control center on her phone.

“Ignore Mom babe,” Aria said with a chuckle at the emphatic middle finger she’d received for that one. “So what’s the big surprise? Why all the island stuff?” Aria asked, taking a cup of the highly alcoholic smelling liquid for herself. True to form it tasted like someone soaked a pineapple in pure ethanol. All the ladies seemed to agree, but the stuff was just easy enough to drink that after a moment everyone had at least a small cup of the drink, and Sonata had moved to the side of the fire.

“Well Aria, it goes something like this!” Sonata said, pulling two large black batons, covered at each end with cloth.

“Sonata.... What’s on th-” Adagio started interrupted immediately by Sonata giving what could only be described as a war cry. Fast as lightning both batons were twirled through the crackling flames, and the fluid on each end took the light like an angry storm. Sonata was now twirling two very large, very on fire staves, dancing like a maniac and causing Adagio’s heart to move much closer to a coronary event than she’d have ever admitted.

Sunset watched all this, and a barrage of feelings hit her. At the forefront was an obvious sense of concern for Sonata. Sunset had watched this woman trip and fall into furniture while vacuuming, and then get caught in the cord and hogtied. The idea of Sonata dancing with fire? Well that was outright terrifying.

However after a moment of being allowed to twirl the batons around herself it became clear that the ditzy woman would not be falling this evening. Sunset had to admire Sonata’s lithe body swaying in the cool air, hands moving the batons around with practiced skill. It was a stunning performance. Then she threw both twirling inferno sticks into the air.

Sunset, Adagio, and Aria all gasped, jumping from their chairs as the sticks reached their terminal point and began to descend. In those moments everyone was scared of Sonata going up in smoke, but with a cheeky smile and a small wave Sonata caught the spinning batons one after the other. The drum beat Sonata had chosen to accompany her fire dance came to a climactic pause. Tossing the batons into one hand Sonata picked up a clear bottle she’d hidden earlier in the evening. Taking a swig of the liquid Sonata held the flaming ends of the batons out from her face and spat the liquid in one long stream, intensifying the conflagration into an explosive pillar of dancing flames.

Sunset was strangely aroused by this action, but in spite of her flame fetish cheered loudly for the impressive show from her girlfriend. Adagio had turned completely pale and was now being gently fanned by Aria as she cheered. “Damn babe that was hot!” Aria yelled as Sonata stuck both of the torches into the ground, snuffing out one end of the baton, and leaving brightly glowing torches as she walked away.

“My goodness darling, that was spectacular! I must get tips from you on how to incorporate fire into my own acts,” Rarity said, causing AJ’s eyes to go far wider than anyone thought possible with the horror of that kind of practice.

“I’ve seen Spitfire do shit like that when she gets drunk but man that was way more awesome!” Rainbow said happily, patting Sonata on the back.

“Wowzowie! That really was super cool Sona!” Pinkie shouted, wrapping the Siren in a nice warm hug.

“Awww thanks guys, I’m really glad you all had fun. My only complaint is that I didn’t get any Pinkie Pie!” Sonata said indignantly, giving a small adorable pout.

“Oh I think we can make that happen,” Sunset whispered from behind the two women, now towering over both of them looking far more intimidating than she had in the stunned moments prior.

“Uh Suneeeeee-” Sonata let out a small scream at being hefted onto Sunset’s shoulder.

“Wheeee we’re going on an adventure!” Pinkie cheered as Sunset hitched her onto her hip.

“Uhhh Dagi? Should we maybe help them?” Aria asked as the eldest Siren puffed on her vaporizer.

“I’m not certain my poor heart can handle what’s about to happen, we can join when the screaming gets a little less loud,” Adagio explained gulping down a bit of the pineapple flavored de-stresser.

“Wait scre-” Aria began only to be silenced by twin moans from inside the house. While the nights before may have been rowdy, Sunset riled up by three strip shows and lots of fire was something even Adagio didn’t feel like she could actually handle… Yet.

“Yes love, screaming. Ah there we go, well ladies I suspect we’ll be back in an hour or two, please put the fire out when you go back to the hot tub.,” With that Adagio drug a pale looking Aria towards the cabin.

“Well I think…” Rarity looked over to see AJ staring wide mouthed at Rainbow and Fluttershy. The two had slipped onto the wooden platform during Sunset’s sudden burst of lust, and were now very involved in pleasuring one and other.

“Alright darling, let’s get you inside, Mistress will take good care of you,” Rarity cooed into the farm girl’s ear.

“Y’all are gonna kill me,” AJ said with a sigh, pulling the leather clad woman into an embrace.

“Oh no darling, I intend to do far worse,” Rarity growled, firmly grasping AJ’s left ass cheek as the two walked back to the cabin, groans and screams accompanying them on their return.

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Sunset had forgotten exactly which parts of her were hers. The tangle of limbs and the haze of lust which had defined the last few hours had left her near comatose. “D-Dagi?” She asked after a few minutes of cooling down.

“Yes Sunny?” Adagio groaned.

“Did we die?” Sunset chuckled raising her neck, seeing only the area between Sonata’s knees.

“Yes, and this is heaven,” Pinkie said happily, gnawing on something that made Sunset moan softly.

“Mmm, I must agree with Pinkie, but we should really get back downstairs,” Adagio moaned, slowly untangling herself from under Sonata and Aria. Sonata simply lay there giggling over a now sleeping Aria. After a few moments each woman had untangled herself from the eldritch pile of limbs

Aria had chosen to stay in the bed and Adagio excused herself for a shower followed closely behind by a very sticky Pinkie.

“Hey Sonata, wanna take a dip in the hot tub?” Sunset asked huskily, pulling her lover into an embrace from behind as she attempted to brush out her long flowing hair. Sonata giggled, and snuggled into her lover simply nodding. With that Sunset stood, and pulled the planner of parties into her arms like a bride.

“Ooooh just like my Princess Charming,” Sonata whispered giggling into Sunset’s strong chest. Sunset smiled warmly and headed down the stairs. Moving the sliding door aside with her knee and doing a little jog through the cold air to the empty bubbling tub.

Sitting in the tub, soaking their aching muscles the two lovers simply cuddled in silence. Sunset enjoyed the night, and the company. “Sunny, do you think everyone had fun?” Sonata whispered softly. Turning and looking her lover in the eyes Sunset flashed a winning smile.

“Well of course we did silly, I know we all acted a little worried, but you knocked tonight out of the park,” Sunset said planting a kiss on Sonata’s forehead and nuzzling into her from there. Sonata smiled softly at this and sighed, closing her eyes and wrapping her arms around Sunset.

“I had hoped so, I’m always worried my devious streak will get me in trouble, and then I’ll be all alone,” Sonata’s voice grew slightly dark as she spoke. Sunset’s senses perked up, she’d begun to sense when there was something heavy on her lover’s chest that she had yet to be exposed to.

Steeling herself Sunset pulled back to look Sonata in the eye, “Sona, there isn’t a darn thing you’d ever do that would convince me that you’re anything but one of the most fun and loving people in the whole world. I know Adagio and Aria feel the same, so you best believe we’ll always be by your side,” Sunset said gently her hands now holding Sonata’s.

Sonata smiled sadly and looked deeply into Sunset’s eyes. “I know I shouldn’t be afraid of being alone, but we still dunno what’s going on with our bodies now. I lost lots of my mortal friends through the centuries, and I’m constantly worried about the future. I don’t want to be without you guys,” Sonata’s voice broke, tears filling her eyes, now swimming with visions of her visiting the last monument to every person she’s ever loved.

Sunset’s heart broke, she’d considered the curse that immortal sisters had faced, but up to now she’d never considered the implications even for herself. Clearly they were all magical beings, even now there was no way to measure exactly how much of that translated into this world. Sonata had clearly silently thought on all of this quite a bit, and with the entire trip coming to the midpoint it all just served to remind her of endings, and how painful they could be.

“Sonata?” Sunset whispered, closing her eyes and bringing her lover just a bit tighter into the embrace. “I dunno who you think you’re dealing with girl, but there ain’t a damn thing that’ll keep us apart. I’d venture a guess that Adagio would come back just to be here.”

“And you’d be correct Sunny dear,” Adagio whispered softly from behind them. Both women turned to see Adagio standing naked in the iridescent light of the fall moon. “I swore the day we came to this world that I’d never let you be alone. I don’t know what our futures hold here, but no matter where we end up in this world or the next I’ll always be by your side,” Adagio moved down into the tub and hugged both of her lovers.

Sunset could see the fear fade from Sonata’s eyes, but as it faded she noticed some reservation remain. Sunset jotted the event down mentally as she snuggled into her three lovers.

“Oh no you sad silly billys! Tonight is not the night for crying and bad thoughts, it’s time for more partying!” Pinkie chirped, running to the tub with a cooler in her hands.

“Yeah, no sadsack stuff here. Let’s turn the party back on,” Aria said, sipping a beer by the door to the house. Sunset smiled and looked to Sonata who was now back to her typical silly self.

“All right! First order of business we all get tipsy, then we’re gonna go make use of that big T.V. I brought games and a boat load of pizza rolls, and from there we…” Sonata went on planning out yet more shenanigans, and as everyone took the first sips of their drinks all was happy.

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“Uhhhh Flutters, think we should try and get back to the cabin?” Rainbow asked under her lover, now purring contentedly despite the cold of the night.

“Shhhh I’m enjoying being naked in front of all the woodland creatures and people that might be watching,” Fluttershy whispered quietly. A wolf howled somewhere deep inside the forest, and Fluttershy jumped. “O-ok let’s go now,” Fluttershy whispered quietly.

Author's Notes:

Ohana means family, family means everyone stays together.