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Flashing Apples By Damolces
Streaker(s) EQG Babs Seed

Babs Seed was close to dozing off, having only the rich taste of cider keeping her awake. She wasn’t the kind of boring girl that shut herself off in her home, nose in a book, avoiding parties like the plague.

She was a Manehattanite. Born and raised. She had her fair share of excitement every day back in Manehattan: Parties, booze, changelings disguising as taxi drivers, weirdoes wearing masks (it was a new thing) and flying around, the occasional affair…

She wasn’t made of stone after all and she was pretty popular with the boys...And some girls but that was something her parents didn’t need to hear about. She was of average height and quite well proportioned with some plump, curvy hips that had their fair share of admirers. In time, her chest had grown too, making her the most well developed of her class and drawing some good natured envy from her friends. A smile graced her lips when she thought about that time Applebloom said “Mah lil’ apples can’t compete with those melons!”. Babs was proud of her perfectly rounded bosom and was something of a fetish of hers to never wear a bra on a date so she could better show it off. In fact, she looked around her for unscrupulous eyes and scratched the underside of her boob, feeling immense satisfaction.

Babs let out a bona fide yawn, wondering where her energy was going as muttered under her breath her bra was feeling more like a constraint.

It wasn’t even because she didn’t like Pinkie Pie’s parties: You’d have to be stupid or dead to not like Pinkie Pie’s parties. She rested her back on a tree and took a deep breath of Sweet Apple Acres’ fresh air: That was good for clearing her head from that alcohol induced mist. The lively sounds of the party were now getting more tolerable and from the distance she saw the main event of the day: Scootaloo’s birthday cake.

She couldn’t possibly miss her best friend’s eighteenth birthday. It was like they grew up together even if Babs didn’t visit home as much as she liked. But Scoots was there and she wanted to see her and Babs was more than happy to oblige. She wanted to give her a big, great hug after that. Hoping she was still able to do that since Scootaloo’s head would promptly finish between her boobs...

The giant cake was as tall as a barn, covered with spirals, plural, of candles and dark with chocolate. Everyone’s eye widened and their mouths were left watering at the mere sight of that. Babs was kind of puzzled about one thing: Those were way more candles than Scootaloo needed (Either that or she was really good at not showing her age) but her friend was happy anyway, so it earned a pass from Babs.

“Coz! The cake! Yer missing’ the cake!” Applebloom literally popped out of nowhere and dragged Babs by her wrist.

“I saw it. Ya kinda have to be blind to not saw it.” Babs said completely deadpan as her shorter but strangely stronger cousin pulled her away, her upper body tilting weakly in Applebloom’s general direction as she tried to calmly finish her drink.

“Oh, yer always so fun! Now hurry!” Applebloom scooted right behind her and started pushing her at the photoshoot. Sweetie Belle was also there and the group formed by the three crusaders, Rainbow Dash, Rarity, Applejack and Pinkie Pie nearly tackled Scootaloo in a crowded but affectionate group hug.

“I’m so glad you’re here!” Scootaloo chirped as she tried to talk while holding her smile for the photoshoot. In the excitement of the moment, Scootaloo’s hand wanered about and grasped Babs’ plump flanks, her hand caressing the supple curve. Babs steeled herself and kept her smile, brushing Scoot’s hand with her own. This made the purple haired girl retire on her purpose but Babs’ heartbeat fastened, a very welcome distraction. Scootaloo’s adorable blush was icing on the cake.

Pinkie Pie was taking the shot while also trying to be in the photo itself. Needless to say, it was complicated. “Wait, if I’m here and then they are there I would have just a few seconds but what if I came all blurry? I could ask someone to take the photo but then they wouldn’t be in it!” She came across as a pink streak that bolted back and forth between the two locations.

“I couldn’t miss it for, like, everything in the world.” Babs said as Scootaloo rested her head on her shoulder, which she circled with her arm. Pinkie Pie Pie finally managed to take the photo with the happy group and everything was alright. Even if she showed up popping up in the corner, diving towards the scene like a bodyguard jumping in front of a bullet to protect their client.

A few minutes later, Babs was sitting inside on the first step of the staircase as she ate the cake. She had to admit that was the best cake she had ever tasted. She wanted to pass some more time with Scootaloo but the birthday girl was basically kidnapped and had to take part in a game with thousands of plastic multicolored ball, boats and paper airplanes flying around. Another idea by Pinkie Pie that Babs had no idea whether to fear or admire. She finished her place and started stretching her arms to distract herself from the returning boredom until she caught a glimpse of two familiar figure.

“Hey, whatcha doing?” Diamond Tiara chirped, accompanied as usual by Silver Spoon. Babs cracked a little smirk at the sight. Even if she wasn’t particularly crazy about those two, they would’ve made a fine distraction. Sure, they had their scuffles with her cousin but that was the past...There was a time she found them funny enough, after all. And that time ended up with them being face first in the mud but she that was behind them…?

“Hi, girls.” Babs waved at the smirking pair. “Mostly getting bored.”

“You don’t want to play...Whatever that is?” Silver pointed her grey finger at the game’s location. The booming sound of a cannonball was heard, making the three girls wince. “Seriously, what’s that?”

“I don’t think I even got the rules.” Diamond Tiara and Babs both shrugged at the unusual spectacle. “I had no idea youse were invited here.” Babs blinked. “No offense.”

“None taken.” Silver Spoon pouted, making transpire that actually a lot of offense was taken.

“Well, if you’re getting bored, I know just the stuff.” Once again, someone was dragging her from the wrist and this time it was Diamond Tiara. Babs puffed and moved a lock of hair from her eyes as the girl was dragging her along with surprising strength.

“I hope it’s worth it.” Babs muttered under her breath as she went with the flow or rather the pair of overenthusiastic and shady bullies. “Could you please pull a little less? I’m still getting used to it.”

“I thought you liked to go with the flow!”

“Yup.”

“Oh, believe me. It will be worth it!” Silver Spoon chuckled and the two bullies winked at each other while Babs simply rolled her eyes. She had the feeling something mildly uncomfortable was going to happen but the moment the two walked up the stairs and found themselves right inside Applebloom’s bedroom, she felt a very welcome rush of adrenaline. Perhaps that was what she needed to liven that evening.

“Wait, isn’t this Coz’s room?” Babs Seed looked around, recognizing the green wallpaper with an apple motif and her cousin’s traditional but elegant canopy bed. Even the smell was the same as she remembered. Out of the window music from the party could be heard.

“Yup. Don’t worry. She said we could go in if we needed it.” Diamond Tiara’s words couldn’t sound more insincere as she rummaged through the drawers. “There it is!” Diamond Tiara took out a small plastic bag with some kind of white powder in it.

“Why do I doubt that? Wait, is that what I think it is?”

“Wait…” Diamond Tiara blinked. “What do you think it is?”

Babs jaw hung open, realizing just now of the gargantuan faux pas in which she just dived in from head to toes. “...You first.”

“It’s not funny powder. This is not Manehattan, get your mind out of the gutter.” Diamond Tiara barely hid a grimace of disgust.

“Wasn’t going to say it.”

“Well, Sweetie Belle did call it like that.” Silver pointed out. “I think that what it does it’s still pretty funny.” The grey haired girl laughed with mirth, causing Babs to raise an eyebrow, suspicious.

“Well, duh! In fact, I hope Babs here is going to enjoy it!” Before Babs could even ask, Tiara blew a handful of powder right on her clothes, leaving a rather large white stain. While the two girls were busy joined in an hearty laugh, while Babs was trying to find the words to answer to such a puerile joke, her clothes started to actually melt.

Her shirt, her jeans, even her bra and panties disappeared in a cloud of dust, her perky nipples the first thing poking from the veil. They had a lively colour and a well defined contour that just exalted the firmness of her breasts, bouncing out free from the constraints of the now pulverized bra. Outside of the confines of her jacket her generous bosom glistened even under the artificial light. Babs’ ample sides trembled as the cold air hit her naked body and her mind registered what was happening. The Manehattan girl jumped in the air, the boards creaking under her weight, as she tried to cover as best as she could what nature generously gave her.

“Gaaah! What the fuck?!” Babs clenched her thighs together, trying to conceal her sex as best as she could, even if her perfectly lovely pink slit stood out like a sore thumb.

Silver Spoon let out a small whistle of admiration as she eyed Babs’ curves. “Dayum, girl…” Spoon gave a light slap on Babs’ perfectly round buttcheek.The hit rippled over the smooth surface of her light orange butt, so compact and supple to drive Silver crazy at the mere touch.

“Seriously, Babs. It was supposed to be a prank but we are honestly impressed.” Diamond said as she slipped her hand behind Babs’ arm and tried to pinch her puffy nipple. Diamond Tiara was flabbergasted as she felt the firmness of her breast under her fingertips. She had to admit that they really chose the right, well developed target for their prank.

“What the hay was in that powder?” She said as her freckles were drowning in red. “Why would Coz have something like that?!”

“Pranking powder, duh. It completely destroys clothes. Perfect when you want to see a good pair of boobs or want to humiliate someone.” Babs had never felt naked and vulnerable before...Actually being naked and ogled by Diamond Tiara was a plus.

“Think of it as payback!” Silver Spoon let out a shrill, odious laugh. “She thought she was going to use it on us!”

“Who? Coz? How do you know?” Babs’ boobs giggled everytime time she drew breath, her hands slippery with cold sweat as her modesty was literally escaping her.

“Well, of course she was going to use that on us! Sweetie Belle told us!”

Babs raised her eyebrow, her stern gaze the last vestige of her dignity.

“Alright, maybe she didn’t…” Silver Spoon lose herself deep in thoughts. “T, where did we hear that?”

“Right now, it doesn’t matter.” She scoffed with one hand. “What matters now is that you are our game for the night. For example...Mhh...You said you liked her butt, right Spoon?”

“Totally!” Silver Spoon rubbed her hands together, licking her lips. Diamond Tiara nodded with a smirk and rummaged through her pockets, producing a pen. “Whoops! I accidentally let go of my pen.” She said, totally tossing it on the ground. “Babs be a dear and pick it up for me, will ya?”

“And what if I refuse?”

“I’ll scream and tell everyone there’s a streaker. In your cousin’s house. On your best friend’s birthday.”

“Wow. You’re an awful person.”

“That pen won’t pick itself up.” Tiara singsonged as Babs grumbled and started bending her knees to get it. “Ah ah ah!” Tiara lifted a finger. “We won’t be able to see the goods from there. Turn around and show Spoon the stuff.”

Babs grumbled some more and, wanting to get the hell out of that situation as fast as she could obeyed. She turned and showed her butt to her tormentors. Two perfectly plump golden orbs with exaggerate width, radiating juicyness. Her curves joined in the centre to frame in an utterly exquisite manner her slit. Silver Spoon’s heart started to throb faster in her chest as she admired not only that sight but also Babs’ firm thighs and sturdy legs. Silver Spoon liked her lips and Tiara flashed a smirk as her friend tentatively tried to reach the orange goodness.

“Well, looks like you made an impression, Babs!” Tiara giggled as she stopped her friend’s hand. Babs had picked up the pen but stayed in the embarrassing position a little more, trying to find a way out. That was when she caught a glimpse of the open window.

“Oh, come on! Stop teasing me, T. I mean, you saw that right?” Silver Spoon pointed at Babs’ pleasantly shaped butt, savoring its suppleness and round curves with her mind. In her near trancelike state, a patch of drool was forming at the corner of her mouth that Diamond Tiara swiftly cleaned with a paper tissue.

“Spoon, come on. The fun has just started and you lose control like that! Tsk, tsk. Come on, help me think something else we can make her do!”

“Uh...T…”

“Maybe she could pick up something with her buttcheeks!” Tiara was absorbed by her laugh she missed Spoon pointing right behind her with frantic abandon. “Or maybe we could have her serve the drinks without her clothes! Or even have her flash her boobs at whoever! The possibilities are endless.” Silver Spoon clicked her heels and tapped her foot on the ground, arms crossed and fuming anger in her eyes. “Yes, Spoon my dear.”

“She ran away.” That said, Diamond Tiara finally noticed the gust of air coming from the now opened window.

“Oh, son of a—”

“This is the second craziest thing I ever did!” Babs said as she tried her best not to slip and fall from the mouldings, possibly ruining what was, in hindsight, a good birthday and probably her back in the process. She managed to get a pretty good footing without her shoes, after all, and if she kept a steady pace she would’ve been able to get away. She raised her eyes at the sky, hoping there was nothing and no one down there to see her graces in the open air.

“Hey! There was a naked girl up there!” Snips said, pointing at Babs’ graces right in the open air. The boy squinted to get a better look and to be sure that, yes, it was real. “And she’s got a great rack!”

“She is! I can see them from here! They are huge!” Snails said, nearly tramping on the crowd of boys attracted by Snips’ voice.

Babs’ chest was heaving back and forth, her breath growing frantic for fear. She tried not to listen to the voices and stay true to her path. Whatever that was.

“My gofh! She is not wearing anyfhing!” Twist was there too and eyeing with greed and without realizing why, Babs’ naked body. She felt like that finely shaped body and that plump contour of hers was opening doors she never even realized that existed. “Why do I feel all tingly down here?”

“Shouldn’t we help her or something?” Fluttershy had joined the crowd of younger boys and noticed that the streaker had already disappeared from her field her view. “Wait, where did she go! I want more!” Fluttershy squeezed her paper glass, surprised by herself. She couldn’t help but think about those round curves and ample bosom that was, alas, forced to remain in a dream. “Wait, why did I say that?”

“You and me bofh, sistah.” Twist said as she patted the shoulder of the still kinda shocked cream colored girl.

The voice was running among all the guests and it quickly reached the immense ballpit in which a naval battle was taking place. The birthday girl herself was swimming in a polychromatic sea until something more spicy caught her attention. “Oh my gosh! Have you heard the news!” Scootaloo turned towards Rumble, chatting up with another boy. “There was a totally naked girl and she had a great butt!”

“Oh my gosh! Where?”

“She was crawling outside a window and everything. She had nothing at all and she was stacked.” The boy gestured to describe a rather generous bosom.

“But who was she? Do we know her?”

“All I’ve gathered is red hair, a ponytail and a sweet ass.”

Scootaloo dove out the ballpit like a siren, sucking up a lot of air and spitting out a couple of balls. “Oh my gosh, that’s Babs!” Scootaloo silently thanked the heavens above for that opportunity.

Meanwhile, Babs had managed to sneak up in another room that, by a crazy and very welcome coincidence, also had an open window. She realized that that one was Applejack’s bedroom even if she only caught glimpses of that one. It didn’t matter: If it had clothes, it was salvation. She rushed forward, her perky breasts jiggling as she ran as fast as she could to the wardrobe. She realized she had to pick up something that didn’t make her now hard nipples stand out. Even in Summer, the air got mighty cold if one was as naked as the day they were born…

Babs’ pupils shrank as she opened the wardrobe and didn’t see any clothes whatsoever in there: Just the whitish goo that her former clothes had turned into. “Oh, those little...They were ready for this!” Babs slammed shut the wardrobe and noticed with horror some footsteps behind her. “Alright...Maybe it’s just the wind and not someone that I know and love staring at my bu—”

“Coz? Why are you so naked?” Applebloom tilted her head, frozen from head to toe as she couldn’t help but stare at Babs’ firm curves.

“Coz, I swear I can explain why is this happening!”

“Ah’m listenin’...” Applebloom remained in that same position, a blank stare in her eyes as she eyed her cousin’s puffy nipples and her ample, life bearing sides. Her palms started to sweat as she wanted to grab them and feel their warmth under her fingertips.

“Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon! They pulled me a prank! You’ve got to find me some clothes!”

“Ah knew it!” Applebloom snapped out of her curves induced dream and recalled that she actually saw the interior of her sister’s wardrobe. She stepped forward to check again and she also saw that the clothes were gone indeed. “But...When did they…?”

“I know, right!” Babs had taken quickly the habit to circle her breasts with her arms. Her nipples were so hard they started to poke at her skin, making her grimace with shame. Her whole body was covered in cold sweat and she hoped that she wasn’t catching a cold on top of being ogled by basically everyone she came across.

“Alright, maybe there’s some old clothes up in the attic. Or something. Where did ya say were those two? Ah’m going to teach them a lesson.” Applebloom tried to sound tough but she couldn’t divert her eyes from Babs’ golden orbs and trying to look cool, hurt herself cracking her knuckles. “Ouch.”

“I don’t know. They probably disappeared or somethin’. Could you hurry up before someone else sees me like th–”

As if on cue, Sweetie Belle walked down the hallway, hand in hand with a boy with deep brown skin and a beany hat.

“All right, Button! I think I just found the place forohmygoshnakedBabshow?!” The alabaster skinned girl was kind of shocked on seeing a naked and voluptuous Babs just right in Applejack’s room. She didn’t expect to see anyone in Applejack’s bedroom. Not even Applejack. Or any Apple for that matter. Especially naked. Very naked.

“And I just jinxed it…”

“Oh my gosh, your friend is stacked!” Button said, enraptured by the sudden appearance of those heavenly shaped curves.

“Oh my gosh, why does everyone is so crazy about my curves?!” Babs screamed as she squatted down, her arms firmly pressed around her breasts in an effort that was growing more futile the more the evening continued.

“Button, could you stop ogling at my friend?”

“Well, so should you.”

Sweetie Belle wasn’t keen on stopping about that. Babs’ smooth skin and divinely shaped hips were driving her absolutely crazy. So much that, in a bit of self reflection, it was a bit hypocritical to be jealous when she couldn’t take her eyes off of that booty. “I...Uh...I’m sorry Babs, could you cover up or something. It’s getting really distracting.”

“If I could, I’d have done that already, don’t ya think?”

“Wait, what were you going to do here in mah sister’s bedroom?” Applebloom asked Sweetie.

“We came here to make out!” Sweetie Belle pulled her boyfriend in a tight hug. “And I’m not going to apologize for that.”

“Fair enough. But ah think you should push back the making out thing until we help Babs.” Applebloom bolted out of the door and poked her head through for one final advice. “Don’t move and don’t flash your boobs!”

“Maybe it would be for the best, since my supposed boyfriend can’t stop stare at her.” Sweetie Belle’s stern eyes darted between her boyfriend and her friend’s shapely curves. Babs sighed and realized that, strangely, the nudity wasn’t the most embarrassing part of that evening even if it had a solid second place: It was the fact that apparently her bosom had the magical power to make her friends realize of their nuanced sexuality and that was troubling.

“Again, so should you!” Button juggled his gaze between his girlfriend’s stern disapproval and the, again, completely naked girl in the room with him. It was a challenge way harder than beating the final boss of Pony Souls with a broken stick and without taking a hit. Except with more naked ladies. At least real ones.

“I’m out of here…” Babs was completely fed up already with the arguing couple and walked out as the two were busy squabbling. She searched for her cousin once again, only to find herself in the hallway with Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon, grinning widely and being in perfect supervillain pose, their hands firmly placed on their sides as they blocked the way. “Oh, I really shouldn't have done that…”

“No, you really shouldn't have!” Spoon said as she and Tiara tackled her, turning the three into a whirlwind of flailing limbs and heads on the floor before Babs found out how surprisingly strong the two bullies were when she found out her arms and legs were completely blocked by the two. Silver Spoon let out a satisfied laugh as she finally felt up Babs’ butt. “Oh my gosh, that’s better than I thought!” She squeezed hard on Babs’ buttcheek and reveled in its shape and was so compact and smooth she asked herself how the hay she even managed to live without it for so long. Diamond Tiara had groped her large breasts and they were so soft and and delicate, her desires quelled themselves a bit, not wanting to damage them.

“I stand by my statement! You’re awful!”

“And you know what’s the best part? The birthday girl is here!” Tiara’s hand went down to Babs crotch and Spoon joined her in the endeavor. Each of them jammed a finger in her lower lips and started to slowly spread her walls, exposing the pink flesh inside. It had a lively, enticing shade to it and some of her woman juice squirted outside, rolling down her buttery thighs. Babs felt completely exposed and vulnerable, now more than ever.

And the worst part was Scootaloo also being there. “Hey, I heard the commotion, what’s happen—” Scootaloo’s words choked in her mouth once she saw the pink, juicy pussy of her friend.

Babs wanted to die right there and then. Anything to get out of that situation…

“Enjoying your gift?” Diamond Tiara winked at the purple haired girl who was frozen in shock, a nervous grin spreading to her face. Babs’ whole body felt like on fire due to the sheer embarrassment. She didn’t have the strength to complain since her inner folds were right there and it was impossible, inhuman, not to stare at it.

“Uh...Girls…? What are you doing?” Scootaloo managed to weakly mutter only that.

“Making you happy, wasn’t that obvious?” Tiara spread a little more Babs’ entrance, further exposing the juicy pink interior of Babs’ pussy. Her lips were starting to feel strained under that pressure, not to mention Scoots couldn’t help but stare at the gaping hole. “So, are you happy…?”

“Babs? I know it’s not the right moment to say it but...You’re really hot…” Scootaloo’s face was completely pale, making nice contrast with Babs’ burning embarrassment.

“Uh, thanks?”

“Want to touch her?” Silver Spoon said, slapping Babs’ butt one a third time and three times more than Babs was going to allow. “Come on...It will be fun…”

Scootaloo took a few steps, her body moving on her own. Her mouth was half opened, salivating at the sheer sight. Her hand was extended, yearning to cup and feel of those heavenly shapes and soft contour. She knew it wasn’t right but that didn’t matter. The only thing she knew was that she was right there and then, ripe for the taking. Just a taste wouldn’t harm, she thought, just a feel...Just a moment to caress her tender curves…

“What the hell are ya’ll doin’ ya motherbuckers!”

“Coz!”

Applebloom bursted into the scene again, appearing literally from nowhere and everything went black. The only things Babs heard were loud thuds, curses followed by apologies and the sound of cracked knuckles…

***

“I guess we kinda asked for it…” Diamond Tiara pressed a bag of frozen peas against her swollen eye and mouth.

“Yup.” Babs said.

“Agreed…” Silver Spoon had the same injuries, comically mirroring her partner in crime and trying to soothe the pain with another bag of frozen peas.

“I have no idea on what happened but ouch.” Scootaloo had less serious injuries but her head was still pounding for the beating. Thankfully, Applebloom had stopped just in time once she realized that her friend was caught in the crossfire.

“Sorry about your birthday…” Babs said softly to her friend, her fingers searching for hers. She wore a small blanket over her shoulders but was just enough to cover her modesty. The girls had retreated back in Applebloom’s room once the situation was resolved with a healthy amount of violence.

“Hey, don’t worry about that. It was fun!” Scootaloo chirped and sounded happy and relaxed, even with a black eye. Her fingers reached for Babs’ and she knew it was all going to be okay.

“So...Want to see me naked some more?”

“You bet!”