The next morning at my dorm room, Neon quickly got up and opened the door to my closet, only to be astonished by my line of clothes. She bit her lip in light arousal, thinking about what outfits to match. But then again, she had thoughts of me stripping off then on.

My gods, his clothes are just so damn sexy! I don't know what to choose!" she groaned in thought.

"You okay?" I asked as I walked near her. Although, it would feel like she needs some thinking space, so I backed off a few steps. But, it was too late as Neon grabbed me by my shirt and took of my clothes, leaving my boxers on.

"Wait here. Let me find something. And, in case you're wondering, we slept together, but didn't bang." Neon said as she goes through my closet. I stood in wonder before watching as she pulled out a few of my clothes from the closet. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.

"Um... Excuse me." A mare uttered. Neon and I turned to the door, only to find a light amberish gray mare with light gray cyan and light opal gray hair, wearing a flower-stitched short blouse, and a short dress.

"Coco! Nice of you to come!" Neon exclaimed after taking her hand and approached to me.

"Mojo, this is Coco Pommel, fashion designer apprentice. I gave her a call to examine you first before we come up with an outfit for your gig tonight." Neon introduced. I shook hands with Coco, who blushed a light shade of pink on her cheeks at the sight of me. I asked if she's okay, and she nodded her head.

"Sorry." Coco apologized.

As I sat down, both Neon and Coco started to examine me with their eyes before coming up with an idea.

"Maybe we can do a special set; a shirt that brings out his muscles, and gloves that make him look sexy." Coco suggested before pulling out one of my white sleeveless shirts. Neon, on the other hand, pulled out some cleansing lotion and rubbed it in her hands before applying it to my skin.

"The lotion won't hurt you. It gives you a little glow so that it blends with the lights when you're on stage." Neon declared. At first, I wouldn't believe anything about what I don't know, but I decided to trust her. She rubbed the lotion all over my chest and worked her way up to my shoulders. It was then she went in back of me and started giving me a massage, which gave me goosebumps at the time. I watched as Coco started working her skill on the white shirt.

"She won't screw up your clothes or anything like that." Neon said as she continued massaging my body. "You have a ton of white shirts, so maybe she can add a few touches to it."

"It's cool. I don't mind." I said, giving Coco an ok to mess around with my shirt a bit. I saw as she started placing some paint on it, making crazy-looking color mixes. It was then Neon called me and told me to get dressed so that I can get breakfast.

"Coco can stay in your dorm to work on the outfit if it's okay with you. I told her to give me a call when it's done while you're in class. And don't worry, she has breakfast of her own in case she gets hungry." Neon stated. I nodded ok as I put on some pants and a shirt. After that, we headed out of my room, leaving Coco completely focused.

As we entered the cafeteria and gathered our food, we sat on empty seats before hearing an announcement on the TV. It showed a few videos of the preview from yesterday afternoon with some special effects behind it, followed by a sultry voice talking on a cell phone. During it, the background showed videos of the party and a few of the dancers, along with the lights glimmering and house music playing in the background.

"Hey. What's up? Heard you're lookin' for a place to party. Me too. In fact, I just got word that a party is goin' down tonight. And, no, it isn't gonna be one of those fancy dull-as-hell get-togethers. They have a cabaret show starring DJs from around the world, a stripper contest, and a live exclusive from a special mystery guest. All of our friends are gonna be there, too. We can chill, buy some CDs, kick it at the VIP, dance, and have a kick-ass time. Whaddaya say? You want in? We can take a couple selfies too. Call your friends. They'll love it. I'll save you a seat. Hope to see you there. You won't be dissatisfied. (giggles)"

The commercial ended, and I turned to Neon, asking her about Bon Bon. She told me that she is already working some details with the shows. First, they start the shows and featuring a few of who'll be participating in the contest. Then, the actual contest begins. After giving away the prizes, the real party begins as it'll feature the winner of the contest dancing on TV with the exclusive DJ, which will probably be where I come in.

"Cool." I nodded. "Guess this is gonna be one hell of a party."

"Yup. It'll be even better when you and Vinyl kill it." Neon whispered.

I chuckled in nervousness and scratched the back of my head. We finished breakfast and headed out of the cafeteria before planning to meet back in the dorm building after class. After that, we parted ways and headed toward opposite directions of the hallway. I decided to go to the science class again, but then my cell phone rang. I picked it up and answered hello. It was Periwinkle's voice.

"Due to the circumstances surrounding the continuous cases of Spoiled Rich's alleged scheme of financial warfare, classes will be cancelled as of today and are under investigation with the school board. However, this will not interfere with tonight's party, for various security mares will be on guard of the party taking place."

"Thanks for the warning." I said in relief."

"No problem." Periwinkle replied. "I'll be in touch during your gig. Congrats, by the way."

"Thanks." I said.

"Anyway, you should wait while Neon is in class." Periwinkle added.

"Hold on." I paused. "How did you know all of this?"

"Research." Periwinkle answered cleverly. "And the fact that I am now a surveillance mare that stays in her dorm room watching for any activity and keeping you on guard."

I chuckled before hanging the phone up and set it on vibrate. Just as I was about to walk through the hallway, I stopped and looked to my right, seeing a beautifully carved door. As I opened it, I gazed at what looked like a library, filled with a huge slew of books, stacked and straightened in rows and rows. Looking up, I saw a large window, making several rays of the sun's appearing and hiding behind clouds, making those rays disappear. I walked in and decided to grab a book from the shelves before taking a seat on one of the bean bag chairs laying around near a wall on the other side. Once I opened it, I took a glance at the content before reading it. The book, much to my dismay, happens to be a guide to various anthropomorphic creatures, ranging from A to Z. Of course, it caught most of my interest as well as my curiosity for what other creatures are lurking around this world. It was then I heard footsteps walking a few feet.

I looked to the left and saw only an empty desk, wondering if a librarian is still there. I then shrugged it off and continued reading. Suddenly, I heard another sound of footsteps and looked up. A light yellowish gray unicorn with amaranth, purple, and violet wearing a approached me with a blush.

"Um...Sorry to bother you." The unicorn apologized.

"No no no. It's ok. I'm just visiting here." I uttered.

The mare introduced herself as Moon Dancer, an assistant librarian working with a mare named Cheerilee, who works in the library, and is now on break. I introduced my name to her and shook her hand, almost make my her melt to my surprise.

"Oh... Uh I'm very delighted to greet you, Mr. Kitsune." Moon greeted. Suddenly, she kneeled down and took a look at what I was reading, and looked up to me.

"Is it true?" Moon asked out of sheer curiosity. I raised an eyebrow and asked what, not even understanding what she was going with.

"That... you know?..." She hinted.

"What?" I repeated, not even comprehending a word.

Determined, Moon put her hands on my shoulders and quickly pressed her lips to mine. I went wide-eyed at that bold move she made while she started working her tongue around me. I started to hear the cute hums she makes whenever we pressed our mouths to each other. It felt like she was trying to bang me, but I seemed to realize that a mare like her is slightly experienced.

As soon as I got into it, she blindly rubbed my crotch thoroughly, which made me moan lightly. After kissing wildly, Moon came closer and

"Hello? Moon Dancer?" Someone called. I quickly got up and regained my posture while Moon rapidly went back to her desk and acted natural. A moderately cerise earth mare with light ceriseish gray and light grayish rose hair walked in, pushing a two-platform cart. She wears a flower skirt, a white long-sleeve blouse with a brown vest over it, and long brown boots.

"Oh. Hi, Ms. Cheerilee." Moon greeted.

"Is everything ok?" The cerise mare asked, looking at the desk before looking back at her.

Moon nodded. "Uh-huh. Just went a little out of place, but I held on."

It was then Cheerilee turned and saw me. She walked to where I stood and shook my hand.

"Sorry if I interrupted you. I'm Cheerilee, by the way. Nice to meet you." She happily greeted.

Despite hearing her name a few times, I greeted her properly and introduced my name. It was then Cheerilee gasped lightly in surprise.

"Oh my. So you are it. The one who is said to be a veteran with women." Cheerilee stated. I raised an eyebrow, while Moon went wide-eyed. Cheerilee walked closer to me and was about to lay a we kiss on me when Moon called her. Cheerilee paused her approach when she heard her name.

"Oh. Sorry about that again. I didn't know what came over me." She apologized.

I told her that it's okay, since I had seen mares do that in front of me. I then felt my phone vibrate while Cheerilee goes back to pushing the cart. I picked up my phone and saw on the screen a text reading that the outfit is done, and that she had to leave afterwards because the party is about to be set up and she is needed to help the strippers with their fitting of their outfits. After that, I said my goodbyes to the two mares before taking my leave. They waved goodbye in a flirtatious motion after seeing me leave, and started to whisper a conversation.

As I exited the library, I found Neon standing on the hallway. She came up to me and told me that she has gotten Coco's text. Without waiting a second, Neon picked me up and flew me to the dorm building.

***

As I sat on a dorm chair, listening to an Instrumental version of Camp Lo's "Luchini (This is it)", I feel my heartbeat steadily pumping over various footsteps walking somewhere. My fingers were twiddling in pressure, and my brain was clouded with unknown events that could happen during my first gig. As I lifted my head up to the door, I stare into it, trying to make myself calm. However, it was temporarily washed away by what I was wearing.

I now have on a pair of black baggy pants with a blue flame stitching on the end of the legs, a sleeveless white shirt with a anonymous standing stallion figure I don't even know about in the front, a pair of one of my omnipotence sneakers, a pair of black and red fighting gloves, and a robotic visor with LED lights for visual effect (luckily, I can see through them). The outfit made me look like a solo descendant of Daft Punk, making me more badass. It was all thanks to Neon and Coco, who I figured are already at the party. As for me, I had to drink myself some water to calm my nerves, only to hear my cellphone vibrate. In the process, I felt like I had a ghost of me seeing myself walking around, which sounded and looked weird under all that pressure. Thankfully, it was Periwinkle.

"Are you okay?" She asked in comfort.

"Yeah. I'm fine. Just..., you know..., a little nervous." I answered, taking deep breaths.

"No worries. I'm always there to help you, no matter what. I got everything, even the party, under surveillance. Be careful." Periwinkle stated.

I thanked her gratefully before hanging up, and carried the robotic visor with me as I exited my dorm room. But, I decided to get back in, take it all off, and put on my Chinese shirt and badass army-style pants. As I carefully folded the costume and placed it properly in my bag, I carried it with me as I exited my dorm room. At the same time, I saw thousands of mares were walking around and having conversations, but was unaware of them staring at my outfit. They gave lustful looks and made flirty or erotic comments. I passed by one of them, but was given a sudden slap on my ass, followed by a hard purr.

"Wow. Are they really this horny after seeing me in this? I'll bet the costume would double the result..." I questioned in thought. It wasn't long before I saw Smooth Moves walking towards me. She now wears a neon colored X-shaped bra with a red and white leather jacket, black booty shorts, and red sneakers.

"Hey, cutie." Smooth greeted happily.

"Smooth. What's up?" I said, glancing at her outfit. "You look hella stunning tonight."

"Thanks." Smooth replied before turning around, displaying her beautiful body. "I like to show off my assets, especially for a party."

"Nice." I said. "Hope to see you at the show."

Smooth primped herself up with some makeup from her purse. "No worries. I'm gonna volunteer at the stripper contest. Sure is gonna be a lotta booty shaking going on."

"No kidding." I agreed with her. "Hope to see you twerk tonight."

"Oh, I know you will." She said flirtatiously before waving goodbye and leaving the room. "Save a little dance for me when you come."

"No problem!" I shouted, watching her. She is right; the place is gonna pack with sexy ass women, but even that would be a stretch. There will be an endless amount booty in every corner, and nothing less. Now that I think about it, mares might possibly go wild for the first time in my uncanny life, if not my uncanny history.

"Too much booty for even one man to handle, especially in a No-Man's World, or a No-Male-Animal's World! I can't imagine this life getting any more better or more weird..." I said to myself. Regardless of what's in store, I started heading out of the dorm building, and took sight of beams of light whirling around the sky, signifying that the party is in full effect. From a distance, I can hear a voice shouting out a welcome wagon to everyone attending and introducing DJs, and starting the show. After that, the music started playing.

"If only my friends from back home were with me right now..." I sighed in wonder. I looked at the glimmering sky, wondering what my friends would do if they were in my shoes. But since I am the only man here in this world, I would reminisce the good times we had before my time. Regardless, the memories I had there would come close to my life in this world. But, I snapped myself back to reality and wiped my sadness off my face, telling myself not to worry. This is where I had to stop worrying about the past, and start living in the present, and make history tonight. Determined to make he fullest, I proudly made my way to the party building.

***

Once I was inside, I started checking on my outfit, making sure that it's up to perfection. Suddenly, my path was blocked by a wall of magic. I looked in bewilderment and tried to kick my way out, but it was too strong to even budge. It wasn't long before I heard a voice.

"Going somewhere, Black Fox?" someone said. I turned about face, only to see two hooded mares quickly zapping their magic at my body, leaving me powerless and unable to move around.

"Don't speak, honey." One of the hooded mares said. They carried me upwards over their heads before letting out a large glowing circle of magic all around me. It was then I was teleported to a dimmed room, which looked familiar for some odd reason, despite the place being dark. Right now, I stood on my knees, hands on my sides. Just as I was about to lose sight under the darkness, I saw a figure in high heels walking closer to me before stopping.

"I'm sorry, baby. I just couldn't wait that long." The figure said. As I looked up, I saw a familiar unicorn horn glowing. No doubt, it was Hidden Flasher.

"Hidden?" I said.

"Awwww, baby... You remembered my name." Hidden uttered, stroking my chin. "In fact, it's the only thing you've remembered, but you still haven't had the chance to even come to my humble abode of pleasure, huh?"

I stood silent, not even able to figure out what "humble abode of pleasure" she was talking about.

Hidden pushed me lightly to the ground and straddled herself on top of me. "Listen. Do you wanna know why I called you Black Fox?"

In spite of me not answering her question, Hidden continued. "It's because I knew that you're the only man that has never said no to this body. And, your name resembles an animal that is perfect for my art. I have to have it...every inch of it. And from what I saw at that garden not too long ago, I need it..."

Hidden leaned towards me and pressed her lips against mine before stroking my crotch slowly. She pulls back and lays her head on my chest while I was looking up in fatigue.

"No matter how many times you run away from me, I would always find you. And when I do, I'll get your hands all over this body... And I will finally have my chance to taste that marvelous cock...!" she screamed in desperation.

Just as she was about to do so, two different figures stood up behind her.

"Always writing checks even your half-virgin pussy can't cash, eh? When will you ever learn?" One of them said. Somehow, the magic word off of my body, making me able to move again. Hidden stopped her movements after hearing the voice. One figure picked got Hidden off of me and dragged her to the side, while another extended her hand.

"Mojo? Are you ok?" she asked. I nodded and grabbed her hand while she pulled me up to my feet. To my surprise, it was a Bon Bon wearing a different outfit.

"Thanks, Bon Bon." I thanked, only to be given a hug from her.

"My name isn't Bon Bon, actually." She replied while I was wide-eyed. "I'm Special Agent Sweetie Drops, former monster hunting agent and now working freelance. I was alerted by an anonymous tip knowing that you were somehow held up a few hours before the party. I had to exit my post and investigate your whereabouts when I came across a mare who intended to assist me. It was then she told me about what that hooded mare on top of you and her intentions."

After hearing the whole story, I felt bewildered that at the fact that a friend who helped me out of my dilemma was a special agent in disguise. It was a shocker, but it didn't surprise me that much. I then turned to Hidden, who was indeed scorned and subdued by the mysterious mare. It was then Bon Bon -or should I say, Sweetie Drops- took me by the hand and led me out of the darkened place, leaving Hidden with that mysterious mare.

***

After Sweetie Drops and I ran through the hallways, we stopped at the back doors to the party. We both turned to each other in concern, despite the booming bass from inside.

"Now that this fiasco is over..." I began. "...I guess I owe you for rescuing me, starting with never ever mentioning you."

"No need, Mojo." she replied. "But, for now, you can call me Bon Bon."

Sweetie Drops -or should I backtrack to saying, Bon Bon- snuck a cute kiss on my cheek. "Remind me to have sex with you whenever I have the chance."

"Note taken." I replied blindly, but went wide-eyed and turned to her with confusion. "Wait, what? I thought you said we're not gonna bang!"

Bon Bon giggled before explaining. "I know, but to be honest, I have always had a secret crush on you the minute I have heard of a human male coming to this academy, like most mares. Even I heard Lyra saying that she wanted to know about your secrets of sex."

"Speaking of secrets," I giggled nervously. "Mine is more than a secret, and it's pretty weird. See, I have an honest-to-goodness ass fetish, especially from a girl that twerks. Seriously, if her ass can shake like maracas, I would go wild without a doubt."

Bon Bon and I laughed at my confession before looking at each other. It felt a little awkward to tell anyone, let alone a friend about booty shaking women gives me a hard-on. Although, any mare I tell wouldn't have a problem with that at all.

"Man, it's amazing to share an uncanny secret with someone, huh?" I stated a nervous laugh and turned to her.

"That's what best friends are for..." she said happily as we hugged each other.

"Well," Bon Bon uttered, giving me pep talk. "Don't wanna keep the crowd waiting, and there's no turning back now. You ready?"

"Born ready." I nodded as we opened the doors to the party. We walked inside like superstars, feeling free and fancy and seeing all of the mares having a good time. Bon Bon sees the DJ playing groovy house tunes while I see the dancing strippers strutting their stuff to the music. Their stage outfits glimmer with the flashing strobe lights, and sweat almost dripping all over their bodies. I turned to the dance floor, seeing mares dancing like they were at an uncensored club. The music controlled their bodies, making them feel exotic when they sway and gyrate their hips.

Feeling determined, I rubbed my hands slowly and thoroughly to dry them. But, before I could get in on the action, I turned to the bar, already filled with parched mares looking for drinks. A bartender unicorn, wearing a sexual version of a black and white work suit, carried drink after drink and poured them into different glasses with ease. She then uses her magic to pour another set of glasses, stacked into a glistening pyramid. She uses her magic to pour the liquid on the top glass. Once it fills up past the brim, the liquid spills to the every set of glasses below it, flowing from glass to glass, all the way to the last set. Once all of the glasses were full, the bartender levitates the glasses on top and serves them to the thirsty mares. They applauded her and gave her a few bits as tips.

"Thank you! Thank you! You're too kind!" the bartender bowed happily. Astonished by such a stunning display, I came in for a closer look as she takes a glass from the pyramid and began to drink. As I sat on an available stool, she glanced at me before sticking a breath mint strip in her mouth. With sways in her hips, she rested her arm on the counter and greeted me with a wink.

"Hey, handsome." the bartender said.

"You look gorgeous." I replied.

"Thanks." she giggles. Due to the dim light, I couldn't make out her skin color. She introduced herself as Champagne Glow. I said her name before politely saying mine, shaking her hand and kissing it as a gentleman. I could barely the blush she made when she turned her head and giggled in delight. Her slightly puffy cheeks made her look like a cute doll, but at the same time, it gave her a flirty image. In her mind, she would figure that I love a cute mares with a bit of spunk in her step.

It was then I heard my name being called from behind.

"Finally! We've been wondering where you were!"

"He got held up. Long story." Bon Bon said, keeping the whole fiasco between us.

I turned around and received a hug from Neon, who was wearing what seemed to be a provocative, yet sexy-as-hell outfit. Neon has a teal double oval strapless bra with a dark blue jacket over it, a purple custom-made 80's micro bikini bottom, and heels with chaps around her shins.

"You like?" Neon said, turning and gyrating her hips to the filtered bass of the mix. I nodded and gave it a few glances, looking up and down before turning away with a blushed face.

"See, Bon Bon? He likes it a lot." Neon joked. Bon Bon laughed before turning to the bartender and ordering some bottles of water and a bottle of Applejack's Hard Cider.

"Coming right up." Champagne winked before going through the door behind her. At the same time, I turned to the two mares and asked what kind of drink that is. Neon mentioned that it's a one-hundred-percent homemade recipe made exclusively by Applejack and company, and it's perfect for any season. Just as I was about to ask who this Applejack is, Champagne came back to the counter, carrying two bottles of water and a glass beer bottle. She levitates them to the counter before twisting the beer bottle's cap open.

"On the house!" Champagne shouted happily just as the bass drops. I thanked her and turned to Bon Bon and Neon, who started to talk with one of the dancers about entering in their amateur contest. I chuckled and shrugged before deciding to have my first interdimensional drink, raising my bottle in the air. Champagne laughed and brought out a bottle of cider herself before raising it up.

"Here's to girls going wild, or should I say, mares going wild." I shouted as we raised a toast. Suddenly, a levitated glass bottle clinked with mine. After drinking the liquid, I looked to my right and saw Vinyl Scratch drinking hers.

"Vinyl?" I said. She turned to me and put her glasses up before giving me a wink. I winked back before taking another drink of the cider. I realized that the cider doesn't taste half bad. In fact, it was absolutely refreshing, if not thirst-quenching. My taste buds vibrated and tickled as they made contact with the liquid, which then cooled me down as a soon as it went down my throat. I let out a sigh of delight and shook my head, taking in the hardness of the aftertaste.

"Damn! That Applejack took homemade to a whole new level! They might as well make more of this in my world!" I said. I quickly finished the drink and decided to leave a large tip for when the bartender comes back.

"She deserves this, big time." I said to myself. Vinyl abruptly took my hand and led me off of the stool and on my feet. She then pulls out her cell phone and showed me the time. From what I read, it said that she and I will be on stage for the big show after the amateur contest, which will be in a few minutes.

"Wait!" I called as Vinyl turned back. I asked her if she can hold the costume for me, and she nodded before she gave me a thumbs up. She then waved goodbye and left with the costume for backstage and I waved back with a rock sign. Just as I was about to go back to the bar and ask for another one of those hard cider drinks, I heard my name call again. I turned around and saw Smooth Moves walking to me in excitement.

"Mojo! Hey!" She said loudly before giving me a hug. "I'm so glad you came!"

"Yeah." I replied, still in love with that outfit. "Me too. How's everything?"

"Good!" Smooth happily replied. "I was just about ask for you after dancing a little with Breezy, but we were about to get a drink."

"Same here!" I uttered. We then went back to the bar and sat on the stools. Smooth called Champagne and ordered a water and I ordered a Hard Cider.

"Another round, huh?" Champagne uttered. "Okay! Comin' right up!"

As she leaves and tends to the other customers, I turned to Smooth, who explained to me what was going on before I came here. She said that she found Breezy hanging around on the platforms and they were looking for me. Once the soft music started playing, some of the mares started coming in, but Bon Bon and Neon came in and asked if she can be join the contest. She and Breezy accepted and signed our names on the chart. It wasn't long before the DJ came to the booth and introduced herself to the dancing crowd.

"How's everybody doing tonight!" She shouted excitedly, hearing the crowd cheer wildly. "Yeah, you know how we do! As you know, this is a last call for anyone who wants in on the contest after my set, so if you want it, you know who to call, a'ight?!"

The DJ then scratched a record eight times and released, letting out some urban club hip-hop, which I would figure that this set is gonna have reggaeton and hip-hop, where probably the real action begins. Because as far as I am concerned, there will be non-stop booty shaking and crazy gyrating (and probably some under-the-table and hidden lesbian action, which would be absolutely nuts, and awesome at the same time...), and not a wallflower in sight (unless a mare comes and snatches me to a wall for a lap dance, but that's beside the point). Thank goodness the dance floor was large enough to hold a huge crowd of mares, But then again, the minute I get between the crowd is the minute I'll be sinking in more ass than a gangster in an uncut music video.

Of course, this separates the amateurs from pros, because they would dance and twerk like sluts in a late night adult video. Once the mood is set right, they will go crazy, especially when they want to bump and grind me till the end of the DJ's set. Aside of that, I turned back and continued my conversation with Smooth.

"That's good." I said. "So you two went on stage beforehand?"

"No. The stage was closed, and turned to a set of music videos on a projector or something like that." Smooth continued. "In the meantime, we had to do it on the platforms. And, believe me, if you thought that performance of ours was good, wait till the show."

Suddenly, Cool Breeze came in to the bar where we stood with a plastic bottle of water and saw us having a conversation.

"Mojo? Oh my Gods, you're here!" Breezy shouted before giving me a kiss on my lips. I went wide-eyed, regardless of Smooth watching and blushing.

"What's up, Breezy?" I said after she pulled out of the kiss. "You were expecting me, too?"

"Yeah!" she giggled, as if she was mildly hyped. "It was a little boring until you came, honey."

The bartender came back in with the hard cider and a water that is colored pink. I thanked her for the drink before she turned to Smooth and Breezy.

"Hope you two have a good show, cuz Mojo here is gonna get a front row seat." Champagne laughed while the two mares followed suit. I chuckled and wet my lips, not even sweating it. As the bartender goes to serve another customer, Smooth and Breezy turned to me and started pulling out their phones before squeezing me in the middle of them.

"Hashtag Best Night Ever, Bitches!" Breezy shouts before taking the picture. Then, they took me off my seat and raised their bottles in the air. Watching them without knowing what going to happen, I started raising a toast in the air with them.

"Here's... To mares goin' wild!" I yelled under the loud music.

Smooth laughed and followed suit. "So wild that we won't be able to go back to class afterwards - our kind of college life!"

Breeze, hyped to have a hell of a good time, moved her hips in circles and raised her half-empty bottle in the air. "Yeah! Here's to all my girls sittin' at their rooms right now, and not knowin' what they're missin', And for all you bitches that don't know what y'all doin' with a guy, I say Face Down, Ass Up, That's the way they like to Fuck! And, this is for All the mares that got ass or no ass and love to shake it like a motherfucker, I say Back That Ass Up On It And Show 'Em What You Workin' With! 'Cuz my man Mojo is comin' fo some pussy, bitches. And, if y'all want some real good dick tonight, give him a call, 'cuz we are gonna fuck up this place like it's Discoooooord up in here! Lemme hear a Hell Yeah, and a Time To Get Fucked Up?!"

Regardless of how she went nuts on her crazy speech, Smooth and I followed what she said and clinked bottles together.

"Hell Yeah! Time To Get Fucked Up! Whooooo!" We screamed under the loud music.

"I am never, ever, ever, ever, ever, Ever gonna forget this night at all! I love you, Great Equestria! I said to myself.

Author's Notes:

I want to say Thank You Guys for the first 100 likes of my fanfic, and I hope you guys enjoyed this adventure from yours truly. Send in an OC request in the comments if you can, or choose another one of the main 6 for the Harem Challenge (Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash challenges are already in.), or send in a different Class request in the comments! Again, Thank you for the 100, and hope to get more as I give more!