Chapter 111

Fluttershy made her way up the long driveway parked her vehicle near the shop. After stopping the engine, she exited the car and turned to close the door very slowly —so as not to bother the animals in the surrounding woods— and after giving the door a soft nudge with her hip to latch it, she made a light-footed trail towards the door.

Earlier, when she’d returned home, Fluttershy hopped in the shower to clean the dust from herself, then she spent some time straightening up the house, after which she played with Link and Angel for a bit. One thing that was amiss, however, was her phone. She’d tried to find it after her shower to check for messages, but came up empty handed, so she busied herself with other tasks, not thinking too much about it.

Later, when she tried to find it again, wondering if she’d received anything, it was nowhere to be found. Slightly perturbed by this, and she went outside to check her car for it, determined to track the elusive device down. When it wasn’t there either, she stood beside her car, hands on her hips as she took a moment to mentally trace her steps.

As she thought to herself, Fluttershy looked down to study the dark, form-fitting yoga pants she was wearing, topped by a loose, white long-sleeved shirt, its collar equipped with a zipper that went just low enough to expose her cleavage. With an annoyed shake of her head, she decided that she must have left it behind at the shop; it was quite unlike her to forget something like that, but after searching the entire house for it, that was the only logical explanation left.

So now, here she was: back at the shop, padding her way across the gravel towards the side door.

*****

“…what could possibly go wrong?” I was saying to Twilight when we heard the shop door click a split second later, and we turned to see Fluttershy stepping inside.

“Hey, um… Goldie? Have you seen my- OH!” Her eyes nearly popped out of their sockets when she spotted the two of us lying naked on the hood of the old car.

“OH MY GOSH!” Twilight sat up and rolled herself into a ball, bringing her knees up to her chest to hug them.

I had sat up as well, mouth hung open. “Uuuhh… I… Flutters, I-“

“I’m sorry! I-I didn’t know you guys were…” Fluttershy gripped the doorknob and began to back away nervously. “Lemme just… I’ll just go… sorry.”

The retreat left me stunned. Understandably, she would have been quite shocked after making such a discovery, but the fact that she felt like she needed to excuse herself from her own boyfriend’s presence nearly broke my heart right then and there.

I raised my hand and called to her. “Flutters, wait!”

She stopped and looked up at me from inside shadow of the door, her eyes big, but her pupils tiny. Twilight had turned to me as well, her face aghast.

“What are you doing!?” she whispered as I waved Fluttershy over.

“I feel bad,” I whispered back, watching the shy girl make her way through the shop. “She’s my girlfriend; I can’t make her leave like that.”

“Yeah, but… I-“

Fluttershy was standing only a few feet away by then, her eyes darting back-and-forth between us.

No lies, it was an awkward moment.

Rapidly, the shy girl tapped her fingernails together, sucking on her bottom lip. Surprisingly, though, she was able to muster up the gusto to speak.

“Um, I… couldn’t find my phone,” she said, barely above a whisper. “So I came back here, thinking maybe I left it behind.” She paused and quietly cleared her throat. “I, um… didn’t expect you guys to be… you know… naked together.”

Twilight and I glanced at each other. Her face was beet-red.

I drew a breath to respond, but held it for a moment before I did. “Yyyyyeah, uh… that. Well, we were just… working on the car, and, uh, we got to talking, and one thing led to another…”

Fluttershy nodded. “I… um, I can see that.” She folded her arms and stood pigeon-toed. “What… happened exactly?— if, um, you don’t mind me asking.”

“Well…” I reached up to scratch the back of my head. “We were talking about… when Twi was turned—you know, in Rare’s bathroom...”

Fluttershy nodded quickly. “Mm-hm. Mm-hm.”

“And… she was expressing some… regrets.”

Fluttershy’s eyebrows rose. She looked at Twilight. “Regrets?”

I raised a hand and continued. “Not that she did it; just… that she didn’t allow herself to make the most of it. So… uh, she proposed a do-over.” I glanced over at Twilight, whose face was still smouldering as she stared down at her knees. “Uh… an intercourse do-over.”

The shy girl’s brows furrowed slightly. “An intercourse do-over?” She took a moment to study the lavender girl, her eyes growing more inquisitive as they took in the sight of all that vibrantly coloured skin.

“Yeah,” I replied. “And we were just… kind of in the middle of that when you came in.”

My girlfriend’s gaze dropped; she looked somewhat remorseful, thinking she’d interrupted us.

“You know…” I continued, “Twi mentioned that you and Rare told her she could, uh… join in the fun anytime she wanted to…”

Fluttershy turned to me, her eyes widening. “Oh… um, that’s true, actually; we did, but… we never thought she would actually do it.”

Twilight remained silent, but she turned to me with a look that clearly said: ‘I told you!’

Noticing Twilight’s anxiousness, Fluttershy couldn’t help but feel a twinge of guilt for embarrassing her, especially when she was doing something that no doubt required a lot of courage on Twilight’s part. She took a tentative step forward with her arm outstretched, and after a short hesitation mid-reach, the shy girl slowly and gently placed her fingertips on Twilight’s forearm, causing the lavender girl to tense up.

“It’s OK, Twilight,” Fluttershy reassured softly. “This kind of thing? It doesn’t bother us anymore. We don’t really know why that is, but… you don’t have to worry about me getting upset with you.”

Twilight’s eyes rose to meet Fluttershy’s. She watched intently as the shy girl used an index finger to hook her hair behind her ear before continuing.

“And, um… I think it’s great that you stepped out of your comfort zone and decided to do this. It just means that you’re getting comfortable with your new self,” Fluttershy explained. “We’re not finished changing as soon as the immortality sets in; we, um… continue to grow and evolve: the way we act, and how we think… it all changes with time.”

“Exactly,” I said, facing Twilight. I reached out and gave her hip a little nudge. “You’re good, Twi. No one did anything wrong here.”

Twilight said nothing, but she appeared to be considering the situation. She was still curled up in a tight bundle though, hiding her nude bits.

“You can relax and loosen up,” I added. “It’s not like you two haven’t seen each other naked before, right?”

The girls stole a glance at each other, then down at the faded hood, and then finally, at me.

I watched them for a moment, my mouth hanging open in surprise. “Oh, come on! Seriously? You guys have never seen each other naked? And you’ve been friends for how long?”

Twilight shook her head as Fluttershy removed her fingertips from the other girl’s arm to wring her hands together.

“Um… I saw Twilight once… accidentally.” Fluttershy cleared her throat softly. “Back in high school, we were at Pinkie Pie’s house getting ready to go to the beach, and I... walked in on Twilight changing. I only saw her for a second, though.”

I glanced at Twilight. “And you’ve never seen Flutters?”

She looked at me and then shook her head. “I haven’t.”

“Well, jeez… you don’t know what you’re missing,” I said with a wink at the shy girl, who cracked a little smile in return. “Seriously though,” I continued, facing Twilight again. “Just take it easy, Twi. Flutters and I are cool. Besides, you look pretty good naked.”

Twilight drew a breath to reply. “I know. It’s just… being caught like this: it’s a little different than walking in on someone changing. It’s kinda hard to relax when you’ve been caught in a sexual situation with... you know, someone’s lover—even if they tell you it’s OK.” She sighed once again and took a moment to gather her nerves, then she loosened her arms and let her knees fall away from her chest… slightly.

I looked at Fluttershy and smirked, rolling my eyes. Obviously, Twilight wasn’t going to unwind that easily.

The shy girl shook her head and returned the smirk to me, but when she glanced down at Twilight again, something caught her eye and she paused. Even after the lavender girl had loosened her position, her breasts were still hidden, but her collarbones were now in Fluttershy’s view, and on those collarbones was a distinctive strand of thick, white goo.

Fluttershy knew exactly what it was, having seen it countless times herself. The sight of it caused her hormones to stir, prompting her to reach out and gather a sample on her fingertip.

Twilight and I both watched in silence as that slender, yellow finger swept a small bead of fluid up and brought it to the shy girl’s mouth. She wrapped her lips around it and tasted the substance, her expression one of curiosity as she rolled her tongue around in her mouth, analyzing its flavour.

Then, a single brow raised and Fluttershy looked down at Twilight first, and then me. “Um… I thought you said you were in the middle of it,” she said softly, but with a certain hint of raciness. “Because it kind of looks to me like you’re already done.”

“Uhh…” I glanced at Twilight, who looked back at me while I quickly tried to gather the words to explain what we were doing. “Well, Twi and I were just having a little, uh… intermission.”

Fluttershy swallowed and smacked her lips. “Now, Goldie… how can it be intermission when poor Twilight is already covered in cum?”

Twilight closed her eyes, her face red as a tomato.

“Oh… I, uh… was having some trouble… um... lasting,” I explained anxiously. “So we decided to… let me finish and then take another run at it.”

The shy girl cocked her head curiously. “You had trouble lasting?”

Hesitating, I squeezed my right hand into a fist as I tried to think of a delicate way of wording it. “Well… you see, Twi here, is very… small. Inside.”

“Oh, god...” Twilight whispered under her breath. She put her head down to hide her face.

Staring at the lavender girl, Fluttershy blinked a couple times, then a smirk began to appear on her lips, followed by a soft giggle.

“What’s so funny?” I asked as the shy girl’s giggles slowly grew into laughter.

“It’s just… hehehe! Twilight would be the one to, um… take you to school.”

I sighed at the pun and rubbed my forehead. “She didn’t take me to school! At least… not the whole time.”

“Is that a fact?” Fluttershy tittered, placing a hand on my leg as she glanced down for an eyeful of my length, standing at half-mast and glistening with Twilight’s juices. The sight of it made the shy girl bite her lip, and she slowly brought her sights up to gaze at me with a pair of sharp, teal eyes.

The flutter-beast was awake.

I nodded and narrowed my eyes at her in jest. “Yeah. It is a fact. And now that I’ve popped once already, I was just about to pound little Twi here right through this fuckin hood into the goddamn floor.”

“Ooooh...” Fluttershy bit her thumbnail and gazed at me with an innocent, but devious grin. “Can I watch?”

Twilight’s head popped up suddenly, eyes wide. “Uh, I’m sorry, what?”

“Watch?” I snapped a finger. “Hell, you can join us!”

The lavender girl’s head snapped in my direction, her face a deep shade of WTF. “What? No... nonono…”

“What’s wrong, Twilight?” Fluttershy asked in a coy tone.

Twilight shook her head. “I told you… at Rarity’s, remember? I have zero interest in being involved in these group-sex shenanigans of yours.”

“Ugh!” I tipped my head back. “They’re not shenanigans!”

“Still,” Twilight replied. “That’s not really something I’m interested in; I’ve been saying that since the beginning.”

Fluttershy and I glanced at one another, then I raised a brow at Twilight, pointing a finger at her. “Hang on, Twi… you said yourself before we started: no stipulations, no holding back. What happened to that?”

Twilight glared at me, her mouth open as she tried to think of a response.

“You said you were disappointed after the first time because you thought you held yourself back from enjoying it,” I continued. “Do you really wanna end up looking back on tonight the same way?”

“I… I, uh…”

“We could always stop,” Fluttershy cut in. “I-if you don’t like it, I mean.”

Twilight looked at her friend, holding her breath.

Fluttershy closed some distance between them. “You know, Twilight, I always thought you liked experimenting. You always said it’s the best way to learn new things.”

The lavender girl’s mouth fell open after hearing this, and she quickly tried to stammer out a response. “Well… I-I… that’s different, I mean-”

“How is it different?” Fluttershy asked in a soft voice as she reached out to lean on the hood. She placed her hands on both sides of Twilight, which prompted her to bring her knees tight to her chest again. “If we let ourselves explore and be free, just think about all the things we could learn about ourselves… and each other.”

I smiled and leaned back, watching the shy girl work that seductive magic.

Twilight was stammering ferociously now, and with Fluttershy’s face less than a foot from hers, she was having trouble piecing the words together to form an answer. “I-I don’t know, guys… I,” —she cleared her throat— “It’s just that I… I’m… I-I’m-“

“Afraid you might like it?”

The lavender girl stared into those deep, teal eyes, struck silent by the audacious response from the not-so-shy-right-now girl.

Fluttershy continued, her voice lowered to a whisper. “If don’t wanna try it, Twilight, then that’s OK. You can say ‘no.’” She paused to lick her lips. “But if you do, you don’t have to say anything. All you have to do… is close your eyes.”

Twilight hesitated, and with her jaw trembling ever so slightly, she slowly turned to me.

I just raised my brows and gave a little shrug.

This caused her to bite her lip indecisively.

“Don’t worry, Twilight,” Fluttershy whispered, “if you don’t like it, just tell us and we’ll stop. I promise.”

The terms were given, and the decision now rested solely on Twilight.

She turned back slowly, finding herself locked head-on with the intent gaze of the shy girl, whose proximity brought with it the fresh smell of shower product, laced with the floral scent of her perfume. That, combined with Fluttershy’s beautiful, yet seductive eyes and inviting smile pacified the mauve beauty, and so she made her decision in silence. She drew a deep breath to steel herself, swallowed, and then as she exhaled slowly, her eyes drifted closed.

Victorious, Fluttershy glanced at me and smiled. After a sly wink, she turned her attention back to the waiting Twilight and closed in, leaning over her friend’s knees to exhale across those lavender lips to let her know she was there, which sent a wave of visible goosebumps across Twilight’s skin.

“Here I come,” Fluttershy whispered as she brought her lips in and touched them against Twilight’s, just enough to tickle her.

Twilight’s jaw quivered in response; her lips puckered instinctively as a sharp inhale was drawn through her nose, signalling to Fluttershy that it was time to dive deeper.

I laid on my side as the scene unfolded, watching these long time friends share a kiss for the first time, for no reason other than to see where it would take them.

Fluttershy came forward and pressed her lips firmly against Twilight’s, feeling the softness between them, their warmth transferring from one to the other. Before long, the shy girl opened her mouth and let the tip of her tongue trace along the other girl’s lips, eliciting a soft hum and a shudder from Twilight before her mouth opened to grant her friend entrance.

Rather than simply dive in, Fluttershy took it slow and probed timidly, knowing how fragile the situation might still be. It wasn’t long before she felt the tip of another tongue bump into hers. She greeted it with a flick and a muffled giggle, after which she was surprised by a return lick.

Twilight’s limbs had begun to relax by then, and her feet slid towards the front of the hood, passing between Fluttershy’s legs as they went.

These responses made the shy girl’s heart leap with excitement, especially when she felt the delicate touch of Twilight’s hands sliding over her shoulders to her back, her breathing escalating as the studious young woman’s return kisses became more and more fervent.

Twilight was into it. Game on!

Fluttershy lunged suddenly, pinning the other girl onto her back. She crawled onto the car on her knees and positioned herself over the petite, mauve girl and dove deep into her mouth, sweeping up the flavour of Twilight’s saliva, which, to Fluttershy’s delight, carried the heady and very familiar taste of male juices.

This was surprising to the lavender girl, though not unwelcome. Enticed and tingling from head to toe, Twilight let a soft moan slip past her friend’s invading tongue and into her mouth, pulling the larger girl down against her to bring that soft, full bust against her own chest.

Their faces were now hidden from me under that fluffy, pink hair as it draped around them and became intertwined with Twilight’s arrow-straight navy locks. Their bodies were visible, however; Fluttershy’s clothed frame straddled the naked, brightly-coloured body below, dwarfed by the tall stature of the shy girl.

Twilight was on fire. Her heart raced, her body quivered, her skin tingled, and her nethers buzzed with arousal. Who would have thought kissing Fluttershy would be so exciting? So delicious? So intoxicating? Twilight’s analytical and excessively organised mind was unable to fathom such a question, rather it short-circuited and shed sparks behind her eyelids each time that tongue swirled around hers, every time those soft lips caressed her own; her muscles quivered each time a lock of Fluttershy’s hair grazed her neck and shoulders, filling her senses with that amazing scent, that sweet, natural serenity.

Twilight’s hips had begun to gyrate beneath the shy girl by then, desperate to steal some pleasure by grinding her mound against the shy girl’s abdomen, smearing those black yoga pants with the slick moisture leftover from the first session.

With a preceding moan, Fluttershy withdrew her tongue and broke the kiss. As the wet sound of released suction echoed through the shop, the shy girl ran her fingers through her hair to flip it to the side, allowing me to see their faces once again. Panting, she gazed down at the lavender girl, overflowing with hunger. “Goodness me, Twilight; you taste naughty!”

Twilight simply gazed back, those violet eyes full of shock as the vivid memory of making out with Fluttershy replayed in her mind on a constant loop, again and again and again.

Giggling, Fluttershy lifted herself from Twilight to look down at her clothes. The front of that white sweater was now covered in wet spots; the cum on Twilight’s skin had soaked into it while they were pressed together, and so, with a seductive smirk, she looked at Twilight again to speak.

“Um… I take it not all of that cum ended up on your chest,” she said knowingly, licking her lips afterward.

Twilight snapped out of her daze when she realised she was being spoken to, and she focused her sights on the teal eyes above her. “Huh?”

“You mouth, Twilight,” Fluttershy clarified. “I know that taste; I’ve tasted it myself many times, right from the source.” Her eyes traveled downward next, scanning that smooth, vibrant skin until she found a solitary smudge left behind, just above Twilight’s collarbone. “Ooh! There’s more,” she giggled, dipping her head to lick her friend’s collarbone clean.

With her mouth open, Twilight’s cheeks flushed brightly as she searched for a response, her body shivering with excitement as the shy girl’s hair tickled her, that warm tongue setting her skin ablaze. “I… oohhhh boy…”

“Mmmmmm…” Fluttershy closed her eyes, licked her lips, and then looked at Twilight. “Don’t worry,” she continued, “being naughty isn’t a bad thing. Me and Goldie are all about the naughty girls, aren’t we, Goldie?”

I was lying on my back, staring into the vacancy of space. “Yeah. Naughty chicks confirmed.”

Fluttershy giggled and looked back down at Twilight. “You see? Now…” She rolled to the side, just enough to uncover half of the petite body beneath her. “Do you know what naughty girls do when they’re with us?” she asked, poking idly at one of Twilight’s stiff, mauve nipples.

Twilight shook her head, practically jittering in anticipation as she waited for the answer, biting her lip when a pair of yellow fingers gently pinched the erect bud on her chest.

The shy girl drew a quick breath. “They get on their hands and knees.” She slid off the hood suddenly and stood in front of the car, running her fingers through her hair as she waited for her friend to comply.

Twilight froze. “On my… I-I’m sorry?”

Fluttershy raised her hand and twirled her finger in a circle. “Hands and knees, Twilight.”

Holding her breath, Twilight glanced over at me with wide, incredulous eyes.

I gave her a little shrug, followed by some reassurance. “If I know Flutters, I’m positive you won’t regret this, Twi. I would go for it if I were you.”

She bit her lip and returned her eyes to the shy girl, who stood patiently before her. “O… K,” she sighed as she sat up tentatively. She stood on her knees, turned around so she was facing the windshield and then leaned forward on her hands, aiming her little, round backside directly at the other girl.

“Um, Twilight?”

“Hm?” She turned partway to face Fluttershy.

“Go down to your elbows; rest your head on the hood, but keep your bum in the air.”

Twilight paused, glanced at me for reassurance, and then lowered her shoulders so her elbows were planted on the hood. Crossing her arms beneath her, she turned her head to one side and rested her cheek on her forearm. “Like this?”

“Mm-hm,” Fluttershy nodded sweetly. “Looks good.”

The lavender girl drew a breath, her cheeks filling with blood yet again when she envisioned the view she must have been giving her friend. She swallowed and then closed her eyes. “Um… Fluttershy? I can’t help but feel… slightly, um, exposed right now.”

Fluttershy stepped forward and knelt on the bumper, giggling at Twilight’s comment. “That’s the idea, Twilight,” she said as she placed her graceful, yellow hands on the other girl’s calves, causing her muscles to tense under the touch. “Ooh… just relax. Don’t be nervous.”

Twilight turned to let her forehead rest on the hood, nodding. “I’m trying,” she replied, her breath hitching when she felt those warm hands making their way up her thighs.

I had propped myself up on one elbow by then, watching intently as my girlfriend’s hands explored the normally studious and proper Twilight Sparkle, someone I never thought I’d have the chance to behold quite like this: naked, on the hood of that old Diplomat with her backside pointed straight into the air, her face hidden under that mess of long, navy hair.

Fluttershy slid her hands up those smooth thighs, letting her nails drag ever-so-slightly along that beautiful skin until her hands were cupped over the pert cheeks of Twilight’s derrière. Giving the fleshy mounds a little squeeze, Fluttershy leaned closer, giggling. “So, Twilight, I hear you’re a biter,” she said, before clamping Twilight’s left cheek between her teeth, just firm enough to get her attention.

Gasping, Twilight lifted her head and glared into the car through the windshield, her eyes wide as saucers.

The shy girl released her immediately, laughing with devilish glee. ”Oh my! I’m so sorry,” she snickered as she rubbed the bite mark away with her thumb. “I just couldn’t help myself.”

Twilight exhaled loudly and let her forehead rest on her arms, eyes closed. “It’s OK, it didn’t hurt; I just… was not expecting that.”

“Oh, Twilight! Before tonight is over, you’re gonna be an expert on how to expect the unexpected.”

Twilight sighed. “I was afraid of that,” she said, followed by a little giggle.

Hearing some laughter from her friend bolstered Fluttershy’s confidence; admittedly, she had been taking tiny steps —by Fluttershy’s standards— with Twilight, but hearing the lavender girl make a joke and have little laugh let her know that she was comfortable, so the shy girl resolved to push forward and take the next step.

Again, she grasped those round, lavender cheeks and squeezed, letting her fingertips sink to the fleshy tissue as its warmth soaked into her palms. Biting her lip, Fluttershy summoned her nerves and then gently separated them to get a better look at what was hiding in between. This very act caused the shy girl’s loins to stir, and the sight of those fat, glistening lips between Twilight’s thighs made her own slit moisten and throb out of control.

Slowly, Fluttershy reached inward with her thumbs, placed them on either side of the other girl’s crease and spread it open, revealing those tender, dark violet layers inside, and that light pink core hiding at the center of it all.

“Oh, Twilight…” Fluttershy said softly, noting the slick moisture that coated her thumbs. “I’ve gotta say, it looks like you’ve seen quite a bit of action tonight already.” Next, the shy girl’s eyes traveled upward to study the neatly-puckered, dark purple starfruit that lived just behind Twilight’s ladyhood. “Hm… you know, you’re very pretty back here, Twilight.”

Smirking, I glanced down at Twilight to see her reaction after she wiped some hair from her face.

Her brows were furrowed and her eyes danced around, looking at the faded, blue paint right in front of her face. “Uuhhh…” —she cleared her throat— “thanks?” she replied, her voice cracking.

After a devious giggle, Fluttershy leaned closer and pursed her lips to blow a stream of cool air onto Twilight’s soaked nethers, chilling the moist coating, which in turn caused the lavender girl to quiver in surprise.

Her eyes were anxious and wide when I looked down at her again, but then her breathing screeched to a halt when she heard the shy girl speak again.

“I wonder if you taste as good as you look.”

The anticipation had become too much for Twilight to handle, and now, knowing what was coming, she drew a deep breath, buried her face in her arms, and waited.

Fluttershy’s teeth were grinding as she leaned closer; she could sense the aroma of her friend’s arousal, which only served to further set her own womanhood ablaze. A curious hunger took over and she couldn’t wait any longer, so she drew a breath through her nose, opened her mouth and then leaned forward, ready.

The shy girl’s heart raced with excitement when her tongue slipped into that tasty groove, and she swirled, twirled and flicked away at Twilight’s supple folds, eventually pushing deeper to poke her clit, circling it a number of times before she licked upwards, tracing along the length of her crease until she reached the entrance to that cozy interior.

Twilight shivered with delight when the warm sensation washed over her, sending her mind into an explosion of sparks and disorienting colours; jolts of electricity caused her legs to twitch uncontrollably as that nimble tongue wiggled and swept through her flesh, lapping up her delicious flavour for several agonisingly wonderful minutes until it finally withdrew.

Fluttershy pulled back to bring her tongue inside her mouth, appreciating the taste of her friend’s nectar as she gazed longingly at that swollen slit. It took discipline and patience to do what she did sometimes; pacing herself just enough to tease her subject was how she always managed to drive them wild, and she knew exactly what to watch for to know whether or not she was succeeding. In the case of Twilight, it was the tensing of muscles and a soft, hungry groan, one that carried a tone of desperation with it, letting Fluttershy know it was time to dive in and give Twilight some more.

It came before long, and when it did, she went in with gusto. Her tongue dug between those dark minoras again and swirled around that throbbing clit, generating a cyclone of pleasure that sent Twilight reeling, her eyes rolling back in their sockets, lashes fluttering uncontrollably.

Fluttershy made her way upward next, tracing lines between those soft, slick petals until she found herself at that pink entrance again. After circling it a few times, she withdrew, stiffened her tongue and pushed forward, spearing deep into the lavender girl’s tight, warm depths. The acetic flavour intoxicated the shy girl and drove her wild; she hungered for more as her lips buried themselves in that swollen crease, sucking Twilight’s tender flesh into her mouth before slipping her tongue back inside her to swirl it around.

I watched from the sidelines, utterly floored by the scene that was taking place on that old, expansive hood: Twilight Sparkle, naked, on her hands and knees with Fluttershy behind her, both hands gripppng her ass-end, face buried between those cheeks to feast on that already well-serviced flesh while Twilight’s smothered moans vibrated the hood under where I sat.

How much of this could Twilight handle in one night? I, for one, had a feeling that the three of us were gonna find out before the sun came up.

A throbbing sensation between my legs stole my attention, and I looked down to find my length standing at full mast, hard as a rock and craving attention. After watching it bounce in time with my pulse for a few seconds, I glanced back at the two girls, chewing my lip hungrily.

Welp, I’m ready.

Quick as lighting, I slid off the hood in search of something to fuck. Twilight was taken, obviously, her interior happily occupied by Fluttershy’s tongue. Fluttershy, however, was free, bent over the front of the car with her backside on display: fresh and juicy, ready for the taking, covered in those tight, black pants, beckoning me to tear them off and bury myself in that hot, flooded place I call heaven.

Placing my hands on her hips, I slipped my fingers under her shirt and slid it upwards. I leaned down and kissed the small of her back several times, followed by a swift lick part way up her spine. She quivered in response, but did not stop her meal to say anything. Next, I hooked my fingers inside the waistline of her pants and slowly inched them downward until the very tip of her butt-crack was exposed; I poked my tongue into it and then lowered her pants some more as I kissed a trail down those smooth, yellow cheeks. My lips followed the clothing as it slipped downward, not stopping until about half way down her thighs.

Her skin was soft and warm, and it still carried that fresh fragrance of soap; believe me when I say it, there are very few things on this planet quite as delicious as Fluttershy right after a shower.

Once my lips had reached the bottoms of her cheeks, the scent of her arousal became apparent as I nipped at that crease at the top of her thighs where they met her backside, which in turn caused a hunger to stir in my chest; I poked my tongue between those soft, glistening lips, daring to taste a hint of the shy girl’s warm nectar.

Desperate to proceed, I stood upright and reached under her derrière to cup my hand over that warm muff. I slipped my middle and ring fingers between her juicy lips, where I discovered a hot, slippery mess of fresh fluid, which allowed me to slide into her with ease.

A soft moan resonated between Twilight’s cheeks as I pumped my fingers into the shy girl, spreading her moisture onto my hand and around her labia, readying her for penetration. My erection accidently poked her left cheek as I worked, leaving a shiny, warm stamp of pre-ejaculate behind.

I glanced down at my length, noticing the gleam of moisture on the tip; much of Twilight’s fluid had evaporated by then, leaving its surface somewhat tacky, but Fluttershy by that point had produced more than enough lubrication to allow an easy and delightfully smooth entry.

I couldn’t wait any longer. The feel of her hot, wet flesh around my fingers was exhilarating, and I wanted badly to replace those fingers with my manhood so I could feel it there. After withdrawing my fingers, I gripped my length at the base and placed the head between those lips while I placed my other hand on Fluttershy’s hip to hold her steady. Then I pushed forward, sinking fully inside those wonderful, hot depths.

I brought my hips against her ass and held them there for a moment, keeping every inch of me hilted inside her as I enjoyed that supple, welcoming grip, the heat of her interior warming me like I’d been placed inside an oven. Twilight may have been tight; she may have been hot and slick, an unstoppable milking machine, a marvelous ball-drainer—even if she was adorably oblivious to the fact— but to me, nothing in this universe could compare to the warm, gentle squeeze of Fluttershy. No matter what I encountered out there, no matter who I found myself inside, it was always wonderful to come home to her sweet, comforting heat.

Once I had withdrawn part way to begin a stream of long, smooth thrusts, the waves of deep, tingling sensation that followed did no favours for Fluttershy’s concentration; inhibited by pleasure, she squeezed her eyes shut and forced herself to continue to nibbling and lapping at Twilight. Eventually though, the feeling of her body being stretched and filled again and again overwhelmed her and she found herself stopping to enjoy it.

With her brows furrowed, Fluttershy’s mouth opened wide and she panted against Twilight’s crease, swaying slightly each time she was impaled. Her grip on that mauve backside tightened, as did her interior as it prepared for that first unavoidable orgasm.

Twilight, face down on the hood, had also felt the creeping presence of a climax looming on the tip of the shy girl’s tongue, but it had come to a grinding halt when it left her flesh and was replaced by hot, repetitive blasts of air.

Panting, desperate to reach that wonderful release, Twilight lifted her head to speak—or to try, rather. “Fluh… Fluttersh-sh… don’t stop… please… s-so close!”

Fluttershy’s mind was too occupied to notice her friend’s pleas at first, but after moaning and licking her lips in response to a particularly deep thrust, the slick coating on her face reminded her of what she was supposed to be doing, and so she opened her eyes to gaze upon the glistening slit before her.

“Oh… s-sorry, Twilight, I got a bit distra… HHHACTED!… Oooohh!”

The orgasm was coming. Fluttershy dove back into that lavender ass and drew a mouthful of those dark, tender ruffles inside her mouth, fluttering her tongue wildly as she sucked, trying desperately to finish her friend off so she would be free to wallow in her own climax.

The shy girl was successful, but only by a small margin. Twilight’s howls of delight echoed throughout the building as her flesh tingled inside Fluttershy’s mouth, summoning an explosion deep inside that caused her hips to quake in synch with her contractions, which Fluttershy would surely have felt had her tongue still been inside.

Though victorious, Fluttershy had little time to enjoy her triumph before an orgasm was thrust into her, causing her sopping wet insides to clench down on my length in rhythm with her pleasure. “MMMMM!” Her voice hummed directly into Twilight’s quivering flesh, its vibrations causing the lavender girl to cry out even more when the sensation overwhelmed her while the shy girl, whose mouth was planted between her legs, was bombarded with ecstasy at the same time.

As for me, I was on cloud nine. Fluttershy’s hot, velvet interior held me snugly in place, her lips gripping tight at the base of my shaft as her writhing, pulsing flesh massaged my throbbing head deep inside, sending gentle waves of bliss through me each time I slid to and fro through her body.

It was a beautiful thing that the three of us shared together, a moment that I’m sure we all wished would last forever. It was not to be, however, and both girls inevitably came down from their orgasms, their bodies falling limp onto that old hood. They laid end-to-end, panting heavily in the afterglow.

Eventually, Fluttershy peeled her face from between those mauve cheeks; several shimmering threads of fluid stretched from her lips as she went, keeping her connected to Twilight’s swollen, twitching crease.

She licked her lips to break the gooey tethers and then turned back to face me over her shoulder, chortling quietly as she gave her head a shake. “Goodness me…” she panted, “that was… wow.” She trailed off and turned to face Twilight’s backside. “Mmm... did you like that, you naughty girl?” she asked, giving the lavender girl’s hood a kiss.

A soft whimper sounded from Twilight, who was still lying motionless, face-down on the hood.

Amused by this, Fluttershy turned to me with a sly smirk and then looked down at her own backside. She gave her hips a little wiggle to tease me, then she moved forward slowly to let my length slip out of her.

“Well I hope you’re ready, Twilight, because I’ve got Goldie all primed and ready for round two.”

Twilight was muttering something quietly when Fluttershy rolled out from between us and slid up along the hood so she could lie back on the windshield, keeping her pants around her thighs.

“The show’s starting, you two,” she remarked as she ran her hand down between her legs and slipped two fingers inside herself. “Don’t keep me waiting.”

Twilight had barely begun to pick herself up when I reached out to grab her calves and pull her towards me, drawing a surprised yelp from her. Once her abdomen was at the front edge of the car, I released her legs and let them fall, her toes hitting the dirty floor as I placed one hand on the small of her back to hold her steady.

My other hand steadied my erection as I aimed it between her thighs, placing the tip just beyond her little round cheeks to line it up with those swollen, purple lips. Without a second thought or allowing time for Twilight to prepare, I pressed forward, letting Fluttershy’s moisture do its work as the lavender girl’s folds gave way to let me glide into her tight, scorching flesh, filling her with my long, rigid girth.

“OOH!”

Those purple eyes opened wide and met the teal eyes of her friend, who arched her back and bit her lip as she stroked herself shamelessly, watching Twilight’s jaw drop when my hips collided with her backside, mashing her little body against the old car.

“S-so deep!” The lavender girl grunted, closing her eyes and pressing her palms against the faded metal, preparing for the thrashing she knew she was about to receive.

And thrash her, I did; but before I started, I reached out and swept her long hair aside to expose her back and neck in search of something to hold onto her with. With a firm grip on her shoulder, I backed my hips away from her derrière, retreating from those constricted depths until the ridge was just about to pop out, flaring that sloppy cloak of lavender skin out as it conformed to my shape. I rammed straight in again, causing the pretty little dork to stiffen and gasp, followed by an ear-piercing yelp of joy.

Jesus Murphy, she was tight.

Despite this, and how good it already felt, I knew I’d earned a measure of added stamina to pound the lavender girl with before she ended me again, and I wasn’t about to waste the chance. A second withdrawal and subsequent thrust set the machine in motion; Twilight gripped the hood for dear life as my hips spanked that sweet little ass of hers, driving her down into the car as my length drove through her, pummeling her interior at depths never before reached.

Meek as she may have seemed, Twilight actually surprised me by pushing back, her backside rising up to meet my hips as her journey to climax raced along swiftly, sending a flurry of warm sensation to her brain while a buildup of tension was sent down to her loins.

“Oh... my… god…” she whispered, her words separated by blissful panting. Her mouth hung open as she endured the mighty pumping of her nethers, each thrust taking her closer to that perfect explosion without worry that her partner would need to stop and cool off.

“How is it?” Fluttershy panted softly, licking her lips as her fingers mimicked in her what was happening in Twilight.

A throaty scream preceded the lavender girl’s reply. “SO good!” she howled, shaking her head to clear her hair away. “Pressure… so much pressure!” Her eyes squeezed shut rather suddenly and her head dropped to let her forehead rest on the car. “So close! Almost… AAH!”

It had snuck up and pounced on Twilight sooner than expected, and her tight depths closed in on me, squeezing like a vice as her hips quivered and twitched helplessly, causing her ass to jiggle against my abdomen. The climax was far from being through with her yet; as Twilight released another loud shriek into the room, a tidal wave of hot, clear liquid shot from between her legs, no doubt relieving the pressure she’d been stammering about only seconds earlier.

Some of it managed to splash against my legs, but the majority of it blasted the very edge of the hood and washed down onto the bumper, where it dripped to the floor and soaked into the dirt and grime below.

I slowed my pace, giving her long, steady strokes with my entire length: all the way in, then all the way out, allowing her pulsing flesh to come down at its own pace.

Twilight let her hot face cool against the smooth hood, panting furiously as she waited for her body to relax. The orgasm was gone, and left in its wake was the odd random twitch that would grip me for only a millisecond before releasing, her fluids slowly gushing around my shaft and onto the metal below.

In the midst of it all, a tiny smirk appeared on one side of Twilight’s mouth.

She just couldn’t help it. Although this wasn’t what she expected to be doing when she rented that car and drove herself here, the fact that she let it happen without pre-planning and obsessing over every detail filled her with a sense of adventure. Tonight, there was no reading, no studying for tests or working on a lab report. There was none of that this time. Instead, she was getting fucked from behind on the hood of some old car in a filthy shop—and she was having the time of her life.

She told herself that if she was to do this, she wouldn’t ruin it like last time —not that the last time was bad— and right then, warming that faded, old hood with her bare body and hot breath, she knew damn well that she’d succeeded.

Her mind had cleared itself after the climax left her, and she began to take stock of the night’s events thus far, reading the appraisal back to herself in silence as she stared into the darkness behind her eyelids:

She kissed a girl—a very lovely girl, at that. She’d had her most private parts eaten by not one, but two people. She swallowed cum. She got onto her hands and knees on the hood of the car, naked —voluntarily— with her friend of many years right behind her as she presented every delicate bit she had to offer. She squirted. She said ‘fuck.’ She successfully edged the best piece of meat she’d ever had the pleasure of putting inside her… several times.

After gyrating her hips ever so slightly to remind herself that that long, hard occupant was still housed within her, Twilight began to wonder about herself. Would the old, ordinary, mortal Twilight have done this? Would she ever have had a night like this?

She found herself wishing that she could go back just to see what would happen, but then she realised that her current experiences would skew the results, having already lived through them. Besides, she couldn’t go back. The only way to properly conduct such a test would be to travel backward in time to start fresh, without the memories of this night…

Twilight tightened her lips and scowled. She gave her head a shake.

She knew there were no answers to these questions, and quite frankly, she didn’t care. This was going to go down as one of the most unforgettable nights of her life.

Finally, she lifted her head to follow the sound of Fluttershy’s panting. She found the shy girl lying back on the windshield, eyes closed, mouth open, her round, full breasts inside that shirt, swaying and jiggling against her arm as it shook rhythmically. Her fingers pleasured her, audibly plunging into her moist heat in pursuit of the ultimate satisfaction.

Twilight knew right then and there: this was happening because of her. She made the first move, she set this lust-filled night into motion.

How?

She’d pushed herself. She left her comfort zone. She cast aside the shackles of self-consciousness and embraced her desires—and it worked.

And if what she did caused all this wonderfulness, then logically, wouldn’t more be even better?

With a deep breath, she turned to look over her shoulder at me, watching as I stood motionless behind her, looking down at her cute little backside, enjoying the tight squeeze of her flesh.

“Let me…”

The words caught my attention and I looked up to meet those hungry, violet eyes with mine. I watched her for a moment, her utterance leaving me at a loss for words.

Twilight glanced down at her backside for a second or two and then swallowed. Her eyes rose again and locked onto mine. “I wanna be on top; I want Fluttershy to watch me ride you.”

I stared vacantly at her, not expecting the request. I turned my attention to Fluttershy next, whose eyes had popped open and landed on Twilight, her fingers paused in mid-schlick. It wasn’t long before a giddy smirk smeared itself across her lips.

Looking back at Twilight, I could see the want in her expression, the determination in her eyes.

Who was I to turn down such a request?

“Alright then,” I said as I slipped out of her, causing her eyelids to flutter.

She rolled over —being careful not to poke herself on the hood ornament— and sat on the front of the car near Fluttershy’s feet, revealing the massive wet spot where the orgasm had taken place.

I looked down at the soaked metal as I climbed onto the car. Clear droplets hung from the grille; some of it had pooled on the bumper, and there was a fresh streak across the hood after Twilight slid over to let me climb aboard.

I laid on my back and glanced over at the shy girl. “You watching, Flutters?” I asked, giving her a sly wink. “This is gonna be a good show if it’s anything like it was before you got here—except it’ll last longer than twenty seconds this time… hopefully.”

“I bet it’s gonna be amazing,” Fluttershy replied, her free hand coming up to grope her breast as she resumed stroking herself, watching that spritely, mauve body climb over her boyfriend.

Twilight leaned on my chest with her hands as she straddled me; the inner sides of her thighs were soaked down to her knees after the squirt, and they smeared my hips with her slick warmth when she positioned herself over me, her long hair hanging down and brushing my face.

“Don’t worry, Golds, I’m sure you’ll beat twenty seconds.” Twilight snickered and then bit her lip, leaning forward on one hand as she reached between her legs with the other. She held my length with her fingertips and aimed it towards her entrance, then, with her eyes closed, she tilted her hips to point her derrière upward and pushed herself back, plunging me back inside that tight heat.

Her brows furrowed, and her soft breath hit my face. “Ohh… yes,” Twilight whispered as her hands planted themselves on either side of me, her hair surrounding my face and hiding it from the shy girl, who was no doubt enjoying the sights and sounds of mine and Twilight’s lovemaking.

She began to move above me, her body reciprocating in steady rhythm. Her back arched at the base of each thrust, grinding her fuzzy mound against me each time she pushed her hips forward, stroking me with that impossible tightness, smearing me with even more of her warm, slick moisture. She accelerated slowly, cocking her hips harder each time she descended, burying me deep every single time.

The experience was surreal. Twilight was impressively skilled in the art of pleasuring—both herself, and her partner. Her breath warmed my face, her hair swept my skin, her petite breasts brushed my chest; my hands had found themselves on her rear-end by then, squeezing her cheeks as her speed increased exponentially. Her body had begun to run away on her, set ablaze by the sensations that came from her clit as it ground against me, from the solid occupant that filled her loins, from the tingling of her hard nipples each time they grazed my skin; faster she went, and tighter she got.

Faster, tighter, faster, tighter, until finally…

Her precise, perfectly-timed rhythm became broken and she howled wildly, her body trembling out of control as a spread of fireworks exploded just beneath her skin, her interior clenching and pulsing around my length. Her lips locked with mine and her tongue invaded my mouth, fluttering around with no control or any idea of what it was doing, her voice filling my head with the sound of pure joy.

Twilight came to rest on me soon after, her mouth beating the crook of my neck with hot blasts of air. “Hooooohhh… holy crap!” she panted, her body quivering from head-to-toe.

“Uh… huh,” I panted. I could tell I wasn’t far behind. An aggressive ride like that took a toll on my sensitivity and put a significant dent in my plateau; like it or not, she was going to finish me off again before too long.

I was only vaguely aware of my girlfriend by then, somewhere on the outside of that navy blue curtain, drilling herself and whimpering softly at the result. “More,” was her only request.

Twilight heard it and was eager to oblige; she lifted her head and then brought her lips to mine. “Well… you made it past twenty seconds,” she giggled softly after the kiss.

“Yeah… fuck.”

She used her hand to flip her hair over one shoulder, exposing our faces to Fluttershy. “You think you can do twenty more?”

I gave my head a small shake. “I… fuck, I dunno; I doubt I can make it through another one of those again. Not if you keep fuckin me like that.”

A tiny smirk curled her lips. “Care to find out?”

I nodded. “Absolutely.”

Twilight sent a glance in Fluttershy’s direction, which was returned by a pair of teal eyes telling her to go for it. So, after a deep breath to prepare, the lavender girl rose and leaned on my shoulders with her hands. Our laps were soaked and slippery; likely the only thing that was stopping her from slipping right off of me was being snagged several inches deep on my manhood.

She leaned forward first, nearly allowing me to slip out before shoving down again, impaling herself on me in hopes of re-creating that thrill of initial entry. “Ahhh,” she moaned softly, eyes closed as the riding resumed.

Fluttershy sat off to the side, teasing herself on the brink of orgasm. Her fingers would stroke vigorously until she was ready to burst, then slow down to keep it at bay, waiting for the perfect moment to let herself have it.

“You look amazing, Twilight,” she cooed, licking her lips as she watched that petite little body gyrate on top of her man, loving how helpless he was inside her; it wouldn’t be long before his orgasm would be had, and Fluttershy was obsessed with seeing it happen inside her friend—only then would she allow her own climax to come. “I wanna see you take it from him.”

Twilight heard the order, but was too busy panting to reply.

“Tell him what you want,” Fluttershy instructed, prompting her friend to glance over at her. “That’s all you have to do,” she continued. “He’s a good boy, and he’ll do what he’s told; you just have to tell him so he knows what you want, and you’ll get it.”

Twilight couldn’t help but smirk when she looked down at me. The idea seemed absurd; clearly, the end result would be the same regardless of whether she said anything or not, but surprisingly, Fluttershy really seemed to enjoy dirty talk, so appeasing her seemed like a fine thing to do, especially since she so graciously loaned me out for her to get-off on.

“OK,” she panted, glancing down as she gyrated her hips in a circular motion. “I want you to… ejaculate inside my va-“

“No-no,” Fluttershy giggled playfully. “Don’t use sciencey words, Twilight; you’re a naughty girl tonight, remember? Be naughty! Say naughty things!”

The lavender girl’s hips had slowed, distracted by the embarrassment of what she was about to say. Her cheeks glowed slightly, but it wasn’t long before she forgot about the mishap; inside her was something that felt for too good not to give her full attention to, and she resumed grinding away at it with her insides.

She’d already gotten used to fucking in front of her friend by then, but dirty talk —using slang— was still new to her, and somewhat intimidating. But then she remembered her mantra for the night: no limits. No holding back. Just do it!

With her resolve solidified, she opened her eyes and looked down at me, watching me struggle to endure the intense sensation. Twilight clenched her jaw, inhaled and grabbed the sides of my head, then she leaned down to put her face only an inch from mine.

“LISTEN,” she said firmly, stopping her thrusts while she spoke. “As soon as I finish this sentence, I’m gonna sit straight up, and I’m gonna ride your fucking big dick like there’s no tomorrow.”

Fluttershy’s eyes lit up. “Oh my! Perfect!”

Twilight wasn’t finished. She put her tongue out and licked my face from my jaw, all the way up to my temple. Then she bit down on my bottom lip and pulled back, letting it snap against my teeth when she released it. “I’m gonna use my tight little pussy to drive you completely wild, and I’m not gonna stop until you lose control and shoot your big, hot load straight up inside me.”

Fluttershy and I were speechless.

True to her word, Twilight went upright and sat on my hips, fully impaled on my length. As those slender hips began to thrust, she grabbed my hands and placed them on her pert little breasts, hiding them neatly beneath my palms. Her hands gripped my biceps for leverage, and she held on tight as she rode vigorously, with no intention of stopping until she was filled with my seed.

There was no hope for me. No way would I be able to last any more than a minute or two against something as wonderfully tight and perfectly suited for giving pleasure as that. Her hot grip enveloped me all the way down to the base; that soft, heavenly texture swept relentlessly over my throbbing head, filling my mind and body with increasing bliss while the pressure built steadily in my loins.

I let my eyes close and I bit my lip, letting my mind focus on the only two things it could: hard nipples poking my palms and a rapid swelling deep inside the lavender girl, followed by the sudden burst of sensation and the release of pressure as she rode me over the edge without a second thought. I erupted inside her like a volcano; gushing, throbbing, pumping her cozy depths full of that thick, satisfying heat as my length pulsed vigorously, causing Twilight to open her eyes and gasp when she felt the whole event go down within her.

“Oh god… yes!” she panted, batting my hands from her breasts so she could come down to slip her tongue into my mouth, her lips locking with mine as air blasted from her nostrils against my face. Her hips continued to gyrate; she had no intention of letting up until my throbbing ceased, ensuring that every drop had been harvested.

Meanwhile, Fluttershy was biting her lip, her eyes struggling to stay open so she could watch as her fingers stroked ferociously, finally allowing herself to have her climax after waiting carefully to synch it with mine. When it hit her, her eyes slammed shut and she let out a high-pitched, but soft squeal; her body buckled forward and jerked violently as a jet of fluid shot out from between her fingertips, soaking the black yoga pants that were still wrapped around her thighs.

At last, it was finally over.

The three of us were silent. The lavender girl was still lying on top of me, her lips fastened to the crook of my neck as she panted through her nose, her body full and satisfied. I was staring at the ceiling through a thin veil of straight, navy strands, feeling my spent erection coated in my load, which, by extension was coated in Twilight Sparkle. Fluttershy was sprawled out on the windshield, one wet hand sitting limp in her crotch; having lost the ambition to move it after she’d finished, her other hand ran it’s fingers idly through the pink hair that was draped across her breasts.

Simultaneously —and unintentionally— all three of us drew a deep breath, then released it slowly, in perfect unison.

Fluttershy was the first and only one of us to say anything. “Wooooow…”

Twilight and I may have been silent, but we agreed completely.

Several minutes passed, affording us some much needed time for rumination while we waited for our breathing to return to normal. Eventually, Twilight had begun to squirm and giggle; without even realising it, I had taken to running my hands up and down her back, caressing her soft, luminous skin with my fingertips from her shoulders, all the way down to her derrière and back again.

“Oh… sorry,” I said, placing my hands on her hips and keeping them still.

“It’s OK,” she replied, lifting her head to look down at me with the most content pair of purple eyes I’d ever seen. “It was kind of nice at first, but… it was starting to tickle a bit.”

“Oh… you want me to keep doing it?”

She shook her head and sighed. “It’s OK. I’m gonna get off anyway; I think I’m starting to leak.”

“Oh…” I suddenly realised she was right: a slow, hot gush of fluid was starting to cover my crotch. “Yeah, go ahead.” I took my hands from her as she sat up and swung one leg over me, dumping a white stream from between her legs all over the hood as she went. She slapped a hand over her crotch when she realised she was spilling, but it was too late by then.

“Oh shit!” She scowled and laid back next to me, inspecting her cum-soaked hand.

At the same time, Fluttershy rolled over and crawled on top of me, peppering my neck with kisses. Her soaked pants were still around her thighs, showing her bare, yellow backside to the room.

“Mmmm… what a fun night!” Fluttershy announced, bringing her lips to mine for a quick smooch.

“Agreed,” Twilight replied with a finger raised, keeping her dazed eyes glued to the ceiling.

“Did you two have fun?”

I nodded, but said nothing.

Twilight’s eyes shifted onto the shy girl. “Honestly? I can’t even remember the last time I enjoyed myself this much.”

Fluttershy’s brows rose. “Really?” she exclaimed, to which Twilight nodded, and then Fluttershy giggled. “Here,” she said, reaching toward Twilight’s mound, “let’s just see how much fun you’ve had.”

Twilight inhaled through her nose and bit her lip when she felt two of Fluttershy’s fingers slip inside her and swirl around, gathering a sample of what I’d just injected. Then the shy girl withdrew and gazed at her index and middle fingers: yellow digits coated with a translucent, white glaze.

“Hmm,” Fluttershy mused, “it looks to me like you had plenty of fun; in fact, you’ve been pumped right full of it.”

I raised a brow and spoke. “Uh... yeah. I don’t think you can measure ‘fun’ with a dipstick like that.”

“Sure you can,” my girlfriend giggled. She then separated the two fingers, placed the middle one in her mouth, wrapped her lips around it and sucked the mixture of bodily fluids free. “Mmmm,” she hummed, holding her hand out to offer her index finger to her friend. “Want some?”

Twilight hesitated and arched a brow, eyes slightly crossed as she studied the juicy finger hovering just before her.

Fluttershy tittered and covered her mouth with the other hand. “Oh Twilight, you’re so funny! You’ve had cum in your mouth once already tonight; the only difference is this has some of you mixed in—um, and a hint of me too, I guess.”

“Hm.” The lavender girl rubbed her temple for a moment. Fluttershy was correct. Besides, what could it hurt, really? It’s not like being unsanitary meant anything to us anymore. Realising this, Twilight simply shrugged, closed her eyes, and opened her mouth. After wrapping her lips around her friend’s finger, Fluttershy slowly withdrew, letting Twilight’s warm mouth clean the juices from it.

“There. All clean,” the shy girl concluded before looking down between us. “Oh… well, not quite… maybe,” she corrected, spying a large smear on Twilight’s hip, as well as the white puddles on the hood beside her—not to mention what was squashed between my hip and the exposed portion of Fluttershy’s thigh. And, there was almost certainly more still running out of Twilight, though it was out of sight from where I was laying.

Licking her lips, Twilight raised a finger. “Uh, for the record, Fluttershy: your behaviour when sexually aroused is vastly different compared to how you act in an ordinary social situation.”

Fluttershy let out a playful giggle. “No shit, Twilight!”

I couldn’t help but laugh at the response. Twilight simply rolled her eyes and smirked.

“Well,” Fluttershy continued. “Are you… OK with how I behave in a, um… sexy situation?”

Twilight rolled onto her side to face us, her breasts gravitating toward the hood as she let her head rest on her arm. “Of course. As a matter of fact, I thought you were spectacular.”

The shy girl smiled; her cheeks darkened slightly. “Same time next week, then?”

Twilight smiled back. “If training gets cancelled? Absolutely.”

Author's Notes:

Oh Twi... how will you ever trust this face again?