Fluttershy was fast asleep in the hooves of Twilight. The unicorn smiled and stroked the shy mare's mane. As she did, Shy nuzzled her horns in Twilight's belly gently. Twi smiled and rubbed Shy's side.

"Mmmm... Lower..."

The unicorn smiled and went lower, rubbing Shy's flank.

"Mmmm... Lower..." Shy said, her own hoof snaking its way down Twilight's chest.

Twi slid her hoof to Shy's nethers and slowly rubbed, as Shy matched her. "Mmm... Shy likes," she mumbled.

The unicorn rubbed a little faster.

"Oh, yeah..."

Twilight giggled and leaned in, nuzzling Shy's mane.

Shy's hoof went faster as well.

The unicorn moaned as she began panting. "Oh, Shy..."

The butter mare rubbed a little faster.

"Oh, Shy, I'm gonna..." moaned Twilight.

"M-Me, too-- Ahhhh!" Fluttershy moaned as she came.

The unicorn did the same before panting heavily. "Oh, Fluttershy..."

"Mmm... Twilight..."

Twi looked into the pegasus' eyes, as Shy looked back. The unicorn then leaned in for a kiss. Shy did the same, closing her eyes. The space between their lips disappeared as Twi let out a moan and leaned in more. Shy did the same, slowly wrapping a hoof around Twilight. The purple mare pulled Shy onto her lap and pulled her close, moaning into the kiss. As she did, Twilight's horn rubbed on one of Shy's.

She gasped and then giggled. "Haven't gotten used to that," she said as she continued the kiss.

"Mmmm... Me, too..."

Twi moved her right fore hoof to Shy's left wing and gently rubbed.

Fluttershy moaned as she pushed Twilight back onto the bed. "We're not going anywhere today," she cooed.

Sweetie Belle trotted up to Sugarcube and knocked.

Derpy opened the door, smiling. "Oh, hey, there, Sweetie. What brings you by?"

"I, uh... was wondering if Scootaloo's here?"

"Oh? She's down in the basement... Make a left and the forth door on the right," Derpy said, letting her in.

Sweetie nodded and went inside, heading down into the basement. "Let's see... left..." she said, rounding the corner. "And the fourth door on the right..." she finished, counting the doors before stopping at the fourth. The foal then went up to it and knocked. "Hello?"

"Come on in!" came Scootaloo's voice.

Sweetie Belle opened the door and entered. "Scootaloo?"

The orange filly was sitting in a chair next to a gagged mare who had her whole chest cut open, her bone and organs on display to Sweetie Belle as Scoots looked up.

"Um, Sweetie... What're you doing here?"

The white foal stared at the dead body before snapping out of it. "I, uh... came to see you... a-actually..." she said with the hint of a blush.

"O-Oh... Um... What for?" Scoots asked, poking the mare and making her squeal into her gag.

Sweetie winced, not yet used to the graphic violence. "C-Can we... talk?"

"Yeah," Scoots called, hopping on the bound mare's open chest, and then to the floor next to Sweetie. "I'll be back to play doctor later, okay, Miss Lilly?" She called to the bound mare.

Sweetie left the room and waited for Scootaloo, feeling extremely nervous.

Scoots then came up next to her. "So, what's up?"

"Well... I..." Sweetie started before sighing. "I thought I'd come up with how to this on the way over, but... now that I'm here... a-and you're here... I-I don't know how to say it..." she said with a blush.

Scootaloo put a hoof on Sweetie's shoulder. "What is it, Sweets? You can tell me anything..."

Sweetie Belle looked into Scoots' eyes. "O-Okay... I... I-I... I've always... sorta... uh... liked you..."

Scoots blushed. "Er... I-I like you, too, Sweetie..."

Sweetie blushed heavier. "M... Maybe a little more than just... like... actually..."

"S-Sweetie... I l-love you!" Scootaloo blurted out, rushing forward and kissing the white filly.

Sweetie went wide-eyed but kissed back.

Soon, Scoots wrapped her hooves around the filly as they kissed. Sweetie did the same as she closed her eyes and leaned slightly further in.

Soon, Scoots got them to the floor with Sweetie under her, not once breaking there kiss. The white foal let out a cute moan, not believing that she was actually kissing her best friend. Her best friend that she has had a crush on for so long.

She then felt Scootaloo smile at her moan as a hoof snaked its way down her body. Sweetie gasped and found herself sliding her tongue into Scootaloo's mouth. As she did, the orange filly clamped her lips down on it so she couldn't pull away. She then started rubbing the unicorn filly's nethers. Sweetie let out moans and gasps, blushing heavily as her friend smiled rubbing faster

Sweetie could feel something building up near her foalhood and moaned louder. Scoots smiled and kept rubbing. Soon, Sweetie clenched her eyes shut and moaned loudly as she squirted a little bit of foal juice.

Scootaloo smiled wide as she kissed the filly's neck "Did you like that?" she asked.

The white foal nodded. "Where'd you... learn that?"

"Mama and Derpy."

"Oh... Could teach me some more stuff? That was fun..."

"Maybe... But I need to finish playing with Lilly before she bleeds out... Wanna help?"

"Um... I-I guess so..."

Scoots smiled happily as she pulled Sweetie into the room.

Sweetie just stared at the bleeding mare. "S-So... Wh-What do I do?"

"Well, you can be my sexy nurse... Just hoof me tools to use when I ask for them."

Sweetie blushed. "Sexy nurse? I can do that," she said with a smile.

Scootaloo smiled as she climbed into her chair. "Saw, please," she said.

Sweetie looked around till she found the saw. She grabbed it with her hooves and held it out to Scootaloo. "Saw."

The orange filly took it and started cutting the mare;s ribs out. Sweetie cringed slightly but watched Scootaloo as she did her work.

Soon, all of Lilly's ribs were gone. "Knife," Scootaloo called.

Sweetie smiled and picked up the knife. "Knife."

Scoots took it and slowly started carving the mare's insides up. Sweetie started to look away but stopped. She found herself enjoying watching Scoots hack up the mare.

"Salt," Scoots called with a grin.

Sweetie nodded and handed her the salt, watching everything this time.

The orange filly sprinkled salt over the mare's open body and watched her scream in pain, her insides bobbling where the salt touched.

The white foal put her hooves on the dying mare's hind leg and stood up to get a better view.

"Like what ya see?" Scoots asked, leaning on the mare's neck.

"I-I think so..."

Scootaloo held out her knife. "Wanna try?"

Sweetie stared at it. "Um... What do I do? Just... stab?"

"Stab, cut, twist the blade in her... Pick."

The white foal hopped onto the mare's lap. "I guess I'll give it a shot..."

Lilly stared at her with fear. The foal took the knife and raised it over her head. As she did Lilly closed her eyes.

Sweetie took a deep breath before slamming the knife down inside the mare's chest. A spurt of blood hit her face but she didn't flinch. Finding she liked it, she began repeatedly stabbing the mare over and over and over and over with no sign of stopping. Blood sprayed her body as she had a look of enjoyment on her face. Scoots giggled as she watched. Sweetie was practically covered head to hoof in blood as she kept on stabbing the mare.

"Sweetie, she's dead."

The white foal didn't hear as she was too lost in her blood lust.

Scoots tapped her

Sweetie suddenly stopped and looked at Scootaloo. "What?"

"Yeah, uh... Ya went a little crazy there..."

"Well... I-It was... fun."

"Yeah, I know what ya mean."

The once-white foal looked at herself. "Perhaps I need a shower..."

Scoots pulled her into a hug. "Mmmm... Maybe later..."

Belle hugged back. "Why not now? I'm covered in blood."

Scoots licked up her cheek "Because, you look real good coated in it..."

"I-I do?"

Scoots nodded and kept licking Sweetie's neck. The white foal closed her eyes and let her friend lick her. Scoots then started licking her belly.

Sweetie watched her friend go lower. "That feels good, Scoots..."

The orange filly smiled and Sweetie's nethers a lick.

The white foal gasped. "Oh, Scoots..." Scootaloo just kept licking. "Oh, my goddess..." moaned Sweetie.

She wrapped her hooves around Scootaloo's head and pulled her head further in and moaned.

The orange filly just smiled and dug her tongue deep into Sweetie.

"Oh, SCOOTALOO!!!" moaned Sweetie. "I... I'm starting to feel..." Scoots kept going. Sweetie then felt her insides clenching and unclenching as she also felt something nearing her exit. "IT'S COMING AGAIN!!!"

Scootaloo's muzzle was splashed with her friends liquid as she lapped it up.

The white foal panted as she leaned forward on Scootaloo's head. "Wow..."