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Sunny Flare squeezed past the crowd as she made her way towards the front where she had seen Moonglade and her boyfriend standing. It was awfully hot now, with so much body heat and cheering, which didn’t make her leaving the van any different, but if there was indeed magic going on, she wanted to see it up close with her own eyes.

Magic. If Silver Rose indeed was a witch of sorts, Sunny had to know just why she wanted to cast this spell of lust on her. Was it payback for the way she had treated the new girl all those months ago? Could it be Silver still resented her? Sunny didn’t know, but it was something she needed to find out.

“Move it.” She pushed past a group of three girls and advanced through the rear of the crowd.

It took a few minutes, but Sunny eventually made her way to the middle of the crowd where Moonglade, her boyfriend, and those three other girls were standing. Keeping about two meters away, Sunny watched them.

Both Moonglade and her boyfriend were busy focusing on the stage. The Rainbooms were playing their final song, and the crowd was whipped up into a frenzy.

Moonglade’s left arm was hooked around her boyfriend’s right, and she was bobbing her head in time to the music. Nothing out of the ordinary there, even the fact that the girl looked a little awkward standing there. Silver Rose was such a shy girl. It wasn’t surprising that Moonglade would be like that too.

Sunny looked closer and looked at Moonglade’s fingers. In all the movies she had seen, magic-users who didn’t cast big flashy spells often used their fingers for sorcery.

Moonglade’s fingers were seemingly gently tapping away on her boyfriend’s arm, but it didn’t look like she was in the process of casting any magic, unless that was a really subtle way of doing so.

Her fingers…

Sunny began to think of Silver Rose’s fingers, he lithe and skillful fingers as they would sometimes play across her body.

“Silvy…” Sunny breathed, her face becoming warmer. Oh no, is it happening again? Stop, Sunny! Not here! There are too many people around! Don’t you dare!

Sunny raised her right hand to her mouth and bit down hard. The pain helped drive away the amorous feelings and she felt her mind sharpen. Blinking away tears from the bite, she kept a close eye on Moonglade.

Now that she was up close, it was really quite apparent that she and Silver Rose were twins. Their height was almost identical, and their facial structure looked similar too. Even their bodies… their highly attractive bodies looked the same. Sunny silently wished a wind would blow through and lift the girl’s skirt so she could get a glimpse of her shapely backside.

“Oh man, she’s so hot…” Sunny moaned as she fought to control herself.

Moonglade seemed to pause, tilting her head up as though she had caught a whiff of smoke or something. Then her face arranged itself into an expression of puzzlement before she absent-mindedly licked her lips and turned around, immediately locking eyes with Sunny.

Sunny felt a chill run through her in spite of the hot weather. Something about that look sent a jolt of electricity through her and she would’ve collapsed to her knees if not for the poofy haired girl, who happened to be standing beside her.

“Hey, what are you doing?” She pushed Sunny back up and frowned at her. “Are you alright? You look a little under the weather.”

Sunny felt a tingling heat between her legs, but she shook her head and tried her best to look as though nothing was wrong, though she badly wanted to touch herself. “M-Mind your own business, okay? I’m… just here for… the concert. That’s right.”

Moonglade, on the other hand, looked away from Sunny and said something in her companion’s ear. With all the noise from the crowds, Sunny was unable to make it out despite their close proximity.

Up on stage, the final song ended and the Rainbooms were treated to the tumultuous cheers of their audience. A bouquet of flowers was even thrown up to the band.

“Yeah, you girls rock!” Moonglade’s boyfriend yelled. Sunny forgot his name, but remembered it had something to do with football.

Realizing that the people would soon disperse, Sunny took the chance to slink back toward the van, biting her hand again as she did so.

Back at the vehicle, she knocked on the van door, which slid open to let her in.

“Well? Anything?” Lemon Zest removed the goggles and looked at Sunny expectantly. “Hey, you smell that?”

“I-I don’t smell anything.” Sunny climbed in and sat down in a corner, pulling at her skirt, hoping her friends wouldn’t see beneath it; her panties had gotten quite wet after meeting Moonglade’s eyes. “Anyway, I’m not sure, b-but… I can say, something about her… There’s something different about her. Something weird.”

“We were watching on the drone,” Sugarcoat said, not looking up from the laptop screen. “She seemed to know you were there, amongst all those people. There must have been at least two hundred people out there, and she still picked you out.”

Knock knock knock.

“Sunny?” a voice from outside the van said. “Are you in there?”

All four girls in the van froze. The van had tinted windows, so nobody could just look in, but the voice outside seemed to have deduced that Sunny was in here.

“Sunny Flare?” the voice came again.

“Oh no,” Sugarcoat said. “I think that’s Silver’s sister out there.”

“Lemon!” Sour Sweet barked. “Get that drone back here. We need to scramble.”

“I can’t get it in here without opening the doors!” Lemon hissed back. “How did she even know we were here, anyway?”

“She must have followed Sunny,” Sugarcoat decided quietly. “We have two options. One, pretend we’re not here and wait it out. Two, we open the doors and see what happens next. What’ll it be?”

There came more knocks, each one reverberating on the inside of the van’s metal walls.

“She knows we’re here!” Lemon pushed Sunny’s shoulder. “I think Sunny should go outside and deal with this, while the rest of us make a run for it.”

“What, why me?!” Sunny glared at her.

“Cause you’re the one who led her here!” Sour Sweet joined in and pushed Sunny. “Now go out there and lead her off so we can get the drone and skedaddle.”

“B-But I don’t want to have to ta-talk to her! What if I… What if I… can’t control myself?”

Sugarcoat rubbed at her jaw line. “Sunny’s right. We can’t have her losing it and have sex with Moonglade right here, especially with her boyfriend around.”

“You don’t have to say it like that!” Sunny wailed, her face glowing red.

Sugarcoat sighed and got out of the driver’s seat. “I’ll do the talking. Lemon, get the drone back here. We’ll fly it through the passenger window.”

“Righty-O, captain!” The lime haired girl donned the drone goggles and got back to the controls.

“Hello? Sunny?” Moonglade’s voice came again.

“Get ready.” Sugarcoat opened the door and hopped out. Sunny could hear her footsteps going around the van to the left side. “Yes, what do you want?”

“I’d like to speak with Sunny Flare. May I?”

“Sunny isn’t here. She… left to… wash her clothes.”

Sour Sweet snickered and Sunny pulled her skirt lower, embarrassed that a slight glance from Moonglade had turned her on.

“She isn’t even Silver Rose,” Sour whispered aggressively. “You can’t have this kind of reaction to every girl you come across, unless you’re turning into a nympho or something.”

“I-I’m not!” Sunny raised a fist. “She… Silver cast some kind of magic on me, remember? Be-besides, she looks almost just like Silver… Rea-really pretty…”

It was growing warmer between her legs and Sunny bent lower and continued to fight the urge to touch herself with Sour Sweet watching.

“Left to wash her clothes?” Moonglade chuckled outside. “I wonder what for. Are you sure she isn’t in there? I think I can smell her. She’s got quite a… distinct scent. I mean, um, my sister’s told me as much.”

“Well, she isn’t. Don’t you have something better to do? Like, hang out with your boyfriend? He’s waiting for you over there by the tree.”

“Distinct scent, huh, Sunny?” Lemon Zest held in a laugh as she continued to fly the drone back. “Now that she mentioned it, you do have a distinct scent. A rather wet one.”

“Shut up…” Sunny groaned. She covered her face with both hands.

“Got the drone,” Lemon reported, putting the flying device on the passenger seat. “Let’s skedaddle!”

“What about Sugarcoat?”

“Look…” Sugarcoat said from outside. “No use beating around the bush here. “What has your sister done to Sunny, Moonglade?”

“Wh-whatever do you mean?” the blonde haired girl’s voice stammered.

“She’s out of control. Your sister keeps having sex with her and now it’s driving Sunny crazy. Yes, we know all about it. She did something to Sunny, didn’t she? To make her crazy for her?”

“Really…?” Sunny rocked back and forth. Sugarcoat never was good at sugarcoating anything.

Sunny’s thoughts drifted to Silver. She remembered the first time they had sex in the storeroom. It had been so sudden, but so welcoming. She never thought Silver would feel that way about her too. But now, perhaps if it was indeed a spell cast on her, then she would’ve been expecting something like that to happen from the beginning.

Sunny had been fantasizing about her long before they even had sex. Perhaps it had been that first kiss? Maybe that was how she cast her magic.

The mulberry haired girl pictured Silver’s lips pressed against hers in the shower room, the girl clad in nothing but her towel, and herself completely naked. Even if it was a casting of magic, it was still a nice sight to imagine.

“Silvy…” Sunny breathed, again craving the girl’s touch. Her pussy was now throbbing, almost close to exploding. She had to do something about it before it would become too much to handle.

“Mmm…” Sunny bit her lip as she bent lower, making sure Sour Sweet wouldn’t be able to see her hand under her skirt.

One finger swiped back and forth against her moist slit, then pushed against her clit. Sunny imagined it was Silver who was doing it as she sought to relieve herself.

“My sister didn’t do anything to her,” Moonglade’s voice said. “Why would you even say that?”

“We know you’re hiding something. We’ll find out. Just you wait.”

With one last pinch on her clit, Sunny stiffened as her orgasm hit her, draining her of the last of her energy. She panted and gasped as she lay there on the van’s floor, glad the feeling was now fading.

There was the sound of Sugarcoat returning to the driver’s side and Sugarcoat was soon in the van, starting the engine. “Did you get it?”

Lemon Zest peeled off her goggles and held up the drone. “Got it.”

“Then let’s go.” Sugarcoat eyed Sunny, who was curled up near the back. “Sunny, are you okay? What are you doing?”

“Guess.” Sour Sweet said grumpily.

“I… I wasn’t doing anything… It’s um, I’m just… resting.” She pretended to look sleepy. “It’s hot.”

“I don’t know…” Lemon Zest hopped to the back of the van and rubbed her chin. She reached over and swiped Sunny’s skirt up and looked underneath. “Oh gee, Sunny, you’re so wet. Did you just climax all over the inside of my van? Dude, I have to keep this thing clean.”

“I… I didn’t!” Sunny pulled down at her skirt, but her strength was still sapped, so she didn’t bother getting up. “B-Besides… I didn’t wet the van floor.”

“You better hope you didn’t,” Lemon said with a smirk.

“I didn’t! Nothing came out, okay?” Sunny covered her face in embarrassment. “I mean… I didn’t climax, okay? I’m… I’m just resting!”

“Forget it, we already know what’s happened to Sunny.” Sugarcoat wheeled the vehicle away from the park and out into Canterlot’s streets. “I definitely think something’s going on here, with Moonglade, Silver Rose, and even the rest of her household. Something’s going on up in that house. And we’re going to find out just what it is one day.”

Sunny lay there on the floor, sulking to herself. Her friends were right. Surely there was something going on here. The way Moonglade had looked at her during the concert was a bit unsettling. It had been so quick and sudden, almost like she knew exactly where to look.

Whatever the case here was, Sunny was at least glad she was able to deal with the burning sensation down below, though, she craved something bigger, which unfortunately, Silver Rose didn’t have, seeing as she was a girl.

Sunny blinked a few times. Perhaps that could break Silver’s spell over her. Maybe all she needed was a good guy. Her approach to Domino hadn’t worked out, so maybe all she had to do was find someone else, maybe get a little friendly, and perhaps she would get what she wanted.