Chapter 3

The long train ride was quiet and quite peaceful, yet dreadfully boring. The mundane travel time left Twilight time to think about her visit to Canterlot. She had finished reading her novel, and now Twilight found herself as a worm without a book to dig into.

She sighed heavily again and looked up into the orange-yellow hues of a clear morning sky. Twilight closed her eyes and tried to catch a few moments of precious sleep. Her mind, however, had other plans. Amadeus dominated her thoughts, banishing any hope of rest. Twilight yearned just to be held again. His fleeting appearance was something beyond special. Her knees twitched in her seat when she thought about his practiced tongue, and shuddered when she recalled his hard shaft pressing into her cervix. Twilight sat up in her seat. She attempted to occupy her mind with the flowing scenery. The conductor informed the passengers over the PA that Ponyville could be seen in just a few.

Ponyville coming towards the train in the morning sun brought happiness back to Twilight. Rarity, with Spike close by, Applejack, Rainbow Dash, Pinkie Pie, and Fluttershy stood on the platform waiting. Twilight jumped a little in her seat when she saw what Fluttershy wore. Her normally reserved humors usually matched her attire. Today, however, her delicious curves were supplemented by her revealing outfit. Her blue and pink dress hugged her torso tightly, leaving her arms and much of her legs bare. The curves around her hips, and especially her chest, seemed ready to burst.

        The train came to a halt. Twilight’s inertia pulled her out of her bench and onto the floor. She picked herself up, grabbed her luggage, and straightened her outfit. Today, she wore a modest blouse and slacks. She felt under dressed.

        “Twilight!” Called every one of her friends, including Spike, in near unison. Rainbow Dash was on her first, followed by a mob of hugs.

        “Aw, girls! Thanks! I missed you all, too.” Spike hugged Twilight as well, but still had an annoyed look. “And Spike, of course. Where would I be without my number one assistant?” She tousled his messy hair.

        “Quit it, Twi!” Spike threw up his arms and pushed Twilight’s hand away.

“Twilight, love,” Rarity chimed in. “Tell us every detail of your brush with royalty. Was it as luxurious and cultured as I imagined it to be?”

Fluttershy snuck one step closer. “Oh, it was quite luxurious. I’ll tell you all about my trip later, I’m exhausted from the overnight train ride from Canterlot. I didn’t get a wink of sleep.” Twilight still had quite a bit of energy, but honestly had not slept much at all.

“N-no party?” Pinkie Pie was visibly disappointed. “But I had brownies and lemon bars and punch and-”

“PINKIE PIE!” Rainbow Dash stopped her suddenly. “Twilight’s tired, probably. You think she wants sugary sweets at seven, anyway?”

Pinkie covered her mouth with her hands. “Oh! Sorry! Those are special.” She giggled and clamped her lips shut.

        “Now, girls,” Applejack said uneasily. “You heard Twi, she needs to rest up fer now.”

        Rarity cocked her hips, placed one hand on her side and looked first at Twilight, then Fluttershy. “Yes, one must get one’s beauty sleep.” She checked her small, stylish watch, showing it off as much as checking the time. “Even if one must start at seven in the morning.”

        “Oh, but Twilight, are you sure you wouldn’t want some breakfast?” Fluttershy looked at her with her bottomless eyes. “I’ll buy, I don’t mind, really. I could make something, too. I mean, unless you’d rather go get some rest...”

        Twilight hugged her tight. “I’d love to get something to eat, Fluttershy. How abou-”

        “OOH! OH! I know!” Pinkie jumped up and hugged them both. “Let’s go get cinnamon rolls! Everyone likes cinnamon rolls. Good for breakfast, am I right? I mean, I’ve never met a single person who didn’t like cinnamon rolls. Have you? Don’t answer that one, cos I know you haven’t. Why, one time, I was eating breakfast someplace and I ordered three! Then the waiter asked if I wanted dessert, which of course I wanted dessert, but I mean, cinnamon rolls are gooey and sweet on their own. So I said ‘No thank you, I’m watching my figure,’ and the waiter was all ‘Ya don’t say?’ and I was like ‘Ya huh!’ and then I got my breakfast and it was delicious! We have to go back to that place! Or, I guess I’m not sure if you’ve ever been there, but I wanna go back. It’s just a few blocks down, what do you say?”

        Pinkie let them go and gauged their reactions with a big, persuading grin.Twilight smiled back, she was famished. Fluttershy shied into Twilight’s arms a little bit.

        “Actually, that sounds delicious.” Twilight snuck her hand to Fluttershy’s. “What do you think, girls? And Spike!” she hastily added.

        A group consensus was reached in moments: cinnamon rolls for brunch it was. They walked off into Ponyville, Spike carrying most of Twilight’s luggage. After a quick stop home to drop off Twilight’s bags, they continued to the  little restaurant nearby.

        The cafe was not very busy. A few people milled about, quietly conversing or using their laptops. Twilight enjoyed her breakfast of a big, gooey cinnamon roll and a cold glass of milk. Spike greedily gobbled his and helped Twilight finish her meal. Fluttershy and Rarity split the tab, and Twilight left the tip.

        Luckily for Twilight and Fluttershy, Spike was scheduled for an afternoon of imagination and tree conquering with some of the other school children. Then, Spike had told her, he was going to have dinner at a friend’s. It was someone’s birthday, so they would stay the night and watch movies, or play video games, or something that boys just hitting double digits in their age liked to do. Not remembering the birthday boy’s name and address frustrated Twilight, but Spike deserved a long leash. At least, she thought he was responsible enough.

The girls had the library all to themselves. It was a library, however, so they had to remain somewhat decent.

        Fluttershy laid her head in Twilight’s lap as they sat on the couch, not really watching whatever was on TV. Twilight had an urge to turn it off and grab a book. That, however, might disturb her lap warmer, and that was out of the question. Sunday morning cartoons weren’t too bad.

“Twilight?” Fluttershy ran a slender finger along the seat of the couch.

“What is it, Fluttershy?” Twilight’s eyelids were heavy after breakfast.

        Fluttershy sat up and laid her head on Twilight’s shoulder. “Rarity told me this morning to tell you that we should rest up and meet her at her place tonight. Sometime around seven, I think.” Fluttershy nuzzled closer against Twilight's yielding flesh, feeling the warmth of her body.

Twilight blinked slowly and put an arm around Fluttershy. “That’s... nice.” Twilight adjusted herself slightly and began to doze. A loud commercial advertising some god awful product jolted her awake.

“Who the hell wants a stupid backwards robe?” Twilight mumbled. She pointed the remote at the television, terminated it with resentment, and laid down with Fluttershy on the couch. Fluttershy held Twilight closely so that she wouldn’t fall off. The sofa was a little too small to lay on their sides together like this, and Twilight’s little behind dangled off the edge.

Just as Twilight was resuming her trek into dreamland, Fluttershy woke her with a gentle brush along Twilight’s upper thighs. She gasped at the sudden stimulation.

“Sorry,” whispered Fluttershy. Little did she know that Twilight was now wide awake.

Twilight twisted onto her back and put her left hand on Fluttershy’s hip, brushing her side gently. Her tight blue gown was held on by merely two buttons on the breast, clasping two layers together in a square fashion. If it were white and had sleeves, Fluttershy’s dress would look like a very sexy, form-fitting nurse outfit.

“Want to go find someplace more... comfortable?” Twilight looked into Fluttershy’s eyes at last.

Twi could see that she wanted to. She turned back and brought her face to Fluttershy’s and kissed her slowly and gently on her lips. Twilight stopped and hovered just millimeters from Fluttershy’s face. She kissed her again and breathed deeply, feeling Fluttershy’s soft lips. Fluttershy reacted by moving with her body, touching her body with Twilight’s. Twilight scrambled to stay on the couch in vain, clumsily crashing to the floor.

“I’m so sorry, Twilight!” Fluttershy carefully leaned upwards, resting her weight on her left palm at the end of an extended elbow. A blush spread across Fluttershy’s cheeks as she pulled her bangs out of her face. “It’s just, you know exactly how to get me all flustered.”

Twilight said nothing and got up. “Hey, I asked for it, Shy.”

She swayed her hips on the way to the stairs and threw Fluttershy a “come hither” look over her shoulder. A beckoning finger pulled Fluttershy up the stairs behind Twilight. They regrouped at Twilight's bedroom door, holding each other close.

“Oh my goodness,” Fluttershy quickly said in a desperate tone. “Will... will the library be alright without you?” Twilight contemplated their time table at the bedroom door. If they were prudent, almost nothing should interrupt them. Still, she thought. I should lock the front door.

A strange thought struck Twilight. What if someone did catch us, naked, in the middle of it? What if we fell asleep and were completely helpless to resist? Those thoughts disturbed and excited Twilight at the same time. She realized that she had been neglecting Fluttershy’s answer and quickly aligned her thoughts

“Don’t worry, Fluttershy,” Twilight said levelly, pulling her closer to her face with a vixen’s smile. She moved her mouth close to Fluttershy’s ear. “No one cums on Saturday besides us.”

Fluttershy’s knees went weak, Twilight actually had to hold her up with most of her strength. “Oh my goodness, Twi! I, I need to do something right now.” Fluttershy stood and pulled Twilight to her by the ass with a firm squeeze. They held their lips together for a long, lustful kiss before stumbling together into Twilight’s bedroom. They fell into Twilight’s bed in a bout of passion.

Fluttershy lay on her back, looking up into Twilight’s eyes. Her dress rode up her thighs, revealing her white and red striped underwear. Fluttershy’s pussy lips were slightly visible through her wet panties.

Giggling softly to herself, Twilight pulled Fluttershy’s dress up, wasting no time to slide her fingers under the wet panties. Fluttershy gasped, Twilight’s fingers wetly glided along the soft petals of Fluttershy’s slick pussy lips. Fluttershy’s moans started, too, especially when Twilight applied a little force. Twilight stopped to massage the clitoris with circular, hard motions before going back to her previous technique.

The fatigue in Twilight’s mind melted away, revealing savage sexual energy. It had been weeks, just two, since she last had a chance to tend to Fluttershy. She felt as though she had to make up for lost time.

Twilight forced her slippery finger deep into Fluttershy. She gasped sharply, but her short breaths returned soon. Twilight thrust her finger as fast as she could, stopped to push deeply and stimulate Fluttershy’s insides, then returned to slamming her middle faster and harder. Her whole hand a blur. Wet, sloppy noises overrode Fluttershy’s little moans and gasps.

 She alternated between thrusting and wiggling, then repeated with two fingers. The wet noises and fluids that emanated from Fluttershy’s hot, dripping pussy made Twilight hot as well.

Twilight wore a huge, mischievous grin and a slanted brow when she slipped in a third finger. It barely fit into Fluttershy’s tight cunt. Nonetheless, Twilight jammed her fingers deep into Fluttershy, blindly pushing and pulling on the vaginal walls with her fingertips. Fluttershy’s short breaths grew faster and shallower, her hips and legs began to flex and twitch, her mouth released an occasional long and desperate moan. Twilight gave Fluttershy a few quick final pushes, touching her cervix briefly, and pulled her fingers out. Fluttershy’s juices ran down her fingers, and more pussy lubricant spilled onto the sheets.

        The fluids on her own digits dripped into Twilight’s mouth as she held her fingers above herself. A familiar, organic scent and flavor sweetly sent Twilight into a state of powerful bliss. She needed more than a mere taste.

        Twilight removed her own pants and blouse quickly, then slid off her damp panties. Without a word, she climbed over Fluttershy and began removing her dress with her teeth. The last metal clasp easily came undone, letting Fluttershy's large, round breasts spill out.

Twilight eagerly slipped one of Fluttershy’s small, dark nipples into her mouth and sucked, massaging the other breast. Fluttershy’s sensitive, voluptuous tits yielded to Twilight’s every touch, lick, squeeze, nip, and bite. Twilight could feel Fluttershy’s every move and breath under her, and could control them easily.

She relinquished Fluttershy’s fantastic breasts and began to kiss her way down. Twilight licked along Fluttershy’s thighs, torturing her with weak pleasure. She giggled slightly and kept licking Fluttershy’s thighs. Just before the tip of the tongue reached the pussy lips, Twilight would move up and just around the clitoris.

“Aaahh,” Fluttershy sighed. She threw back her head and sat up slightly. “Oh, please Twilight, can you stop teasing please? I mean, oh, ah if you would l-like to-ooooooaaaahhh.”

         Finally, on her fourth pass, she flicked Fluttershy’s clit quickly. The spastic response Fluttershy gave reflected her apparent pent up need for pleasure. Twilight, at last, gave in and licked from the bottom of Fluttershy’s lips to the clit a few times, stopping to tickle the clitoris every so often. Her tongue would repeatedly dive into the folds of Fluttershy’s warm, wet pussy and travel from the delicate opening to the little hidden nub.

        Fluttershy was now quivering in heavenly pleasure. Her wet pussy glistened with more fluid than before. Twilight noisily stuck her tongue deep inside, tasting and stimulating Fluttershy on the inside. Fluttershy let out repeated high moans as Twi went deeper.

After her tongue tired, Twilight kissed, then sucked hard on Fluttershy’s clit. The beauty on the receiving end let out sharp moans and short, spastic breaths. Twilight licked, nipped, then sucked hard on Fluttershy’s clit relentlessly.

“Ah,” Fluttershy almost shouted. “R-right there! Oh my goodn-ness! M-MORE!”

Fluttershy’s cries reached Twilight’s ears, but this was not how she wanted to finish her. Instead, Twilight stopped and climbed over and kissed Fluttershy’s other pair of lips. Their tongues wrestled in Fluttershy’s mouth. Twilight had let all of the fluids she collected fall into Fluttershy’s mouth without actually meaning to.

She broke away and looked into Fluttershy’s desperate face. That look was almost enough for Twilight to give in and finish her immediately.

Almost.

Next, Twilight leaned down and pressed her breasts into Fluttershy’s. Their sizes definitely didn’t match.Twi massaged Fluttershy’s breasts with her own, small and sensitive as they were, and silently waited for Fluttershy to cool down for a moment.

        Twilight let go of Fluttershy’s tits so that she could align their hips. Twilight pulled Fluttershy’s legs up and moved her own thighs up against Fluttershy’s, then began to grind her wet sex against Fluttershy’s, rubbing and sliding with the copious amounts of bodily lubricant. The sudden stimulation brought immense pleasure to Twilight. Her elbows began to give in already, but she only pressed and rubbed against Fluttershy’s hot, wet pussy harder.

        Finally, Twilight couldn't hold out any longer. Her elbows caved, she fell chest-first onto Fluttershy. Their faces were close, moving and breathing hard. Twilight kissed Fluttershy deeply, grinding and thrusting her hips as they moved together. Twilight slipped one finger down to the folds of Fluttershy’s pussy lips.

Fluttershy arched her back in intense pleasure, breaking their embrace. Twilight sat up and watched Fluttershy writhe with great ecstasy, pressing her own weight directly down upon her partner’s twat. She placed her palms on Fluttershy’s breasts and rocked her hips back and forth stroking Fluttershy’s shaking pussy with her own. Their lower lips pushed and gave each other more of their fluids. The sensation was odd, but intense, acute, amazing.

Twilight leaned back, standing on her palms and feet, and moved her right leg under Fluttershy’s left. She turned her shoulders to the right, resting her upper body on her right elbow. Together, they scissored with undulating hip movements. Twilight pushed her hot lips against Fluttershy, and Fluttershy pushed back just as hard. They no longer moved back and forth by pushing and pulling, but instead moved by grinding up and down, harder and softer, trading forces and fluids.

Fluttershy’s rhythm faltered, and Twilight accidentally thrusted hard, sending Fluttershy back..

“Fluttershy!” Twilight got onto her knees and crawled over the wet bed sheet. “Are you okay?”

She lay still, breathing hard, and nodded. “I-I n-n-” Fluttershy tried to speak, but had no voice. Instead, she spread her legs wide and placed her hands on either side of her dripping pussy.

Twilight understood. She got down and put her face close to Fluttershy’s lips. Then, she easily slid two fingers deep inside, coaxing a quiet noise somewhere between a scream and a moan from Fluttershy.

Twilight loved the sounds Fluttershy made during sex. They were always little and adorable, quiet ones. Except for the climax. Of the dozen or so times Twilight had made her cum, Fluttershy shrieked in pleasure at least ten of them. Twilight forgot how many times she had to be muffled by a pillow.

Fluttershy’s breathing was fast and shallow as Twilight rhythmically thrusted her fingers in and out. She felt and observed Fluttershy’s legs flex, her pussy began to clench tighter around Twilight’s fingers. She slowed and slipped in a third finger, then pushed quickly as deep as she could, all the way to her third knuckle. Twilight pulled and pushed again, and again, and again. Fluttershy shrieked a little at each thrust, louder each time. Twilight pumped her fingers deep inside and rocked them back and forth, pulling and pushing fast but not far. She moved down and kissed Fluttershy’s clitoris and sucked on it hard. Inside her mouth, Twilight licked it fast, wetly slipping her tongue along the pink knob.

        “Ah!” Fluttershy gasped. “Ah, almost,” her large chest heaved as she breathed. “Hah, oh, yes!” She lifted her head and met Twilight’s eyes. “Oh, um, oh my goodness, that feels so am-Azing!” Fluttershy smiled briefly, but her lips contorted into a slack-jawed frown. She fell back and enjoyed Twilight’s fingers and mouth, her pleasure mounting.

Twilight let Fluttershy’s clit go with a wet smacking noise. She lightly licked it as her fingers moved and pushed faster. Twilight spread her fingers inside of Fluttershy, delving up and down and to either side with her individual tips. Fluttershy began to cry out now, her hot pussy spasmodically flexing around Twi’s fingers.

“Oh, OH! Ah, yes, yes!” Fluttershy clasped her hands down onto Twilight’s head. “Oh my god! Yes! R-right th-THERE!” Twilight pushed and sucked harder exactly in the same fashion that Fluttershy screamed at. She finally found her g-spot and planned to stow that information away for future reference. Twilight curled her first two fingers and pressed upwards, pulling towards herself at the same time. She pressed her tongue on Fluttershy’s clit and let her cum.

        “Oh, Ah! Oh MY GAAH-” Her throat caught as pleasure shook through her body. Her hot cunt squeezed and flexed in climax, squirting onto Twilight’s chin and bed.

        Twilight moved her head out of the way to watch, then pulled her fingers out and pressed forcefully into Flurrershy’s clitoris. A second hot wave came out immediately, drenching her forearm and the sheets. Twilight watched anxiously as Fluttershy came, biting her finger and arching her back, trying not to scream.

She inhaled with fatigue when her climax was over, at last, with a third little spurt.

        “Uh, wow.” Twilight laughed. She opened and closed her fingers in a fist repeatedly, trying to make them function as fingers, not just sex tools. Jeez, that was intense, she thought. Twilight sat up between Fluttershy’s legs, her ass resting in the dampest part of the sheet. She didn’t mind. In a way, the hot wetness was pretty sexy on her skin, in a kinky sort of way. Twilight met Fluttershy’s eye as she sucked off the vaginal fluids from her fingers.

        “Oh my goodness,” Fluttershy said tiredly.”That was...  amazing.” She sighed and sat up. A shocked look of guilt appeared on her face when she saw the horror she afflicted to Twilight’s bedspread. Twilight sat in a splatter pattern of female ejaculate, just wider than her hips and about as long as her leg.

“I, I,” Fluttershy stammered. “I’m so sorry about the mess! I, I didn’t mean to gush, re-”

        “It’s okay!” Twilight rushed forward to lay on top of her woman.

Again, she whispered softly in her ear. “Besides, I’m the one who made it.” She grinned and moved her hand along Fluttershy’s sides, receiving a relieved giggle. “But, I think it’s time we switched it up, now.”

        Twilight sat up and straddled Fluttershy’s leg, letting her weight push her still steamy sex into Fluttershy’s thigh. She leaned forward and nibbled on Fluttershy’s earlobe for a few moments. Fluttershy would move her leg up and down, caressing Twilight’s slick lips with her smooth skin. Twilight had to stop, her mind began to swim.

        Giggling, Twilight stood at the side of the bed, the hot fluid cooling on her warm skin, and put her hand on Fluttershy’s head. She gently pushed it down between her legs. Twilight released a soft, laughing moan as Fluttershy tickled her pussy with a few light licks.

        “Ah, Fluttershy, you don’t have to be so shy.” Twilight spread her feet slightly and placed both hands on Fluttershy’s hair. The pretty pink mass of long, light hair bobbed up and down as she kept licking, with progressively more and more assertiveness.

"Pick up a pattern,” Twilight moaned. It took her a moment to realize that Fluttershy was tracing the alphabet with her tongue inside. She mouthed along after E, feeling the shape of every letter send shivers up her spine.

        Fluttershy suddenly pushed her face into Twilight’s crotch, just after four consecutive O’s. Twilight gasped as Fluttershy’s tongue slid deep inside, parting her wet lips. Fluttershy retreated out and laid down on her back looking up into Twilight’s eyes.

        “Sorry, was that too much?” Fluttershy’s eyes roamed the room.

        “No! That was fantastic.” Twilight made Fluttershy lie down fully and stood over her face on her knees. “Do it again.” She carefully sat on Fluttershy’s face. The timid Fluttershy wasted no time at slipping her tongue deep inside again. Twilight felt every clumsy, shaky movement inside her. It was nothing like what she felt in Luna’s bedroom, or her teacher’s, but it was nice in different way. The spastic, seemingly random movements kept her on edge.

        Twilight hunched over and watched Fluttershy concentrate. She could feel her own pleasure mounting. Her hips began moving on their own, slowly undulating in time with Fluttershy’s tongue. Twilight grabbed her own tits, squeezing and massaging to fill the time. She pinched her nipples, the slight pain grew into a body pleasure.

        Fluttershy’s tongue slipped out of Twilight’s pussy and slid up towards her clit. Fluttershy followed Twilight’s example, kissing and sucking on her clitoris. Twilight nearly fell forward, the sharp pain and stimulation shocked her so much. She breathed deeply as Fluttershy went wild and Twilight’s fingers squeezed her own nipples, harder.

Twilight could feel every movement Fluttershy’s delicate tongue made. Her sensitive clitoris tingled, sending needle pricks up her spine. Fluttershy stopped, just when Twilight was really beginning to enjoy herself.

        “Ah, why, why did you stop?!” Twilight looked down and saw that Fluttershy was rubbing her jowls. “Oh, heh, I see.”

Twilight climbed off of the bed and hastily grabbed her vibrator from its hiding place. They needed to work fast.

        Twilight jumped back onto the bed and handed Fluttershy her blue vibrator, then laid back and spread her legs. Fluttershy took it without a word, timidly touching the tool to Twilight’s tender twat.

“Uh,” Fluttershy held the dildo to her face. “How do I turn this on, aga-OH!” She managed to find the switch, making it come alive with a violent buzz. Fluttershy nearly dropped it, but got a hold of the thing, making her hands shake as well. She dialed the setting down to near half power. Twilight remembered the last time she used it. The power was set to ten for a reason.

Fluttershy moved her ass over Twilight’s head. Twilight could see Fluttershy’s tender slit between her tight, round cheeks. Fluttershy gently prodded Twilight’s lips while Twilight brushed her left pointer finger along Fluttershy’s slit simultaneously.

The vibrator’s soft rattle was muffled when Fluttershy lightly placed it against Twilight’s wet pussy lips. The fantastic vibrations pushed her into a new world of bliss.

Twilight’s head thudded on the pillow. Twilight let Fluttershy play with her, and she played with Fluttershy, not needing to look to stroke and pinch and push the right spots.

She felt the vibrator continuously rub up and down, pressing and letting up, stopping and circling her clitoris. Before she knew it, Twilight was gasping and letting out involuntary moans and squeaks. She penetrated Fluttershy’s slit accidentally. Fluttershy didn’t react very much, as far as Twilight could tell in her distracted state.

        “Do, do you want me to put it in now?” Fluttershy asked, not stopping her gentle massaging. Her cheeks were red behind her long, cherry pink bangs.

        Twilight lifted her head briefly, but heavily fell back down. She managed to exhale: “Oh, god, yes Fluttershy!”

She breathed deeply and prepared herself mentally for intense feelings. “Wait! Turn it up two more notches first.” She stopped playing with Fluttershy’s pussy. Her girlfriend had already had a turn.

        “Okay,” Fluttershy quietly replied. Twilight cried out briefly when the vibrations kicked up once, then twice. Her throat caught, however, as the tip penetrated her soft hole. “A-Aaaa-Aaaaa-!” Her breath let out in a high-pitched moan with every quarter-inch the tool pushed inside, vibrating her very core. Twilight lost all sense of her room, the great sensation of the vibrations churned her insides. The only thing she could feel, aside from the soothing vibrator easing its way deeper inside, was her looming release. She felt like she needed to pee really badly.

“You okay, Twi?” came from somewhere behind a curtain. All Twilight could do was arch her back more and nod, the right side of her face pressed into the stained sheets. Twilight’s breathing had become shallow and fast.

        Twilight moaned deeply, loudly. The vibrator reached all the way inside and was making her entire cunt purr. Her muscles felt watery, yet they tensed in dumb defiance. Fluttershy picked up the pace, thrusting it deep inside, pulling until the very tip was just barely inside the lips. Every time Fluttershy began to pull out, the oscillating tip would kiss her most sensitive spot, just the slightest bit.

Twilight reached her hand down blindly, finding Fluttershy’s wrist. She took it and pulled it towards her belly, forcing the coated and slick vibrator deeper than before. Twilight showed Fluttershy just where her spot was by pressing the shaking tip right on her g-spot. The majority of the tool stuck out, but the bullet-shaped head was like a jackhammer on her climax button.

        Twilight arched her back and cried out in pleasure. Fluttershy vigorously massaged Twilight’s clit with two fingers and her special point inside at the same time.

        “Oh, yes! Oh, F-Fluttershy, oh fuck me just like that! Moooore!” Twilight twisted her back and clenched her dirty sheets in her fists. She shook her hips back and forth quickly. “I’m gonna cu-umm!”

        Twilight slouched up, standing on her forearms, and shuddered as she climaxed. Her cunt flexed, shooting out a short spurt of fluid. “Aaaaah~” She clenched her eyes shut and squirted again. It felt so indescribably amazing, the orgasm masked the feeling of Fluttershy pulling the vibrator out.

        At last, Twilight opened one eye. Fluttershy sat between her legs, sitting on her knees in the fresh puddle. “How, um, how was that?"

Fluttershy timidly twiddled with the soppy vibrator in her mouth, it was off. Her torso and arms glistened with splattered bits of dim and reflected light that managed to filter in through the thick curtains.

        Twilight sighed a contented sigh and fell back limply. “That was...” she paused, taking a pillow to put under her head. “Thoroughly good.” Twilight giggled and laid on her side. Their eyes met for a lingering moment, but Fluttershy gave in this time. She laid her head on Twilight’s shoulder, disregarding any need for haste.

        While she felt very relieved and refreshed, Twilight’s lack of sleep caught up with her. Tiny pencil leads began to weigh on her eyelashes.

“Shy,” she began. “C’mere. I wanna cuddle some.”

        Her eyelids were locked together before Fluttershy snuggled herself comfortable in Twilight’s arms.

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        Dinglingaling! The bell above the door to the library rang out briefly.

        “-not a pickle!” Twilight yelled as she jolted upright. Fluttershy, who was laying on her shoulder, was thrown over on her other side violently.

“Shit! Sorry Fluttershy, someone's here, I have to take care of this!” Twilight brushed off her damp, sticky skin. She hastily threw on some sweatpants and a T-shirt.

        Twilight rushed down the stairs, her hair mussed and her body strongly stenching of sex. If it were Spike at the door, she would have a tough time explaining this to him. Her feet were a blur as she reached the last step.

“Hello, and welcome to the Ponyville librar-” Twilight stopped when she saw who was standing in the foyer. “-y.” She let out a relieved sigh when the lady simply smiled, her big, golden eyes meandering about eerily in slightly different directions. “How can I help you today?”

        Debbie, or Donna, Twilight didn’t remember her name, gave Twilight an appraising look. “Asleep on the job? Or after?” Her light, bubbly tone made Twilight giggle, even before she understood what she was talking about. Her voice, little and so cute, made Twilight give her a second look. Her slight frame was between petite and strong, her butt was nice and round. She turned around to look at the bookcases and gave Twilight a nice look at her white thong.

        Twilight blushed, laughed, and tried to fix her hair. “Ha haa, you got me. I was sorta, busy, upstairs.” Twilight glanced at the clock. They had been out for merely an hour, and the sun coming in the large overhead window showed a clear blue sky.

        “Uh,” said What’s-her-name. “I’m looking for someone named...” She checked a crumpled note in her bag. “Cheerilee? I have some extra special muffins for her.” Twilight was suddenly a bit hungry.

        Twilight brought her eyes back from the sky and looked at the blond girl again. She was wearing a striped jailhouse rocker and a black jacket, complete with the numbers "47204". Her slim figure looked rather strong, but that might have just been her clothes. “I, uh, I haven’t seen her all day.” Twilight looked around, just to make sure there were no other visitors. “On a Saturday, I’d have no idea where to find her. Sorry.”

Twilight proceeded to the bathroom to fix her appearance some. Her hair was matted and badly mussed up. She ran water through it and dried it with a blow drier. She was just walking out to the library, brush in hand when she saw Fluttershy and the wild-eyed woman sitting on the couch conversing. Fluttershy’s hair was a mess as well and her dress was rather wrinkled. Twilight could smell the sweat and other odors coming off of her skin. She covertly sniffed her fingers. They stank, badly. Or smell great, Twilight thought. She wanted another taste of Fluttershy.

        “But yeah, needless to say, he didn’t survive.” Fluttershy said to the blond woman. “And only if he didn’t try to steal Pinkie’s-” she stopped and turned to meet a shocked Twilight. “Oh, hi Twilight!” Fluttershy smiled and gave her a little wave. “I was just telling Derpy about the last time I was playing video games at Pinkie Pie’s. Apparently, they play together online sometimes.”

        “Oh,” Derpy said. “I don’t want to impose or anything.” She stood and looked uneasily at Fluttershy and a bookshelf at the same time. “I’ll go if I’m being a third wheel.”

        Twilight looked to Fluttershy, sitting on the couch. She looked apprehensive, but not disturbed. “Uh, no, Derpy.You’re fine.” Twilight kept brushing her damp hair. “You can stay for as long as you’d like. But I thought you were searching for Cheerilee.”

Derpy sat back down. “Well, I’m just trying to sell these muffins, really.” She took four bags out of her large black purse. Each plastic bag had a big poppy seed muffin inside They looked perfectly normal to Twilight. Perfectly appetizing, too.

“Well,” Fluttershy asked. “What’s wrong? I’d buy one if I was hungrier. Oh, now I feel like I should buy one, I’m sorry! How much are they? I can get my purse, just wait for one tiny moment!” Fluttershy stood and started for the stairs.

“No,” Derpy said with a funny laugh. “I don’t think you would want these. Besides, they are five-hundred bits apiece.”

“Five hundred?” Fluttershy was shocked, maybe insulted.

“Why are these so expensive? What’s in them?” Twilight reached out to examine one, but Derpy quickly snatched them all away.

“NO! My muffins!” She shoveled them into her purse hastily. “No! I need to sell these to keep my little girls nice and cozy at home.” Her defensiveness wavered in a moment of genuine worry. “Also, if I don’t get these sold, My dea-I mean my baker wouldn’t be happy...” Her tone trailed off, leading much to be answered.

“Well,” Twilight responded. “You’re welcome to stay here for as long as you’d like.” She sat down on the couch next to Fluttershy. “But I don’t think we’re going to buy your ‘muffins’,” she stated with sarcastic air-quotes.

“Right, well, I guess I better get going.” Derpy sounded a bit disheartened when she started for the door. “Oh, uh hey Twilight? Fluttershy?” Derpy turned at the door and dug around in her purse. “I, um, there’s this exclusive thing at Sugarcube Corner tonight, just come around ten if you’re interested. It’s gonna be pretty sweet.” She found a small flier and held it out. Twilight carefully grabbed it with her magic and brought it to her face.

The Joint? Strange name for... whatever the hell this is. The yellow and black quarter sheet of paper showcased said event was taking place at the party room, after hours. A few artists were featured by name, but the bad copy work made it inscrutable. “Thanks, Derpy,” Twilight said lightly. “I think we’ll try to make an appearance, at least. This sounds like a good time.”

“Thanks!” Derpy was instantly perky again, just like her chest in that tight shirt. “I gotta run, see you there!” She left, the bell clanged again as the door closed behind her. Twilight was let down a bit to see her go, but happy to watch her leave.

Fluttershy sighed heavily, falling into Twilight’s embrace on the couch. “Uh, I think, maybe, um... If we were a secret, we won’t be for long.” Fluttershy was almost inaudible, but Twilight could hear her. Her mouth was mere inches away from Twilight’s ear. Fluttershy’s long hair tickled Twilight’s face.

“Don’t worry about that,” Twilight softly told her. “If we are, uh, found out, I don’t think anything bad can become of it. I mean, so what? We love each other, personally,” she grabbed Fluttershy’s soft, heavy breast in her left hand. ”And sexually.” Twilight drew a soft chuckle out of Fluttershy.

“Oh my goodness, Twi.” Fluttershy turned away from Twilight, laying her back on Twilight’s chest. “We just finished, but you got me all hot again,” Fluttershy hurriedly said, obviously stifling her urges. She nuzzled close to Twilight, resting in the warm afternoon sunlight that flowed down from the high window.

“Sorry, Fluttershy.” Twilight adjusted herself so that she was more comfortable, holding Fluttershy close. “I guess I’m just enjoying this too much.” Twilight felt extremely tired, now. Twilight idly fondled Fluttershy’s soft breasts. Fluttershy undid her first button and let Twilight slip her hand under the cloth. Twilight gently yet firmly fondled her fantastic breasts. The soft, sweaty skin yielded so easily to Twilight’s tender touch.

“Hey, Shy? Can you tell me something?”

“Yeah, of course,” Fluttershy responded, just as dreamily.

“Did Derpy have a nice butt or what?”

Fluttershy snickered lightly. “It was, um... nice. Really nice. Your’s is better, though.”

Twilight wanted to retort, but just took the compliment instead. Tiredness began pulling at Twilight’s eyes again. Her massage eventually slowed to a halt, sleep finally overtook her happiness. Fluttershy’s magnificent handfuls fell into gravity’s embrace.

*                                *                                *

A distant voice called from the far end of a long, silent tunnel. Twilight new it was a beautiful, soft voice beckoning her, but the words were inscrutable. Once more it called to her, and she felt herself walking down the tunnel, the voice running to meet her halfway. “Twi,” it said, quiet in the distance, yet somehow close. “Twilight, wake up,” it said softly as a mother to a sleeping baby. “We need to get ready, let’s go.” The voice was unmistakably one she knew. A relative, a close friend, even a lover? It was a lady’s voice, that couldn't be. . .“Wake up, now. We need to leave soon, Twi Twi.”

Twilight finally saw the face of the voice, running at her down the tunnel. It was Fluttershy, her hair and clothes sexily unkempt. Her long white, and stained, dress blew in an imperceptible wind. Twilight stopped walking, and Fluttershy stopped nearly an arm’s length in front of her. “I know you’re in there, sleepy head.” Fluttershy took two small steps forward and cupped a soft hand on her cheek. “What in the world will bring you back?” Their faces drifted closer and closer.

“I think I know,” Twilight whispered, closing her eyes. Her voice in the tunnel was completely silent. Fluttershy’s soft lips met Twilight’s. She held Twilight’s face in both hands, tenderly and deeply giving Twilight everything she wanted with one slow, amazing kiss.

At last, she broke away, and Twilight’s eyes reopened. Beyond Fluttershy’s gently lit  face was the familiar library, blurry and distant. Twilight laid on the same couch in the reading room, Fluttershy kneeling over her. “Oh, wow,” Twilight said. “That was the best wake up call yet, Fluttershy.” Twilight sat up. Her legs were a little sore and her head ached from dehydration, but other than that she felt rested and fantastic.

        “Thanks, Twi,” Fluttershy quietly responded. “But it is kind of late. Rarity is expecting us, soon, and um...” she trailed off, looking this way and that. “And Derpy did invite us to this thing at Sugarcube Corner tonight, whatever it is.” She stood up with Twilight, dropping her gaze and grabbing her elbow with her hand behind her back. Twilight absolutely loved it when Fluttershy stood like that. It really made her big rack explode.

        “Hmmm, well? What do you think? Rarity invited us out first,” Twilight said, stretching out her back and shoulders. “What would you rather do tonight? What does Rarity have in store for us?” Twilight gently took Fluttershy by the waist, holding her so that they could talk, but very intimately, or make out. “Or we could just screw the whole thing and spend the evening here. Together. Under the covers.”

        Fluttershy draped her arms over Twilight’s shoulders, leaning back to gaze with those big blue-green globes. “Oh my,” she said. “Those all sound fun, but I would like to go out with you and Rarity tonight. I mean, if you would like to as well.”

        Twilight hugged her close. She couldn't get over how amazingly adorable Fluttershy was. “Of course,” Twilight said, easing her hold on Fluttershy a bit. “That sounds wonderful, Fluttershy. Uh, what should we wear?”

With Rarity it was always difficult. Dressing too elegantly, as hard as it may seem, could be an insult to her. Dress too plain, and she would not wish to be seen with you.

“Don’t worry,” Fluttershy reassured her. “It’s just a spa date.”

“At night?” Twilight looked up at the window. The last oranges and reds gave way to a sea of deep purples and blacks speckled with tiny stars. The clock read half past six. Late summer evenings had shortened since Twilight and Fluttershy first hooked up.

Fluttershy wormed out of Twilight’s arms. “She says we deserve a 'proper pampering’. I’m not supposed to say anything else.”

Of course, Twilight thought. I’m in the dark about the plans. Again. Am I to be tied up, the victim of Rarity’s secret kinks or something? She sighed, trying to overcome her frustration. “Are you sure about this? Do you know what Rarity has in store for us?”

Fluttershy turned and met Twilight’s annoyed look, but quickly broke her gaze. “I’m not supposed to say.” She risked another glance up, but shied away quickly. “B-but we really should freshen up and get moving. I mean, I don’t want to rush you or anything, but, Rarity is, uh, expecting us. Um, sort of soon-ish.”

Naturally, Twilight thought. Twilight sighed heavily and stood up straight. “Well, wanna help each other get clean for our date with Rarity?” Twilight asked. “I’m sure we’re not exactly fresh as roses.”

Fluttershy smiled and nodded assent. “I’ll brew up some nice hot tea, you run a bath, Twi. I’m sure what Rarity has in store for us will be nice.”

Twilight hugged and kissed Fluttershy, twice, and ascended the staircase.

She pulled off her clothes and stood by the bath. Being nude was her new favorite pastime. Twilight turned on the hot tap and watched the water fall from above. Twilight carefully tuned the knobs to bring the water to the perfect temperature. She stepped in and let the water rinse away the sticky grime that is the unfortunate aftermath of sex. She touched her pussy lips lightly, feeling their youthful tautness. Just one month ago, they were nearly pristine, like a virgin’s. They nearly were. Now, they were still nice, but not perfect. Twilight felt old. Still young, but her youth, her innocence, her deniability was slipping. She grabbed her shampoo bottle and let those thoughts go. The events that happened after Amadeus had left still lingered, despite her efforts.

“Twilight?” came from the door. “I brought us some tea, I’ll just, um, leave it on the counter here.”

Twilight drew the shower curtain and peered through. Fluttershy was undressing. “Thanks, Fluttershy. You comin’ in?”

“Naturally.” Fluttershy flicked her panties aside with her toe. “I mean, I can ri-”

“Yes! Get in, Shy!” Twilight felt as if she were too short with Fluttershy sometimes, but Fluttershy was too damn shy. “Sorry, Fluttershy. Come on in, the water’s fine.”

Twilight stood back and let Fluttershy climb in. She slowly looked over Twilight’s body. Twilight ran her hands up and down her own wet skin. She cocked her hips and massaged her own breasts. She took her soaked hair in her hands and lifted the mass over her head. The water flowed down her face. Twilight stepped toward the back of her small shower and grabbed Fluttershy by the hand. She threw her hair over her shoulder and looked into Fluttershy’s face. Her cheeks were red, and her large, round breasts were drizzled with the spray of the shower.

Twilight stepped back and pulled Fluttershy into the hot shower water. Fluttershy’s pink bangs were plastered to her forehead, the rest draped over her shoulders heavily. Twilight laughed and parted her wet hair. She leaned in for a kiss. Fluttershy quickly rushed forward to meet her. Twilight held Fluttershy by the waist and pulled her close, kissing with heated passion. Fluttershy pushed Twilight back to the wall and massaged her wet skin with her own, squeezing at her breasts and hips. Twilight returned the wild grabbing, pulling Fluttershy into herself by her firm ass. Fluttershy opened her mouth and lifted her leg up, letting out a hot moan.

“Oh, Twilight,” Fluttershy hoarsely whispered. “This is, nice.”

“Oh, really?” Twilight laughed and stood Fluttershy back up. “Aren’t we on a schedule?” Twilight pecked Fluttershy’s lips one more time. “You can take your time, Fluttershy, if you would want to wash my body.” Twilight turned into the hot shower water and grabbed her sponge and body wash. Fluttershy hugged her from behind, pressing her round boobs into Twilight’s back.

Fluttershy rested her heavy head on Twilight’s shoulder. “Twilight?” Fluttershy said, as quiet as a mouse. “Why are we showering if we’re just gonna go and bathe in mud later?”

“So that’s what we’re doing? A simple spa date?” Twilight blinked once. “At night?”

Fluttershy smiled and blushed. “If I say there’s more to it, will you leave it at that?”

Twilight thought for a moment, but nodded and lathered up her sponge. “Sure, Fluttershy,” Twilight said. “Switch me places.”

Fluttershy released Twilight and took her place. They showered, mostly in silence, standing and occasionally pausing to make out and feel each other’s soapy bodies. Twilight was tempted to let Fluttershy venture south to her holy valley again, but she stopped her two advances. They didn’t have enough time for another session, as much as she wanted to.

At last, Twilight followed Fluttershy out of the shower. They dried off with towels and carefully dried their hair. Fluttershy helped Twilight brush her long dark violet hair, and she returned the favor. Before long, they were ready to travel the short distance to Rarity’s boutique. Twilight loved the girlish act of helping Fluttershy brush her gorgeous hair.

The night was chilly, the sky clear on the late summer evening. Twilight slipped on sweater for the first time in months. The first chills of autumn could be felt at night, but were vaporized by the sun’s rays in the morning.

Ponyville was still, no one wandered the streets to smile or scoff at the lesbian couple on their way to the spa. The walk was brisk, and Twilight Sparkle smiled as Fluttershy hugged her arm close for warmth. They soon reached the town’s spa.

Fluttershy led Twilight to the back door, which was propped open with a shoe box. They went in. The warmth inside made Twilight suddenly aware of her need for touch. She instantly turned to hug Fluttershy. Her cheek pressed against Fluttershy’s, forcing a timid yelp of surprise. Fluttershy’s breath on the side of her face warmed her cheek more than it should have. For some reason, Twilight could feel herself tense with desire, waiting to be fulfilled and expressed.

“Would the two of you like to come with me?” a sultry voice inquired. Twilight turned, keeping a hand on the small of Fluttershy’s back, and saw a familiar woman with straight, styled blue hair. The curvy, slight figure belonged to Aloe, one of the twin beauticians. She wore  little pink dress, barely enough to cover her sexy body. “Lotus has already begun servicing miss Rarity. Please, come with me into the  massage room and we’ll begin.”

“Oh,” Fluttershy said. “I can’t wait to get started. Are you ready, Twi?” Her small voice is so adorable, and deceivingly suggestive.

“After you, Shy.”

Aloe simply smiled and turned, leading the couple down a short hallway. Twilight didn’t hide her admiring gaze at Aloe’s toned and bare back, as well as her round bottom. It swayed, almost knowingly. Fluttershy stifled a snicker, catching Twilight watching as they entered a darkened room.

Twilight’s eyes adjusted to the candlelit massage room. The walls were of wood, likely exotic or painted to look so. The musty air was thick with sweet incense, Fluttershy stopped herself from sneezing with a finger under her nose.

“Oh, so-o glad to see you two, darlings,” Rarity said, indulged by expert hands working the muscles on her back. “Oh, lower, yes. Yes, oh dear, right there, Lotus.” She was nearly absorbed in relaxation. She held a long-necked cigarette holder in her fingers. That struck Twilight as odd; Rarity didn’t smoke. The cigarette on the end  was neat and perfectly round, but the cherry was ashy and dirty. It hardly smelled like tobacco, too.

The room was silent, save Rarity’s occasional compliment and moan. Twilight looked to Fluttershy and saw that her face was red. She was biting her bottom lip and watching intently as Lotus re-oiled her hands. She, too, was wearing a tiny dress. Twilight wanted to see Fluttershy in one, to feel her big breasts through them. But, the little outfit would look nicer on a smaller model. Fluttershy was too busty, but that was the opposite of a problem. A woman like Derpy, or Rainbow Dash, with little breasts and hard nipples would do such an outfit justice. Twilight wanted to wear it for Amadeus, just to see his face. She would bend over, let the cloth rise to reveal her panites. Twilight gulped away her horniness enough to speak.

“What is it, Shy?” Twilight asked in a voice barely a whisper.

Fluttershy bent to Twilight’s ear and said: “I, I’m already wet, just watching Rarity getting massaged like tha-oh my goodness. . . .” Her voice trailed off and her brow tensed as if she were very worried. Twilight followed her eyes to where Rarity laid. Lotus had moved to her ample rear, grabbing with both hands and tracing her thumbs up and down the crevice, spreading and pulling on her cheeks. Rarity’s tattoo of three light blue and identical diamonds on her left hip moved back and forth.

“Anxious to start, I see?” Aloe inquired quietly. Her volume was so small, it rang in Twilight’s ears like a gunshot in a concrete basement. “Who wishes to go first?”

Fluttershy anxiously looked to Twilight. “Um, Twilight? May I, uh, go first? I mean, unless you’re strained from travelling and everything, I mean. Oh, you should go, I could never be so sel-”

“Fluttershy,” Twilight interrupted. “Go, you really want to.” Fluttershy’s face lit up, but her mouth opened again in protest. Twilight stopped her by leaning forward and pressing her lips to Fluttershy’s, firmly, then letting up and enjoying the lightness and the sweetness of Fluttershy’s lips and breath.

Twilight opened her eyes and drew away, a single strand of thin saliva hung between their lips, then fell. Fluttershy quickly hugged Twilight tight, pressing her body close to Twilight as if to say “thank you,” and “remember that I love you with my body, too”.

“Well then, miss Fluttershy, if you do not object, please strip for me. Once you are nude, please lie on the table opposite miss Rarity,” Aloe said in her exoticly erotic accent. Twilight Sparkle stood in place, listening to Rarity begin to breathe deeper and watching Fluttershy’s clothes drop to the ground piece by piece. First, her beautiful dress from earlier. Then, her amazingly wonderful pushup bra. Last, and definitely not least, her silky pink panties.

Fluttershy stood naked in front of everybody, holding her arms behind her back and inadvertently pushing her chest out. Aloe bit her finger and stood aside, admiring. Twilight felt an odd mixture of pride and jealousy. She’s my girlfriend, Twilight thought. I guess I’m hers, though. Twilight felt a new, awful feeling in her heart for the first time. She recalled how much she had missed Amadeus, how much she still did. Twilight felt as if she were somehow betraying him, yet she refused to feel that way. When she thought of him, she hurt, for herself and for him. When she thought of Fluttershy, she smiled without meaning to. Amadeus still loved her fiercely, she knew. And she felt she still deeply loved him, but Fluttershy was here, and she also loved her. Twilight also loved her soft, round curves, the heat of her pussy and the screams Fluttershy made when she gushed around Twilight’s fingers. Twilight moaned inwardly and folded her arms. She hated being in her position right now, but not herself. She felt as if she were the victim, but she had no right to complain: two very attractive people loved her, and one was here, ready to love and return her love, physically and otherwise.

“Oooh, Fluttershy, I knew you had a model’s physique,” Rarity cooed, quite exasperated. “But let me remind you, you have some truly heavenly curves. Ah, oh, Lotus that’s nice. . . . Fluttershy, Twilight, thank you both soo much for showing up tonight.” She trailed off again in a world of her own.

Twilight found a couch, soft velvet a deep scarlet, and sat down. Aloe stood back from the table.

Rarity moaned idly from the other side of the room. Her pussy was being lightly massaged by Lotus. Twilight looked closely at the cigarette to distract herself and sate her curiosity. It just seemed odd. Its design, and its place in Rarity’s fingers looked, just weird. Rarity took a long drag and held it in for a long time. She exhaled, coughing lightly once, and Twilight realized what it was. Rarity was smoking grass. The aroma of cannabis was faint, but Twilight still slapped her face for not recognizing it sooner.

“Lay down on the table, please,” Aloe said to Fluttershy, her strange accent was erotic and intriguing.

Fluttershy smiled and obeyed. Aloe picked up a metal lantern by the handle and poured out some oil onto Fluttershy’s back. The massage oil made Fluttershy tense slightly, then visibly release all her tension in a long sigh. Twilight crossed her legs and envied Aloe’s expert hands as they coated Fluttershy’s soft skin.

        Twilight looked around the room, a few other nicely rolled joints were on the table near her. She picked one up between her pointer and middle fingers, Fluttershy’s favorite fingers, and a lighter.

“May I, Rarity?” Twilight asked, ready to ignite one. She didn’t need to smoke, but Twilight thought it might be relaxing. And besides, there wasn't much to do when both masseuses were occupied.

“They’re for everyone, Twilight,” Rarity said with a passing glance. “Help yourself, sweetheart. Mmm, Lotus, we have time, you know. I think I feel a kno-oh, dear Celestia, you’re a mind-reader.” Rarity fell back into her relaxed zone.

Twilight picked up a joint carefully and went back to watching Aloe. Her hands moved slowly but firmly, she knew what she was doing. Twilight really wanted a pair of patient hands massaging the sore out of her muscles. Watching was almost as good. The way Fluttershy lay, Twilight could just barely make out the folds of her sex. She licked her lips and felt her face redden. So much sex in the past few weeks had done nothing but increase her appetite.

Twilight grabbed the scented candle from the little table, pushed her joint forward and drew. The paper caught immediately, the finely ground grass picked up the flame easily. Twilight pulled the smoke deep into her lungs and held it there, tasted the smoke in her mouth, and let it out slowly. The THC lazily floated into her. The cannabis was great and tasted of strawberries, but it didn’t knock her on her ass immediately. It was the ideal drug for the situation. She smiled, the sweet, skunky scent of Mary Jane enticed her with jollity and sloth. A coincidence struck Twilight's randomly swift mind. Cannabis had a noxious aroma, yet was pleasing because of the pleasure it brought. Was vaginal fluids, and semen, to an extent, not the same? They smelled and tasted vile, yet were beyond delicious in just the right ways. Twilight smiled and meandered down that rabbit trail until she lost it.

Twilight slipped off her soft sweater and enjoyed being in just her bra, the velvet couch caressing her bare skin. She pulled another long drag and held it in. She wanted to get up and let Fluttershy inhale her breath, but that seldom worked out as planned.

Twilight felt herself become more and more horny, the stupid sexy beautician was working Fluttershy’s back skillfully. She conjured up dozens of images of herself pleasing Fluttershy or Aloe, or having them play with her. She just wanted to get naked on the couch and finger her pussy to the ambient noise of the room. The gently breathing, the panting, the sublte sounds of wet holes being penetrated, Twilight listened to it all.

“Uh, Aloe, was it?” Twilight asked nervously.

        Twilight expected Aloe to be annoyed, but she smiled and looked up, slowing her hands. “Yes, miss Sparkle?” Her accent struck the same cord in Twilight’s mind.

        “I, uh, can you show me how to do that? I mean, massage Fluttershy like that?” Rarity giggled, then moaned deeply.

        Aloe grinned widely and held one arm up, offering Twilight a place to stand over Fluttershy’s slick back. Images of a drunken night flashed in her mind, yet Twilight did nothing to suppress them. “Gladly, miss. Just face your love and give me your hands.”

        Twilight’s heart leaped into her heart when Aloe said love. She smiled, put out her smoke and walked to the table until Aloe stopped her with a hand. “Ah, now miss Sparkle, you’re next. Please, remove your clothes as well. Better sooner than later, you don't want any oils on your clothes. They can leave a terrible stain.”

        Well that’s, that’s fair enough, Twilight thought. She removed her bra quickly, she wore nothing else above her waist. Twilight blushed as she dropped her skirt to the ground, but loved the way Fluttershy’s, and even Aloe’s eyes widened when she took off her panites. At last, Twilight stood bare for the room to see. Rarity was lost in her own world, moaning as Lotus worked her magic. Twilight noticed that while one of Lotus’s hands was massaging and working Rarity’s lower back, the other was nestled between her legs, wet with something other than lotions.

        “Ooh, now aren’t you the cute, petite librarian everyone secretly lusts for?” Aloe drank in Twilight’s curves slowly. She bit her lip and stared at her exposed pussy, making Twilight blush more. Aloe stuck her tongue out a bit, and grabbed her breast. She turned her head and said over her shoulder: “Lotus, shall we?”

        The pink haired beautician breathed heavily and pulled her fingers out of Rarity, drawing a disappointed pout. She slurped the fluids off of her fingers and breathed heavily, not swallowing. “Let’s,” was all she said. They removed their sleek outfits synchronously. The fine, and matching, blouses were off in moments. Twilight was astonished at how sexy they looked. Their even-toned skin, the similar, hourglass figures, their tight asses and round tits made Twilight flush even more.

        “Now, miss Sparkle, let’s pour some hot oil on your hands and get to work.” Twilight realized she was staring, a hand between her own legs, just cupping her hot sex. Her subconscious must have wanted to pleasure herself, but her conscious just translated it as hiding her genitals.

        “Oh! Right, yes. Let’s get started.” Twilight turned and leaned over Fluttershy’s shiny back to the lamp. She couldn't quite reach, so she stood on her toes. Just as her finger wrapped around the handle, Twilight felt someone pinch her butt. She nearly fell over, but Aloe caught her from behind, using both hands to cup Twilight's small, sensitive breasts.

“So Fluttershy must be the graceful one in the relationship, no?” Aloe giggled and brought her body close behind Twilight’s. She was an inch or two taller, but her hips still lined up to Twilight’s, holding her close and spooning while standing. Twilight let oil fall onto her palms. Aloe set the lamp aside and snuggled closer behind Twilight. Twilight could feel an occasional hot breath grace her ear or cheek or neck.

Twilight rubbed her hands together, coating her fingers, palms, forearms and the backs of her hands. Aloe placed her hands on Twilight’s and moved them on Fluttershy’s back. Aloe kissed Twilight’s ear and breathed : “Just let me show you what to do, miss Sparkle.”

Twilight leaned her head back and moaned. “I think it’s fine to just go with Twilight, now.”

Aloe merely giggled and placed Twilight’s hands on Fluttershy. Slowly, she traced the dip along the center of Fluttershy’s back. She remained silent, but Fluttershy moaned inwardly. Twilight felt her femness ache for touch, but touching Fluttershy’s slick, soft skin was almost as good. She could actually feel Fluttershy’s muscles relax and soften, the little knots dissipate and dissolve.

Aloe guided Twilight’s slow caress, licking and biting her shoulders, ears and neck. Twilight found her legs getting weak, her inner thighs slick. Aloe brought their hands to Fluttershy’s round ass. Twilight took some of the initiative and squeezed hard. Fluttershy moaned loudly, matching the pleasured cries of Rarity. Aloe breathed hard and leaned forward, pressing her chest and hips into Twilight’s back and lifting her thighs into Twilight's ass.

Twilight and Aloe’s hands slid in between Fluttershy’s cheeks, slipping down clumsily to Fluttershy’s heated slit. Fluttershy mumbled, but the message was lost to Twilight due to Rarity’s high cries and Aloe’s breath and caress. Twilight lightly massaged Fluttershy’s wet lips, tracing Fluttershy’s back with her other fingers. A hand touched her breast, but Twilight wasn’t startled. She enjoyed the caress, the sharp sensation of her nipple being pinched made Twilight whimper.

Aloe’s hand guided Twilight’s fingers up and down the length of Fluttershy’s slit, the variable speeds and pressures made Fluttershy moan and cry out. Fluttershy’s soft petals dripped with naturally made lubricant and mixed with the sensual oils coating her thighs and Twilight’s fingers. Aloe changed up, pulling all four fingers together and petting Fluttershy from her clit towards her asshole. Twilight could feel every tiny detail, Fluttershy seemed to be in ecstasy as well.

Twilight felt a hand on her own pussy lips, she was so absorbed with touching Fluttershy that she didn’t notice Aloe’s hand drop from her left breast to her wet lips. Aloe used the same motion, simultaneously massaging Twilight and assisting with pleasing Fluttershy. Her ambidextrous dexterity was unbelievable.

Twilight could hear Rarity screaming now, abandoning all pomp to carnal, orgasmic joy. Her cries faded quickly. Twilight stooped over the massage table to balance herself. Aloe used one finger to tease Twilight’s entrance, and to push Twilight’s finger to tease Fluttershy.

“Flip over, Fluttershy,” Aloe said, her voice tense. “And Twilight, what would you like to do?”

“I, I’m not sure,” Twilight responded with difficulty. She wasn’t prepared for that question, how could she be?

 Fluttershy carefully turned over onto her back, and Twilight just wanted to straddle her and feel her chest on her own, kiss Fluttershy and all the rest. Twilight wanted her own massage and all, but she was unsure about how it would work. She touched Fluttershy’s inner thigh, and inspiration hit her like Lotus’ fingers had hit Rarity’s g-spot. Twilight didn’t know what her other friend was up to. Hopefully Rarity and Lotus wouldn't just wait for the other three to have fun.

Twilight collected herself and said: “Aloe, do you have any toys? Vibrators, or something like that?”

“Mmm-hmm,” Aloe hummed back. “I’ll grab the box.” The ease of which that question was answered made Twilight giggle.

“We’re really starting now, are we?” Rarity asked, weary after orgasm. “Marvelous. Lotus, you can rest. I need to catch my breath.”

She did all the work, Twilight thought to herself. “Fluttershy,” she asked. “Do you want my tongue, or do you want to eat me? Or,”

 “Twilight?” Fluttershy meekly said.

“you could have Aloe eat you, or whatever you like. I was thinking that you would sit on the edge, and I would eat you while kneeling on the floor while Aloe massaged your front. Or,”

“Twilight.”

“We could sixty-nine and Al-”

“TWILIGHT!” Fluttershy shouted. An apologetic look came across her face instantly, and she resorted to playing with her fingers. “Sorry, but, um, I had an idea, too. But we’d need a bed, or just do it on the floor, I think.”

Twilight blinked and smiled. “What is it, Shy?” She loved using pet names, at least sometimes.

“Well,” Fluttershy began. “You would lay on your front, and Aloe would give you a nice massage like she did me. Only, I would lay in front of you, and you would eat me out, or, use a, a dildo or something on me.” She sat up and looked to her right towards the door, Twilight's left. Aloe was standing, nude, holding a painted wooden box. Several white and other colored stains were easily visible on it.

“That sounds nice, ‘Shy’.” Aloe laughed lightly and set the box on the floor near Rarity’s massage table.

Fluttershy hopped off the table and quickly hugged Twilight. Her large breasts were slick with sweat and oil. “Love you, Twi,” Fluttershy whispered, an inch from Twilight’s lips. Her sweet, warm breath swirled into Twilight’s mouth, dancing in her throat and flew deep into her lungs. Twilight held her lover’s  breath and kissed Fluttershy tongue first. Fluttershy leaned into it, sucking on Twilight’s tongue with her lips and lifting her leg. Twilight felt  a hot wetness on her thigh. Fluttershy was rocking back and forth, slowly massaging her pussy on Twilight’s leg. Twilight reached down and grabbed Fluttershy by her round ass, pulling up to encourage her. Fluttershy exhaled deeply and Twilight sucked her breath in.

Fluttershy pulled back and fell forward onto Twilight. “Ah, oh my goodness, Twi. I’m so wet for you,” Fluttershy’s voice faded away into her exasperated breathing.

“Fluttershy, I’m so horny too,” Twilight tipped Fluttershy’s chin up and met her eyes. They were half-lidded with lust, her face tense. Twilight pecked her once, twice, and kissed her deeply the third time. She pushed Fluttershy back by the shoulder. They stood at an arms length, gazing intently at each other.

“Are we ready to begin, ladies?” Aloe’s sultry voice penetrated the near silence. Twilight looked to her left. Aloe was standing with a slick, rosy pink dildo in one hand, the her other on a cocked hip.

“Oh my,” Fluttershy murmured.

Twilight’s heart leapt into her throat again. She let Fluttershy go, but Fluttershy held onto her fingertips. Twilight rushed forward and pecked Fluttershy once, silently reassuring her. Fluttershy found a pair of towels and placed them down, then laid on them.

Twilight knelt down between Fluttershy’s spread legs. The insides of her upper thighs were drenched with her pussy fluids. Fluttershy’s soft petals glistened, perfectly light pink and beauteous. The rest of her fair skin glowed in reflected candlelight. Twilight stooped down, holding herself up on her hands.

Fluttershy, propped up on her elbows, smiled up at Twilight, sitting between her legs. Twilight grinned back. Twilight bent her neck down and kissed Fluttershy’s navel. She looked up again, Fluttershy’s round little smile made her giggle. The whole novelty of the situation, especially the other girls in the room, made the whole idea seem a little silly.

A hand on her bottom brought Twilight back. Fluttershy’s tiny, genuinely happy grin was no longer so hilarious and distracting. Twilight kissed Fluttershy’s stomach again, just below her belly button. The womanly curves of Fluttershy’s abdomen drove Twilight to visualize her insides, and how they would distort with a pair of fingers driving inside. Twilight exhaled hotly and kissed lower, then lower, then lower still, just above the small triangle of hair that Twilight loved so much. It was her own little arrow, pointing obviously to the slit she used to bring physical pleasure to her partner. To her love. That little hill of Fluttershy’s midriff rose and fell as Fluttershy’s muscles tensed. Twilight wanted to fuck Fluttershy hard and record the screams.

Twilight heard Fluttershy begin to speak, but she shut up when Twilight’s tongue touched the hot, wet lips. Twilight lightly played with the folds, flicking them around, diving inside to the warmth between the lips, then flicking up and out again and again. Twilight was so lost with just toying with Fluttershy, she was startled to feel her behind being lifted up. She gladly set her weight on her knees once she knew what was happening.

Twilight tilted her head back as far as she could and opened her mouth wide. She tried to touch her tongue to her chin and pressed it flat against Fluttershy’s pussy lips. A tiny squeal of delight came from Fluttershy. Twilight loved this particular move and the following tactics she could take from here. She decided to waste little time, and pressed her flat tongue deep into the shallow folds of Fluttershy’s lips, feeling the heat and the soft flesh move. She dragged her tongue up the wet way, all the way past Fluttershy’s clitoris. A shriek of pleasure pierced the hazy air. Twilight pressed her entire tongue flatly against Fluttershy’s sex again, and repeated the same motion once, twice, and a third time, the last time much slower and more forceful than the rest.

As Twilight’s mouth labored away, her back and hips enjoyed the gently firm caress of Aloe’s practiced hands. Twilight spread her legs and let herself go prone. Her sore lumbar melted, her tension relieved. She felt like a guitar string being slowly tuned down, her slight moan fell in pitch. Every muscle became relaxed and she dissolved down flat on her stomach. Her mouth slowly calmed as well, slowing down to a sedated, pedantic probing and licking.

She had not felt this mellow in months, or maybe years. The weed unwound her worries, Aloe’s touch and Fluttershy’s affection banished her stressors to the fifth dimension. She had not felt this way since before she was forced to leave Amadeus, with his broad chest and calm, steady hands had held her close one night. They had just made love for the second time, but it was at least her fourth climax. They had peaked together, Amadeus’ hard rifle had just shot it’s second volley inside her. Through the rubber, she remembered, she could feel a fluid warmth. Twilight could recall his fast heart begin to beat slowly. Then a steady, even breathing calmed her like a lullaby. The scent of his sweaty chest, the warmth of his cock after sex had warmed her through on the cold winter night. She could picture the back of his car like she were laying in it only yesterday.

Twilight could feel the memory begin to surge, but she tried not to fall into it. Without meaning to, Twilight realized she stopped licking Fluttershy and began touching herself. She kept her hand where it was, rubbing and pinching her wet folds, especially her tiny round nub, and traced the outside of Fluttershy’s entrance.

“You were so tense, miss Sparkle. But now,” Aloe went on in her exotic accent. “I cannot believe how much hardness I have worked out.” Aloe hummed to herself. Her plaiting hands slowed and ventured to Twilight’s shoulders. Twilight felt the masseuse’s fingers trace down her spine, and when she reached the base, Twilight wiggled a little involuntarily. She retracted her hand, part from dignant shame and part from courtesy.

Twilight drove her tongue as deep as she could into Fluttershy. She was having a great time, just tasting Fluttershy and enjoying her hard, moaning and shallow breath.

“I take it you are ready for the full release portion of your massage?” Aloe inquired, her silky voice sexy as ever. Twilight felt Aloe’s soft hands on her ass again, lifting her up to her knees. It made pleasuring Fluttershy with her mouth difficult, so she stopped to object. Twilight stood on her hands and looked back over her shoulder.

“Wait, Aloe,” she said. “Let me flip over, it will be easier this way. Fluttershy,” Twilight turned forward. Fluttershy’s funny smile was gone, but her soft eyes were piercing. “Stand up on your knees and sit on my face,” she ordered as politely as possible. Twilight thought for a moment then said: “If you want to, I mean. It would be easier, this way.”

Fluttershy did just that, not without a bit of difficulty. She always had trouble with balance and being dexterous when she was close, Twilight recalled happily. Twilight laid on her back, her legs spread and her hot, wet crotch exposed to sight.

Twilight lifted her head and peered down her chest. Aloe was fellating the vibrator, it was buzzing in her mouth. Aloe looked right into her eyes, sucking the pink vibrator deep into her mouth, bulging her cheek out. She twisted it and began to take it deeper, coating the first six inches with plenty of saliva. Rarity was laying on her side watching, Lotus sitting on the table with her. Twilight watched them pass the black cigarette holder and smiled up at them.

“We’ll join in a minute, darling,” Rarity said quietly. “I want to watch Twilight’s genius at work. And her tight little pussy get penetrated, oh my goodness!” Rarity was giggling like a schoolgirl. “Lotus, want me to give you a hand with that? Or just a finger to start?”

“Um, Twilight? Want me to face towards Aloe, or away?” Fluttershy asked. Twilight looked up, Fluttershy was standing on her knees directly behind her head.

Twilight thought through the haze for a second. It would be a little easier if she was facing away from my pussy, anatomically speaking, she thought. “Away, Shy, please,” Twilight said.

Fluttershy smiled and carefully sat on Twilight’s chest, her wet pussy dripping on Twilight's sternum. Twilight’s breath caught at the sensation of hot fluid dripping onto her sensitive breasts. She looked up and met Fluttershy’s eyes. They were as loving as ever, but anxious for Twilight’s touch.

“Come on, Shy. Let’s do this. I’m gonna make you cum so hard, you’ll forget your name.”

Fluttershy beamed, Twilight used her hands to guide Fluttershy’s round butt over her mouth. Twilight opened wide, stuck out her tongue, just like at the doctor’s, and felt the gentle pressure of Fluttershy’s weight beginning to rest on her. The taste was as horrid and intoxicating as before. Twilight teased Fluttershy’s entrance briefly, then dove inside. Her hot walls were so soft, so wet. Twilight opened her own legs wide and lost herself to Fluttershy’s panting and twitching.

She was so swept up in her oral movements, Twilight was startled by a gentle brush on her own sex. Twilight recouped quickly and went back to tasting Fluttershy as deep as she could, which wasn't particularly deep.

The sharp excitement rose to enthralling, absorbing pleasure. Twilight could barely control her hips. The vibrator hummed variably, changing pace as it massaged Twilight’s pussy lips. It was fortunate Fluttershy was already warmed up, because the way her sensitive lips constricted the tool’s vibrations, Twilight wasn't going to last long.

Fluttershy shook and placed both hands on Twilight’s head to stay upright. Twilight wished she had a pillow to rest her head on; the towel wasn’t much protection from the hardwood. She sucked in a breath and resolved to bring Fluttershy around quickly.

The air brought new life into Twilight. She went about thrusting and stirring up Fluttershy’s insides even faster and deeper. Fluttershy responded audibly, she was close to orgasm. Twilight could feel a pressure below; Aloe was pushing on her pussy, trying to penetrate. Or was she? Twilight wondered if she was just teasing, but it felt so good. She couldn't help but moan.

“Ah!” Fluttershy gasped and arched her back, rocking her pussy forward into Twilight’s face. A few droplets of natural lube sprayed into Twilight’s nostrils, driving Fluttershy’s scent into her brain. Somewhere, a switch flipped. Twilight’s obscured vision became hazy, the feeling of vibrations on her cunt were magnified, the hot walls her tongue flicked against brought a different sort of pleasure. Twilight’s spine tingled from her lower back to her skull. Twilight rocked her head back and forth, enticing Fluttershy to follow with her hips.

Twilight moaned from her throat. She was loving feeling Fluttershy sway on top of her. Twilight could feel from the way she pulled her hair that Fluttershy was going to cum. Soon. Twilight pulled her tongue out and sucked on Fluttershy clit. She let go and traced the pink jewel with her tongue. Fluttershy was streaming incoherent praises and profanities.

“Twi! Oh, oh my god, Twilight,” Fluttershy panted heavily and undulated her hips in Twilight’s face. Twilight opened her eyes, watching Fluttershy push her beautiful chest up and ride her mouth. Twilight reached up for Fluttershy’s breasts, she could just barely reach the two little nipples. Fluttershy sighed loudly and placed her hands on Twi’s, then used them to squeeze her own tits.

Twilight was almost oblivious to the gentle massage she was receiving between her legs, Fluttershy was a few touches from exploding. She squeezed Fluttershy’s heaving breasts hard. Fluttershy breathed deeply, panted, moaned, cried out, and made other tiny sex noises that Twilight wanted to record and listen to forever.

“Twili-Twilight! Oh, ah, I’m gonna, I’m gonna cum!” Fluttershy cried out, disregarding present company. Twilight pursed her lips and sucked Fluttershy’s hard nub and bit her clitoris. A sharp sensation exploded up from Twilight’s groin, she was almost certain her wet lips had been penetrated. It was difficult to tell through the haze of pleasure one sensation from another.

She opened her mouth wide immediately and took most of Fluttershy’s cunt into her lips, sucking on them and filling her mouth with Fluttershy’s pussy fluids. The orgasmic feeling from her groin made Twilight attack ferociously. Fluttershy kept on grinding and moaning loudly, squeezing Twilight’s hands into her breasts. Twilight’s shoulders ached a bit from the awkward strain. Twilight ignored it, concentrating on driving her tongue as deep as it would go. An intense vibration tried to distract her with sexual pleasure, but it just galvanized Twilight’s resolve to make Fluttershy squirt.

Fluttershy let go of her hands, and Twilight gladly grabbed Fluttershy’s ass for pleasure and practicality. She felt a gentle hand grab her hair, Fluttershy’s midsection and tits were all Twilight could see. Twilight could feel the vibrator press into her cunt, Aloe was probably enjoying the view.

“I’m coming! Fuck, oh Twi, I’m coming for you!” Fluttershy was screaming at this point. Twilight pushed her muzzle deep into Fluttershy, pulling herself in with her hands on Fluttershy’s ass. She could feel Fluttershy’s convulsions from the inside. Fluttershy shook, spasms rung through her core. Twilight pulled her tongue out and, a quickly as she could, penetrated with two fingers. She found Fluttershy’s g-spot and roughly rubbed it and bit lightly on Fluttershy’s clitoris.

Twilight flinched away from a few squirts, she felt like she was going to drown if she stayed. She sputtered and felt the heat of the girlcum flow out onto her neck. Another long and slow spurt flowed out onto Twilight’s closed eyes. The hot fluid dripped down her face and neck.

Fluttershy sighed and relaxed, sitting back lightly on Twilight’s collarbone. Twilight looked up and met her eyes, they were half-lidded with exhaustion, her mouth a fulfilled, small grin, her big breasts heaving with her panting. Twilight smiled back and ran her fingers along the small of Fluttershy’s back. Her shoulders and arms were tired. Aloe must have stopped, Twilight couldn't feel her touch anymore.

Fluttershy looked to her left, and Twilight followed her eyes to her own right. Rarity was standing now, behind Lotus. She had a genuinely happy smile on her face, but Lotus was smiling for a different reason. Rarity’s dainty fingers played with Lotus’s breasts and between her legs. Fluid trickled down the spa worker’s long, toned and tanned legs.

Rarity looked as if she was going to speak but stopped, subsided. She was busy, anyway. Lotus spoke instead. “Little Twilight, who knew you were so skilled?”

Twilight blushed deeply. Fluttershy gingerly got up and sat on the couch. Twilight began to flip over to see, but a hand and a strong sensation between her legs stopped her half-way, Twilight’s shoulders still touched the floor.

“Don’t think that I was done with you, my little librarian.” Aloe laughed girlishly and began fucking Twilight sideways with the vibrator. She pressed the slick head against her vagina, using almost enough force to enter. A finger played with Twilight’s pussy lips, brushing her clitoris just enough to make her throw her head back. Rarity said something, but Twilight couldn't make it out. It was time to let Aloe do her thing.

Suddenly, the tip pushed its way inside, sliding four inches in. The sharp, painful sensation drove Twilight to scream, she just stifled it by biting her forearm. The tool vibrated wildly, slipping out to her entrance and sliding inside again, further. It felt absolutely amazing to Twilight.

Twilight moaned a high, pleading moan and fully submitted her hips. Rarity and Lotus and Fluttershy were all gone, or if they weren’t, Twilight couldn't know or care. Aloe was a magician with that vibrating wand. It slipped in deeper and deeper, undulating, going in and out, yet further in with every slow cycle. Twilight felt her insides being stirred up, her head was swimming.

She lost control and went half limp with submissive desire. Twilight absently moaned, grabbing her own hair and tossing her head about. Aloe pushed deeper. The vibrator reached nearly fully inside, reverberating her orgasmic flesh. Twilight cried out a small shriek when the tip touched her cervix. She managed to look down to see Aloe standing on her knees, holding the powerful tool between her legs. The base of it was at Aloe’s crotch. Twilight’s knees pointed to the ceiling, Aloe rocked her hips back and forth, dipping the slick tool deep and pulling back briefly.

Twilight could occasionally hear the tool buzz when Aloe pulled out to the entrance. She moaned throatily every time it glided deep inside. Twilight felt close to release over and over again, but the point kept creeping away. It was like a campfire being built by an overzealous newbie who had a nice stack, but kept leaving to get more wood. Twilight knew her blaze would be a wet one, and Aloe would get a shower.

Twilight opened her eyes at a presence over her body. It was Rarity, hovering over her on her hands and knees, her face inches away. Rarity’s hedonistic curls hovered above her face, wafting the sweet, sensuous scent of some imported conditioner to Twilight’s nose. What is that? Twilight somehow managed to think.

Twilight closed her eyes and let Rarity kiss her mouth. For a millisecond, Rarity’s sweet lips distracted Twilight from the blinding sensation that was sending pleasure up her spine, clouding her brain. Twilight moaned into her hostess’ mouth, and Rarity slipped her tongue in. Twilight played with it happily and gently touched Rarity’s face.

Twilight gasped and threw her head to the right, her shut eyes were staring right at Rarity’s hanging breasts. Aloe was inflicting a bit of pain the way she swiftly thrust in and out of Twilight, but it felt so amazing! Twilight felt a hand on her chest, her breast was being squeezed and massaged slowly by Rarity’s long fingers. Twilight somehow found Rarity’s, and made herself giggle. Rarity’s immodest breasts were shapely and round, just a cup larger than Twilight’s.

Mild fantasies from their first meeting bubbled up through the tumultuous pool that was Twilight’s mind, but only for a second. The silly notions of reading under the stars and making slow lesbian love were shaken out by a strong vibration. Twilight flexed her core and gasped sharply. Aloe snickered, or maybe said something, and pushed the tool deep inside, playing with Twilight’s lips with her fingers. Rarity was sitting somewhere beside her, maybe playing with Twilight’s pussy lips herself.

Twilight lost herself to the sensations. She could only writhe and pant and moan, letting her mind wander deep into the forests of erotic perversions. Moving images flashed onto the backs of her eyelids, like miniscule, vivid dreams lived for tiny moments. Twilight would cry out at the vibrating pleasure, then her inner IMAX moved on.

At first it was random, Fluttershy’s naked body, her own vibrator, Rarity’s soft breasts, things she had been with recently or often. But as her insides turned to jelly, so did the image’s coherence. Pinkie Pie eating a banana, the massage she gave Fluttershy, the time she fantasized about Amadeus in her room, the party before that, the welcome party in the library a year ago, then Twilight’s mind, so near breaking into pure enlightened pleasure, could only display single items. Her vaporizer, it’s snakey tube a twisting phallus with soft flesh and a hard core, like a half-frozen water balloon, only slimey and hot.

Twilight turned her head, the fucked up image made her want to squirt. Next was Amadeus’s long rod, fully erect. On the floor of the scented room, Twilight opened her mouth wide and tasted the air. The erection in her mind’s eye turned from standing straight up to point just below directly at her face. She could see its dark pink helmet, soft and sensitive atop a steel shaft. The veins weren’t gross to her, they made his cock look muscular and ready to propel massive loads of thick, heavy cream inside her cunt, or down her throat, or all over her face.

Twilight flexed her abs and tossed her head back. She relaxed, a bit, and rubbed the insides of her thighs, spreading them wide and stretching her groin muscles. It felt nice, and she could feel the vibrations strongly all the way from her lips to her cervix. Aloe’s voice drifted into Twilight’s private theater, faint and echoing, inscrutable. Again she spoke, louder and clearer: “Little librarian, cum for me! Kline a shats, cum foor mish!” She had no idea what the last bit was, her native tongue to be sure.

As if on cue, Twilight spasmed and felt ready to squirt, her cunt felt tense and began contracting hard around the rigid, shaking plastic. It drove her crazy, she needed to burst, yet the climax slipped away from her like the dildo sliding out of her. Aloe pushed Twilight’s clit with the vibrating cock and put her tongue inside. Her vaporizer’s snake flashed across her mind as fast as lightning.

Twilight held the corner of the towel in her teeth and bit down hard on it. Twilight could feel Amadeus as he held his mouth to her pussy lips, and she came. Twilight imagined Aloe’s quasi professional tongue belonged to her true love and let herself orgasm intensely. Twilight hummed as loud as she could and let herself twitch and shoot out a long spurt of clear vaginal fluid. Aloe made a noise, and so did Rarity and Lotus. Twilight cried out between clenched teeth, pulsing four times, A-MA-DE-US! Her cunt clenched around a squirming tongue and she felt liquid emit again. A sixth little flinch made some more girlcum dribble out.

Twilight laid back and opened her eyes for the first time in over a minute. She smiled at the ceiling and breathed hard, enjoying the slight fatigue and rest her gential muscles were getting.

“My little librarian!” Rarity said dreamily. Twilight helped herself up to sit up and fell into Rarity’s embrace. Rarity’s shoulders and long, meticulously styled curls were wet.

Twilight swallowed and spoke with effort. “Uh, Rarity? Wha-”

“You came so hard! Is it always like that for you, dear? Or perhaps Aloe had more to do with it. The way she was thrusting and pulling and twisting, oh my goodness, you should have watched!” Rarity took Twilight’s weight and idly brushed her hair with her fingers. “Oh, and your hair is very nice tonight. Did you shower just before coming? Oh! Coming!” Rarity allowed herself a cute giggle.

“Did you see what I did there, Twilight?” she asked.

Twilight remained silent to get her attention. They made eye contact, Rarity seemed mildly offended and stopped slowly caressing Twilight’s front, mainly her small breasts. “Yeah, Rarity, but what’s that on your shoulder?”

Rarity smiled and nonchalantly resumed stroking, shifting to allow more skin contact. Rarity’s front felt very soft, warm, nice on Twilight’s slightly rug-burned back. “It’s you, Twilight.”

Twilight felt dirty in such a nice, soothing place. “I helped at the end. You seemed so close to cumming, but Aloe just made you wait. You look so cute when you are denied orgasm, you know.”

“I concur,” Aloe said like she came, too, and wiped her mouth with a smooth forearm. “And very sweet.” She laughed and crawled over Twilight’s torso. Aloe’s petite frame was just larger than Twilight’s, her perky breasts a bit larger, as well. They hung down over Twilight’s stomach, nipples pointing down.

Twilight resented being talked to like a child, but given the circumstances, she smiled; it was sisterly praise, a form of concealing jealousy. Twilight hid her smile. Her reading during her teenage years wasn’t purely academic, or erotic. She had overcome several bouts of anxiety by using information and tricks from her books. One of those snagged Amadeus.

She felt sad, now.

Twilight could feel the light haze from the chronic. She leaned on it, somehow, like she leaned back on Rarity, enjoying the warm, amusing embrace. It made her privates tingle again.

Aloe kissed Twilight’s left nipple gently and said: “Have you ever considering getting paid for making love professionally?”

That brought Twilight back from dozing in Rarity’s embrace. “Pro-professional-... what? Doing what?”

Rarity answered. “Pornography, dear.” Twilight tilted her head back to look at Rarity behind her. “All you need to do is have some fun, and let us film it. Or, I should say, let the professionals record it. It’s amazing money, and confidential. Well, more or less.”

Twilight tried to sit up, but Rarity’s arms around her middle and a bite on her nipple held her in place. “Hey!” she shouted. Aloe looked up, innocent puppy eyes and a little, happy smile holding Twilight’s nipple. “That smarts,” Twilight said softly. She felt a little warmth again between her legs.

“Six hundred bits,” Lotus said flatly. Twilight turned and met her eye, disregarding Aloe’s cute and pleasing face. Lotus smiled from her spot on the couch and let out her drag. Fluttershy looked content and sleepy in her arm, the both of them still nude. “Each. Free use of our toys for one scene. Every scene you do for us after, you’ll get five hundred more on top of the six.”

Fluttershy turned into her gentle embrace, giving the thankful Twilight a good glimpse of her pink lips, and tried to speak. “I-” cleared her throat softly. “L-lotus?” She barely said.

“Hm?” Lotus inquired, smiling, her eyes half lidded. Twilight couldn't remember if Lotus had had any fun herself.

“D-don’t most actresses get, um, m-more?”

Lotus’s smile went away, then a slightly different one appeared. Fluttershy kept her eyes up. “Naturally, Fluttershy. But that’s for bigger film companies. We’re completely, well, amateurs in the erotic film industry. If you weren’t opposed to an anal toy, well...” she trailed off. Twilight saw Fluttershy blush, and she did as well. A thick silence held over the room.

Twilight turned forward, her neck hurt. She had had nothing more than a fingertip up there, and that was weeks ago. Twilight had tried some butt play on her girlfriend. Fluttershy said it was painful, even with a small tool and plenty of lubricant.

Aloe broke the quiet with a cough. “We agreed earlier that for a little back door, you would both get eight hundred. Lube included, of course,” she intoned lightness into the awkward proposal. She added: “The site’s a little light on anal sex, actually. We’ve only two scenes of a hundred and four.” Aloe quickly put a hand over her mouth.

Twilight’s mind stumbled on that figure. More than a hundred? How many were filmed here? How many women used the vibrator Aloe just used? Were they on camera now? A flood of questions came through her mind.

Lotus chimed in: “Don’t put on that face, Twilight. Not all of it was filmed by us. Ladies and their men, or ladies, have sent in amateure stuff for a few months. We just own the website, is all.”

Twilight stopped checking the dark corners for cameras and looked back again. “How many videos have you made?”

Lotus waved the joint around and stirred her next drag as it sailed out on warm winds. She coughed once and Fluttershy rubbed her chest, giggling. “Fifteen or so. Six with just Aloe and me.”

Twilight couldn't take it anymore. She pushed Aloe off, somewhat gingerly, and moved to the sofa. Lotus and Fluttershy sat up to make room.

The soft velvet caressed her ass and lightly tickled her lips as Twilight sat down close to Fluttershy, taking the grass Lotus offered. She took a good drag and gave it to Fluttershy. Twilight put one hand on the small of Fluttershy’s warm back and her other on the inside of her thigh. Fluttershy’s legs were just warmer.

The THC wafted over her senses once more as she began to talk, letting out the smoke. Twilight and Lotus, and sometimes Fluttershy, tiptoed around the real issue for a while, leaving Rarity and Aloe to distract themselves from business. The discussion was often paused to watch the two go at it. Rarity used a similar technique on Aloe, and they weren’t quiet about it.

With Fluttershy’s help, and intriguingly deep knowlage of how pornagraphy is made, the three sealed the deal. For one scene with Twilight, Fluttershy, and a magic spell, they would be paid one-thousand and fifty bits.

Twilight remembered Luna’s parting gift well. Her drowsy mind recalled the “Magic Wand” in great detail. Even Rarity and Aloe stopped to listen to the tantalizing tale Twilight told.