The filly was drifting amongst the clouds, the sweet taste of caramel and nugget had just the right texture as it slid down the filly’s throat. She had just taken her fourth bite of the special pudding parfait that her brother had purchased her for hearts and hooves day.

Pudding had become more than her favorite food since her time she got to spend with her sister. It had become a symbol of sorts, she had become a mare. When her brother left that fateful night she ate not one but three whole cups of pudding. Each cup now sat in her special box of her hidden treasures guarded by her knight, Tibbers, the teddy bear that keeps the monsters away at night.

Her valiant scooping of the velvety treat did not go unnoticed though. Her friends whom found it decent to spend the night due to the grotesque amount of time it had taken for not one but five dresses.  She apparently had has experience in the past with doing just that.

“C’mon Selfie give me a bite!” Scootaloo whined as she scooted closer to her next to the table.

“Nope,” She said flatly, her brother had socks and she had pudding. She didn’t know what her sister had, but she was very protective of her lower sock drawer.

“You have a lot there, Selfie. You should share.” Apple Bloom said as she scooted closer of the opposing side.

“Nope,” she repeated as she greedily took another large bite of the pudding parfait.

All three already had eaten both breakfast and lunch; it was almost three in the afternoon and plans were underway to be made for eating out as a family that evening. Mary however was not in the celebrating mood. It was another year without a special somepony.

Her ‘date’ was Derpy and they would both be chaperoning the Foal Ball. Derpy loved the idea about speeding her evening with Mary, they had not gotten together in almost three days. The mare thought had secret motives for she was going to finally see this Featherweight that had been bullying her little Dinky.

“Stingy,” Both said in unison as they watch their friend greedily devour her pudding parfait.

At that moment the door to the basement cracked open, what was beyond was a being that nopony had ever seen before. It had a black coat and a pony shake, but it was covered in rose petals that stuck to its coat like a thin layer. The alicorn filly knew right away what the beast was and immediately hopped down of her chair to greet her big brother.

It was hearts and hooves day and it would be thanks to her big brother that today went so well. She was going to be the first to give her brother a holiday hug and kiss. She almost leapt on her brother as he stood next to the threshold of his room before she stopped a few feet away.

“Ew, brother you stink.”

“I love you too sis.” Gary said in a monotone voice. He had had the worst night sleep in a long time. It took far more mental strain on the colt to finally break down the last mental barrier to make love to his special somepony. Only for her to pass out after she had reached her own state of nirvana leaving the colt high and dry.

That was not to mention the snoring, kicking, slapping and sensitive area touching that had taken place after they had fallen asleep. Needless to say the colt woke up every time the filly accidently brushed a sensitive area.  “I’m going to take a nice long hot shower, I want no interruptions.”

“Where is Twist?” Mary said innocently. “From the loud screams it kind of sounded like you murdered the poor filly,” she finished with a wink. This comment earned snickers of the two sexually aware fillies in the room.

Selfie looked at her brother in wide eyed terror; she had heard the blood curdling screams coming from her brother’s room the previous night. “Brother how could you; she was your special somepony!”

It is way too early in the morning for this. “She is sleeping Selfie, Don’t listen to Mary.” He said as he passed the foursome of fillies and made his way to the holy ground, the bathroom.

Selfie however rushed passed her brother to check on the vital status of her friend. She returned only moments later with her nose scrunch, “Sis, brother’s room smells like ‘gross’.” It was the best word she could use to describe it.  She knew nothing of what heat smelled like, even when she hit it herself.

“I think she is more than ok.” Scootaloo snickered a moment passed before she remembered. “Hey when are we going to get ready? The dance starts in two hours.”

“Ma’ sister won’t be able to come get me after. Mary do you mind if I stay here after the dance till ma’ brother comes to get me?” Apple Bloom asked.

Mary swished her tail back and forth, “I don’t see the harm in it.” Big Mac’s coming over! Big Mac’s coming over! Big Mac’s coming over! Big Mac’s coming over! I wonder if he remembers me. “We should head out soon to get your dresses.”

Selfie nodded, “Should we get Twist up?”

“She is already up…” came the groggy almost completely exhausted sound of the filly that ascended the stairs. “Morning everypony,” She was only greeted by the stares of her fellow friends. There was something different about her, every pony could see it. It wasn’t the rose petals that were sticking to her coat by some ‘mystery’ adhesive. It wasn’t the erotic mare socks that she had ‘borrowed’ from Rarity’s store.

She had a glow about her, like she had just transcended to the world of the god and had come back to give word of the world beyond.  

“Morning Twist, I’m so happy to see that my brother didn’t murder you!” Selfie said as she took back her spot in front of her pudding parfait.

“Huh?” Everypony else in the waved a dismissing hoof, “Ok… Where did Gary go, I woke up and he was not there?”

“Awww, Such a cute romance. The very first thing she thinks of when she gets up is her beloved.” Gary if you screw this up I swear i'll make you regret it. I want a special somepony like that.  Mary said with whimsy earning a blush from the fevered filly. “Don’t worry he didn’t skip town, he is taking a shower. He kind of smell a little funky,” she leaned in, “if you’re spending the night again I want all the dirty details.”

Twist didn’t want to talk about it, she knew her first time ended a little shorter than most. She however felt like a million bits, all the pent up pressure that had been building had been released.  The searing pain in her gut had gone away. The last thing in her mind was anything erotic.

“Hey Twist, hurry and get ready so we can pick up our dresses. Rarity should have em’ done by now.” Twist’s ears went beat red, she now had to pay the piper of her transection. The outfit she used the night before to woo Gary had been stolen.

“We don’t have to go right away…” she said taking heavy interest in the ground.

Ding-Dong

All eyes fell on the door as the bell began to ring, it was odd to receive visitors on hearts and hooves day. It was a day for lovers and sadly every pony in the room was single save for the filly with the lisp.

Selfie answered the door and was greeted by the friendly smile of none other than Diamond Tiara. Next to her was the very pissed off mare Rarity. Hiding behind her was Selfie’s dearest friend whom had stayed the night in her own home.

“Good Evening… Mary. We need to talk about some merchandise that has gone missing and I am told its in your home.”

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Even if he asked for it, he knew he could not get his sister to make it rain today. It was hearts and hooves day, she would lose her job if she did. The next best thing was the shower, warm rain the cleansed the body, cold rain cleansed the soul.

That is what the colt believed. Maybe I can bribe her to get it to rain tomorrow that would be nice.

A shower was the next best thing; the special oils that he had purchased helped all the more to relieve the tension in his lower back. He turned the nozzle, immediately regretting it as  the cold water washed over him. I really need to invest in a heater.

After a quick shake, the colt was ready for the day for today was not just Hearts and Hooves Day. It marked the halfway point of the frolic. Thanks to Twist, he did not have to lie anymore to get out of scrapes with heat induced mares. Maybe after the dance I should take the girls out for supper.

After a quick brush and a bit of mouthwash, the colt was ready. He cracked open the bathroom door to find Twist covered in rose petals sitting on all fours in the middle of the room. Her mane was stuck up at all sides and her eyes were red and puffy. She was sitting next to the socks and the underwear that she was wearing the night before, the pink bow still in her mane.

Mary had taken a neutral position in between the angry mare. All the other fillies had sat in the corn of the room far from the conversation to his best guess were told to sit there. Although two new fillies had joined them.

“Well this must be the colt in question,” Rarity said with a snide tone.

With a flash of magic Mary now stood between Gary and Rarity. “Gary this is not what it looks like…” she said with a worried tone.  Twist had taken up a special mantle in his heart; she knew this from the intimate details that Twist had revealed the night before. This colt was the last pony in the world who should be here.

“Twist,” he said deliberately ignoring his sister. “You take a shower, a long hot shower.”

“She will do no such thing,” the mare commanded. “She had stolen merchandise from my shop. Whether she is a filly or not, the fact remains she stole my goods after I had taken my time to make her a dress.”

Mary facehoofed, crap.

Twist did not know what to do, although the answer quickly came as she felt the warm wet muzzle press against her cheek. There was something always comforting about having a special somepony nearby right when you need them. Twist did as she was told after she returned the peck on his cheek.

Selfie snickered, Big brother is kissing her. She was almost completely oblivious to what was going on.

When the door clicked shut then Gary turned his attention to the fillies in the corner, “Selfie can you show the girls your new room, I’m sure they would like to see the new line of Daring Do plushies that will be coming out next month.”

“But I already showed them last night,” she whined.

“Diamond Tiara didn’t see them did she, I’m sure she would like to take a look.“ None of the fillies said anything, they may have despised Diamond Tiara but they knew full well not to argue with his tone of voice.

Rarity just raised a brow, “I—“

“Quiet!” Gary barked, now it was evident the colt was mad. “Now you girls go to you room. I need to have a small discussion with Rarity.”

How did he know my name?

The girls obeyed and very slowly made their way down the hall, when the last swish of Selfie’s tail was out of sight the colt sat down on a tan couch opposite of Rarity. “So Miss Rarity now that the children are away I would like for you to tell me why you’re in my house making my special somepony cry.”

“Your house?” the mare questioned.

Oh crap oh crap oh crap oh crap. “Gary she doesn’t mean anything by it.” She smiled, “Let’s all just stay very calm and professional.”

“I am calm Mary, very calm.” Gary said lazily. “Now Rarity, if I may call you Rarity. It seems we are at a small impasse. Why are you here again?”

“Twist stole one of my garments last night from my mare erotica section. It seems it had already been used.” Rarity said bitterly.

“Yes, fillies do crazy things during the folic. My little sister makes the whole house smell like a  house smell like fermented wildflowers. Don’t even get me started on Mary.  What I am saying though is why you are here in my house making her cry. There must have been hundreds of other ways for you to deal with this situation other than humiliation.”

“Watch your tongue when you’re speaking to your elders.”

Mary’s jaw dropped, she dead, were doing to have to move again.

“I am of legal age; I demand that you respect that Miss Rarity. I own my own home and everything.” Well technically Mary owns it but I bought it, but you don’t need to know that. “I am not mad at you for wishing to have your property back, I am just slightly displeased of the way you handled the situation.”

“I don’t want it back, it has been soiled. Don’t think I came here to collect garment that have already been… used.”

“Ah I see, so it is compensation you seek. How much where these threads and I shall pay you in full.” Gary said dismissively.  I wonder if she can make her a full body bunny suit…

“Well actually Diamond Tiara already paid for them.”

Mary sat there quietly, he has really matured, and normally he would lose his cool.

The colt just blinked, “So… you have been paid for your work. Now may I ask why are you here again?”

“Well I just wish to talk to her about theft; it’s going to be really hard to trust her in my store after this.  She is friend with Sweetie Bell, but stealing is still stealing.” Rarity said defensively.

“Yes, I shall have a talk with her about it and I shall personally see that she be punished for it. HOWEVER, coming into someone home during a holiday demanding reprimands before she was ever presentable was far too much. So I would like for you to apologize to her—“

“APOLOGIZE!? She stole my garments and you expect me to tell her I’m sorry—“

“Mary she is being rude please send her away.” Mary didn’t waste a second, she knew right where this was going if she didn’t separate the pair.  The alicorn tapped into the mana, and sent the mare away.

:Canterlot Royal Garden:

The smell of the roses wafted through the air like a dove taking flight. The stone statues stood there as the couples trotted amongst the leaves. Save for a stallion that could not find a special somepony during this time of year.

Given that mares’ standards stop to almost nothing while in heat, this was quite a feat.

Prince Blueblood sulked as he did surveillance of the gardens to make sure nopony was trying to consummate in the royal flower patches.  It was actually a huge issue, daily to the upwards of seven to ten couple are caught attempting cottas.

“SOMEPONY CATCH ME!” came the screams from far above.

The prince barely had a moment to look up before the mare missile downed straight for the stallion.

FFFFFFFFFFFfffffffffmmmmmmmmmmp

The well-toned stallion broke the fall from the mare, with his face. His horn narrowly screwing the poor mare. When the dust settled the prince found himself spread eagle with his old date from the Galloping Gala now propped firmly on his barely.

“I knew you couldn’t resist me.” The price said as he fell unconscious.

:Home:

The colt stretched his back arching in a long U shape as he forced a yawn out of his system, if this is going to be one of those days I think I might just go back to bed. “Thank you sis, I was just not in the mood to argue with anypony right now.”

Mary calmed as tension her shoulder lessened, “I’m going to hear about this later, I know it. I am just happy you kept your cool, normally you fly off the deep.”

Gary stood on his hind legs and struck a pose with his front hooves rested on his barrel, “What do you mean ‘when you go off the deep end’. I remember a certain filly who would fly around and try to zap a certain older broth with magic if she didn’t get her way.”

Mary’s face turned scarlet, “That was YEARS ago! You can honestly think I still act like that.”

Gary smiled as he trotted next to his sister, the height difference was almost comical. “No, I know you do. I know that you have become a beautiful mare and one day I am going to have to accept that.” Gary sighed, “You grew up so damn fast…”

Mary looked down at her older brother; does he want to say something?

He shook his head, “Well at least I still can dote Selfie.”

Oh I see. Mary extended her wing and nearly enveloped the colt. “You know just because I’m a mare doesn’t mean a certain older brother of mine needs to stop being loving, caring, over protective. Maybe that mare still wants a certain older brother to treat her like a little filly once in a while.”

“Thanks Mary, I love you too.” It’s kind of nice being the one to get the pep talk too.

“Today however isn’t for me though, I think a certain filly wants her special somepony back.” Like a cheap magic trick she unfolded Gary from the brother-sister bonding moment to reveal the wet maned filly.

“Hi…” Twist said, as she rubbed her shoulder. He is going to dump me for sure. I didn’t mean to steal it. “I’m sorry I caused so much trouble. If you want me to leave I will understand. I know what I did was wrong—“

“Yes, Twist. It was very wrong of you to assume you needed some lingerie to try to get me to ‘help’ you out. You’re my special somepony; it’s my job to tend to your issues.  I do expect the same out of you as well.” I guess I still have to wait on the sex, but she will be worth it. Gary nuzzled her cheek and whispered, “I love you, Twist.”

He is not really mad at me? He should be furious with me. Why is he trying so hard to make me feel better?  “Aren’t you mad at me?”

“Disappointed, but we all make mistakes. I did tell Rarity I was going to take responsibility for your punishment. I have been thinking and I think I know a perfectly suitable one that she would agree with.” A wry smile grew on his face.

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“So this is where you sleep, somehow I am not surprised…” Diamond Tiara petered out as she looked at the mountain of stuffed animals that encompassed the entire room. In the corner was a twin sized bed with a ruffled Daring Do flannel blanket.

Selfie however was eagerly going through pile after pile of her fluffy friends, “This one is action ready Daring Do. While this on over here is Magical Girl Do,” and she was gone, as she went into a tangent trying to cover every toy she had ever owned.

“What in the hay are you doing here Diamond Tiara!” Scootaloo exclaimed, taking the advance on the filly.

“Oh, what do you mean?” she said batting her eyes innocently.

“Why are you here? I know it was you that ratted Twist out.”

“I did no such thing. Isn’t that right, Sweetie Bell?” She looked over at the filly that was being oddly silent.

“Sweetie Bell would never tell on Twist, taint that right Sweetie Bell?” Apple Bloom to the right side of her friend.

[…]

“This one’s name is Jasmine and this one’s name is Sir Leopold the ninth…” Selfie continued on.

“Sweetie Bell?” Both the remaining CMC questioned.

Her eyes went dark and her tail went between her legs, “I didn’t mean too. It kind of slipped out.”

“SEE, you should be thanking me. Rarity was about to get the police involved if it wasn’t for me.” Her eyes narrowed, “Maybe you should have thought of your own friends ratting her out before me.”

Both where nearly dumbfounded, “Why did you tell Sweetie Bell, you’re the one who told her to take the outfit in the first place.” Scootaloo finished.

The filly was nearly in tears, “I didn’t mean too,” she repeated. “Rarity asked because it was missing… I kind of crumbled under the pressure.”

Selfie beamed as she bit down on the ratty brown plush teddy bear, Tibbers. She set it on her back as it nestled between her wings, “This is Tibbers, he is my favorite. Late at night when nopony is around. He comes alive and talks to me. He even protects me from the monsters under the bed.”

Diamond Tiara just blinked, she can’t be serious. “That’s so cute,” she said half heartedly. If you're five years old.

                                     Knock-Knock

“Come in.” Selfie called out.

Inbound came the colt of the evening, Gary, “Evening girls, I just wanted to see how things are going up here, I thought I heard shouting.”

“Oh nothing of the sort, Gary,” Diamond Tiara said as she slipped next to his side. She took in a huge whiff the colts musky smell. Soon very, soon.  “How are things with Rarity, did you get things squared away.”

I shouldn’t tell them I had Mary teleport her away… “Well we talk things out and she left. Nothing much happened after that. I must say thank you Diamond Tiara, I know how much hot water Twist would be in if you didn’t pay for that garment.”

Gotcha. “Why no problem friend.  That’s what good friends like us do for each other. Friends till the end, friends for life. Great, great friends. But since we are such close friends. As a friend can I ask you for a simply request as a friend?”

Wow I didn’t know we were so close. “Sure, anything you want.”

“Don’t say that, she going to say something sick and twisted.” Scootaloo accused.

“Please girls, its hearts and hooves day. “

“That’s right,” Diamond Tiara scooted a fraction of a hair closer to Gary. “So, I was wondering If tonight during the dance since I don’t have a special somepony for myself. It’s really lonely being there all alone soooooo as my friend you wouldn’t mind sharing just one little dance with me?”

“NO!” the CMC all shouted in unison.

“He is Twist’s very special somepony, not yours.” Apple Bloom stated.

“Sure that will be just fine Diamond.” Gary smiled back.

“WHAT!”

“But I must insist that all slow and romantic song go to Twist. I don’t want her getting the wrong Idea.” He finished.

“Perfectly fine by me. All I need is one dance.” She shot the trio a smug smirk. I win, blank flanks.

“What is Twist going to say?” Sweetie Bell asked.

“Oh I doubt she will care. You guys are all great friends.”

Wow, he has no clue does he. Apple Bloom thought.

“Now however we need to get you girls ready. The dance starts soon and I am sure you girls want to get into your dresses.”

“Don’t I get a slow dance?” Selfie questioned her eyes turning into two huge blue jewels.

“We shall see…” he finished with a wink.

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