“Bonbon, I'm home!” Lyra called, walking into the modest sized cottage and shutting the door gently behind her. She looked at the off-white pony with the pink and blue mane and tail, laying on the couch lost in a good book.

“Oh! How was your day, dear?” Bonbon asked happily, closing her book as she glanced over her shoulder. She saw the small bag hanging from Lyra's mouth, and read it. “Carousel Boutique? What did you buy there?”

“Something we can try later.” Lyra smiled as she sat it down.

“Is it a type of candy?” Bonbon asked, displaying that tiny obsession/hobby that her cutie mark represented.

“No.” Lyra replied.

“Wine?”

“Too expensive.” Lyra waved a hoof as she sat on the couch in that sitting position that so annoyed Bonbon.

“What is it then?” Bonbon forced herself into the same position and draped a hoof across Lyra's chest, nuzzling her nose into the crook of the unicorn's neck as she murred in pleasure.

“A game.” Lyra's smile suddenly had a mischievous undertone to it.

“A game?” Bonbon repeated, jerking back slightly from her actions. Her eyes widened in realization. “Oh! You want to do that now?” she blushed.

“No, later tonight, when we're in the mood.” Lyra replied, somewhat nervous that this wasn't going to work.

Bonbon nodded as she headed off to the kitchen. Lyra noticed she seemed a bit more in a hurry than usual, obviously curious about tonight's festivities. She just hoped the earth pony liked it.

“Want me to help with that?” Lyra called into the kitchen.

“No, no! You save your energy for tonight! I'm going to make us a special dinner as my gift to you.” Bonbon replied before her head disappeared behind the door once more.

Lyra slumped back onto the couch and sighed. The anticipation was killing her, not to mention the stage fright and everything else. She just hoped she would be in the mood when the time came. Her eyes fell on the bag, and a smile crept across her lips. Her eyes then glanced over to the book Bonbon was reading. She picked it up and hoofed through it. Another one of those trashy novels with the big, burly stallion on the cover. The unicorn glanced up as a thought crossed her mind. Did Bonbon really prefer males? Shaking her head at such a silly notion, she tossed the well worn book aside and waited for dinner.

Soon the smell of dinner was upon her, and she got up and trotted over to the table to see a delicious spread of steamed vegetables, corn on the cob, salads, and even a bottle of wine.

“All of this for me?” Lyra asked, blushing slightly.

“Of course, dear.” Bonbon replied, nodding happily. “Anything for you! I even have desert, courtesy of Sweet Apple Acres.”

“You know me too well.” Lyra smirked, glancing up from the table.

So the two began to enjoy their dinner, and soon, Lyra was levitating the empty wine bottle with her magic, shaking it for any last drop of the nectar that soothed her nerves. The closer the moment got, the more she began to doubt herself. Bonbon would never reject her, but she can be disappointed.

“You drank almost that whole bottle!” Bonbon observed. “It something the matter?”

“What?” Lyra jerked her head towards the voice, which was a bad idea. The room spun and she broke concentration, her magic shutting off and sending the empty bottle crashing to the floor. “No...I'm fine.”

“I've never seen you so out of it before. Maybe we should just rest tonight.” the earth pony frowned. She cared more about her friend's health than any old 'game'.

“No, no...it's fine. Just, a bit of stage fright is all.”

“Stage fright?” Bonbon asked, her brow raising in confusion. Her eyes widened suddenly at what that phrase meant. “Dear, if you're worried about....well....'under-performing'.....it's perfectly alright.”

“NO!” Lyra shook her head violently, much to her own chargin. “It's not that. Just, I want you to be satisfied. I don't know if this will work...” the alcohol finally made the truth come out, which relieved a lot of tension in the room.

“Oh...well. I'm willing to try anything once.” Bonbon shrugged.

Lyra glanced over at her lover, hoping that didn't mean she would fake it for her sake. “Alright, let's go then.”

The two walked into the bedroom, and Bonbon lie upon the bed and sighed. “That was a good dinner, wasn't it?”

Lyra nodded. “You outdid yourself as always. Now it's my turn to repay you.”

“So what is it that you got? It seems awful small for a game.” the earth pony asked as she rolled over to peer over the edge of the bed. Lyra ignored the question as her head rustled inside the bag, then emerged wearing what appeared to be some sort of silk covering on her horn, a small piece of padding at the tip.

“What in Equestria is that for?” Bonbon asked, trying not to laugh.

“Well, unicorn horns are sharp, so this is to protect you from the point.” Lyra explained.

“Can you feel it?”

“No, but I feel stupid.” Lyra glanced up at her horn, which did look kind of ridiculous.

“You've never poked me with your horn before....at least....not by accident.” Bonbon chuckled.

“I'm doing a different kind of poking tonight....” the unicorn replied. I hope...

Lyra climbed up onto the bed and settled down next to Bonbon, back in that subconscious sitting position of hers.

“Must you always sit like that, dear? It's bad for your back.”

“Somepony doesn't want to play tonight.” Lyra smirked, her eyes narrowing.

“Well then, by all means! Sit how you want.” Bonbon gave a slight bow in defeat, sending them both into a laughing fit. Once they finally calmed down, they locked eyes. Lyra was lost in those aqua blue eyes of hers, and found her mind wondering if all her other female fans would be jealous they weren't about to spend this time with their idol. Bonbon was more than just a fan though, she was a good friend and lover as well.

Bonbon leaned forward and they locked lips, their tongues sloppily exploring each others mouths as hooves stroked manes, Bonbon's swishing tail almost knocking off the lamp nearby as she almost always does. The taste of the wine made the experience all the more enjoyable, and Bonbon felt the effects of the residual alcohol on her sensitive system.

Lyra broke the kiss, gasping for breath. “You ready for the game?”

Bonbon glanced at the covering on Lyra's horn, and tried not to snicker again. She nodded, unable to respond without a laugh. The poor girl was trying, and she didn't want to break her heart, especially in her current condition.

Lyra positioned herself so her face was now hovering between Bonbon's flanks. The earth pony could feel the hot breath on her, and sighed slightly. It had been a while since Lyra had done this, as she didn't really care for the taste, no offense to Bonbon of course. After a few moments of waiting, mainly to keep the room from spinning, Bonbon opened her eyes and glanced down to see what was going on.

“You don't have to if you don't want to, dear. It's okay.”

“No it's not that.” Lyra sighed, her breath sending a chill through Bonbon's spine. The unicorn nodded to herself, finding new resolve as she slowly inched her head lower.

“What are you.....OH!” Bonbon was cut off by the sudden sensation of a horn entering her. This was certainly a new experience, and now she knew why Lyra needed the 'protection'. The faint energy of magic coursing through her sent electricity up her spine, causing her tail to twitch uncontrollably.

Lyra smiled at the fact that Bonbon was enjoying this, and picked up the pace. She had to remember to thank that unicorn at the boutique for this wonderful idea. Rough, but not too rough, and certainly pleasurable to both parties, if her soaked mane was any indication. She never would've thought using her horn in this way for fear of hurting her, but now this was going to be a common thing. Now that she knew Bonbon enjoyed it, she forgone all her nervousness and began to increase the pace.

Bonbon couldn't hold out any longer, the energy sending more powerful jolts with each thrust, her own need acting as a conductor of sorts, sending energy directly to her brain. Lyra could feel her shaking and hear the moans. Her hooves futilely grasped at the air, Lyra's head too low to grab and push deeper. She eventually gave up and resorted to rubbing her nipples, her body locking up as the magic made her feel numb yet extremely sensitive at the same time.

Lyra heard her neck crack as forelocks suddenly snapped closed behind her head and she was hoisted up with the spasaming pony, having to close her eyes at the sudden downpour upon her forehead. Bonbon felt kind of guilty about enjoying this, as she didn't have a horn to return the favor. Perhaps she should pay a visit to this 'boutique' and surprise her? After all, this was better than wine and candy.

After the pleasure had passed, Bonbon collapsed on the bed, her eyes half closed and her tongue hanging out of her mouth. Lyra slid up beside her, her mane soaked as she had been in a grueling iron pony event. Both reeked of the smell of wine that came with their sweat, which sent them over even further.

“Need a towel....” Bonbon managed to pant.

“No, I'll take a shower. Did you enjoy it?”

“Of course. Now I'm going to have to repay you!”

“Oh, don't be silly. Your love is enough for me. I'm glad I could make you feel good.” She draped a hoof across the earth pony's chest as she rolled to the side and cuddled up to her. “Besides, all that wine has given me a headache. If it's alright with you, you can repay me tomorrow night.”

Bonbon nodded, herself feeling a bit dizzy from the combined stupor and the immense pleasure that still lingered throughout her nerves.

After a moment of silence in the afterglow, reality started to come back to play.

“So, how much did that cost...?”