Starlight's Glimmer's Sex Journal

by Michael Hudson

Rating: mature
Tags: My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Starlight Glimmer, Sex, Anthro
Length: 2503

All mares have little black books. Starlight's is just a little more... juicy, especially as she finds out how deep friendship can go.

Starlight Glimmer, like any good scholar, knows how important it is to keep detailed accounts of findings and revelations, even if they're a bit embarrassing, or involve some pretty heavy stuff... including Twilight's bra.

A journal style story where Starlight Glimmer talks about her sexual experiences, with an added comment driven twist of you guys suggesting the mares and kinks she should be shown from chapter to chapter.

Art provided by Knotted, and you can see his work under the Clop Plot's tumblr, patreon, or just click the link to our DA, where you'll see the whole comic this is based off of.

Published 2016-03-19 19:50:02 UTC
Last updated 2016-03-19 19:50:02 UTC

Twilight

Dear diary,

Today was… off. No, that’s not the word. That implies it was bad, and today was anything but. To say it were normal for me though would be grossly under exaggerating the events that had transpired.

So, I suppose to start, I had my normal, mandatory for reforming, friendship lesson. I still pretended to gag about the name and such, but, if I’m honest, they’re the best parts of my day, as it gives me an excuse to be 28th others as friends and, with such wonderful irony, equals.

Getting back to the events of the day though, Twilight wanted to work on closeness and trust today, as she feared I was still holding back from everypony. I thought getting a dress from Rarity would have proven I was open, but I would soon be proven incorrect.

You see, my confidant, we went to the spa, and Twilight made there two rules. No clothes, and no towels. To say the least, it was trying on me, and no matter how many times Aloe tells others I was blushing, I was not.

Now, I was prepared for most of what Twilight could throw at me, so the day went fairly smoothly. Even with her ~~soft, squishy, delicious brea~~ bare body, I kept it cool, and the day proceeded as usual. We talked, for massages, and all the other things marea are supposed to do at a spa. Twilight even had a checklist, which was ~~adorable~~ stupid.

However, what made the day uncomfortable was when we got to the spa room. Aloe and Vera seemed a bit too eager to tell is we would be alone, but at first I brushed it away. However, when Twilight say beside me, I started becoming very aware of how alone we were.

It only took a few minutes for my ~~hopes~~ fears to be realized as she put a hand on my thigh. I didn’t push it away because I could take it, but when she asked if she had ever been like this with a mare before I had to shove it away! I mean, what pony does that? We were bare naked!

It didn’t end there though. No, instead the stupid, ~~sexy~~ mare put a hand in my face and forced me to look at her. The questions she asked while I stared into those dead of lavender.

I’m not too proud to admit that they made me blush. My skin crawled, my brain melted, and I couldn’t believe any pony could talk about such things so calmly, and so sweetly. Of course, it did make a bit more sense when she let me know her and her friends had done stuff like this before. Better, but not perfect.

And then came the final one. If I wanted to make the six friends seven, and join in their fun. Twilight tried not to pressure me while I had thought, but I could tell she wanted a yes. Wanted to be with me.

I still can’t believe I said yes. I don’t think I’ve been so nervous in my life, but in the deep kiss that Twilight gave me, I decided I wouldn’t regret it. She was so soft against me, and so gentle as she brushed her hands along my sides. It was magical.

Of course, I can’t let my teacher/nemesis have me first, and it was the best seeing her almost pop a blood vessel because of the teasing I have her for the rest of the day.

Don’t worry though, Twilight, you won’t always be without me. Only you, diary, will know that I wanted her today, and will embrace her eagerly next time. But that next time is when I know you aren’t stupid, and hear words other than friend from you.

Of course, that does leave the question of who I’ll get a lesson like this with next, and how fast will my heart beat then. I… I probably shouldn’t look forward to It, but I think if I write much more, I’ll find I have a slicker grip on my quill. So, until next time, I vid you adieu, friend, confidant, and diary.

From,

Starlight.

Author's Note

Don't forget to leave your kinks and the characters they go with in the comments below!

Rainbow Dash

Dear diary,

Today, I finally got my second lesson in ‘deeper’ friendship. Twilight and I have kept up peck and hugs, but I now can see her giving them to all of her friends, so I still won’t let her crawl into bed with me. I have to make sure one element suffers for my town still, even if it is by not rocking her world with my body.

However, such things are not the subject for tonight. No, tonight is about Rainbow Dash, and my fears. ~~It was terrifying~~ I suppose it would be smart of me to start from the beginning. I came to her house to fly with her, as since my arrival into Ponyville, she has been helping me become the wisp of magic floating out of the bottle that’s a part of my cutie mark.

Flying with her is like nothing I’ve felt before, and today was no different. There was no anger as we drifted through the clouds, and I could take in the wonder of the sky, instead of what I could do with my new ability. At least, I could when I wasn’t checking out my coach’s sexy ass in those stupid, red shorts she wears. Of course, I wouldn’t want them to ever change.

No, for that part of the day, everything was normal. ~~and nice.~~ When we got back to her place is when my real lesson began. Under the blazing sun had left both of us soaked in sweat, and I tried to rush myself out, unable to bear the scent coming off of my body. Instead of letting me go though, Rainbow asked if I wanted to come into the shower with her. I hesitated, which is totally normal for a mare such as I, and I almost froze when Rainbow mentioned having talked to Twilight and winking at me. I let her lead me to the shower soon though, and that’s because I wanted to, not to prove I wasn’t some sort of chicken, because I would never do that.

In the bathroom, Rainbow was merciless. Her eyes never left me as she had hopped onto the counter, and beckoned me to undress. I know she wanted a show, but I wasn’t in the mood to give her one. The closest to me giving her satisfaction in getting me to her restroom was when she smacked my ass and told me to relax. Why she thought I needed to relax, I don’t know why, but the smack had not been appreciated. When I told her that, she made a peculiar decision by saying I was right. Now if only she hadn’t used that against me.

Her apology for the smack was a show. I stood frozen in the bathroom like an idiot as she peeled away her shorts. I could watch as sweat escaped the tight confines of her entrappings, which only highlighted the fact that she had taken off her underwear too. I feel so embarrassed about it, even now, when I remember staring at those warm, quivering, pink folds amidst her sea of blue. I can even remember in vivid detail the vibrant patch of rainbow hair right above them, or the small nub that I suspect was her clit as it swelled into the open air.

Of course, I recovered my senses relatively quickly for a mare such as myself, and rushed into the shower, making sure I would be able to keep calm. I knew what Rainbow wanted, and I mean, I’m almost twenty-seven. A mare like I has no issues with such matters.

Sincerely,

Starlight Glimmer

But if I did, I could not have wanted a better mare than Rainbow. Her strong arms around my body, her tender lips right behind my ear, and those words. Oh those words! I don’t think I’ve felt more intimate with another pony, and I couldn’t even believe her. How could a daredevil like her have ever been afraid of sex, or naked mares? I mean, I was n’t, but I could easily sympathize with a young, brash mare like her who still had to try to actually be closer to a pony than they should be. What mare couldn’t?

Under the hot water though, her hands on my most private areas, I felt almost one with her, and said such sickly sweet things. I felt her confidence, and her fear. I have no idea what she found, but whatever she did, it led her to just the right spots to make me moan. ~~Yes, if I did have issues with such things as sex~~ I did have issues with sex, and letting myself be close, but when I accidentally said I love you to her, I still think there is a part of me that feels it true, and the fact that Rainbow made sure I knew I had to be something special to be with her like this truly made me want to have had my first time with nopony else.

Thank you, Rainbow Dash, and in memory of what you told me, and how open you were, I will try to do so too, if not just with my journal.

Sincerely,

Starlight Glimmer.

Pinkie Pie

Dear Diary,

Today, I found out the combination of a mare’s arousal, and whip cream, might just be the best dessert I’ve ever had. This revelation, of course, is brought to me by Pinkie Pie, who asked me to come to Sugarcube Corner after hours so as to have a party for two. While I won’t deny my ability to recognise is low, even I knew what she was talking about.

Getting there though, I found myself a bit more surprised than I had expected to be. My pink friend had decided to throw away any sort of cloth bottom for instead a fine pair of shorts made of sweet, white topping. Drips of it ran down from her large, pastry filled thighs, which only made my nervousness rise within me. Of course, good ol’ Pinkie knows how to make sure to give a mare a good laugh.

When I saw her wearing one of Miss Cake’s bras, one cup overflowing with shortbread cookies, the other having chocolate sauce, and both cups hanging far away from her small tits, I couldn’t help but laugh. I did need to know what in Equestria was going on, and, well, I think I share in Pinkie’s ‘fetish’. It’s a new term, but if I’m going to accept this new side of adult life, I’ll have to get used to it, because Pinkie made sure to let me know that there are a lot out there.

Fortunately, I like learning, and if I am to keep to my equalist routes, I will not judge these ponies for their fetishes, especially when it’s as delicious as Pinkie’s.

The next almost half an hour was filled with Pinkie letting me relax. It was still a party, so she had games, and whenever she ran low on whip cream for the snacks, I got to re-apply it. I didn’t know Pinkie could curse before now, and it was adorable when she did it to a cool shot right up her pretty, pink coin purse.

By the time she was about half out of wafers though, she could read me pretty accurate, and asked if I wanted to get to the main course. I eagerly said yes, ready to put my hands all over her, and while she put the cookies away, I made sure to strip. I was overjoyed to see her with a strawberry in her mouth when she came back, as the kiss we shared while her toppings smeared themselves over my body helped make sure my rising nerves backed down. Of course, her tender cleaning of my now chocolate covered breast helped too.

When she was done, it was my turn, and while the crumps of the cookies and chocolate were good, I had had the two together before now. No, I finally was getting a taste of another mare, and I am certain now that I’m like these ~~ma~~ friends of mine. That, or the rumor that Pinkie bathes in frosting is dead on.

After joking about how I wish Pinkie had tits like mine so I could keep going, which got a clenched smile out of the jealous mare, I got to go for what I knew was the true delicacy of the night. I didn’t go immediately for it though, as it was fun to hear Pinkie’s moans and gasps of anticipation as I put my tongue over every inch of those fat thighs. When I did get to her pussy though, she was louder than I think I was with Rainbow Dash. It was almost euphoric, especially with the heat and sweetness that became my world when Pinkie pushed my head into her nethers.

After Pinkie was rude enough to spray me with her climax, she pushed me to the ground and demanded it be her turn. I just rolled my eyes at that request and let her have her fun. While still a good choice, it did lead to the absolute weirdest moment of my journey so far, as something that warm, wiggly, and arousing is not meant to be in my ass, and yet Pinkie seemed to adore eating it out.

As she continued, something I suspected seemed to be answered as absolutely correct, because while I got shown how good a mare could be at pleasing another one, today, I think, I saw what a master could do. She undoubtedly could have a three on one party between her friends and still come out on top from how good her fingers and tongue worked against my two most private places, and she adored every moment of it, as I could hear her moaning and fingering herself with almost as much vigor as she was putting into me.

And final confession time, the date at the top of this is wrong. I can’t even remember how the night ended, Pinkie went that long and hard on me. What I can say is that her wake up kiss was very welcome, especially since it soon came with a water bottle too.

Fetishes learned:
Food

Hopefully we’ll add to this list soon, journal, but for now, I need more sleep.

Sincerely,

Starlight Glimmer.

Author's Note

As a note, characters are able to come back to fuck her again, just give them time to recharge, or however you wanna put it.

Also, fillies and colts will be allowed, and made to be eighteen, because magic.