The city filly looked around nervously, making sure nopony was around to see her in such a state. Her mane was a mess and she was absolutely drenched in sweat. She had four more days before she was sent back to Manehatten, so she had to get in as much fun time as she could. Her parents barely let her have any privacy so it would be kind of hard to scratch that special kind of itch. She rubbed ever so slowly across her lips, seperating them for a brief moment before letting them silently slap back to their original form. This was not as satisfying as getting it from Spike but there was no way she could ask Sweetie if she could get another crack at him. That would be abusing the small unicorn's kindness. She had started to softly squeal into her hoof as the squelching sounds grew even louder. The pleasure fogged her mind as she played with herself. It was not as near as fulfilling with another partner but you took what you could and didn't complain. She was so into her activity that she had not heard a soft panting noise off to her right. She squealed even louder as the pleasure sky rocketed. She jerked when she felt something wet brush across her back.

"What the...?" Babs said in suprise. She looked back to find Winona sitting on her haunches, her head tilted and looking at her as if asking what the city filly was doing. Babs relaxed when she found that it was just the dog.

"Winona... I was enjoyin' myself here." Babs complained, not at all happy for the intrusion upon her private time. She was about to continue but an idea popped into her head. She looked back at the dog who was still looking at her with what she could assume was a confused expression.

"Oh Winona...come here!" Babs called to the dog who happily jumped up, putting her paws on Babs and licking her face. The dog looked down and started to sniff around Babs's body, doing what a dog would normally do if she smelled something like Babs's excitement. The dog paused in her sniffing when she reached Babs's forbidden fruit. The dog started licking across the salty treasure, causing the brown filly to moan rather loudly. The pleasure coursed through her young body as she convulsed and writhed. Winona sensed that whatever it was that she was doing, it excited and pleased her. So she continued pleasuring the city filly, who was trying so hard to keep quiet but her efforts were in vain.

"Good girl Winona... good girl..." Babs mumbled softly, her head tilted back upon the hay bale, her back arched up and her stomach contracting with each wave of pleasure that coursed throughout her young body.

"Babs?" A familiar voice inquired with confusion. Babs whipped her head to the source of the voice and relaxed in relief when she saw that it was only Applebloom. But what if it had been Applejack? Then she would really be in trouble. Applebloom trotted over to the city filly's side, and observed the scene that was playing out before her.

"I... Winona... so good..." Babs tried to explain but drifted off into blissful moans of pleasure. Applebloom timidly shuffled her hooves and looked at the ground timidly. Babs hated to see her miss out on the fun so she tackled the farm filly, suprising her. She kissed her lover deeply and ran a hoof over one of her small teats. Applebloom moaned as Babs kissed and played with her body as if it was some kind of toy. They both felt Winona lick at their nether regions and moaned ever louder as the dog switched between both of the fillies, so as to make sure their pleasure was equalized as best as she could get it. The pleasure was so much better than a tounge of a pony. It was rough yet soft at the same time and it dragged the nether lips slightly before letting them fall back into their original positioning, begging for more of the dog's attention. Applebloom squealed as she was given the best of both worlds. Babs could feel herself getting ever so closer to that goal she so craved.

"AHHH.... Applebloom... I'm... co-... uhh... mmmm..." Babs cried out futiley as the orgasm took hold of her body. The pleasure ripped throughout her body like a train as her orgasm continued. Applebloom had stopped the cries of Babs with a simple kiss as she too had an orgasm. It wasn't a lust-filled kiss but an innocent one. A small, long kiss that spoke a thousand words... mostly love. Winona had moved on to other things and sniffed curiously around the barn as the two fillies did what they always did after sharing an intimate time together. They took comfort in each other's embrace.

"Ya think we should go? Ah mean, everypony might get a tad bit suspicous of us if we're gone too long." Applebloom said, stirring the city filly's erotic thoughts of Applebloom. Babs blushed in spite of herself and nodded. They both got up and brushed off the hay that had clung to their bodies. They exited the barn and closed the doors, stealing loving, sideways glances at each other through this entire process. They made their way to the house and stopped outside of it once they heard crying sounds coming from within the house.

"Who do you think that could be?" Babs said, more to herself. Applebloom looked at her, shrugged and put her ear against the door seemingly trying to listen in. Babs did the same and the muffled voices became clearer than before.

"Rarity... jus'.... calm down..." A voice who the fillies assumed was Applejack said. The sniffling and crying sounds had to be Rarity because why would anypony else be crying when Applejack had specifically mentioned Rarity?

"I can't... it's absolutely dreadful... I still feel the sadness I felt when he died. I don't know how long I can go on like this..." Who the fillies assumed Rarity said. Her voice had a distinct nature that no other pony seemed to have.

"Rarity... go home and get some rest. Ah think ya could use it." Applejack said with a motherly voice that soothed the most distressed of ponies.

"I suppose you're right. Goodby and thank you for listening." Rarity said and the fillies heard hoofsteps approaching the door. The two fillies scrambled to a bush and made it in time before Rarity popped out with a sad smile and dried tears in her eyes. What had made her cry? And who was the pony who died?

"Jus' go on home Rarity... Ah'll see ya tomorrow." Applejack, who had appeared in the doorway. Rarity disappeared down the path and Applejack had went back into the house.

"Applebloom... are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Babs asked with a smile. Applebloom looked up with a grin and nodded.

"Cutie Mark Crusader Detectives?" Applebloom asked, wtill holding her mischevious grin.

"Yay..." Babs cheered quietly. With that the two fillies followed the distressed fashion pony. Rarity had a secret she didn't want to share and it was up to the Cutie Mark Crusaders to find out. What was to transpire from this is nothing that they would have ever guessed or hoped for. This beautiful day was going to turn out to be... not so beautiful.

Author's Note

Clop from the get-go... me and my inability to proceed with the story. I guess that I'll have to progress it along with clop. Well, hoped you guys enjoyed and I apologise for the long wait. I'll TRY.... try... to get chapters in sooner. Also... can anyone tell me where I got the idea for this chapter name? Hint: Famous MLP parody... Gypsy.

Stay awesome fellow bronies and as always...

*Brohoof*