It's Not Gay If...

That left Snips standing on his own, with the faint touch of swollen head still lingering faintly on his tongue. And, fuck, was he hard.

“Snips?” Silver Spoon’s voice drifted up from just below. It sounded like she was on the verge of tears, or maybe just wracked with a general ache for something more.

“Hmm?” Snips turned his head, only vaguely remembering that he had the ability to move something other than his mouth on dick.

“I wanna… I mean, do you wanna…?”

Silver Spoon was still spread-legged on the ground. Even though he’d only seen girls in magazines and cut-outs he and his friends shared behind the school, Snips knew instantly that she was wet; soaking, even. His dick twitched between his legs.

“Uh… yeah. I mean, if you want to,” he said.

Silver Spoon nodded. “Do you wanna be on top?” she asked.

“Sure.”

The position required little adjustment on Silver Spoon’s part. She was already primed and ready, which meant Snips only had to walk over and lower himself between her legs. He hovered with his head several inches before Silver Spoon’s entrance, despite the every-so-often shiver of her body inviting him forward.

“I, uh,” he said. “Sorry. It’s… I’ve never really…”

“Is it your first too—I mean, is it your first time?”

Snips looked sideways to the ground. “Yeah.”

“It’s okay.”

“Most girls don’t even wanna give me the time of day. I can’t believe you want to—”

“Hey, come on. Of course I do. I think you’re cute… and I really think you’re gonna fuck me good.”

Snips bit his lip, and Silver Spoon giggled.

She thought he was cute?

The angle felt awkward at first, but Snips got it after a few seconds of adjustment. He held himself at Silver Spoon’s entrance for a few seconds, managing against all of his body’s urges to keep himself from thrusting forward.

They’d agreed on the whole thing already, but he wanted to be sure. Snips looked up at Silver Spoon who was breathing deeply and staring at his lining up between her legs. She took a moment to meet his eye, but smiled when she did, with a little bite of her lower lip.

Snips's bashful smile grew even wider.

“I’m gonna put it in, okay?”

“Okay.”

Even before he was inside, Snips could feel the heat on his prick. It was an unbelievable warmth, like it was emanating from something too hot to be part of a sweet little filly’s body. Snips had always thought about what it might be like to talk to somepony like Silver Spoon, to be her friend, ask her on a date, kiss her maybe. He’d never thought about what it would be like to—

“Ahh!” Silver Spoon held a hoof to her mouth as Snips slid inside, first just to the halfway point, and then all the way after another second. He seemed to intuit the courtesy not to start thrusting at once, though the look on his face said he’d never felt anything better in his life. Silver Spoon’s pussy was clenching around him like a hot tunnel, squeezing his dick so hard it felt like it was begging him to cum. He did his best to ignore it.

“You okay?” he asked, almost grunted, through the scrunching up of his face as Silver Spoon’s clenching pussy massaged his prick.

Silver Spoon nodded. “Yeah,” she said, almost whispered, breath absent from her lungs.

“I’m gonna move now,” Snips said. “Tell me I’m doing anything wrong.”

“You’re doing great,” Silver Spoon said. She didn’t tell him she was in no place to qualify his performance.

After a brief lingering with just his head inside, revelling in the tug of Silver Spoon’s lips around it, Snips buried himself again. This time, the contact made a smart smack. Silver Spoon gasped, and Snips groaned.

From the picnic blanket several feet away, somepony let out a noise much louder.

“Ohhhh, fuck!” Diamond Tiara was on top of Snails. She was moving so wildly it looked like she was atop a mechanical bull at the rodeo. Her forelegs were planted on Snails's chest for leverage, but her hips were moving frantically, her ass bobbing up and down on Snails's giant dick with an unbelievable energy. Even with Diamond Tiara’s enthusiasm, she still seemed to have an effort taking all of Snails's length inside, and so mostly just managed about three quarters before pulling herself off again. Every once in a while she’d toss her head back and moan, loudly, wordlessly, counter to the constant swearing she was otherwise prone to during sex. Her mane was a mess. It looked like she’d showered in sweat, and the strands clung limply to the side of her face as she bounced over and over on Snails's prick.

“Fuck,” she said again. “Fucking shit, holy fuck… your dick, your fucking dick, so good…”

Snails remained mute. His eyes-wide open-mouthed look gave the impression he could barely believe somepony was riding him so enthusiastically. Occasionally, he seemed to manage a buck of his hips upward into Diamond Tiara’s pussy, which usually prompted an even louder ‘fuck’, followed by a toss of Diamond’s head back.

“Fuck, holy shit, damn… how did I—not—know—about—you… and how good you were to fuck…” Diamond Tiara punctuated her profanity with slams of her hips downwards. Her tail swayed back and forth as she fucked herself on Snails's prick, exposing a view of her dripping pussy to the two ponies nearby, and of her nicely shaped butt that jiggled every time she slammed herself down.

“Oh fuck… shit, push up a little bit, I think I’m gonna… shit, yes, I’m…”

Snails did as directed through a haze, pushing his prick upwards as Diamond Tiara held herself still. Until it went in all the way, every inch inside her.

“Oh, fuck, cumming! I’m cumming!”

The spray of clear liquid onto Snails's waist and chest proved Diamond Tiara was no liar. A little bit of the spurt managed to reach Snails's mouth, and he licked his lips absent-mindedly as Diamond Tiara wriggled and gasped on his dick. The lips of her pussy clenched noticeably around his shaft, and tugged at it as her orgasm subsided, letting her pull herself back up to the halfway point of Snails's dick.

“Fuck,” she said, shaking, panting heavily. “You’re not getting away after this. You’re gonna come to my house every weekend and fuck me.”

Snails blinked. He had a few seconds more of blank staring before Diamond Tiara began to bounce and swear again.

The profanity from Diamond Tiara’s mouth became a constant stream as she rode Snails even harder, seemingly spurred on now that she’d gotten off. Her tail swished in the air behind her, framing the bobbing of her ass with each slam downwards. Even though she was moving rapidly, her movement still seemed focused, and every so often, as though she was making a point, she’d go down a little slower, letting every inch of Snails that she could manage slip slowly past her lips that clung to him like they wanted desperately never to let go. For all intents and purposes, Snails was wordless. He bucked upwards occasionally, giving Diamond Tiara a few more inches and getting an extra loud “Fuck!” out of her.

As she went on riding, Snails held himself up suddenly, raising the whole length of his dick and pressing up inside Diamond Tiara’s pussy.

“Oh, shit, fuck, that spot, stay there stay there don’t move oh shit oh shit oh shit…”

Diamond Tiara stopped bouncing. She held herself steady, as much of Snails's dick buried inside as she could manage. Held up. Hard. Hitting her in that spot that fucking spot shit yes she was cumming again.

The splash of her pussy juice was loud enough to echo faintly in the forest, like she’d unkinked a hose on Snails's chest. A ‘fuck’ escaped somewhere in the middle of her shaking and spurting, but she replaced it with another, muttered under her breath as she slowly lifted herself up Snails's cock again.

Snails lowered his hips again. His face looked to be covered in sweat.

Diamond Tiara started bouncing again, her eyes closed.

To the side, both Snips and Silver Spoon had been frozen for a moment, unable to look away from the scene unfolding in front of them.

“Jeez,” Snips said. He was still all the way inside, still hard, though he’d forgotten to move, overtaken by the vulgarity taking place just a few feet away.

“Yeah.” Silver Spoon raised a hoof and ran it over Snips's mane, brushing a tuft behind his ear. “Diamond Tiara is a lot of fun. She’ll probably get off a few more times before she’s done.”

“I’m sorry I’m not as big as Snails.”

Silver Spoon shook her head and locked eyes with Snips, holding his face steady with her hooves.

“You’re fine,” she said. She brought her face closer, and she could feel the tingle on her lips the same way it was there when she kissed Diamond Tiara. “I’d be afraid of anypony that big. You’re perfect.”

“Thanks—”

Silver Spoon’s lips cut Snips off mid-sentence, and he closed his eyes as his mouth parted. When Silver Spoon’s tongue touched his, he pulled back and thrust in again, pausing only briefly between movements. Silver Spoon moaned into his mouth, and again when he continued with a second thrust, then into a third, picking up a soft, steady rhythm. Occasionally he went forward hard, prompting a smack of his body against Silver Spoon’s.

With every motion, Silver Spoon continued her tongue’s attention, snaking it around Snips's and moaning luridly into his mouth. She could taste a vague hint of salt, which she knew must be from Snails's, which reminded her that only a short while ago, the colt that was fucking her had been sucking his cousin off while she watched.

“Mmmnh…” The remembrance brought a fresh set of tingles, and made Snips's average size feel big and full and complete and intoxicating inside her. The way his body rocked against hers was soothing in a way that fooling around with Diamond Tiara had never been. There was a part of her that was still animal and desperate and longing, but now it was being supplanted by fullness, eager, satisfied, the sense of somepony else needing and wanting her as completely as she needed and wanted them. She’d told herself her first time should be romantic. Even though she could still taste alcohol on her own breath, and precum on her lover’s, this was almost as wonderful as everything she’d ever imagined. The kiss went on for a while, then subsided into a soft gasp, both ponies drawing their mouths away.

As Snips's thrusting went on, his positioning seemed to dip. Harder pounding meant he was lower, and after another minute or two, Silver Spoon could feel the soft flesh of his belly pressed against hers. She opened her eyes to find Snips, eyes closed, tongue between his teeth, sweating and panting as he fucked her. Silver Spoon lay a hoof gently on the side of Snips's stomach, and his eyes opened.

“Huh?” he said, then looked down to his slightly pudgy stomach. “Oh. Sorry, I know I’m kinda—”

“No,” Silver Spoon interrupted. “Don’t be sorry. I like it.”

“You like it?”

Silver Spoon nodded, and lifted her hindlegs up. She wrapped them around Snips's back and smiled at him, placing another hoof on the other side of his tummy.

“I do. It makes you soft, and squishy, and huggable.”

“Jeez…”

“Keep going. It feels really good.”

“Okay.” Snips nodded, and began to move again. Silver Spoon squeezed his stomach slightly as he went. He wasn’t sure how he felt about it, but the look in Silver Spoon’s eyes, smiling, before she closed them, made him feel an extra strong tingle. The kind that he usually felt when he was getting close.

“Silver,” he said, his voice gruffer than usual. “I think I’m getting pretty… close.”

Silver Spoon opened her eyes with a soft ‘mmm’ on her lips, and she stared at Snips for a second before smiling at him.

“What about you?’ Snips asked. He could hear, vaguely, in the background, the constant deluge of profanity from Diamond Tiara’s mouth, probably signalling her fourth lap around another orgasm.

“I already did, actually,” Silver Spoon said. She blushed, then giggled as Snips stared at her. “When you first went in. You felt really good. But I could go again. I’m not like Diamond Tiara, but I think I could this time.”

“I just don’t think I can hang on much longer,” Snips said. He paused his thrusting, leaving himself all the way inside, grinding his hips slightly as Silver Spoon ground hers back.

“Mmmm… that’s okay. Do you wanna help me out then?”

Snips nodded, and Silver Spoon smiled brighter at him. She lifted her hoof from Snips's stomach and touched it to his. She tipped her head up, and Snips leaned back a bit, removing his belly from Silver Spoon’s and giving a clearer view of his dick inside her pussy.

“Right here,” Silver Spoon said, gesturing to her clit. “If you rub there, I’ll get off in no time. I have a really sensitive—”Silver Spoon gasped as Snip’s hoof pressed down on her love-button”—clit! Shit, be careful…”

“Like this?” Snips rubbed up and down with his hoof, pressing hard.

Silver Spoon bit her lip and nodded. A tiny moan escaped her lips. “Yeah,” she said. “Just… rub in circles, kind of. And be a little bit lighter at first. You can go hard when I say so.”

“Okay.”

Snips followed Silver Spoon’s directions to a tee, and the noise that greeted him, a long, throaty moan, was enough to tell him he was doing a good job. Moving his hips in this position was tricky, but he managed short thrusts, pounding himself in and out in half-length bursts, all the while rubbing between Silver Spoon’s legs. While he was paying less attention to his own pleasure, the effect seemed to be multiplicative—Silver Spoon biting her lip and rocking from side to side, clenching tight around his shaft as he went in only made him feel closer. He wasn’t sure how much longer he could last.

“Harder now,” Silver Spoon said sharply, eyes closed. “Oh, press harder, really hard—fuck yes like that…”

Snips began to breathe through his teeth. He tried to think about something else—school, weather, board games—but his head was too clouded by alcohol and sex to focus on anything for more than a few seconds before the writhing filly underneath him drew his attention back. Fuck, she was so tight, so soft, and the curve of her body along the side and her sweet silver fur and the way her teeth looked over her lip…

“Silver,” Snips grunted, tilting his head back. “I’m really, really close, I should probably—”

“Just one. All the way in, then rub hard, okay? I’m close too, I’m really close…”

Snips mumbled a ‘fuck’ under his breath as he did as directed. With one push, he was inside Silver Spoon all the way, making her completely full, and rubbing roughly at her clit, her hips bucking with every movement his hoof made.

“Ohh, ohhh, like that oh gosh I’m close, oh Snips please…”

Snips bit down hard on the insides of his cheeks and willed his body to stay put.

There was no warning. Silver Spoon simply came. Snips could tell because she clenched, tighter, so tight, and arched her back so sharply it looked like she was trying to break it. The soft moans that had escaped through her lip-biting became a long squeal, wordless, and underneath his hoof, Snips could feel the quiver of skin that told him he’d done something right. Silver Spoon was cumming, thanks to him. She liked him, and he’d made her cum.

“Oh, ohhh…” Silver Spoon came down soft, breathing heavily, her eyes practically rolled back in her head. She took a few seconds to open her eyes, and smiled her broadest smile ever at Snips.

“That was really good,” she said.

“Thanks. I’m still, uh, like, right there. Where should I—”

“Unh-uh.” Silver Spoon shook her head. Her legs wrapped around Snips's back again, holding him in place inside her. “You’re not pulling out. I want you to finish inside me.”

“But, but I shouldn’t, you could… I shouldn’t.” Snips gave his protests in a feeble voice. The idea of letting go inside Silver Spoon’s pussy was already working its way into his brain, and more than anything, he wanted, knowing for some reason it would feel a million times better to let go inside than to pull out.

“Shh. Just go ahead. I want you to cum in me.”

“Oh, jeez, Silver…”

“Cum in me, Snips. Cum inside me.”

Snips threw his head forward, and locked Silver Spoon’s lips into a kiss as he thrust. He traced his tongue over hers, and groaned.

Silver could feel the twitch as the first spurt came, and she moaned back. Even though she’d just came, her clit tingled. She could feel the twitch of Snips's balls against her as he emptied himself, shooting  a hot liquid she knew must be his jizz inside her. Her pussy, that had until now only known tongue, was being filled with cum. She broke the kiss for an instant to let out a whispered “Oh fuck”, then returned her mouth to Snips's.

Snips grunted a few times as his hips bucked. He was doing it. He was cumming inside Silver Spoon, a filly he’d never imagined would give him the time of day, who today had told him he was cute, that she liked him, that he was good at sex, that had made her cum, and now he was cumming in her. It was the best feeling in the world. He’d gotten off by himself before, but it had never felt anything like this. He was cumming more too, he was sure, pent up from all he’d had to do leading up to this moment, and he could feel the liquid sloshing around his shaft as he bucked in short thrusts into Silver Spoon’s pussy.

Even when he felt his shaft stop twitching, he didn’t want to be done. He was still hard, so he kept thrusting, moving in slow, measured motions, feeling the thick cream of his jizz oozing around his dick. Silver Spoon moaned into his mouth when she felt him move again, and broke their kiss with a gasp.

“Ohhhh,” she said, “you’re still hard.”

“Yeah.” Snips kept thrusting, never wanting the feeling of being inside Silver to end, never wanting to open his eyes and not find her there beneath him.

“Ohh… keep going, keep going, I think I’m gonna cum again…”

Snips nodded, and moved to put his hoof back between Silver Spoon’s legs, but she pushed it away.

“No, just like this. Just… keep… with your cum in me… oh, Snips, I’m gonna…”

They kissed again. Silver Spoon mumbled a few incoherent words into Snips's mouth as she came, bucking up against him, still filled with his cum, some of it dribbling out of her and onto the ground now, oozing out between her lips where he was still fucking her. She came, moaning, and it felt long, lasting forever, sharp, like lightning on her skin.

When it ended, Silver Spoon collapsed. Even though he was still hard, Snips pulled out, and did the same, resting himself gently on top of Silver.  His belly squished down between them. Silver Spoon sighed, and reached a hoof up to run it through Snips's mane. Both of them sighed together, and closed their eyes. The forest was peaceful around them. Except for—

“Hey, you two. If you’re done fucking, come over here and help me get this guy off.”

Diamond Tiara’s voice was as shrill as ever. it was enough to get both ponies to turn their heads to the blanket, where they found Snails, still on his back, and Diamond Tiara kneeled next to him, stroking his shaft rapidly. Her eyes looked impatient.

“Well?” she said. “Hurry up.”

Snips and Silver Spoon shared a glance, but they both stood after a moment, and made their way on shaky legs to the couple resting on the blanket.

“Diamond,” Silver Spoon said, blinking to clear her head of its post-orgasm bliss, “why do you need our help? Can’t you just—”

“I tried. After my fifth orgasm I was too tired to stay on top, but I think Snails is pretty beat too, and I’ve never been any good with my hooves. Plus, this guy apparently takes forever to cum.”

“I don’t usually,” Snails mumbled up from the head of the blanket. “I felt close for a bit, but now it’s kinda not there.”

“Help me suck him off, okay?”

“But Diamond, I’ve never really—”

“Not you, dummy. You.” Diamond Tiara gestured to Snips, whose eyes went wide.

“Me? But why should I—”

“You were just sucking him off a while ago, and he seemed to like it.”

“But I—”

“Don’t be a dick. Come help me get your cousin off.”

Before, there had at least been the promise of sex to spur him forward. But for some reason, Diamond Tiara was very hard to say no to when she was being decisive. And, for some reason, Snips felt a little more at ease with the situation than he had before. He’d just fucked a pretty filly, who, from the look on her face, said she wouldn’t mind doing it again.

It might be a little gay, but he could put up with that if it meant helping.

“Okay,” Snips said. He kneeled next to Diamond Tiara and leaned close to his cousin’s prick. He didn’t even wait for a minute before lapping up the side, all the way to the head, and then taking it into his mouth.

It tasted different than last time. Snips gave a sideways look to Diamond Tiara, and suddenly understood why.

He wondered if Silver Spoon tasted the same.

Diamond Tiara rolled her eyes and patted Snips on the shoulder. “Don’t hog it all. I wanna help too.”

Snips raised and eyebrow, but pulled off before he was halfway down Snails's shaft. True to her word, Diamond Tiara mimicked Snips's motion, licking up the side of the shaft before reaching the head. She circled the tip of Snails's dick for a few seconds before running her tongue across the head, lapping up the little bit of pre that had dribbled out, and tasting more than a fair bit of herself. She only took an inch or two into her mouth before pulling off again, leaving a strand of saliva dangling from her lips down to Snails's cock.

“Silver Spoon? Are you gonna help or not?” Diamond Tiara cast an impatient eye in Silver Spoon’s direction, who was blushing.

“But I’m not sure I’d be any good at it…”

“Just do like I did and you’ll be fine. Or you can get some pointers from your boyfriend.”

Snips and Silver Spoon shared a look, then looked away, both of them blushing.

“Come on! We haven’t got all day, and I wanna make Snails cum. He deserves it after all the times he got me off.”

Snails groaned weakly as Diamond Tiara returned her tongue to his shaft, lapping up it slowly, like a kitten.

Snips didn’t wait for her to finish. He joined at the other side, licking up in much the same way, though with a decidedly less feminine technique.

Silver Spoon stared at Snails shaft from between his legs. She could find room on this side if she wanted to… but she wasn’t… she didn’t know if she should…

With her face inches away from Snails's swaying member, Silver Spoon caught a look from Snips. He smiled at her, and winked.

A groan escaped Snails's lips as Silver Spoon joined the pair on either side of his dick. Her licks were uncertain, but all the more gentler and delicate for it. As all three ponies licked up Snails's shaft, they reached his head at the same time. Diamond Tiara took the first suck, lowering her head down the sizeable shaft until she had a third of it inside, then pulling back off and letting the head spring free from her mouth with a pop. Silver and Snips kept their licks working underneath Diamond Tiara’s mouth as she went—and, when she had finished, Snips took over, managing to go down to the halfway point.

Snails bucked his hips when his cousin took him in his mouth. He was doing that thing with his tongue, too, swirling it around…

“Guys,” Snails said. “I think I might…”

As Snips pulled off, Diamond Tiara gave a lewd lick to the head of Snails's cock, which prompted it to twitch against her lips. “Go ahead whenever you’re ready,” she said. “I wanna see you cum.”

“Oh, jeez…”

All three ponies took turns sharing Snails's cock, though Silver Spoon avoided taking more than just the head into her mouth. Every time she did so, Snips rubbed her back with his hoof, and she moaned, even though it was Snails who was the focus of attention. After a little more sucking, Snails began to arch his back every few seconds. His prick swayed as he moved, though it was mostly held in place by the mouths on either side.

Diamond Tiara removed her mouth and stared at Snails's face, his eyes closed. Snips took over, again going halfway down and swirling his tongue over the head.

“Come on, Snails. I wanna see that big prick shoot. Show me what kind of load you’ve got. Cum for me.”

Snails didn’t give any warning, which meant Snips caught the first blast.

It came sharp enough to hit the back of his throat. There was so much of it, even for just one shot. Snips's eyes went wide as he felt the spray of hot cream paint his tongue and mouth, and he pulled back, coughing, as a stream of spunk dribbled from his lips onto Snails's cockhead. Another twitch, and the second spurt went, catching Snips right in the face.

Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon moaned in unison.

“Ohhh…”

“Fuck…”

Snips considered his options in a split second. His mouth was already full with the taste of cum—his first taste, despite what Snails had alluded to about camp—and now it was all over his face too. He could tell from the size of each shot that Snails was far from done. His options were to pull away and hope one of the girls would take over, or…

Well, if he’d already gone this far, he may as well make the most of it.

Snips dived back in with a sudden tenacity, and the fillies on either side of him gasp as he wrapped his lips around Snails's cock again. Snails's balls twitched the instant he felt a soft touch on his shaft again, and he fired off a third spurt. Just like the first, this one hit the back of Snips's throat, but he did his best to swallow it—did his best because there was too much, enough that some managed to gush out of his lips, dribbling down them obscenely, and Snails's prick besides, a hot, thick white that looked like Snails had been saving up for a while.

Diamond Tiara’s face said she was struck in complete awe, but some presence of mind kicked in to prompt her hooves forward. She felt below Snails's legs for his balls and gave them a squeeze. They clenched under her hooves, tight, and Snails's prick along with them. Snails even let out a low moan in his still boyish voice.

The next shot was too much for Snips to take. The touch on Snails's balls must have given extra vigor, because Snips was forced to pull his head back again, letting most of the cum he was trying to swallow leak out from between his lips. This shot wasn’t as strong, but it was certainly more voluminous. The bit that Snips didn’t catch oozed down Snails's throbbing cock like a waterfall of jizz—and then, as the next one came, Snips dived back down, attempting to lap up as much as he could before it spilled onto Snails's stomach and between his legs.

One last dribble touched Snips's tongue before Snails fell back to earth, his back straightening. He let out a long, exhausted sigh.

Snips took a few more seconds to swallow the remnants of the load he’d managed to catch, but there was still a substantial amount left on his lips. He raised his hoof to wipe it away, but before he could touch, he felt a hoof on his shoulder.

Silver Spoon gave him a second to prepare before she dove in, kissing him.

The first time she’d ever tasted cum before. The same stuff that was sloshing around inside her right now, leaking all over the blanket.

It didn’t taste bad.

Snips and Silver Spoon moaned into each others’ mouths as they kissed, tongues swirling around, sharing a small mouthful of Snails's thick cum. Their breath was hot and heavy, and they pressed their mouths hard into each other, aching still from want, with the salt taste only reminding them how filthy and desperate they were.

When the kiss ended, Snails and Diamond Tiara were both staring at them. Snips and Silver turned their heads and blushed. After a few seconds, they fell to the blanket beside each other. Diamond Tiara did the same next to Snails.

The clearing was darker now, the sun having long-since begun its descent from the sky. Everypony’s body was hot and covered in a thin layer of sweat, but the air was cool, and after a while the patterns of breath from the blanket caught a steady rhythm together, each pony’s chest rising and falling in tandem with their partner’s next to them. Silver Spoon and Snips moved their hooves together and held them gently between each other. After a second, as though she was begrudgingly following her friends lead, Diamond Tiara grabbed Snails's hoof roughly and held it too.

A few minutes past in silence, save the sound of content, exhausted breathing.

Snails managed to sit up first. All four ponies looked around the clearing, sometimes at each other, all of them apparently devoid of words as the exhaustion of goings-on caught up with them.

“Well,” Silver Spoon finally said.

“Yeah,” Snails added.

Diamond Tiara smiled the biggest she had all day. “That was fucking awesome.”

Everypony present nodded.

“Yeah,” Snips said.

“Would you guys be down to hang out again sometime soon?” Diamond asked. She leaned back on the blanket and kicked at something next to her hoof, which clinked as it rolled away.

“Yeah,” Snails said. “I thought that was pretty neat.”

“What about you, Snips?” Diamond Tiara sat up again, smirking. “You gonna make time for your girlfriend after this?”

Snips blushed and turned his head as Silver Spoon did the same, but he nodded.

“Yeah. I mean, if she wants me to…”

“Of course I do.”

“It’s settled then.” Diamond Tiara stood from the blanket. She reached out a hoof, as though to steady herself on an absent something, and wobbled for a second before collecting herself, only an inch away from losing her balance and tumbling back to the blanket. “Same time, same place?’

The other three ponies nodded.

“Awesome. We’ll see you guys next week then. Silver Spoon, help me pick this stuff up so we can get back to my place.”

“Actually, Diamond…”

Diamond Tiara turned and raised an eyebrow, pausing on her way to pick up a mostly empty bottle.

“I was hoping I could stay here for a little bit longer. If that’s alright with you.”

“I can’t carry all this stuff back by myself!” Diamond Tiara glared in Silver Spoon’s direction, casting an eye towards Snips ever-so-briefly.

“I can help.” Snails stood up, shaking his head as though he was clearing cobwebs from his ears. “Everypony says I can hold lots of stuff. I’m good at carrying things.”

“Well…” Diamond Tiara gave another look to Silver Spoon, and to Snips. The two ponies were staring in opposite directions, but occasionally looking towards each other, their faces affixed in permanent blush. “Fine, I guess. Come on, Snails.”

The collection of bottles only took a few minutes. True to his word, Snails was very good at holding things. Silver Spoon and Snips helped roll the blanket when everything else was picked up. They both gave a wave to the leaving pair as they made their way to the small gap in the branches that exited the clearing.

Before she stepped into the forest, Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon shared a look.

“Oh, right,” Diamond Tiara said. “I almost forgot… you owe me five bits.”

Silver Spoon bit her lip. “Shoot. I guess I do.”

“Worry about it next weekend.”

The trees shook softly as Snails and Diamond Tiara left.

Snips was waiting for Silver Spoon as she settled back into the grass. The sky was getting dark now, with the stars peeking out from overhead. With a sigh, Silver Spoon leaned against Snips and rested her head softly on his shoulder.

It had been quite a day. What would happen next weekend was anyone’s guess.