Sweetie Belle and Button Mash were sitting in Button’s room, playing Mareio Kart. It was a holiday weekend, and Rarity was more than willing to accept when Sweetie Belle asked if she could have a sleepover at Button’s house. He had already cleared it with his mom, so the hard part was out of the way already.
“Come on, Sweetie Belle!” Button said as he passed Sweetie in the game. “It’s like you’re not even trying, tonight!”
“Oh, I’m trying,” Sweetie Belle said with an evil grin. “Trying to give you this blue shell! Take this!” Sweetie Belle smashed the fire button on her controller, sending the flying blue shell bomb right at Button’s cart.
“Oh no!” Button shouted. He was completely defenseless as his cart got bombed and Sweetie Belle passed him for the win.
“YEAH!” Sweetie Belle shouted. “How does second place taste, Button?”
“Good game,” Button said, doing his best not to sound angry. Nopony beat him on his own games. Nopony. Still, he could be a good sport about it if he tried. He had kicked Sweetie Belle’s flank at least 100 times in the past, anyway. This round was just a fluke, that was all. “I guess you’re getting better at this.”
“Hay yeah, I am,” Sweetie said. “But that doesn’t mean you don’t have room for improvement.” Button looked down at his controller with a frown on his face as Sweetie Belle continued celebrating. After a few more seconds, Sweetie finally noticed that maybe she was taking things a little too far. “Oh, sorry Button Mash. I guess I got carried away.” Sweetie Belle sat down next to Button Mash and put her hoof around her shoulder.
“It’s okay, Sweetie Belle,” Button said. “I’m sure I do the same thing all the time.” Both ponies got a good laugh out of this.
Just then, Button’s mom poked her head into Button’s room. “It’s ten o’clock, kids,” she said. “Games off, lights out, and hoof-helds out from under the pillows.”
“Aw man,” Button said. Aside to Sweetie Belle, he said, “I was sure I could keep those hidden from her.” He then cantered over to his pillow and removed Joy Boy and Pony Station Portable.
“Really, Button,” Button’s mom said, “what am I going to have to do to make sure you don’t stay up all night on your video games?”
“I wouldn’t want to give you any ideas,” Button said with a chuckle. His mom didn’t seem amused. The mare then turned to Sweetie Belle, who had already set up a sleeping bag.
“Are you sure you’re comfortable sleeping on the floor, Sweetie Belle?” Button’s mom asked. “We do have a guest room.”
“That’s alright, thanks,” Sweetie replied. “Somepony’s gotta stay in here and make sure Button stays off his games.”
“Hay!” Button said as his mom and Sweetie Belle laughed.
“Alright,” Button’s mom said. She then reached up and turned off the light. “Good night, everypony.”
“‘Night,” both young ponies replied in unison. Button’s mom smiled to herself and closed the door.
Button Mash was getting into his bed when he looked over and noticed Sweetie Belle snuggling into her sleeping bag. “Are you sure you’re comfortable on the floor?” he asked. “I mean... if you want to come sleep on my bed with me, that would be alright.”
Sweetie Belle looked over at Button Mash with an expression not dissimilar to a deer who just heard a noise and was watching carefully to see if it could find out what had made such a mysterious sound. (Maybe that analogy is a bit much, actually.) “Really?” Sweetie Belle asked.
“Yeah,” Button replied. “Why not?”
It looked like Sweetie Belle was thinking about something for a moment before she finally responded. “Okay. That sounds good.” Sweetie Belle then cantered over and hopped into Button’s bed next to him.
“Cozy?” Button asked.
“Yeah,” Sweetie Belle said, looking up at Button Mash with the beadiest eyes she could manage.
“Well, good night,” Button said before rolling over to face away from Sweetie Belle.
What’s with those beady eyes? Button thought to himself. It’s like she’s expecting me to do something. What kind of alterior motive could I have for letting her sleep up here rather than in a sleeping bag? Button just shrugged this thought off and went to sleep, but he was quickly awoken by Sweetie Belle wrapping her hooves around him and snuggling up next to him. Button sighed and smiled to himself before he rolled over and cuddled Sweetie Belle back.
“So, Button Mash,” Sweetie Belle said.
“Hmm?” Button replied, half asleep.
“Is this your first sleepover?”
“Yeah. Yours?”
“Mm-hmm.” Sweetie Belle paused for a moment before continuing. “Ya know, Rarity has these kinds of sleepovers all the time.”
Button Mash sat up a little and looked at Sweetie Belle with a puzzled look. “Where are you going with this?” he asked.
“I’m just saying,” Sweetie Belle said.
“I know, but saying what?”
Sweetie Belle sat up and faced at Button Mash. “I’ve seen Rarity have a lot of sleepovers with other stallions, and I was wondering if maybe... we try some of the things she does with them.”
Button Mash nervously raised an eyebrow. “What kind of things does she do with them?”
“I’ll try to remember,” Sweetie said, rubbing her head for a moment. “I think it starts like... this.” Sweetie Belle then leaned up to Button Mash and kissed him. Button’s eyes were flung wide open in surprise, but he decided that he trusted Sweetie Belle, closed his eyes, and kissed her back. After a few seconds, Sweetie Belle pressed her lips upon his harder, trying to thrust her tongue into Button’s mouth while wrapping her hooves around him. Button Mash was overcome with a strange feeling that he couldn’t quite explain. He wasn’t thinking about this feeling for long before he realized that he had his hooves around Sweetie Belle and had his tongue locked with hers. He tried to break free of the kiss and protest against what Sweetie Belle was doing, but this strange feeling, one he just plain couldn’t explain, stopped him from doing so.
Before Button Mash could do anything about it, he realized that his member was standing out and slapping around against Sweetie Belle’s thighs. “Oh my gosh!” Button shouted with sheer embarassment. He quickly pulled away from Sweetie Belle and turned away from her. “I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to-”
“No, wait,” Sweetie Belle said. “This is another part of what happens when Rarity has her sleepovers.”
“Really?” Button Mash asked, still blushing from embarassment.
“Yes,” Sweetie Belle said, moving herself closer to Button Mash. She then reached down and placed her hoof on Button’s erect penis. Button Mash wasn’t sure what she was doing, but he didn’t feel entirely comfortable with it. Still, though, that strange feeling. What was it? Whatever it was, it intensified when Sweetie Belle began stroking his member, elicting quiet moans from Button Mash.
“Sweetie Belle,” Button moaned, “what are you doing?”
“I’m doing what I always see Rarity do at her sleepovers,” Sweetie repled with a grin. “I know it seems weird, but trust me. Every time I listen to them, it seems like Rarity and the stallions she has over have a good time.”
“Um, okay,” Button said as Sweetie Belle ceased stroking him. “So then, what happens next?”
Sweetie Belle racked her brain to try to remember what happened next. “Hmm... I think it’s this part, next.” Sweetie Belle then grabbed Button Mash and positioned him to where he was standing over her. She layed on her back and spread her legs.
“What now?” Button asked, his whole body being overcome with that strange feeling once again.
“I think you're supposed to put that,” Sweetie Belle indicated Button’s member, “in here.” Sweetie then indicated her pussy, which was wide open and throbbing.
Button Mash looked down at the space between the two ponies. Some invisible force, that feeling again, was urging him to lower himself. He wasn’t sure why he was resisting, though. That feeling felt so good. He wanted more of it, and he could tell by looking into Sweetie Belle’s eyes that she was possessed by that same feeling.
“Okay,” Button said, still unsure of what was going on. He carefully lowered himself until his member tapped Sweetie Belle’s outer lips. Sweetie Belle shivered with pleasure as this happened, and Button had a similar reaction.
“Please,” Sweetie Belle said almost in a pant, “do that again.”
Button looked into Sweetie Belle’s eyes. The feeling from before was stronger than ever in both ponies. Button couldn’t settle for tapping the outer edge of it. He had to know what the whole thing felt like. He grunted softly as he slid all the way inside of her.
Sweetie moaned softly as Button went into her. Her pussy squeezed Button and leaked hot juices that Button could feel all around his member. He recoiled out slowly, but that strange feeling combined with Sweetie Belle’s pleading eyes urged him back inside. He thrust in once again, only this time, Sweetie Belle’s juices slid around his member, making his thrust easier than before. He slid out once again, and Sweetie Belle whimpered slightly, almost inaudibly. But it was enough to let Button know she wanted more. He slid in once again, causing her to moan quietly, her juices still sliding around his member. Some outside (or internal) force compelled him into a pattern of in and out, and he enjoyed every moment of it. He could tell she could, as well.
Eventually, the only sound that could be heard in the room was wet slaps and quiet moans. Button continued his pattern of in and out while Sweetie Belle hugged him tighter. Her whole body shook as he continued back in.
After a while, Button felt this strange feeling welling up inside of him. It felt like that feeling from before, only at its peak. It needed release. At the same time, Sweetie Belle moaned loudly, her vagina contracted around Button’s penis, and she shot cum all over Button’s thighs and on his bed. That was it. Button couldn’t contain that feeling any longer. He went as far into Sweetie Belle as he could before blowing his hot seed inside of her, loudly moaning along with Sweetie Belle all the while. His cum leaked out the sides as it filled her love cave, causing a little more of a mess on his bed. The two ponies didn’t care about that, though. All they cared about what the pure love they felt for each other at that moment.
Button pulled out of Sweetie Belle and collapsed next to her, panting. She was panting, as well. “Thank you... Button Mash,” Sweetie Belle said between breaths.
“Why are you thanking me?” Button asked. “It was my pleasure.” Both ponies giggled at this.
“So how’s that for your first sleepover?” Sweetie asked, still chuckling.
“I’m thinking we schedule another one as soon as we can,” Button replied with a smile on his face. He then leaned over and gave Sweetie Belle a kiss on the forehead. “Good night, Sweetie Belle.”
“Good night, Button Mash,” Sweetie replied. Button didn’t hear this, though. He had already passed out and was sound asleep, dreaming about Sweetie Belle and all that had just happened and that strange feeling.
Love, Button thought subconsciously. That must be the feeling. That mysterious feeling. Love. I’m in love. Button continued thinking of that word through his dreams. That beautiful word. Love.
Around two in the morning, Button’s mom went in to check on the two ponies. They were fast asleep, snuggled up next to each other in Button’s bed. Young love, she thought as she smiled to herself. I’m so glad he’s finally found somepony. She then quietly closed the door and walked back to her room. I’m just glad she isn’t old enough to get pregnant, yet.
The end
