What's Happening?

Author's Note: Huh...didn't think the reactions to this story would be so crazy. It's a good start and enough for me to continue the story.

Now, I want to quickly explain that I'm going to be including some of my OCs(all mares) into the story, since some parts of the story will need an excuse to happen.

ON WITH THE SHOW!

Rarity quickly trotted through the marketplace and away from the spa. She needed some distance from the Spa Twins so she could think over what had just transpired not more than ten minutes ago.

She was so wrapped up in her thoughts that she didn't notice how the mares in the area were following her form with an almost hungry gaze.

A blue glow caught Rarity's attention.

She looked at the rather old looking building to her right. It had a simple wooden design with a small porch on the front with a pair of double-doors, a blue neon sign that read 'CLOSED'. She looked up at sign that displayed the building's name.

Crystal Rite.

'No, I shouldn't bother her with my problems. Besides, she's probably not even home.'

Rarity heard some loud laughter come from inside the building. Someone was home.

Rarity's need to talk to someone won out against her judgement and she walked to the double-doors and pushed, somehow not surprised that it was unlocked.

When she entered the building, her nose was assaulted by the smell of fresh pine cones and berries.

The Crystal Rite was a recent addition to the businesses that were in Ponyville, but what made it stand out the most though, was that it was Ponyville's only inn.

The front part of the building was a large bar, which was separated from the rest of the building, and was stocked with enough alcohol to probably get the Princesses drunk off their hooves, and enough variety to bring an alcohol enthusiast from Canterlot to tears.

The rest of the building was basically your run-of-the-mill inn, though you had to rent a room from the bartender, who was the one who also owned the place. Sadly, even though it was the only inn, that didn't mean it was popular or the only place to stay in Ponyville. Only the bar got any real customers.

On the other side of the room, which had a bunch of round tables and chairs, Rarity spotted three ponies, one behind the bar counter and two sitting on bar stools.

The pony behind the bar counter was the proud owner of the Crystal Rite. Her name was Reposado Damassine. A rather long and complicated name, but it suit her talent as probably the best barmare that Rarity has seen just fine. Considering that she was named from two different drinks.

Her coat was the same faded tan color as a reposado and her messy mane a shade of the same cherry red color as a damassine fruit, with it being a more brighter color and having darker colored patches on her mane with a darker stripe going through her tail. Her eyes were of a dark rose. Her cutie mark was a bottle of reposado with a damassine berry on the front being poured into a drinking glass.

Rarity had met Reposado when the mare had first moved herself and her business to Ponyville. She was previously located in Canterlot, but she left because, in her own words: "I can't stand being around a bunch of snooty bastards that have their noses up so high that they can't even see where they're going!".

She was a rather brash and blunt unicorn, not wasting her time to sugarcoat things when it wasn't necessary. Kind of like Applejack, when she thought about it.

But what made Reposado Damassine, or simply 'Dama', 'Repo', or 'Reposado', more unique than the others though, was her actual personality. She was wise for someone as young as her, could be more than qualified to be a psychologist, and...

...she was a very good, very flattering, borderline perverted flirt. Almost to the point that she could probably make Celestia and Luna blush. She always knew what to say that give even the most stoic pony a little color to their face. But she only did so when a pony needed a few kind words, a boost of confidence, was excited in a celebratory mood, or when she simply wanted to tease and embarrass someone for a good-natured laugh.

Surprisingly, this somehow made her an excellent pony candidate to talk to when you had a problem.

Reposado was currently mixing a drink, a Screwdriver, and passing it to a pegasus that had bandages on her left wing.

It took Rarity a few blinks to recognize her.

Her mane was a light orange with a light amber on it, and it was blown back, giving her mane the appearance of being on fire with orange flames, her tail matched. She had a light, brilliant gold coat, and brilliant orange eyes. Her cutie mark was an orange and amber lightning bolt that was on fire on the top.

It was none other than Spitfire, the leader of the Wonderbolts.

Rarity wondered if Rainbow Dash was nearby.

She then looked at the mare that was sitting next to Spitfire.

She was an earth pony with a solid white coat that shined like freshly fallen snow and a long, beautiful pink mane and sapphire blue eyes. It was until Rarity saw her cutie mark that she recognized the mare. A red medical cross with a pink heart on each corner.

"Nurse Redheart?"

All three pairs of eyes looked at Rarity. Nurse Redheart responded.

"Ms. Rarity? What are you doing here?"

"I should be asking you the same question, Nurse Redheart. The sign outside said it was closed. And yet, here you three are, having a drink."

Reposado gave a big laugh and a sly grin.

"Ya know, it is my inn, Rare. The bar's open ta whoever has the courage to knock on the door!"

She tapped on the counter.

"Come on! I'll fix ya a 5 Deadly Venoms, just the way ya like it!"

Rarity sat down on the stool that Redheart had previously occupied, not really paying attention as Repo pulled down a bottle of cinnamon schnapps and some grenadine syrup with her magic. She crossed her forelegs on the counter and laid her head down on them, closing her eyes.

Redheart sat on the stool next to Rarity and ran a hoof on her back.

"Something on your mind, Ms. Rarity?"

Rarity, being in the presence of two more ponies than she wanted, one being a nurse and the other being a celebrity stunt performer, didn't really have the confidence to discuss what happened over at the spa anymore. So she shook her head, not lifting it.

"I'm...fine, Nurse Redheart."

Redheart smiled.

"Please, call me 'Red'. I'm 'Nurse Redheart' when I'm at work. And I know you, Rarity. This is unlike you, coming into a bar in this kind of mood. You weren't hoping to drown your sorrows now, were you?"

Repo reappeared with a small glass of red alcohol with ice cubes in it that she set in front of Rarity.

"Don't worry Red, I never allow my friends ta go over there limit. And if she tries ta...well, let's hope she doesn't try ta. Now, ya want me ta add some shock and awe to your drink?"

Rarity mumbled a 'sure'.

"Alrighty then."

Repo turned around and grabbed a large jar from the top of the entire shelf with her magic, the horn's magic glowing a rose red color.

Opening it, she pulled out a ruby surrounded by a glass shell that matched it's rectangular shape. It glowed a faint red.

Unknown to the group of mares, the gem around Rarity's neck glowed faintly, the ruby's glow somehow getting more intense, yet not getting brighter. It quickly stopped.

Repo dropped the gem into Rarity's drink. It glowed, dissolved into the alcohol, and turned the drink a darker red. You could hear a faint hissing sound and a small crackle as the ruby dissolved completely.

This is what made Reposado's bar so popular.

You see, Repo wasn't just good at reading a pony, she was also something of a chemist and alchemist. Using the research done by her great-grandfather, Nightcap Chaser, Reposado had unlocked the secret on how dragons could taste gems and why the gems had a flavor to dragons, but no flavor to ponies.

Apparently, it was all in the saliva.

...eew.

She found out that since you needed saliva in order to actually taste something, she started there and worked up to her answer. A dragon had a special kind of chemical in their saliva that allowed them to taste the gem.

Using that knowledge, and not sharing the results with the scientists in Canterlot("I'd rather shave off my mane, dye my tail hot pink, and paint 'I'm a dink!' on my side in bright green paint than let those assholes take credit for my grand-pappy's find!"), she used a little magic to create that chemical artificially, and manipulated it so that it could create a very thin, glassy shell around the gem.

You'd be amazed at what the gems actually taste like. Now she know why Spike likes to eat them as though they are candy. They basically are candy. For example, rubies have a powerful spicy taste to them.

Combining these gems and her alcohol, Reposado had quickly become an angel to alcoholics, a messiah to partiers, and the bane to lightweight drinkers.

Spitfire spoke for the first time since Rarity got there. Her voice was kinda like Rainbow Dash's voice, if a little deeper and more mature.

"Aw man, I can't stand seeing a mare looking so down with a drink in her hoof. Especially a pretty one."

Rarity blushed a little.

The gem glowed faintly and then stopped.

Redheart gently began to rub Rarity's back in a soothing manner. It reminded Rarity too much about the Spa Twins and how they managed to seduce her.

Rarity didn't know what or how to feel about the...'interaction' she had with Lotus and Aloe. She had known them for years now. She could understand them wanting to return the favor for the praise and gratitude that they got got from Rarity every time she visited.

Rarity lifted her head slightly, her moving to meet the pair of eyes each of the three mares had.

'That could be it! Maybe they just wanted to return my praise and gratitude by having sex with me! And they didn't even try to force me or even hurt me! I don't even have to talk to Repo about it. I don't have to get embarrassed from telling her about the pleasure they gave me, or how that it was probably the best, and only, menage a trois that I've ever had! Or even how cute they looked when...they...'

"Uh, Rarity? Are you okay? You're face is getting all red."

Rarity didn't answer Redheart as the dirty and very erotic memories of what happened with Spa Twins swam through her head.

Reposado banged her hoof on the counter, startling Rarity out of her daydreaming.

Repo sighed as she began to clean a glass with a rag, a sly smile on her face.

"Rare, if you're going to fantasize while in my bar, make sure ya keep yourself under control. Coulda sworn that I saw your hoof start to slide up your thigh."

Rarity's twisted into one of horror and embarrassment as she stuttered in an attempt to explain that she certainly wasn't fantasizing how Lotus licked her horn and how good it felt to have Aloe lick and prod at her clit and how Lotus's juices tasted absolutely heavenly and-

-DAMMIT SHE WAS DOING IT AGAIN!!

Rarity was cut off by Spitfire's laughter as the pegasus wrapped a foreleg around Rarity's neck and pulled her into a half-hug.

"No need to get all worked up, Rarity. You act as though you're the only one who fantasizes about a little 'interaction'."

Rarity huffed and turned her head away and lifted her muzzle up in an attempt to look dignified.

"I am a lady. And a lady does not think such untoward thoughts about other ponies. Especially in public."

Reposado argued with a 'pfffffttt' and a dismissive wave of her hoof.

"Come on Rare, your mind is as clean as my personality. Of all the times I've known ya, you don't date, you don't seek ponies out, and you are always talking about being dignified and cultured. Don't think I don't know a pony that's sexually frustrated when I see it."

Rarity's jaw dropped in absolute mortification and embarrassment. Her mind slowed.

Spitfire currently had her head turned away, her eyes were shut and a hoof was pressed to her mouth. The huge grin and the heaves that shook her body signaled how much laughter she was holding back.

Redheart had her face pressed into her hooves, giggling madly. She had a huge blush on her face, but she couldn't tell if it was her giggling or the lewd image she accidently thought of.

The gem glowed faintly, then stopped once again.

Repo just shook her head in amusement.

Rarity shook her head to make the blush go away and to regain her composure. She turned towards Spitfire, who had regained control of her laughing, deciding to change the subject quickly before she set the barstool on fire with her heated face.

"So, Ms. Spitfire-"

"Just 'Spitfire' is fine."

"-Spitfire, why are you here anyway, and what happened to your wing?"

Spitfire casually turned herself to face Rarity.

"Well, I was doing a little flight training in an opened field with Rainbow Dash when a sudden wind made me lose flight stability. I hit the ground...hard. Dash got me to Red and she did a checkup. I simply sprained my left wing. It hurts a little when you touch it, but that's about it. Dash and I called it a day, and Red, being an old friend of mine that I grew up with, brought me here to bring my mood up. Boy did it EVER!"

Spitfire then gave a sheepish grin.

"Plus, this was the only place she could think of that would be able to keep me hidden from the public. When you have the captain of the Wonderbolts get injured while practicingwith the winner of the Best Young Fliers Competition, the media will instantly blame Dash for it, since I'm a celebrity. I don't want to have to put Dash through that kind of hell, so I'm hiding in here for now. Plus, with my wing injured, I can't fly away from the poparazzi. I'm a fast flier, but not a fast runner."

She then raised the Screwdriver she had and downed it in one gulp. After finishing it, she shook her head and gave a loud 'WHOO!'.

"It's a good thing I got good friends like Red!"

Rarity looked over at Redheart, she was blushing a little, the shade being darker than her mane.

"Redheart, I must say that I've never seen you with your mane down like that. It looks so beautiful!"

Red blushed much more deeply and rubbed her left foreleg with her right in a coy manner. It was quite the adorable sight.

A faint pink and red glow disappeared as quick as it came.

Repo slammed her hooves against the counter, making Rarity yelp and jump in her seat. The three other mares laughed and giggled.

"So Rare, want anything else to drink? Everything's on the house since I'm currently closed."

Rarity waved it off, reaching forward with her hoof and gulping down the rest of her 5 Deadly Venoms.

"'No'? I've got a good selection and some cool recipes."

The gem glowed even more densely, the glow almost trying to wrap itself around her neck. It was unnoticed and it immediately stopped.

Reposado leaned forward slightly, a sly smile on her face as she spoke in a nonchalant manner.

"Maybe a 6-Shooter? Or a Copper Camel?"

Rarity shook her head 'no', but Repo pressed on, her eyes narrowing and quickly gazing at the other two mares, who responded with sinister grins and narrowed eyes.

Spitfire leaned against Rarity like a cushion, being mindful of her wing. She casually looked up in an innocent manner and began to count off of her hoof with the digits she didn't have.

"A 502? A Flatliner? A Bad Habit? An Autopsy? An Astro Pop?..."

Rarity shook her head 'no' again, quite amazed that Spitfire remembered some of those names. She didn't strike her as a drinker.

Redheart wrapped a hoof around Rarity's neck, letting Spitfire rest her head against it. Red pulled herself closer to Rarity, who was getting a little flustered from the attention.

"I may be a nurse, but I drink too. It calms me whenever I have a rough day at work. I got much better ideas for you. Try a Bull Kick. No? Maybe a Curly Tail Twist? Chocolate Cake? Bruised Heart? A Broo-ha-ha?...."

Reposado leaned forward over the counter until she was face-to-face with Rarity, who was blushing like mad, especially since Redheart was casually trailing a hoof across her thigh.

"Spitfire? Red? I don't think those lightweight shots are right for her. She needs something more....hardcore."

"R-Really Repo! I'm fine, I-I don't need a drink!"

"Nonsense, every mare needs to unwind a little, and you look like you desperately need it. Might I add some suggestions..."

She leaned closer and was almost touching muzzles with a slightly sweating Rarity.

"I got a huge selection...I got: All Jacked Up...Absolute Passion...Coffee Kiss...."

Reposado leaned over and spoke huskily into Rarity's ear.

"...Body Shot...Jello Shot...Porn Star..." She licked the inside of Rarity's ear, gaining a whimpering moan.

"...Pink Petal...Abbie's French Kiss....Absolute Wet Spot...Buttery Nipple...A Piece of Ass...Crawl Down My Pussy..."

Rarity moaned as she felt a hoof from Red kneading the inside of her thigh as Spitfire used a hoof to help spread Rarity's legs.

"...mmm...I even have Cum Shot...Sex on the Beach...Screw Me Sideways...that's always popular with mares who drink here late into the night...but what about you?"

Rarity could only shut her eyes and whimper from the teasing that Red and Spitfire were doing. Their hooves were getting so close. Deja-vu from the event at the spa appeared in her head.

Repo's horn began to glow, the rose colored aura wrapping itself around Rarity and lifting her up, setting her down on the counter. She was laid on her back, her forelegs curled against her chest and her hindlegs curled up defensively and her tail tucked between her legs.

Repo tutted as a quick flick of her magic made the curtains in the bar's windows close, the only light coming from a few lit lanterns.

"Now Rarity, we can't have that."

Red and Spitfire pried her legs open, Spitfire grabbing her tail and pulling it away.

Rarity laid there, completely exposed.

Repo made a few gestures with her hooves and Red and Spitfire nodded, moving to stand over Rarity's head while Repo moved to lay in-between Rarity's legs.

Rarity began to pant, her excitement building. Spitfire and Redheart began to gently rub her shoulders. Spitfire lightly began to nip at her face and cheeks, making her moan.

Repo gave a naughty grin.

"Ya know, Rarity, there is a certain thing you can offer me, something that I love to taste...Do you know what it is?"

Rarity jerked her head side-to-side, unable to speak in order to say 'no'.

Reposado's grin grew as her muzzle got closer to Rarity's now glistening nether.

"There's no other drink better...than some Sweet Tight Pussy."

Reposado darted forward and licked Rarity's slit from bottom to top with enough pressure to separate the white folds, ending with a big kiss on her clit.

Rarity wanted to yell out in ecstasy, but Redheart took advantage of her opened mouth and dived in for a huge kiss, her tongue immediately going into Rarity's mouth and tasting as much as she could. There was a faint hint of the 5 Deadly Venoms that Rarity drank.

Spitfire, not being able to join the kiss, settled for licking, kissing, and nipping at Rarity's exposed neck, enjoying the supple flesh as it quivered under her ministrations.

Rarity couldn't believe her luck. She's been seduced by the Spa Twins, and now she's having a four-way with a bartender, a stunt flier, and a nurse. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry. And it was hard to concentrate with Repo nibbling at her folds.

Red let Rarity's mouth go, only for Spitfire to take her place so that she could taste the unicorn's sweet tongue.

Repo began to lick the folds harder, planting a kiss and nibble on the clit when she felt like it. She straightened her tongue out and began digging into Rarity's folds, the slick flesh trying to grip her oral organ.

Repo had an idea.

"Hey guys, I think I know a way to give Rarity the time of her life."

Red and Spitfire looked in Repo's direction, the nurse still nibbling Rarity's neck and the stunt flier still kissing the unicorn, who was in too much bliss to notice.

Repo gave an evil smile and gestured with her hooves.

"Why don't you two come over and...have a taste?"

The two ponies grinned and followed the musky scent to it's source, Redheart laying on top of Rarity and Spitfire taking her place next to Reposado.

Repo spoke in a whisper, Rarity looking down at them in anticipation.

"One...two...three."

Rarity threw her head back hard enough to where it almost cracked the counter, but the pleasure overrode any pain and any thought she had.

Repo and Spitfire lapped and nipped at Rarity's labia while Redheart licked circles around her clit before taking it in her lips so she could lightly suck on it.

Rarity couldn't keep herself quiet anymore.

"OH! OH YEEESS!....*pant*....Please, please you-*GASP*-have to slow down! I-I don't t-think I'll ho~ld on mmmuch longer!"

Rarity, in her lust clouded mind, focused her gaze on the cute white rump that was sitting on her chest, fluids leaking out of Red's slit, barely hidden by her pink tail, which showed up very well on her white coat, the sliver of pink a beacon promising great tastes if she just reached for it.

Rarity grabbed Redheart's flanks, her hooves resting on the cutie marks, and pulled it back, Red moaning as the fur on Rarity's chest tickled her slit.

Rarity lifted her head and began to lap at Red's slit, enjoying her flavor. Oddly, she tasted a bit like bubblegum.

Rarity was all over her now.

Redheart groaned and released Rarity's sensitive nub so that she could moan freely. But she quickly placed her hoof back onto Rarity's clit to keep the stimulation going.

Rarity continued to fight through her blissful fog in order to please Redheart. The nurse had done so much for Rarity, now that she thought of it. When Rarity was a teenager and Redheart was still a new nurse, she remembered how Nurse Redheart would bandage her hoof if she accidently stabbed it with a sewing needle, or how Red took care of Rarity when she got a gash on her head when her sewing machine fell on her. This nurse had done so much to take care of Ponyville and it's bumps and bruises.

Rarity thrust her tongue into Red's slit, prepared to repay her for all that she had done for Ponyville.

Red gasped and let out a choked moan as she felt the organ spread her swollen white folds. She could no longer concentrate on rubbing Rarity's clit.

Rarity's tongue unexpectedly hit a barrier only a short way into her pink cave. This only made Rarity grin in sweet, almost motherly manner. She pulled her tongue out of Red, making sure to leave a loving kiss on her slit. She managed to concentrate enough to make a complete sentence.

"Mmm Nurse Redheart, I never knew you were a virgin."

Red blushed heavily in embarrassment, now feeling self-conscious about Rarity staring at rump, something that she had never gotten close to experiencing. The little snickers she heard from Reposado and Spitfire only fueled her mortification.

Redheart whimpered, her desperate need for release making her hump lightly into Rarity's chest. The fashionista giggled at her eagerness. Spitfire and Repo stopped their licking, but Rarity didn't really notice.

"Please Rarity, I want- no, I need this! You have no idea what it's like being a nurse. I'm always given some of the weirder cases in the clinic. And you wouldn't believe how high the sexual injury count is in this town! So many mares and stallions, coming into the clinic complaining about sore hips, bad backs, and bruised genitalia. It's maddening! Having to treat those areas without ever getting a chance for a taste. I've had to sneak books and magazines into my medical locker just to relieve the tension! Tenderheart even gave me some hot sexy mare-on-mare magazines, just so that I would stop stealing the anatomy books!"

Red immediately gasped and covered mouth with her hooves, her eyes wide and her pupils shrunk into little pinpricks. She didn't mean to blurt out one of her biggest secrets. She felt mortified and ashamed at what she had just said.

Rarity only cooed tenderly at Red as she began to gently rub the mare's rump, getting a small quiver and gasp from the medical pony. She spoke tenderly as she traced her hooves across the curves of Red's bottom.

"Oh Redheart, there's no need to be embarrassed. We've all had our moments."

Spitfire and Repo also reassured her by lightly kissing her face and cheeks. Repo backed away, but not before giving Redheart a playful lick on the nose.

Spitfire leaned forward and spoke softly into Red's ear, just loud enough for the others to hear.

"Do you trust us? ...Do you trust us to make the embarrassment go away, to make you experience the best time of your life, and finally give you release from your tension?"

Red looked into Spitfire's eyes, then looked at the other tow mares, who gave her supportive smiles.

Redheart nodded, then sighed as Rarity began rubbing more intimately into Red's rump, her hooves now trailing along her inner thighs.

Rarity jumped a little, but then moaned when Reposado and Spitfire went back to tending to her slit, Red now rubbing her clit again.

The white unicorn was tired of waiting for a release.

"Uh...c-come on...*pant* can't you two do better?"

Repo remove her mouth and whispered into Spitfire's ear, both getting mischievous grins. Repo spoke up.

"Alright Rarity, but you better grit your teeth, because you just asked for it."

Repo shoved her tongue deep into Rarity's slit, wiggling around, trying to coax out more of her love fluids. Spitfire moved her tongue lower and began to lap at Rarity's plothole.

Rarity, unknowingly gripping Red's bottom, making the mare moan, threw her head back again and arched her back in absolute bliss. She was now above cloud 9, and she was climbing higher.

Red wanted some too, so she leaned down and lightly bit Rarity's clit, and gave it a small tug.

"OOOOHHHHHH!"

Rarity needed more, she needed MORE!

She latched onto Red's rump, wrapping her foreleg's around Redheart's hindlegs, and buried her muzzle into Red's slit, licking and nibbling the folds like a mare possessed, the juices making her lust grow.

The gem glowed and continued to glow.

Rarity gave Red's slit and clit big, sloppy kisses as she gave the cute rump a light spank, making Red squeak and then moan. Rarity's right hoof snaked between Red's legs and furiously rubbed at her clit. She wanted to give this mare an orgasm so strong that the nurse wouldn't even be able to walk.

And Red wasn't that far off.

With one final, glass rattling moan, Red climaxed, her pink cave clenching onto nothing as her juices soaked Rarity's muzzle as she tried to drink what was coming out.

Redheart finally collapsed on Rarity's chest, falling unconscious from exhaustion. Spitfire quickly lifted her head from Rarity's plothole and gave Red a small peck on the cheek before going back to work on making the fashionista scream.

Repo noticed the lack of stimulation of both her and Spitfire's part. She snaked a hoof back and began rubbing Spitfire's slit, pressing hard enough to separate the lip folds and moving fast enough to make Spitfire whine in pleasure.

Spitfire returned the favor by furiously rubbing Reposado's clit hard enough that the barmare was seeing stars.

Rarity couldn't take it!

The physical stimulation of Repo and Spitfire licking and nipping at her nethers and plothole, the audible stimulation of the wet squelching noises and erotic moans of the the two other mares, and the visual stimulation from the delicious view of Red's rump, which she was squeezing hard enough to make Redheart moan in her sleep, and her folds being slightly spread from her laying position on Rarity's body, were all too much for her to handle.

Rarity gave a loud scream that she had to muffle with a hoof in her mouth in order to avoid shattering the drinking glasses that Reposado had out on display. She shook as Repo and Spitfire kept up the stimulation by licking, nipping, and prodding her clit with their tongues.

The sounds of Rarity cumming brought Repo and Spitfire to their ends too, since they were both more than ready to go when they started.

The entire Crystal Rite nearly shook from their combined moaning, making Repo glad she installed sound-proofing after a bad noise complaint.

Their juices coated the counter and shined in the lights as it leaked out in copious amounts.

Spitfire and Repo collapsed, not having the energy to move anymore. They decided to simply lay their heads in between Rarity's legs, right on her crotch, panting.

Rarity came down from her climax and into the afterglow, her heart threatening to burst. Using her magic, Rarity shifted Red until she was now lying with her head on Rarity's chest, where she unconsciously hugged the fashionista and sighed contently.

The gem stopped it's glow.

Everything occurred to Rarity at once, and the same thoughts with the Spa Twins went through her head, but it only made her ask a single question.

"...What does this make us...?

She spoke in a whisper.

She heard Reposado speak up,

"...It doesn't have to make us anything...It doesn't make all of us a couple, it doesn't mean we have to be in a relationship..."

Rarity wasn't content with that answer.

"But we have to be something! We can't just be nothing!"

Repo smiled, even though Rarity couldn't see it. Spitfire had fallen asleep beside her, one of her forelegs hugging Rarity's hindleg.

"Rarity...there is one thing we can be, but I'm wondering if you would accept it."

"...What is it?"

Repo's smile grew tender.

"...How about...'friends with benefits'? Friends who go to each other for relief without getting into a relationship."

Rarity pondered this...

...And it made her smile.

"...I...I like that."

The exhaustion overcame her and Rarity fell asleep, Repo nodding off after her.

Author's Note: Good? Bad? So-so? Let me know what you think. I'll admit, I find it hard to write orgies, but I'm getting better, I hope. Let me know what you thought of this chapter. Maybe leave me a review that explains what I may of done wrong and what I may have done right. I'll admit that I got a little bit lazy in writing the ending, and I hope that I can edit it later.

OH! And I am being honest to God about this. All of those drink names are REAL! I SHIT YOU NOT! THEY ARE FREAKIN' REAL! Maybe some of you readers might have actually had one with that name. You'd be amazed the crazy names that are out there for alcoholic drinks.