Futa Festival Fun

by Idiotcornball

The Build Your Own Fleshlight Competition (The Results)

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"You might as well withdraw right now. You still have time before they announce the winner." Diamond Tiara said snidely. "At least that would spare you from having to lose."

"Well, I ain't gonna lose," Apple Bloom said, glaring. "I got this one in the bag and you know it. You just want to trick me into givin' up, and it ain't gonna work."

"What makes you so sure about that?"

"'Cause I wasn't stupid enough to model my entry after your pussy." Apple Bloom scratched her balls. "I'd rather stick my cock in a knothole full of woodpeckers and than in there."

Diamond Tiara snorted. "Sour grapes. You're just made that you didn't think of it first. Then again, it wouldn't help you anyway. I sure as hell wouldn't let you model your entry off my vagina, and I'm sure we all know that if we both do that it's obvious who they would choose." She elbowed Apple Bloom in the ribs. "It wouldn't be you."

"Oh yeah, real funny. You're goin' on about sour grapes even though you're the one who tried to get in my pants." She reached down and flicked the tip of Diamond Tiara's cock with her fingers. "Somehow I doubt I'm missin' out on much."

Diamond Tiara's face turned bright red. "I told you, that was a joke! And I doubt I'm missin' out on much either. I just figured that I'd be nice for once and give you a good time."

Apple Bloom rolled her eyes. "Right, cause my idea of a good time is gettin' fucked by you. Maybe if it was the other way around."

"Well, there's no way I'm letting you get on top! If you want my pussy that bad, you can borrow my fleshlight. Might have to wait a while though; it's gonna be in high demand."

"Only 'cause you're gonna be using it yourself."

"Fine, then." Diamond Tiara grinned evilly. "Why don't you put your pussy where your mouth is?"

Apple Bloom scratched her head. "I ain't that flexible."

"Not literally! I'm saying that if you're so confident that that enormous monstrosity of yours is going to do so well, why don't we raise the stakes?" She winked lasciviously. "Winner fucks the loser."

"You know what?" Apple Bloom narrowed her eyes. "I'll take that bet."

"What bet?" Scootaloo materialized out of the crowd.

"Diamond Tiara thinks she's gonna beat me," Apple Bloom said with a laugh. "When I beat her in this contest, I get to bang her."

"I'm quite sure it'll be the other way around." Silver Spoon appeared next to Diamond Tiara and put a hand on her shoulder. "Not that Apple Bloom won't enjoy getting skewered on Diamond Tiara's cock, of course."

"Bullshit," Scootaloo said.

"Whatever," Apple Bloom said. "We got some witnesses now, so why don't we make this official. I don't want her tryin' to weasel her way outta it when I kick her ass in this contest."

"Fine." Diamond Tiara said.

They both reached down and gave each others' cocks a squeeze and a shake.

"What the heck are you two doin'?" Sweetie Belle asked as she approached the group.

"We just made a bet on the contest," Apple Bloom said.

"Yeah, and I'm going to have a great time bending Apple Bloom over when I win!" Diamond Tiara said. "I think I'm already starting to get hard."

"I should've known," Sweetie Belle rolled her eyes. "Anyway, I got the cumsicles. Last ones, too." She handed out the dick-shaped frozen treats. "Sweetcream Scoops says it might be another hour before she's cum enough to make another batch."

"Awesome!" Scootaloo grabbed one and began to suck. "I love these."

"Come on," Sweetie Belle tugged on Apple Bloom's arm. "Miss Cheerilee is gonna announce the winners soon. We gotta get to the stage."

"Yeah, we're finally going to hear who wins," Diamond Tiara said. "Not that it isn't already obvious."

"I'm not even gonna bother tauntin' you anymore," Apple Bloom said with a shrug. "I'm gonna let my fleshlight speak for itself. Let's get goin'."


Cheerilee cleared her throat into the microphone as she waited for everyone to gather. The contestants stood behind her, waiting for the results to be announced. The prizes sat on a table beside her.

"Attention everyone!" she said. "We will now announce the winner of the Build Your Own Fleshlight Competition!"

The audience cheered. Apple Bloom and Diamond Tiara glared at each other.

"In third place..." Cheerilee paused for emphasis, "...Twist!"

The audience cheered as Twist came forward to claim her prize, a voucher for five free ring toss games.

"Nervous yet?" Diamond Tiara whispered out of the corner of her mouth.

"'Course not." Apple Bloom answered. "You?"

"As if."

"In second place..." Cheerilee waited for the cheers to die down. "Scootaloo!"

"Aw yeah!" Scootaloo pumped her fists in the air. "I knew that everybody would like the cloud lining!"

"Congratulations," Cheerilee said. "You've won this gift certificate to the Sweet Apple Acres Cider Stand!"

Diamond Tiara snorted. "How sad. You didn't even make it into the top three!"

"You still think you're gonna win, huh?" Apple Bloom said with a scowl.

"Of course. As a matter of fact, I'll double up on our bet!" She grinned evilly. "The winner gets to fuck the loser... on stage in front of a live audience!"

Apple Bloom narrowed her eyes. "You're on."

"And in first place, our winner, is..." She held up the envelope and made a huge show of opening it. "Apple Bloom!"

"What?!" Diamond Tiara's face went white as a sheet.

"Awesome!" Apple Bloom paused just long enough for her friends to give her a pat on the back before she headed up to receive her prize.

"Congratulations, Apple Bloom!" Cheerilee said. "You are this year's champion! You've won a year's supply of lube, courtesy of the Paradigm of Pleasure on Stirrup Alley."

"Oh, that's not all I've won." She looked back over her shoulder at Diamond Tiara, and waggled her eyebrows. Then she turned back to to audience. "Thank you, everybody! You just this festival that much more awesome!"


Author's Note

Yeah, Apple Bloom had a pretty commanding lead.