A Unique College Experience

“Pinkie, what are we now? Girlfriends?” Twilight perched on her still bare bed, finishing drying her hair and watching Pinkie do the same. After a few slices of pizza, a little cuddling, more sex—missionary now that Twilight was more confident, another round of cuddling, and the last of the pizza, the two of them had finally headed for the showers together. While Twilight relaxed in the hot water and rinsed the sweat from her body, she had time to actually think about what had just happened.

“I dunno,” Pinkie shrugged. “Do you wanna be?”

“You don’t know?! Pinkie, we just had sex!” Twilight had her doubts about why she’d been so willing to just go along with Pinkie’s lead. But she suspected that all of her years of repression, sexually and socially, and a buildup of excess hormones as a result of Pinkie’s mannerisms and extended proximity were a big factor.

“Sex doesn’t have to mean getting into a relationship, Twi-Twi. There’s a lot more to it than that.” Pinkie hopped up, her poofy hair back to its normal volume, and moved to sit next to Twilight on her bed. Neither girl had bothered with clothes yet; there didn’t seem to be much point. “I mean, I’ve had sex with about a dozen people at college so far, but even though it was always fun, I never felt that real spark with any of them.”

Twilight’s mouth opened and closed a few times, trying and utterly failing to form any actual words.

“Don’t worry, Twi-Twi.” Pinkie patted her hand. “I don’t leave everything to my Pinkie Sense. I’ve gotten regular checkups; I’m clean.”

Twilight furrowed her brow, hugging her knees to her chest. She tensed up a little more when Pinkie slipped an arm around her. She felt reassured on one major point, but only the one. “Then what about all that hugging and clinging to my arm while we toured the campus?”

“Well, I am a pretty huggy person.” Pinkie squeezed her shoulder. “But I also think you’re super cute and fun to hang out with. If you want to try dating for real, I’m game. You feel pretty sparky to me.”

Twilight relaxed a little, but was still brooding on some dark thoughts. She locked gazes with Pinkie. “That other Twilight you and Celestia talked about; you had a crush on her, didn’t you?”

Pinkie didn’t even bat an eye. “Yeah, I did. I thought she was cute. I think you’re cute too.” She brushed her fingers against Twilight’s cheek and smiled. “And if you’ll let me, I’d really like to get to know you better.”

Twilight suspected that the clincher was her smile. Pinkie wore her emotions on her sleeves, and that little smile she gave spoke volumes. Twilight leaned over and kissed Pinkie on the cheek, wrapping an arm around her to complete the hug.

Some time later, Twilight noticed Pinkie was speaking again. She could feel it as a buzz against the side of her head.

“Hey, Twi-Twi, what about the thing you mentioned about having a guy pop your cherry?”

Twilight blushed and buried her face in her hands. Chastising Pinkie when she had admitted to wanting to have sex with multiple people herself suddenly left a bad taste in her mouth.

“You don’t have to be embarrassed. I’ll totally help you find a guy. I mean, you’ll need someone who doesn’t mind the dick. I’ll have to scout around, but I’m sure I can dig up a few guys to pick from who swing both ways.”

Twilight looked up, blinking. “What? But I thought you just said you wanted a relationship.”

Pinkie gently bumped foreheads with Twilight, her tongue sticking out. “And I just finished explaining that sex doesn’t have to mean getting into a relationship too. Gotta keep up, Twi-Twi.” Pinkie reached up a hand to play with her hair. “Just because we’re dating doesn’t mean we can’t have some casual sex on the side, as long as we’re both okay with it.

“You said you want a guy to break you in; I’m totally down with helping that happen. And heck, I bet lots of girls around here would like a turn on that meat sword of yours. College is a time to cut loose a little, right?”

Twilight couldn’t help chuckling as Pinkie nuzzled against her. Compared to her life yesterday, even her life less than eight hours ago, everything was already so different. She reached up to tousle a pink lock dangling in front of her face, thinking over everything that had happened since she had met Pinkie.

All through high school, and even before that, she’d been afraid of people. Afraid to know them for fear that they might get to know her. Pinkie smashed that idea to bits. She’d found out about her unusual body, Twilight still had trouble accepting that she’d just known somehow; but instead of being repulsed, Pinkie had wanted to experience it.

Twilight mused that perhaps they had been moving a bit fast, but at the same time, she did have quite a lot of life to catch up on. She’d already decided to take one big risk in letting Celestia know about her abnormality, and so far, that had turned out well. She felt like another risk might be in order.

“Pinkie, I have no idea how you can be so casual and open; it’s all so new to me. But you’re comforting to me. Let’s try it and see how it goes.” Twilight brought a hand to Pinkie’s cheek in return and guided her into a soft kiss. Pinkie happily giggled into it.

“Oh, speaking of my ‘meat sword’,” Twilight was just barely able to say the phrase with a straight face, “can we keep that just between us for now? I don’t think I’m ready yet for everyone to know that I’m anything other than a regular girl.” The earlier conversation with Celestia flitted across her mind; some risks came easier than others.

“Can do!” Pinkie stuck her tongue out the side of her mouth again, her eyes rolling to the side in thought. “Hey, if and when I do find you a guy, do you mind if I try him out first? Y’know, to make sure he isn’t gonna hurt you. First time can be a real pain in the patootie.”

Twilight’s eyebrows arched a bit as she mulled the idea over. She supposed there were some advantages to an open relationship. “Thanks, Pinkie. Yeah, I’d like that.”

“Oh, speaking of guys! I’d better warn you about Flash.” Pinkie pulled back, putting on a serious expression. “Flash Sentry. He went to high school with us. Tallish, blue hair, plays the guitar.”

“What’s wrong, is he some kind of jerk or something?” Twilight’s eyes grew wide.

“Huh? Oh, nononono,” Pinkie waved her arms frantically. “He’s really nice actually. But he had a big crush on Princess Twilight too, like even bigger than mine, so he’s probably going to think you’re her.” Pinkie grimaced. “I mean, if you meet him and wanna try him out, I don’t think he likes dick, but if he doesn’t mind, then go for it! Just, y’know, make sure he knows you’re you instead of other-you first. Otherwise things might get pretty messy, and not in the good way.”

Twilight reached out her arms and hugged Pinkie to her chest. “Thanks for the warning, Pinkie. No matter how many times you explain it, this other-me thing really has me thrown for a loop. I’d probably be totally lost without you.”

“You’re welcome, Twi-Twi.”

Pinkie nuzzled her bare chest which turned into nibbles and kisses before too long. Twilight wondered just how many showers she was going to end up needing that day.

“Guess who’s got a new roommate!” Pinkie called out as she stood in the doorway leading to the Carousel Boutique’s back room. Twilight stood beside her, just out of sight from the room’s inhabitants. Pinkie held Twilight’s hand, both girls clasping firmly to each other.

The little used storage space had become the group’s official hangout ever since Rarity had been hired as a part-time manager by her aunt. In addition to the large table and chairs, they’d added a mini fridge and a small sofa that Rarity had begrudgingly allowed in, but would not sit upon.

The semester was about to begin in only two days and all of them, aside from Pinkie, had spent most of the day getting resettled in their dorm rooms. Now the five girls sat around the table, sipping tea or soda and catching up with each other.

“Again, Pinkie?” Applejack held a palm to her forehead. “Guess we know what the surprise is now. Just how many more roommates are ya gonna go through this year?”

“Oh, I think I’m gonna keep this one.” Pinkie gave Twilight’s hand a little squeeze.

“I dunno why they keep leaving. If Pinkie was my roommate, I’d put up with her Pinkieness to watch her sit around in the buff all day.” Rainbow Dash’s comment was met with an angry glare from Applejack. “What? Pinkie’s hot.”

“You’re sleepin’ in your own bed tonight, sugarcube,” Applejack said flatly.

“What? No way! Why do you think we piled all that stuff on my bed. If I can’t sleep with you, then you’ve gotta move it; half of it is yours anyway,” Rainbow grumbled, squeezing her soda can hard enough to dent it as she took an angry sip.

“Ladies, please,” Rarity interjected. “You should be discussing your sleeping arrangements in private. Right now, Pinkie is quiveringly eager to introduce her new roommate. Literally. She’s shaking so much that I’m afraid she might knock the wall down.”

“Don’t mind the old married couple. Come on in and grab a chair.” Sunset Shimmer sat across from Applejack and Rainbow Dash. The arm she had around Fluttershy’s shoulders gave her girlfriend a reassuring squeeze. Fluttershy just leaned closer to Sunset, gripping her teacup tighter and taking a shaky sip.

“Girls, meet Twilight Sparkle.” There was a collective gasp as Pinkie led her new roommate in with a wide grin on her face.

“Hi, everyone. Nice to meet you.” Twilight’s voice shook a little despite her efforts to remain calm and Pinkie’s reassuring presence.

Twilight’s gaze darted around the group as five pairs of eyes stared back at her, taking in her familiar, and yet unfamiliar, face. With her free hand, she adjusted her glasses from where they had slipped a little during the walk across the parking lot and then gave a tentative wave.

“Twilight? Is it really you?” Fluttershy’s demure, barely audible voice was the first to speak out, if not up.

“Um, sort of, not really,” was the best answer Twilight could give. Even with all of Pinkie’s coaching, she found it difficult to face five people at once who expected her to be someone else. All five pairs of eyes turned on Pinkie as Twilight looked to her new girlfriend for help.

“She’s not Princess Twilight. This is the Twilight from our world. She just moved here from Manehattan and Celestia brought her to be my new roommate!” Pinkie squealed, wrapping Twilight up in a hug. “Come on, let’s grab a soda and sit down! What are we doing tonight, girls? Poker, Rummy, Go Fish?”

“Whoa, whoa whoa, Pinkie.” Rainbow Dash held up her hands. “At least give us a little time to clear the smoke after you drop a bombshell like that.” She turned her eyes on Sunset. “You came from the same place, right? So, if there’s another Twilight here, why isn’t there another Sunset Shimmer?”

“There is; I looked her up.” Sunset shrugged with her free hand. “She moved out of the country with her parents way before I showed up.”

“Don’t mind this one, Twi. She can be right ornery when she has a mind.” Applejack wrapped an arm around Rainbow’s neck, pulling her close and silencing her protests with a noogie. “Sit down and take a load off. I’m Applejack, by the way. This gorgeous mop of color here is Rainbow Dash.”

Rainbow pushed back against Applejack’s grip enough to be able to look up and grin smugly at the word ‘gorgeous’.

“On the other side of the table, ya got Sunset Shimmer and Fluttershy. Those two’re usually joined at the hip as much as me and RD here. And finally ya got Rarity, who’s generously supplyin’ our accommodations here.” Applejack pointed each girl out in turn.

“Quite right. If you’re ever in need of clothes, I can get you some tailor made at wholesale prices. That is, if you’re willing to sit still to be measured and fitted.” Rarity shot a glare at Rainbow. “I’m only the part-time, junior manager right now, but as soon as I finish my business degree, my Aunt is turning the whole place over to me.” She let out an excited squeal, quickly subdued with a cough as her refined facade returned.

While Applejack introduced everyone, Pinkie led Twilight to the one empty chair left at the table before fetching a spare one for herself. Rarity stood to offer her a choice of drink and retrieve a pair of well used packs of cards and a box of poker chips.

“Yep, business major. Meanin’ I’ve gotta take all my classes with her an’ be subjected ta all kinda gossip about ‘boys’.” Applejack shook her head. “Like I’m even the least bit interested in boys.”

“Don’t knock it, ‘til you’ve tried it, Applejack.” Rarity gave her a smug grin.

“That’ll be the day. So what’re you studyin’, Twi?” Applejack turned her attention to Twilight who had just taken the seat beside her, and was sipping her cup of tea.

“It was really hard to pick just one thing. I kind of want to do it all.” Twilight gave a sheepish grin. “But technology and engineering really grabbed ahold of me, so I went with Applied Science. I can pretty much take any science or engineering class I want and have it count toward my major.”

Pinkie pulled up her own chair next to Twilight and snatched up the cards. “Texas hold ’em?” she inquired, receiving a general murmur of assent.

“You’ll probably be seeing me around, then,” Sunset said as Pinkie finished shuffling and started dealing them around the table. “I’m in Graphic Design, so I split my time between the computer labs and the business school. Advertising suits me since I—well, I kinda had a knack for manipulating people.” She hung her head, eyes fixed on the cards in front of her until a gentle hand lifted her chin.

“Shh, Sunny. You’ve changed since then. That’s all in the past now.” Fluttershy cupped Sunset’s cheek and leaned in to plant a soft kiss on her lips.

Sunset pressed her forehead against Fluttershy’s and ran her fingers through her hair. “Thanks, ‘Shy. I do know it, but sometimes I still need a little reminder. I’m really lucky to have you.”

Pinkie dropped the cards in mid-deal to pull out a handkerchief and dab at her eyes with it. “Aren’t they just adorable together?” she blubbered in a carrying whisper. There were answering nods around the table.

Fluttershy blushed as she realized everyone else was watching them. She seemed to shrink in her seat until Sunset kissed her on the cheek and whispered something in her ear.

“Oh, um, I’m studying Veterinary Science. I’ve been volunteering at the animal shelter for years, and I just want to learn all I can to help them all stay healthy.” Fluttershy sipped her tea and seemed to relax again once she finished being the center of attention.

“Saving the best for last, naturally,” Rainbow smirked as she peeked at her cards while Rarity divided and passed out the chips. “I’m doing Sports Science with a minor in music. I mean, I could have decided to just be a sports star or a rock star, but that just wasn’t awesome enough. Totally gonna be a sports rock star.” She pumped her fist in the air.

Applejack leaned over to whisper to Twilight. “I give her two more semesters before she decides ta dump one or the other. She’s always goin’ a little off the deep end, but she’s got a good heart. It’s kinda hard not ta love her.”

“Oh, yeah. Has Pinkie told you she’s going for Performing Arts?” Rainbow said, tossing her ante into the pot. “Get ready to be a guinea pig whenever she has a rehearsal coming up.”

Twilight chuckled, looking at her cards. “I think I can handle that. Pinkie’s already given me so much, I’d like to be able to give something back.” She leaned over to give Pinkie a nuzzle, prompting a round of raised eyebrows around the table. Before any of them summoned the will to question this new development, however, Twilight pushed a quadruple ante into the pot.

They all understood it was game on.

As the late Winter sun was just starting to dip toward the horizon, Twilight was taking one of Pinkie’s patented shortcuts back to the dorms. As she passed by the imposing, glass fronted athletic center, out of the corner of her eye she caught sight of a lone figure waving at her from inside.

“Hey, Twi! You finished with all your classes today?” Rainbow Dash, clad in a matching red sports bra and athletic shorts, leaned out the door to call out to her.

“Just finished. What’s up?” Twilight veered away from her original path to close the gap between herself and her friend.

“If you’re not busy, do ya want to shoot some hoops?” Rainbow propped the door open with her foot as Twilight jogged close, keeping her scantily clad body closer to the relative warmth of the building interior. “AJ usually plays with me, but she’s got an evening class this semester, and there isn’t even anyone else around tonight, some big sale at the mall or something.”

“Well, I wouldn’t mind, but—” Twilight was cut off by a groan from Rainbow.

“Let me guess, Rarity warned you that I play too rough.” Rainbow smacked her forehead with a palm. “Despite what she said, I don’t make everything a competition. I can play a casual game just fine. She just hates getting even a little sweaty unless it involves a sauna.”

Twilight couldn’t help giggling at Rainbow’s fuming. “Rainbow, calm down. All I was going to say is that I’m not dressed for it, but I can go change really quick and come back. I have a big brother, so I’m not totally inept when it comes to sports.”

“Oh. Heh, sorry for jumping on ya.” Rainbow blinked, chuckling nervously and rubbing her neck as she realized her mistake. “I’ve got a spare outfit in my locker if ya don’t want to run back to your room. It’s clean and it should fit; we’re close enough to the same size.”

Twilight’s breath caught in her throat. Her heart pounded in her ears as she tried to think her way out of the trap she’d inadvertently fallen into. On the one hand, she could refuse to borrow Rainbow’s clothes and risk hurting her feelings and damaging her brand new friendship. On the other hand, she could accept and risk exposing her abnormal body while changing.

She considered the two options as fast as she could, already seeing a confused look starting to form on Rainbow’s face. Rainbow and Applejack hadn’t made any kind of secret about their relationship, not even in front of a complete stranger. A mostly complete stranger; Twilight couldn’t quite shake the odd little tickle in her stomach whenever she thought about that other-her.

“Thanks, Rainbow. Where’s your locker?” Twilight began to breathe normally again, seeing Dash crack a smile. Celestia had said they were all accepting people, and surely a girl in an open lesbian relationship would have at least some understanding of being different from what was considered normal.

There was an awkward moment after she opened her locker when Twilight thought Rainbow was going to stand there and watch her change. She felt a wave of relief when Rainbow left the locker room of her own accord to go get a basketball out of storage for the game.

Twilight swapped her slacks for the gym shorts first, quickly checking to make sure her penis was still tucked and hidden out of the way. She stripped off her top and pulled the sports bra over her bare chest before folding her clothes and stashing them in the locker.

She found Rainbow’s clothes fit well enough. The bra squished her chest a little, but did keep her from jiggling. The shorts were a little snug, her belly not being as flat as Rainbow’s, but it was nothing the elastic couldn’t handle.

Had they been playing for points, Rainbow would have won by a small margin, but both girls had plenty of fun. Twilight was proud of herself for managing to keep her hormones under control, despite a decent amount of close bodily contact inside the three-point line. However, she had worked up a pretty good sweat; Rainbow had as well.

When Rainbow opened her locker, Twilight was about to grab her clothes and get dressed despite being sweaty; instead Rainbow thrust a towel at her. She stood stunned as Rainbow peeled down to her skin and headed for the showers with a second towel slung over her own shoulder. Twilight heard the water turn on, first spraying against the bare tiles, then against Rainbow’s body.

“Come on, Twi! Ya gonna shower or what?” Rainbow’s voice called over the spray of water.

Twilight’s brain had gone into a meltdown. Even though she’d decided on the risk an hour before, it was one thing for Rainbow to see the bulge of her penis through her panties and have to explain, but it was quite another to strip down and walk into the shower with it on full display.

“You’re not embarrassed, are you?” Rainbow’s voice started to come closer to the spot Twilight stood frozen in. “I mean, you’re Pinkie’s roommate. I know you’ve seen another girl na—AKED!”

Rainbow had been striding purposely toward Twilight with her arm out stretched to take her hand. Most of the tiles were textured to prevent exactly the sort of accident, but Rainbow’s wet foot happened to catch on a smooth spot and her flailing hand caught on the waistband of Twilight’s shorts as she fell.

“Ugh… You okay, Twi?” Rainbow groaned as she started to pick herself up from where she lay across Twilight’s legs. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to fa—”

Rainbow stared. In the course of the fall, she’d pulled Twilight’s shorts down to her knees. Underneath, her friend wore a pair of white cotton panties, but that was not what caught her attention. What flopped over the waistband was unmistakably a penis; the base was definitely attached to Twilight’s body. She heard a yelp and the sight was quickly covered up by a cupped hand.

“Whoa,” Rainbow said, just above a whisper. “Twi, are you trans?”

The only response she got was some quiet sobbing.

“Hey, take it easy, Twi.” Rainbow didn’t make any sort of move despite wanting to comfort her friend. “I’m not gonna out you or get mad or anything. Heck, I’m an organizer for the LGBT society on campus. My card’s in my wallet if you wanna take a look.” She pointed up at the still open locker above their heads.

After a minute or so, Twilight’s sobbing started to fade to silence. Slowly and gingerly, Rainbow reached out and brushed fingertips with Twilight’s free hand resting on the floor. Her fingers flinched, shied away a hair’s width, the she reached out to clasp Rainbow’s hand.

Twilight took a deep breath, trying hard to slow her pounding heart. “I’m not trans,” she said, slowly and shakily. Rainbow cocked her head to the side. “I’m intersex.”

Rainbow blinked. “You mean you’ve got, like, both?”

Twilight nodded.

Rainbow’s eyes stared at the spot where Twilight’s hand covered her crotch. The question she desperately wanted to ask hung on the tip of her tongue. Any other time she would have just blurted it out without thinking, but right here, right now, after she’d nearly scared Twi to death, was one of those rare times that she knew better.

“I already showed Pinkie. I guess you probably want to see it too.” Twilight’s voice was still shaky, but there was no malice or sarcasm, just a simple statement.

Rainbow watched as Twilight stood up slowly, the shorts falling to the ground at her feet. Her hands grasped the waistband of her panties and slid them down until they fell away as well. Rainbow sat up. Her eyes were drawn back to Twilight’s dick. She noticed that it wasn’t quite as floppy as it was a few minutes ago.

Her eyes widened and she leaned forward as Twilight grasped the head of her half-erect cock and lifted it to show what lay beneath. Between her legs, her vagina looked mostly like that of a regular girl, her outer lips forming a perfectly smooth slit. Rainbow suspected that she probably still had her v-card, one of them at least.

But at the top where they would normally join together and shroud her clit, each lip blended into the base of her dick and sent out a thin flap of skin that joined in an inverted ‘V’ reminiscent of a clitoral hood, about a half-inch up the underside of her penis. By the time Rainbow took it all in, she noticed Twilight was now a fully hard seven inches long.

“Sorry about this,” Twilight mumbled, turning red, “it’s just that I’m touching it and you’re looking at me and I can’t really help it.

“Don’t be.” Rainbow leaned forward a little more, watching her cock bounce as Twilight let it fall and stick straight out. “That’s the coolest thing I’ve ever seen, oh my gosh, oh my gosh! You dunno how much I wish I could play with it right now.”

Twilight’s blush deepened. “You can if you want to,” she offered, her eyes darting to the side. “Pinkie specifically said you and the rest of our friends were fair game.”

Rainbow chuckled. “That’s Pinkie. We fooled around a little way back in high school, before I got with AJ.” Rainbow gave a pained smile. “I really, really want to, but AJ would kill me. She might be hardcore ‘boys are ew’ lesbian, but she’s totally traditional about almost everything else.”

Standing up from the floor, Rainbow plopped her naked butt down on the closest bench, thinking. “I mean, we’ve sorta talked about a threesome now and then, so I might be able to talk her into one. Dunno how she’d react to a real dick, though, even if it’s on a girl.” Rainbow’s eyes roamed up Twilight’s body again, pausing at her dick, still hard as a rock. “But that doesn’t really help you deal with that thing right now…”

Twilight fidgeted, setting her penis bobbing with the motion. “I can always just go masturbate, I had to do that a lot during high school.”

“Hey, yeah! That’s a great idea!” Rainbow raised her voice a bit too loud and had to quiet herself down, despite being fairly certain the building was empty. “I can watch you jerk off while you watch me finger myself. We were going to see each other naked in the shower anyway, and it’s not like it’s exactly cheating.”

Twilight bit her lip, but her hand drifted back to her penis by instinct. “Are you sure? I don’t want to get you in trouble.”

Rainbow waved a hand through the air. “I can totally smooth this out with AJ. I’m just helping you out of a jam,” Rainbow said confidently, standing up. “Let me just go lock the door so no one stumbles in on us.”

“Thanks, Rainbow.” Twilight laid her towel out on the bench to pad it and plopped down, leaning back a bit so her erection was on prominent display. If she was going to show off, she was going to do it right. “I do still want to keep this quiet. Well, maybe not from our friends anymore, if you think they’ll all be okay with it.”

“Totally. But if it makes you feel better, we can talk to Pinkie and work up a game plan to break it to the rest of them.” Rainbow laid out her own towel on the next bench and assumed a similar position, facing Twilight. She got a nod in response.

“Cool. Oh, I should warn you, I’m a squirter.” Rainbow let out a little moan as she dipped her fingers in her pussy and started to rub herself with her moist fingertips. “Hey, maybe we can see who can get the best distance.”

Twilight quirked an eyebrow as her hand started to slide up and down the shaft of her penis. “What happened to ‘I don’t make everything a competition’?”

“Aww, come on. If we can’t fuck, we should at least do something to make this more fun.”

About ten minutes later, one of the strangest sexual competitions ever held anywhere ended in a draw.