Author's Note

The upcoming two chapters belonged to a single stream of events, so I decided to fuse them.
As a direct result of that in order to avoid a particularly long chapter I decided to split the whole thing in parts, which I believe will allow me to post them in quick succession and increase the pace of this arc that basically is the climax of this story.

The Envy and the Lust, part 1

It was a bright morning that day. The sound of the splashing raining hot water resounded throughout the small, pastel colored room of a certain pink-haired beauty. A silhouette was visible behind the large curtains which concealed the shower. The shadow was showcasing the body of a lady, one which had luscious curves all in the right spots. Within the humid and steamy air, Pinkie Pie let out a soft sigh.

She was feeling extremely horny.

This was becoming uncomfortably a normal state for her in the mornings. As always, she rubbed her legs together in order to placate the feelings her body transmitted her, but she was never able to reach release, not being bold enough as to touch herself in that zone.

The rain of hot water was hitting against her nude body, running down on it upon landing and giving it a slightly glistering look, Pinkie was busy brushing up her puffy hair with her hands, cleansing it but as always, unable to give it any form that was not a curly voluminous mess. After she finished with her hair, she picked up a soap, which was lying on the corner of the bathtub, as she began to rub it against her soft and tender body from top to bottom.

After she finished purifying her shoulders, back, hip and waist, she then moved on with the front: her breasts. She started it off by rubbing her soap against her large bosoms, just enough for her to be able to clean them well. After that, she had her free hand moving up to them, as she began to rub the particles of the soap around them. While she was doing that, she had her eyes casting down on them, observing their heavy form crowned with a rock hard puffy nipple each, obscuring much of her lower body and yet not sagging in the slightest.

She scrubbed around the side of her breasts, above and below them, as well as between them. She was almost done with them, before moving on with the lower body parts, when her left hand stopped in front of her right breast, having felt a small shock going inside of her. At the same time, her mind went to her dreams. Each passing week she could remember more and more about them. She could remember herself following the most handsome man into a building, but she was not able to remember what happened after that.

What she was certain was that said man was not her boyfriend. The man in her dream, and the person she found herself thinking all the time this days was none other than the yellow eyed gentleman that had been her boss for the past 6 months.

For some reason, her heart began to race, just by thinking of Discord. –Is it that I need to see him, even today in my day off? Or maybe it is something else?- Her body was starting to heat up, and without noticing it she let go the soap in her right hand, as it fell flat on the bathtub.

Her left hand was starting to caress her right tit, feeling the softness of it in its grasp. Pinkie let out a soft sigh, as a small hint of pleasure was surging up to her heart. Her right hand began to move up to her left breast, as it did the same as its counterpart –The pleasure has been doubled- she thought, letting out a giggle between her soft moans.

She couldn't stop thinking about Discord -How sweet he has been with me all this months, how funny he was too, how strangely handsome and weird he is at the same time- Her breath was getting a little heavy, as the thought of her beloved boss was increasing the pleasure that she was giving to herself from her breasts. The fingers of her left hand were starting to pinch her rock hard right nipple, letting out a load moan from her lips.

Her right hand soon departed from her left tit, as it snaked its way down in between her thighs, as she was ready to explore the wet zone between her legs. At mere centimeters from touching her tender girly parts, a voice interrupted her fantasies.

“Pinkie Pie you can come now” called Fluttershy voice from below her room “I prepared some Belgian waffles for breakfast”

A thought of realization went through her, as she halted all of her actions. With a hard shaking of her head, as it twisted left and right, both of her hands pulled themselves away from their posts, as she slapped her cheeks at the same time, trying to get herself back to reality. –What I’m thinking! I can’t let myself get taken over by this feelings. I have to control myself-

Her lack of release was nothing new; nowadays she was staying in her horny state at least 50% of her normal day routine, drenching her ridiculous little panties with her juices every day. She normally carried one or two extra pairs of thongs with her because of this, which anyway took up basically no space in her pink purse because of how skimpy her undergarment choices where this days.

When she was done washing, she slipped from the small bathing area with a pink towel held up to cover her front from no one in particular. She glanced at the silhouette of herself in the mirror, unclear from the steam fogging the surface, and smiled, trying to ignore her arousal. Starting to hum, she walked to the door of the room with a bounce in her steps, making her most noticeable assets do the same behind the towel.

Today she decided to wear one of her little numbers that made her feel the most relaxed. A short, cheerleader style daisy yellow skirt that hovered over her huge round bum and threatened to reveal naked ass cheeks and g-string (complete with silly Draconequus depictions) at every quick turn she made. Probably if she bent over too much she would flash any happy onlooker sitting in the right spot. As for tops, she decided for a tight fitting light yellow sweater that did nothing to hide her magnificent bouncing tits. Last night Fluttershy mistakenly left all her bras in the laundry, and because of that she would have to wait until later that day to get them back. As a result, her naked tits where sloshing around in her sweater with no support and the friction with the soft cotton material had made her nipples perk up as if they were trying desperately to poke through the thin material.

Completing her attire she was wearing knee length white silk socks, and with them a pair of big heeled yellow sneakers that made her calf muscles stand out and made her arch her back deliciously bringing her butt up and out (like if it needed to be more prominent than it already was). The final touches on her appearance came from two big loop yellow earrings that clicked when she moved and intense large yellow plastic bracelets.

She went downstairs to find Fluttershy serving the breakfast. Companions for more than 4 years already, Fluttershy and Pinkie Pie were the best of friends ever since high school At first glance they would seem complete opposites, Pinkie was loud and talkative, Fluttershy reserved and quiet. Yet, Pinkie believed that deep down both of them were equally naive, kind and sensitive. Pinkie Pie thought her best friend had the same pure outlook of life as her, and was equally self conscious about how their very sexy bodies made them traffic stoppers on the streets.

As a funny coincidence, save slight differences in their vowel inflections (that could be easily faked) she and Fluttershy had almost the same voice. Said coincidence allowed some very funny moments when they were younger. With Rainbow Dash as main instigator when she needed to pull a prank, Pinkie imitated the meek and low voice of Fluttershy in order to make anonymous silly calls.

All in all though, while the six girls were best friends for life, Fluttershy and Pinkie Pie connection was the most natural, and just before they had to come to live in Canterlot in order to start college, they decided to live together as a mean of having protection, company and in a way, a family so far from home. While they now both worked, Pinkie at the Disc World store and Fluttershy as a nurse, they saw no need to take separate ways yet.

“So Pinkie, how is everything going with your job?” Fluttershy asked back from the kitchen, the two friends barely had time to talk anymore with both being busy at their respective jobs and other personal interests; simultaneous days off for both of them were rare.

“Everything is perfect! I love my job, it’s so rewarding and so much fun. I just have to get used to my schedules, I still find myself quite tired every day” not wanting to talk about her dreams and regular arousal, she just had to blame her job for her long sleep hours and overall tired appearance.

“I’m so glad for you Pinkie” a small hint of a giggle was in her voice, which she controlled immediately.

- Mhhh...there is still something strange about Fluttershy - Pinkie though. For almost a year already she had noticed her friend was changing strangely in personality, or more precisely, she had random and very drastic mood swings. One day she would be the shy, kind animal lover, other day she would be an assertive, temperamental vixen, other days she would act like a dumb bimbo giggling at everything, and even other days she would be distant, sarcastic, and sometimes downright mean.

Unfortunately, a serious talk with her roommate about the topic would have to wait, as right now she had hotter things on her mind. Even after the bath she still felt that strange mix of shame and excitement, not at all helped by how she was constantly feeling her hard nipples rubbing with the soft cotton of her sweater. She felt the uncomfortable but so familiar warm wet trickle reach her thong and begin to spread out as it got soaking wet. She tried hard not to rub her thighs together right there in front of her friend.

There was only one thing she could do now. Only one form to release all her pent up arousal. After doing little work from her breakfast she went up and headed to the door “I’m going out, see ya!” Pinkie flushed a very dark shade of red, breathing hard; she grabbed her bag and left in a hurry.

“See ya Pinkie” Fluttershy softly replied, with a smirk on her face.

Discord saw himself in front of the accorded place. He was very pleased when he answered Pinkie Pie call, who with an anxious voice told him that she was in a crisis and he was the only one she could count with to do something about it. Not one to leave such a beautiful lady in waiting, Discord jumped to the call as soon as he was able to. Reaching the place, she had told him that the door would be fully open, so he entered without a second though.

“Coming!” he was speaking loudly to make his presence clear “Pinkie Pie, are you there?”

“I’m in the shower Silly, give me a couple of minutes” she said in a giggle fit “And don’t even try to peek!”

“Peeking! Who, moi?! Ridiculous” he said, releasing a hard laugh.

He had not the slightest need to peek of course. He still remembered clear as day the glorious moments he spent with the liberated (and naked) Pinkie Pie back on her first weeks at job.

Thinking on the many months that have passed since then, sometimes he doubted his decision. He was perfectly able to brainwash her or any other female the moment he so wished. But he quickly reassured himself, after really meeting Pinkie and interacting with her for 6 months, he was now more convinced than ever to keep the promise he did to himself.

Seeing himself as completely reformed, he still desired Pinkie’s body and love, perhaps now more than when he saw her for the first time. But, fully repentant, he promised himself to never use his tricks again to brainwash her or anyone else ever again.

“Okie Dokie Loki, you can come to the bedroom” giggling the girl continued “but promise to close your eyes, I have a couple of big surprises for you!”

“Cross My Heart, Hope to Fly, Stick a Cupcake in my Eye!” he chanted as he entered the bedroom that was the source of her voice.

Discord was surprised. He had fantasized in the past about the moment when Pinkie Pie would finally give herself willingly to him, in a sexual and romantic way, but sure as hell was not expecting to happen today without any preamble. He was not going to protest now, but somehow the scenario felt lacking. From someone as random and perfect as Pinkie Pie, this situation, with the shower and the room seemed mundane and anticlimactic.

Not one to whine or deny a lady in need though, he entered the bedroom with his eyes closed, feeling the hot steam that was coming from the bathroom. He extended his hands in order to compensate for his lack of sight, stumbling with a desk, the closet and the bed without a sign of the girl he was looking. Finally he felt them on his back, two supple mounds of flesh, rubbing against him, quickly poking him with the big hard rock nubs at the top of the gigantic tits. Perhaps too gigantic.

“Surprise!” said a female voice that definitely was not Pinkie Pie.

It was too late, he felt a needle in the back of his neck, and by the time he had opened his eyes and turned back, the object was being pulled out from his skin. Immediately Discord crumbled, his body completely unresponsive. Just as he was touching the floor he could feel that the sleeping agent in the syringe Fluttershy had in one hand began to take effect, the last thing he saw was her smiling face.

“Did you miss me Discord? I missed you” she said just before he completely lost his consciousness “Now prepare for a hot and sexy storm of chaos...”

Pinkie Pie ran all the way to the bus stop, trying to kill off her sexual anxiety feeling the exercise working her strong body. It was useless as of now, she just got more excited, if only slightly winded. Her thong was already a wet sticky mess when she climbed into the bus.

She was sure the kid sitting next to her could smell her sweet wetness (she didn't turn around when she got up to get off the bus to see if she had stained the leather seat), and the first thing she did after reaching the track and field stadium was to change into a clean g-string at the public baths. Unfortunately the new undergarment was wet and sticky almost right away.

Every male and some females in the track were following her bouncing tits around with their eyes. She knew it had been a mistake not to wear a bra, but Fluttershy mistake had left her no other choice. When she heard someone mentioning loud and clear that she was a slut perfect for a wet t-shirt contest with her tits naked under her sweater, she was sure that everyone could easily notice her lack of bra.

And still, this humiliation only made her even hotter. She had to go to the bathroom several times to rub her thighs together. At regular intervals she went from the bathroom to the track to run back and forth for at least a couple of hours. It took out some of the anxious sexual heat from her body, and yet, she was still feeling bothered when she decided to return home. Humiliation and arousal were a very hard mix to deal with, especially for a nubile sex goddess.

On her way home her mind went to her boyfriend momentarily, being almost a year already since they were together. Pinkie was ashamed to admit it, but her boyfriend occupied a very small place on her heart, that was shrinking with each passing day. Almost on all the occasions they have met in the past months they had fought for one reason or another, job, free time, clothes, etc. It was as if with each passing day they found less and less things in common linking the two of them.

She felt sorry for Cheese Sandwich. He was such a pure and good boy and yet, if she was honest with herself, the main reason she went out with the whole relationship thing was pure social pressure. She felt isolated from all her friends; the five had started romantic lives before her. For many years she noticed with certain envy how they talked all the time about people like Flash, Big Mac, Bulk, Fancy Pants, Thunderlane, Trenderhoof, Soarin’, Lyra, Spitfire among many others.

If there was something that Pinkie hated for as long as she could remember, it was to feel excluded from her friend’s fun. With raising panic, she saw how all of them were entering a world that was completely out of limits to a naive sexually frustrated girl like her. So when Cheese Sandwich begged her to be his girlfriend for the umpteenth time, one random day she decided to say yes. With a boyfriend, she would finally be able to keep the pace with her friends. At the start she felt bad of using Cheese in that way, but she tried to convince herself that she liked him anyway, and she hoped something could bloom from that relationship. She repeated so much to her friends, her family and herself that they were very much in love, that some days in the past she was actually quite close to believe it too.

When Pinkie got home she found Fluttershy waiting for her with a glass full of chocolate milk. For Pinkie Pie it was a blessing, she was feeling very hot and bothered from all the stimulation that day and she needed to drink something refreshing. She all but chugged down the whole glass after Fluttershy handed it to her, before awkwardly remembering herself and apologizing to her friend for such lousy manners as a small trickle of brown liquid escaped from the side of her mouth down her chin.

Fluttershy had a truly evil smile on his face while she stared at her in anticipation with a satisfied expression. All the while, Pinkie was so immersed on her recollections that she failed to notice both her friend expression and the extreme drowsiness that was invading her. Before she was even aware of it, her unconscious body fell to the floor.