Bucking Around in the Boudoir
Pop music blasted in Rarity's boudoir as she, Rainbow Dash, and Puzzling Insanity laughed like fillies.
"I suppose we should all get in our PJs," Dash smiled.
"Agreed," Rarity chimed. She sashayed toward her changing wall.
Dash walked out of the room as Puzzling Insanity quickly got into a "Buck You" T-shirt.
"No peeking!"
Dash came back in sporting a rainbow ensemble of a tank top and shorts.
"Okay, I'm ready," the unicorn sang as she stepped out, revealing a sheer violet camisole and matching sheer panties.
"OhwowRarityyoulookamazingIwishIhadabodylikeyours!"
"P.I. is right. You're HOT!"
"Oh, thank you, ladies," Rarity purred, "what do you ladies say to a little naughty fun?"
"I'm in."
"Whoohoothisismyfirstthreeway!"
"Well, let's get to it. Oh, I see a certain orange mare isn't wearing any panties."
The crazy horse blushed as she felt a hoof gently rub her wet marehood.
"Such a lovely little pussy..." Rarity smiled, licking her hoof, "you taste... divine..."
Puzzling Insanity gasped as the alabaster unicorn kissed her inner thighs and lotus petals. She ran her hoof through Rarity's dark violet mane as Rainbow Dash looked on with her hoof between her hind legs.
"I bet that feels good..."
"Huh?"
"You heard me, P. I.," purred the pegasus, sliding her wet hoof out of her snatch and crawling over to the orange pony's left side, "having a tongue in your snatch. That feel good?"
Puzzling Insanity could only bite her lip to keep from blowing the ponies' eardrums.
"Here," Dash smiled, "have a taste."
The horny earth pony licked the winged pony's hoof. Now she knew what rainbows tasted like.
"Taste good?"
The psycopathic pony nodded and kissed Dash. Puzzling Insanity squealed as she came in Rarity's mouth and on her muzzle.
"Such enthusiasm," Rarity cooed as she pulled away from the orange pony's haunches, "and such a beautifully astounding flavor."
Rainbow Dash sat on a cloud, bored out of her mind. "Ugh! When is something exciting gonna happen?" Not even five seconds after she said that, her phone rang. "Yello?"
"He-llo!" a singsong voice cooed.
"Hey, Rarity," the blue pegasus smiled, "how's it hangin'?"
"Marvelous, darling," the alabaster unicorn mused, "I was just calling to see if you were free to come over for a slumber party!"
"Sure, I got nothin' to do."
"Oh, yay! I'll see you soon. Ta-ta."
"See ya."
The winged mare began packing her things.
Meanwhile, Rarity prepared her boudoir for her party. Suddenly, an idea popped into her head. "Perhaps I'll make a call to Ponyville Asylum. I'm sure Puzzling Insanity won't be too much trouble." With that she picked up her phone and dialed the number.
At Ponyville Asylum, the orderly got the call.
"Hello? Puzzling Insanity, you say? Please hold; I'll bring her out."
"Take your time."
The white stallion trotted to a padded room and opened the door. "You have a phone call."
An orange mare with a green mess of a mane jerked her head in the orderly's direction. "IhaveaphonecallohIwonderwhoitisthisissoexciting!"
"Hello," Rarity chirped into the phone, "how is my favorite inmate?"
"YayRarityIvebeenwaitingsolongtogetacallfromthemostfabulousponywhatisit?"
"Would you care to come over for a slumber party?"
"OhmygoshIdabsotivelyposilutelyadorethatRarityohcanIMrOrderlycanIcanIcanI?"
"I suppose."
"YayIllberightoverbyebye!"
Soon after the call, the unicorn heard a knock at the door.
"Hey, Rarity."
"HiRarityImsohappyyouinvitedmetoasleepoverIhaventbeeninvitedtooneinyears!"
"Come in, darlings! I made snacks."
Both mares rushed inside, carrying their bags with them.
