Author's Note
Greeting and welcome to Fireflower's new clopfic, inspired by a certain defunct tumblr with canon characters as anthropomorphic beings instead of their normal forms; as such, this is a Mature–rated fimfic so unless you're in eighteen plus panel, stop right now and hit the back button.
As for continuity, this would be set several years after the main series, hence the age up for the very characters featured within the story.
Anyways, I just want to state for the record that My Little Pony, or rather Friendship Is Magic and its setting and characters belongs to Lauren Faust and Hasbro; also, considering that the idea of this fimfic itself is based off pictures from the same tumblr page, all credits should go to RagingSemi instead of me.
Enjoy it as you are, my dear friends.
Watersports
If there was one thing that proved to be noticeable, then it’d be the sheer darkness that was beginning to envelope anything and anyone around itself; however, there were many things that had attempted to keep things on the lighter side. For starters, there were rather a clustering series of clouds bursting about in every shape and size possible, some were lighter and others were darker but they all had nothing short of a silver lining in every single one of them amongst the goldenrod sky. Within a large dream drop distance was a civilization defined in such various materials, most of them being the ones fit for the likes of even three little pigs as they were classified into either residential, commercial, and/or industrial. Standing against the heat and humidity was the calm gentle breeze surfing across the grassy knoll where the brilliant green surrounded it all on a solid lower plane of existence, save for a dirt road to a nearby forest in the form of a curvilinear line worth holding as much as it is worth crossing. In the background, there had rested a blue ridged valley of mountains, many were raging with growth and erosion in the process of their trying times as the golden sun was starting to set on the very horizon. The town had been bustling about with an utter abundance of people from various demographics: age, gender, finances, and social standing being nothing short from the standardized metallurgy of life.
One place stood out and about as there had come across a ground zero mansion that was standing amongst other buildings within its own location. The abode was covered up in an elaborate covering; its polished powdered whiteness was adorning the structure in cleanliness. The gable roof was interspersed with an adjacent catslide behind the entrance, topped along with shingles made of hay, albeit in a darker color than normally seen on other houses. Many of the wholesome bay windows were either closed or obscured by blinds while the sunshades hovered over them without even obscuring the viewing of the great outdoors from the inside point of view. It even had a balcony standing far above the ground by a mere few dozen feet, consisting of a thin green table with a stripy pink umbrella standing above it as a pair of blue chairs resided nearby the simplistic ensemble. Only the bronze door had added the finishing touch to this otherwise picturesque residence where it was surrounded by a fence as high as three meters no less.
Out of the very people that came within the vicinity of the residence, there were two mares who were perhaps alike in fair dignity at first glance. Each of them all had possessed certain common traits: a set of red mane flowing out from their heads, the same stature of height in vertical congruency, and some sweat donned upon their faces. Of course, there were some significant differences that they both had, not that anyone else had bothered to pay attention of course seeing the sparse amount of people anyway.
Speaking of the two though, they were the ones who had a fashion that was loud and lively like the environment they were in, something that would be used to identify them at once as of that moment in time. For starters, one of the mares had a beige color scheme and an elongated curly style adorned across the solid tresses whereas the other was coated in bronze and with a short but straightforward style all the way. Secondly, there was also a slight difference in facial composition between the two of them standing about: only the bronze pedestrian amongst themselves had bore some freckles upon her very face thereof. Third of all, one of the redheads was wearing a dark green jacket with some gray pants over the dark coat while the other redhead had a yellow blouse and a blue skirt over the light coat. In addition, the beige mare had some hot pink irises overlaid by some purple glasses upon the visage whereas the bronze counterpart had exuberant green instead.
“So is this the place, Twist…?” the freckled pedestrian asked as the titular leader stood by the fence.
Turning around instantaneously, the bespectacled redhead faced the follower at eye level and answered at once, “mm–hmm, it’s where Silver Spoon lives; my friend Apple Bloom and I went to her cutecenara several years ago…”
“I'd already learned ‘bout this place from my cousin based on her letter after I got my cutie mark; I ain’t ever seen it up close…” the bronze mare had gasped as she looked upon the domicile with wide eyes and narrowed vision, “it’s much smaller than my Aunt and Uncle Orange’s place back in Manehattan…!”
“What makes you say that, Babs…?” Twist asked the aforementioned follower, facing the steel gates at once.
Looking at the bespectacled redhead clearly, the freckled counterpart gave her answer almost immediately, “I lived in their fancy apartment when I was a little filly; even Applejack went there when I was young…”
“You don’t say…?” Twist replied as she pushed a nearby button, “I used to live in Vanhoover ever since I was a foal but that was a long time ago…”
“What was it like…?” Babs asked as the buzz escaped from the intercom.
With the bespectacled redhead staring at the mansion in front of them, she said instantaneously, “wish I could remember; I was young back then…”
“This is the Silver Residence…” the intercom whirred to life in a faint garble, “to whom am I speaking to…?”
“Peppermint Twist–a–loo; we came here to see Silver Spoon…” the eponymous speaker introduced herself.
The two mares watched as the machine became silent for the most part before a reply was heard, “stand back…”
At this point onward, the tall metal gates standing before them began to open, giving a clear preview of what’s to be seen by the visitors in attendance. A rather lightly concentrated mist was filled with a mild and peaceful reminiscence of the great outdoors: a thick achromatic combination of mint, water, and flower petals filling the air. There were perhaps large amounts of flora and topiary, great and small as they had flourished about with growth and vivacity within every single leaf upon themselves. A long pathway consisted of bright concrete served as a guide to the main entrance with no sign even a sentinel standing out and about on either sides of the street.
“Didn’t her invitation say that the pool is on the left side…?” the freckled redhead had slowly asked as they walked past the gates behind them, “I hope we’re not too late to enjoy the festivities…”
“Relax the party’s invitation only for a reason: I’m sure that her parents wanted to keep it small; they may be rich but they’re not made of bits…” Twist had answered as she heard them closed up again.
Looking around, Babs laughed hesitantly, “you can say that again; even Granny Rose reminded me frequently about it back at my old home.”
“Wow, your family must be pretty large in Equestria; come to think of it, you remind me of Apple Bloom…” the bespectacled redhead said to her freckled counterpart, focusing in on the hairstyle, “I mean look at your hair: you’re more like a sister to her than Applejack, let alone Big Mac…”
“I already have a sister: her name is Sunflower…” Babs retorted as they kept moving on forward.
Twist spoke up almost instantly, “what’s she like…?”
“The best damn sister in all of Equestria: she made me smile whenever I'd cried and taught me how to stand up against bullies at my old school…” the freckled redhead answered with a wide smile, “then again, she does remind me of Applejack after all, now that you mentioned her and Apple Bloom…”
“Hey, the pool is almost up ahead…” the bespectacled redhead blurted out almost instantaneously, her finger currently pointing out and about from themselves towards the nearby facility.
The location in question gone from small to big within a dozen steps as the two mares had made it all the way there at once. The water within the round area shimmered and sparkled with the light of the golden sun as each and every part remained still. The one thing standing on the edge was a slender and rectangular board pointing deeply inwards the homogenous contents. Tacked around the pool were many tiles, each of them made up of some ceramics free from the dirt they were created from. There were even at least several chairs and a few tables found upon them; amongst them, two were in use by other ponies.
Like the two mares in attendance, there were also two ponies who were in essence, alike in fair dignity at first glance in their shirtless attire. These two had also possessed certain common traits: a mane flowing out from their heads in a rough shape, a pair of beady eyes within their conjunctiva, and a horn donned upon their foreheads. Of course, there were some significant differences that they both had, something that the redheads quickly paid attention of course seeing the sparse amount of people anyway.
Like the two mares before them, they too had a fashion that was suitable for the very environment they were in, something used to identify the unicorns at once as of that moment in time. For starters, one of the stallions here had a cobalt color scheme and a ginger style adorned across the solid tresses whereas the other one was coated in gold and with a jaded style all the way instead. Secondly, there was also a slight difference in facial composition between the two unicorns sitting around, much like the redheads themselves: like Babs, the gold unicorn bore some freckles upon his very face thereof. Third of all, although that both of the stallions wore boardshorts, the lanky one wore a solid purple pair whereas the stout counterpart had a light gray scheme.
The gold unicorn was the first to speak, greeting them both in a low and slow pitch, "hey girls...!"
“Hey guys; how’s it going…?” the freckled redhead giggled back with a fast–paced wink at the stallions, “are you cuties all alone or are there more of you; where’s Silver Spoon in all this anyway…?”
“Snails… one of the girls is talking to us; what do we do…?” the cobalt unicorn asked, turning to the lanky peer with an aura of unease at once.
The timid prodding that the stout lounger was giving made the titular counterpart answered, “just calm down, it’s what we did when that girl invited us over recently; I’m pretty sure they’re not gonna run away from us.”
“Is the invitation even right…?” Twist asked as she took out a piece of paper from underneath her blouse and looked at it, “where’s everypony else…?”
“Who needs everypony else; don’t we just have the coolest of places to party in…?” Babs scoffed as she scurried away to meet up with the two unicorns.
Noticing how quickly that the freckled redhead had absconded about, the bespectacled bystander spoke to herself, "what is up with that mare…? Not even Apple Bloom would do this to me that quickly…"
"So how is it hanging, ya cuties; where have you two been all my life…?" Babs asked as she wrapped both of her very arms around the young stallions' shoulders with a smirk, "I'm betting that this little filly standing right behind me know you two well; I'm Babs and I'm from Manehattan."
"Hello, I'm nervous and I'm Snips to see you today; what there you brings…?" the aforementioned lounger had stammered on in response to the freckled redhead's introduction almost instantaneously.
Twist looked at the harmony of ponies with nothing but disbelief, complete with a small hint of annoyance as she’d grumbled to herself, "what is your game, Silver Spoon; did Diamond Tiara ever put her up to this poor excuse of a revenge scheme or what? I’d thought that we were past this; now you up and invite us both to your place but don't even bother to show up unlike the rest of us."
"I noticed that you guys were here enjoying the pool here before we came over, huh; good thing we'd arrived prepared…" Babs said as she’d then broke formation from the unicorns all at once, "you don't mind if I slipped into something rather more fitting for this place, right guys…?"
"Why would we…?" Snails simply stuttered slowly with a nod towards the freckled redhead altogether.
With a smile still welded into the muzzle, Babs began to undress herself up in front of her peers at once with little care whatsoever. First, the freckled redhead slowly unbuttoned her dark green jacket, revealing a thin white fabric hiding underneath itself at once. As her very arms slid out of the thick textile she’d worn, the shirt within had followed after within mere seconds of unveiling. Although that there was another piece of clothing upon Babs, she turned her focus onto the gray pants and unbuckled them slowly.
The second that they fell around the owner’s hooves, the rest of the ponies couldn’t believe what they had seen: the freckled redhead was now donning a jet black maillot that showed off more of her body than her previous attire had done, arms, legs, and neckline altogether; at that moment, the wearer twirled around and stopped in place to ask, “don’t I look good or what…?”
A flood of crimson had befallen upon both of the stallions’ gazes as they took in the sight of Babs’ body almost instantaneously. The mastoid cleavage was of a fair size for the freckled redhead: a diameter of a little over than a decimeter, the volume of about a pint, and of a light weight of more than a pound. For what it’s worth, she had all the curves implemented on her very body, from her abdomen to waistline as they had signified and confirmed such gender as a female, nothing more and nothing less.
“Geez, what a show off...” the bespectacled redhead had scoffed under her breath as she watched them all, “I can’t believe that she’s even related to Apple Bloom at all; not even Apple Bloom would behave like this…”
“Yo, Twist, are you going to get in the pool soon or something…?” Babs blurted out, grabbing ahold of the eponymous onlooker at once.
Regaining some composure, Twist replied almost instantly at once, “just a second; don’t start without me…!”
Now, it’d seem that the bespectacled redhead was the next to go in freeing herself from the simple clothes upon her very body thereof. She slowly pulled up her yellow blouse and slung it over the shoulder, revealing nothing but a striped brassiere colored in pink and purple. Twist then slid out of the blue skirt that which she’d worn earlier, unveiling another matching piece being of the same color scheme as well.
"Whoa, I didn't know that you were some kind of supermodel in training; you remind me of that unicorn Trixie…!" the cobalt unicorn gasped as he took in the sight of what had unveiled before him and his associate all at once, "what are you…?"
A faint flickering fire of ruby had intermingled with the bespectacled redhead's coat now that the onlookers were present and accounted for; even it's very hue rivaled the solid scheme upon her mane and tail. Twist's figure was a far different story compared to the freckled redhead: a diameter little over than three decimeters, the volume of over a pint, and of a light weight of more than two pounds. Like Babs, the bespectacled redhead had curves implemented on her very body, albeit with a little more detail since the latter possessed an umbilicus in a shape of a small bottle cap.
"Snips is right, you know: for such a shy little pony like yourself, now you remind me of one of my cousin's friends in Ponyville; how come you didn't find yourself a coltfriend?" the freckled redhead asked as she moved towards her friend slowly.
Sure enough, Twist had given Babs her answer, "I guess it's because I'd thought that I wouldn't stand a chance at romance with all the studying I'd in and out of school when I was young. For all I know, I usually remember Diamond Tiara dating a lot of ponies her age and she doesn't last a month or two without breaking up. Even if I'd managed to find one of my own, I doubt that I could come close to breaking her record in that new field in getting a coltfriend now of all times."
"Aw, don't be like that; at least with me right at your side, you can find a nice stallion of your own to share the love…" the freckled redhead responded, wrapping an arm around her bespectacled counterpart with a small smile upon the former, "besides, I bet that one of them would love to have a good time with us…"
"You really think so…?" Twist asked meekly.
At that point on, Babs replied instantaneously, "does Celestia make the sun rise over Equestria…?
"Well, Babs, when you seem to put it in that sort of way…" the bespectacled redhead began to speak, adjusting her purple rimmed eyeglasses all at once, "I don't think I should as to see why not…"
"That's the spirit: with all the books you've been hitting, you ought to be taking a load off instead; now, what do you say…?" the freckled redhead had quickly replied all too happily no less.
Looking into the brilliant green that was belonging to Babs, Twist had then said, "let's do it already…"
"That's the spirit; besides, school won't be starting in a few months from now where we're standing…!" the freckled redhead chuckled, patting the bespectacled counterpart on the back gently, "let’s seize the day already…!"
“Okay…” Twist exclaimed as she gathered her shed fabric into both hands and trotted off to a nearby table to lay them aside.
Sure enough, the bespectacled redhead began to turn her focus onto the pool nearby, several steps away from standing on the edge. At first, her face had faltered a bit slightly as she looked at the still water and the reflection it took of the viewer’s figure all at once. The squiggling line that was moving within Twist’s muzzle was straightened out by a deep breath as she closed her eyelids loosely. Upon reopening them, the bespectacled redhead had noticed her reflection still standing against the shimmering lights, albeit with a smile. Regaining her composure, she started to jump upward in the air briefly before gravity took ahold and pulled into the blue instantaneously. Deeply sinking into the achromatic liquid compound, Twist had given off countless air bubbles from this brief performance altogether. After having all the water coursing throughout each and every part of the body, the bespectacled redhead resurfaced for some oxygen. Yearning for feeling, her frizzy yet solid red mane now became so heavily soaked each and every strand was straight, just like Babs.
As Twist began to readjust her glasses, she heard Snips sending off a comment, “are you alright, Twist…?”
“Yeah, I’m fine; it's just that I can barely see without my glasses here: they're prescription issued…" the titular wader answered back with a small stutter, "the color itself is just a secondary quality alone…"
"You mean that they ain't store brand or something…?" the freckled redhead had asked in response.
The bespectacled redhead shook her head and spoke back, "not at all; if they were, then they wouldn't be just for show at all. Besides, between losing them in the chaos and having them crushed by a bully, keeping them on me is such a chore from my perspective. Don't worry about me though; the water is great anyway."
"Okay then…" the cobalt unicorn replied, "let me go and join you along so you won't be lonely all by yourself…"
"Us too…" the gold unicorn said as he then watched Snips jump into the pool within due time no less.
As the occupancy faced a blunt increase, all that remained were Babs and Snails, the latter who went away from the former but not into the water like the other two. The gold unicorn had been turning his beady eyes to the board hovering over the pool on Twist’s side, using the metallic railing around it to climb upon it all at once. Unbeknownst to Snails, the freckled redhead was just trailing right behind him as the former stared at the two other ponies lounging about like the rest wished to. With little warning whatsoever, Babs placed her hand upon the rim of the gold unicorn’s boardshorts with a small smile wedged upon her very muzzle no less. As soon as Snails began to made a simple jump on the edge of the board, he felt that article of clothing become separated from him, leaving him completely bared.
Out the three ponies that were shocked by the sudden state that the gold unicorn was in, the bespectacled redhead was awestruck on the account of seeing him in the altogether, especially considering the singular aspect that had made her squeal with delight at once, “yay, horsecock…!”
“Whoa…!” Snails yelped as he lost his concentration and fell onto the board before landing into the liquid with a wider splash than when either of the predecessors had made; subsequently, he swam back up to the surface to spit out some water and some choice words for the freckled redhead, “what did you do that for?!”
“Sorry about that: I just couldn’t help but wonder what you would look like if you were naked…” Babs answered as she sat down on the edge of the pool with a rather coy smile upon herself.
The gold unicorn had turned his attention from the freckled redhead and onto his lacking of swimwear and sank down to retrieve them back to their previous location rather almost instantaneously. Snails soon swam away from Babs and towards the part of the area where the others were, a layer of hot pink resonating upon the visage as the latter finally slid off from the edge and into the liquid at once. Now that all of the ponies were in the pool, they could feel the heat emanating from the sunlight while residing in the water, their hooves being immersed into the compound as they regrouped with one another.
With the golden sun soaring high within the big blue sky, the quartet found solace with each as they stared out at the water around them: of them, Twist broke the silence and spoke at once, “you gotta admit, Silver Spoon does have a nice pool; I just wish that she was there to enjoy it with us…”
“I agree: it’s amazing that I have never heard about Ponyville having another place to go out swimming, aside from the lake no less…” the freckled redhead replied as she sat between the two unicorns without a care in the whole wide world whatsoever, “how come I'd never been able to bring myself a swimsuit the first time I went there on my visit to see Apple Bloom…?”
“Chalk that up to Diamond Tiara: she always acted like that her family owns the place just because that her family’s rich; one time when I was at the beach, she stole them from just to smash them with a rock…” the bespectacled redhead answered, residing nearby the gold unicorn for company.
Babs’ eyes widen as she turned to Twist to reply, “get outta here; how often does she ever do that…?”
“Every chance that she gets…” the bespectacled redhead quickly responded to her freckled counterpart, “these glasses of mine don’t come cheap so had to move to a different spot if I wanted to keep them in one piece; sometimes I’d wished to give her the old what for back in those days…”
“Then, you would’ve been like me instead; you should’ve seen what I did when I confronted her and Silver Spoon before I'd returned: they would’ve soiled themselves if it hadn’t been for that mud–trough behind them though…” Babs said as her forearms now became completely submerged into the water.
Twist then watched as the gold unicorn outstretched his arms around her and her freckled friend, the former saying to the latter, “at least I can respect you for your display of bravery on that one, Babs…”
“Uh, ha ha, Babs?” the cobalt unicorn called out stammering with a fidgety laugh, “where is your hand going?”
“Don’t worry ‘bout it…” the aforementioned mare answered with a wink.
Snails remained calm as he fixed his gaze onto the bespectacled redhead, finding the strength to ask, “have you seen my speedo?”
“No… not since a few minutes ago…” Twist answered as once, not even paying attention to whatever Babs was doing, “why do you ask…?”
The only answer that the bespectacled redhead could’ve found was hidden underwater in relation to her freckled counterpart. Using both hands as once, Babs knead both of the unicorns’ appendages around playfully in the water like joysticks; this had made them tense up and grit their teeth.
“Can’t read my p–p–ponyface…” the gold stallion stuttered out already, earning a confused look from Twist at once.
The bespectacled redhead stretched her head out to find that Snips had shared the same visage as Snails and turned to her freckled counterpart to exclaim, “Babs, what in Equestria are you doing here?! This is Silver Spoon’s pool; do you have any idea as to how much trouble we could get in if she catches us?!”
“I’m not sure what you are talking about; besides, she’s nowhere in sight anyway…” the eponymous mare answered as she kept on going about with the unicorns, “now hows about where we go and ditch these trunks, you guys…?”
“W–w–whatever you say, B–b–babs…!” the cobalt stallion had reply as he and his friend got up from the water to reside on the edge of the pool; at that point, the swimwear that they’d possessed were no longer upon themselves: the former’s flanks had a pair of scissors whereas the latter possess a pink mollusk with a purple shell.
The sight of the unicorns’ figures now basking within the sunlight as the water droplets shimmered about upon the coats from their chests to the cannons had caused Twist to become red in the face again, simply and soundly speechless save for some simple words, “oh dear goodness…!”
“Well, what are you waiting for…?” Babs chuckled as she guided the gold unicorn’s slender yard towards the bespectacled redhead's face, “you ought to try out golden boy here; I can only do this one at a time…”
“Gyuhh…!” Snips moaned as he felt the freckled redhead forwarding her mouth over his pintle at once.
It wasn’t long until Twist slowly decided to follow Babs’ example in a similar fashion in regards to Snails as the former stared at that shaft with a nervous gaze. With a steady heave, the bespectacled redhead felt her tacky tongue slipping out of both lips and landing upon the tip of the gold unicorn’s yard. Snails shook up a bit when he’d felt Twist leaving behind some salivation upon himself, the latter feeling rightfully nervous as she watched the former hesitantly. A few strokes with the tongue later and the bespectacled redhead began to wrap her lips around the gold unicorn with an increase of determination upon the visage. Twist became redden once more as she’d slowly succumbed to the warmth of Snails’ pintle inside her mouth, moving up and down upon him in a cycling repeat no less. The gold unicorn clenched his eyelids as he was now aroused by the bespectacled redhead’s own tongue stimulating and syphoning about from the shaft still reaching inside the latter’s throat. As Twist continued onward, Snails spread his legs a bit further to give her more room to lap around; as a result, the former was now given more room and reason to increase in some effort into it. The gold unicorn could barely help himself but drool and blush every time he felt the bespectacled redhead's tongue running around his yard as a hand was around the latter’s red tresses, giving her some guidance. Twist could barely contain herself as she opened her eyes to find not a single thing had changed other than Snails’ stationary orientation despite the efforts that were made in the very least of the entire act thereof.
Soon, something did happen but not to the bespectacled redhead as her ears stood on endwise to listening a nearby moan come from an unlikely source: the cobalt unicorn turned his head back as the freckled counterpart broke away with a smile plastered along with some whiteness, sighing, “wow, what a squirter; my instincts were right: you must be packing so much cream…!”
“Huh…?” Twist followed suit only to find that her subject’s pintle covered with saliva, a stark contrast to his friend nearby, “what just happened…?”
“Don’t worry about that; for what it’s worth, I must have been real hungry enough to wonder what scissor stallion’s spunk would taste like in my mouth…” Babs answered as she licked away some of the residue off her lips.
Snips watched as the freckled redhead sank down into the blue only to resurface with much of the white patches from before washed away; then, she began to push her lips towards him with little warning whatsoever, earning a pair of widened eyes from the bespectacled counterpart exclaiming, “EWW…!”
The two were unfazed by both Snails and Twist as they started to wrap around each other lightly and gently in front of them. As Babs was standing straight up, the cobalt unicorn remained seated anyway with their eyes closed and faces nearing each other; surprisingly, as their lips grew closer to one another, the passion they were sharing started to grow stronger. The pony pair grew more eager as their mouths finally opened as one another passed; therefore, their tongues finally slipped and they both explored each other’s mouths with such overwhelming ecstasy. It’d resulted in the freckled redhead pushing Snips away lightly with both of her hands, sending him back by a few radians no less as the kiss was suddenly broken almost instantaneously.
“Ah…!” the cobalt unicorn groaned as he regained his posture, “why did you do that for?! We were just get to the good part…!”
“I know but I was thinking about something: considering how I was busy sucking you off recently, I didn’t give you a chance to get a taste of myself; would you like to take that opportunity now…?” Babs responded with a laugh as she’d looked into Snips’ beady eyes hungrily.
The cobalt unicorn barely had strength to nod away and answer back slowly, “of course… I would like that…”
“Well, alright then but I must warn you: my body could be a little too hot to handle…” the freckled redhead chuckled, placing her hands on the straps of the maillot slowly, “then again, I trust that you will anyway…”
“What is she talking about…?” the gold unicorn asked as he was watching Babs pulled upon the fabric.
The bespectacled redhead turned away from Snails’ yard to find her freckled counterpart flashing bosoms at Snips slowly, earning an answer from the former, “I bet that this should give us a clue…”
Sure enough, Babs had stripped away her maillot and tossed it aside from themselves, leaving the three to be surprised at once. The freckled redhead's bust had some nubbins thick with a dark chocolate edge at the end as they both hanged around above her very navel. Etched right in between her very legs was a singular whispering eye with some patch of hair latching on a few centimeters away. Both of Babs’ flanks were carrying the imagery of some scissors, albeit with a red handle and some seeds adorned within them.
“Oh, Babs…” the cobalt unicorn gurgled as he found himself in front of the titular mare’s bare form, his moist pintle now hardening, “is this–––”
“Yeah, and you get to be the luckiest colt in all of Equestria today…” the freckled redhead interrupted as she pushed Snips back again, this time more gently as they resumed kissing in front of the remaining two all at once without a care.
Breaking away all at once, Babs then crawled up out of the water completely and landed her towards the cobalt unicorn’s legs, snuffling and salivating with elation as both of their bodies became mutually inverted towards one another, the former’s hands now holding both kneecaps while the latter rested underneath as both their mouths were firmly aligned with the waistlines. Contentedly, the freckled redhead started to stick out her tongue at the tip of the shaft, fully aware of its warmth and moisture from earlier thanks to the environment they were in; as a result, its owner started to explore the narrow crevice that was the former’s sheath above the muzzle. Babs swayed her waist lightly for a few times and moaned quietly in delight while caressing her breasts before returning focus onto Snips’ yard and proceeded to forward her wet lips around it entirely, slurping and licking whatever was remaining from before as the latter held onto the former’s fundament gently. Each time that the cobalt unicorn had felt the freckled redhead stimulating, pumping, and lapping about sharply, he’d returned the favor only to increase in the speed and strokes that his tongue made inside her, a rather contrast to the latter’s rather liberal approach to the entire ordeal thereof already. Quickly, Snips had ran one of his hands up and down Babs’ rippling thighs even as he started to go deeper and stretch her whispering eye wide for more room to lick around them with the other remaining one; however, she used both her hands to pinch and tug the former’s cod with a sharp pull with little warning whatsoever.
The fact that the cobalt unicorn was caught off–guard by the freckled redhead’s choice of action with her hands made his face scrunch up and pull out of her sheath to yelp in response, “yeowch, why did you go and do that for, Babs?! I thought that you were going to make me the luckiest colt in all of Equestria, not squeeze me like a balloon…!”
“Keep your coat on here, chubby; I know what I'd said so I know what I am doing…!” Babs answered right back at Snips instantaneously, “besides, you’re going love what’s going to happen next…”
As the freckled redhead resumed siphoning the cobalt unicorn’s pintle, the bespectacled counterpart remained focused on the gold unicorn. Snails’ eyes were on Babs and Snips going at each other nearby while Twist’s visage stayed upon the shaft firmly up in front, refusing to follow suit. Despite the narrowness of the bespectacled redhead's eyelids, her pink irises were shaking about as both hands ended up planted upon the gold unicorn while her muzzle became inflamed with more color than before. The sight of Snails’ yard dissipated into the darkness and Twist increased her efforts in hopes of being able to share the same experience that the freckled redhead nearby had gone through much earlier ago.
“Come on, Twist, you can do this: if you’d pass calculus faster than the others, then some foreplay would be like integrating a polynomial equation; why fail while Babs succeed at sixty–nining Snips here?!” the bespectacled redhead became lost in her thoughts as her eyes were closed in a desperate struggle of a grimace.
Unbeknownst to Twist, both ponies nearby her had transferred so much stimulating pleasure between them quickly their own respective fluids expelled inside one another: the cobalt unicorn had fortitude gushing from the whispering eye to his open mouth like a waterfall while the freckled redhead gulped down strength from the vertex of the pintle once more with a smile.
Babs subsequently got the dripping sheath above from Snips’ lips by rolling off his body at a semicircle, panting about so loudly that the nearby bespectacled redhead gasped and retreated from the gold unicorn almost instantly; in the process, the latter stallion noticed this and had asked the adjacent mare in front, “are you okay…?”
“I’m sorry; I can’t do this any longer…” Twist quickly but steadily answered Snails, “I need to catch my breath for a moment…”
“Hey, what is she doing now…?” the cobalt unicorn asked slowly as the freckled redhead nearby him turned to the water and found her bespectacled counterpart swimming away to the other side of the pool at once.
Babs payed attention to the fact that Twist was now climbing out of the pool with the swimsuit still upon the latter’s body, prompting the former to shout out at once, “yo, Twist, are you alright; did you managed to get all the creamy goodness out of your coltfriend already or what…?”
“Oh, don’t mind me; I just need some fresh air, Babs…!” the bespectacled redhead had only answered back to the freckled redhead almost rather instantaneously, “you go on ahead without me…”
“Um… sure…” Snips replied as he was now face to face with Babs once again, pressing lips against one another with feeling.
In the process, the cobalt unicorn’s shaft had now became gently infused in between the soft, tight whispering eye, satisfying the freckled redhead who then instantly griped around him as he pushed forward into her and then out of it quickly.
A high-pitched yet giggling moan escaped from Babs’ small lips as a sudden brief jolt travel up her spine, quivering with pleasure as she felt Snips sliding about upon her, “don’t be so nervous about it; I’m not gonna bite…”
The cobalt unicorn felt the freckled redhead's grip tightly on his back as he gently guided himself into her; in the meantime, the gold unicorn placed his hand upon the yard, moving about with a smile. Pulling out at once, Snips then lunged back into Babs who in turn moaned each time that he wedged himself back into her warmly tight sheath, a sight that made Twist take of her eyeglasses at once. The sight of the two ponies on the opposite side of the pool exerting themselves had made the gold lounger increase his efforts tardily while the bespectacled redhead stared at her reflection timidly.
“Babs… can we… stop now…?” the cobalt unicorn inquired hesitantly as he’d rammed inside the aforementioned mare with growing energy in the process, “I’m… feel like… that… I’m about… to explode…!”
“It’s cool… Snips: it’s nothing… to worry about; I… find that… to be… the coolest…!” the freckled redhead shouted back upon hearing the news, causing her to slap the nearby fundament bouncily.
A loud moan now escaped from Babs instantaneously, reaching the ears of the onlookers on the other side: of them, Twist was broken out of the monotone stare by the many ripples in the water, giving just cause to turn her head towards Snails; at that point, she found a sodden pintle upon him and the owner’s hands with the familiar stain.
The corundum upon the bespectacled redhead's cheeks spread throughout her muzzle as she stood upon her hooves and stormed off to the chair where her clothes were; of course, this act when unnoticed as the gold unicorn turned to face the former and speak, “what, did I do something wrong…?”
“No, not at all…” Twist answered sniffled about, dodging Snails’ clean hand with hers as she turned away, “just please leave me be already, okay…?”
“Twist, I–––” the gold unicorn tried to reply as he approached the eponymous mare, only to earn a slap across the muzzle from the latter; consequentially, the former gasped at once and backed away.
Afterwards, the bespectacled redhead suddenly recoiled as the crimson tint upon her visage subsided while a hand shaped imprint of the similar color appeared upon the startled stallion’s cheek, finding the time to peep, “I’m sorry…”
Twist scurried off to the chair where her blouse and shirt remained, taking the time to sit down upon a nearby empty spot and cover herself. Taking one good look at the purple glasses in her grasp, the clothed redhead sat them on a nearby table and covered up her face with both hands. Then, she started to sniffle about at once, her face becoming moist with teardrops as she felt them becoming absorbed by both palms already. Though that Twist was well within the vicinity of the three ponies, she was too melancholic to pay attention to her surrounding in the very least. The sobbing that the clothed redhead was undergoing prompted her freckled counterpart to approach the former without causing trouble.
“Yo, what’s up…?” Babs asked, bringing Twist to unveil herself; at this point, the latter’s coat had lines streaming downward, “you had squirmy here at your mercy earlier; what happened to y’all both…?”
“It’s nothing, it’s just that…” the clothed redhead stuttered about as she’d averted her gaze in embarrassment.
This prompted the freckled redhead to edge forward and say, “oh, come on, don’t be like that, Twist; whatever it is that’s on your mind, you can go ahead and tell me. After all, we are friends, you know…? I’m there for you…”
“Are you sure about this…?” Twist spoke back to Babs hesitantly, “I don’t think you would like to hear this out from me; I’m just so ashamed of what had happened out there earlier with you and Snips…”
“I’ve dealt with much worse back at my hometown; I highly doubt that what you could say to me could top any of this…” were all the words that the freckled redhead could reply to her clothed counterpart.
At that moment, Twist turned her gaze to Babs and took a deep breath, finding the strength to speak at once, “if that what you want from me, then I’ll tell you but I can’t seem to make this easy for me to say this: I’m not what you may call good when it comes to having sex with a stallion…”
“Let me guess: you’re a virgin, aren’t you…?” the freckled redhead, earning a blush from the clothed listener who’d turned away, “you’re not the first filly to say that around me in Equestria, let alone Ponyville of all places.”
“It’s more than just that…” Twist squeaked out at once.
Babs could only reply, “then what’s wrong…?”
“Aside from having to lose yourself with a stallion in a swimming pool on private property no less…” the clothed redhead instantaneously answered to her freckled counterpart almost timidly in the process, “this is my first time having to do foreplay with someone, a classmate I grew up with, and having this one thing go horribly wrong in the process. I’ll admit one thing to you though: I’ve snuck into the little colts’ locker room a few years ago at my old alma mater to steal a few looks without getting caught; but, I'd never gone beyond that point until Snails went inside my mouth just now. Even after learning all about the birds and the bees from sex–ed classes and some books in the town library belonging to the princess, I haven’t been able to find the strength to have sex with another, let alone masturbate in the shower when I’m all alone. I couldn’t even, forgive for saying this, ask Apple Bloom to kiss me in the mouth for practice in the event I do decide to build up the confidence to ask out a stallion in the near future, with or without some condoms.”
“I see then…” Babs said as Twist then turned away once more, throwing up a hand to cover the tearstained face.
The clothed redhead sniffled about and wept, “I’m such a pathetic little nerd; it’s all that I’m going to be known for the rest of my life…”
“That’s not true and you should know that…” the freckled redhead responded, laying a hand upon a nearby shoulder in front of her, “you’re more than a just a little nerd and you know that more than I do. The way that you had Snails at your mercy meant that you were willing to experience the flavor that I'd savored the first time around since we’d jumped into the pool. For a first timer such as yourself, you had seemed to be very knowledgeable about how a stallion’s body works when you get around to it testing it out these days like they do in these skin mags here. You’re just worried that you’re going to screw it all up the first time around; that’s okay to think like that: nopony ever gets it right at first but that doesn’t mean that you should give up after all this.”
“Then, what must I do to get it right; what if I screw up along the way once again with Snails…?” Twist snuffled about as she faced Babs.
Sure enough, the freckled redhead moved in closer, clad in water and sunlight to the height of elemental fashion and answered her fabric laden counterpart, “don’t worry, I bet that I can help you practice before we can return to finish them stallions off; in the meantime, why don’t we have some fun for ourselves here…?”
“What do mean by that, Babs…?” Twist spoke to her titular friend in bewilderment, “how can we do that…?”
“I think you should know what I mean…” Babs gave an answer before closing her green eyes in the process.
It wasn’t long until two of the redheaded mares were locked into a simple kiss, both muzzles joined up together as their owners’ eyelids were now closed shut. Despite the presence of the unicorns looking onward, the freckled pony had started to wrap around both of her very arms over the beige shoulders lightly and gently. They were still sitting down on the white chairs anyways as their eyes closed and their faces remained near each other, the kiss that they had started to grow stronger as Snips and Snails watched both Babs and Twist opening their eyes at once and they could barely believe what they could see: the cheeks on the redheads’ faces were matching their tresses. They’d grew more eager as they finally opened up to one another, their tongues now finally slipping out to explore each other’s mouths with such overwhelming ecstasy, causing the beige mare to feel a little condensation leaking from beneath her swimsuit as she blushed some more. Suddenly, the brown mare had found her hand running down to her peer’s body, sliding from the back to the fundament, all while refusing to break away from the osculation between the two of them. Babs pulled down her other hand and it'd met Twist’s striped panties, the latter stifling herself from even making so much as a quiet moan while the former pulled it off from the waistline, revealing a pair of peppermint sticks in the form of a heart adorning the flanks; as a result, the unicorns whom were watching them from abroad felt their shafts hardened slowly.
With the receptive redhead currently reclining about upon an adjacent chair, the freckled counterpart had retreated all at once and placed a hand on the latter’s whispering eye; this act only prompted the former to say, “Babs… aren’t you worried about making a mess upon yourself…?”
“Don’t worry about it; I’ve done this plenty of times before…” the aforementioned mare had only replied, moving her left hand in between both legs and started to wipe the bordering sheath slowly only to find nothing but residual strength around its regions, “you should try it anyway though.”
Twist slowly moaned in pleasure as she watched another hand belonging to Babs pushed two of its fingers inside the former’s whispering eye, averting the pink eyes from the latter at once timidly. Heaving about, the receptive redhead plainly stayed there in the white chair and felt her body reach an approaching highpoint closely, her counterpart’s brand of excitement just around the corner. Even so, both Snips and Snails had started to massage their own rigid yards with such great passion at the sight of the two mares in all their glory, the former sitting poolside while the latter stood.
“Babs’ breasts are so big…!” the cobalt unicorn thought to himself as he stroked about in the mares’ direction.
The gold unicorn thrusted forward with the sounds of the redheads’ squeals and grunted, “Twist could’ve loved this…!”
Neither Babs nor Twist couldn’t even take it anymore as the latter yelled out at the peak of such pleasance, shooting out some fortitude all over from their sheaths; meanwhile, both Snips and Snails were able to ejaculate a scream and some strength out in the air and onto the water respectively.
“Wow, that was… so awesome; why have I… never tried… this before…?” the receptive redhead replied in between breaths as the freckled counterpart slid two fingers of the right hand into the latter’s mouth, “what are you doing…?”
“Learning about what you taste like; now, I know why your first name is Peppermint and it’s not because of all the candy you make…” Babs answered Twist almost immediately before swallowing about.
The reclining redhead could only watch as the freckled counterpart licked away the former’s fluids and spoke, “I guess you could thank my godsister Bon–Bon for passing on her confectionary skills when I was young; it’s how I got my cutie mark when I was a little filly several years ago…”
“Speaking of cutie marks though, do you want to know how I got mine…?” Babs asked she pointed to her flank, earning a timid nod from Twist who sat upward at once, “around the same time after you got yours, my Aunt Orange made me take up a summer job cutting other ponies’ manes part time. She said that it was to help keep myself from asking money from my Uncle every other day and so that I won’t spend too much time in the house now and then when school’s out. I never thought that all this mane cutting would get me my cutie mark one day; I mean, look at me, a barber from Manehattan this young like myself relaxing out here in Ponyville after all this time. Of course, I kinda feel bad that meant leaving the three of these guys behind when I grew up over the years…”
“Who…?” the reclining redhead had inquired on.
The freckled redhead pulled her hand away and had only replied, “the Cutie Mark Crusaders: Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle, and Scootaloo; they were the reason why I got my calling in life. To be honest, I really felt bad for what I'd done to those three: calling them names, wrecking their float, chasing them around, stealing their milkshakes, throwing rotten tomatoes; you see where I'm going…? All that they've ever wanted to do was make me feel at home, especially my cousin of all ponies no less and I'd treated them like dirt and all for what: for ponies to stop picking on me for being a… blank flank? Even though that we've managed to patch things before leaving for Manehattan, I still couldn't stop thinking about the way I'd treated them on that day; it'd reminded me of the times that I'd been picked on and put down at school: one time, I'd walked all the way back home from there with a trashcan worn upon my head until I made it to my room. It's miraculous that a lot had changed after all that has happened since then: I'd remembered coming across a white unicorn whom was working at a studio to prepare a dress for Sapphire Shores; I'd hoped to see Sweetie Belle there but she wasn't able to come here on that day on the account of an ear infection. Her big sister, however, was willing to spend time with me instead since I’d came all this way to see her; there was no way that my Aunt would let me go all the way back home to do nothing, you know.”
“You mean, Rarity the dressmaker…?” Twist had asked with little hostility, earning a singular nod from Babs rather almost instantaneously, “what did the two of you do together in Manehattan…?”
“We’d went to the spa, a salon, a boutique, but more importantly, we’d went to a roller derby match and met with one of the players off the circuit, Shining Harmer…” the freckled redhead gave out an answer at once.
The reclining redhead turned towards her whispering eye and replied, “Shining Harmer, that sounds familiar: what was he like…?”
“Actually, this he that you’re referring to was a she, just like the two of us…” Babs interjected, causing Twist to return attention back onto the former once more, “Shining Harmer’s the roughest, toughest player on the arena: she hits hard, best at tactics, super fast, and stronger than the other players in the derby. I’d always found a way to go and attend her matches whenever the Oranges would ever let me make it there; of course, that would mean having to go there along with my sister since they wouldn’t let me attend them alone. They were the only things that had kept my mind off of school before I’d ever met those three, especially my cousin Apple Bloom, and they’re still part of the things that remained alongside the thoughts of being able to see the three of them Crusaders again, cutie mark or no cutie mark; I still meet them whenever I get the chance.”
“Wow, I wish I could meet her in real life; maybe I could ask Bon–Bon to take me there to one of Shining Harmer's matches when I get home…” the reclining redhead replied before rising to return to the pool, only to be stopped in place by a wayward hand, courtesy of the freckled counterpart.
Twist turned around to face Babs to hear the latter say, “where are you going so soon at this hour…?”
“Home and soon…” the beige mare replied within an earshot, “she's going to be expecting me to return there before dark; come to think of it, shouldn't your cousin be wanting you back as well…?”
“The sun is still up so we got plenty of time before it goes down; besides, we still have some unfinished business we can attend to before we go…” the freckled redhead had answered all at once.
Twist had turned around to find the unicorns behind them lounging about inside the pool and replied to Babs, “you mean doing what you'd just done earlier; aren't you worried about how poorly I'll be at this…?”
“It sure does sounds like that you still lack some confidence in your abilities; maybe I should help you along before you go back to Snails here…” the freckled redhead giggled quietly as a single hand was found resting upon the bright counterpart's side, “can you turn around, please…?”
“Sure, I don't see why not…” Twist said as she rotated to face the water in front; at this point, only Babs knew what to do then.
Holding a single hand onto the beige prat, the freckled redhead had stretched it wide before forwarding her tongue inside, earning a tense gasp from the former now that the latter had bent downward and faced the contents. Now that Babs just found herself licking and lapping about with little warning, Twist had reached down and clutched onto her cannons very tightly, closing away the hot pink eyes with a refrain of delayed moans all at once. The scorching heat of the very sunlight above that the two redheads were already bathed in was nothing compared to the temperatures currently burrowing inside the receptive mare as her invader was about go the distance. Twist even started to drool already as Babs began to permeate all throughout the former's thighs in such a manner, slurping and licking within as the salivation was dripping inward down the abyss within them in the process.
Warmth had now enveloped the two redheads in those folds, as the bright one felt some subzero salivation deep around her fundament altogether causing herself to cry softly, “oh Babs, don't stop…!”
Taking Twist's timid thrumming at face value, Babs licked deeper inside as the saliva from before was mixing in with the liquids that the latter had tasted before, filling both contents of his salivation inside the former whom panted slowly. The newly formed compound brought about by the two mares' performance had made its way upon the receptive redhead's legs, running about the beige coat with an acerbic but sickly sweet aroma within the achromatic texture. Twist couldn't help but panted about as she now felt Babs retract her tongue slowly but surely at once, savoring the moment that the two of them had shared in so little time they'd spent already together.
Of the two redheads that now returned to their upright stance, the beige mare turned around to face her freckled friend and said, “hah, that was so breathtaking; I don't think that I'd even get this far with Apple Bloom at my side…”
“Trust me, girl: at this rate, you could go even further with anypony in this day and age; besides, there's just one thing that's left here…” Babs responded, placing her hands upon Twist's brassiere to undo the metallic bond; sure enough, the fabric fell upon the chair and the latter was completely in the altogether at once, “now then…”
“Oh my…” was all that the beige redhead could say as she studied her newfound form brought about by the freckled counterpart's intervention, the former's larger cleavage no longer restrained as the nubbins were thin with a hot pink tint.
Before long, Babs kissed Twist yet again, taking advantage of the still present arms upon the back before breaking away to say, “say, you don't look too bad without your swimsuit; let's go finish off what we'd started already…”
“Okay then… anything for you…” the receptive redhead had moaned before returning the favor, licking the freckled counterpart's lips gently, “I want to feel one of them inside of my body just like you did…”
“You hear that, boys: are y'all up for round two with us or what?!” the blushing Babs had bellowed at the stallions before them with a lecherous wink after osculating Twist once more with feeling.
Both of the unicorns were so lost in the sight of the mares' bussing about with each other, they couldn't help but give off a resounding cheer; as a result, the beige redhead could only say, “well, let's not leave them hanging around…”
“Now we're talking…” the freckled redhead chuckled almost instantaneously, “you want to go back to squirmy…?”
“Well, you still have Snips the first time around; what made you think that I would give up on Snails here after what had happened earlier…?” Twist replied as she broke away but not before leaving a kiss upon Babs.
The smile upon the freckled redhead’s muzzle grew as she spoke back, “then what are you waiting for…? Go get him already…!”
“Right then…!” the beige redhead had chirped as she then jumped back into the pool quickly, swimming on over to the gold lounger with a warm smile upon herself, “take my body and ravage me…!”
“Um… o–o–okay…” Snails had stuttered about as Twist presented herself bravely, the former returning into the water as the latter laid upon her abdomen with a blushing grin as the pintle was becoming rigid and upright.
With the gold unicorn holding his hand onto the receptive redhead, he stretched her wide and plunged the shaft through slowly and progressively which had startled the latter who’d choked out, “hah, Snails, what are you doing?”
“Just following your lead…” the eponymous stallion answered as the still moist solution inside had acted as an emollient, tensing up each time he slowly rubbed against her while sliding in and out rapidly causing the latter to waver around and increase in response all at once, “I hope… you like it...”
“Damn…” Twist muttered as her lips opened up again only to show some teeth as he moved his yard inside of her body repetitively, slowly blowing some dioxide throughout the obstinately narrow gaps.
Snails could barely help but grunted, panted, and moaned as well every time his thrusting motions punctured throughout the receptive redhead, causing herself to wriggle forward and back like a lavish caterpillar; during this time, she’d heard Babs’ voice within the cold distance, “how… the… anal… working… out for you…?”
“Oh, it hurts; I feel like… my flank’s burning…!” Twist struggled to answer, tears welling up in her eyes as the constant activity made it difficult for her to focus on what the gold unicorn had been doing at once, “why must it… be this way?!”
“Just give it some time… I’m pretty sure that you’ll… be able to enjoy it…!” the freckled redhead had shouted out in between happy grunts as Snips was also locked into a similar state of being that Snails was already in with the beige counterpart, albeit nearby the poolside but out of the water altogether nevertheless.
Babs was called up by the cobalt unicorn joyfully during the sensual struggle as he then slid his pintle all the way through; in contrast, Twist could only cry out and scream aloud with little warning whatsoever, “KYAAAAAH…!”
The freckled redhead soon broke away and swam on over to where the two ponies were, leaving behind a small white trail in the process: as soon as the gold unicorn had pulled out, her beige counterpart was dripping with crimson trickling down the water. Like before, Snails had felt his very shaft unwavering about but otherwise lacking the expected results that had arrived, something that made Babs widened up as she stood nearby in the vicinity to take a gander at. At that point, Twist had remained still at first, seemingly unphased by the encounter despite the strong impression that was left upon herself only for the silence to be broken by some faint weeping.
“Hey Twist, are you alright…?” the freckled redhead asked the titular counterpart, “I wasn’t expecting that it was going to be that painful…”
“It’s not that…” the residing redhead answered.
This has only made Babs press onward, giving probable causation to inquired Twist once again, “then what’s wrong…?”
“It’s just what I’d said before, what I was afraid of: I’m still new to this whole idea of experiencing intercourse…” the lachrymose redhead sniffled about as she sank back into the water, “I never figure that it’d be so painful in the flanks; I never thought of how big it'd be inside them…”
"That's okay, you didn't do anything wrong at all; you were just curious, that's all…” the freckled redhead said as she moved in closer.
Twist noticed that Babs was now wrapping an arm around the former's shoulder and replied, "they why does it feel so painful…? I'd thought that this was going to be just the old–fashioned way like what the other stallions and mares had done. I can't even believe that I’d start bleeding from my the first time before I've tried but the way you had done it, you made it sound so easy…”
"Twist, nothing looks easy the first time around when you start something new in life now and then; not even cutting somepony's else mane…” the freckled redhead spoke to her aforementioned counterpart with two fingers from the free hand in a cutting motion, "it's all about planning ahead as you go. When it comes down to something like this and that, there's one thing to keep in mind: remaining aware of the situation and how to plan it out; think about all the times you’ve made candy. By doing all that, sometimes even the most hardest of tasks can be as simple as making a new friend in your life, let alone reconnecting with an old one; do you understand what I'm saying to you…?”
"Well, when you put it in that kind of way, you're right: I'm not going to give up on myself just because I can't make somepony come inside of me; I want to enjoy the company I have with a special somepony of mine…!” Twist answered almost immediately, a pearly white beam returning back upon herself.
With the splashing of water, Babs gave a small peck on the cheek and had said, "then what are you waiting for; don't you have a special somepony of your own to return to…?”
"You're right, of course I do…” the beige redhead responded, returning the kiss that the freckled friend before breaking away once more to face the gold unicorn, "say cutie, how about we go finish up what we'd started…?”
"But, I thought that you–––" Snails stuttered about before being shut up by Twist’s muzzle, quickly locked into a simple kiss as the former was caught off–guard by the latter’s sudden gesture.
The gold unicorn had started to wrap around both of his very arms over the beige redhead’s fundament lightly and gently, cheeking burning bright red and hotter than the sunlight itself. They were still standing upward in the pool as their eyes closed and their faces remained near each other, the kiss that they were in gained strength as waists and abdomens following suit. Snails and Twist soon grew more eager as they finally opened up to one another, their tongues now finally slipping out to explore each other’s mouths with such overwhelming ecstasy. Suddenly, the gold unicorn had found his hand running down to the beige redhead’s prat, pressing on them to bring the owner closer as she wrapped her arms around him in turn already.
Twist broke away from Snails as they’d left behind a string of salivation in the midst of things, the former speaking to the latter, “how would you like to sample a taste of my goods before we go all the way through?”
“What do you mean by that…?” the gold unicorn had only asked, earning a wink and a smile from the beige redhead in the process; this had made his beady eyes widened about, “oh, I see then…”
“Let’s do it…!” Twist giggled as she freed herself from Snails’ grip and resided back on the edge, this time presenting her bust and sheath with ease.
The gold unicorn soon bent down on his very knees and slipped out of a tongue into the reclining redhead already, earning a small but startled gasp from the tense owner before residing back down as he’d started licking away the moist contents within the latter. Twist then placed one of her hands upon Snails’ green tresses as he’d only tickled her tremendously, earning a slow moan for every time it was found running around her whispering eye as they were starting to become spread out a bit further wide in the process. The gold unicorn could barely help himself but drool when he’d went sliding in and out of the reclining redhead's sheath very repetitively as both of his hands had held onto to her bosoms, causing the latter to give out some loud yelps of happiness already. Twist’s whinnying aria conducted by Snails’ internal intervention hadn’t gone unheard as Babs was found to be still inside the pool, forwarding her soaking wet muzzle all around Snips’ rather rigid yard nearby the two ponies without so much as a care anyway. It wasn’t even that long until the gold unicorn’s muzzle had quickly become drenched in the reclining redhead's solution almost completely; at the same time, the freckled redhead was already spattered by the cobalt counterpart’s contents instantaneously.
Snails lifted his body back upright, this time leaning in on Twist’s lips and they began to kiss once more; meanwhile, Babs followed suit and climbed on top of Snips but refrained from touching both muzzles. As the reclining redhead wrapped her legs around the gold unicorn’s flanks, the rising redhead had aligned herself upon the cobalt unicorn; at the same time, both pintles remained firm inside their respective whispering eyes. Needless to say, their very bodies were already drenched in the droplets of water already being pulled down by gravity as each and every single one of them currently ran down upon the owner’s coats in any form and fashion whatsoever. Now that the stallions became gently infused inside of the mares, it didn’t take them long to remember what they were doing: Twist slowly retracted her arms and rested them on her navel as Snails pushed deep inside and then out; on a similar note, Babs jerked up and down upon Snips. A sudden yet brief jolt had travelled upon the redheads’ spines, quivering with pleasure as they felt unicorns sliding about: the freckled one felt the sunlight on her back whereas the beige lounger felt cold tiles instead.
Snips felt Babs’ hands grip tightly on her back and vice versa, except a little higher as the former gently guided into the latter while letting out a grunt, “Babs, I feel… like I am… about to… burst again…!”
“Just hang on… we’re almost…” the eponymous mare struggled to speak before her eyes had flashed wide open amidst the perspiration, stopping about in place all of the sudden, “OH, FUCK ME…!”
Pulling out already, the freckled redhead recoiled back into the water and bathed herself in the process before resurfacing for some air to find the beige counterpart still at the gold unicorn’s mercy.
Snails lunged back into Twist who in turn moaned each time that he’d wedged himself back into her warmly tight sheath in an utter lack of blissful ecstasy with his face already within her eyesight.
“I don’t think… this feels right…” the reclining redhead panted as the gold unicorn rammed inside her with growing energy, turning away to find her freckled friend swimming back to the edge.
As Snails’ shaft was directly inside Twist, Babs climbed over in between them and Snips to speak, “don’t worry about it; you’ve made this far with him…”
“You’re right, Babs; I am not… going to… quit just now… especially… since I’m this… closer to… cumming here…” the reclining redhead said despite the heavy breaths she’d made as the gold unicorn stretched her cannons apart, “that’s right, Snails… you’re getting there… I’m gonna…!”
“HAH…!” the titular stallion moaned as he collapsed upon the mare’s bosoms, heaving upon her body with sweat.
This had made the freckled onlooker say at once, “wow, that was anticlimactic; you want to take over from here…?”
“Anything to feel Snails inside of him…!” Twist answered as she’d rolled herself and her aforementioned occupier in opposite directions at once, “come on and let’s finish it already; I want us to come together…”
“Okay…!” Snails sputtered as he faced the two redheads, the residing one watching as he rested his hands upon the rising one’s flanks.
With the beige mare’s cleavage in full view, the gold unicorn pressed on inside as she’d moved upward; in the meantime, the freckled one swam back to the cobalt unicorn with a glimpse of his sodden yard. Twist gripped onto Snails’ hands as they were going at it with each other in synchronicity whereas Babs had tugged tightly onto Snips’ cods in hopes of finding more contents under pressure. With the redheads now taking charge at once, there was almost nothing that the unicorns could do; additionally, it would’ve seem not too long until they became immersed in the passionate calefaction.
Despite the freckled mare’s efforts in the making, not even her hand strokes could make the cobalt unicorn release himself; this prompted the former to speak to the beige counterpart, “any luck with your little sweetheart, Twist…?”
“Ahh, yes Babs… I can feel him… ready to cum… in me real soon…!” the eponymous redhead had answered with an ecstatic gasping for air as she’d felt the gold unicorn’s hand grasping for her bust for some stability, “this is it… come on, Snails… MAKE ME BURST…!”
“UUNNGGH…!” the titular stallion exclaimed, his waist overwhelmed by the endeavor as the beige mare tumbled onto the former’s chest in a perspired embrace with little warning whatsoever.
Snails and Twist had given off heavy breaths as they lain upon the edge, already lost in each other’s eyes while bringing their muzzles in. With the two ponies’ arms wrapped around one another, they’d explored each other once more in the process, keeping them closer all at once. Needless to say, the state they were both in had made their presence rather enjoyable considering their external differences upon the very two.
Before long, the resting redhead released herself from the gold unicorn’s embrace and returned to the water sighing, “come join me, Snails…”
The aforementioned stallion became so enthralled by Twist’s voice, he’d rose back upward to follow her into the blue; now, they were basking in the watery space almost completely. All the sweat and sap that they’d secreted earlier were becoming washed away as the two sank into the pool in an embrace once more with feeling, now submerged all at once this time. Unfazed by the presence of water thereof, the gold unicorn and the beige mare were locked into a kiss as their nostrils shot out some bubbles up into the surface above themselves at once. Even with their eyelids fastened tightly, Snails and Twist had still remained responsive and continued the exotermal osculation underwater, unbound from the sunlight above them.
