Twilight’s Nude Party Experience

The bell of Canterlot High School rang loudly, signaling the end of another long school day. Shortly after which the many classroom doors flung open as the students piled out into the hallways that were quickly filled with the sound of idle chatter and small talk.

Rarity casually hummed a sophisticated tune to herself as she went to her locker. After unlocking the padlock, she rummaged through the contents until she located her eyelash curler. With another cheery hum she looked into the mirror of her locker door as she started to mindfully tend to her appearance.

An almost silent set of footsteps approached her from the rear. Before the fashionista even knew what was set upon her two hands had snaked under the hem of her shirt, reaching upwards to grope her two perfectly shaped and perky tits through her mere strapless bra. Rarity didn’t react, not even attempting to glance behind to see who the student pawing at her breasts was.

“Oh man… this is very disappointing, Rarity…” A male student was heard speaking. “I had figured a smart babe like you would have remembered that underwear for girls is strictly forbidden now under the new unofficial CHS rules…”

“Oh good heavens… whatever shall I do?” Rarity said playfully, though nonchalantly. The surrounding students paid the pair little mind as they walked from place to place.

“Well, first things first, I’ll be taking this…” The student spoke, reaching back behind the fashionista. His fingers fumbling slightly before undoing the fastenings on the garment. The bra quickly came undone before falling from her chest, only to be caught by the student, who pulled it out from under her shirt. It was a small white and lacy thing that appeared ever so relieved to be pardoned from the task of holding up Rarity’s two full and bouncy breasts. On the right cup there was a fashionable scribbling with Rarity’s autograph on it. The student quickly threw it inside his backpack, adding it to the growing collection he was acquiring.

“That’s better,” He said, a single hand now freely exploring the exposed tit flesh beneath her shirt. Two fingers enjoyed twerking her nipples until his ears were rewarded with a soft moan from the gorgeous girl doing her best to remain nonchalant. His other hand was busy sneaking under her mini skirt, but his fingers were only met with the sensation of a bare and wet pair of pussy lips, meaning her panties had already been ‘collected’ by another student at school. He would have to check again tomorrow.

Rarity gave a light giggle as the mysterious student continued to play so freely with her body like she was his toy. Even for a fashionista like her, she was running out of clothes for the boys to add to their silly little collections. It would only be a matter of time now before they started collecting everything else they wore, then she and her friends would be forced to come to school completely naked. But… something told her that was probably what the guys were going for.

“I’ll have to personally punish you myself for this transgression. How about later today at… five o’clock?”

“Five doesn’t work for me, darling,” Rarity said, still causally checking her lashes. “Soarin reserved that time slot yesterday.”

The hands were retracted from her shirt. The soft rustling of a planner’s page was heard behind her. “Uhhhhhh… nine then?”

“The girls and I are meeting to work on our group project and maybe have a sleepover afterwards,” Rarity mused. Not everything she did was related to sex.

“Shit… seven thirty?”

“That works!” Rarity said with a shrug and a nod, making mental note.

“Perfect… I’ll pick you up at your place then. Wear something you wouldn’t mind losing.”

“Sooooo, Captain, you going to Flash’s party again next Friday?” Curly Winds asked Rainbow Dash as the girl sauntered into the girl’s locker room, Curly casually following behind her as well without so much as a brief moment of hesitation.

“What kind of dumb question is that? Of course I am!” Rainbow answered with a smug grin. The locker room was full to the brim being the new hotspot that it was. The female students coming in from P.E. attempted to change while others were trying to get into their sports attire for their after school activities. Many were facing little success, however, as the locker room’s inhabitants consisted of almost as many boys as there were girls. P.E. attire was stripped off easily enough, but putting anything else on after that proved to be quite a challenge. Cloudy Kicks could only giggle in glee as her bra was yanked upwards while another pair of mischievous hands pulled her panties to her knees. No sooner were the girl’s privates exposed did she roll her eyes and playfully stick her tongue out, posing for the flurry of clicks as cameras captured her full nudity on film once again. Meanwhile, Rainbow Dash simply strolled over to her locker and raised her arms over her head, allowing the Curly and the others to undress her as usual. They enjoyed the task so much more than her, so why not.

“Anyways, I’ve planned out my entire week around studying for Flash’s new contest, Curly. I’m not going to be one of those girls who enters just to lose on purpose so they can get the punishment,” Rainbow Dash said as her top was pulled over her arms.

“You mean the one where you all start at the same time and work to see which of you can get a guy to cum the fastest?” Curly asked, unsnapping Rainbow’s bra. “Or the one where they tie you down and see which girl can get DP’ed the longest without cumming?”

“I meant the one where we give a blowjob to some guy while blindfolded and we have to name whoever it is based on the taste of their cum,” Rainbow said. In the past, her expertly sharpened taste buds had made a horrible bragging point, until now…

Twilight Sparkle and Sunset Shimmer walked down the CHS corridor, hand in hand, witnessing what could only be described as perverted debauchery take place all around them. The girls were completely nude, save for their socks and shoes. Whatever happened to the rest of their clothes was a mystery they had given up on solving. All they knew was the school grew extra rowdy the later it got in the day. Skirts were yanked down, underwear was pulled to the side and stolen as fully clothed guys made a game out of undressing, snapping pictures, and taking video of as many of their fellow female students as they could. The air was full of the sound of light giggles, whistles and catcalls, even a few playful spanks on some bare rumps.

“So this is what would have happened if we let guys do whatever they wanted with us without fear of judgement or repercussions…… I knew it…” Twilight muttered under her breath. It was unlikely any guy at school would have to imagine what they looked like naked anymore. A full catalog of every girl in school had been collected, but that didn’t mean they did all enjoy the aspect of taking some more. Now the school as a whole was moving onto filming them having sex. Comparing videos and notes on which smoking hot babe preformed the best in bed when it came to sucking, fucking, and cumming. Oddly enough, they were putting more effort into the task than they had for any school assignment they had ever received.

“Should we really be calling our breasts and pussies ‘privates’ anymore? I think they are more like publics now,” Sunset said, glancing at Twilight with a wide grin. The joke earned a small laugh from her friend.

Around them others were engaging in what could only be called: blackmail play. Octavia gasping in fake horror as Brawly shared with her all the scandalous evidence of the girl in sexual acts he had captured on his phone. The naked Octavia threw an exaggerated wrist to her forehead, resigning herself to her fate as she was carried off. Brawly was at least one of the nicer ones to ask. Other guys were treating the entire thing as if they were kids in a candy shop, finding the first girl they fancied before hoisting them over their shoulders like they were a mere prize they had won. The girls waved bye to their friends as they were carried off, their kidnappers fully intending on plopping them in their cars before driving them home where it was more than likely they would be repeatedly fucked and used before being returned to school the next morning. It was a daily occurrence for most of them now, spending more time sleeping in some guy’s bed other than their own.

“I guess Flash’s party seems to be leaking into our school life,” Twilight noted. “I didn’t think everyone would be so bold in bringing that all here.”

“I think it was mostly because of Principal Celestia and Luna,” Sunset replied as the two of them made their way out the exit and to the parking lot outside. Flash Sentry himself had asked for Twilight that night, and Sunset had preferred to accompany her friend everywhere she went for the convenient tag team tactics the two of them had worked on developing. Not that Flash was planning on complaining. “After all, they did help push us to the next stage. None of us really thought that the school faculty would have given us such a strong endorsement in such a thing.”

“I guess you’re right,” Twilight said, not having previously pegged the two sisters as such sex-starved women before. But, if there was one thing she had learned, appearances of modesty and being collected at all times could be deceiving. “Well if anything they are probably happy with the way things turned out…”

“MY GOD SISTER, WHAT HAVE WE DONE?!?!” Luna cried, putting her back into her task it as she pushed a large filing cabinet in front of Celestia’s office door, barricading any of the students from getting inside.

“You know… the door does have a lock, Luna,” Celestia said.

“H-how did we let all of that happen?!?” Luna went on. “It was supposed to be a fun one time fling! To show all our students we could be hip and cool like they were with their dumb social trends! B-but somehow we let it devolve into… that! Now the entire school thinks they are free to do all of that here! We have to fix this!!”

“Please, sister,” Celestia stated, her fingers tented as the principal wracked her mind, deep in thought. “Fixing the problem isn’t what’s important right now. What matters is… figuring out how we can keep our jobs should word of this ever gets out.” Fortunately, like all matters of the school before, the students had managed to keep it all under wraps so far. Celestia knew they would, seeing as she had expected the FBI to come knocking down her front door shortly after Sunset turned into a raging she-demon. But even with such discrete students, it didn’t hurt to be a little prepared, seeing as their tenure probably wouldn’t be enough to save them this time.

“You don’t understand, Celestia!” Luna exclaimed. “It’s only getting worse! Cheerilee and Coach Spitfire are both planning on going to Flash Sentry’s parties… they’ve even inviting a few dozen of the girls from Crystal Prep!” Luna doubted how many of them even knew what the party entailed exactly… A small part of her wanting to be there when they eventually found out.

“That’s it!” Celestia announced as an idea popped into her head.

“What is ‘it’, sister?” Luna asked.

“Magic…” Celestia answered.

“Magic?”

“Magic.”

“Do explain…”

“Well… this perversion is spreading so rapidly, it would be easy to blame some outside influence like the magical energy from that pony land that seems to endanger our lives every few weeks,” Celestia laid out.

“But we aren’t under any magical influence…” Luna retorted. Even if we were, it was unlikely the same girls would be interested in fixing it. The smiles on their faces when they were brought to a screaming orgasm was as wide as any slut’s…

“I’m simply saying, sister, that it’s our excuse, should we ever get caught,” Celestia said. If she knew one thing in this world it was that no one was ever convicted for the magical rampages they went on in this world.

“But, Celestia, it’s not that easy. If we truly wanted to sell the impression that we are under some magical sway… then we would have to fully commit to the act…” Luna said. The two sisters thought for a brief moment before both of their heads shot to the barricaded door to the office.

“Alright, fine… let them in,” Celestia said with a wave of her hand before she started to unbutton and peel off her blazer. Luna pushed the filing cabinet back into position before starting to undo her clothing as well.

The two woman took a deep breath as the door was unlocked, allowing entry from a horde of horny students outside that they knew were just dying to drown the two sexy babes that were their principals in a torrent of their thick teenage spunk.

“Never in a thousand years would I have guessed I would be approving such behavior…” Luna muttered as her top came off.