Flash Sentry looked down as he walked with his hands in his pockets. He and Sunset Shimmer were alone in their trek back to the campsite. Even though the Crystal Cave party had been a blast, he couldn't keep his mind from wandering to a certain purple pony princess.

“Oh my gosh, that was such a great show. Not only did we manage to raise enough money to save the camp, but the Rainbooms killed it on stage.” Sunset balled her fist and swung them in excitement.

“Yeah, it was pretty cool,” Flash remarked flatly.

“Oh I'm sorry. I forgot that it's been a long time since your band got to perform. I didn't mean to rub it in.” She pushed a branch out her way as the trail path got a bit thinner closer to the camp.

“That's not it,” Flash shook his head, “I just got my mind on some things.”

Sunset placed her hand on his shoulder.

“Flash, you gotta let her go. If you keep pining over someone who doesn't like you back, it’ll destroy you inside.” Sunset looked down at the ground.

“It’s not her,” Flash shook his head, “Well, it is her. But the other her.”

“Princess Twilight?” Sunset raised an eyebrow.

“Yeah her… I mean what's the point, you know?” Flash kicked a rock in front of him and sent it sailing into the bushes.

“I'm sure you'll see her again, Flash. She always comes back to visit.”

Flash turned to face Sunset.

“But that's just it. It's just a visit,” he threw his arms up in the air, “She doesn't stick around and how could she? She's a princess of a whole kingdom or whatever. You can't build a relationship on that so even if I do get to see her again…” he kicked the dirt in the ground, “What’s the point?”

Sunset crossed her arms.

“Oh, well I guess I never thought of it that way.”

Flash looked at his scuffed shoes.

“Neither did I until tonight. I guess I just feel like… no one really knows what I feel. No one really cares about me. Just play your guitar and shut up like the blue haired loser you are.”

Sunset stepped next to him.

“Don't say that Flash. You're a really cool guy and you deserve to be happy just like everyone else.”

Flash grinned at her as he leaned against a wide oak tree behind him.

“Thanks Shimmy. I really appreciate that coming from you.”

Sunset’s cheeks briefly matched her fire red hair.

“I know that I was pretty terrible to you when we dated. I was using you and that’s such an awful thing to do.” She leaned against the tree as well.

“Hey, it wasn't all bad. I wouldn't have agreed to go out with you if I didn't see something to like.”

Sunset looked at him quizzically.

“What do you mean?”

“From the very beginning, when you first came to Canterlot High, I knew there was a kind and friendly girl inside of you. Even if you put up a harsh front, I always hoped that you would come around and just let yourself be… you.” Flash lifted his arms behind his head to stretch a little. “I'm glad to see I was right.”

Flash felt Sunset's arms wrap around his waist. She buried her head into his chest.

“Thank you, Flash.”

Flash lowered his arms to reciprocate her hug.

“You always know just what to say, Flash. You know me so well. I guess you're technically my oldest friend at CHS.”

Flash snickered.

“Yeah, I guess that's true, isn't it. Now if only someone could get inside my head and help me sort out these weird feelings.”

Sunset shot up and yanked Flash’s arm.

“Actually, I think I can. We’ve all been having these new powers since we got to camp.”

“More magic?” Flash rolled his eyes.

“Hey,” Sunset frowned, “What's wrong with magic?” She demanded.

Flash caught a glimpse of the old Sunset in her eyes.

“Nothing,” he retreated, “How does it work?”

“Roll up your sleeve.”

Flashed sighed as he rolled his dress shirt and jacket sleeve back, revealing his forearm. Sunset grabbed a hold of it with both hands and her eyes lit up with a bright white light. She and Flash were transported to an indoor room. It looked like Flash’s bedroom. They were both nude and laying on his mattress. She looked down to see that he was penetrating her as they both thrusted their hips together in sync. She looked back up to see Flash’s face somewhat in shock as the spell broke. They were both back in the forest, clothed and alone. Flash’s face held the exact expression from the end of her vision. She immediately turned away from him.

“What was that?” Flash blurted out, “We were… you… I-I’m so confused.” His face was red.

“I'm sorry, I shouldn't have pried. That was private, I had no right to…” Sunset spoke towards the oak tree.

“N-no it’s ok. I'm just trying to process that. What did we just see? What did we just do?” He looked away as well.

“That was your mind. I have some sort of vision power to see what someone is thinking. Oh my God, how could I not realize how intrusive that is? I'm so stupid.” She hit the tree with the side of her fist.

“For some reason, I'm the one who feels stupid.”

Sunset grabbed Flash’s hand and locked her fingers with his.

“Is that how you really feel about me?”

Flash rotated to face her. Her eyes locked on his. She held her free hand over her chest as her hair partially covered her embarrassed expression.

“I guess there's a lot of things I'm thinking for the first time tonight. Or at least, haven't thought of in a while.” Flash scratched the back of his head.

“Flash,” Sunset took both of his hands into hers. She looked into his soft blue eyes. The same kind eyes she had taken for granted for so long, “Do you believe in new beginnings?” She got up on her tiptoes to meet him face to face.

“I prefer sequels.” He leaned his head towards hers. Their eyes closed as their lips locked. After a moment, Sunset pulled away and grabbed him by the necktie.

“So do you like me because I'm a good girl now or am I just the next best thing after Twilight?” She tugged his tie. Flash could feel it tighten around his throat. He donned a goofy grin.

“Actually, I've always had a thing for bad girls.”

Sunset pulled him in and they kissed again.

“Oh you wanna see a bad girl? I can show you a bad girl.” Sunset's eyes glowed orange as a red aura surrounded her head and evening gown. A swirl of magic and light enveloped her, transforming her skin to a deep maroon color. Her hair stood on end as leather wings shot from her back. Her evening gown shortened to a skin tight top with a high cut skirt; it's fire pattern matched her hair and glowing aura. Her eyes were emerald and stared straight into Flash Sentry.

“Is this bad enough for you?” She ran her claw like finger down his cheek, being very careful not cut his face with its razor sharp edge.

“She-demons are so underrated.” Flash bit his lower lip.

Demon Sunset grabbed his belt with her claw and ripped it away in one fell swoop. Flash allowed his torn dress pants to drop to the ground. He groped her by her bottom cheeks and upper thighs and lifted her into the air. Stepping forward he pinned her by her back into the large oak tree. She cried out as the wood smacked against her.

“Looking for a rough time aren't you, pretty boy?” Sunset's voice echoed with a sultry alto timber.

Flash watched as she lifted her tight skirt up. Revealing her red velvet laced undergarment, it lit up with a brief flame of fire magic and disappeared leaving Sunset's exposed dark toned pussy. He felt a tingling sensation below his waist as the same magic surrounded his boxer briefs burning them away and freeing his fully engaged member. He drew himself up to her opening. With his tip he could feel how wet she already was.

“Show me what you got you naughty boy.”

Flash closed his eyes and thrust himself upward. Sunset’s gasp echoed into Everfree’s night sky. Catching a good rhythm, he laid into her over and over. She allowed gravity to do most of the work for her and synced up with Flash’s pace. Crying in ecstasy, she reached around his back and sunk her razor claws into him. Flash yelled in pain but kept his tempo.

“Too rough for you?” Sunset's evil smile made Flash even more hot under the collar.

“Nothing I can't handle,” he leaned forward and bit the side of her neck. She moaned in pleasure as his teeth pressed on her bare red skin. Sunset reached out and grabbed him by his forearms. A light flashed and their minds were both transported to a place above the clouds looking down at the mountains below. Flames stretched out across the heavens, encircling the two lovers as they fucked relentlessly in the sky.

“Is this my mind or yours?” Flash peeked down at the far away earth.

“Shut up,” Sunset demanded and drew him back into her. Flash and Sunset continued for some time until he could barely stand. Floating in the clouds and flames, he could still feel the harshness of ground in reality. After climaxing, he lost his grip and felt as if he was free falling through the open sky. He opened his eyes to see he was on the Everfree Forest floor. Sunset was sprawled out on top of him. Her skin and hair had returned to normal. Her velvet wings had disappeared and her dress returned to the formal wear she had worn to the Crystal Caves.

“Sorry, I lost my balance there. Are you ok, Sunset?” He helped both of them stand up. She could feel his semen dripping down her leg.

“Yeah I'm fine. Are you ok?” She helped dust of his jacket but paused as she felt a wet spot on his back.

“Yeah I'm ok. A little sore, but ok.”

Sunset reached under his jacket and felt the wet spot. She retracted her hand to see it was stained red. Her eyes welled up in tears.

“Oh my God, you're bleeding. What have I done to you? I hurt you!” She glanced at Flash, her pained expression filled with guilt.

“It’s ok, it’s not that bad.” Flash felt the open wound on his back. He could feel that he was covered in minor nicks and cuts. “It’s just a few scrapes.”

“I did it again. I became a she-demon. All I do is hurt people, what is wrong with me?” Sunset ran off towards the camp.

“Sunset wait!” He cried out to her but she kept running out of sight.

“I was into it…” helpless, he held out his hand toward the direction she ran.

“Oh shit, my pants.” He reached down and picked up his torn pants. He would have to hold them up for the rest of his lonely walk back to camp.

“Balls,” he kicked a rock and continued on his way. Hopefully he could find Sunset and cheer her up.

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Author's Note

Why do I keep leaving the men in this story up a creek? (Except Filthy Rich) I guess I hate men or something.

Who do you want to see bump uglies next? Let me know in the comments