Camp After Party: Dicks Everfree

by SaucySoarin

Rating: mature
Tags: Comedy, Other, Romance, Equestria Girls, Sex, Sunset Shimmer, Princess Celestia, Slice of Life, Human, Main 6, Princess Luna
Length: 4971

Raunchy rump rubbing after party fun times ****EQG4 Camp Everfree Spoilers****

The fundraiser concert was a success and Camp Everfree is saved! Now all that's left to do is allow hormones to take over and let sleeping campers lie with whom they fall. Timber Spruce (aka Smooth Latte) may be charming, but he could be in for a lot more than he bargained for when it comes the magic of friendship with benefits. Flash Sentry feels he lost the battle with Twilight, but the war may yet be won with a new field to be conquered (or perhaps an old one). Filthy Rich is just livid over losing his spa site, but satisfaction may be nearby for this wealthy rolling stone if he finds himself ever-knee-deep. Perhaps building a new dock/runway for docking a runway really is the best gift these passionate campers can leave behind.

Wishing your dick was everfree? We got this...

Published 2016-11-30 03:00:01 UTC
Last updated 2016-12-12 04:19:28 UTC

Chapter 1: Coming Out of Her Shell

Twilight threw her solo cup onto the floor next to her bed. She wasn't sure why she had held onto it all the way back from the Crystal Caves. Perhaps just having something to hold in her free hand made her feel more at ease. Her other hand had been occupied by Timber’s for the long walk back.

“Well Timber, thanks for walking me back to my tent. I-I guess this is goodnight for now.” She let go of his hand and held her palms to her cheeks. He snickered and placed his hands in his pockets.

“It doesn't have to be. I mean camp is technically over and it's not like I have any activities to organize tomorrow.”

Twilight looked down at the floor.

“Oh well, yeah that's true I guess. We could just hang out and… talk for awhile. That is if you want to.” She grabbed the pleats in her dress as her cheeks turned warm and red.

“Yeah, I’d like that.” Timber smiled. Twilight moved a step closer to him.

“You know, I believe we were in the middle of something earlier before Gloriosa interrupted us.” She placed her arms over his shoulders.

“Oh yeah you're right,” he wrapped his hands around her waist, “Now where were we?”

Twilight closed her eyes and pushed her lips against his. Having never kissed a boy before, her mind was on fire with superfluous thoughts. Her head was spinning with random questions and concerns but she stayed connected with him as his tongue slid into her mouth. She nearly panicked as it rubbed against the back of her teeth. A muted moan somehow escaped her occupied lips as she tried to process these new sensations in her body. When the two of them finally broke contact, Twilight let out a high pitched squeal as she caught her breath.

“I'm sorry, was that too sudden?” Timber was holding her in his arms as Twilight allowed her weight to be supported by his firm grip.

“No that was wonderful.” Twilight giggled nervously while looking far too eager. She slapped her hand against her mouth and tried not to appear too overly enthusiastic.

“I'm glad you liked it.” Timber returned to his warm smile. The more he smiled at her with his confident air, the more she melted like dough in his hands. Her legs were shaking and she felt a little warmer than just a few minutes ago. She reasoned that it must have been because of the proximity of her and Timber in relation to their combined body heat. The heated sensation was especially noticeable to her right behind her ears. She looked away from him and down at her elaborate dress from the Crystal Cave concert that evening.

“Ugh, I just kinda feel silly wearing this big fancy dress inside a tent. It seems a little ridiculous.” She tugged against the long skirt.

“I can fix that,” Timber’s smiled transformed to a devious grin as he reached around the backside of her outfit. “Hey, look what I found.”

He pinched the zipper of her gown in his fingers and slid it slowly down her lower back. Twilight nearly panicked as she felt her slim frame being disrobed. She thought about stopping him or breaking away, but the tantalizing sensation of his touch kept her at bay. She held him tighter as little by little, her bare backside became more and more exposed. The concept of removing her clothing had never made her so exited before. When the zipper reached its final resting spot just beneath her lower back, the fabric of her gown lost its grip on her body and slipped right off of her, landing on the camping tent floor.

Timber blushed immediately as he realized Twilight was completely naked under the dress. With one simple zipper, he had rendered her completely in the buff.

“You dirty little bitch,” he blurted out before he could stop himself. He stuck his fist to his lips, immediately regretting his comment. Twilight attempted to cover her tender regions with her hands.

“I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be so naughty. It was just so uncomfortable to wear anything underneath and Rarity said…” Twilight hushed as Timber placed his finger over her lips.

“No, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to judge you. Besides…” He gently grabbed her concealing hands and set them to her sides, “I like what I see.”

He kissed her again as they embraced each other. This time Twilight was ready for his tongue and reciprocated with her own. After a few seconds she pulled away and frowned at Timber's full suit.

“Hey, that's not fair,” she pointed to his fully clothed stature, “I'm at a complete disadvantage. You should be naked too.” She pouted and covered herself with her hands again, turning slightly away from him. The air against her nude features was a little cold without Timber at her side. He grabbed his tie and with one swift movement he loosed it and pulled it over his head. He placed the still intact tie loop around Twilight's shoulders like a hula necklace, giving her at least one article of clothing.

“I thought you'd never ask.”

Twilight blushed as she watched Timber quickly strip down to only his boxer briefs. They were a dark forest green with the words “Camp Everfree” written on the front. Twilight couldn't stop herself from bursting out laughing.

“You have camp themed underwear?” She continued to giggle.

Timber kept smiling as he turned a little red.

“Hey at least I have underwear, miss commando.” He placed his fists on his hips and stood like a proud captain. Twilight knelt down in front of Timber and got a hold of the sides of his boxer briefs.

“Let me guess, your Spider Man undies were in the laundry?” She remarked and pulled his briefs down to the floor.

“And what's wrong with Spider Man undies?” He held his captain pose as his newly revealed, erect member pointed directly into Twilight's face.

“Nothing…” Twilight marveled at his fully formed shaft. She was entranced by her first live glimpse at a boy’s penis. She held it in her hands and took a deep breath. Timber closed his eyes, anticipating the pleasure he was sure she was ready to give him. But after a few moments, he opened his eyes again to see that Twilight hadn't moved at all.

“What's wrong?”

Twilight bit her lower lip and looked up at him.

“I have no idea what I’m doing,” she admitted.

“Never read any books on the subject?” He smirked.

Twilight turned beat red.

“Nothing that involves specific techniques.”

Timber took her by the hand and helped her up to her feet.

“Why don't we try something else?”

She looked away from him.

“I'm sorry, I wish I wasn't so new to this.”

Timber lifted Twilight into his arms and carried her “over the threshold” style towards her bed. She let out a surprised squeak.

“Don't worry, Twilight. We’ll do this together.” He placed her on the bed and crawled on top with her. He looked down at her quaint curves and tender legs. He ran his hands down her abdomen and hips before raising his fingers back up her inner thighs. She sighed and arched her back as her nerves responded to his touch with hyper sensitivity. He slid two fingers inside of her and caressed her gently. She cried out loud as she instinctively jerked her legs apart.

“Timber!” She moaned.

He could feel her fluids secreting onto his inserted fingers. He took his time massaging and laying into her, using his palm and forearm for leverage to change and rotate his finger’s position. Her mind and body swimming in ecstasy, she gripped his shoulders with all her might. Her fingernails dug into his skin, but he managed to keep his concentration on her lower body. Her hips rocked and swung with his movements. Her breaths were quick and deep. He glanced over to see her petite, tender breast wiggle as her whole body shook to his rhythm. Beads of sweat dripped down his cheek as he ogled every inch of her.

“Twilight, I can't wait anymore.” He pulled his fingers out with a fresh trail of her juices tagging along. He dragged his fingers up her chest, eventually resting the soaked appendages on her lips. She took them into her mouth and tasted her own nectar.

Timber's member was still fully erect and nudging against Twilight's thigh. She was still reeling from her experience.

“Do it, Timber,” she faintly muttered.

“Are you sure?” Timber politely asked, but could barely contain himself.

“Yes, do it. Fuck my pussy!” She blurted out and quickly held her hands over her face in embarrassment. Timber eagerly planted his tip on her threshold, aiming himself with gleeful anticipation. Just as he thrust his entire girth into her dripping pussy, a new voice was heard entering the tent.

“Twilight, are you back yet? I need your advice on some…”

The room froze as Sunset Shimmer stared at Timber completely entrenched inside Twilight.

“Oh my God, I am so sorry I…” Sunset ran back out of the tent before she could finish her statement. Twilight and Timber exchanged embarrassed looks before she sprung out from under him and onto the floor. She grabbed her dress off the floor and stepped back into it. She was halfway zipping it back up as she ran after Sunset.

“Sunset wait,” she called out to her.

Still in shock and aroused, Timber stared at his erect penis over an empty bed.

“Oh come on!”

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Chapter 2: Filthy Leverage

Gloriosa gratefully slipped out of her autumn leaf pattern gown. Taking a moment to catch her breath, she placed it on the back of her office chair. It felt like she lived in that office lately; so much so that she kept a stash of clean clothes in the storage closet. She opened her mini fridge next to the desk and pulled out a can of sparkling soda. Leaning against the oak wood cabin wall in her black laced skimpies, she took a healthy sip of her soda. Normally she would quickly change out of site inside the office, but since it was so quiet and there were no campers to be seen, she decided it was worth risking the indecent exposure. After yanking the ties out of her beautifully styled formal evening mane, her magenta and burgundy hair fell to its natural long and flowing length.

“It’s been a long day,” she sighed.

Gloriosa’s head jerked up as the front door of the office swung open.

“Oh it’s not over yet,”

Filthy Rich planted his feet in the doorway and stood grimacing at the unprepared and under dressed Gloriosa. She screamed and covered her scantily clad bosom with her arms.

“Filthy! What are you doing here?”

He took another step into the office parlor.

“Oh please, call me Rich. I was just passing by and saw the light on. Just thought I'd check to make sure everything was ok,” his grimace grew into a giant greedy smile, “Perhaps I should come back at another time, I didn't mean to interrupt your regular routine here.” His eyes looked up and down Gloriosa, taking in every detail of her features.

“What do you want?” She demanded.

“What's with that tone? After all, we are partners now. I came to congratulate you on your fundraiser, and for holding just the most splendid party I ever did see. You are such a good hostess.” He pulled out a manila folder from under his jacket. Gloriosa went to grab her dress from off the chair.

“Oh before you do that, you may want to take a look at this,” he slapped the manila folder on the table, “You see, there's just a tiny little minute detail that still needs to be taken care of. Nothing major, just some business red tape.”

Gloriosa felt humiliated standing half naked in front of Filthy Rich, but her curiosity got the better of her. She set the dress back down and opened the paperwork.

“What? But that's impossible, the fundraiser made all the money we owed.” She frantically read over the invoice documents.

“Yes, yes it's all my fault really. In all the haste to get things done, I completely forgot about the processing fee to renew your lease on Camp Everfree. Must have slipped my mind,” he mimed wiping sweat from his forehead, “So with that fee in mind, it looks like you’re still about $200 short. How tragic.” He pouted his lips.

“But we gave you all the money we had, it’ll take me a little time to pull together another $200.”

Filthy snatched the folder out of her hands.

“Unfortunately, you're out of time. If you don’t have the money in the morning, I'm afraid I will be forced to take over the lease and the property.”

Gloriosa slammed her fists on the desk.

“That's not fair, Filthy. We worked so hard and those kids sacrificed so much to save this camp. You can't do this to me.”

Filthy leaned into her face. She cringed at the smell of his over priced cologne.

“Oh but I can, and I will. How does ‘Everfree Day Spa’ sound to you? You know, in honor of the great tradition you folks started here.” He stretched out his hands like he was displaying a banner. Gloriosa ran around the desk to his side and dropped to her knees.

“Please don't do this, I'm begging you.” She tugged at his jacket doing her best to hold back tears.

“Well, I guess I could co sign your lease and loan you the money. Of course, that would make me a co owner of Camp Everfree, wouldn't it partner?” He bent over and pushed up her chin with his index finger.

“And we can keep the camp?” She looked at him hoping to see any hint decency or empathy. All she saw was his greasy grin.

“Of course you can. But I'm gonna want something in return for my generosity.”

“Name it, I’ll do anything.” She gripped his sleeve tightly.

“That's all I needed to hear.” He unfastened his rich pants and revealed his filthy cock. Gloriosa’s eyes went as wide as flashlights.

“Well go on, sugar. I wanna get my $200 worth. I hope you're as good as the girls uptown.” He placed his full girth on her cheek.

“It’s for the camp,” she closed her eyes.

“That's the spirit, now what's that thing you always say?” He tapped his finger against his cheek like he was pondering a mystery.

“I got this,” Gloriosa meekly replied. She took his penis with her hand and gave it a gentle rub. She slid the tip into her mouth and gave it a little lick.

“Is that all a mountain girl can do? This doesn't live up to the stories I’ve heard.”

Dropping all inhibitions, Gloriosa took the full member into her mouth. Circling her tongue around the shaft, she rocked her head back and forth.

“Now that's more like it. I love the enthusiasm.” Filthy grabbed the back of her head and guided her motion. She did her best not to gag as he made her take him in and out faster than she was comfortable doing. With her free hand she caressed his scrotum, rubbing gently in rhythm with her sucking motion.

“Going for extra credit I see,” Filthy laughed out loud, “Now let me see those gorgeous tits of yours.”

Gloriosa kept her head moving but dropped her hands behind her back and unlatched her bra. Her unbound breasts plopped into their natural position as her lacy top fell to the cabin floor. She laid into his dick with all of her might. She was now able to keep the pace he wanted without his guidance.

Getting his rod worked over and over, he felt his climax coming on strong. He pulled himself out of her mouth and blasted his load on her face. Multiple waves advanced landing on her cheeks, chin, and forehead. When he was done, her facial features were drenched in his cum. She leaned in and licked up the remaining traces of semen all over his shaft and base. He refastened his pants and pulled one of the papers out of the manila folder. He placed it on the floor in front of her, dropping a pen on the ground next to it.”

“Sign here,” he demanded.

Gloriosa went to grab the pen.

“Nuh, uh, uh,” Filthy wagged his finger, “Use your mouth.”

She bent over and picked the pen up with her mouth. It took her a moment to position the writing side down at the paper. She could taste the ink in her mouth mixed with his seed. She tried to loop the pen on the paper to form a “G” for her name but it looked more like a wrinkled oval followed by a sad scribble. She spit the pen out of her mouth and looked up at Filthy.

“Are you satisfied now?” She asked with all the venom she could muster.

“Satisfied is a strong word, but that will do for now,” he grabbed her sparkling soda off the desk and gulped it down.

“Perfect, I was feeling a little parched.” He collected the papers and headed toward the exit. He turned around as he opened the door.

“It was a pleasure doing business with you.” He slammed the door behind him.

Gloriosa picked herself off of the floor. She reached into her mini fridge and grabbed a new sparkling soda. As she popped the tab, her green eyes glowed and a black aura surrounded her, causing her hair to stand on end. Her eyes narrowed like a tiger scouting its prey.

“Next time, Filthy, I'm biting it off.”

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Chapter 3: Keep It In Mind

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 :rainbowwild: