Pinecrest Resort

Chapters

Not a Nature Resort
Sleeping Arrangements
Bush Whacking
Water You Waiting For?
The Heat of the Moment
Epilogue

Not a Nature Resort

"Hey, nice hair," Shining Armor said upon seeing his sister's new hairstyle. "Almost didn't recognize you when I was looking for you in the bus station."

"Thanks," Twilight Sparkle replied, adjusting the bun while they waited at the terminal. "I figured it would be good to keep it up while we're camping. Keep it from getting too dirty." They loaded their luggage and boarded the bus.

"So two free tickets, huh?" he asked.

"Yeah!" Twilight answered excitedly, brandishing the two passes in her hand. "Timber Spruce gave them to me as a way of saying thanks for helping to save Camp Everfree last year. An all-inclusive weekend for me and a plus-one."

"But why me?" Shining asked. "Why not one of your new friends from Canterlot High?"

"I thought about it," she said, adjusting her glasses thoughtfully as the bus pulled away from the station. "But I couldn't decide who I could pick without it seeming unfair to the others, so I just didn't mention it to them. And I hadn't seen you since I transferred after The Friendship Games. That and I heard you were feeling a little down since..." Twilight trailed off.

"Yeah..." Shining sighed, not wanting to think about the recent breakup with Dean Cadance.

"So I figured why not? It would be good to spend some time with you before I go to college. And what better way than at a nature resort?"

"What about your dog?" he asked.

"I left Spike with Fluttershy. She was more than happy to look after him for the weekend. She's been working full time at the shelter ever since we all graduated," she answered. "Come on, Shiny, I'm an adult now. You know me better than that. "

"Little miss 'prepared-for-everything'," he mused, watching the city slowly drift away behind them as the bus headed into the wilderness. He watched the trees grow denser outside the bus window while Twilight was perfectly content to read a book that she had brought along for the ride. They had both agreed to leave all of their electronic devices at home and just be unplugged for the weekend. After more than an hour, the sign for the entrance appeared.

"Here we are!" Twilight said. She looked up at the sign for Camp Everfree. A different sign had been put up in front of it with neon letters. "Pinecrest Resort?" Twilight asked out loud. Shining just shrugged. It was his first time seeing any of it. A few of the letters on the sign had blinked out for 'Pinecrest', the P, R, and first E.

Twilight didn't think she saw the resulting word. But her subconscious did. She blushed in embarrassment and glanced at her brother. Shining was barely paying attention to any of it, nearly nodding off after such a long ride.

A moment later the bus pulled to a stop in front of the entrance-proper to the camp. It was a large simple building with a high wall that extended out to either side as far as they could see to the treeline. It resembled a cross between a train station and a gate house. A couple of the staff came out to greet the bus and start unloading the luggage from the cargo hold. Another directed the guests into the building. The crowd filed inside as the empty bus pulled away to make the long drive back to civilization.

Inside was a simple lobby to check tickets. Beyond the ticket counter were two doors, marked with symbols similar to restrooms to denote male and female. The guests in front of Twilight and Shining each gave their tickets and went into either door. Twilight gave them their tickets and followed suit.

Upon going through the door to the 'ladies' room, Twilight found herself in a locker room, complete with a row of lockers. The other women began disrobing right in front of her and putting their clothes in a locker.

Twilight had always been a bit shy and modest at Canterlot High. Changing for gym class, and the showers afterwards had always been an awkward time for her. She couldn't decide if being in a room full of strangers instead of her classmates was more or less uncomfortable. But the best way to deal with it was to just get it over with as quickly as possible.

Still, she found it strange that everyone was to be showering before 'roughing it' for a weekend. It must have been a new policy. Or perhaps they had added a pool to the camp, she reasoned. But none of the other guests there seemed concerned.

"When in roam," she sighed and undressed, putting her clothes into a locker and following the rest of them through the far door to, what she assumed was the shower room. Twilight was surprised to find herself stepping outside, in broad daylight, buck naked. She shrieked, moving her hands to cover herself and turn to go back inside the locker room, but the woman behind her bumped into her and nearly knocked her over.

"Righteous," Tree Hugger said, glancing down at Twilight's two-tone purple, furry crotch. "Free the bush!" The other woman pointed to her own crotch, showing off her full bush of salmon-orange pubic hair with pride. Twilight was paralyzed with mortified embarrassment. Her shock gave way to confusion as more nude women casually strolled out of the locker room into the open air of the camp.

"Twilight!?" The color left Twilight's face as she recognized the voice. She turned to see Timber Spruce walking towards her. He was likewise very nude. "Wow! I'm glad you made it! You know I actually didn't think that you would be brave enough come to a naturist resort."

Oh shit. Twilight's eye shrank to pinpricks as the words echoed in her mind.

It wasn't a nature resort.

It was a naturist resort.

A nudist resort!

"Oh- Hey!" Twilight squeaked, still shocked from the realization, standing there cross-legged like she desperately needed to pee. Her hand was firmly planted in front of her lady bits, and her other arm was across her breasts. She wiggled the fingers of her upper hand weakly in a vain attempt at a wave. Timber, meanwhile stood at complete ease. His penis hung limply from his closely trimmed crotch, despite the numerous nude men and women passing by them, exiting the changing rooms.

"No need to be modest here," he said. "We're inside the fence." He motioned to the tall fence separating the camp from the entrance road. "Here we're free to be our true selves with other nudists!"

"Hehe." Twilight chuckled nervously. "It's certainly... new."

"Yeah, well, we had to branch out after the property dispute with Filthy Rich. It turns out that just being a camp for high school kids doesn't pay the bills as well as being an exotic resort does. So we do this the rest of the year while it's warm. We just added the privacy fence after a few 'tourists' came by to take some unwelcome photos earlier this year."

"Twiliy!?" Twilight turned to look to the voice of her brother, but stopped herself at the last second and winced. She felt his hand on her shoulder. "When were you going to tell me!?" he said. Twilight hazarded to open her eye slightly, trying to keep her gaze far north of his equator. Even so, she could tell that he was also aggressively naked.

"Who's this?" Timber asked Twilight.

"Oh. This?" Twilight asked. "This is my b-" Her voice hitched in her throat, suddenly realizing how strange it would sound to tell him that she had brought her brother to a nude resort. "This is my boyfriend!" she lied. Shining Armor's expression was one of intense confusion added on top of his already intense distress.

"Oh," Timber replied, visibly a bit disappointed. "I thought that you might have used your 'plus one' to have brought one of your other girl friends."

"Nope. Yeah. This is my boyfriend, Shining Armor. Shining, this is my friend, Timber Spruce."

"Nice to meet you," Timber greeted, extending his right hand to shake Shining's. Shining's right hand remained firmly in front of his crotch.

"Can I have a minute with my- girlfriend?" Shining said through the grit teeth of his forced smile.

"Oh- yeah, of course!" Timber said, backing away to diffuse the situation. He turned to leave. "Oh- uh, by the way your tent is... number two. I'll see you around." As soon as he was far enough away, Shining turned to glare at Twilight.

"Well!?"

"I had no idea!" Twilight said as quietly as she could. "I thought it was a nature resort, not a naturist resort!"

"What are we going to do!?" he asked. "The bus is already gone and getting a taxi out here will cost a fortune! Not to mention that we don't even have our phones to call for one!"

"Look, just relax, okay?"

"Relax? This is a nightmare!" he said. "No, wait, this is worse than the nightmare where I go to school in my underwear."

"Hey, this is awkward for me too! Look, just- let's just try to make the best of it."

"We're naked!" he said, stating the abundantly obvious.

"Everyone else is naked too. It doesn't have to be weird unless we make it," she said. She looked around. Despite the ubiquitous nudity, they were the only ones catching weird looks as they were huddled in the corner covering their shame. "Just..." Twilight winced, realizing how apropos her words were. "Just act natural."

Shining took a deep breath and moved his hands away from himself to just stand naturally.

"Whoa," Twilight said, actually seeing him naked for the first time since long before either of them could remember, when they had bathed together as toddlers. She couldn't imagine any girl wanting to break up with... that.

"Don't make it weird," he said, echoing her words.

"Sorry." Twilight closed her eyes and consciously let her arms fall to her sides.

"Whoa," Shining said, seeing just how au naturel Twilight was down there.

"You were saying?" Twilight mocked. Shining averted his eyes, but it was too late. "Are you serious!?" Twilight scolded as Shining started to get hard. His impressive white shaft began to rise from his neatly trimmed two-tone blue pubes.

"It's involuntary!" he defended.

"I'm your sister!"

"My dick doesn't know that!" he said. "And besides there are naked women everywhere here!"

"Whoa there, cowboy," one of the other guys said, noticing Shining's 'salute' as he passed by. "You better go take a dip in the lake and cool that thing off. Don't want a strike on your first day."

"Oh, yeah, most naturist resorts have a rule about that," Twilight recalled. Shining grabbed Twilight's shoulder and moved her in front of him to block his offender-member.

"Shine-" she gasped. At least she was facing away from him.

"Look, you said you've been here before. Just lead the way to tent number two before we get in trouble," he said.

"Fine. But you better not poke me with that!" she said.

Twilight walked as quickly as she casually could. Shining kept close behind her trying his best to keep himself covered without making it look like he was trying to keep himself covered. They power-walked together over to the rows of tents. As Timber said, it was the first big one in the left row. Odds on the right, evens on the left. Twilight stopped in front of tent number two. Shining broke his promise when he walked into the back of her.

"Dude," she scolded.

"Sorry."

Twilight bent over to unzip the entrance to the tent. Realizing her compromising position, she glanced back just in time to see him twitch harder.

"Dude!"

"Sorry! I was following you! Where else was I supposed to look!?"

"Anywhere!" she said, ducking inside the tent. It was a large semi-permanent structure with a wooden frame and heavy canvas. It was tall enough for them to comfortably stand in. She stepped in, and then aside to let him in.

"Oh. Shit," Shining said, looking at the interior. There was only one bed. It was a full-size bed to comfortably have two people in it. But there was only one. Twilight sighed.

"Of course. He gave us a couple's tent," she said.

"Yeah, about that," Shining said, resuming his self-covering as Twilight followed suit. "Why did you tell him I was your boyfriend!?"

"What was I supposed to say!? That I came to a nudist resort with my plus one being my brother!?" she asked with rhetorical sarcasm. Shining raised a finger to respond, finding that he had no response to give.

"Okay, yeah. That's a good point," he admitted. He walked over to sit on one side of the bed, facing away from her. She sat on the opposite side, doing the same with her back to him. "So now what?" he asked. "I assume we can't just hide in here all weekend." As if on cue, the next obstacle presented itself.

"Dinner in a half hour!" they heard Timber announcing outside the tents.

"Dinner?" Shining quietly asked her.

"There's a row of picnic tables at the far end of the tents where they serve chow," Twilight recalled. "Do you think you'll be able to... behave?"

"That's not fair," he said.

"Yeah, I'm aware of that. But that doesn't answer the question."

Shining looked down at his still-very-hard erection.

"I don't know," he answered honestly. "It's... been a while. For me. For that. Like, even before the breakup with Cadance. And... it's kinda part of why we broke up, what with the increased workload of her becoming the new principal at Crystal Prep Academy. She told me she was too busy for a relationship at all, let alone doing... that with me."

"Okay, I get it." Twilight winced. "Look I'll- I'll just go to dinner by myself," she said. "I'll try to bring you back something to eat."

"You don't have to do that," he said.

"Look, I feel bad about this whole thing," she said. "It's my fault we're in this mess. It's the least I can do. Just, while I'm gone, try to just... think un-sexy thoughts. Okay?"

"I'll try," he said.

Twilight got up from the bed and walked to the tent exit, bending over a bit to step out. Shining turned to see her leave on reflex, catching another glance at her perfect, heart-shaped ass. Sister or not, it didn't help his problem. But he was set on dealing with his problem, one way or another. He looked down at his problem and took it into his hand, wrapping his fingers around it.

"I'm not proud of this," he muttered to himself as he proceeded to deal with his problem.

Twilight walked away from the tent and headed towards the row of picnic tables. She had her arms folded in front of her breasts. She tried to look anywhere but at herself, mentally trying to ignore the fact that she was naked. There was a small comfort in seeing everyone else naked around her. At first she thought that her own full bush would offer her a shred of modesty. But instead she found a disproportionate number of glances at her loins by the other guests. With the exception of that one hippie chick, Tree Hugger, the rest of the women were either closely trimmed, or completely shaved down there.

Twilight took a seat at the table, if only for the partial cover it offered, and waited for dinner. Timber Spruce wheeled over a cart of sandwich platters and brought one to each table. There was an assortment of cut sandwiches for any diet or taste preferences. Veggie, turkey, roast beef, ham, tuna, etc. He set the last one down at Twilight's table and took a seat across from her.

"Hey," he greeted.

"Hey," Twilight replied, hunched over with her elbows strategically placed on the table in front of her. Timber could plainly sense her nervousness.

"First time at a naturist resort like this?" he asked. She nodded. He smiled. "I understand. But you'll have a much better time if you relax," he said, motioning at her frigid pose, and then to the rest of the guests. Twilight looked down the row of tables at the other guests walking over to them, just as casually as a stroll down a sidewalk. Just... nude. Strangers meeting for the first time at the dinner gathering, striking up random conversations. "Who told you to be ashamed of your body?" Timber asked.

"What?"

"Who told you that you needed to be ashamed of your body, Twilight?" Timber asked, taking a sandwich wedge from the platter. "Your parents? Your friends? Society?"

"I- I don't know. I guess no one really," she replied.

"Was it you?" he asked.

"Me?"

"Just, looking in the mirror one day after a shower or something, and feeling ashamed." He took a bite of his sandwich. "Because you have nothing to be ashamed about," he said as he nodded at her. Twilight blushed at the compliment. "And her over there," he motioned to a particularly-heavy woman. "She has nothing to be ashamed of either. Or them," he said nodding at an older couple, her full of wrinkles, and him covered in enough body hair to cosplay as a Wookie. "We are as our creator made us. So there's no need to feel shame in it."

"No, no it's nothing like that," Twilight said. "I guess it's just, without clothes I feel-" A small gust of wind gave her a chill.

"Vulnerable?" he asked.

"...Yeah," she said. He nodded in understanding.

"Clothes do have their place," he said. "Like, if it's cold out, or if you're cooking bacon." He chuckled. Twilight gave a small laugh at the image. "Clothes have a purpose. But when that purpose passes, so too should the need for clothes. I mean, if you were a welder, you wouldn't wear a welder's mask all the time, would you?"

"I guess... I guess that makes sense," she agreed.

Timber picked up a sandwich from the platter and offered it to her. She reached out to take it. He placed it in her hand, but then held her hand, lightly pulling it. Not forcibly, but to gently coax the girl to relax. Twilight sighed and allowed her elbow to shift away from where she had planted it on the table, exposing her nipple. Twilight looked at him. He didn't so much as glance at her exposure. His eyes never left hers.

"See?" he said with a soft smile, leaning a bit closer as he continued to hold her hand. "It's no big deal."

"Tim," A female voice said as she walked over from behind Twilight. Timber dropped Twilight's hand instantly and sat upright. Twilight turned quickly to see another girl circle around behind her.

"Oh, hey Glory," Timber said with just a tiny edge of nervousness to his voice. Gloriosa Daisy walked around the table, wearing nothing but a smile and a crown of chained daisies in her hair. She stepped over the bench seat on the opposite side of the table. Twilight looked at the patch of mauve pubic hair trimmed into the shape of a flower just above her cleanly-shaven pussy. She sat down beside Timber Spruce.

"Oh, Twilight!" Gloriosa greeted. "It's nice to see you again! I was wondering who Tim was flirting with," she teased.

"Glory, you know I wouldn't!" he defended.

"I should hope not. It's against the rules for you to be fraternizing with guests." Gloriosa scooted closer to him, pressing her thigh against his as she looked at Twilight, as though emphasizing to her that he was off-limits.

"I know! Plus Twilight has a boyfriend anyway," he said. "Speaking of..." He looked at the empty seat beside Twilight.

"Oh, uh, Shining was feeling a little stiff... from the bus ride. And he, uh, just needed to take a load off," Twilight explained, taking another sandwich slice. "I'm sure he'll feel better soon."

"Well we can't be having guests skipping meals," Glory said. "We have lots of activities planned this weekend."

"I'll bring him a plate," Twilight said.

"Do you want ants!?" Gloriosa asked rhetorically. "Because that's how you get ants." Timber exchanged a look with her.

"It's okay this one time, Twilight. But please don't make a habit of eating food in the tents," Timber said.

"I'll be careful," Twilight assured them, assembling a plate of food for Shining. "I've got to say, Gloriosa, I'm actually surprised to see you here."

"Why do you say that?" she asked.

"Well because it's a nudist resort now," Twilight said. Timber and Gloriosa just stared at her waiting for some further explanation. "And Timber is... isn't he your...?" Twilight trailed off, not wanting to say it.

"My brother?" Gloriosa answered plainly. Twilight blushed at the word spoken out loud in the mixed company of the table. None of the other guests even batted an eyelash.

"Well, yeah... I mean, isn't it... isn't that weird?" Twilight asked.

"How so?" Tim asked. "We're both comfortable with our bodies."

"I mean, being naked around each other, specifically," Twilight said. "Like, when you first turned this into a naturist resort, wasn't it strange to- see each other like that?"

"Not at all," Gloriosa said. "We've been naturists since long before we started the resort. We've always been comfortable being nude, and nude around each other. Some people freak out when someone sees them in their underwear, but then they have no problem wearing a bikini to the beach."

"We used to share baths as kids, and when we got older, we'd go swimming in the buff," Timber added. "Being this far away from the city made it so we could be free to be ourselves whenever we wanted. It never mattered to us that we were related." He held Gloriosa's hand. "And so when we decided to turn Camp Everfree into a naturist resort, we agreed that we would do it together, just like the camp, as we always have."

"I could have done it myself," Gloriosa said, turning to smile at him. "But having Tim here actually helps me feel more comfortable, knowing that I'm not doing it alone. I hope that makes sense to you, Twilight." Twilight looked back and forth between the two of them, seeing the complete ease and comfort they had around each other, despite being completely exposed to each other. Maybe not in spite of it but rather, because of it.

"I think so," Twilight said as she finished her sandwich. "Thank you for dinner." She grabbed the plate for Shining before standing up.

"Whoa," Gloriosa said, getting an eyeful of Twilight's full, violet bush. Twilight sat back down in an embarrassed huff. "Sorry! I'm sorry!" Gloriosa sincerely apologized, even more embarrassed than Twilight for the faux pas. "I'm not making fun of you, Twilight. I was just surprised. It's... nice. Very retro!" Twilight rolled her eyes.

"Is there a commissary or something here where I could... get a razor?" Twilight asked.

"Don't worry, I've got this!" Gloriosa said with a smile. "You just go and enjoy dinner with your boyfriend. Come by our cabin tomorrow and I'll get you everything you need."

"Thanks, again." Twilight picked up the plate and excused herself from the table.

"Make sure you get some good sleep tonight. We have lots of activities for tomorrow!" Timber said to everyone as dinner started to wind down.

As Twilight walked back to the tent she made a point of lowering the plate below her breasts, exposing her nipples. The wind was still, and the warmth of the setting sun on her chest felt like a toasty bra, fresh from the dryer. It was nice. She smiled, realizing that she was enjoying it. She could get used to this lifestyle. Now if only another would as well, she hoped.

"Shining?" Twilight said from outside the tent.

"...Yeah?"

"Are you-?" Twilight stopped herself from asking if he was decent. He obviously wasn't. Or wasn't he? The negative connotation just because he was nude? Twilight slowly began to recognize her own skewed thinking.

"I brought you some food," she said. "I'm coming in." Twilight pulled aside the door flap and stepped inside. She walked into the vertical edge of a blanket, hanging from the center joist of the tent, bisecting the tent in half. She stepped into the half with the bed. Shining stood on the dirt floor of the other half, hastily kicking a bit of dirt over a damp patch. "What is this?" she asked through the impromptu curtain.

"I made a privacy curtain for us, so, you know, you can feel comfortable in here," he explained from the other side. "So we don't have to see each other." Twilight rolled her eyes and set the platter on the bed behind her. Or rather, on the bare mattress without a blanket.

"Shining, this is stupid," she said.

"I know it's not perfect, but it should work for the weekend," he defended.

"No, I mean-" Twilight huffed and grabbed the hanging blanket, untying the knots in the corners of it and pulling it down.

"Hey, what are you-" he said, covering himself with his hands.

"Who told you to be ashamed of being naked?" Twilight asked him, echoing Timber's philosophy.

"I- what?" he asked, confused.

"You don't need to be ashamed of being naked," she said.

"I'm not ashamed," Shining said. "You just shouldn't have to see your..." he blushed and lowered his voice. "You shouldn't have to see your brother like this." Twilight rolled her eyes.

"I don't care about seeing your penis," she said plainly. "I've already seen it before, so what's the big deal? Are you scared or something?"

"No I'm not scared. I just- I'm not- I- I'm..." Shining huffed. "Fine!" he made fists of his hands and begrudgingly put them to his sides, exposing his penis.

"See? No big deal," she said.

"Easy for you to say," he said, pointing at the balled up blanket she was holding in front of her, obscuring her torso. Without another thought, Twilight tossed it on the bed behind her, exposing herself to him. "Twilie!" Shining covered his eyes with his hands.

"Would you grow up?" Twilight said.

"Twi-"

"Shining, look at me."

Shining lowered his hands from his eyes and opened them to look at her. She stood there with her hands on her hips. Every bit of her body on full display for him. She lifted her c-cup breasts slightly in her hands and let them free fall to jiggle for a second before she gave him an indignant expression.

"There now! We've seen each other. It's old news."

"Okay, okay," Shining said.

"Now help me make the bed." Twilight turned moved the plate of food aside before she began to lay out the blanket, bending over the bed to do so. He didn't mean to look, but he couldn't help himself. "Are you going to help or what?" she asked, turning back to look at him. Shining had covered himself again. "Hey, you took the bed apart," she walked over and grabbed his arm, "come over here and give me a han-" She pulled his hand away from his groin, letting his fresh erection spring free. "Again!? Seriously!?

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" he apologized profusely, covering himself again. "I can't control it!"

Twilight could see that he was mortified with shame, on the verge of tears.

"Who told you to be ashamed of being naked, Shining?"
The words echoed in her mind. The very words she had said to him.
"I did," she realized.

"I'm sorry," she said, calming herself. "I know it's not your fault. I- I realize that you have no control over it and... and I shouldn't have made you feel bad about it. I just... this is new for me, too. But I meant it when I said that seeing it doesn't bother me. It's just that... when I saw it like that..." She looked at herself, and then at him. "I guess I should feel flattered."

"Twi, I-"

"Look, don't worry about it. Just help me make the bed, okay? It doesn't have to be weird."

"But what about... it?"

"Ignore it. I'll do the same. Come on." Twilight moved around to the other side of the bed and took hold of the blanket. Shining walked over to his side of the bed, standing at the edge of it with his hands still covering himself. "Well?" Shining sighed and moved his hands to hold the blanket. His erection stood proud in front of him. Twilight tried to focus on making the bed as quickly and efficiently as they could. "Congratulations, by the way," she said.

"I thought we agreed to ignore it," he said.

"I meant ignoring the idea of it being hard as being bad. Can't I compliment it?"

"But you're my sister. You shouldn't be complimenting my- my penis."

"You complimented my hair," she said as they finished tucking in the blanket.

"Yeah, your hair! Not your-"

"What?" Twilight asked standing up. "My breasts?"

"Yeah. Good example."

"Compliment my breasts."

"What?"

"Compliment them," she insisted, holding each of them in her hands to showcase them. "This shouldn't be any different."

"Twi, I-" he tried to say something else, but she stared at him with an insistent expression. "Okay, fine. They're nice."

"They're nice?"

"Yes. I-"

"Nice how?"

"They're... I don't know. They're just nice."

"You like them?" she asked.

"I-" Shining huffed and focused very carefully on his words. "Objectively, yes. I like them. As breasts. They're nice."

"What do you like about them specifically?" she asked. Her eyes never leaving his.

"They're... a nice shape?"

"You don't think that they're too small?" she asked, giving them a squeeze. "I think they could be bigger."

"No! No, I think they're perfect," he blurted. "For you! For your shape, your body."

"Why? What's wrong with my body?" she asked.

"N-Nothing! You have a great body too, okay?"

"Really? You like it?" she asked.

"Yeah, sure," he admitted.

"I mean, you must, obviously," Twilight said, pointing at his mostly hidden erection.

"Twi, come on!" he pleaded, blushing a deeper shade of red.

"Okay, okay," Twilight said with a playful giggle, playing off the levity of the moment to break the tension of his discomfort.

Twilight smiled as she realized something in that moment; Her nudity didn't make her vulnerable. She looked at the timid mess that her older brother had become in mere moments. Her nudity was empowering. But she didn't want it to be at the expense of someone she cared about. She picked up the plate of sandwiches and sat on the bed, motioning for him to sit beside her. He hesitated for a moment before sitting next to her.

"Shining, look, nobody can make you feel bad about yourself except you," she said. He gave her a dubious expression. "I mean it. It doesn't bother me if you get an erection. Even if it's for me."

"But it's not-" he tried to say. Twilight put her hand up to stop him.

"It doesn't matter. Really. I just got done talking to Timber Spruce at dinner about exactly this sort of thing. About not being ashamed. I got some good advice from him. And from Gloriosa Daisy."

"Am I supposed to know who that is?"

"She's his sister," Twilight said. He blinked for a moment as the words registered.

"Oh... And she was-?"

"Yes. Naked," Twilight answered. "They both were. They run the resort together, so they're like that all the time. And they sat together to have dinner with me. Just like this. Just as casual as anything."

"Huh."

"Shiny, I know this is new territory for us. But it doesn't have to be weird. We can just enjoy it. I'm already starting to." He gave her a sideways look. "I mean like, feeling the sun and breeze on your bare skin. Feeling... uninhibited, empowered. Free." He still didn't look convinced.

"There's a beach at the lake that I remember being just wonderful when I was here last time. I bet laying in the sun tomorrow will help you feel better." She offered him a sandwich from the platter on her lap. He reached over and took one, conscious of the fact that his hand was mere inches from her bare crotch. They sat in relative silence as he idly chewed on his dinner.

As the sun slipped behind the mountains it got dark quickly, being so far away from the city lights. He reached over to grab the last sandwich. His elbow just barely grazed her breast, making her jump from the surprise of the contact. He quickly pulled back his hand as the last sandwich got flipped off the plate and landed in her lap. Just as fast as it happened, Twilight grabbed it and placed it back on the plate as though nothing had happened. Shining just sat and waited for a second, unsure of how to proceed. He was still a bit hungry.

"Do... you still...?" she asked. "I'd understand if you didn't want it." she said.

"No, it's... fine," he said.

"Five second rule?"

"Five second rule." He took the last sandwich, gave it a quick inspection and then he ate it. As soon as he tasted it, he almost did a spit take. It was tuna.

They sat there on the edge of the bed in silence for a few minutes after he had finished eating. The entire time they spent making the bed and him having dinner hadn't been enough for the other problem to resolve.

"So-" they both said at the exact same time.

"No you go ahead," he insisted.

"So I'm going to bring this to a trash can," she said. "Then we should get some sleep. Tomorrow sounds like it's going to be busy."

"Okay."

Twilight got up and brought the paper plate outside to look for a trash bin. The sun had set, but there was still enough ambient sunlight reflecting from the low clouds for her to see where she was going. She navigated her way up to the end of the tents to one of the trash cans and dropped off the plate. With her hands empty, she looked down at herself. Even in the low light, she could see the white flecks of bread crumbs in her bush. She brushed them away with her hand. She was surprised to find herself damp.

It was warm out that day, but not nearly warm enough to justify it as sweat. Her outward poise belied the truth that she had become just as excited from some of the sights of the day. Her old crush in the buff. So many fit bodies on display. And the erection back in her tent. In her mind, she rationalized that there was nothing wrong with finding it objectively attractive, regardless of who it was attached to. But in her gut she had to agree with Shining, that is was strange for her to compliment her brother's penis. Even limp, it was more impressive than Timber's. She felt a pang of envy towards Cadance, to have known how it must have felt inside-

Twilight pushed the thought from her mind as she wiped her fingers on her hip. Her envy was supplanted by sympathy for her brother. The resort clearly had a double standard regarding arousal. The fact that the three-strike rule of nudist resorts only applied to men. Twilight could plainly tell that she was feeling horny. But to the casual observer, her state was invisible. Even her hardened nipples could be blamed on the cool breeze. Poor Shining had no way to keep his state hidden. He was just as new to all of this. And she could only imagine how difficult it must be for him with all the nude women around.

As she thought back on the dinner, she realized that there were far more women than men. And none of the men were single. Every one she saw was wearing a ring, (if nothing else), and all of them were accompanied by a female companion. Except for Timber, but he was the one running the place. Unless she counted his sister as his companion. The thought gave her pause. She walked back to the tent.

"Shining, I-" Twilight stopped mid-sentence when she pulled the tent flap open. Inside, her brother's hand was a blur stroking his shaft. This instant he heard her he froze and covered himself with his hands. He sat on the edge of the bed and stared at her, face flushed and short of breath, trying to pretend he wasn't just doing exactly what she knew she saw him doing.

"Hey!" he greeted, a bit too quickly and loudly to sound even remotely casual. "You're back early!"

"I just went to the trash can... not the next town over."

"Yeah, I- I just thought... that you meant..." he trailed off. "Never mind."

"Should I... go? So you can finish?"

"Finish what? I wasn't doing anything," he lied. Badly. Twilight adjusted her glasses and rubbed the bridge of her nose. She had neither the energy nor inclination to play this game right now.

"Fine. Bed time?" she asked.

"Yeah, sure!" he said, eager to change the subject. He stood up and moved aside to let his sister climb into bed. As soon as she was all set, he laid down next to the bed. Twilight looked back over her shoulder at her brother lying on the dirt floor of the tent.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"Going to sleep," he said from the ground. She sighed. He already had things bad enough from her accidentally bringing him here. She couldn't let himself sleep in the dirt like some vagrant.

"Get in bed."

"But there's only one bed," he said.

"Yeah dummy, I can count. Get in."

"It's okay. I don't want to crowd you. You can have the bed," he said. Twilight took a deep breath. He was still stubborn as ever.

"It's a full bed. There's enough room for both of us," she said.

"But I-"

"Shining, if you don't get in bed, I'M sleeping on the dirt!" she said.

"Okay okay!" He stood up and brushed himself off before slipping under the blanket, into bed.

"See? Plenty of room."

"Yeah..." Shining laid at the absolute edge of his side of the mattress. The blanket barely reached enough to cover half of him.

"You could have more blanket if you moved a little closer," she said. There was enough space between them for an entire third person.

"I'm fine," he said. Twilight rolled her eyes and shifted towards the center of the bed, tossing a bit of the blanket his way.

"I know it's summer, but it still gets cool at night."

"Thanks," he said. Even so, he remained vigilant to keep at the very edge of the bed.

"Get some sleep," she said. "There's still camp stuff I want to do this weekend. Even if it's... like this. Okay?"

"Okay. Goodnight."

"Goodnight."

Sleeping Arrangements

Twilight stirred in her sleep. Her eyes fluttered open for a moment. She was still in that strange place between awake and still asleep. When one could still remember dreams. She had dreamed that she was at a nudist resort. She realized that it had been one of those rare occasions when she had slept in the buff that night. That would explain the sensation of dreaming of being nude. But it didn't explain why she had dreamed of being there with her naked brother.

She opened her eyes, but it must have still been the middle of the night. It was still just as dark in her bedroom as if her eyes were shut. As she laid there on her side, she could feel the weight of her small dog, Spike, on top of the covers, sleeping on the side of her hip, as he sometimes did. His body on her didn't help her escape the stifling heat of the summer evening. She adjusted herself slightly, not wanting to wake him. But she felt him move. He slid up along her body.

She realized at once that it wasn't Spike. It was an arm. And it was under the covers. The heat she was feeling was from the body of another person in the bed beside her.

She remembered that she really was at a nudist resort. She really was there with her brother. And he really was in the bed next to her, naked, with his arm draped across her midsection. She could feel the heat of his chest against her back as he held her, and the warmth of his breath on the nape of her neck.

She could tell that there was a lot of empty space on her side of the bed. She must have shifted toward the middle of the bed since she had been used to sleeping alone. Perhaps in the cool of the night, her unconscious body must have sought the warmth of her companion, as she had easily begun to encroach onto his half.

When she was little, she would sometimes have bad dreams. Most kids would have gone to their parents. But she had always gone to her Big Brother Best Friend Forever. Her B.B.B.F.F. He wasn't much older than her, but she always felt safe when she slept in his bed. She never had a bad dream there.

She had almost forgotten all about those times. But feeling his strong arm around her reminded her of those good times. The only difference now was their current absence of pajamas. But for just a moment, it filled her with that same sense of security. She hoped that when she had a boyfriend someday, it would feel the same way. But in the meantime, she wrestled with whether or not she should do something about their current predicament. She decided to just enjoy it a moment more before she would shift back over to her side of the bed. The gentle sounds of his slow breathing lulled her to ease. Her eyelids were heavy and she skirted the edges of sleep.

She felt his arm shift again slightly. His hand haphazardly laid over her hip. His fingers grazed the edges of her groin, brushing against her pubic hair. It tickled her, but not in a way that would make her laugh. The slight touch sent a shock through her nerves and made her heart flutter in her chest. Just to be touched there in such a way by a hand that was not her own made her whole body jump, making his hand shift slightly further into her crotch.

"nngh... hey Spike..." Shining mumbled in his sleep, sensing the hair on his finger tips. His fingers curled and flexed slightly as he pet the dog in his dream. His fingers brushed back and forth across the outer lips of her vulva.

Her first reflex was to slap his hand away. But she realized how mortified he would feel if he woke up and realized what he had done. And she would have been lying if she said it didn't feel nice. His idle petting wasn't nearly enough for her to compare it to her own self-love sessions. But the mere fact that it was someone else touching her there, regardless of who it was, thrilled her. Part of her, a small part, found thrill in it because of who it was. She bit her lip to stifle a moan. She needed to do something before he woke up like this. But she needed to be subtle.

She slowly moved her hand down, lightly placing it over his. At first, this only served to press him harder into her now-damp crotch. His middle finger grazed her clitoris. Twilight slowly moved his hand away with her. A small part of her regretting not letting him finish what he had started. She moved his hand back to her waist. His hand felt her fingers intertwined with his, and the smooth skin of her abdomen.

"Cadie.." he mumbled in his sleep. She felt his arm hold her tighter as he pulled himself closer to her. That was when she felt it pinned between them. His erection.

Twilight wasn't ignorant of the concept of morning wood. She wasn't sure exactly what time it was, but certainly it had to be so late that it now qualified as early morning. But all academic technicalities aside, her brother's hot dog was still wedged between her buns. It felt every bit as big as it had looked the previous day.

Abandoning his warmth, Twilight shifted herself to try to scoot away from him, back onto her side of the bed. She had moved away enough for his penis to hang freely before his arm pulled him to her again. Twilight had to stifle her gasp this time she felt it poke between her thighs. She heard him let out a sort of moan as she felt him between her legs, sliding against her warm loins. Under the covers, she could see his white tip sticking out from her violet bush.

His hand moved up her body and cupped her bare breast as he made little thrusts with his hips, clearly enjoying his wet dream. His fingers moved across her hard nipple and his shaft became slick with her wetness as he rubbed against her. Each little thrust pushed him harder into her parting folds. His tip moved back and forth across her clit, making her shudder with shameful pleasure.

Twilight felt torn. Everything in her rational mind was screaming at her to stop this at once, that it was wrong. Even if he didn't realize what he was doing, she did. She was allowing it to happen. She was allowing herself to enjoy it, to enjoy the feeling of her brother's penis rubbing against her pussy. The taboo of it turned her on harder than anything she had ever experienced before. She could feel herself about to cum just from him rubbing against her. Just a couple more and then she would definitely stop after she cums, she reasoned. Just a few more-

She felt his next thrust prod her in just the wrong way (or right way). His tip slipped across the entrance to her vagina. His hips went from moving forwards to upwards. The next time she felt him nearly get his tip in before sliding off again. The next time would find its mark, she was sure of it. It was a line she couldn't let him cross. Her rational brain won out the screaming contest in her mind.

Her elbow came back and jabbed him in the chest. She heard him audibly gasp awake, and his whole body went stalk still. She quickly rolled away from him, forcibly pulling herself free of his hand's grasp on her breast, and disentangling his penis from betwixt her thighs. She could hear his panicked breathing behind her as soon as he realized what he had done.

"Twilie?" he whispered. Twilight didn't reply. She didn't move. "Twilie?" he whispered a bit louder. "Are you awake?" His voice was trembling. She pretended to be asleep. The last thing she needed was for him to think that she knew what had just happened. He would never be able to live with himself, let alone ever be able to look at her again. She just kept pretending to be asleep. Tomorrow, he could just pretend it never happened. At last she heard him let out a sigh of relief, confident that she didn't realize what had happened. She felt him shift in the bed.

Twilight turned her head slowly. Agonizingly, painstakingly, slowly. Just enough until she could look out of the corner of her squinted eye. In the incredibly dim light, she could just barely make out his silhouette sitting up on the edge of the bed. But she could guess with confidence where his hands were in front of him. He reached down and felt the wetness on his penis. Then his hand moved up to his face. She could audibly hear him sniffing his hand. Obviously smelling her scent on him to confirm his fears. Or...

"Fuck," he cursed under his breath. Twilight saw his other hand moving. She couldn't directly see what he was doing, but from the rhythmic motion and wet sounds, it was clear to her that he was masturbating. He jerked himself off as he huffed into his hand, covered with her wetness.

Like many girls, Twilight was very self-conscious about her smell down there. But it was clearly something he was enjoying, even if he was her brother. Watching him jerk off to her scent made her feel slightly less deviant for having enjoyed his touch. And the fact remained that she was still very close to her own climax. Her hand moved slowly and silently to her crotch. Her middle finger extended just barely enough to make tiny, imperceptible movements on her clit, rubbing herself in time with his strokes.

The two siblings mutually masturbated less than a foot apart, each of them focusing on the other as the center of their pleasure. Each of them was confident that the other was unaware. Shining must have likewise been close. After only a couple moments, he got up from the bed and lunged to the tent entrance, pulling it open just enough to get his load outside.

Twilight could see him in the bright moonlight pouring in. His white penis under the blur of his hand rubbing it. Even from where she was she saw it pulse and throb as the first glob of his cum jetted from his tip. The second rope was just as thick and voluminous. Watching her brother cum sent Twilight over the edge. She plunged her fingers into herself and bit her lip to stifle her moan as she came into her hand. Shining was too far gone to even notice her as he shook the last of his cum from his dick and let the tent flap fall closed again.

Twilight focused on controlling her breathing as so to not give herself away. Shining just stood there in the cold dark a few minutes longer. The adrenaline rush of their orgasms passed, leaving it its wake stark sobriety, and with it, guilt.

I just masturbated thinking about my sibling!

The thought gnawed at them both. Twilight was assuaged by the knowledge that Shining had as well. But Shining was alone in his guilt. In his self-loathing, he debated returning to bed or sleeping in the dirt as he originally intended.

"A perverted piece of garbage like me deserves to sleep in the dirt," he muttered. He laid down on the ground beside the bed. Twilight felt awful. But she didn't know what to do. She knew she had to try to fix this. But she had to be careful.

She waited. She waited and counted the seconds in her head. Sixty. One hundred twenty. One hundred eighty. Two hundred forty. All the while she listened to hear if he had fallen back asleep. She waited until she was certain that several minutes had passed. She steeled herself. Her heart was thundering in fear, but she resolved to go through with her idea.

She rolled over in bed, flopping her arm onto his side of the bed as hard as she reasonably could. She feigned a groan, and a loud yawn, pretending to wake.

"Shining?" she asked into the darkness and she loudly patted around his side of the bed. "Shining!" she said louder into the darkness, as though searching for him.

"Yeah?" he replied.

"Where are you?" she asked.

"On the ground."

"Did you fall out of bed?"

"Um... yeah. But I'm fine."

"Come back to bed. It's cold."

"I'm fine," he repeated.

"I'm cold," she said.

"... really?"

"Yeah. Come on, please?" she begged with that voice she used when she was little and wanted cookies. She knew that he couldn't say no to it. She could hear him sigh in resignation.

"Okay..." He stood up and brushed himself off and climbed back into the bed, making sure that he was laying facing away from her, as far on his edge of the bed as he could. He felt her hand touch the side of his ribs.

"C'mere," she said, pretending to be half-asleep. He shifted back just enough for her to get her arm around him. He felt her pull herself to him. Her entire body was against him as the big spoon now. Her soft breasts pressed against back. He could feel where her nipples were. "You're so warm," she said. As true as it was, she felt just as warm to him.

"Okay... good night," he said.

"Mhh, good night," she said back. Her hand around him moved up along his chest to his shoulder as she hugged him. His head turned toward her hand, resting his cheek against it. He was practically certain that he could smell her scent on her fingers. His fresh guilt kept him from reveling in his enjoyment of it. At the very least, with her right behind him, he could roll over and face her again, he reasoned. They were both very tired in their post-orgasmic fatigue. Despite everything else, sleep found them easily.

Bush Whacking

Some hours later, the tent around them glowed by the dawn's early light. Twilight blinked awake first, ever the early-riser. Much to her delight, Shining was still sleeping in her embrace, though he was still facing away from her. That was fine. She only needed to turn the tables to help Shining feel better after what had happened that night.

She glanced over his shoulder in the dim light of the tent. She could see that he was pitching a 'tent' of his own. As sure as the sunrise, so too did every male rise. Her hand slowly moved lower along his body. She froze for a moment, before reaching her destination. Firstly to see if it woke him, but more so, she waited at this line, unsure if she was really about to cross it.

She closed her eyes and calmed herself. She had to do this perfectly for it to work. Under the blanket, her hand lightly brushed against his morning wood. His breathing hitched, but only just for a second before he resumed his steady sleeping rate. Twilight slowly wrapped her fingers around his dick, holding it lightly. Her heart was racing. She slowly started to stroke him. She kept it light, almost idle. After all, she was 'still asleep'.

Shining's hips jerked a little into her hand, still asleep himself. She stopped when his breath hitched again and she could hear him smack his lips in a yawn. He was waking up. Still half asleep, he reached down to scratch himself. His hand hit another and he woke up fully, sensing the hard wrapped around his dick. As soon as his hand touched hers, she flexed it just slightly gripping him. She pressed her face into the back of his neck.

"Hmm, Timber..." she muttered, trying to simulate the way her brother talked in his sleep. She gave him another small squeeze. She couldn't tell what was louder, the thundering of his heart, or her own. He didn't seem to notice hers. She waited a moment, waiting for him to slap her hand away or jump out of bed. But he didn't do either of those things. He just stayed as still as possible. But his panicked breathing told her that he was wide awake. How far would he let this go? She had been ready to let him make her cum last night. Would he do the same?

"Sss big," Twilight mumbled. She gave him another light squeeze and an idle stroke. She felt him throb harder in her hand at the words.

"Twi," he said, barely louder than a whisper. A drop of precum appeared at his tip. She 'accidentally' helped to spread it over his tip. "Twi!" he repeated a bit louder. She could hear the strained edge in his voice. She stopped for a second.

She continued pretending to be dreaming. This was it. The point of no return. After these next words, everything would change.

"Mmm, Shi...nee...?" she mumbled. Her hand gripped his dick a bit firmer. "Hmm, urs sss b'gger..." She gave him another stroke. She got more pre lubricant going on him. She could hear the sounds of his mouth trying to form words but none came out. It would be so easy for him to slap her hand away, but he still didn't. He was plenty strong enough to get out from under her draped arm, but he didn't. His whole body was trembling under her arm. She felt him throbbing harder in her hand. He was about to cum. He was about to let her make him cum. She was about to make her big brother cum in her hand. She had expected this to be a possibility. But still, nothing could have prepared her for how she would feel about it. She felt more turned on than she ever had before in her whole entire life.

"Nnn... luv you," she mumbled, pressing her cheek against the back of his neck.

Shining didn't moan. His mouth had firmly closed up to stifle the noises, trapping them as consonants in his throat. His whole body tensed as rigid as a steel girder and she felt him pulsing in her hand. She cupped her hand under his tip and his hot cum spurted into her palm. She didn't dare touch him any more right after he came. She waited just a moment more until he began to wilt.

Shining didn't move. He was terrified to. If she woke up with her hand full of his cum what would she think? Would she even remember the dream she was having? After all, dreams didn't have to make sense. Who knew what she was thinking? Before he could do anything Twilight idly rolled over, away from him. 'Apparently' still asleep. Her hand slid away from him, still full of cum and she rolled over onto it, her cheek landing in her palm.

For Twilight, in the heat of the moment, she was not thinking clearly. She had wanted to taste it. She had never had a boyfriend before and the taste of semen had long been a curiosity of her. In that moment it didn't matter whose it was. But she hadn't been prepared for the volume. She prayed that none of it had gotten into her hair. She had heard what a nightmare that could be. Still though, she got her wish. Enough of it made it to her mouth for her to taste.

It was not as 'yummy' as she had been made to believe. Salty, yes. It was very much that. Sour and bitter as well. But yummy was not among the words that she would have used to describe it.

The word 'mortified', however, suited Shining Armor well in that moment. Twilight felt him shift in the bed and she could sense him looming over her, looking for where her hand a'la'mode had ended up. He saw the puddle of himself smeared on her cheek and lips.

"Fuck," he cursed quietly. Knowing that his eyes were on her, she licked her palm again and smiled 'in her sleep'.

"Nmm yummy..." she mumbled. Even so, Shining was not dissuaded from believing the degree of 'fucked' he would be if his sister woke up with his cum on her hand and face. He grabbed his foot-corner of the blanket and brought it very, very carefully to her face, wiping it as clean as he could and then did the same with her hand. To his credit, Twilight was impressed with how well he did. Any residue was left could be chalked up to her drooling in her sleep. He inspected her closely. She could feel his worried breathing on her face he was so close. She wondered what else he might do while she was still asleep. Twilight pursed her lips the slightest bit in anticipation. She wondered if maybe, maybe he just might lean a bit closer and-

CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!

Twilight's entire body shot up like a coiled spring, headbutting her brother in the face and sending him reeling out of the bed.

"Fucking hell!" Twilight shrieked, rubbing her face.

"RISE AND SHINE! BREAKFAST!" Timber Spruce called out to the camp as he rang the meal triangle. Twilight rubbed her forehead and looked over at Shining, sprawled on the dirt.

"Shining?"

"Nothing!" he blurted. "I- I mean, what?"

"Did you sleep in the dirt?" she asked, misdirecting his defensiveness.

"What!? No- I- I mean, no, I fell out of bed when I heard the noise."

"Ugh, I forgot that they did that here," she said. "I didn't think they still did that while it was a 'resort'." Twilight yawned and stretched, pretending to be waking up. She could tell he was still incredibly nervous. "It's too bad... I was having the most wonderful dream, too," she said with emphasis as she smiled at him. "Ready for breakfast?"

"Yeah, let me just get dressed," he sarcassed, standing buck naked in front of her. At least he wasn't erect now. Twilight laughed and kicked the rest of the blanket off of her and followed him out of the tent.

"Good morning Twilight, and... Shining, right?" Timber greeted as he waved to them. "We have a fruit salad buffet! Dig in!" Twilight grabbed a plate and took three large spoonfuls of pineapple chunks and passed it to Shining at the table.

"Can I get something else?" Shining asked.

"Start with that," Twilight said. "Lots of Vitamin C. You don't want to get scurvy now do you?" She walked back to the buffet to make another plate of mixed fruit for herself. Gloriosa Daisy chuckled across the table from Shining.

"What?" Shining asked.

She leaned across the table to whisper to him. "I think she wants to suck your dick." Shining scoffed. She just laughed harder, but lowered her voice further. "Pineapple is supposed to make your cum taste better. So, you know, take the hint." Twilight walked back over and joined them. "Ah, Twilight, come on by the cabin after breakfast and I'll get you everything you need."

"For what?" Shining asked. Gloriosa just giggled.

"Um, it's a surprise," Twilight said.

"It might be easier with an extra set of hands," Gloriosa said with a wink. Twilight giggled nervously. Shining just sat there and ate his plate of pineapple in confusion. "Just be sure you finish in time for the nature hike today!"

Everyone enjoyed breakfast and Shining made it through the entire meal without any 'issues' popping up. Gloriosa was among the first to finish and excuse herself from the table. Twilight and Shining finished shortly after.

"Hey, why don't you head back to the tent," Twilight told Shining. "I'm gonna go to Gloriosa's cabin and grab a few things."

"Umm, okay. I'll see you soon, I guess."

Twilight dropped off her paper plate in the trash bin and walked to the counselors' cabin. It was one of the few permanent structures in the resort. Resort was the loose term after all. At its heart, it was still very much a camp. The interior door was open, allowing air flow through the exterior screen door. Twilight gave a resolute knock on the screen door, which in turn was not as loud as she intended.

"Hello? Gloriosa?" Twilight called into the rather small cabin. "It's Twilight."

"Come on in," she heard Gloriosa reply from somewhere inside. Twilight opened the unlocked door and entered the cabin. There wasn't much to it aside from the main living room that the door led into, and a door that led to, what Twilight took to be the bed room. The main room had a small kitchenette for rudimentary cooking when the weather was too cold or rainy to cook outside. The door to the bedroom opened and out walked Gloriosa.

"You needed... ah, accouterments to do a bit of 'bush whacking'?" she said with a smile.

"Yeah..." Twilight blushed at the euphemism.

"Don't worry. I've got this!" Gloriosa said, walking back to her bedroom. "Right this way!" Twilight followed her to the doorway of the bedroom. Twilight surveyed the bedroom as Gloriosa ducked into the small, private bathroom off of the bedroom and dug through a couple drawers of the simple vanity and the small bathroom closet. After a moment she reappeared with an armful of items. "Here ya go!" She gave Twilight a large metal basin, a thermos, a safety razor, and a small can of shaving cream. She gave Twilight another look. "You might also need this." She added a battery powered trimmer to the stack of items. "It's Tim's. But I'm sure he'd have no problem sharing it with you, too."

"Umm, thanks," Twilight said.

Gloriosa took a kettle off the kitchenette stove and filled the thermos. Twilight took the items and turned to leave the cabin. She noticed that the cabin that Gloriosa Daisy and Timber Spruce shared also had only one bed. Twilight carried the items back to her tent.

"What's all that?" Shining asked.

"Well, I was getting tired of everyone here comparing me to that hippie chick, Tree Hugger. So I'm doing a bit of... 'bush whacking'."

"Oh... OH!" Shining realized. "So you're going to... shave... that... right here, right now?" Twilight turned on the trimmer and nodded.

"Uh huh," She said as she sat on the edge of the bed and put one foot up on the bed post.

"Did you want me to-"

"Help?"

"I was going to say 'leave'."

"You don't have to."

"Okay but..." He glanced down at her two-tone purple and violet bush. In a few moments there would be nothing left to hide her most intimate bits from him. She brought the trimmer to the top corner of the furry patch. He averted his eyes again and walked around to sit on the opposite side of the bed facing away. Twilight sighed but ignored him.

Shining just sat there and stared at the tent wall as he listened to the trimmer struggle to make each pass though her pubic jungle. A few minutes went by until the trimmer eventually fell silent. Twilight poured the hot water from the thermos into the small wash basin. Shining listened to a bit of water splashing and then the shaving cream can dispensing foam. Then it was the rhythmic scraping of the razor, then the splashing and tapping of it in the basin water for several more minutes.

"There! All done! What do you think?" Twilight asked the back of his head. The words of the question slowly registered in his mind. Shining realized that she was asking him to turn around and intentionally look at her pussy. His boner had been behaving so far. But he doubted that trend would continue as he gulped. He stood up and turned around, trying to look anywhere but there. He forced himself to look downward.

"..."

He blinked.

"..."

And then he blinked again.

"What the fuck is that?" he asked.

"It's my pussy, you Ass!" she growled.

"Fuck- I'm sorry! I mean, above that," he said, pointing.

"It's a star," Twilight said, looking down at the misshapen patch of fur just above her pussy.

"... Really?" Shining tilted his head and squinted a bit. He noticed the hack job the rest of her crotch looked like. "What... did you try to shave with a piece of broken glass?"

"Fuck you! I've never done this before!" she fumed. "It's hard to do this without a mirror!"

"Okay okay! Sorry!" he apologized. Twilight picked up the razor and put it in his hand.

"Here, see if you can do a better job," she said. He glanced down at his own, already-neatly-trimmed crotch. Twilight rolled her eyes. "On me, you idiot!" The tone of her voice told him that it wasn't a request.

"You want me... to shave you?"

"Yeah."

"But I'd have to... touch you." Twilight huffed and grabbed his free hand and pressed his palm to her breast. "Twi!"

"There. Now it's old news," she said.

"It's a little different if it's down there." Twilight reached down and grabbed his penis. Not hard. But hard enough to make a point. "TWI!!!" Without letting go, she stared into his eyes and pointed with her other hand at the tent door. She didn't raise her voice. She didn't need to.

"I am NOT going back out there looking like I just tried to fuck a lawnmower. So get over it."

There were three things in that room: His penis, a razor blade, and an angry woman. That combination alone terrified him.

"Okay! Okay!" Shining pleaded.

She let go of his penis and sat back down on the edge of the bed. Just as before, she put one of her feet up on the bed post, completely exposing herself to him. He took a beep breath and walked over to kneel down in front of her. He put a bit of shaving cream in his hand and brought it over to her crotch. He stopped just short. Twilight grabbed his wrist and pressed his palm against her, accomplishing the bulk of the application.

"There. You big baby," she teased. Shining grit his teeth and spread the rest of it around to finish the coverage. He started at the top and worked on making her pubes 'star' shape actually resemble a star. He worked as quickly and efficiently as he safely could, trying his best to keep it clinical. Twilight, for her part, enjoyed the sight of him with his face less than a foot away from her pussy. Her mind flashed fantasies of her foot pressing the back of his head, pushing him face-first into her. Like she knew he wanted to. That much was plainly obvious from the fresh boner he was sporting.

He worked his way down, doing his best to clear up the patches of hair she missed on either side of her vulva. But eventually there came a point where he had to adjust her landscape. He felt like he should have said something. But it seemed like a moot point by then. With his free hand, he reached out and touched her pussy.

Twilight hoped that he didn't hear her gasp. If he did, he gave no indication of it. He held and moved her skin just as he would that of his own face. As he moved her skin this way and that, he caused her lips to part as he worked. He could see it all from her excited clitoris, all the way down to her vaginal entrance. Her pink flesh glistened with her growing wetness. With each pass, he cleared away the last bits of hair and shaving cream from around the outside of her pussy until there was none left. He took a handful of the water from the bowl and rinsed her. He ran his palm down from the top of her pussy all the way to the bottom. His middle finger grazed along the center line, making sure that nothing was left behind.

"All done," he said.

"How does it look?" she asked.

"It looks... great!" he said, unsure of what exactly she was asking. And unsure exactly what he meant, himself.

"Great!" Twilight said, unable to keep the smile from her face. "I'll bring this stuff back to Gloriosa." Shining backed up to let her grab everything. When she bent over to pick everything up, he could see every move her muscles made, where he couldn't before. Twilight opened the tent door and stepped outside. She caught a stiff breeze. "Ooh!" Twilight gasped, feeling air down there like never before. "Brisk!"

Shining stared down at his erection. He hadn't had this many boners in one weekend since that time Cadance fed him those Viagra brownies. He knew he didn't have time to directly deal with it. And even if he did, he would start getting chapped at this rate. Twilight returned a few minutes later.

"Hey Shining," Twilight said, throwing open the tent flap. She looked at his erection. "Oh. Still?" He nodded. Twilight looked around outside quickly. "Don't worry about it. Here." She gave him a backpack. "Timber was passing them out to everyone. Just carry it in front of you until it goes away."

"Okay." He took the bag and followed her to the edge of camp. Most of the others were already gone. There were just a few that had opted to stay behind and enjoy the lake beach. Once they got to the trail head, and there was nobody else around, Shining put the backpack on his back. His erection was still up, but Twilight ignored it.

In fact, as the two of them made their way up the trail, they were each so distracted by everything around them and talking about the sights they were seeing, that they started to genuinely forget about their nudity. Shining's erection went away on its own and neither noticed. The very idea of being naked only existed in their minds when there were outside observers making them aware of it. They didn't just understand what being a naturist was, they felt it.

"Come on," Twilight said with excitement. "I remember there being a waterfall pool up ahead that we can jump into!" Sure enough, they arrived at the modest waterfall. It was barely more than eight feet high. "The pool is plenty deep," she said dropping off her bag and climbing up to the top of the rock formation above the pool. Shining followed behind her. Looking ahead, he saw her behind. He felt a familiar stirring. But it wasn't as urgent as before.

At the top, they both looked down at the dark part of the deep pool under them.

"On three," she said. "One. Two-" Twilight pushed him over the edge and then jumped in after, splashing down into the pool beside him.

"GAH!" he yelped as he resurfaced.

"EIEE!" Twilight shrieked. "I forgot how cold this water was!" She swam over to him and hugged him close for warmth in the frigid water. Her nipples were like pencil erasers pressed into his chest. She practically wrapped her legs around him. It was clear to both of them what parts of theirs were pressing together below the water surface. He helped her swim to the shore and the stepped out of the water. Twilight giggled.

"What?"

"Shrinkage," she said, giggling as she pointing at his crotch.

"Turkey's done," he said, flicking her nipple with his finger.

"OW!" Twilight shrieked, reflexively covering it with her palm. It was worse than having an ear lobe flicked in the bitter cold of winter. "That hurt!"

"Sorry Twi, I-" Twilight cut off his apology when she slapped him in the chest hard enough to leave a red hand print.

"NGHH!" Shining groaned through the sting. Before anything else happened, Twilight hugged him again for warmth. He was content to just hug her back. They just stood there and hugged each other by the waterfall, sharing their warmth, and waiting for the sun to help with the rest. "I'm sorry, really," he said.

"I know." Twilight said, resting her cheek against his chest. She looked down between them. She had calmed her tits, and he wasn't quite as shrunk. Their shadows, however, had become quite small as the sun reached its apex. "It's about lunch time," she said.

"Oh good. I just realized how hungry I was," he said. Twilight walked over and retrieved their bags. Shining watched her bend at the waist to pick them up. Perhaps it was the recent cold water, or maybe he was just getting used to the sight. But he didn't get an instant hard-on again. More so, he didn't feel instantly washed over with guilt and self loathing for having looked in the first place.

They didn't have a picnic blanket, but they did manage to find a nice patch of soft grass near the water's edge to sit on while they ate. Shining took a couple of peanut butter & jelly sandwiches from his lunch bag. Twilight opened her lunch bag. She grimaced.

"Grilled cheeses," she said.

"Wanna trade?" Shining offered his sandwiches. "I know they remind you too much of quesadillas."

"Thanks." Twilight sat across from him and opened the first pouch to start eating. She sat cross-legged, leaving nothing to cover her modesty from him. Shining tried to look at the scenery around them, but kept finding his eyes wandering back to her. And there. He tried to treat it like the sun, being careful not to stare. He would glance, but then look away.

Twilight certainly didn't seem to notice. Her eyes were fixed on her sandwich in front of her, he noticed. In fact, they didn't seem to move much at all. Even as she moved her sandwich to take a bite, her eyes didn't follow it. In fact, she wasn't looking at her sandwich at all. He followed the trajectory of her gaze. She was staring down there on him too.

Shining swallowed his bite of grilled cheese. It had become soggy from the journey, but it tasted great to someone as hungry as he was. He'd had worse. He ate mindlessly, already on his second sandwich before he realized it. His thoughts were anywhere but on his food. He realized he was staring at her again, lost in thought. They were both were.

He thought about what had happened last night. He still felt guilty about having masturbated to the thought of her. But he was curious about what had happened that morning. He still felt mostly guilty about having let her jerk him off in her sleep. But was she really dreaming about jerking him off? She even said his name in her sleep. But still, he couldn't justify what had happened. He couldn't stop thinking about it as he finished the rest of his sandwich.

His thoughts lingered and morphed from memory to fantasy, imagining her jerking him off while awake. He and Cadance had done far more than hand jobs. But for some reason, the thought of a mere hand job from Twilight appealed to him more than any amount of debauchery from his ex. Appealed, and aroused. Shining noticed her eyebrows rising before anything else.

"Sandwich that good huh?" Twilight asked. Shining was confused for a second. Her eyes darted pointedly at his crotch. His eyes followed them down to his fresh boner. He resisted his instinct to cover himself.

"The sandwich. Yeah," he answered. "It's good."

"So... just anything sets it off, huh?" she asked.

Shining tried not to choke as he swallowed his last bite of lunch. Okay, I guess we're talking about this now.

"Yeah, pretty much," he admitted to the lesser of two evils. "Like I said, it has a mind of its own. I have no control over it."

"A good sandwich... or looking at a pretty girl?" she asked.

"That can do it, too."

"Especially if she's naked," she added. He nervously cleared his throat, and made a point of looking anywhere else but at her. "Is it like that for all guys?" she asked.

"Well I haven't finished my formal survey..." he sarcassed. She smirked. "Yeah, I would assume so."

"But not the other guys here."

"Well, I haven't yet acquired their comfort with the... eh, scenery," he said. Twilight chuckled at his discomfort. Shining grabbed his bag and placed it in front of himself to zip it closed. "That's not fair, you know. It's obvious when a guy is turned on. But when a girl is turned on, it's invisible." Twilight touched her breast without thinking about it, giving away her tell. Neither of them were cold, but her nipples were as hard a diamonds again. He pretended not to notice and stood up to get ready to leave. Twilight grabbed her bag and followed suit.

Shining took the lead as they started to head back to camp. For a time, wherever he went, his dick got there first. He would glance back over his shoulder once in a while to make sure she was still following him. But with her out of sight, he was back to limp in a few minutes.

"Hey, I need to make a pit stop," he said.

"For what?" she asked. He didn't answer. He just took a few steps of the trail, aimed at a tree, and let it fly. "Shining!" Twilight blanched, surprised that he would just pee right in front of her like that. She averted her eyes.

"Oh, now you're uncomfortable!" he teased. He didn't even bother to manually aim it. He just stood there and let it hang free as he asserted his dominance over mother nature by marking his territory like a wolf. "This tree is now mine." He quick-stepped over to another tree as he continued to wizz. "And this tree is mine... and this tree is mine..."

"You're a child!" Twilight scolded as she shook her head, even as she laughed at his display. The double-standard of the camp rules aside, sometimes it looked like a lot of fun to be a guy. She crossed her legs as the scene reminded her of her own pressing need.

"You can have the stuff on the other side of the trail," he said as he finished, shaking himself.

"What!? No!" she scoffed. "Just because we're out here living like primitives, doesn't mean we have to act like it! I can wait until we get back to camp."

"Whatever you say." Shining joined her on the trail again and they proceeded on their way back to camp. They walked together in silence for the next several minutes. Without the padding of hiking boots, every root and rock translated the hard impacts of her heel straight up her leg. Each shock wave traveled up along her bones and rippled through her abdomen. She could practically feel the waves in the ocean she was carrying in her bladder. They crossed a babbling brook. The noise of the running water proved to be the last straw.

"Okay. I can't wait," Twilight said, stepping off of the trail herself. She took a few steps downstream and squatted over the water. And waited. She glared at him.

"Into the brook? Boring."

"Do you mind?" she snapped. He turned around. She closed her eyes and tried to relax. She thought the cold water running past her feet would help coax her. It didn't. She stepped out of the water and stood near a tree. Fuck it. Why not? She lifted one of her legs and used it to brace herself against the tree as she closed her eyes again. A moment later she relieved herself.

Shining glanced behind him at his sister sending her golden stream in a sideways arc against the trunk of the tree. It occurred to him that he had never seen a woman urinate in person before.

I wouldn't have guessed that this would turn me on, he thought. His penis looked up at him as if to say, Guess again.

Twilight opened her eyes and caught him looking.

"Shine!"

Shining faced away from her again until she was finished. She joined him on the trail again to find that he was again following his 'walking stick'.

"Seriously?"

"I told you, anything sets it off," he defended.

"Pervert."

Shining blushed. Hard. His face turned a deep red as every single feeling of doubt and shame came boiling back up to the surface. A moment later, Twilight realized how deeply the word must have cut him after everything that had happened. She gave him a light shoulder check, making him stumble slightly.

"It's a good thing I love you," she added. Twilight could audibly hear him let go of a breath he didn't realize he was holding. She had just finished peeing. But in that moment, she was confident that he was feeling more relieved than she was.

By the time they got back to camp, they were both relaxed and presentable. Which was good, because they were just in time for-

"Volleyball!" Gloriosa announced.

Water You Waiting For?

"Volleyball!" Gloriosa announced.

"Volleyball?" Twilight asked.

"Volleyball!" Gloriosa repeated. "Drop off your bags and come join us!" Just beyond Gloriosa, Twilight and Shining could see a net being set up on the beach, and the other being set up just off shore in the water of the lake. "First up will be the gals, then the guys and couples!"

"I'll bring our bags back to Timber," Twilight said, taking her brother's bag from him. "Why don't you find someplace to take a seat?

"Okay," he said. Most of the guys who weren't helping with setting up the net had already started to take their seats on the beach near the sand court. As much as Shining had acquired some comfort with being nude around his sister, he still wasn't keen on it at all times. Particularly in the company of quite so many other nude males. Even more so now that he was on his own. He realized that it was his first time being so, outside of the tent, since they had arrived. They had been nude ever since they had entered the resort, but without his sister with him, he actually felt naked.

But then, so were they, he reasoned, sitting near the back of the group of guys on the beach. Gloriosa was busy organizing teams of four girls, picking people to be the captains of the other teams. Shining watched with the other guys as the girls did their warm-up stretches. He feared that he might have to make an impromptu dash for the water of the lake. But he found that he was more in control of his physical reactions now than he had previously given himself credit for. Even when Gloriosa walked over to talk to him.

"Is Twilight coming?" Gloriosa asked, standing beside him. She continued to do her calf-raises, alternating lifting her knees up to her chest and holding the pose for a few seconds. Sitting on the ground, his head was just at her waistline.

"Yeah. We were a little late getting back from the hike. She should be right back," he said.

"Okay, good. I have one team left, but we're short one girl," she said, pulling her leg back in a different pose that had her heel at the back of her head while she leaned sideways. It took every ounce of his willpower to keep his eye looking up at hers.

"...'Kay," he said. Gloriosa went back over to the court to start the first match of four on four. Shining's relief was almost palpable. But to his astonishment, his eyes and his dick had managed to behave through the entire ordeal. "Fuck, if I can get through that, I can get through the rest of the weekend," he thought to himself.

Shining watched the first game start. At first, the placement of the women on each team didn't seem to make sense. But after a few volleys, he understood. The women in the back had larger breasts, and weren't able to jump quite as high as the smaller-cupped girls toward the front.

It didn't always work out. Sometime a girl from the back would have to run up to the net to cover a position and they would try to jump. A poor woman's double D's flopped up and nearly knocked her unconscious before smacking back down against her rib cage. She clutched her breasts in her arms and let out a throaty groan that Shining had only ever heard from guys getting hit in the family jewels. Moans of sympathy pain rose up from the female spectators.

Shining remembered how diligent Cadance had been about wearing her bras. There were more than a few times when he had wanted her to forego the "accessory" and go bra-less, but she always protested, explaining how much she needed it. It was clear to him now just how necessary it was. He felt bad about how ignorant he had acted before. She had a couple lacy ones that she had worn when they first started going out. But most of them were plain, and thick. They had to be to handle the heft of her full D cups.

Twilight's on the other hand were in that indeterminate place between a B and C cup. The larger felt a bit too loose on her, and the smaller had her practically spilling out. But there was nothing wrong with them. It was the bras that were flawed. Her breasts were perfect.

He realized just how much he was lingering on the thought.

"Twilight!" Gloriosa called out. Shining glanced back over his shoulder to see his sister returning. Twilight made a small detour over to tousle his hair before going to see what Gloriosa wanted. There was a bit of ambient din, but Shining could still make out enough of their conversation to hear her asking Twilight to join her team. Twilight objected on the grounds of her complete lack of athleticism. Gloriosa explained that she needed a gal with less than a C cup on the front line for her team.

"Okay, fine," Twilight agreed.

"Don't forget to stretch!" Gloriosa added, repeating her stretch routine for Twilight to follow.

Shining had seen Twilight naked plenty already. He had seen her naked very up close, and had even touched her so. Yet seeing her body bend and stretch there on the beach was a fresh stimulation to him. Even after he had thought that he was used to seeing the dozens of naked women on the beach, he felt a familiar stirring as he watched his sister stretch.

Fuck. Closing his eyes was a mistake. His imagination lived on the back of his eyelids. He looked anywhere else. Over at the dock, at the water, the trees, the mountains, completely ignoring the spectacle of flesh on the beach. After a few moments, the danger passed.

"Shining!" he heard Twilight call out. She waved to him to watch as she and the rest of her team took to the court for the next match. He waved back. She was grinning. He could tell from her stance that she was a bit nervous. She wasn't fond of competition, or being the center of attention in front of a crowd, let alone being nude while doing so. But with him watching, she was smiling, happy, excited even. Credit where it's due, he thought. She's was braver than I realized.

The other team made the first serve. Gloriosa put up a solid set to Twilight. Twilight jumped and gave it a good smack over the net, getting the first point. She jumped up and down in glee. Shining's eyes watched the fluid dynamics dance of gravity and momentum on her chest. How they would look if he was lying on the bed, and she was on top, bouncing up and down on his-

"Balls!" Timber Spruce said, bringing a mesh bag of more volleyballs from the sports equipment shed. Shining snapped back to real life and pushed the fantasy from his mind.

Twilight's early point marked the end of her winning streak. The next set to her she missed completely. The volley after that sent her tumbling into the sand. The next set Gloriosa sent her was perfect. Twilight managed to get a piece of it and sent it over. The girl opposite her was ready and jumped up to make the spike. The ball screamed back at the unprepared Twilight, slamming her in the tit with a loud 'smack'.

"OOF!" Twilight groaned, clutching her boob.

"Hey, what the hell!" Shining yelled from the sidelines like an angry soccer mom.

"Chill dude, it was a fair play," the guy next to him said.

Shining fumed but Twilight calmed him. "I'm fine," she said, waving him off, rubbing the sting out of her chest. Shining continued to teeter on the verge of an erection watching her play. Luckily, the rest of the game was short. Twilight's team got summarily trounced. But aside from the brief injury, Twilight and the rest of them were in great spirits. They had a lot of fun despite the loss. Afterwards, Twilight jogged over to him.

"That was fun!" She was still breathing hard from the game and sweating. "I mean, aside from getting smacked in the boob." Her chest heaved and her entire body glistened. She knelt down to hug him, pressing one of her boobs to his cheek by accident. It was too much for Shining. She looked down at him, wondering why he didn't hug her back. "What's wrong?" His eyes glanced down at himself. His hands were strategically clasped in front of him. "Oh."

"Alright guys!" Timber called out. "Our turn!" Everyone around them stood up and started to walk over to Timber to form teams. Twilight grabbed Shining's hand.

"Follow me," she said. He carefully stood up and followed her to the water. She kept herself between him and the crowd, concealing his boner until they reached the sanctuary of the water.

"I see we have our first couple!" Gloriosa said, wading into the water on the far side of the floating volleyball net. "Are you guys excited!"

"Maybe too much," Twilight said, giving Shining a light jab with her elbow. Shining looked back to the beach as the first couple of male teams started to square off, silently grateful that he hadn't gotten roped into a slow-motion homo-erotic nude volleyball montage.

Timber Spruce made his way into the water once the teams were set and joined his sister on the other side of the net. A few more couples joined them in the water, one on their side, one on the other. Each of the guys vanished under the water and appeared beneath their partner, hoisting them up onto their shoulders.

Shining glanced at Twilight. The basic mechanics of the maneuver were simple enough. Shining and Twilight watched Timber ducking under the water and lifting Gloriosa up onto his shoulders. Twilight could only shrug. When in roam...

Shining took a deep breath and held it as he dipped below the water's surface. He reached out with his hands and felt for Twilight. He briefly got a handful of her butt before moving lower to her legs. There was only the briefest moment of hesitation from her before she spread her legs and he moved his head between them. He planted his feet into the sandy floor of the lake and stood up. Twilight held his head with her hands to steady herself as her weight settled on him. But her frame was light, and he was strong. He had no trouble supporting her.

They just needed a second to grasp the sensation of her wet, bare pussy pressed against the back of his neck. The volleyball floated over to Timber from the beach. He reached over and grabbed it and passed it up to Gloriosa above him.

"Okay, so this is going to be a bit less competitive than the beach game," she explained.

"Obviously we can't move that fast like this," Timber added, wading as best as he could through the shoulder-deep water.

"So until the guys on the beach are done, let's just see how long we can keep a volley going," Gloriosa finished. The other two couples liked the idea well enough too, so did Shining and Twilight. Gloriosa put up a gentle serve, sending to the Sparkles' partners. The other girl managed a decent set over to Twilight, and she got it back over to the net. It didn't quite make it close enough for Gloriosa to continue it, but that was okay.

It was a good thing that the game was low intensity. Shining could barely focus with the feeling of his sister's warm pussy pressed against the back of his neck.

Twilight, likewise was having trouble concentrating. Each time she shifted to re-balance herself, her clit would grind against the prominence of his neck vertebra. Every time his head followed the path of the ball arching through the air, the muscles in his neck would flex and shift against her in just the right ways.

Everyone playing was getting the hang of maintaining the volley well past five times. Twilight's tension for release ebbed and grew from moment to moment. She could feel herself teetering at the edge of her climax. She could also feel Shining getting more excited as they tied their volley record for that game. It went across to Gloriosa and she sent it back over to Twilight. Shining shifted one final time to get them into position. Twilight shuddered and trembled as she finally got her orgasm. She nearly buckled over, clasping Shining's head with both her hands and her clenching thighs on his neck.

The ball bounced painlessly off of her head over to their teammates who were able to make the sudden return over the net but it went too far out of bounds. Shining felt Twilight shiver on his shoulders, but far from being cold, he felt a fresh patch of warmth running down the mid-line of his back. Did she just...? He felt her go limp and he let his own legs go out to lower her into the water a controlled fall.

Whatever he thought he had felt on his back was gone in an instant in a wash of cool lake water. He resurfaced quickly beside her. She was still a bit shaky.

"Hey? You okay?" he asked.

"Yeah, yeah," she said. Her wet hair draped over her flushed face. "I just caught a chill, is all."

"YEAH!" came a loud shout from the beach. "THAT'S GAME!" One of the guys' teams celebrated their win.

"Well, I suppose that's enough for now," Gloriosa said. "If you're getting cold, go ahead and head back to the beach and warm up in the sun!" Beneath her, Timber Spruce knelt down under the water to let her off his shoulders. "Ooh!" she squealed. "The, uh, water is a bit chilly, isn't it?" He took his time to resurface.

By the time they got back onto the beach, Twilight had composed herself. The sun did well to dry and warm them. As they sat there in the sand, neither of them said anything about what had happened. And as much as he couldn't stop thinking about his suspicions, the time in the cold water kept his 'reaction' at bay. The rest of the beach party broke up and the others went about to other activities. A few headed over to the dock where some assorted boats were moored.

"Did you want to head out onto the lake?" he asked, pointing at the dock. "We could go sailing for a bit."

"Do you know how to sail?" she asked.

"Eh, how hard can it be?" He said. "You're smart. I'm sure we could figure it out." Twilight was a bit dubious, but she was anxious for something to take her mind off things.

"Okay, sure." They headed over to the dock in time to see the last sailboat pulling away. "Well there's still the..." The last rowboat and canoe departed shortly after. All that was left was a two-person "kayak," Twilight finished. She grabbed a life vest for herself and one for him. It was the first covering for her breasts the whole weekend. But she finally understood what Timber and Gloriosa had meant about clothes having practical purpose, but not needing to be a moral requirement.

Shining put on his vest and grabbed one of the paddles before sitting in the kayak. Twilight grabbed the other and stepped down into the boat with him. The design of it had her sitting immediately in front of him. She could feel the warmth of him against her lower back. Shining, for his part, realized just how snug of a fit the kayak was. If he wasn't on his very best behavior, she would be able to tell immediately. She untied the boat and started to paddle. Her entire body shifted from side to side, grinding against his lap as she twisted in place with each paddle stroke.

He realized he was doomed.

He tried to paddle as well. They moved in and out of synchronization, causing their paddles to smack together a few times. They laughed at their rookie efforts at coordination. But all the levity in the world couldn't change the fact that their every movement was like a countdown timer to him 'lifting off'.

They barely made it halfway to the middle of the lake before she felt it. A very localized pressure behind her behind. She tried to ignore it and keep paddling. But as she did, she could feel it growing, extending up along the back of her butt crack. There was no way that Shining could not feel it, and know what was happening. There was no way he didn't think that she could feel it too. Part of her just wanted to ignore it. But a bigger part of her was concerned about him. She stopped paddling. He did the same. For a long minute they just sat there in the kayak, listening to the quiet lapping of the water against the fiberglass hull, with his dick wedged firmly between her ass cheeks.

"Um, Shining?" she asked, finally breaking the silence. She could practically hear him wince.

"...Yeah?" he asked. His voice was little more than an embarrassed squeak.

"Are you..." she searched for the right word. "... uncomfortable?"

"I'm sorry!" he blurted. "I can get out of the kayak!"

"Don't be stupid! You'd never be able to get back in without flipping it."

"But it's- I mean, aren't you uncomfortable?" he asked.

"It's fine! I'm fine! Really," she assured him. "I just wanted to make sure that I wasn't... you know, bending it." Shining actually laughed out loud at her remark. He needed a second to compose himself.

"No, you're not... bending it. Heh! It's fine. I'm fine," he said at last. "But aren't you- I mean... it's really in there."

"It's fine," she repeated. Twilight started paddling again. As before, her body shifted and moved, grinding her butt against his shaft, firmly lodged between them. "I mean if it was anyone else..." she trailed off as she kept paddling. Shining waited for her to elaborate.

"What do you mean?"

"Hmm?"

"What do you mean, 'if it was anyone else'?" he asked.

"Oh. I meant that if it was anyone else with their..." she trailed off again. "In your position, yeah, I'd feel uncomfortable. But it's you so..."

He waited.

"So what?" he asked.

"So... I don't feel uncomfortable."

"Really?"

"Yeah."

"Why? Because I'm your brother?"

"Because I trust you," she said. "I trust that you wouldn't do anything without my consent." They both separately, and instantly, remembered what happened last night while she pretended to be asleep. "I mean, you wouldn't do anything to hurt me," she quickly amended. "Besides, if anything, I would think that this would hurt more for you like that."

"No! It doesn't hurt. It feels..." he stopped mid sentence.

"Were you about to say 'good'?"

"N-no!" he denied. Poorly. Twilight turned slightly to try to look back at him.

"Having your dick wedged in your sister's butt feels good to you?" she teased. He could tell she was teasing him and that she was smiling. But the words stung all the same.

"Can we just find some place where we can get off?" he asked. Twilight's eyebrow couldn't have risen any higher while still being attached to her face. "I mean get off the boat!" he said, blushing. "We can't go back to the camp with me like this. Is there somewhere private around here where we can put it in?"

"Shining!" Twilight gasped.

"Put the boat in!" he said, turning a darker shade of red. Twilight started paddling again, turning them toward a small island in the lake.

"That small island," Twilight said. "Nothing there but a few blueberry bushes." They made their way over to a shallow side where there was a small bit of sand for them to make their landing. Twilight tried to stand, feeling herself sliding up along him as she rose. Her butt lifted just a few inches from her seat but her foot slipped in the wet boat and she fell back down. Twilight froze. They both had the same thought of "just a couple more inches in the wrong direction and it would have..."

She, more carefully, stood up again and got out of the kayak. Shining followed after her and tied the boat it to a tree. They peeled off their life vests and settled on the sand, sitting side by side. Away from everyone else, Shining didn't bother to cover himself anymore. Twilight didn't try to keep herself from looking. Shining noticed this. It was hard for him not to.

"So what's it like?" she asked, not bothering to look away from it.

"What?"

"Having a penis? What's it like?" she asked bluntly. He chuckled. He couldn't pretend to not see that she was staring at it. Though now it felt like more of an academic curiosity than a lustful gaze.

"It's like..." he thought about it, trying to find an apt description of his male condition. "It's like having a friend who always wants to play, but continuously gets you into trouble."

"Heh," Twilight smiled at his humorous metaphor.

"Why? What's it like having a vagina?" he asked, curious to hear her response. Twilight's posture slumped a little.

"Well once a month it's like your worst enemy," she said. He winced, feeling his skin crawl. He should have expected that part of the answer.

"I mean... besides that," he said. Twilight leaned back, propping herself on her elbows. She let one of her knees lay toward him, subconsciously obstructing his view of her privates. She looked down along the length of her body. From her view, all she could see was the star of her pubic hair.

"It's like... having a hole in you," she said.

"You don't say," he teased.

"No, I don't just mean a hole in your body. I mean like... a hole in you. Your being. Your soul. Like you're missing a piece of... maybe not yourself, but something. And it leaves you wanting... craving for something to fill it."

"They have toys for that."

"I don't mean literally!" she said. "I mean... sometimes," she blushed. "But I mean like, filling that hole in your life with academics, or a career or... having a family I guess. Kids. Stuff like that."

"Huh. That's a lot more poetic than my answer. And here I was thinking that it was like having a little pleasure button. 'Press X to cum'. But, you know, with less mess."

"You would. Pig," she scolded, even as she smirked. "I guess it's a bad analogy," she said as her smile faded. "Having a vagina doesn't really feel like anything. Maybe that's just how it feels to be a girl. Maybe it's just how it feels to be me."

"Like there's something missing for you?" he asked.

"... Yeah," she sighed. Shining was unsure of what to say for something so serious. He was supposed to be the older sibling, the one with the answers. But there were so many times when she felt like the more mature of the two. Not just smarter, but in a lot of ways, wiser. He just moved closer and held her hand. She glanced down at her hand in his. It got her to smile again at least.

Is this what having a boyfriend is like? she wondered as she looked back up at his eyes. He looked back into hers. He was sitting so close to her. She wanted to just lean in and kiss him. If it was anyone else, the words echoed in her mind.

If it was anyone else, Shining thought, suppressing the desire to kiss her right then and there. Twilight looked away first. She opted to resume starring at his still-hard erection.

"It's like you've never seen one before this weekend," he said, catching her attention. She didn't bother to look away from it.

"I've seen plenty..." she said. "Just... not in person," she said.

"Twilight Sparkle, are you a virgin?" he asked. She gave him a sideways look.

"I can't believe that surprises you!" she said. "That your nerdy, anti-social sister is still a virgin." His eyes scanned over her body purposefully.

"Kinda," he said sincerely. "I mean, look at you!" Twilight blushed. "What about WhatsHisNuts there... Splash Oaktree?"

"Flash Sentry? That whole thing is... weird," she said. "He had a thing for that version of me from another dimension."

"Oh. That whole thing."

"Yeah."

"So you've never had a boyfriend at all?"

"Nope. I've never even been kissed."

"What? Who wouldn't want to kiss you?" he asked.

"Well, you, for one," she said, trying to be funny.

"That's not true!" he blurted before thinking it through. That made her blink. He blushed and re-qualified his statement. "I mean- you know, objectively! As a guy, and you as a girl. You're pretty, and smart, and you have a great personality! I know I'd love to have you as a girlfriend! Just- you know..."

"Objectively," she said.

"Yeah," he finished. He didn't let his frown show. But it hurt knowing that Twilight felt so alone. He wanted so much to just kiss her and love her the way she needed. The way she deserved. If she was anyone else... If he was anyone else.

Despite the breeze coming in off the water, Twilight felt like all the air had been let out of their sails. Somehow it was more comfortable when their conversation was sexual than when they started talking about their feelings.

"And for the record," Twilight said after a long minute. "Girls don't make any less of a mess."

"What?" Shining asked, stirred from his daydreaming.

"When girls masturbate. There's just as much mess," she said. Shining laughed out loud. "What?"

"Guys make way more 'mess'. When a guy does it, there has to be a plan ahead of time, and preparation and cleanup..."

"You think girls don't have to do that too?"

"There's no way for a guy to be stealthy about it. You could just put your hand in your skirt and flick one out in class if you wanted to," he said, with envy in his voice.

"No way!" she disagreed. She blushed just imagining the scenario.

"Forgive me for not believing the virgin," he said. "But you have no frame of reference. You've never had to try to clean up cum."

"Prove it!" Twilight said. The words leaped from her mouth before her brain even processed them. It was a response as reflexive as any for anyone arguing with their sibling. If she hadn't been blushing before, she would have been now.

"... Prove it?" he asked. "Like... right here, right now?" he asked. He didn't sound angry, or disgusted. Just... surprised. Twilight dug in her heels. When it came to sibling skirmishes, she was never one to yield. She doubled down on her challenge.

"Y- yeah!" Twilight said. She hoped her voice wasn't shaking as much as the rest of her felt like. Even if he said no, she could still claim it as a win in the challenge. But that wasn't what she wanted. As much as she resented herself for it, she wanted him to jerk off for her. And she wanted to watch. And she wanted him to know she was watching this time. "B-besides, it's not like we can go back to the camp with you like that, s-so you might as well!" she said.

"Uh... I-"

"W-what? Do you need me to do it for you?" she asked. Again, the words were rushing out past her filter. She didn't believe them even as she heard herself say them. Who was this person saying these things in her voice? she wondered. Was this what it was like when guys think with their dick? It sure felt that way to her. Still though, her wording was very strategic. She didn't ask if he wanted her to. Oh no, that would imply desire. And he would have rejected that on reflex. She asked if he needed her to, questioning his capacity to do it. She didn't need to have a boyfriend to understand men. She had a brother. And she knew that nothing goaded a male like questioning his ability to do something.

His shock quickly melted into levity. Of course he didn't take her seriously. How could he? He grinned and chuckled.

"Ha! As if you would actually do that!" he said. A brilliant parry. He answered her veiled dare with a double-dare of his own, putting her on the defensive. But he should have known her better.

Maybe he did know her better.

"Watch me," she said. Twilight let go of his hand and grabbed his dick. They both looked down at her hand on his penis. Then she started moving her hand up and down on his shaft.

Shining was completely stunned. Initially it was the shock of her calling his bluff. Then it was the surprise contact. And the notion that it was Twilight doing it. He sat there frozen, as though a fawn had just crossed his path in the woods, and the slightest motion might scare it away, that anything he might do in that moment might shatter this dream he was having. Because there was no way this could be happening. He simply could not believe that-

"You're jerking me off," he said. There wasn't anger or disgust in his voice. There was no more emphasis put into the words than if he were mentioning that it was cloudy outside. He said it, if only to confirm to himself what it was that was happening.

"Yeah, well..." she replied, scarcely able to believe it herself. Neither of them looked away from his dick. As if, by not looking each other in the eye, they could lie to themselves about who the other person was in that moment. "You didn't think I would, so..." she trailed off. She kept stroking him. He winced. She felt obligated to ask, but feared his answer, "Do you want me to stop?"

"You probably should..." he replied. She didn't.

"That's not what I asked," she said. "I asked if you want me to stop." Her wording was strategic. She didn't ask if she should stop. The answer was obvious to both of them. Of course she should stop, she was his sister. But that wasn't what she asked. She asked if he wanted her to stop. Her eyes drifted up to his. He finally looked back at hers.

"No." His mouth said no. But the expression on his face said-

"But?" she asked.

"But it would help if it wasn't dry," he said.

"Oh!" Twilight quickly leaned over to the edge of the water to wet her hand. He stopped her.

"Water isn't very good for a..." he tried to think of a less direct word, but couldn't find one, "... lubricant."

"Oh." She looked disappointed. He knew he sure felt that way. They didn't exactly have a tube of Astroglide handy. And he wasn't about to push his luck and have her get her mouth on it. Still, she didn't fail to surprise him. She sat directly in front of him and put her hand to her own crotch and began rubbing herself, pressing her fingers into her folds. He could see them glistening in the sunlight. Before he could even process what he was seeing, her slick hand was back on his shaft, gliding up and down with ease.

He had been worked up ever since the volleyball game. The kayak ride only made it worse. With each stroke of her hand, the guilt of his sister turning him on eroded away. Her lavender hand was wrapped around his white shaft, soaked in her pussy juices. Even in the open air, he could easily smell her scent. Her eyes darted back and forth between his dick and his eyes. But his eyes were on hers always. He wouldn't deny it to himself any longer that is was her making him feel this way, his sister-

"T-Twilight-!" he stammered. "Ngh, I, I-" he couldn't even manage the words. She didn't falter. She could tell what was about to happen. As soon as he tensed, she sped up. He was at a loss for words and she wanted to keep him there. She didn't want him to tell her this was wrong. She didn't want him to tell her to stop. She didn't want him to tell her not to aim it at herself. "Twi!"

She felt him throb in her hand, and the first rope of cum shot from his tip and landed across her lips, dribbling onto her chin. The next two splashed across her tits, and the last few spurted onto her belly as the final drop marred her star of pubic hair.

"Wow," she breathed. Her heart was racing. Shining was panting from excitement, and panic. He was about to apologize when he saw her lick her lips.

Indeed, all the pineapple helped.

"Yummy," she said. She wiped up the globs on her breasts and licked her fingers.

"Twi!"

"What? I was curious," she said. "I've never done this before." Shining was still coming down from the high of his climax. She licked her fingers clean and then started to play with herself.

"Twi, what are you doing?"

"Making a mess," she said, slipping two fingers into herself. He was confused. "You said guys make a bigger mess, and I'm going to prove you wrong." Shining gawked, watching her fingers vanish into her vagina. After only a minute she pulled her fingers out and pointed them at him. "Actually, wait. Do you want to?" she asked.

"Wha-?"

"It seems only fair," she said. She held his wrist with her damp fingers and pulled his palm to her vulva.

"Twi-"

"You had your hand all over it this morning," she said. He tensed for a second, but he realized that she meant when he shaved her. She moved his wrist a little, coaxing him to rub her. He wanted to. She knew he wanted to.

She pulled her hand away. He didn't. He kept his palm against her, afraid to move it at first. She waited, stock-still with bated breath. At last, he moved his hand a barely perceptible degree. But for where it was, it was practically seismic to her. She let out the breath she didn't realize she was holding and rolled her hips into his palm to feel him move against her move.

He was so timid at first, simply moving his broad palm up and down along the outside of her vulva as though her were petting and entirely-less-erotic kitty. She wanted more. She needed more. She leaned a bit closer.

"What are you waiting for?" she whispered. "Put your fingers in me." It was a sultry tone somewhere in the grey area between commanding and pleading. He would have gulped if his mouth wasn't completely dry in that moment. He gently pressed his middle finger against her with slightly more force. Her folds parted under his hand and his finger slipped between them into her inner wetness. He dipped lower and grazed across the entrance to her vagina. She leaned back a little and scooted closer in front of him, putting each of her feet over his legs to give him better access. He prodded her carefully at first, and then slowly sank his finger inside of her.

Twilight shuddered as she felt someone else's fingers inside of her. She had imagined what it would be like for so long. But would have never imagined that it would be Shining's fingers doing it. She looked down and watched a second white finger vanish into her lavender folds. He started moving them in and out of her. She could feel every contour of his broad fingers, his knuckles, as they moved inside her, making her tremble with every movement. He pressed them as deep as he could, and started moving faster. It felt great, and he was doing well, but it wasn't getting her there fast enough for her liking.

"Like this," she said, holding up two of her fingers, curling them in a 'come-hither' motion. He did as he was shown, curling his fingers inside her, hitting her G-spot with gusto. Twilight grabbed onto his shoulders to steady herself. It was all she could do to hang on as she felt her orgasm coming on fast. "Shine- Shine-" she moaned. He could feel her legs starting to shake on his. At the last moment, in a move she did not expect, he brought his thumb into the equation, rubbing it against her clit.

"Shiny!" she cried out and threw her head back. The rest of her body followed her as she fell back onto her elbows. Her hips bucked up into the air in front of him as she came harder than she ever had before. Her pussy erupted as a jet of her cum sprayed out, arcing up along the length of his torso and catching him on the cheek as he turned away at the last second, catching the rest of it in his hair. Every muscle in her body tensed at once and she sprang back up and collided with him, sending him onto his back with her landing on top of him, even as she continued to cum, soaking his crotch under her. She could feel her sticky wetness between their bodies as she laid on top of him, a cumming, quivering mess. She could barely focus her eyes.

Shining's eyes, meanwhile, were as wide as dinner plates. He had only ever heard of female ejaculation. He never thought that he'd ever see it in person. Least of all from his own sister. But here he laid, under her, both of them panting and soaked in her cum. But that wasn't what had shocked him the most.

She kissed him.

He knew that cumming felt as close to heaven as one could get while their heart was still beating. And for a brief moment, you lost sight of everything, where you were, or even who you were with. He looked at her closed eyes as she kissed him. She looked like she was in heaven, and very, very far away from reality. Because there was no way she would have done that otherwise. Her eyes fluttered open as she pulled away from the kiss and she smiled.

"That was the best ever," she said. "Thank you, Shiny." She leaned down and kissed him again. Her movement caused her body to shift, rubbing her pussy against his shaft, still at half-mast from just cumming himself. The contact, along with everything else that had just happened was quickly making him hard again. With each beat of his heart, it stiffened and bobbed against her. She intentionally wiggled to tease him a bit more. His tip slipped along her pussy, poised at her entrance. Twilight froze and looked at Shining, under her.

"We should stop," he said.

"We should," Twilight replied, waiting for him to say something else, waiting for him to say whether or not he wanted to. But no response came. Only his hands on her hips. Twilight chewed her lip, waiting to see if he pushed her hips down onto his cock or...

He lifted her off of him and he climbed out from under her, walking into the water to clean himself of their combined mess, and to cool his libido. Twilight resigned to do the same as he climbed into the kayak and put his life vest back on. The cool water had done the job of taming his beast. Twilight got the last of his spooge off of her and she put her own vest back on. She walked over to the tree where she had tied the kayak and started to untie it. She looked up along the old trunk to a carving she had overlooked before.

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Twilight got back into the kayak and they started to paddle back to the dock.

"I told you girls make a bigger mess," she said.

"Yeah..." he agreed. They paddled the rest of the way in silence. Each of them wondered just how big of a mess they had made for themselves.

The Heat of the Moment

By the time they got back to the camp and docked the kayak, it was getting late in the afternoon. Many of the other guests had started to assemble for an early dinner.

"Ah, there you are," Gloriosa greeted them from the shore. "Another hour and we would have had to send out a search party!" she said. Though she was smiling, so Twilight was unsure how serious she was being.

All Twilight knew was that she was glad the no one had actually come by that island while she and Shining were in such a compromising position. In hindsight, now that she was thinking clearly, she realized just how reckless she had been about the whole thing. Shining wasn't that big of a talker to begin with, but his silence for the entire boat ride back was troubling her.

She wanted to talk to him. There was so much she wanted to talk about. There was so much that she wanted to say that was on her mind. Once she could figure out what she was going to say and she could get some more time with him away from everyone else. But that would have to wait.

"Can you give me a hand setting up for dinner?" Gloriosa asked.

"Uh, sure. What do you need us to do?" Twilight asked, putting away their kayak paddles and life vests.

"Oh, just you," Gloriosa said. "I think Timber could use a hand at the grill," she said to Shining.

"Okay." Shining left without another word, seemingly eager to put some distance between himself and his sister. Twilight watched him go before she followed after Gloriosa to the cabin.

Timber Spruce was sporting an apron, manning a large, permanent-fixture, double-wide, stone grill. He looked up from the grill and saw Shining walking over to him.

"Hey there!" Timber greeted. "Do you think you could lend a hand?"

"Yeah, sure," Shining said.

"Make sure you put this on," Timber said, tossing him a second apron. "You don't want to burn your wiener!" Timber laughed at his own joke. "It's funny because we're grilling-"

"Hot dogs. Yeah," Shining finished for him. He put on the apron without so much as a smile, not finding the joke nearly as funny as Timber seemed to. He grabbed a second set of tongs and helped him turn over the many hot dogs on the large grill. Timber looked over at him. He didn't look like a happy camper at that moment.

"What's the matter?" Timber asked.

"What do you mean?"

"You've got a sour look on your face," he said. "A little trouble in paradise?" Shining looked back at him, confused. "With the girlfriend?" he clarified. Shining blinked for just a moment, wondering how he could have possibly known about the breakup with Cadance. But then he remembered that Timber was referring to Twilight. Shining looked back at the grill and ignored him.

"Hmph."

"Ah, I thought so," Timber said. "Only a woman could make someone so unhappy on vacation." Shining tried to ignore him harder. "How long have you two been together?" he asked.

"We've know each other our whole lives," he said.

"Oh." Timber shuffled the bits about on the grill, pondering on that, and the way Twilight had been flirting with him the last time she was there at Camp Everfree. "But this dating development between you two is... new?"

"Yeah... Pretty new."

"What changed?" he asked.

"What do you mean?"

"You've known each other for so long. Why did you start dating?"

"Well, I had just broken up with my ex-girlfriend. And she..." Shining thought about it. "Twilight has always been my... We've always been best friends."

"Okay. So then what?"

"Then..." He wondered. He wondered when exactly it had happened. The moment that things changed. It wasn't when they first saw each other nude. Goodness no. And it wasn't when they were masturbating each other. That was long after things had gone past the point of no return. He thought about that previous night, that first time he jerked off while thinking about her in a sexual way. When he heard Twilight moaning his name in her sleep. Maybe she had been seeing him differently for a while now, and he just didn't realize it.

"Then I guess we just started seeing each other differently," Shining finally said. "As more than just... friends."

"Well that's good," Timber said. Shining didn't immediately agree. "Isn't it?"

"I don't know," Shining said.

"Do you wish that it could go back to the way it was before?" Timber asked.

"It was simpler."

"I'm sure. But that's not what I asked," Timber pointed out. "Do you want it to be like it was before?" Shining closed his eyes for a moment. He asked himself the same thing. He had been asking himself the same thing ever since they had left that small island. But they couldn't go back now. There was no forgetting about everything that had already happened.

"I should.... but no, I don't," he said at last. "It's just that... this is scary. Everything is different now and... I'm just afraid that we could lose everything we had."

"So what did you do to upset her?" Timber asked.

"What? Me?"

"Yeah. "

"What makes you think I did anything?" Shining asked.

"Well I'm no psychologist, but just listening to you, you're practically dripping with anxiety and self-guilt. And when I asked if there was trouble with the girlfriend, you didn't immediately unload about whatever she did to upset you."

"With all the experience you have with your girlfriend," Shining said, motioning to the empty air next to Timber.

"I have my sister,"

"Exactly."

"Well, that's like a girl you've known your whole life. They know you so well they know just how to get under your skin. Am I right? And it hurts all the more when you screw up."

"..."

"So what did you do?" Timber asked again. Shining thought about it for a second. That moment on the island when Twilight was on top of him, and he was poised right at her entrance. They both knew that they should have stopped. But he had to be the one to separate them rather than go further. Even though he knew she wanted to. He wanted to as well. But she knew that. Didn't she? Or did she now think that they stopped because he didn't want to?

He turned the tables in his mind, putting himself in her place. Imagining her stopping, and him thinking that it was because she didn't want to. It hurt. A lot.

"I guess it was more about what I didn't do," Shining said.

"Why not?" Timber asked.

Shining had expected him to ask 'what', not 'why'. 'Why' was a complicated question.

Why didn't I do it? he asked himself. There were lots of answers.

It was wrong. It was illegal. Because brothers and sisters aren't supposed to do that. Because Dad would kill us. Mom would never forgive us.

There were lots of answers. But none of them were the reason why.

"Because I was afraid," Shining said. "Because I'm afraid to fall in love with her."

"Because it's fake?" he asked. Shining's eyes glistened.

"Because it's real."

On the other side of the common, Gloriosa Daisy and Twilight were both busy setting the tables for the dinner.

"So did it work?" Gloriosa asked.

"What?" Twilight asked.

"All that pineapple you fed him at breakfast," she said with a wink. "Did it work?" Twilight blushed and nodded. "Ha. Nice. I hope he returned the favor." Twilight reminisced about his finger in her.

"More or less," Twilight answered.

"But?"

"But what?" Twilight asked.

"You don't seem very happy," Gloriosa said.

"It's complicated."

"Yeah. Guys can seem that way sometimes. But they're really not," Gloriosa said.

"Hmph," Twilight huffed.

"What?"

"It's easy for you to say. You're not here with your-" Twilight had to quickly double-amend her statement, realizing how ridiculous both would sound, "... your boyfriend."

"Yeah, but I have my brother."

"Exactly!" Twilight said, trying to be careful how she navigated this. "You don't have to worry about relationship problems."

"I still have a relationship with my brother," Gloriosa said. "We have disagreements and problems just like girlfriends and boyfriends."

"It's not the same."

"Maybe you're right," Gloriosa mused. "It's easy to fix things with your boyfriend. All you need to do is take advantage of all that pineapple he ate." Twilight looked at her. Gloriosa poked out her cheek with her tongue, simulating fellatio, and smirked.

"..."

"You know what will help? The campfire tonight," Gloriosa said. "We're going to be doing scary ghost stories. We've got some good ones that'll scare you two right back into each other's arms. That'll help you forget about whatever's troubling you."

Back at the grill Timber and Shining were finishing plating the rest of the food.

"Look man, you don't have to give me the details," Timber said. "But whatever you did or didn't do, just apologize."

"I didn't do anything wrong," Shining said.

"Even if it isn't your fault, just apologize anyway. Just apologize for the fact that she's upset. And then make it up to her."

"Easy as that huh?" Shining was dubious.

"Yeah. It really is. And besides, she's already made it clear what she wants you to do," Timber said.

"And what's that?" he asked.

"What? I thought it was obvious with that fresh shave job," Timber said. He made a V with his fingers on his mouth and simulated cunnilingus.

"Nice," Shining sarcassed, picking up a couple plates of food from the grill. Timber grabbed the other two and they carried them to the tables.

"I'm telling you, you just go down on her until you have to evolve gills. And whatever you did or didn't do, she won't be able to stay mad," Timber said.

"I'll take that under advisement." Shining looked across the common at his sister setting the tables. He imagined his face between her legs, making her writhe and moan and cry out his name.

In that moment, he was glad he was still wearing the apron.

They set a plate on each of the tables as the rest of the guests took their seats. Shining sat down next to Twilight in their usual spots across from Timber and Gloriosa.

"The table looks great, Glory," Timber said.

"Thank, Tim. I had help," Gloriosa said, motioning to Twilight. "The food looks even better."

"Well I had help, too," he said, nodded toward Shining who was still wearing his apron. Everyone began to eat. Shining tried not to stare at Twilight stuffing a hot dog between her buns, and then stuffing it into her mouth, and he definitely wasn't imagining her stuffing her mouth with his wiener.

Shining finished eating quickly and excused himself from the table. He dropped off the apron back at the grill and went back to the tent. He sat there on the bed imagining all the things he wanted to do on it with Twilight. It did not help to solve his current predicament.

Twilight stepped inside the tent a short time later. She saw his erection. She didn't pretend to not see it. He made no effort to hide it.

"We can't go to the campfire if you're like that," she said, pointing at it.

"Campfire?"

"Yeah. Glory invited me to the campfire tonight. Well, us, really. Everyone. They're going to do ghost stories."

"Do we have to?" he asked. Twilight frowned.

"No. But even though this is a naturist resort, I was still hoping for the nature part of it," Twilight said. "Nature hikes, swimming, boating, s'mores and yeah, campfires."

"Well don't let me stop you," he said.

"Don't make me go by myself!"

"I'm not trying to!" he defended. Twilight huffed and took a deep breath.

"Okay. Okay. I know it's not your fault. I'm sorry," he said. She slumped her shoulders and stared at the ground.

Shining looked over at his crestfallen sister. Twilight didn't need to be comfortable with her nudity to be empowered. Her pout was already weaponized emotional blackmail.

"Look, why don't you go on ahead and I'll join you once I'm... decent," he said.

"Really? You promise?"

"Yeah. I'll come as soon as I can," he said.

Twilight blushed.

Shining blushed harder.

"You know what I mean!" he said.

"Unfortunately."

"Twi!"

"Okay, okay!" Twilight said, getting up.

"I won't be long," he said.

"It's too late for that."

"TWI!"

Twilight giggled at her own wit, closing the tent behind her. Even though the sun had set, there was still enough ambient light for her to see where she was going. She meandered past the row of tents and headed towards the beach. There was a large, stone, fire pit on the beach past the boat dock. The dock had been the class gift that she and the other Canterlot High students had made for the camp during her last visit. She made her way towards the crowd surrounding the fire pit, which was still dark.

"Twilight," Timber greeted. "I'm glad you made it. Is your boyfriend going to join us?"

"Oh, I'm sure he's coming right now," Twilight said, suppressing a smirk.

"Oh, good!" Timber said. "Because I was hoping he could get some wood."

"Oh, I'm sure he has already gotten some wood."

"Maybe he needs help?"

"I'm sure he has it well in hand."

"It just might be nice if you take a load off his hands," he said. Twilight snorted.

"Yeah. Okay. I'll be right back." Twilight went in search of her brother, and some logs. They already had enough shtick. She walked back to her tent. "Shining, are you... ready?" she asked.

"Uh, yeah," he said nervously. It had managed to go away on its own this time. Twilight stuck her head through the tent door flap.

"Okay good, because Timber asked us to gather some wood for the fire. I'm not going into the woods by myself!"

Shining did as he was told and followed after her.

"Twi, I'm sorry," he tried to apologize.

"It's fine, it's fine!" Twilight said, trying to move on. "Look, let's just grab some logs, make an appearance, and then we'll call it an early night, okay?" she asked.

"Yeah. That sounds like a plan," he agreed.

At the edge of the camp grounds' forest, they each set to work gathering up some wood. He watched her repeatedly bend at the waist and flash him her behind. Even so, the combination of the brisk evening temperature and his recent release helped to keep him at bay. With arms full, they walked towards the warm orange glow of the campfire starting.

"... the operator told her that they had traced the call. And it was coming from- INSIDE THE HOUSE!" Timber ended the scary story dramatically with his flashlight under his chin. He looked up at the two approaching figures. "Hey, get a load of these two huge fagots!" he said.

"Excuse me!?" Shining growled.

"Easy there," Twilight calmed him. "A fagot is an archaic term for a bundle of wood," Twilight said, setting hers down next to the fire pit. "Very funny, Tim."

"Yeah. Hilarious," Shining added, dropping off his as well. He sat down on one of the large log 'benches' encircling the fire pit. Twilight sat down beside him.

Gloriosa started telling the next chilling tale. As the story went on, whether it was the scariness of the story, of the chill coming on from the evening air, Twilight moved closer to Shining. She leaned against him, pressing as much of her against him as she could. He glanced over at her and wasn't sure if she was cold or excited. But her nipples looked quite hard. He looked down along her body to where her thigh was against his. Her hand on his leg, and it had slowly moved up along his leg. The outside of her fingers rested against his flaccid penis.

Whether it was intentional or if she was even aware of it, her fingers made tiny movements, rubbing against him. Nothing much, but just enough that it made him aware that they were there, and that he had a penis, which she was touching it. None of the others could tell in the low, flickering firelight. Which was good, because Shining was starting to react to her touch.

"Well I hope the rest of you have fun," Gloriosa said, finishing her tale. "But I think I'm going to go take a dip in the hot tub before I turn in for the night."

"That sounds good to me too," Timber said, following her. Twilight elbowed Shining, motioning for them to go as well. He couldn't stay where they were with his dick getting harder, and they both very well knew it. They left the rest of the group at the fire pit and followed Gloriosa and Timber.

"Why don't we just head back to the tent?" Shining whispered.

"I want to sit in the hot tub for a bit."

"But what about me?"

"I want you to join me," she said. And besides, there were some things that she wanted to talk about with Timber and Gloriosa.

Timber and Gloriosa got into the hot tub without noticing the other two behind them. Twilight and Shining made their way around and got in on the other side quickly. If either of them noticed his boner, they didn't give any indication of it. Twilight settled into the water beside Shining. Gloriosa was across from her, alternating males and females around the tub. The two couples sat together, leaving what space they could for the other. Another two people could have joined them, but in the modest tub, it would have been cramped.

Twilight realized that it was the closest that she had been to Timber ever since she had gotten there. On the bus ride to the camp, she had fantasized about what she wanted to do if given this very opportunity. Where their wandering hands might end up on each other below the occluding bubbles of the tub's jets.

But now that she was here, she felt completely different. Timber had his arm around Gloriosa, and Shining was doing the same with Twilight. Now the very idea of fooling around with Timber felt more wrong than her brother's arm around her. By all rights, she should have been free to, and neither Shining nor Gloriosa should have even been a factor. But more than that, she didn't even want to.

"So Glory," Twilight said, breaking the ice, "I wanted to thank you again for lending me your shaving utensils."

"Oh, of course! It's no problem," Gloriosa said. "And I must say, it looked like you did a super job!"

"Thanks," Twilight accepted the semi-awkward compliment. Objectively, it was awkward, but considering the situation, it was hard to tell. "I did have some help," she added with a wink.

"I thought you might have," Gloriosa said, winking back.

"Do you ever need help to do yours?" Twilight asked. Gloriosa blinked for just a second.

"Oh, I have a hand mirror in the cabin bathroom."

Twilight's mind subtly registered that she didn't say 'no'.

"Okay. But I asked if you ever have someone else help," Twilight repeated.

"Well who else would help me?" Gloriosa asked, dodging the question yet again. Twilight's eyes shifted to Timber. Gloriosa followed her. "What? Tim!?" Gloriosa asked incredulously. Timber just swallowed. Twilight shrugged.

"Yeah, why not?" Twilight asked.

"He's my brother. Don't you think that would be strange?" Gloriosa asked. She didn't say that it would be strange. She didn't even say that she thought it would be strange. She put it back on Twilight yet again, letting her steer the moral compass. Twilight just shrugged again.

"It's not like he doesn't see it all the time," Twilight said. "Why would it be any different than if you helped shave his face?" she asked. Shining remained silent, unsure of where Twilight was leading with all of this. Timber remained silent as well, letting his sister field this conversation. Gloriosa just waited for a moment, trying to read Twilight's face. She seemed sincere.

"You know what? You're right! There isn't any difference," Gloriosa said. "And it really is so much easier when he does it." The color drained from Timber's face, unable to believe that she really just said that. Under the water, Twilight put her hand on Shining's thigh, giving it a light squeeze. Shining's arm on Twilight shoulder tensed a barely perceptible amount.

Twilight's poker face was the stuff of legends. She was so gleeful that she could have done a back flip. She had managed to prove to Shining that there was nothing wrong with a brother and sister doing that. Or at least, it was so unusual. At least, in a naturist setting.

The more that her rational mind reasoned away her justifications, the more her confidence eroded. She needed to take it further.

"So Tim," Twilight asked, "Where do you sleep?"

"In the... cabin," he answered, glad to be done with talking about shaving his sister's pussy.

"Do you have like a hammock or something? Glory?"

"No, just a bed," Tim replied.

"Yeah, a bed. Nothing fancy."

"Oh." Twilight seemed like she was ready to leave it at that. "It's just that when I was up there getting the shaving kit from Glory, I only saw the one bed..."

"..."

"... That you share, I presume?" she asked.

"Well it's a big bed," Timber said. "Lots of room for two people."

"Still, that must be awkward in the morning," Twilight teased. "I know this one always wakes up 'saluting'." Twilight grinned and gave Shining a light elbow in the ribs. "I mean, morning wood can't be helped now can it?"

"Heh." Shining forced out a chuckle.

"It just must be strange to have your brother's erection in bed next to you. Especially if he's a cuddle bug like this guy." Twilight's tone had levity in it, but no one was laughing.

"You get used to seeing it," Gloriosa said, "and feeling it." Timber nearly choked. "Like, sometimes he'll roll over in his sleep, and it's like 'oh it's poking me again'." She giggled, trying to dispel the seriousness of the conversation. "But like you said, it can't be helped."

"Yeah," Twilight agreed. She checked off sleeping together in her mind. "It must be tempting though."

"Tempting!?" Gloriosa asked.

"Well sure," Twilight said. "If you don't mind me saying, you're both quite attractive. If I had an attractive brother in bed with me every night, naked, I don't know if I'd be able to resist the temptation to fantasize."

"To fantasize," Gloriosa repeated, cementing the line of temptation.

"Sure. After all, there is no wrong way to fantasize," Twilight said.

"That's true, I suppose," Gloriosa agreed.

Twilight waited a moment before pressing on. "You know, just between the four of us, that's actually been a fantasy of mine." She said it to see how they would react. She said because she wanted Shining to hear her. She said it because it was true. "We actually did a little bit of role playing," Twilight added. "Where we would pretend that we were siblings."

"Heh." Shining gulped.

"There's nothing wrong with a little role playing," Gloriosa said.

"Heh." Timber gulped.

"And here you two are, practically living it," Twilight said. "I must admit, I'm a little envious."

"Well, I don't know how much of your fantasy you think we're living-" Timber said quickly.

"Oh, no. I'm not accusing you two of doing anything... illegal," she said, making it clear what she was implying. "But if two consenting adults were so inclined to... engage with one another, I don't think it's anybody's business to tell them they can't, regardless of their relation, as long as no one is getting hurt. I don't think there's anything wrong with that."

Shining Armor said nothing. Timber Spruce said nothing. Even Gloriosa Daisy said nothing back to Twilight's statement. The timer of the hot tub stopped. The splashing of the bubble jets and the hum of the pump's motor fell quiet. For a long moment the silence in the air of that small space of that hot tub felt oppressive.

"... If they were so inclined," Gloriosa agreed.

Timber turned around and turned the timer on again. In the dim light, Twilight saw the silhouette of his erection. Behind them, the rest of the guests finished up at the campfire and extinguished the few remaining embers with a couple buckets of lake water. What little light was left went dark. Timber seized the opportunity. He let out an emphasized yawn and climbed out of the tub, making sure to keep facing away from them.

"Well it's about time to hit the ol' dusty trail, eh?" he said, heading back to the cabin.

"Right behind you," Gloriosa said. "You guys are welcome to enjoy the tub as long as you like. Just make sure you turn it off once you're done, and don't fall asleep in here." She climbed out and followed after Timber. Once there were far enough away, Shining turned to Twilight.

"Twi, what the fuck was that?" he asked.

"It was me proving a point," she said.

"What? That you're socially challenged!?" he said.

"No. My point is that there's nothing wrong with us,"

"Oh, there's plenty wrong with us," he said. "And I think you just proved it for your half."

"Shining-"

"That was incredibly inappropriate and awkward just for me! I can't imagine how they must feel. Everyone here knows that they are siblings. You think they don't have to deal with enough rumors without you throwing it in their face like that?" he said. Twilight frowned. She replayed the conversation over in her mind. It wasn't a conversation. It was practically an interrogation. Timber would probably never invite her back again after that.

"Ugh, you're right," she said. "I'm sorry."

"I'm not the ones you should be apologizing to," he said. She winced.

"Alright," she groaned, getting out of the tub to turn it off. He followed after her and they walked up to the cabin. As they got closer, the light in the bedroom went out. "Ugh, you see? They're already going to sleep. It can wait until tomorrow." They were about to turn and head back to their tent when she heard Gloriosa's muffled voice inside the cabin.

"Really? Now?"

"Yeah," they heard Timber's muffled reply.

"But I think Twilight suspects us. What if she tells someone?"

"Then we'll deny it as we always have. Now come on."

"Why is it so hard tonight? Did listening to her talk about her fantasies get you that turned on?"

"She's probably fantasizing about this right now. Ngh!"

"Oh fuck! Tim, put it in!"

"Quiet! Do you want the entire resort to hear us?"

"I don't care. Just fuck me!"

A low, rhythmic thumping of a headboard came from the cabin wall as Shining and Twilight slowly backed away. Neither of them said a thing for the entire walk back to the tent. Twilight had been confident of her suspicions, but to actually be confronted with the irrefutable evidence was nevertheless shocking.

Still, it couldn't keep the smug grin from her face.

Shining sat on the edge of the bed, with that same shocked expression of a kid finding out that Santa wasn't real. Twilight sat right next to him, leaning into, and bumping him with her shoulder.

"Told ya," she said. For as many times as she had said it before in their lifetime, she never tired of being right.

"Great. You were right," he said flatly.

"What do we win?" she asked playfully.

"Therapy," he said. "Many, many years of therapy."

"Shining-"

"What? This still doesn't change anything."

"You still feel the same way?" she asked. She tried to move into his field of vision. But he kept looking away, unwilling to meet her eyes.

"Look, it has been... a fucking bizarre weekend. And..." he paused. "We should be happy that we're leaving tomorrow morning." He shifted away from her and laid down on his side of the bed, pulling the covers over himself.

"You don't look very happy," she said. He rolled over away from her.

"It doesn't matter," he grumbled. Twilight yanked the blanket away and climbed across the bed to his side, grabbing his shoulder and pulling him onto his back again.

"It matters to me!" she said. "Shining, I love you!"

"I love you too," he said in a platonic tone. She moved on top of him and straddled his hips.

"You know what I mean!" she said, punctuating her sentence with a kiss on his lips. His hands reflexively moved to her shoulders. He was much bigger, and stronger than she was. If he wanted to push her off of him, he could have in an instant. But he didn't. He pushed her only just enough to break the kiss.

"Twi, we can't." Her eyes filled with fresh resolve. She hated that word.

"Don't even tell me what I can't do!" she growled, kissing him again. He could have easily stopped her, and she knew this plainly well. But he allowed her to kiss him again. There was no disguising the hummed moan that escaped through his nose. She grabbed one of his hands and moved it to her breast. He squeezed it on reflex. She adjusted herself slightly to kiss him more easily. That was when she felt it, prodding behind her. She shifted her hips to rub her pussy against the tip of his rock-hard erection.

"I want this," she breathed. "And I know you want this too."

"We shouldn't," he protested. His voice sounded even weaker than his will.

"So you've told me before. I don't care. And I know you don't either. Not really," she said. "I know you want this."

"Twi-"

"Tell me I'm wrong, Shining," she said, sliding back against his dick, pressing against the tip, poised just outside the entrance of her vagina, just an inch further and it would be inside her. "Tell me honestly that you don't want this, and I'll stop." His lips were trembling. She could see a glint of tears at the corners of his eyes. "I know you want this."

His hands moved down to her hips again to lift her off. She felt like her heart was about to break.

"I DO!" he cried out, pulling her hips down onto him. In an instant, his entire length was inside her. Twilight nearly cried out herself, but his hand was quick to pull her face down to his as he kissed her. She kissed him back, harder. They laid there and made out, finally giving in to their passion, with him inside her at last. She could have just laid there and kissed him all night long, but there were other, literally more pressing matters. Her hips fidgeted in his lap.

"I'm sorry," he said. "I hope I didn't hurt you!"

"No. Why would you think that?"

"You said you were a virgin. Didn't I just... you know, break your hymen?" Twilight couldn't stifle her chuckle.

"Shiny, just because I've never had intercourse doesn't mean I've never... used things." He looked at her strangely. She spelled it out for him. "Dildos exist."

"Oh." She wouldn't wait another second. She started moving up and down on him. The rather plain vibrators she had were of a comparable size in terms of length and girth. But nothing could compare to the real thing in her now. His warmth, the irregular texture of his veins along his shaft. And just the fact that it was him! That alone made it so much more intimate. She leaned down and kissed him again.

His hips began to move, thrusting up into her in time with her movements. She sat up and leaned back, angling his thrusts against her g-spot. With her free hand, rubbed her clit. The knot in her tummy pulled tighter and tighter as he fucked her and her hand sped up.

"F-f--fuck!" she moaned. The knot snapped free and her pussy gushed her orgasm out around his dick, soaking him and the bed sheets under them. She fell forward onto him again, still trembling as he continued to pump in and out of her, prolonging her climax. "I love you, Shiny!"

"I love you too, Twily!" he replied, this time with just as much passion as her. She sat up again and he propped himself up on his elbow, taking her breast in his hand, kneading it as he sucked on her other nipple. It was all she could do to just sit there and let him suckle. Her legs were still numb from her cumming. He wrapped his arms around her and rolled her over onto her back. He wasn't just passively lying there and letting her fuck him. He was taking control at last. And she loved it.

Their new position gave him more freedom and a wider range of movement. He pressed her knees to her chest and hilted into her, filling her completely. She felt his tip just barely kissing her cervix.

"A perfect fit," he breathed.

"Like lock and key," she said with a smile. "Do you think you can get me to cum again?"

"You know it!" he said, accepting the challenge. He started moving again, this time more aggressively. His hips smacked against hers, making wet slaps from her previous orgasm. Each time he hilted, he would bump against her clit, sending shivers through her body.

"So- so good," Twilight moaned, still reveling in the feeling of someone other than herself giving her this pleasure. Shining was no virgin, though experience with only one other woman does not an expert make. He had paced himself well and kept aware of how she was reacting to his movements. His own satisfaction was assured. But he wanted to see to it that she got hers as well. After all, this wasn't some random girl he was hooking up with. It wasn't even Cadance. This was Twilight.

He had never seriously contemplated his sister's romantic life. But he was certain that he wanted for her to have a partner that genuinely cared about her. Not just some guy who wanted to use her for sex. And yes, they were both very much in lust with one another. But he truly cared about her. He loved her. He looked into her eyes. Even in the low light he could see it, the familiarity and deep intimacy of this girl he had known his whole life. It made the sex feel so much more meaningful and fulfilling in a way to which the buck-wild kinks of his ex-girlfriend just couldn't possibly compare.

"Love you so much!" he groaned. He had said it so many times before, and never more true than now. She squirmed and writhed under him as he continued to make love to her. He could feel her arm trembling around his back as she held onto him. He couldn't tell if she was getting any closer, but he could sense his own climax coming on soon.

"Keep going," she begged. "I'm almost there!" Shining redoubled his efforts, taking a few sharp breaths. His hips thrusted faster, harder, deeper. It was a mad race to get her to cum before he did. "K-keep... going! I -I'm almo...st, ah, ah AH!" Twilight cried out as her legs wrapped around behind him, pulling him into her as hard as she could. Her entire body shook and he felt her orgasm grip and wring on his cock as she soaked their laps and the bedding again. "Cumming!" It was too much for him. He felt his balls tighten. He pushed himself up off the mattress, but Twilight grabbed him and pulled him back down to hug him. His muscles failed him, turning his limbs to jelly on the brink of orgasm.

"Twi!" he tried to call out, but his voice was muffled into the pillow. It was too late. Where his strength failed, hers intensified. Her legs locked behind him and held him tight to her as she came, pressing the tip of his dick firmly against her cervix as he began to pulse and throb inside her. She was only vaguely aware of him twitching inside her amidst the bliss of her euphoric ecstasy. With her warm wetness everywhere, she failed to realize the hot load pumping inside her.

He tried again in vain to pull out, even as his first rope of semen was already inside her. Her legs only pulled him back harder as he kept spurting. The tiny space left in her vagina was already full of his cum. With no exit, the pressure forced his seed deeper inside her. With the key firmly lined up in the lock, his last few ropes went straight from his tip, directly through the tiny opening of her cervix into her womb.

It was all Shining could do to keep himself from being smothered into the pillow. He craned his neck enough to gasp for precious air. The vice-grip of Twilight's limbs fell slack around him. His first reflex was to pull out immediately. He lifted himself up to get off.

"Stay," she begged, holding onto him weakly. "Stay with me please." He winced. But he realized that the damage had already been done. Pulling out now would make no difference. He lowered himself back down and embraced her again. "I love you," she cooed. "Thank you for... everything," she said with a smile. "For being you, for being there for me all this time, for loving me."

"Twi, you shouldn't have held me down like that I- I came!"

"Me too," she said, barely skirting the edge of consciousness.

"I mean I came inside you," he said. The words washed over her like gentle waves at first, not quite registering. She processed them again in her brain, beyond the simple 'I had a climax of pleasure' information, and onto the more pressing 'inside her' part. Her eyes blinked and focused, looking up at him.

"Wait, wait! You came inside me!?" she yelped. She let him go at last, letting him get off of her. He pulled out and she put her fingers in. They came out sticky and white, coated in his spunk. "Oh my gosh you did! You really did! Shining!"

"Hey I didn't mean to! It was an accident! You wouldn't let go of me!"

"Oh no, Shining! I'm so going to get pregnant now!"

"Oh shit!"

"You came inside me so much, I'm probably going to have twins! Triplets!"

"Oh shit! Oh fuck!"

"But you'll do the right thing, won't you, Shining!?" she asked. "You'll marry me and be a good father for our children?"

"Shit, Twilight I- I don't know! Fuck!" Shining Armor turned a whiter shade of pale. His world was spinning. He felt like he was going to throw up. Twilight couldn't keep a straight face any longer. She started to giggle. "What's so funny!?" he snapped.

"Relax, Shiny! I have an IUD," she said. Shining recoiled in disgust.

"What!? Eww! Am I going to catch it? Is my pee going to burn now!?" he shrieked. Twilight laughed harder.

"Not and STD, silly!" she said. "An IUD. An intrauterine device." Her answer didn't assuage his worry. "It's like a birth control implant," she explained. Shining started to relax.

"So... you don't have a UTI, or whatever?"

"Right."

"And you can't get pregnant?"

"Correct."

"So that means..."

"Yes, Shining..." she said, licking her brother's cum from her fingers, "we can have sex again."

Epilogue

Twilight and Shining woke up along with the rest of the other guests on the final morning. They were practically glowing after the night that they'd had together. They freely expressed their affection throughout breakfast. In an unexpected turn, it seemed that Timber and Gloriosa were the timid ones seeing Twilight and Shining again. When the rest of the guests headed back to the bus station changing rooms, they stayed behind to say goodbye to Timber and Gloriosa.

"Hey," Twilight said to them. "I just wanted to apologize about last night. I don't know what I was talking about. And it was unfair for me to make you guys feel uncomfortable.

"Oh, it's okay," Gloriosa said. "I'm already over it."

"That's nice of you to let me off like that. But it was still unfair of me. I know it must be especially difficult being siblings running a nudist resort."

"Well, we sometimes do get the odd comment... implying things, so we're used to it I guess," Timber said.

"Anyway, I know we need to get going, but I would love to come back again some time," Twilight said.

"Well then I hope to see you again soon," Gloriosa said.

Timber began to get an erection.

"Ooh, almost made it the whole weekend without getting a strike!" Shining said, calling out Timber. Timber looked slightly confused and then down at himself.

"What? No! We don't have a three-strike rule here. In fact most naturist places don't," he said. Shining turned and glared at Twilight. Twilight just blushed and shrugged.

"Sorry! I didn't know!" she said. They parted ways with the other siblings and headed to the resort exit. Twilight went into the entrance of the lady's changing room and Shining went to the men's. Inside, Twilight found her locker. It felt like a lifetime ago when she last saw it. She opened the locker and grabbed her clothes. She got dressed and found clothing constricting now. She headed out back into the bus terminal lobby with her things and met back up with her brother.

They walked out to the curb and watched the bus roll up full of the next group of guests, staying for the week. Twilight hung on her brother's arm like young lovers. He turned and gave her another kiss. He was unsure how they were going to go forward with things once they got back home. Would he move in with her? Or would she move in with him? What would they tell their parents? Or friends? Would they even tell anyone, or would it always be their secret?

"At least we know we're not the only ones," Twilight said. It was some comfort to him. Still, his mind was a flurry of questions.

"But, don't you want to be able to have kids some day?" Shining asked.

"I can always take my IUD out when I'm ready," she said. She looked at him and squeezed his hand. "When we're ready."

It was a long bus ride home to think about all the things he was uncertain about. But all that mattered was the one thing he was certain about. He was certain about them, he and his sister. And she felt the same way. No matter what happened, they would always have each other. Even if almost nobody else understood their love.

The bus door opened and the new guests began to disembark. Many of them were tittering about what they were going to do that weekend.

"I can't wait to get out of these clothes," one woman said, kissing her companion.

"Me too! I got the same couples tent as last time," the other woman replied, practically groping her through her blouse. The two of them stopped in their tracks when they saw Twilight Sparkle standing on the curb in front of them. They just stood and stared at her.

Twilight had to adjust her glasses. She almost couldn't believe her eyes as she just stared back at Principal Celestia and Vice Principal Luna.