Pinecrest Resort

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.