Sunset Shimmer is a Sex Doll

Chapter 4: The Bad Touch, or Becoming a Man

The stairs had been traded for Ian’s bed, and currently Sunset felt more than amazing. What they had done ended up relieving the symptoms of what felt like an exceptionally bad estrus, and now she lay in contented bliss as Ian lay behind her. In the end his returning the favor had been exactly what was needed to finish relaxing her. Their move to his bedroom had prompted the two of them not to continue their exploits, but rather to settle in together. A small part of her wondered if this was why she hadn’t really attempted to become intimate with anyone back on her Earth.

She was a firm believer in destiny, although she tempered that belief with the fact that destiny could also be altered by free will and actions everypony, or everyone, took. Maybe it was her destiny to come here, to find Ian, but if that was true then what would it mean when she returned home? She was so caught up in thought that she didn’t hear the door open, and she didn’t register the heavy footsteps until something violently lifted Ian from the bed. She turned to see a hulking man, easily as big as Bulk Biceps, holding Ian up by the neck. A sadistic grin on his face as he held the sputtering and gasping Ian in the air.

“Imagine my surprise when I come home to visit, to check in on my little bro, and I expect to find him watching porn and jacking off like the little bitch I know he is, and instead he’s managed to snag what looks like some high quality ass,” the larger man laughed, “I mean what did you do? Mix up something to make her think that you’re not such a little bitch, huh shitbrick?”

Sunset didn’t consider what was going on. She didn’t stop to think, instead she reached for Ian’s older brother, and suddenly something she had previously only been able to do with her geode. Ian’s brother’s mind suddenly opened to her, and she could see his own fears and insecurities. She understood that in a world of magic and technology he had almost nothing. She watched years presented as flashing moments, watching his brother develop magical powers. She could see his frustrations as the most he could do was become stronger. She could see through his eyes as his mother loved and cared for him, but doted on Ian. He grew jealous, angry, bitter, and then when Ian was given a full scholarship he practically flew off of the handle.

He went out and tried to escape his pain, his jealousy, and what he ended up doing was getting drunk, going home with one of his mother’s best friends. It had been consensual, or at least he believed it had been, but afterward he felt so slimy. He tried to bury the memory, but everytime he saw Mrs. Morrow with his mother he felt guilt crawl up inside of him. It didn’t help that Mrs Morrow said that her husband and herself had finally conceived a child, and he knew had helped. She released his arm and he dropped Ian.

“What the fuck did you just do?!” he roared.

“She doesn’t know, does she?”

He stopped in his tracks, “Know what, slut?”

She winched at his words, but it didn’t stop her, “She doesn’t know about Mrs Morrow, what happened, and what you’re certain of.”

He stepped back, his eyes wide as he looked at her, “A fuckin’ reader!” he shook his head, “Stay out of my head! My thoughts are my thoughts!”

She crossed her arms over her breasts, “I will, but you treat Owen with the respect he deserves, and you learn to knock, or I’ll tell Mr. Morrow, and your mother, about what happened.”

He growled at her, “What makes you think that I care?”

She smiled softly, “Because, you still love your mother, and you felt guilty. I don’t want to ruin your life, but I’m not going to sit back and let you ruin Ian’s.”

He grunted and turned around, “Fine,” he said as he left the room.

Ian groaned as he got up, “That’s Owen, my older brother, guess that you already know that huh?”

She nodded, “I do,” she said as she helped him keep steady.

The two of them crawled back into the bed, and Owen rubbed his neck. He felt Sunset settle in beside him, and he noticed that her skin tone took more of an bronze color. It had been something of a light tan before, but it was more pronounced than before. He could also feel something rolling off of her. It was a sort of power, an energy, that he couldn’t explain, and he could only assume that it was her own natural abilities finally beginning to manifest completely. One thing did bother him though.

It wasn’t that she was with him, or that she was willing to stand up for him, but it was that he needed to be stood up for in the first place. There was a very real part of him that wanted to be able to stand up to Owen. He wanted to be able to make his brother back off, but the only way he had been able to do it up to this point had been by doing Owen’s homework, giving him cash, or giving him something that he wanted. To be put simply Owen knew that he couldn’t stand on his own against him, and it bothered him.

He felt Sunset settle close behind him, “Ian, you don’t have to be physically strong to stand up against your brother.”

He felt Sunset slowly turn until she was facing him. Her smile was genuine, bright, and it made him feel better just seeing it. It was as though a calming feeling just covered him, and part of him wondered if she could be labeled as addictive. She moved her mouth closer to his own, and soon their lips touched. There wasn’t a great urgency, no rising desire that she couldn’t quench with focusing, it was just going with what felt right. And at the moment what felt right was kissing him. Her mouth opened, which caused his to follow suite, and soon their tongues began to dance along each other.

The kissing turned to fondling, the fondling turned to Sunset climbing on top of him. She’d heard of this position back on her Earth, and from what she understood some ponies tried it in Equestria. It was something she never tried, but as she felt his shaft touching her sex she couldn’t help but feel the tingle of electricity that ran down her back. She pushed her hips down, taking him in, easing into fitting him inside of her, and then she felt it. It was something that shouldn’t have been there. The resistance should have been gone, but instead something had returned her virginity.

She pushed the memory of her painful first time away. This wasn’t just experimenting. It was something deeper, more meaningful than her true first time had been, and she quickly thrust her hips down taking all of him into herself. She let out a small yelp of pain, and she felt his arms around her. He had tried to sit up, and in doing so had brought her close to him. She laid there being held, his hands gently running down her back.

“Are you okay?”

She nodded, “I..I’m fine, I just need a second.”

She felt his hands still on her back, he was reassuring her the best he could, and that spoke so much about who he was. He wasn’t trying to rush her, and he wasn’t absently groping her while she was hurting. Instead he was being kind, and she realized that if she had go through with a first time again she was glad it was with him. She moved her hips up, and then slowly she slid them back down his shaft. He let out a soft moan, and she couldn’t help but respond with her own.

Their love making continued for what felt like hours. When the two finally collapsed there was no talking. Instead the both of them once again held each other. As they lay together Sunset’s mind began to deconstruct what had happened between them. They had certainly become intimate, but it was more than that. At some point they had connected on a much deeper level. She wanted to return home, to see her friends, and certainly to help protect her world from everything that could happen, but now she wondered if perhaps it would be possible to keep a portal to this world open as well.

Still, Sunset’s mind began to relax, and within a few minutes both she and Ian fell into a peaceful sleep. They slept for several hours until there was a sound of someone clearing their throat. Sunset opened her eyes to see Erma floating beside their bed. Near her was Max, and both of them seemed to have a smug grin on their face.

“So, everything good now?”

She nodded, “Uh, sure, mind to give us a little privacy?”

Both of them stepped out of the room and Sunset moved which caused Ian’s now deflated cock to slip out of her. She watched as he smiled at her, “Guess that we should probably clean up. The bathroom connects to this one.”

She grinned, “Sounds like a plan, want to join me?”

He got up and followed her into the shower. As they got into the shower together he thought about the fact that he’d never actually dreamed of doing this with a girl before. Part of him wondered if he should be wearing pants, but he quickly dismissed that thought. The truth was that Sunset not only had seen him nude, but she had seen everything about him. He was as exposed and vulnerable as he could be to her, and that didn’t bother him. It didn’t because he believed that she wouldn’t go and abuse it.

There was a deep trust he felt with her, and as they showered he repaid it as best he could. His hands worshiping every inch of her as best as he could. She was a temple, and he was determined to treat her with the reverence she deserved. Their shower was over almost too soon, and before long the two got dressed. Once outside of their room Erma caught Sunset’s attention.

“Max was telling me that you basically only have what you have on you, and since I know that you’re going to need some other clothes if you want a job to help out with a few needs,” she said as she grinned, “So, why don’t we take the boys and go do a little budget shopping. I’m sure there’s a couple of places we can get something decent.”

Max looked at her, “Wait… Does this mean that…”

Erma grinned at him, “What do you think?” she looked back at Sunset, “Besides, it’s kind of the boyfriend’s responsibility to go along and help lug all of the bags.”

With that the small group headed out of the house. They walked toward the campus and Erma pulled out her phone. They watched as she tapped something, and then she indicated for them to wait. After a few minutes a small minivan pulled up. The young man that was in it got out, opened the side, and motioned to them.

“Got to love the Ride App.”

They got in and the man began driving them to where Erma had listed. As he drove he looked back at them, “So, heading toward the thrift shop huh?”

Sunset looked at her, and Erma nodded, “Exactly, we should be a couple of hours, and if we get a ride back would it be with you?”

He nodded, “Sure, I don’t see why not.”

Before long the minivan pulled up next to a large blue and gray building. The four of them got out to see a canvas sign on the building that had the handpainted message of ‘Quality Thrifts! Second hand isn’t always Second best!’

Sunset smiled, “So, let's go shopping,” she looked at Ian who was checking his wallet.

Erma shook her head, “It’s on me. But let's keep it under a hundred dollars, okay?”

Author's Note

(AN: Glad to have another chapter out. Naturally if anyone has any suggestions please let me know.)