Sweetie Belle's Sexual Lounge

"I thought it was pretty tasty." Scootaloo chimed, still licking her lips and savoring the flavor.

"I wonder what you taste like Scootaloo. Do you think Applebloom tastes like apples?"

Scootaloo let out a giggle, "Maybe."

"I know! All three of us should do this!" Sweetie Belle's eyes lit up at the thought of enjoying herself with her friends, but Scootaloo quickly shot the idea down.

"I don't think that would be such a good idea. Applebloom doesn't exactly agree with mares liking each other."

"You mean she doesn't like filly foolers? Well we just did this as an experiment, it doesn't count."

"Yeah right, no filly foolers here!" Scootaloo said with an uneasy smile.

"Now let's go find Applebloom! We got a club to start."

"So it's settled then," Applebloom stood up from the tree house's wooden floor, "I'll renovate this place so we have plenty of rooms for clients, and you two will get everypony from school. Except Miss Cherilee of course." They all nodded in agreement, the last thing they needed was a teacher ruining their plans. "Cutie Mark Crusaders, go!"

As their shout still echoed through Sweet Apple Acres, Applejack knocked the last set of apples off the tree and into a basket. Placing it on her back with a swing of her mouth, she started to carry the basket to the back the barnyard.

"Another hard day of work," She said to herself.

Applebloom sped past the barn and said a quick hello to her unsuspecting sister, before bolting in the opposite direction. She nearly forgot about class.

The crusaders ran to the schoolhouse, and made it inside just before the bell, earning a smirk from Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon.

"I bet those filly foolers were late because of a threesome," As Silver Spoon finished whispering Cherilee gave the pair a stern look and began her lesson.

"Alright, today we're going to learn about the solar system. As you should already know Equestria is part of a planet and..." As her voice trailed off, Sweetie Belle slyly slid a note to Applebloom's table.

'We can tell everypony about the club at recess' the note read. Applebloom gave her a quick nod and shoved the paper into her mane.

"And that class, finishes up our lesson. Time for recess." Cherilee said dryly.

All of the foals got up from their seats and rushed to the door, while Cherilee walked from her desk to the classroom's window.

"Alright Applebloom Cherilee is inside, let's go start a club." Scootaloo said as she walked outside of the room.

The rest of the class was either swinging, playing ball or running around playing tag as the three crusaders stood before them all.

"Alright everypony gather round!" As Applebloom shouted the rest of the class did slowly gather around her and her two friends.

"Okay," she suddenly realized just how many ponies were in her class and gulped. "The Cutie Mark Crusaders have decided we're starting a sex club, anypony wanna join?"

As easily as the other students came to Applebloom they just as easily walked away; except for two infamous fillies.

"So you three want to start a sex club? Don't make me laugh." Diamond Tiara smirked, what would the blank flanks know about making a sex club?

"Yes!" The three of them cheerfully said in unison.

"Alright then, you have a club built already?"

Applebloom nodded, "Built it maself just this mornin'."

"Good, all we need is just customers. Wait, how much are we charging?"

"We weren't trying to make money, just our cutie marks." Sweetie Belle explained.

The thought of not making money shocked Silver Spoon, how could somepony do something like that for free?

"You need to make money!" She blurted, gathering a few shocked looks from the rest of the group. "Look, considering it's a sex club we should charge a membership fee. We need a target group as well."

"Since when did you become an expert on this?" Diamond Tiara questioned.

"Don't ask."

"Well maybe the other ponies just need to be taught about it? We could teach them."

"No way Scootaloo. I hate to say it but you three, Silver Spoon and I are the only ponies here who could handle sex at our age. We need to go after adults."

"Yeah but how are we going to do that? There's no way any stallions or mares will listen to us."

Sweetie Belle was certainly right about that, it was hard enough to convince Rarity to explain the truth about sex, and even then she didn't give the full story.

"Of course there is, Ms. Cherilee," Diamond Tiara rolled her eyes, "why do you think she became a teacher?"

"What?"

"Ugh, she's a foal fondler Scootaloo, we can get her to do whatever we want."

"Oh right, well let's go talk to her now, it will take all five of us ah reckon."

They nodded in agreement and ran back to class.

"Ms. Cherilee, we know your secret." Diamond Tiara walked closer to the mare, who was more puzzled than scared.

"What are you talking about girls?"

"You know what we mean," Diamond Tiara paused, and dropped the words like a bomb "foal fondler."

Cherilee's face became a ghostly white and she nearly fainted. How could they have found out? And five of them knew already?

"Now, we can keep a secret, but I don't think the rest of the class can can they?" Diamond Tiara smiled, "you help us get customers for our sex club and we'll keep your secret safe. Maybe we'll even feed your sick fetish."

Cherilee sighed, she had no other choice. And there was a slight upside after all, she would be getting some underage flank.

"Come see me after class and we can discuss it then."

"Well girls it certainly is interesting as an idea but I'm not exactly sure if it will work. It all depends on the customers."

"Well let's find some stallions then." Scootaloo suggested. "You four set up the club, I'll bring Ms. Cherilee around town to find our customers."

As the rest of the group walked out of the school, Scootaloo flew by them with Cherilee and her scooter. Cherilee held Scootaloo in a death grip, there was no way in Equestria she was going to fall.

After reaching the center of town, Cherilee finally let go, giving Scootaloo some time to breathe.

"Ok Scootaloo just wait here." She grumbled.

"Well? Did we get any customers?" Scootaloo questioned as she put on her helmet.

"Yes, one. He says he'll come to the club tonight." She sighed, it was bad enough she had to even ask ponies if they wanted to 'have a wild night', and worse that only one replied yes.

"Well we should probably go back then." Scootaloo answered undeterred with only one customer.

"I had something else in mind."

"You're going to rape me aren't you?" Scootaloo said excitedly.

"If you hadn't blackmailed me maybe I would have. Considering you actually want me to I just might later." She grinned; perhaps that flank would be coming sooner than she thought. "In the meantime how about we get some lunch for the girls and ourselves."

Scootaloo nodded and followed.

"Good you're back. How many customers?"

Scootaloo and Cherilee looked at each other nervously.

"One." Cherilee answered.

"One? Are you bucking with me Cherilee?" Diamond Tiara's temper rose, and she slammed her hoofs on the ground of the clubhouse. "Who is it anyway?"

"Mr. Cake."

Almost instantly her anger vanished. Mr. Cake was a married stallion, and he had twins too! She could easily manipulate him into being a regular or finding more customers. Cherilee's secret would be safe for another day.

"Not bad. We can use him."

"Uh, is anypony there?"

"That's him! Quick turn off the lights and grab the chair, follow the plan." Diamond Tiara shut off the single lightbulb of the room, and Silver Spoon shoved Cherilee into the door.

In a few moments the room was set, and Cherilee opened the door. Mr. Cake looked a bit off without his usual bakery attire, and his knees were shaking vigorously.

"Come in now don't be shy." Cherilee did her best to disguise her voice as she guided him through the dark to the chair, which was nice and plush, courtesy of Silver Spoon.

He sat down in the chair, and the door shut.

"Do you have the money?"

As Cherilee awaited a response, several bits fell to the floor and rang like bells through the room.

"It begins."

Silver Spoon had been nominated by the group, as she had the most experience, to go first, and she grasped the still flacid penis. Mr. Cake let out a sigh and she grinned in the darkness. Must have been a while for him. As she stroked it she felt it grow in her hooves, and she gave it a lick, illiciting another grunt from her client.

Mr. Cake could no longer restrain himself. He grabbed the filly's head and pushed it down, nearly choking her with his stallionhood. Silver Spoon was passive to it, aside from a few coughs occasionally. Her mouth started producing more spittle at a surprising rate, making her bob even faster on the extremely slick phallus.

"Pinkie Pie!" Mr. Cake's mind was clearly somewhere else and with somepony else during the whole ordeal. But nonetheless, Silver Spoon put her face out, and felt him ice it, splurt by splurt. She knew he probably wouldn't notice whether or not he covered her, but she just enjoyed the warm gooey feeling.

"Alright Mr. Cake, your time is up." Somehow Cherilee's voice acting skills improved in the few minutes that their special somepony was there for.

"Oh dear! Honeybun is going to kill me if I'm not back soon. I can't thank you enough for this Cherilee."

And with that he was off. With a satisfied look on her face Silver Spoon turned the light back on. Cherilee was a bit more nervous.